Mengyun Valley is a paradise-like place thirty miles south of Qiantan Town.
Mo Zhihe carried Ding Sheng on his back all the way, and arrived here within half an hour. Before he entered the valley, he shouted loudly: "Sun Dasheng, help, help!..."
Mo Zhihe's aura, which contained the most powerful martial lord, caused panic in the mountains and forests, and birds and animals fled one after another.
"Sun Dasheng!~Come out!~"...the voice lingered in the valley for a long time.
In less than a cup of tea, two people flew out of the valley, a man and a woman, about sixty years old. Seeing Mo Zhihe shouting loudly, he couldn't help but grimace: "I said monk, what are you doing?"
Every time we two old men come here, they make a fuss about something and cause death, aren't you being kind!"
"Old man Sun, I'm really here to help you this time!" Seeing the two elders coming out, Mo Zhihe hurriedly ran forward, put Ding Sheng down, pointed and said, "Did you see, this is what I just said?"
My sworn brother, he has been in a coma for more than half a month and there is no sign of waking up yet, so he came to you for help!"
"Oh?" He said that treating people and saving lives, but the two elders immediately became energetic. After checking Ding Sheng's body, they became surprised, "This man's illness is very strange. We have never encountered it before."
Get through this situation.”
"What? Don't you even understand this disease?" Mo Zhihe suddenly became anxious.
"Hey, Monk, what are you in a hurry for? We just said that we have never encountered such a situation, which does not necessarily mean that it cannot be cured!" Sun Dasheng and his wife are famous miracle doctors in mainland China. Most people don't need to greet them, but Mo Zhi is the only one.
Unlike the others, they had received life-saving grace from this monk when they were young, so they would not refuse no matter what the monk asked for.
"Then..." Mo Zhihe didn't know how to treat diseases. When Sun Dasheng and his wife told him, they were also confused.
"Okay, you carry the person to me, I'll take a look first, okay." Seeing Mo Zhihe's appearance, Sun Dasheng knew that this person should be a very important person to the monk, so he advised again,
"Don't worry, there is really no disease in this world that we two can't cure."
After hearing this, Mo Zhihe calmed down. A person has been in a coma for nearly half a month. If this is not a serious problem, it would be strange. And looking at Ding Sheng's appearance, it seems that he has no intention of waking up.
However, after Sun Dasheng's words, Mo Zhihe carried Ding Sheng on his back again and followed the two elders towards the valley.
Three thatched huts, a row of peach trees, and a few small medicinal gardens make the valley feel like a hidden wonderland.
In the hut, Mo Zhihe and Sun Dasheng were standing next to Ding Sheng. At this moment, Ding Sheng had taken off his shirt and placed him on the bamboo and rattan bed.
There wasn't a single wound on his body.
"Monk, are you telling the truth?" Sun Dasheng couldn't help being secretly shocked when he heard the monk talking about Ding Sheng along the way.
"That's right, my brother is really amazing. Even after being injured like that, he can still make flesh and bones. If it were anyone else, he might be finished early... Ah, bah, look at my crow's mouth!" Mo Zhihe
He said carelessly, and then scratched his bald head, "It's just that I'm getting better, but I've been unconscious all this time, which makes me very upset, monk!"
Now that things are like this, Sun Dasheng was shocked, but he understood, and then nodded to his wife, and then said to Mo Zhihe: "Monk, your brother is not seriously ill, it's just a separation of spirit and body.
As a result, he has been unable to wake up."
"Separation of soul and body?" Mo Zhihe was shocked when he heard this, "Then this person can still be alive?..."
"Haha, monk, you don't know something." Sun Dasheng plucked his goat's beard and said with a smile, "There are all kinds of strange things in this world. Humans are the spirit of all things, and there are many things that we can't imagine.
The mystery exists within the body..."
Seeing that Sun Dasheng was about to start a tirade again, Mo Zhihe couldn't help but waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, don't tell me these things, just tell me what the separation of spirit and flesh means!"
"Haha, okay." Sun Dasheng had long been accustomed to the monk's temper, nodded, and continued, "Separation of spirit and flesh, simply put, is the separation of spiritual consciousness and physical body. Your little brother's physical recovery is extremely strong, almost reaching the level of
It is a miracle that flesh is born from white bones, and it is also a misfortune. You need to know that the new body and spiritual consciousness cannot be combined together, and..."
Having said this, Sun Dasheng paused slightly, and Mo Zhihe said impatiently: "And what?"
After a while, Sun Dasheng said: "And this little brother is so talented, I am afraid he has already reached the state of forgetfulness of body and soul!"
"What?!" This time, Mo Zhihe was shocked. The state of selflessness between the spirit and the body? Isn't that the way the Wuzong cultivates the body? The spiritual consciousness runs alone, and the body tempers alone.
"Well!" before Mo Zhihe could be surprised, Sun Dasheng added, "It's just that this little brother's spiritual and physical selflessness is in the form of instinctive and spontaneous formation, and has not reached free control. And I'm afraid he himself doesn't know it. If it hadn't appeared this time,
If this situation is discovered by me, Mr. Sun, this little brother may be in danger in the future."
"Is there danger? What danger?" Mo Zhihe was getting more and more frightened as Sun Dasheng talked about it.
"You need to know that the spirit and flesh are originally combined. If there is no control and it is allowed to run spontaneously, in the end, this little brother will probably never wake up during a certain practice!" Sun Dasheng looked at the door, but there was some worry.
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"Ah? It's so serious? What should we do?" Mo Zhihe was shocked again and again. People say that selflessness is a rare martial arts adventure, but why was Ding Sheng so unlucky to end up in this kind of thing?
"It's okay, monk. You found the right person this time when you came to me. This little brother will definitely be able to wake up in less than half a month!" Sun Dasheng saw that Mo Zhihe was getting anxious again and quickly patted him.
shoulder, comforted.
"Oh, that's good!" Mo Zhihe saw that Sun Dasheng was full of confidence, and he felt a little more at ease. Then he returned to his true nature and smiled broadly, "That's right, monk, of course I want to find you. This
The name of the miracle doctor is not in vain, I, the monk, can trust you!"
After talking, Sun Dasheng's wife also walked in with a box of things and asked: "How is it? Has it been diagnosed?"
"Yes, confirmed. Proof of separation of spirit and body." Sun Dasheng nodded lightly, took the box, and after opening it, he saw a row of golden needles lying quietly inside the box.
Seeing that the two elders were about to start treating Ding Sheng, Mo Zhihe turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Sun Dasheng: "Monk, don't leave yet."
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