Xie Mingzhou woke up again, squinted his eyes and looked around, only to see that the water was shining everywhere, not like he was in a river, but like he was in the sea, and he was falling with the waves.

He inspected his own situation, although he also expected it, but he still couldn't help but feel sad, the Sandan Zhenqi who had been cultivating for many years also went to the empty building, the dantian was broken, and the meridians were damaged!

The original god was also hit hard, and he looked very languishing, bleak, and almost collapsed, and he couldn't even release his divine thoughts.

He tried to move his body, but he didn't listen to the call, and he ran the qi trick for two weeks, and there was no trace of true qi! In desperation, he had to drift with the waves, seeing when he would recover some strength and then make plans.

After drifting for two days, his stomach became more and more hungry, and without the nourishment of Zhenqi, Xie Mingzhou returned to the time when he needed to eat, drink and Lazar before.

He can't move his mind now, and he can't take out the food in Qiankun Pei, but fortunately, his hands and feet can move a little now, and it shouldn't be long before he can move.

At this moment, he saw a sailboat coming from the sky, the ship was getting closer and closer, and two swarthy men were standing on the deck and shouting at him, but they couldn't understand a word, Xie Mingzhou said secretly: "Could it be that this is drifting to Java?"

Seeing that the sailboat was not far away, he put a small boat down, and two people sat on it, rowing the boat to Xie Mingzhou, and seeing that Xie Mingzhou was actually open, the two of them said a few more words, and pulled him onto the boat.

got on the big boat, Xie Mingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, if he really kept floating on the sea, maybe he would be swallowed by a big fish one day, or he might starve to death in the sea.

He weakly said to the few people around him: "Thank you to the laymen for the rescue, and I will report this favor later." ”

The tall man at the head said in an official dialect: "This brother, where did you get killed? There should be no typhoon these days, didn't you suffer from pirates?"

Another man next to him interjected: "Brother Xing, you see that he has not shaved his head and is wearing a Taoist robe, he should be a Taoist priest." ”

Xie Mingzhou said: "Poor Dao is Qingxi, a disciple of Qinzhenguan in Sichuan, who fell into the Yellow River because he was killed by a traitor in Luoyang, and was washed here by the river. ”

When those people heard this, they were shocked, and the tall man said: "Your life is really big, Luoyang is more than a thousand miles to say the least, and you are not dead yet!"

After a while, he said, "After all this time, you must be hungry too." Sea dogs, you go and boil some porridge for this chief to drink before talking. ”

The sea dog answered, and ran to the cabin with a "knock", and the tall man said to Xie Mingzhou again: "My name is Zhou Xing, this one here is called Haisheng, this one is called Xiangluo, you can call us by name, don't call us laymen, I am not used to hearing it." ”

"That's fine. Brother Zhou Xing, what is this place now, and where is this ship going?"

"This is the sea from Tianjin Wei, far from the mouth of the Yellow River, we are coming out of Tianjin Wei, and we are about to return to Quanzhou, Fujian. ”

Xie Mingzhou thought about it, if he asked someone else to send him back to the land, others might not be willing, and besides, the way it is now, it is really the same everywhere.

So he said to Zhou Xing: "Brother Zhou Xing, I can't move now, I can only go to Fujian with your ship first, and then I will make up for all the money spent, and I will definitely repay the great grace of saving my life." ”

Zhou Xing shook his hand and said: "Dao Chief's words are wrong! We beg for a life at sea, maybe one day we will all be like you, if we all see death and don't save us, then this day is really impossible to live." Don't think about it, go back to Thornton Harbor first, you won't starve to death. ”

"Thank you very much!"

Several people helped Xie Mingzhou to the cabin and talked again, at this time, the sea dog also cooked porridge and brought it over, Xie Mingzhou was really hungry, took a few sips and drank it cleanly, rested for a while, and felt that he had recovered some physical strength.

On the third day, Xie Mingzhou was finally able to stand up on his own, although he was still a little weak, but he finally no longer needed someone to take care of him. He tried to meditate and meditate, ran the qi induction technique, but still did not respond, so he went to the deck and punched again, but he was weak and did not have any strength, so he had to sit down and rest for a while, and then stand up and practice the heavenly formula.

Although this god-given trick has not been practiced for almost a year, the memory engraved in his bones will never make him unfamiliar.

However, what disappointed him was that he couldn't even finish the first form, as if he had returned to the peak of Gulou Mountain, and every time it was critical, he was in pain and trembling all over.

He knows that this is his only hope now, and no matter how painful and painful it is, he must persevere! Even if his tendons are broken and fractured, he must continue to practice!

In the next two days, in addition to eating and sleeping, he practiced the heaven-given trick on the deck, and Zhou Xing saw that he was doing that strange action every day, and couldn't help but ask him curiously: "I am a priest, you practice this strange thing every day, and you are not afraid that the bones will not be able to pull back in the future?"

After two or three days of mixing, everyone is familiar with it, it turns out that a few swarthy people in Zhou Xing look older this week, but they are actually younger than Xie Mingzhou, and everyone calls them more casually.

Xie Mingzhou heard this and said: "Zhou Xing, don't underestimate this strange thing, this is the secret of my master's sect, you can live forever after practicing for a long time, or you can also practice with me, there will definitely be benefits." ”

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xing said: "Are you still immortal? You haven't been soaked in seawater, are you? You still practice by yourself, I don't want to practice as a soft-footed shrimp one day." ”

Xie Mingzhou saw that no one listened to the truth, so he couldn't help but shake his head and continued to practice the heaven-given trick.

Anything, I'm afraid that you will be ruthless to do it, and on the fifth day, he finally practiced the first form of this heavenly gift trick smoothly and mellowly, but he still didn't gather a trace of true qi, but this strength was greatly increased, and more than a dozen people on the boat took turns wrestling with him, and none of them could beat him.

Soon more than ten days later, seeing that he was about to arrive at Thornton Port, Zhou Xing said to Xie Mingzhou: "Daoist, I see that you also have the strength, why don't you run the boat with us?"

Although this sea is hard, it may not be able to save your life, but the silver is more profitable than doing other things, running for a few years to have savings, and then marrying a lady, how good An Ansheng is. If you agree, I will tell the owner when I go back this time, and I guess he will not lose my face. ”

Xie Mingzhou didn't care much about what he was doing, but now he wanted to recover some of his strength and return to Luoyang as soon as possible, and he really didn't worry about the two apprentices.

Needless to say, Yiyuan is still young, it must be taken care of, even that Yizhen has been with him since he was a child, and he has never worried about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and now he is not there, although the two brothers still have the silver they left behind, so that they will not be hungry, but they will not have a good life that day.