Although he nourished the sapling with the energy of the earth and mountains before leaving yesterday, the sapling that appeared in front of Xu Guangling today still looked a little wilted.
This is not the weather that is suitable for vegetation to grow. The new seedlings are not frozen to death, which is already very good.
The breath of vegetation stimulates vitality.
The energy of the earth’s mountains and rivers provides nourishment.
Under the influence of the two Qi, it didn't take long for the saplings to show off their power again, showing off their vitality without fear in the severe cold.
After taking care of the saplings, Xu Guangling took care of himself.
This is a dense forest in the mixed forest zone of conifers and broadleaf trees. Xu Guangling stood in the dense forest, in front of the little seedling. With a slight thought in his mind, the most familiar mist enveloped him like clouds and mist.
Perhaps it's the psychological effect of knowing the nature of the grass and trees' energy, or maybe Xu Guangling's feelings about the body are really subtle now.
In short.
Xu Guangling felt that under the infiltration of this mist, every cell in his body began to cheer.
At the same time, the blood flow gradually accelerated.
From head to toe, from toes to head, the entire body is feeling numb and numb.
The maddening itch is gone, replaced by indescribable warmth and coolness, like being illuminated by the sun. The scorching heat penetrates every cell in the body in a gentle yet domineering way, like being moistened by drizzle.
, those thousands of raindrops also cover every corner of the body in a gentle and domineering way.
More intensely than ever before, many times more intensely, Xu Guangling felt like a sapling.
And this little sapling is now "germinating".
Sprouting from the inside out.
This state lasted for almost an hour. After exiting the calm state, Xu Guangling felt that his body was very light, as if there was really a breeze that could lift him up.
This feeling became more obvious as he walked towards the mountain.
His steps were steady, without skipping a beat, but every cell in his body was jumping for joy. The touching sensations in the palms of his hands, the soles of his feet, and his four hearts were all the more obvious at this moment.
Descend from the top of the mountain to Tianchi.
Enter the water.
After entering the water, Xu Guangling suddenly turned from quiet to wild, and the dragon began to writhe again.
A few hours later, Xu Guangling lay quietly in the same place.
The back of his body, including his hands, feet, and four cores, were close to the earth, and beneath the ground, warmth came out, along with another kind of mist, gradually fumigating Xu Guangling's entire body from the outside to the inside.
The two qi overlap and bathe the body and mind.
This is the current stage of practice plan that Xu Guangling has drawn up for himself, and it is also the most important item in his daily schedule.
Other than that, everything else is optional.
And this item does not occupy a long time. Because Xu Guangling's sleeping time is integrated here. So in general, he still has about fifteen hours of free time every day.
The highest realm of medicine does not lie in medicine, but Xu Guangling will not completely abandon "medicine" for this reason.
Therefore, Xu Guangling roughly divided the remaining time into three parts, two of which were devoted to medicine, one for medicine and one for injections, and the other few hours were used for daily chores.
Xu Guangling's understanding of medicine is still at the basic stage.
Although his foundation is very scary.
And now, when he was quiet, he was studying the medicinal herbs in detail in his mind.
Let’s start with a certain herb.
For example, ginseng.
The main property of ginseng is nourishing. What are other herbs with nourishing properties?
Which aspect of the body does ginseng nourish? What are some herbs with similar nourishing properties?
What are the herbs that can be paired with ginseng to make it as nourishing as a fish in water, and what are their properties?
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This is another review and sorting out of what I learned from Mr. Zhang. This sorting out is endless.
Thousands of thoughts are coming.
And in this process, bits and pieces of new understandings and questions began to spring up like bamboo shoots after a rain, covering the mountains and forests overnight. Then Xu Guangling was like an old farmer digging bamboo shoots, with a spade here and a spade there, and often in a short time, there were bamboo shoots.
Basket full.
Until basket after basket.
Harvest brings joy, and this joy is reflected in a peaceful way.
The sun shone in the window. Xu Guangling looked at the light and seemed to see thousands of notes beating in it, and they all seemed to be saying to him, come on, come and pick me.
Lotus can be harvested in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves.
Fish play among the lotus leaves.
The leaves of the lotus are to the east, the leaves of the lotus are to the west, the leaves of the lotus are to the south, and the leaves of the lotus are to the north.
Those rays of light are like musical notes, and each musical note is like a small fish swimming smartly. Xu Guangling's heart is like water, and his mind is like a lotus. He does not need to move his mind, but the swimming fish lingers on its own.
The lingering space is full of music.
Xu Guangling suddenly felt his hands were a little itchy, and he wanted to play the piano.
At this moment, it would be great if there was a piano placed in front of him, or a guzheng and guqin, anything would do.
But this little wish is unlikely to be realized.
After all, at this moment, he is a guest.
However, in the afternoon, Xu Guangling still went out and bought a bamboo flute.
This is the simplest and most portable instrument, but no matter how simple or crude it is, it is still an instrument.
In the evening, Xu Guangling took it up the mountain.
So, on that night, when the moon was shining in the sky, a faint flute sound sounded from the top of Changbai Mountain.
It's winter, and ice, snow and severe cold have blocked the entire Northland.
But what comes out of the sound of the flute is the feeling of spring.
Just like the wind, when the wind passes by, thousands of trees and flowers bloom like rain.
Like rain, after a night of rain, the earth is moistened and the ponds are filled with fish.
Like light, the light falls from the sky, falls on the mountains, falls on the rivers, falls on the fields, falls on the treetops.
It fell on houses and haystacks.
Then shine a light on a naughty grass seed in the haystack, watch it fall to the ground, take root, sprout, and then sway out of a furry grass in the spring breeze...
The piccolo is played without any vocals.
Xu Guangling had no intention or intention, but what was revealed in the sound of the flute was the sky, the earth, the mountains, the water, the sunshine, and the rain and dew.
The sun shines on the green water.
Green water ripples.
Ripples are caused by the wind.
Spring will follow.
This night, the stars were brilliant, the moon was bright, and the people were quiet.
And the sound of the flute.
High, low, fast and slow.
But the sound of the flute can only linger in the clouds, mountains, and mist seas, and cannot be heard in the human world. In the human world, a good night's sleep can be had.
When we returned the next morning, what the old lady prepared for Xu Guangling was a pot of millet porridge that had been cooked slowly over low heat until it bloomed.
This is millet harvested just this year. It comes from authentic sources and is of very good quality.
Drinking it in his mouth, the snowflake-like millet rolled between his lips and teeth. Xu Guangling felt in a trance that he seemed to be walking in the spring wilderness. The wind was gentle, the water was soft, and the grass and trees were fragrant. Even if there was no wind, it would be far away.
Refreshing itself into the heart.
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