Wen Yinyue shook her head and sat beside his couch.
The warm light shone on her face, which was extremely bright. Li Muchan quickly opened his eyes. If before, he had a strong concentration, he could watch it openly, but now he feels guilty.
Seeing him like this, Wen Yinyue couldn't help but laugh. She stared at him and said, "You are so weak. Who can save you if you are plotted?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I'm lying here alone, who knows, it doesn't matter."
Wen Yinyue waved her hand gently: "Okay, no need to say more, you should pay more attention to your injuries and take good care of yourself. I will take care of the head issue myself!"
"...Okay." Li Muchan nodded lazily.
He felt tired, not only physically but also mentally. His eyesight turned black. Even though Wen Yinyue was as beautiful as a flower and lit up the room, he couldn't stand the sleepiness.
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wen Yinyue stood up and bent over, removed the pillow, helped him lie down, covered him with a quilt, looked at him sleeping soundly, and then thought about the cold situation before, shook his head and laughed.
She watched it for a while, then simply meditated and adjusted her breathing next to it.
Li Muchan slept for a whole day, sleeping so darkly that he didn't know anything from east to west, north or south. When he woke up, Wen Yinyue was sitting by the couch and looking at him.
He opened his eyes, met Wen Yinyue's eyes, and was startled.
"Are you awake?" Wen Yinyue asked softly.
Li Muchan turned around and looked around, then asked: "Senior sister, how long have I been asleep?"
The voice was dry and dry, as if it had been burned by fire.
"This is the second day, you slept all day and night." Wen Yinyue said.
Li Muchan nodded: "So long?"
"You're hungry, I'll bring you some porridge!" Wen Yinyue stood up and scurried out. She quickly brought back a bowl of ginseng and bird's nest porridge, the aroma filling her nose.
Li Muchan leaned on the couch, took the porridge, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is the head?"
Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him: "Don't worry, I've already sent someone up the mountain!"
"Is it reliable?" Li Muchan asked.
Wen Yinyue sighed: "You are really a disgrace to the scenery. You are still asking for your head at this time. Just drink your porridge!"
Li Muchan smiled to himself: "Look at me, Senior Sister is doing things, why should I be worried?"
"It's good to know!" Wen Yinyue rolled her eyes at him.
Li Muchan finished the porridge quickly, then slowly got up and lay down. After eating the porridge, he gained strength, and the two of them walked slowly along the small courtyard.
There are flowers and plants planted around the small courtyard, but most of the flowers and plants have faded at this time. Only the plum blossoms are blooming proudly, exuding a faint fragrance, lingering in the small courtyard.
Seeing Li Muchan staring at the plum blossoms, Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Don't worry, Senior Sister Mei and the others are safe on the mountain. It doesn't matter."
Li Muchan looked back and said with a smile: "I was wondering who they were and why they wanted to kill our Canghaishan disciples."
Wen Yinyue frowned and pondered, shaking her head: "I thought about it for a long time, but I still can't figure it out. If there are five of them with such martial arts skills, logically speaking, they cannot be unknown people."
"Their combined attack skills are very good." Li Muchan said.
"Yes." Wen Yinyue nodded, frowning and said, "It's really weird to be an enemy of our Canghai Mountain for no reason, and Master doesn't know what's going on."
When she was injured, her internal energy could not be absorbed into her body, so she had to rely on her master, Zhuzhao Shitai, to remove it.
Mei Ruolan was also injured at that time, but Master Zhuzhao was unable to do anything to transform the alien internal power. Wen Yinyue's internal power was from the same source as Master Zhuzhao, both of whom were from the Miaolian Sutra. Mei Ruolan practiced the Canghai Divine Skill, and Master Zhuzhao
He was too powerless, and Master Zhumei was too weak in skills, so he waited until Li Muchan came back to transform.
After getting rid of this inner force, Master Zhuzhao also thought carefully about it. I had seen this kind of strange inner force before and would never forget it. Obviously, I didn't.
Li Muchan sighed: "At that time, I only cared about killing people and killing them with one strike. I didn't think too much about it. It's a pity..."
Wen Yinyue said: "Soldiers are coming to block you, water is coming and the soil is flooding you, you don't have to think so much, just take care of yourself first before talking about anything else!"
"That's all." Li Muchan smiled bitterly.
This time, the King of the Ming Dynasty was really overdrawn. Fortunately, he had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, and he also practiced military martial arts, so his energy was strong. Otherwise, he would have been seriously ill and it would be difficult to recover.
However, he clearly felt that after the relics were formed, his resistance to the Ming Dynasty King Sutra had indeed strengthened, and he no longer felt the indifference he had before.
Now that I can practice the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra, I don’t have to worry about assimilating myself and changing my state of mind. This is really a great joy. It eliminates the restrictions of the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra and eliminates the big worries in my heart.
After Li Muchan walked around for a quarter of an hour, he felt tired and was sweating all over. Wen Yinyue didn't dare to let him get tired anymore and hurriedly pulled him into the house.
The weather is cold and cold, and sweating can easily cause injury to a cold. When his body is weak, if he is not careful and he does get hurt, it will be a small gain but a big gain.
Li Muchan sat on the couch, crossed his legs, and began to perform the Observation of Heaven, Humans, and Gods Illuminating Sutra.
This time I entered trance, and it took another day and night, but the effect was remarkable. I woke up from trance on the third day, full of energy, and half of my energy and spirit were restored.
His face showed surprise, and he discovered the strangeness of the Observer God's Illustration Sutra.
At this time, he was very busy and had no time to practice in seclusion. He practiced the Observation of Heaven, Humans and Gods, mostly at night instead of sleeping. During the day, it was difficult to calm down.
This time, taking advantage of the opportunity of self-cultivation, he practiced the Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods Illuminating Sutra. He fell into concentration for one day and one night, and discovered a little bit of the beauty of Observing Heaven, Humans and Gods Illuminating Sutra.
Before the relics are placed, when one enters the picture of the sky-watching man and god, the heart beads condense into vertical eyes, absorbing the essence of the moon, which nourishes the body. After the relics, the relics turn into vertical eyes, absorbing the essence of the sun.
He originally thought that the change caused by the relics turned the moonlight into the essence of the sun, but he never thought that during his cultivation, he discovered that it was both.
In the picture of gods and gods, the sun and moon are the same as the sun and moon in the outside world, each occupying half of the day. When the sun comes out, it absorbs the essence of the sun. When the moon comes out, it absorbs the essence of the moon. The essence of the sun strengthens the spirit, and the essence of the moon nourishes the body.
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Combining both is of great benefit to the body. Otherwise, it would not be as effective as it is now. One day and one night is worth half a month's cultivation.
Li Muchan deduced other mysteries from it.
In the pictures of gods and gods, why do the sun and moon change and cycle back and forth? Is this not a imaginary world, but a real world?
With this thought, he felt that thousands of thoughts were rushing towards him. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of anything, so he simply let it go and entered meditation again.
This time, I practiced for another two days and two nights. After I got out of my seat and fell into concentration, I recovered.
But in front of Wen Yinyue, he acted weak, not wanting to scare Wen Yinyue, so he simply pretended.
At noon that day, the two of them left the inn and came to a restaurant in the small town. They had been staying in the inn for a while and the food they ate was not delicious. They found out about this restaurant. Although it was not the most luxurious restaurant in the city, it was
He is the best at cooking.
The restaurant is located in the middle of the small town, with the words "Elite Gathering Building" written on it. It is quite impressive. However, this building is a bit old and has a bit of a stale air. People who like luxury and style will inevitably dislike it.
Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue strolled over, climbed the stairs to the restaurant, and found a window seat on the second floor. It was winter, and there were not many people sitting in the window seat.
Li Muchan is dressed in a green shirt and a melon-skin hat with a piece of white jade attached to the top of the hat. It is warm and shiny. At first glance, you can tell that it is not an ordinary thing, and it exudes grace and nobility.
Wen Yinyue was dressed in a snow-white mink fur, with a bright pearl on her forehead. The clear light flowed, illuminating her hibiscus-like face, and her face was as radiant as snow.
The two of them sat together and knew at a glance that they were either rich or noble. The waiters waited on them carefully, with respectful smiles on their faces, for fear of doing anything wrong.
Li Muchan didn't pretend to be noble, and asked the waiter to serve six signature dishes and a jar of the best wine, then waved him off and began to look at the surrounding scenery.
There were many people around, the steam was steaming, and there was an alluring aroma. Li Muchan noticed several tables of martial arts figures, all of them wearing swords and knives, and full of energy.
Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue looked at each other, paying special attention to the martial arts figures at the table and listening attentively.
"Have you heard that the secret book of dragon slaying has appeared again!"
Li Muchan suddenly became energetic. He closed his eyes slightly and looked down with his Void Eyes. He saw a table directly to the north. Four people were whispering with their heads down.
These four people all wear sapphire blue robes and wear three-foot green-edged swords on their waists. The scabbards and sword tassels are of the same style. They are obviously disciples of the same sect. Judging from their age, they are only around twenty, and their martial arts skills are limited.
"Reappeared?" someone whispered.
"It's not just a joke again, isn't it? Wasn't it captured by the Zhongzhou Magic Swordsman Mu Daxia?"
"Hmph, although Da Xia Mu is powerful, he can't make everyone jealous. Who wouldn't want to? No matter how powerful Mu Da Xia is, he can't scare people!" Someone sneered.
"Human..." someone sighed.
"Okay, Fifth Senior Brother, don't be pretentious. If you meet me, will you not rob me?"
"That's true. Such a secret can be obtained by those who are destined to get it. Of course, if you encounter it, you can't let it go."
"That's right. I heard that Master Mu has been killed. I don't know who killed him. It's a pity that Master Mu, a generation of knights, ended up dying because of the secret book!"
"According to me, this dragon-slaying secret book is a disaster. Whoever gets it will be unlucky!"
"You can't say that. The key point is that it's difficult to practice the secret book of dragon slaying. Even if you can get it, you won't be able to practice it. If you can really practice it and learn the dragon slaying hand, who would dare to steal it?"
"Master Mu can't even learn that, let alone us!"
"Sixth Junior Brother, there is no need to belittle oneself. Maybe we are destined and we will know it at first sight!"
Li Muchan frowned and looked at Wen Yinyue, who was drinking tea as if nothing had happened and looking at the scenery outside the window, seemingly absent-minded.
But Li Muchan knew that her ears were perked and she was listening attentively.
Suddenly a rough voice sounded: "Little guy, please tell me where the Dragon Slaying Secret Book appeared!"