"I can only treat the dead horse as a living horse." Liu Xu gritted his teeth.

Liu Xu poured bags of medicinal materials into a large jar. He was afraid that it would not be evenly sprinkled, so he found a tree stick and stirred it.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, and the two of them kept looking at Ding Ning in turn.

Liu Xu calculated the time and said in surprise, "This is not right. It's been seven days and seven nights. Why haven't he woke up yet?"

"How could this Taoist priest know? But from this point of view, his injuries have indeed recovered."

After a while, Hua Manlou patted his thighs and said, "I understand. It's not that this kid can't wake up, but that this kid doesn't want to wake up yet."

"Okay, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

"Wait for me!"

The two of them planned to go and eat something first. They have been taking turns guarding these days, and they are very tired.

At this time, Ding Ning was in a dream and was reluctant to wake up, and followed his master happily.

Ding Ning looked at the relatives in front of him and really didn't want to wake up just now.

"Xiao Liu, what do you want to do?" Li Xiaoyao asked.

"Master, I don't have much effort, I just want to spend more time with you."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Xiao Liu, do you still remember the triple state of mind that I once told you."

"I forgot..."

"Bang!!!"

Li Xiaoyao patted Ding Ning's head and said with some regret, "You are such a elm-headed person. You can actually forget what you are like."

"Hehehe, my disciple knew that he was wrong, the master taught me a lesson."

"Look at what's there?" Li Xiaoyao pointed at another place and asked.

Ding Ning looked over there and there was nothing but a mountain. He replied, "That's a mountain, what's wrong?"

"Yes! Looking at it from your perspective, the mountain is the mountain."

"Master, what does this mean? Why can't I understand?" Ding Ning couldn't help scratching his head.

"Yes... Now you are looking at the mountains. When you reach the time when you see that the mountains are not mountains, you will take the last step."

"Step into the strongest?"

"Otherwise, there is a watershed from the innate realm to the Zhenwu realm. When passing this watershed, it is not about cultivation, but how you treat things."

Li Xiaoyao stood up and said, "You have to learn to analyze. When you see deep-level things, it is like we are fortune-telling. If you have to pinch the textures in them, you can know the world."

"Master, but how do I reach the level you said? What is the next state of mind I want to reach?" Ding Ning asked.

"It's too simple. Look at the mountain, and people are one of all things, and everything in the world is one."

Li Xiaoyao looked at Ding Ning and smiled, "Xiao Liu, I can't help you in the future. You must remember the three states of mind and remember them."

“Master…”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Ning woke up and found himself sitting in a big tank.

"well……"

This is ultimately a dream, and Ding Ning is immersed in his dream.

Ding Ning got up and put on his torn clothes. He moved his body for a while and felt that his body had recovered a lot, and his strength seemed to be...

Ding Ning was a little surprised, but soon gathered true energy in the palm of his hand. The long-lost feeling finally came back.

"Oh my god, can I say that I was still blessed with disguise and repaired my dantian?" Ding Ning breathed in a moment, then sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and began to use his skills.

Ding Ning had circulated the two major circles and felt that his whole body was very comfortable and his spirit was very full.

"Okay? Really?"

Ding Ning not only felt that his power had returned, but also felt that his power had become stronger.

"Who brought me back?"

Soon, Ding Ning pushed open the door and walked out of the thatched hut, and found that it was an isolated mountain village.

Ding Ning walked towards a place that looked like a person and wanted to find a villager to ask.

There were a few little kids playing with marbles at the entrance of the village. Ding Ning hurried over and asked, "Little boy, where is your village chief?"

A child with a snot replied, "The village chief is working underground. Who are you?"

"That's how about your adults?"

"My parents have all gone to the fields to work."

"Oh well!"

Ding Ning touched the child's head and walked towards the village. Soon, he met an old lady who was washing clothes by the stream.

"Grandma, let me ask, where is this?"

The old lady looked at Ding Ning and said in surprise, "You... aren't you still receiving treatment?"

"Yeah! My injury has healed, so I came over and asked, who brought me to the village?" Ding Ning asked scratched his head.

"Ah... the thatched hut you live in is my old house. Isn't the one who saves you your friend? A thin young man and a fat man."

"Oh! It's them."

Isn’t the old lady talking about Liu Xu and Hua Manlou? It seems that they have rescued themselves.

"Young man, why don't you have a good piece of clothes?" said the old lady looking at Ding Ning's torn clothes.

I don’t know where these clothes were picked up by Hua Manlou and the others.

Ding Ning scratched his head embarrassedly, fortunately his face was clean, otherwise people would have thought that he had escaped from where he had escaped from.

"Then come with me, I just happen to have some clothes that you young people can wear here."

"Okay, thank you grandma!"

Ding Ning followed the old lady to her house. It was a clean yard with some chickens and ducks in the front yard, some side dishes, and a pig in the back yard, which was enough to eat and drink.

"Grandma, why don't you see grandpa?"

"Oh... my wife left early, and now I'm the only one left."

"Then do you have no children?"

Grandma did not answer Ding Ning's question, but pushed open the door and walked in. Ding Ning followed her and saw two black and white photos coming towards her.

It is an elderly person and a young person respectively.

Ding Ning said embarrassedly, "Grandma, I'm really embarrassed. I remind you of your sad past."

"That's all over, I don't care anymore, you can sit down!"

The old lady took out some clean clothes from the room and said, "These are the clothes my son wore during his lifetime. Although it is a bit inappropriate to wear for you, you will just wear them!"

"It's okay, grandma, I don't believe in these."

After Ding Ning took the clothes, his grandmother sighed, "Oh... my son was an agent during his lifetime and died while carrying out a drug-killing mission."

"He is worthy of respect, thank you grandma."
Chapter completed!