After a while, Su Chan brought a small cloth bag over and handed it to Ziyuan. After Ziyuan opened it, she pulled out a three-inch long golden needle and pierced Li Yundong's Lingtai point.
Ziyuan's injection made Li Yundong tremble slightly, and then Ziyuan inserted another needle into Li Yundong's Shenting point.
Su Chan on the side watched Ziyuan's movements nervously. She had been following Ao Wushuang for a long time and knew some medical skills. She knew that when Ziyuan's two needles were inserted, they were all at the key points of the human body, and the insertion of the needles was slightly off.
, it will be life-threatening.
Immediately afterwards, Su Chan saw Ziyuan stabbing the Baihui point on Li Yundong's head again, and she suddenly shouted out in shock.
Baihui point is one of the deadliest points of the human body. Ziyuan's injection only frightened Su Chan so much that her feet became weak.
Su Chan looked at the bright golden needle stuck on the Baihui point on Li Yundong's head with a pale face. She couldn't help but thought in fear: Why did Sister Ziyuan pierce the Baihui point? If it was not inserted properly, someone would die.
Yes!
Ziyuan turned her head and glanced at Su Chan. She explained in a deep voice: "Su Chan, don't worry. Li Yundong's consciousness is now trapped in the Burning Finger Bowl, and the Burning Finger Bowl is now connected to Li Yundong's true energy."
"If you want Li Yundong to wake up, you must sneak into his body with your own Yin Shen, and then follow his breath into the Burning Finger Bowl. But now Li Yundong's whole body is in a closed state, and the true energy in his body has already mixed with the Burning Finger Bowl.
The finger bowls are connected together, like a small self-circulating universe. It is extremely difficult for outsiders to enter. If you try to break in forcefully, it will only cause Li Yundong's small world to collapse, and he will become a useless person without spiritual consciousness."
"I pierced Li Yundong's Shenting, Lingtai and Baihui acupoints in order to break his now flawless body and create gaps in his body, and then supply my Yinshen to sneak into his body."
Su Chan suddenly understood after hearing Ziyuan's explanation. She glanced at Ziyuan and asked in a low voice: "Sister Ziyuan, can I go in?"
Ziyuan shook her head and glanced at Su Chan helplessly: "Su Chan, you are not a Yang Shen, so you can't go in."
Su Chan's face was full of disappointment, and she suddenly thought in her heart: Once upon a time, she was the most powerful person around Li Yundong, but now Ziyuan's cultivation skills are far superior to hers, and Zhou Qin, who had no cultivation skills at all in the past, was building a foundation.
Cheng, the true energy is far more powerful than mine, even Ruan Hongling's cultivation level is higher than mine!
The little girl looked at Ziyuan, at Zhou Qin, and then at Ruan Hongling. A flash of sadness flashed in her eyes. She couldn't help but secretly regret that in the past, she only focused on having fun and lingering with Li Yundong, but refused to work hard to practice. Now she has become a cultivator.
as the worst one.
Thinking of this, Su Chan couldn't help but secretly make up her mind, thinking: Even if she can't compare to Sister Ziyuan, she will never let Zhou Qin catch up with her. She's not a fool. If she works really hard, can't she be better than others?
At this time, Zhou Qin and others looked at Ziyuan and Li Yundong with concern. No one noticed the little girl's thoughts. They saw Ziyuan pricking Li Yundong's body with three golden needles.
Three wisps of very light white threads slowly emerged. These three strands of thin threads steamed upwards and did not spread out. They floated straight to the ceiling before spreading on their own.
Ziyuan sat cross-legged facing Li Yundong. After a while, she fell into meditation and the Yang Shen came out of her body.
After Ziyuan's Yang Shen came out of her body, she told Zhou Qin and others with a serious expression: "If I haven't come out within fifteen minutes, you can prepare the funeral arrangements for me and Li Yundong. Don't try to save him again.
Don’t even try to save me!”
Zhou Qin and others were horrified when they heard this, and they all got goosebumps in unison, but before they could dissuade them, Zi Yuan flashed and Yang Shen quickly rushed towards Li Yundong.
When Ziyuan's Yang Shen was about to touch Li Yundong's body, the Yang Shen instantly turned into a Yin Shen, and turned into countless cyan light spots, which penetrated through Li Yundong's broken Baihui Point, Lingtai Point and Shenting Point.
At this time, the Yang God in Li Yundong's body had been involved in the small world of Burning Finger Bowl, so Li Yundong's physical body was equivalent to a house without an owner. Ziyuan did not encounter any resistance after entering.
Ziyuan felt like there was a huge pulling force in Li Yundong's body, which was constantly pulling on his consciousness, as if a spiral nest was constantly devouring all conscious beings around him.
Ziyuan did not resist, and followed the aura in Li Yundong's body towards the Burning Finger Bowl. Not long after, she suddenly felt that the dark and boundless world around her suddenly became bright, and she instantly came to a huge and empty place.
in the world.
In this world stands a strange-shaped mountain. Ziyuan, who is well versed in Buddhist scriptures, knows that this is Mount Sumeru.
Ziyuan didn't stop at all, and flew quickly to the mountainside of Mount Sumeru. She took a closer look and saw that Li Yundong and Su Chan were everywhere in the three thousand worlds around Mount Sumeru, but Ziyuan didn't know what it was.
Only a world can have the true form of Li Yundong.
Ziyuan took a deep breath. She knew that ten years in this small world was only equivalent to one minute in the outside world, so she patiently searched one world after another.
But there are tens of billions of mortals in these three thousand worlds. How can it be so easy to find Li Yundong's true identity?
Ziyuan's figure busily shuttled from one Small Thousand World to another, repeating this process no matter how long it took. Even Ziyuan didn't know how many Small Thousand Worlds she had visited, let alone how she would survive in them.
After many years, she only knew that she had not arrived in a small world, so she used her nails to make a mark on her sleeve.
This went on and on for many years. When Ziyuan finally felt a little tired and desperate, she found that her sleeves were densely covered with marks from fingernails, and some places were due to
I kept pinching so many times that my clothes were a little torn.
"Could it be that we really can't find it?" Ziyuan thought in despair as she was surrounded by tens of billions of mortals.
But if the whereabouts of Li Yundong cannot be found, wouldn’t everything he had paid in the past be in vain? Then wouldn’t the master’s words be...
When Ziyuan thought of this, she couldn't help but look confused. This usually very independent woman couldn't help but feel a little lost. She habitually left one small world in despair, and then entered another small world in despair.
Ziyuan, who had searched for more than two thousand small thousand worlds but found nothing, was already discouraged. Just as she was thinking about the cuneiform poem left by her master in confusion, she suddenly found herself in a sea of clouds.
In the vast little world.
In this small world, there is an endless sea of clouds everywhere. Above this sea of clouds, only one mountain peak stands. On the mountain peak is a lush green pine. Under the tallest and largest pine tree, which is like a giant umbrella, I sit
A pale old man.
The vast sea of clouds in front of Ziyuan was so majestic and beautiful that after just one look, she actually felt open-minded and her previous depression disappeared.
Ziyuan cheered up and flew to the old man under the green pine tree. She was about to speak, but she saw the old man silently watching the two people bending down and busy in a green terrace not far from the top of the mountain.
Ziyuan followed his gaze curiously, and saw Li Yundong and Su Chan at the foot of the mountain, dressed like farmers and women, busy sowing seeds.
Although the two of them worked hard, they laughed and quarreled from time to time, making their bodies covered with dirt, but their conversations and laughter were full of joy. Even though they were far away, Ziyuan could hear Su Chan's silver bell.
The happy laughter and Li Yundong's cheerful and loud laughter brought a warm atmosphere to my face.
Ziyuan shuttled back and forth among the three thousand worlds. No matter which one, Li Yundong and Su Chan lived happily together. She had seen many such scenes. Ziyuan turned her face and asked the old man loudly: "Old man, may I ask if you have any questions?"
Never seen it before..."
Before she finished speaking, she saw the old man was shocked, suddenly raised his head, and said in surprise: "Aster?"
Although the voice was old, this was the first time Ziyuan met someone who could recognize her in this small world. Her eyes suddenly widened and she carefully looked at the pale old man in front of her.
She saw that although this old man's head was so long that it could almost be dragged to the ground, and his beard was so profuse that it almost covered his face, Ziyuan still vaguely saw a hint of familiarity from the brows of the old man in front of her. She tentatively
Asked: "Li Yundong?"
Li Yundong suddenly stood up, shaking off a lot of dust from his body. He looked at Ziyuan with wide eyes and said, "Why are you here?"
Ziyuan traveled through more than two thousand small worlds and spent decades of effort to finally find the whereabouts of Li Yundong. Despite her mediocre temper, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She grabbed Li Yundong's hands and said loudly: "Thank God, I finally
Found you!"
Li Yundong was stunned: "Are you here to find me?"
Ziyuan nodded with a smile on her face and said: "Yes, your consciousness has been tied up in the Small Thousand World of Burning Finger Bowl for eighteen days. I came here specifically to find you!"
Li Yundong said with a sigh, his eyes changed, "I remember... I seem to have been here for many, many years!"
Zi Yuan finally found Li Yundong after all the hard work. She couldn't help laughing and said: "Ten years in the Small Thousand World is only equivalent to one minute outside. I'm afraid you have been in the Small Thousand World for how many years."
It’s been ten thousand years, right? Are you tired of seeing all the small worlds? Is it time to go back now?”
Li Yundong took a deep look at Ziyuan. He smiled slightly, shook his head, and then slowly sat down. He flicked his sleeves and said lightly: "Ziyuan, you go back, I won't go back."