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Chapter 370 [The Realm of Forgetfulness] (1)

Hu Xiaotian's hand floating in the void seemed to not belong to him at all. He saw his five fingers moving in turn, like a dancing octopus. When he played the guitar in the past, his fingers were not so nimble. Suddenly, there was a floating feeling.

The power disappeared without a trace, and Hu Xiaotian's hand dropped heavily again.

The old monk asked: "What kind of internal strength have you cultivated?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "It was passed down by an old eunuch in the palace. He said it was "The Secret of Infernal Affairs"."

The old monk said: "Strange? The breath is somewhat similar, but also somewhat different!"

Hu Xiaotian asked carefully: "What did the master say? Why can't I understand it?"

The old monk asked: "What's the name of the old eunuch who taught you internal skills?"

"Ji Feihua!" Hu Xiaotian originally wanted to say Li Yuncong, but then he thought that Li Yuncong was just a eunuch hiding in the palace library. Others might not know it if he said it, so naturally there was not much credibility. Ji Feihua was different. His reputation was

It can be said that Dakang is known to everyone, and Ji Feihua is very powerful in martial arts. No one will doubt that he taught her this set of internal skills.

When the old monk heard Ji Feihua's name, his eyebrows moved. He obviously did not doubt Hu Xiaotian's words, and said softly: "I didn't expect that you have reached the point where you can unleash your sword energy at such a young age."

Hu Xiaotian answered truthfully: "I don't know what the reason is, but I was so anxious that my swing produced such great power."

"With one sword, you can defeat Sword Palace Elder Qi Changguang. Looking at the world, there are not many young people in the world who can do it."

When Hu Xiaotian heard the word "Jiangong", he immediately understood. It turned out that the old man in green robe was the elder of Jiangong. No wonder he came to find him and recognized that his sword move came from Zhutian from the sword he just made.

Seven Swords.

The old monk said softly: "The Selfless One in the East created the Seven Heaven-Destroying Swords. He became a madman because of his love for the sword, and became a demon because of the sword. If the death of his disciple had not stimulated him, he would not have understood the way of heaven, and he would definitely be in the way of the devil.

Perish forever."

Hu Xiaotian said: "Seven Heaven-Destroying Swords? What are the Seven Heaven-Destroying Swords?" This guy pretended to be confused while pretending to understand.

The old monk gave him a meaningful look and said: "Young man, you are very scheming, but you don't have to be afraid, I have already seen through life and death. Even if you have the supreme martial arts in the world, what is the use to me? I am

Without fighting against the world, your time in this world is numbered."

Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Junior didn't play tricks with senior. I really didn't know what kind of swordsmanship I was using. I swung the sword in a daze with no tricks at all. I didn't expect that the man in green robe would think that I was using it."

What are the Seven Heaven-Destroying Swords?"

The old monk smiled and said: "There is no trick to follow? Haha, I didn't expect you to express the supreme essence of swordsmanship in one sentence. How many swordsmen spend their entire lives unable to understand this truth." After saying this, he shook his head and said:

"Although you made the point, you don't understand it at all, otherwise why would it be like this?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Master is merciful. Can you give me some advice?" He had already realized that the master Yuanmu in front of him was definitely a peerless master. His current situation was all due to something going wrong in his practice. If he was willing to take action

If you help each other, the problem will naturally be solved.

The old monk knew the answer and asked: "What are you pointing out?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Junior suddenly became like this when I was meditating and adjusting my breath that day. I hope Master can help me."

The old monk smiled and said: "If you go wrong in your practice, it's your own fault. How can I help you?"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Master, if you can help this junior to regain his freedom, Xiaotian will definitely tie a grass ring in the future to repay his kindness!"

The old monk smiled and said: "These words make me a little tempted. Since you are a member of the imperial court, well, you must agree to one condition."

Hu Xiaotian was overjoyed when he heard the conditions he proposed. He was afraid that the old monk would not put forward the conditions. As long as the conditions were met, it would prove that he had the possibility of being cured.

The old monk said: "There is a set of "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" copied by Emperor Taizong himself in the library of Dakang Palace. Can you help me to ask for it and send it back to Tianlong Temple?"

When Hu Xiaotian heard his request, he suddenly remembered that when he eavesdropped in the secret passage, he heard Li Yuncong's conversation with others, and he mentioned the Heart Sutra at that time. Could it be that there is some secret hidden in the Heart Sutra?

Hu Xiaotian said: "To be honest, Master, this junior is just a small role in the palace."

The old monk said: "For Ji Feihua to value him so much and teach him martial arts personally, he must not be a small role."

Hu Xiaotian said: "This junior does not want to reject the master, but I am worried that even if I say it, the emperor may not be willing to agree."

The old monk said: "It depends on people. If the emperor refuses to agree, I will not force it."

Hu Xiaotian secretly thought to himself that he had nothing to lose anyway. Master Yuanmu seemed reasonable and did not force him to steal it. He would do anything to get the Heart Sutra, so he nodded and said: "Okay, this

This junior will definitely try his best to do something."

When the old monk heard his promise, a smile appeared on his lips and he said softly: "Monks don't lie. I can't help you with your condition."

This sentence was really beyond Hu Xiaotian's expectation. He thought that he would come to the rescue if he agreed to Master Yuanmu's conditions, but he didn't expect that when he heard this sentence, he was really disappointed. Since he couldn't help, he

Why did he have the nerve to put forward conditions? Hu Xiaotian sighed inwardly, after all, he saved his and Huo Shengnan's lives, so he should do something for him, so he sighed and said: "Thank you so much, Master."

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Master Yuanmu saw Hu Xiaotian's expression full of frustration and knew that he must be feeling extremely disappointed at this time. He smiled and said: "Although I can't help you, it doesn't mean that the donor's illness is incurable. To untie the bell, you still have to tie the bell."

Lingren, the only person in the world who can save the benefactor is the benefactor himself."

Hu Xiaotian's heart moved and he whispered: "I hope the master can give me some advice."

Master Yuanmu said: "The path between your Dantian and meridians should be blocked. As long as this path can be reopened, all problems will naturally be solved."

"How to turn it on?"

Master Yuanmu said: "You must truly be undistracted and relaxed physically and mentally. When a person lives in the world, he can sense his own life, the existence of others, and the growth and changes of everything around him. Being sensitive is certainly a thing.

A good thing, but many times it becomes a burden. It should be noted that water can carry a boat and capsize it. For example, people with keen senses must also feel pain deeply, while people with numbness occupy a considerable position in this regard.

Big advantage. Too many feelings have accumulated in a person's heart, just like a series of imprisonments are formed in the mind. Sand becomes a tower, and armpits become fur. In the end, these imprisonments will close themselves in. If you want to regain freedom,

The prison must be broken, and the only way is to forget ourselves!"

Hu Xiaotian said: "Forget yourself?"

Master Yuanmu nodded and said: "Only when there is no self in your heart and no self in your mind can you do it naturally!"

Hu Xiaotian thought for a long time, frowned and said: "Master's words are really too profound. I'm afraid this junior will not be able to do it no matter what."

Master Yuanmu smiled and said: "Why do you have to force yourself to do it if you can't do it?"

Hu Xiaotian frowned again at this time. This time it was not that he couldn't figure it out but that he was in a hurry to urinate. With this thought, he quickly became impatient, but Huo Shengnan fainted. There was only Master Yuanmu around, and Hu Xiaotian had a sad face.

He said: "Master, can you do me a small favor? I'm a little anxious."

Master Yuanmu said: "I can't help you. In fact, you just let nature take its course."

Hu Xiaotian was stunned. After Master Yuanmu said these words, he turned around and left.

Just let nature take its course? You can't be an adult like me just peeing on this kang, right? If this kind of thing spreads, how can I, Hu Xiaotian, look like a human being?

Hu Xiaotian called out to Shengnan, but Huo Shengnan was still lying on the ground motionless. Hu Xiaotian's current condition was really that he couldn't help but scream every day. His bladder was getting more and more swollen, and he was so painful that it was about to burst. If he didn't solve this problem, he would be afraid of it.

His bladder was about to explode. Hu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and let nature take its course. A living person can't be choked to death by urinating. I pee on the bed, and I was forced to do so by an old monk like you.

He was ready to solve it on the spot, but when he really wanted to solve it, he realized that urinating on the bed was not an easy matter. Although he urgently needed to solve the problem physically, his sense of self-esteem and honor and disgrace was still stretched there.

He wanted to pee several times, but there was a voice in his heart that repeatedly reminded him not to do such a shameless thing. Hu Xiaotian struggled for a while, but still failed to urinate. This tangled and helpless feeling made him think about it.

Lian Lian.

At this moment, Hu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that his Dantian Qi sea was very similar to his overfilled bladder. They both wanted to have diarrhea but couldn't! To say the difference, one is that the urethral sphincter is working, and the other is that it is restricted by invisible barriers. That's not right!

What really imprisoned him was his own will. Hu Xiaotian's mind suddenly became clear. The reason why he couldn't urinate was because he was lying on the bed with his clothes on. It was because he cared too much about his own image. He thought that when he first came to the world,

When I was in the world, I had no worries about being naked. Of course I wouldn’t feel any shame, and of course I wouldn’t have so many worries. In the same way, when I didn’t know martial arts, I wouldn’t even think about the Eight Meridians of Dantian, Qi, Sea, etc.

In the past, I only knew that cerebral infarction and cerebral hemorrhage can lead to hemiplegia. I never thought that hemiplegia could be caused by stray energy. If I were just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, wouldn't I never have such a risk? If I were just a bare-butt person

Baby, then there are no taboos. You can poop and pee whenever you want.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiaotian's feeling of qi sea in his dantian suddenly disappeared. At the same time that he could no longer feel the qi sea in his dantian, there was a huge inner breath surging along his meridians, and it spread all over his body in an instant.

, his right arm and leg that had lost consciousness suddenly felt a tearing pain, and then felt the urge to urinate. Hu Xiaotian yelled and climbed out of bed, and ran out like a rabbit with its tail burned.

As soon as he left the gate, this guy couldn't wait to loosen his belt, and a sharp arrow of water shot out from between his legs! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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