People eat the essence of all things and grow by the breath of all things, so people are the thieves of all things. Therefore, the human body is divided into yin and yang, five elements, of which the five organs belong to the five elements. The liver is wood, and Bai Yujing was made by the snakehead in the past, and the liver was conceived with a medicinal bath, resulting in blindness.

The snakehead used the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Sutra to draw out the liver wood qi in Bai Yujing's body, and Bai Yujing only felt that the liver was like a heart, and there was a feeling of contraction, and the pain was like a knife. A trace of green qi climbed from his chest to his face, as if the green tendons were exposed, and he looked extremely hideous.

The meridians in the human body are like the riverbed, and the true qi is like the flow of water. Bai Yujing's original true qi was conceived and raised in the dantian, and the twelve canons were circulated. At this time, the Aoki Qi conceived in the liver poured out through the Yin Meridian of the Foot Syncope one after another, suddenly like a river bursting, filling Bai Yujing's body.

According to what the black snake thought, Bai Yujing did not practice the Ten Thousand Transformations of Heaven and Earth, and he could not smelt the qi of Aoki at all, if the qi of Aoki was merged into the dantian, it would inevitably lead to disharmony with his own true qi, and the dantian would be broken, and his power would be lost. Or if you allow Aoki's qi to wander in the meridians, you will also die because the meridians are broken due to the excessive Aoki's qi.

Bai Yujing's only way was to drive out the aura of the snakehead, use the snakehead's body as a discharge site, and enter the snakehead's body through the snakehead's shoulder well hole. If this is the case, it is in harmony with the meaning of the snakehead, Bai Yujing can't absorb the qi of Aoki, but the snakehead has practiced the Ten Thousand Transformations of Heaven and Earth, so he can naturally smelt the qi of Aoki into his own true qi, and then he can use the qi of Aoki to greatly increase his power.

It's just that the snakehead underestimated Bai Yujing after all, although Bai Yujing was only fifteen or sixteen years old. However, since he practiced the Fetal Breath Sutra, his mind was empty, although he did not understand why the snakehead did not take the opportunity to injure him at such a critical juncture, but drew out the Aoki Qi of the liver in his body. But Bai Yujing knew that the snakehead was extremely hungry for the Aoki Qi in his body. So, no matter what, he can't be allowed to ingest Aoki's qi.

With this in mind in Bai Yujing's mind, he tightly guarded the three yin meridians in his body to prevent the qi of Aoki from entering the snakehead through the three yin meridians in his hands. In this way, Bai Yujing let his wisdom in the face of the thick Aoki Qi, and those Aoki Qi was like the water that burst the embankment, rolling and flowing through various meridians, which suddenly made Bai Yujing feel tingling all over his body.

That's a long story, but it's only a few breaths. When Bai Yujing was in pain, the black snake suddenly felt that Bai Yujing's true qi offensive in his body was relaxed. But before he could react, he felt that Bai Yujing's true qi was constantly surging. Looking at Bai Yujing's face gradually returning to calm, the wisps of green qi gradually disappeared.

What the snakehead couldn't have imagined was that when Bai Yujing saw that life was worse than death when he was tortured by Aoki's qi, the Aoki's qi entered the Yin Dimensional Vein, one of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra that Bai Yujing had just penetrated, through the door acupoint of the Yin menstrual period. It was extremely unexpected to enter Bai Yujing's Ren vein from the Lianquan acupoint of the Yin Dimension vein, penetrating the Du vein, and meeting in the dantian.

This is basically impossible for other people, and those who practice true qi on the rivers and lakes know that the prime minister of the second vein of Ren Du Yin and Yang is the bridge between heaven and earth, and it also belongs to the hidden vein. Since ancient times, the person who can get through the second vein of Ren Du is not a famous strong man in the world. After all, the two veins and one pass are self-contained Zhoutian, and Zhoutian formed by the twelve canons are internal and external to each other.

And Bai Yujing is different, he was born with five qi dynasties, and he is a rare innate body. Therefore, the qi of the green wood can directly enter the Ren vein from the Yin Dimensional Vein, and then intersect with the Du Vein in the dantian.

In this way, Bai Yujing's dantian seemed to be divided into two, and it was like Tai Chi. That Aoki Qi is the arc that divides Tai Chi, isolating the true qi that he has cultivated through the fetal breath into two parts. It flows through the two veins of Ren and Du, runs through the dantian, and is endless.

Since then, the true qi of Bai Yujing's fetal breath meridian walks in the twelve canons, which is the circulation of the outer periphery, while the qi of Aoki walks in the second vein of Rendu, which is the circulation of the inner periphery, and the two intersect and do not interfere with each other.

Despite this, Bai Yujing's qi and blood flow increased significantly faster, and the black snake only felt an incomparable force knock him out with a bang. The five organs were damaged, and before they landed, a mouthful of blood had spurted out. His eyes were huge, and with his black, smooth head was like a mullet.

The snakehead opened its mouth to say something, but before it could make a sound, a mouthful of blood spilled out of its mouth.

Everyone present did not expect that in a short period of time, the snakehead would be defeated in the hands of Bai Yujing, a blind boy. Nachataiji's face changed and changed, and finally he slowly spat out a word: "Go!" After speaking, he jumped on his horse and flung the whip heavily on the horse's tail.

The fiery horse neighed and galloped away. The other Mongol warriors also mounted their horses, and two of them lifted the snakehead, which snorted. Although Bai Yujing couldn't see it, at this time, the sensitivity of his ears was far greater than before, and he hurriedly shouted: "Other people can go, but snakeheads can't go!"

When he said this, he had already had enough true qi, and it really exploded around him like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. The two people who lifted the snakehead seemed to be frightened, and they trembled, and the lifted snakehead also fell to the ground, letting out a cry of pain.

"Olu, Chagan, don't go quickly!" a voice came from a distance, and the two Mongol warriors immediately ran away and mounted their horses.

If he had just come down from the mountain, Bai Yujing might have forgiven the snakehead. But when he came to this desert, his heart hardened like the sand and stones in the desert. In October last year, Altan Khan's troops besieged the right guard of Datong for six months, and both Han Chinese and Tatars suffered numerous casualties. The smell of blood was blown by the wind and the desert was fishy, and he had heard too many families ruined.

He remembered that there was an article on the Taoist scriptures he had read on Wuzhi Mountain, which began with: There is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. A person in the Demon Sect like the Black Snake should have suffered retribution a long time ago, if the sky didn't repay him, he Bai Yujing would come to report it.

"Amitabha!" the old monk had already walked over, "Little Taoist, this person has already damaged his five internal organs, so let him hand over the method of healing your eyes." ”

The snakehead finally regained his breath, and he opened his mouth to let out a shrill laugh. Laughing and laughing, he touched the wound again, coughed violently, and his mouth was full of blood. "You're ...... Stinky monk, and that kid...... You...... Don't try to find a way to restore your eyes from me. Stop...... I don't have this seat, even if it ...... Even if I do, I won't give it to you, haha......"

Bai Yujing stepped out of the black snake with a laugh, his expression was extremely flat. The snakehead looked at Bai Yujing's lifeless eyes, and for some reason there was a chill in his heart, and he wanted to scold a few more words but couldn't say anything.

Bai Yujing took off the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip of it himself. Suddenly, he poured all the wine in the gourd on the snakehead's body, and the snakehead couldn't help but shout, "You...... Do you want to ...... What are you ...... doing?"

"Today next year is your death day, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to visit you, so I invited you to have a glass of wine first. After speaking, he waved his palm and landed on the snakehead, and the snakehead snorted and died on the spot!

The old monk looked at this scene and sighed lightly: "Why bother, Amitabha." But seeing tears rolling down Bai Yujing's eyes, "Old monk, I'll let it go." ”

Everyone has grievances, and Bai Yujing naturally has them. He was blind because of this person, how could he not be resentful. For more than a year, if it weren't for the fetal breath that allowed him to sleep peacefully, I am afraid that he would have been lost in resentment and fear all year round.

The old monk bent down and turned over the snakehead a few times, but found nothing, and couldn't help but say: "Little Taoist, if he dies, your eyes are afraid to be ......."

Bai Yujing laughed out loud instead: "Old monk, I'm not worried, what are you worried about?" Although he said this, his heart hurt slightly. He and the old monk originally thought that as long as the Aoki Qi that neutralized the liver was reduced, his eyes should be healed. But in the short moment just now, the overflowing Aoki Qi in his liver had already been integrated into his Rendu Second Vein, but his eyes still couldn't see clearly.

Perhaps, he is really blind!

If it were other people, he would have been heartbroken at the moment, but Bai Yujing has been studying the Taoist scriptures on Wuzhi Mountain since he was sensible, and his personality is already more plain than ordinary people. He wandered in the desert with the old monk for more than a year, and he has long been accustomed to the fact that he is blind.

At this moment, there is only a little frustration.

"Master, this young man's eyes can be cured!"

Suddenly, a voice came from among the rescued Han people, and it was a middle-aged man who spoke. Although he is short in stature, he is extremely strong, and his face has thick hair, like Zhang Fei on the stage.

"Can someone cure it?" the old monk and Bai Yujing were both happy in their hearts. "Amitabha, who do you say can cure this benefactor?"

The middle-aged man hugged his fists and gave a salute, obviously he was also from the rivers and lakes, but he was somehow arrested by Chataiji's people. I only heard him say: "In Xia Ding Maochun, a person from Huguang, there is indeed someone who can cure the eyes of this young man, and he is Li Shizhen of Qizhou." I saw him cure a child with a congenital eye disease. ”

Li Shizhen in Qizhou?

The rivers and lakes had never heard of this name, and the old monk muttered in his heart. However, he has not entered the Central Plains for a long time, and this Li Shizhen is afraid that he is a rising star in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Baltu also settled the frightened clansmen and brought some samurai to thank the old monk. The old monk had no choice but to put Li Shizhen's matter on hold for the time being, and asked Bartu for some food and clothing, and asked Ding Maochun to give it to the Han people who were hungry and cold.

The old monk and Bai Yujing of this group will not be able to stay at all, and Baltu will also take his people to migrate to other places. Before the two sides said goodbye, the old monk bought some horses and food from the people of Baltu, and then he and Bai Yujing led hundreds of Han people towards Datong.

Although he also encountered some Mongol rangers along the way, the old monk had to kill the killer even if he was merciful. After a four-day long journey, they finally entered the borders of the Ming Dynasty. When he was on the road, the old monk also asked a lot about Li Shizhen, and when he heard that Li Shizhen was recommended to Kyoto as a doctor, he made up his mind to let Ding Maochun take Bai Yujing to Kyoto to find Li Shizhen.

If it weren't for the oath, the old monk would have to accompany Bai Yujing to Shuntianfu in Kyoto. Although Bai Yujing was reluctant, he had to part with the old monk when he thought that he could heal his eyes. At the time of separation, the old monk gave Bai Yujing two swords, which were the Lonely Smoke Soft Sword and the Sunset Heavy Sword.

The old monk hoped that Bai Yujing would send the two swords to the Shaolin Temple after his eyes were healed. After Bai Yujing agreed, the old monk set foot on the vast desert again.

The wind whistled in the distance, scraping like a knife, and the face hurt. Although Bai Yujing couldn't see it, he could feel the loneliness of the old monk. After the old monk walked away, he let out a long sigh. It's a pity that the old monk doesn't drink, otherwise Bai Yujing would have toasted him, because there is no one in Yangguan in the west!

"Bai Gongzi, let's go!" Ding Maochun said.

Bai Yujing nodded, originally Ding Maochun had always called him Shaoxia, but he was not used to it, and Ding Maochun changed his name to Gongzi again. Bai Yujing had no choice but to let him go. He untied the wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ding, do you want to take a sip." ”

Although he now understands that drinking alcohol can't cure his eyes, the drinking habit he has developed over the past year has also made him fall in love with alcohol.

Ding Maochun licked his mouth and said with a smile: "I still can't." ”

Bai Yujing threw the wine gourd, he obviously couldn't see it, but the wine gourd seemed to have eyes, and it fell straight into Ding Maochun's arms. "This is not the fishy sweet mare's milk wine of the Mongolians, although I can't see the little Taoist, I also know that Uncle Ding is a good man, and this is the wine that a good man should drink!"

Ding Maochun didn't speak when he heard this, pulled out the gourd's mouth, opened his mouth and drank, and the two laughed after drinking.

"Let's go to Kyoto ......"