Duan Furong's rotation speed is very slow. It can only run once every hour, seven times in total. It starts at dusk and is completed after dawn.
Li Muchen also meditated and practiced on the ground. Although the sword just now did not cause any substantial damage to him, the fish intestine was a famous sword through the ages after all. It pierced directly into the heart and could not have any impact. Not to mention the strong gathering of demonic energy.
Fighting poison with poison also cost him a lot of energy and mana.
While sitting quietly, his spiritual consciousness spread far away, and he felt that the sensing range of his spiritual consciousness was wider and more subtle.
The stars falling in the middle of the night seemed to have a mysterious force that had a strange reaction with his body. This was a feeling he had never had before, even in Kunlun, on the Tiandu Peak, at the place closest to the sky, he felt
There is no such feeling as Guo Hetian.
Master said that not everyone can have the ability to interact with heaven and man. Some people may not be able to truly sense the way of heaven even if they have broken through five or six levels of heavenly tribulation.
Li Muchen didn't know if this could be considered a connection between heaven and man. He only felt that there was a strong magnetic field between himself and the stars. The starlight seemed to fall into his body, and ripples of light also appeared in his mind.
Suddenly, a light flashed in the dark sky and a muffled thunder sounded.
Yin Ying next to her said with some surprise: "Ah, is it going to rain? It has not rained in Beijing for a long time!"
Li Muchen quickly stopped the thunderstorm. He knew that this was not a normal thunderstorm, but was caused by his own practice and was a harbinger of disaster.
He has felt this way many times. The second thunder tribulation will come soon, but when exactly it will come, he doesn't know.
Doom can be perceived, but cannot be accurately predicted.
This is the same fate as the people in the world.
Rain fell from the sky. It was very light, but it made a loud crackling noise when it fell on the car. The entire parking lot was filled with crackling sounds.
"Hey, do you want to give Master a place to take shelter from the rain?" Yin Ying said worriedly.
Li Muchen said: "It's best not to disturb her. If the circulation of Qi is interrupted, it will start all over again."
Yin Ying groaned, looked up at the sky, and let the drizzle fall on her face and get into her neck.
Li Muchen said: "Let me teach you a set of Mohist mental methods."
Yin Ying was surprised and said: "The mind of the Mohist family? Are you also a disciple of the Mohist family?"
"I'm not." Li Muchen smiled and shook his head, "But I have a fate with the Mo family. I have read "The Five Elements in Mozi's Pillow". If it weren't for this fate, you would have died the first time you assassinated me."
Yin Ying stuck out her tongue, suddenly realized, and asked: "What is the Five Elements in Mozi's pillow?"
Li Muchen said: "The Mohist family has three branches: literature, martial arts and Taoism. Literature is the master of learning, and the universal love of non-attacking heaven, wisdom, and ghosts are all Mozi's thoughts in the world; martial arts is the martial arts and the art of war, including assassination and mechanism skills."
Wait, it should be what your branch has inherited; Tao is a hidden inheritance, recorded in "The Five Elements in Mozi's Pillow", which is a collection of Mozi's personal practice, including breathing and breathing, and the changes in the five elements.
You can understand Yin and Yang and master the principles of heaven and earth."
"So powerful?" Yin Ying was yearning for it, "I've never heard of it, you are so powerful!"
Li Muchen smiled and said: "What I saw is also a fragment. I can give you everything I can remember in the future. However, learning ink requires hardship. Ink masters use straw sandals and mogu. It is not only simple on the surface, but also a need for inner practice.
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"I can endure hardship!"
"Okay, then I will first teach you the most basic breathing and yin and yang internal rotation methods. After you learn it, you will not need to be so close to people to use the Xuanji Crossbow."
Li Muchen began to teach Yin Ying the mental method. Yin Ying was extremely smart and talented, and she understood everything at once. Li Muchen only explained it twice, and then she went to the side to make contact alone, which made Li Muchen a little envious.
Alas, a good teacher is indeed very important!
I remember when I was in Tiandu, Master never taught the Dharma a second time.
Dai Ting was sitting alone in the corner watching the stars, and he didn't know what she was thinking. Li Muchen had no choice but to take her back to Chu Yao after dawn, or place her in Li's house first.
There was nothing he could do to help.
The rain stopped not long after it started raining, and the thunder stopped.
The scrapped cars piled everywhere are like creeping giants in the dark night, as if they will stand up at any time and devour the humans who invade this steel world.
The sun rises from the east, and the eastward side of these "giants" is illuminated sparklingly, while the westward side remains dark, and long shadows are drawn out, undulating on the earth, as if their souls are escaping.
Duan Furong let out a long breath. After seven weeks of movement, she was still a little tired despite her profound skills.
"Master, you wake up!"
Yin Ying and Dai Ting ran over at the same time.
Li Muchen stepped forward, pulled out the needle inserted in Duan Furong's head, brushed her face with his hand, and peeled off a thin film on her face.
Yin Ying and Dai Ting suddenly froze there, their faces full of surprise, their mouths wide open, speechless.
Duan Furong couldn't hear the sound, tilted her head and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Li Muchen said: "Don't move, there is one last step, I will help you open your eyes."
He gently opened Duan Furong's eyelids with his fingers and blew into her eyes.
Duan Furong's eyes opened, as clear as an ice lake, and one pupil was brighter than a black pearl.
Her visual system, which had been dormant or dead for more than twenty years, began to wake up. Light flowed into her eyes, and blurry lights and shadows swayed in front of her eyes.
Long-standing and familiar memories were also awakened.
Her heart became excited and her body trembled.
But she still couldn't believe it, maybe it was just a dream.
The light became brighter and brighter, the scenery became clearer and clearer, and what caught her eyes was a handsome and handsome face.
With her trembling hands, she touched the face in front of her and called softly: "Yunhua! Yunhua! Is that you, Yunhua!"
Li Muchen didn't move, letting her touch and scream.
"Yunhua..., you are still as young and handsome as before..."
Duan Furong's eyes were sparkling and smooth, and tears began to flow out uncontrollably.
"No!"
She suddenly turned around, threw herself on the front of an old car, and started crying.
"Go away, I don't want you to see me like I am now! I'm too ugly! Go away! Never come to see me!"
Her cries were so tragic that even Yin Ying and Dai Ting felt sad in their hearts.
"Master!" Yin Ying shouted.
Duan Furong was stunned for a moment, her crying gradually stopped, but her body was still twitching and she refused to turn her face.
"Master, you can see! Look at your own face!"
Yin Ying removed a rearview mirror from a car, wiped it clean, and put it in front of Duan Furong.
Duan Furong glanced timidly.
This glance seems like a thousand years.
She saw a beautiful face, delicate facial features, and jade-like skin.
This face was so familiar, so young, and it was exactly the same as the face she remembered before she lost her sight.
The years are frozen on the face like a painting, and the years have not left any traces on it.
She was stunned.
Isn't this a dream?
I don't know whether it was because I was overjoyed, or because I was sad because I remembered the past, or because I had just undergone surgery, tears welled up again.
Yin Ying and Dai Ting looked at it and cried unconsciously.
"Master! Congratulations, Master, for regaining your light and youth!"
Duan Furong slowly turned around and looked at Li Muchen.
"Yunhua..."
She looked at him affectionately, then showed some pain and sighed deeply.
"Alas, you are not Yunhua. This is just a dream."
"Master, this is not a dream. Mr. Li cured your injury. Your eyes are healed and your appearance is restored!"
"No, you don't understand. This is a dream. In the blink of an eye, forty years, all kinds of love and hate have turned into a passing cloud..."
If Dai Ting has some realization.
Yin Ying didn't know why and looked at Li Muchen.
Li Muchen knew that he had cured Duan Furong's eyes, but the moment she opened her eyes, her heart died.