Chapter six hundred and seventy third viewing ceremony
Nan Huaijin still felt a little guilty for not being able to explain what happened to her to her close friend of many years.
After taking a short rest and making a phone call, Nan Huaijin left in a hurry. He had many disciples in Hong Kong Island and the Mainland, so naturally someone would arrange his travel and other matters.
After Nan Huaijin left, Gou Xinjia looked at Ye Tian and said, "Junior brother, your injury is too serious, don't be too anxious."
Although the physiques of those who practice Taoism are far superior to those of ordinary people, they are still made of flesh and blood and have not broken away from the laws of heaven and earth. They will feel pain if they are injured, and they will die if their vital parts are shot.
"Elder brother, I know, don't worry."
Ye Tian nodded. He also knew that haste makes waste. He did not practice any more during the day, and he didn't know where to start. He could only use his soul to quietly recover from his injuries.
It's just that the energy of the soul is very effective in treating internal injuries of the internal organs, but for bone injuries, recovery is very slow. Ye Tian estimated that at this rate, he would not be able to be the same as before in less than three to five months.
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A lot of things happened on this day. In addition to Hong Kong Island's environmental department coming to Mid-Levels to conduct environmental inspections, Zuo Jiajun's phone also kept ringing with calls from super-rich people asking about changes in the mountains.
However, with the recovery of the Spirit Gathering Array, the mountain was slowly filled with some of the escaped heaven and earth energy. The results of the investigation by the relevant departments were naturally that the air conditions were excellent, so the matter was dropped.
After midnight, Ye Tian asked his mother and others to rest. He wanted to try again to see if he could enter the deep state of trance that was as carefree and joyless as yesterday.
Taking a deep breath, a bright light flashed between Ye Tian's eyebrows, and his soul had already come out of his body and floated above his body.
Compared with yesterday's Yuan Shen leaving the body, Ye Tian's entering Yuan Shen was undoubtedly much more condensed and thick.
Ye Tian even had a feeling that if his spiritual consciousness went further, it would really be possible to have hands and feet like the Yang God described in the classics, and truly form a human-like incarnation.
"Huh? Why not?"
Silently reciting the formula for cultivating Zhen Qi, Ye Tian discovered that he could no longer enter into trance. His consciousness was always wandering in the Yuanshen, and the speed at which the Yuanshen absorbed spiritual energy was only faster than when he had Zhen Qi.
Hurry up just a little bit.
"How is this going?"
Ye Tian scratched his head a little. He originally thought he had found a way to cultivate his soul, but things didn't seem to go as smoothly as he imagined.
"Damn it, even if it takes another hundred years, I won't be able to become the Yang God?"
Feeling the spiritual energy overflowing into the soul, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, not even a small splash could be made. As for his own soul, there was no reaction at all.
Only now did Ye Tian feel the difference between Yuan Shen and Qi cultivation. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that could burst his physical body was not even a supplement to this Yuan Shen.
"How could you absorb so much wealth at once yesterday?"
After Ye Tian was puzzled by the explanation, he put all the Taoist techniques he knew into operation, but the effect was very little, and the speed of the soul's absorption of spiritual energy did not increase at all.
"Is it really necessary to have corresponding exercises in order to cultivate the soul?" Ye Tian had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
He was right. Cultivation of spiritual consciousness is a hundred times more profound than cultivating the body. Generally, people who can cultivate to this level are all geniuses who have been inherited by ancient powers and have a system of cultivation.
Although I dare not say that there are only a few people like Ye Tian who have entered this realm by chance and accident through the ages, they are definitely very few.
As for Ye Tian Yuan Shen's independent absorption of spiritual energy yesterday, it was because his Yuan Shen had not yet formed, and there was a danger that his Yuan Shen would break and fall into this state.
But at this moment, Ye Tian came to the spirit-gathering formation that was full of vitality. His soul was like a hungry ghost seeing a full banquet of men and women, and it automatically absorbed it, and then he had the vision of yesterday.
However, after Ye Tian muddleheadedly passed the most critical stage of spiritual refining and returning to the void, without the skills for subsequent cultivation, he could no longer absorb vitality like a whale sucking water yesterday.
After struggling all night, Ye Tian finally gave up on the idea of cultivating the soul. After suffering such a serious injury, Ye Tian knew that there must be a limit to acting against nature, otherwise he would be doomed.
disaster.
"Junior brother, you didn't practice yesterday?"
Early the next morning, Gou Xin's family and others gathered in Ye Tian's room. They had spent the night on tenterhooks, fearing that Ye Tian would do something like this again when they were absorbing their energy.
"I would like to practice, but I don't have the skills to practice!"
Ye Tian smiled bitterly and told him about the soul absorbing his energy. However, no one present knew the situation after entering the realm of refining the soul and returning to the void. No one could give him any advice.
"It depends on whether Brother Huaijin can find that expert this time?"
Gou Xinjia sighed. Ye Tiankan broke through the threshold of refining the gods and returning to the void, which gave him, Zuo Jiajun, Nan Huaijin and others a glimmer of hope.
You must know that although Gou Xinjia is ninety years old, his energy and blood are not lost at all. He still has at least thirty years to live. Such a long time may not necessarily prevent him from entering the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.
However, there was no follow-up technique, so they also speculated in their hearts that if they practiced an unusual technique, they could easily end up dying.
While the senior fellow apprentices were talking, Zhou Xiaotian walked into the room and said, "Master, Mr. Tang is here. Can you let him in?"
"Tang Wenyuan? Let him come in!"
Buddhism talks about cause and effect, and Taoism talks about fate. If he hadn't met Tang Wenyuan, this spirit gathering array would no longer exist, so fundamentally speaking, Ye Tian still owed Tang Wenyuan's love.
"Ye Tian, you...are you really hurt that badly?"
After entering Ye Tian's room, Tang Wenyuan's eyes immediately widened. Although he knew from the phone that Ye Tian was seriously injured, he never expected that he could not even lift his head while lying on the bed.
"Old Tang, I injured my spine and am in a bit of trouble. I can't greet you anymore. Please sit down wherever you like!"
Ye Tian nodded slightly. After seeing Tang Wenyuan's face from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly froze for a moment and said, "Old Tang, stand over here and stand in front of me!"
"What's wrong? Didn't we just meet not long ago?"
Tang Wenyuan stood at Ye Tian's bedside for some reason, looked at his face, and said, "Ye Tian, isn't it because of the black boxing that affected you?"
Tang Wenyuan himself is the Hongmen's Xiang Daye, so he naturally has a good relationship with Dong Shenghai. What happened on the Queen has already reached his ears in full.
However, after the Hongmen Congress, Tang Wenyuan returned to Hong Kong immediately. When the 9/11 incident occurred, he was not in the United States.
"Old Tang, don't talk about me first. Have you had anything bothering you recently?"
Ye Tian shook his head, interrupted Tang Wenyuan's words, and said straight to the point: "I see that your complexion is not good, and the color between your eyes is dim. Old Tang, you don't have a good look!"
If Ye Tian's words were heard by ordinary people, they would probably just think that he was a charlatan and talk nonsense. However, when Tang Wenyuan heard this, it was like thunder from the sky, and he was so shocked that he almost fell onto Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian, I... I just went to Hongmen recently. The rest of the time I am in Hong Kong!"
Although he is already over eighty years old, the older he gets, the more he cherishes his life, especially a powerful and successful person like Tang Wenyuan, who wants to live a few more years.
Otherwise, even if Ye Tian is of high rank in Hongmen, with Tang Wenyuan's status, there is no need to be so groveling to make friends with Ye Tian.
"Senior Brother Zuo, show him."
Ye Tian did not answer Tang Wenyuan's words, but turned to look at Gou Xin's family. Among the three brothers, Zuo Jiajun had the most profound knowledge in fortune telling. When Ye Tian taught his techniques, he tended to tend to this type.
"Okay, Brother Tang, turn around!"
Zuo Jiajun agreed, and after Tang Wenyuan turned his face to him, he immediately looked at the base of Ye Tian's eyes, and Zuo Jiajun's brows frowned unconsciously.
"Brother Zuo, what's wrong? What's going on?"
Whether it was Ye Tian or Zuo Jiajun, in Tang Wenyuan's heart, they were both extraordinary people and strangers. Seeing Zuo Jiajun frowning, Tang Wenyuan's heart also tightened.
"Junior Brother Ye is right, Brother Tang, you should not go out in the past six months, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster, I'm afraid..."
Zuo Jiajun shook his head. Although he didn't finish what he said, everyone understood clearly that at Tang Wenyuan's age, he must not be able to pass this hurdle.
"Okay, okay, I won't go out for the next six months. Thank you, Brother Zuo. Thank you very much, Brother Zuo!"
Tang Wenyuan agreed without hesitation, but he hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Zuo, you can't even go to Southeast Asian countries in the past six months?"
Since the United States targeted Al Qaeda for the 911 incident, war clouds have been gathering in central and southern Asia recently. Almost everyone knows that American retaliation will come soon.
"Old Tang, are you going to Thailand?"
Ye Tian, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly spoke. Just now, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind. It was an old man with a gloomy face. Judging from his clothes, he must be Thai.
"Yes, brother Dong sent me a message. The Japanese black market boxing ring he cooperates with Zhu Weifeng in Beijing will hold a boxing match in Thailand on January 1st, and he invited me to attend the ceremony!"
Tang Wenyuan had a troubled look on his face. He had promised Dong Shenghai that he would go, and he had also invited many rich people from Hong Kong Island. If he didn't go by then, it would be a bit disrespectful to his friends on Hong Kong Island.