284 Clever scriptures
Persisted until Cui Jian led people away, supporting his body with a knife, and Wu Zheng, who seemed to be fine, suddenly collapsed to the ground. It seems that it is even more unbearable than when he fought against the Seven Heroes of Northern Jin in the Linshan Mansion State Guest House, and he doesn't even have the strength to tell Mo Zi.
Although Mo Zi had once hidden outside the Linshan Mansion State Guest House and peeked at what happened that night, including Wu Zheng sitting in the courtyard all night, he also saw it. However, this is not as good as Linshanfu State Guest House. At that time, only one of the Seven Heroes of Northern Jin escaped, and the inside and outside of the State Guest House were quickly surrounded by the government officials and the arresters, and the Ning family sisters were by their side to protect the Dharma, Wu Zheng's safety could naturally be guaranteed.
However, in this wilderness, if someone who covets Wu Zheng's secret comes, Mo Zi still knows how many catties he has.
Therefore, he quietly knelt in Wu Zheng's ear and said:
"Don't practice yet, and it's not too late to meditate and practice when you get home. ”
did not ask the Mo family members who came to the grave to help, Mo Wendao personally carried Wu Zheng back to his home and sent him to the bed in the north room of the east wing.
"Dad, mother, you go and rest, I'm here. ”
Immediately, he also persuaded Zhai Suli, who was injured on her body and almost died under the sword of those people just now, and Su Xiaomei, who was full of concern. Mo Zi turned around to help Wu Zheng up and helped him sit cross-legged.
In the evening, Mo Zi knew if Wu Zheng would wake up for a while and a half, but her heart gradually became nervous as the sky darkened.
If Cui Jian and the others go and return, or if other forces send people again, it makes no difference if they stay at home and wait for death.
Thinking of this, Mo Zi hurriedly walked out of the room and came to the north house hall and said to his parents:
"Dad, mother, we have to leave the Bayi Collection overnight. ”
"Is it that serious, Zi'er?"
"Mother, the news of him in our house has spread, although I am not sure that someone will come tonight, but I also dare not guarantee that no one will come. ”
It was impossible for Mo to ask the experience of not thinking of this, and immediately nodded and said:
"Okay, let's leave overnight. Pack your belongings at home, and I'll hire a carriage at once. ”
"Dad, if you want a carriage, it doesn't matter if you don't have a carriage. He is not well disturbed now, and he is afraid that he will have to be carried away with the bed. ”
The family's movements were fast, and when the luggage was almost packed, Mo Wendao also hired three carriages. Sure enough, two of them had compartments, and one was just a flatbed.
With the help of the coachman, Wu Zheng was first lifted to the flatbed carriage along with the big bed under him. Zhai Suli and Su Xiaomei shared the carriage with luggage, and Mo Wenwen and his wife took another one. Mo Zi insisted on staying by Wu Zheng's side on the flatbed carriage.
"Dad, don't go straight north, let's go west first, detour to Shangluo County into Beijing. ”
Mo asked without asking anything, and directly instructed the coachman to go west according to Mo Zi's proposal. Although it will take two more days to follow this route, Mo Wenwen still believes in his daughter, who has always been clever.
Wu Zheng, who was sitting on the flat carriage bed, had no idea what was happening. It's not that he passed out, but that Wu Zheng was entering a state that even he couldn't understand.
Unlike when he broke into the wooden sword formation in Jinling Tiefu, after being attacked by Zhang Xiaoou with a poisonous imitation Lingyun sword, his mind followed the medicinal properties of the Baicao Jade Dew Pill and wandered through the five internal organs and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Instead, the half of the "Huang Ting Sutra" engraved on the gold leaf that was obtained from the dust handle of the Wuyue Dao Chang in the battle of Linglong Pagoda suddenly appeared in his consciousness, that is, the "Huang Ting Exterior Jade Sutra".
What is especially amazing is that Wu Zheng felt that his consciousness had left his body, but instead attached to the gold leaf hanging in the small snakeskin bag on his chest, engraved with half of the "Huang Ting Jing", and kept wandering between the lines. It wasn't until later that there were a total of ninety-eight sentences in "The Jade Scripture of the Yellow Court", and all the 686 characters moved with Wu Zheng's consciousness.
As if being dragged by Wu Zheng's consciousness, while the six hundred and eighty-six characters were moving slowly, they were gradually changing shapes, and finally turned into a swimming fish.
It's just that in Wu Zheng's consciousness, it is a black swimming fish that has never been seen before. Shaking his head and tail, he jumped up from the gold leaf, and suddenly drilled out of the snakeskin bag, drilled out of the collar, went up along the face, and got into it from between Wu Zheng's eyebrows.
This is the mud pill palace described in the "Huang Ting Jing", that is, the upper dantian. As soon as it entered the Mud Pill Palace, the black swimming fish composed of six hundred and eighty-six characters of scripture began to spin slowly.
Wu Zheng couldn't tell whether his consciousness was leading the black swimming fish now, or the black swimming fish driving his consciousness. I only feel that every time the black swimming fish rotates, a wisp of true qi will be produced in the upper dantian. As the speed of the black swimming fish became faster and faster, the true qi in the upper dantian gradually plumped up, and after causing a feeling of soreness, the black swimming fish composed of scripture writing turned around and entered the Ren vein along the Du vein from the Duduan acupoint. He went all the way down without delay, and soon came to the middle acupoint on his chest, that is, in the middle dantian.
It's just that the True Qi that was just generated in the Upper Dantian did not go down with it, but continued to stay in the Mud Pill Palace, rotating counterclockwise.
The black swimming fish that came to Zhongdantian also rotated slowly and quickly, and every time it turned, it would produce a wisp of true qi. I don't know how long it has been, after the middle dantian was also filled with true qi, the black swimming fish went down again and entered the qi sea cave under the Shenque cave, that is, in the lower dantian.
Similarly, the True Qi produced in the Zhong Dantian Ji Zhong Acupoint is also slowly rotating counterclockwise.
As the law was applied, after the current dantian was also full of true qi, the situation changed.
First of all, it stayed in the upper dantian, and the true qi that rotated counterclockwise suddenly descended, reaching the middle dantian, and after the two true qi merged into one, it went all the way down without stopping, and entered the lower dantian along the Ren vein. When the three strands of True Qi were completely fused, and a more soreness and swelling feeling came from the Qi Sea Cave, Wu Zheng suddenly had a desire not to vomit or be unhappy.
Without Wu Zheng's consciousness guidance, the Zhenqi in the lower dantian had already found an outlet, rushed through the Qi Sea Cave, and slowly ran down along the Ren vein.
It's just that the black swimming fish formed by the 686-character scripture was left in Wu Zheng's dantian. It is constantly swirling, constantly producing wisps of true qi, and constantly supplying them to the Ren veins.
"Pain, pinprick pain. ”
This is the only feeling that the three strands of True Qi in the lower dantian brought to Wu Zheng after entering the Ren vein.
What Wu Zheng didn't expect was that the pain of 10,000 needles was just the beginning.
Shimen, Guan Yuan, Zhongji, Qugu、...... As Zhenqi moved forward, the pain from the meridians never lessened. Especially when Zhen Qi runs along the second vein of Ren Du for a week, the pain after entering the Twelve Orthodox Meridians is even more intense.
If it weren't for Wu Zheng's consciousness at this time, which seemed to have been separated from his physical body, so that he couldn't control his physical body, I am afraid that he would have opened his mouth to let out painful moans and moans a long time ago. (To be continued.) )