Lin Yi was desperate to recover his body and strength, and Fang Qingyun understood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But he still told Lin Yi truthfully.

"I don't dare to jump to conclusions about when it will be restored. Then it depends on your understanding and cultivation, maybe a year, maybe two years, maybe longer. So don't have the illusion that you will be able to recover in a very short time. It is a miracle that there is hope for recovery. ”

Lin Yi was now anxious to recover his body, and then go back to gather the remnants of the various families in the southern realm to fight against the Mutian Sect.

But I didn't expect it to take so long. If a year or two later, the Mutian Sect had already taken the rivers and lakes into its pocket and eradicated all the dissidents, maybe the dozen or so people and horses would also be wiped out. It would be difficult to turn the tide like that. This undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on Lin Yi's head. Lin Yi looked very frustrated.

Fang Qingyun said: "I know you are anxious, if you don't want to use my method, you can also visit another master."

At this point, Lin Yi had no choice. He could only comprehend and cultivate as much as he could now. He can only race against time now. Even if it was an hour earlier, it would be a comfort to him.

Lin Yi said: "The predecessors are masters, and Lin Yi respects them. I listen to my predecessors. Then can you ask the seniors to prick the silver needle for me now. I can also try to gather internal forces from today onwards. ”

Fang Qingyun said: "Today is no longer possible. When the silver needle punctures the acupoint, it must be the first to open the valley for seven days, and can not eat for seven days, but can only absorb the wind and drink the dew, and absorb the essence of nature. The body has been purified and the soul has been cleansed. On the eighth day, when the sun rises, I will use the exercises and silver needles to pierce your Baihui acupoints and Qihai acupoints. Only then can you try to use the true qi in your body. From this night thou shalt clear the valley. ”

Lin Yi smiled wryly when he heard this.

We'll have to wait seven days.

He really felt like waiting for a moment was a torment now.

But he had to endure it.

At least now there is hope, as long as there is hope, his heart will not die. If the heart is not dead and full of hope, then everything is possible. Especially in the darkest and most difficult days of his life, he had to endure and persevere with extraordinary perseverance.

Now all he has to do is comprehend and cultivate with peace of mind.

At the same time, he also made a heroic oath in his heart: Even if it is a year, two years, or even longer, as long as I, Lin Yi, recover, don't talk about the entire rivers and lakes at that time, even if the whole world is the Linghu Clan, I will turn the sky upside down!

The Qin family and the Linghu family are like two enemies who have been arranged by God to meet on a narrow road and are difficult to release, and they can only save one of them!

Lin Yi was also much calmer in his heart, and he laughed at himself: "It seems that before tonight, I have to eat a fat waist and a round belly." Because for the next seven days, I could only drink the northwest wind. ”

"It's good that you have that mentality. I understand your feelings, but you can't do it quickly. The world is doomed, and there is no hurry. Fang Qingyun paused, his expression became a little subtle, and he said to Lin Yi: "You tell me about Su Qinghou, how did he become like this." ”

Fang Qingyun also knew that Su Qinghou was suffering from memory monsters, and Su Qinghou also consulted him for this, hoping that this hermit master would have a way to alleviate his pain.

But Fang Qingyun had never seen such a strange disease. He couldn't help it.

On the day of the decisive battle between Su Qinghou and Lin Tianshu Taibai Mountain, Fang Qingyun watched the battle in the three sects and nine streams.

Fang Qingyun was also as puzzled as many people in the rivers and lakes, how could Lin Tianshu dare to fight Su Qinghou to the death. Even if Lin Tianshu knew that Su Qinghou had a head disease, if Su Qinghou did not fall ill on the day of the decisive battle, wouldn't Lin Tianshu kill himself?

And Fang Qingyun didn't believe that Lin Tianshu's martial arts were comparable to Su Qinghou's.

Maybe in the whole world, only he Fang Qingyun really understands Su Qinghou's skills.

Because only he knows that it is precisely because Su Qinghou has such a magical memory that he has created a unique Su Qinghou. Su Qinghou can fight with a person for a day and a night without repeating martial arts. He could easily and accurately select from his magical brain, from hundreds or thousands of martial arts, the most suitable martial arts to deal with the enemy's moves.

How terrible is this memory?!

And the person who has this kind of memory is a martial arts genius, which is even more terrifying and terrifying!

As a result, Fang Qingyun didn't expect that Su Qinghou fell ill when he was about to kill Lin Tianshu under the great victory.

Then Su Qinghou was carried off the battlefield.

Fang Qingyun originally thought that although Su Qinghou had a head disease, he would return to normal after suffering that terrible torture, but he didn't expect Su Qinghou to become a dementia.

So Fang Qingyun wants to ask the truth.

Since Fang Qingyun asked, Lin Yi carried Su Qinghou back when he was ill, Qu Wuregret used his method to treat and then there was an abnormality, and when Su Qinghou was dying, he returned and broke into the needle that sucked out Su Qinghou's brain and infused internal force.

Fang Qingyun's brows furrowed after hearing this.

It was also difficult for him to judge whether Su Qinghou was now looking so stupid because he had no regrets, or because he was wrong to hope for his return. But he finally saved Su Qinghou's life.

Lin Yi said again: "Senior, it's strange to say, Master Hou doesn't remember anything, he can't even distinguish many things, but he can remember his daughter's name." ”

Su Qinghou can still remember his daughter's name!

Fang Qingyun listened, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Like a fleeting little light in the dark night. Fang Qingyun also had an idea in his heart......

At this time, Wang Hui pushed the door and came in, followed by Su Qinghou.

These two are peerless masters, one is crazy, the other is stupid, and the relationship is as close as brothers, and it is really rare.

Looking back, Fang Qingyun said: "I also drank tea and ate snacks, do you want to know how to treat Xiao Linzi?" If not, now I will go to kill the eagle and pluck the feathers." ”

Fang Qingyun smiled bitterly: "I think about it, you old ghost don't beat me again." ”

Su Qinghou seemed to be suddenly inspired by Wang's return, and he also threatened Fang Qingyun and said: "Xiao Linzi said that you know the way to heaven, tell me quickly, otherwise I will go to kill the eagle and pluck the feathers now." ”

Fang Qingyun couldn't even smile bitterly this time.

......

Lin Yi opened the valley for seven days, and before dawn on the eighth day, Fang Qingyun put Lin Yi on a protruding bluestone at the edge of the peak. This piece of bluestone is as delicate and soft as jade, and glows with a faint golden light in the dark.

This made Lin Yi amazed. Fang Qingyun told Lin Yi that when the Feiyun monk climbed this peak occasionally, he was shocked to see this stone as a sacred stone, and in order to be able to accompany this stone often, the Feiyun monk built a temple on this peak. Since then, the monks have been sitting on this stone, or lying, or lying, or standing, and have comprehended the way of the Buddha.

After the Feiyun monk passed away, Fang Qingyun often sat quietly on this stone. Every time I meditate, I have different experiences and experiences.

When he returned, he saw that the stone was shining with gold, and thought that there was gold in the stone. had to use his palm to avoid the treasure hunt, but fortunately, Fang Qingyun pulled Wang back in time.

Fang Qingyun said angrily to Wanggui: "You madman, if you dare to do it again, I won't heal Lin Yi." I'm going to drive you down the mountain. ”

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Su Qinghou was annoyed, and he said to Fang Qingyun: "If you dare to bully Bajie, I will kill your eagle, demolish your temple, destroy your stone, and take your head." ”

"Good brother, it's righteous enough!" Wang Hui gave Su Qinghou a thumbs up, and then he smirked at Fang Qingyun "Haha" and laughed: "Old immortal, I don't need to make a move now." You can't even pass my brother's level. ”

Su Qinghou said: "Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie will always be good brothers. ”

Lin Yi hurriedly coaxed the two: "Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Xiao Linzi are also good brothers. For the sake of Xiaolinzi, you must not make another time. When I'm ready, Brother Wang, I'll take you to the Mutian Sect to rob countless treasures. Great Sage, I'll take you to Heaven to kill ......"

Wanghui and Su Qinghou stopped making trouble.

Fang Qingyun helped Lin Yi sit cross-legged, facing the east. He stood beside Lin Yi with two slender silver needles in his hands, waiting for the sun to rise.

I don't know how long it took, but the clouds in the east became redder and redder, reflecting the sky and the mountains in a magnificent red. It's like it's on fire. In this piece of bright red, a round of red sun was rising, and at the moment when the red sun shone on Lin Yi's body, Fang Qingyun quickly pierced two silver needles into Lin Yi's Baihui acupoint and Qi Sea acupoint respectively.

Since then, in addition to eating,, and sleeping, Lin Yi has sat on this stone to comprehend and cultivate.

Facing the magnificent and majestic mountains and peaks, Lin Yi eliminated all distracting thoughts, spit out the old and accepted the new, and gathered his energy. His whole person was extremely quiet and relaxed, and Lin Yi felt that he was experiencing a rebirth and a nirvana.

His soul, his body and mind, were being cleansed.

A few days later, there was finally a trace of true qi, albeit very weak, rising in Lin Yi's dantian like a newborn. At that moment, Lin Yi had mixed feelings and shed tears of joy.

This is really angry, and it is hope! A spark can start a prairie fire. He wanted to let this bit of true qi continue to increase until it converged into a monstrous wave. Untie the "burning of the meridians and destroy the blood" on his body, and return all the displaced meridians on his body to their places.

In this way, Lin Yi practiced on the "Divine Stone" day after day, and felt it.

Sometimes the snow flies, and Lin Yi becomes a snowman, even like an ice sculpture, but he still persists. Sometimes the mountain wind is wild, and Lin Yi also sits there still.

This made Lin Datou feel very sorry for his son. But he understands that if his son wants to return to normal, he will have to pay unimaginable hardships for others.

Lin Yi imagined everything he could see as the sea. The strange peaks and mountains are the sea in all its forms. The steep mountain peaks are like the strange undercurrents of the sea. The majestic mountains and rivers are like the waves of the sea. The wind shuttling between the mountains is the rushing sea water in Lin Yi's eyes. The mist in the mountains is the smoke of the sea......

The true qi in his body is a thousand streams flowing to the sea.

Lin Yi seemed to have forgotten everything and entered a realm of nothingness.

At this moment, there is no joy and sorrow, no love and hatred, no swordsmanship, no palm......

There is only the sea, the ever-changing sea.

At that time, Lin Yi had a mysterious feeling that he was the sea.

So suddenly one day, Lin Yi faced the mountains or the "sea", raised his arms and shouted: If the body and mind are like the sea, who will compete with the world, he will be worthy of his life!

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