When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 636: Five Internal Organs Fail First

When the night was dark, Zhao Qing gently pulled her hair around her ears. She had a beautiful face, quite charming, and extremely beautiful appearance. Returning from immortality to the mortal world, not only did it not become tainted with the mundane atmosphere, but it also had the connotation of returning to nature.

At this moment, looking at the boundless lake in the distance, with the snow falling bit by bit, it is really a rare sight. Zhao Qing woke up at night, and the two talked for half the night. The sky gradually became clearer. There was a thick fog wrapping around Wenxin Island. Looking out from the island, one could vaguely see the other side. But looking in from outside the island, all you can see is fog.

Zhao Qing suddenly felt sleepy and wanted to take a rest. There happened to be a tree next to the fire, so she leaned against the tree and fell asleep. She wandered around the world and returned to herself. Ziye returned to his real name, Zhao and Qing. Speaking of which, before she was absorbed into Mu Mansion, she was a young lady from a wealthy family in Yifan Country. Later, she had an extraordinary talent, and was noticed by people from the Mu Mansion who were passing by, so they took her into the mountains to practice Taoism. Since then, the mortal world has been cut off, and now that the sea has changed, the mortal country is no longer there, and she has not explored it anymore.

Just like that, he fell into a deep sleep. Li Changxiao sighed softly and ran to the shore to fish again. The fish in Wenxin Bridge were quite special. Not only were their meat tender and delicious, they also had healing effects. Zhao Qing walked on the road, but his mind was hurt, his body was affected, and he suffered internal injuries. If it is not taken care of in time, old diseases will occur in the future.

Li Changxiao knows how to use magic to heal, but to truly replenish his vitality, he still needs to eat well and sleep well. These fish have become a supplement, and it happens that these fish are not difficult to catch. If you hang the pole like this, hang anything on it, and there will be "silly fish" vying to bite the hook.

When Li Changxiao finished fishing and was about to show off his skills and cook a fish soup, he saw that Zhao Qing was still awake. He went over and touched his forehead and found that Zhao Qing was sweating coldly and his whole body was sweating.

He helped Zhao Qing sit up, pinched his hand in the air, and the ice and snow turned into silver needles, and gave Zhao Qing acupuncture. He simplified it into complexity and only used two needles, one at the Baihui point on the top of the head and one at the sole of the foot. Yongquan Point. Within a quarter of an hour, Zhao Qing woke up.

But his lips were still pale and his consciousness was extremely blurred. She said: "I won't live long." She was plain and a little lonely.

Li Changxiao said indifferently: "You are just weak and caught a cold, why can't you live longer? I also have the longevity fruit and the longevity pollen. If I give them all to you, you can live longer than the average monk." "

Zhao Qing shook his head, "Now that my path has been lost, I'm afraid there will inevitably be various counterattacks, or bad luck will come, or I will be seriously ill, or suffer misfortune. I am fine now, but I may not be able to do so in the future."

Li Changxiao didn't care even more. He waved his hand and said, "Then I'll block it for you. It's not a big deal." After saying that, he lowered his head and practiced his weird cooking skills. Zhao Qing couldn't help but feel funny for a moment, as if this person came to see him just to show off his cooking skills in front of him.

Zhao Qing wanted to get up to help, but was stopped by Li Changxiao. He had just squeezed the silver needle from ice and snow and inserted it into her acupuncture point. He stood up hastily. If the silver needle was deflected, there would be a lot of trouble.

Zhao Qing sat obediently, looking down at his shoes and socks that had been removed, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason, thinking in his mind: "Just now, he performed acupuncture on me and took off my shoes and socks. Can't he see my feet?" The two of us are entangled, but we have never crossed over. This is... well, that's all."

She bit her lip and turned away, not wanting anyone to see this coquettish look. Without Taoism, without cultivation, and returned to a mortal, she could more easily detect changes in her emotions. Mufu requires less emotion and desire, and practicing Mufu skills will invisibly suppress the practitioner's emotions.

But emotions can only be suppressed, not eliminated. After she said goodbye, many emotions came back even more violently. She had experienced this before, but she usually got through it by reciting the Meditation Mantra silently. But this time, it happened even more quickly, and she was already a mortal. To her, the Meditation Mantra was even more like scratching an itch. Not to say it is completely ineffective, but it has limited effectiveness.

Li Changxiao cooked the fish soup and was bringing it over. When he saw Zhao Qing's face was as red as a puff of pink, he frowned and reached out to feel his pulse. Unexpectedly, this move made Zhao Qing tremble all over and asked: "You... What do you want to do?”

Li Changxiao looked strange. Although Zhao Qingdao was exhausted, her attainments in incense were still considerable. However, in the final analysis, the Tao of Incense is also dependent on the monastic system. Now that Zhao Qing is not even a Nascent Soul, the power of incense that he can exert is quite limited, and he can no longer even drive the power of incense. But with the accumulation of hundreds of years, we should be able to keep our physical body healthy and not be invaded by evil spirits.

Li Changxiao thought that what Zhao Qing said just now was probably not groundless talk, but was probably caused by the spread of Taoism and the counterattack of heaven and earth. The monks take the heaven and the earth and use the heaven and the earth. After they have achieved success in cultivation, they will feed the heaven and the earth and feed all living beings. They will open altars to preach, impart monastic experience, insights on the Tao, etc. On the contrary, if there are high-level monks who stray randomly, they will deserve to suffer the counterattack and disgust of heaven and earth. Because a high-level monk must have won many blessings, received many blessings, and enjoyed many great fortunes to achieve what he is today? If you say you are going to stray from the truth, then stray from the truth. How can it not be considered irresponsible to all sentient beings in heaven and earth?

Judging from this, Li Changxiao concluded that the strangeness in Zhao Qing's body was due to the counterattack of heaven and earth. He frowned, pulled out the silver needles on the top of his head and soles of his feet, and walked around the island with Zhao Qing in his arms, looking for a place with excellent feng shui. It was a place where the cold air could not invade, so that she could inspect it carefully.

Now that Zhao Qing has become a mortal, he cannot be as fearless as before, without fear of severe cold, wind and frost.

Zhao Qing couldn't shirk it, and his face turned redder for a moment, "What are you doing? Seeing that my cultivation level is low, you want to bully me?"

Although he was asking questions, he spoke softly and softly, but she felt that this man had a broad chest, warm and comfortable, and a refreshing fragrance. I can't help but be fascinated and intoxicated, and I don't want to leave.

Li Changxiao never dared to be arrogant about things on the road, and he really couldn't be arrogant. With his naked eyes, he judged that Zhao Qing's many physical signs were no different from those of ordinary mortals who caught a cold. Except for the excessive emotional fluctuations, everything was normal.

But for the sake of safety, it would be safest to investigate it carefully. There was a towering palace wrapped in fog on the island. Li Changxiao walked around and found that this palace had the best feng shui. He pushed the door in, closed it again, put Zhao Qing on the ground, waved his hand gently, and the breeze blew past, making Zhao Qing sit cross-legged.

Zhao Qing came back to her senses, "I haven't taken my boots yet..." Li Changxiao just picked her up, but he didn't pick up her boots. The notorious Immortal Mu Da also had such an embarrassing side.

Li Changxiao scolded with a smile: "What do you care about boots? I'll help you take a look."

Zhao Qing nodded, but still felt ashamed. She stretched out her hand, and Li Changxiao put his two fingers together and tapped the center of her palm, and the spiritual energy flowed into her body along the meridians.

As expected, Zhao Qing's internal organs had already shown signs of premature exhaustion.

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