In remote mountains, the snow is particularly large, the style is particularly large, and the sky is particularly cold.

The tiled houses in the mountains cannot resist the invasion of the cold, and even if you sit next to the brazier, you can still feel the cold air.

Li Hongxu sat on a handmade stool, with his hands inserted into his cuffs, and his beautiful face shining red under the flames.

This kind of dilapidated mountain village, a place where even the locals escaped, a girl in her twenties and in her early age shouldn't have appeared here.

She didn't want to come, but she had to come.

The old man is the person she respects the most. Not to mention arranging her to take care of a man's daily life, even if she is asked to give her body and even her life, she will be willing to do so.

Because the old man not only gave her life, but also gave her faith and ideals, and gave her a reason to live.

His eyes fell on the yard outside the door, and the tall and strong man was wielding a large axe to chop firewood.

The man was exposed with his upper body, and with the waving of the axe, his strong muscles were undulating with rhythmic high ground, just like the surrounding mountains, the mountains and the waves of the sea, with majestic momentum.

If it weren't for the slightly vicissitudes of the man's appearance, she wouldn't believe that this was the body of a man in his fifties.

Monotonous, deserted, boring, the man does exactly the same thing every day, eating, sleeping, chopping wood, and what she does is also monotonous and boring, cooking, eating, sleeping, and then watching the man chopping wood.

I watched it for more than ten days, from the beginning to the beginning to the present, I gradually became accustomed to it. From the beginning to the beginning to the gradually dissatisfied.

Men rarely talk to her, even if they say a few words occasionally, she will ask and answer, and most of his answers are "Yeah" and "Oh".

A man almost doesn't look at her directly, and sometimes she even wonders whether he knows her existence.

For a young and beautiful woman in her twenties, this neglect made her feel insulted.

Although the man is fifty or sixty years old, she has no interest in this man at all.

She had enough reason to be dissatisfied, because women are a species that naturally require attention. Even if they are facing a beggar, sexual and incompetent, they will still subconsciously hope to get the attention of the other party. The more beautiful a woman is, the more so it is.

Just as she raised her lips to express her dissatisfaction, the man suddenly stopped waving the axe and looked at her with his tiger eyes. This was the first time the man looked at her directly.

The sudden gaze made her a little at a loss. She wondered whether to avoid this gaze or to fight back with force.

The man's eyes were very gentle, as gentle as spring water and autumn moon, and so gentle that it had nothing to do with his wild body.

When she is in a wonderful thought

When he was in the middle of his mood, the man's gentle eyes suddenly dimmed, turning into sadness and helplessness. At the same time, the man quickly looked away.

In this "battle of eyes", Li Hongxu ended before he had time to fight back, and felt even more depressed. He hummed alone, got up and walked towards the kitchen. It was time to make lunch again.

The old man was wearing a white robe, walking on the snow, looking at Lu Chenlong with a smile.

"The rising sun is like sunshine."

Lu Chenlong turned around and said lightly: "Seven points look like, three points look like, there is no sunshine, it will only increase sorrow."

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay to cook, wash clothes."

Lu Chenlong shook his head, "Let her go, I don't need anyone to take care of you."

The old man frowned, stretched out his fingers and placed them on Lu Chenlong's wrist, and stayed with his eyes narrowed for a few minutes.

"Your blood and energy seem to be flooding. Not only does your injuries not improve, but there are signs of worsening. You also say you don't need anyone to take care of you."

Lu Chenlong withdrew his wrist and said, "I know my own body myself."

The old man sighed, "One fights against three, and one person fights against one Vajra at the same time. I'm afraid there has never been any of them since ancient times. You really think that the extreme state is a cabbage, and it's everywhere. It's already a miracle that you can survive."

As he said that, the aura on the old man gradually released, and the snowflakes falling in the air suddenly flew upwards.

The old man put his fingers together on Lu Chenlong's Juque, and a powerful aura burst out from his fingers.

Lu Chenlong's body tightened, and his solid muscles instinctively tightened, preventing the influx of external energy.

The old man said lightly: "Relax, your foundation has been loose, and the severe damage to the meridians in your body is difficult to heal. I nourish it with the righteous spirit of heaven and earth, which can help you repair your foundation."

Lu Chenlong slowly breathed, let go of his muscle defense, and a warm current rushed in, like a giant dragon wandering inside.

The old man's hands were changing, his feet were wandering with Lu Chenlong as the center, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, and his body was flashing.

The cold wind in the yard was even stronger, and snow was swaying around the two of them.

Nine fingers point into the nine key acupoints, and nine qi dragons intertwine and rush into Lu Chenlong's body, with a faint sound of dragon roar.

"The three pure purities of Mingtai are like water, and the three talents of the earth take root. They use the vast energy of the sky to produce and nurture the three thousand worlds."

The old man slapped Lu Chenlong Baihui acupoint with his palm, "Relax the spiritual barrier and enter my Taoist sect of immortality."

Lu Chenlong gradually relaxed his body and soul, and the Mingtai was empty and bright.

Close your eyes, the nine violent Qi dragons slowly calmed down, walked down the eight extraordinary meridians in their body, slowly swam towards the Dantian, and finally intertwined each other at the Dantian, turning into a ball and blending into one.

Gradually, Lu Chenlong entered the realm of no self and no other, as if he had forgotten the whole world.

I don’t know how long it took, but after opening my eyes, I felt that the pain in my meridians had been relieved.

With him as the center, a Tai Chi pattern is formed around it.

The old man was standing outside the Tai Chi circle at this time, with sweat hanging on his face.

"Thank you," Lu Chenlong said.

The old man smiled, "Fortunately you are young and you are saved."

Lu Chenlong also smiled, "I am almost sixty years old."

The old man smiled, "I'm already very young at the age of sixty. I almost forgot what I looked like when I was sixty."

Lu Chenlong wanted to speak but stopped, his expression became solemn.

The old man knew what he was worried about and said lightly: "You can survive well so that Lu Shanmin can survive. You can stay here to recuperate during this period of time and don't ask about anything."

Li Hongxu heard the sound outside and ran out of the kitchen. When he saw the old man coming, he shouted excitedly: "Old sir, I made braised pork at noon today, so stay for dinner."

The old man smiled and waved his hand, "I'm old and it's not good to eat too much meat." He pointed at Lu Chenlong, "Don't look at him as strong as a cow, and he's hurt inside, so let him eat more."
Chapter completed!