Giving up resistance, Ning Daoqi poured all his attention into Lin Zhining's move, carefully experiencing the subtlety of this move, and feeling the infinite wonder of space vibration and escape. At the last moment of his life, he was not sad, not enlightened, but still maintained the sincerity of pursuing the truth.

However, when this move came to him, he was stunned to find that the seemingly infinitely powerful move, even the space of heaven and earth was shaken, but it was so weak and powerless. Although there was blood leaking from his mouth and nose and his internal organs aching, he was still standing here with a mortal body, which already showed how powerless this move was.

He didn't know what had changed, but after this move, the void crack disappeared, and the momentum in the sky disappeared, leaving only the surging river, the restless Feihuang on the bank, and the small boats that stayed up and down in the river.

Lin Zhining didn't know when he disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know if he didn't want to kill him, or some other reason, but the still reddened water on the river also gave him a bad premonition.

He had the heart to look downstream to see what happened to Lin Zhining, but he was really powerless at this time, and he couldn't even control the boat under his feet, so he could only barely land on the shore to recuperate from his injuries. He gained a lot in this battle, but he also left regrets after all, why Lin Zhining suddenly disappeared also left doubts in his heart.

Lin Zhining's condition at this time was very bad, and the moment he fell into the water, he understood why he had fallen into this field. The integration of two completely different paths requires very strong mental control and very profound state of mind cultivation.

Lin Zhining has always been in a lack of mood, and the trick of meditating on the use of the Zen Monastery in a hurry, although it is no longer in its heyday, it can be safely controlled. At this moment, he has been accumulating strength for a long time, so that this move is still out of control after all, the more powerful the move, the higher the requirements for true qi, spirit, and state of mind, Lin Zhining obviously ignored this.

Soon after falling into the river, he lost consciousness, and his spirit was so badly extracted by that trick that he was forcibly interrupted, and he was greatly counterattacked, and he could no longer stay awake.

Fortunately, he cultivated various methods by himself, and after losing control, the momentum he exuded was really amazing, and the animals had always been very sensitive to danger, so he did not end up in the belly of the fish.

Lin Zhining and Ning Daoqi did not know about this confrontation except Cihang Jingzhai, and Cihang Jingzhai did not know that Ning Daoqi and Lin Zhining were fighting, which strengthened his belief in chasing the way of heaven, and repaid the favor of Buddhism, so he no longer planned to participate in their plot to control the world.

Ning Daoqi returned with a serious injury, they came to the door early, and when they saw that Ning Daoqi was seriously injured, they didn't take it to heart, and they were more concerned about what happened to Lin Zhining.

When she heard that Lin Zhining was seriously injured and disappeared without a trace, Fan Qinghui was full of disappointment, but she couldn't blame Ning Daoqi, she also knew that Ning Daoqi was a great master no matter what, and she would never besiege Lin Zhining with them. However, Lin Zhining did not die, she was uneasy after all, and quietly sent some people to search along the coast, but no trace of Lin Zhining was found.

Lin Zhining floated on the river, going down with the waves, not no one found it, but many people are used to seeing dead bodies floating in the river, if they rush ashore, they may also put him into the ground for safety, and make a special trip to salvage him, but no one has done it. He floated like a dead man, and the birds of the sky and the fish in the water never disturbed him.

The weeds at the water's edge under the scorching sun also wilted a little, and the grass blades lost their moisture and drooped low, becoming completely dull. In this tidal flat, a young man lies on his back, not moving, his lips chapped and his face pale, even in the scorching sun.

There are no birds and beasts around, and there are sometimes stranded fish on the tidal flats, one by one in vain, and only the big river not far away has vigorous vitality, and it is still rumbling.

After a long time, the man's throat moved with difficulty, and then after a few moments, his eyelids moved a few times, and then his fingers twitched slightly. The slowness of the situation made the zazen monks anxious, and finally, the eyelids no longer jumped, but slowly opened.

The man lying on his back had an ugly wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and his single movement seemed to have consumed all the strength of his body. Still lying on the steaming, hot tidal flats, he closed his eyes slightly.

This person is Lin Zhining, who has been missing for a long time, the scorching sun exposure makes his skin dry and cracked, but he can't care about the discomfort of his skin, and the situation in his body makes him even more helpless.

This time, it was even more miserable than the time in the Meditation Temple, the meridians and bones of the whole body were dislocated, the meridians were reversed, the true qi was scattered, and what was more serious was that the stinging pain in the brain was unbearable, he knew that this was the mental attrition was too serious, and the consequences of forcibly interrupting the move, although he had expected it, he still felt shocking.

I don't know if I was masochistic or shocking to the crowd this time, I was seriously injured one after another, and it was more serious every time, this time, I actually injured myself.

No matter what, life has to go on, no matter how bitter he smiles, it won't help, and he can only heal at the moment.

The severity of the injury was worse than he imagined, and after the mental wear and tear was too great, he couldn't run his true qi freely, his bones were misaligned, and he couldn't use his inner fist technique, not to mention that he couldn't even stand up now.

Without the spirit to restrain the true qi, he could not nourish the meridian bones, so he could only lie down like this, waiting for the recovery of his spirit, waiting for himself to recover some of his strength.

Time passed slowly, and there was no sign of recovery in his mental strength, but the feeling of hunger and thirst in his stomach became more and more vigorous, and there was no one around, Lin Zhining's heart gradually sank. (To be continued.) )