When he woke up, when he looked at the big round mirror, he saw a quiet valley, with birds singing, flowers fragrant, and streams gurgling. It was a pleasant scenery, like a paradise in the world, which made Chuli feel relaxed and happy. .
He found that his injury seemed to be healed, and he looked down at his chest. The original hole had healed, and the appearance of the wound was almost invisible. It was really amazing, and he clearly felt that he had not been lying down for too long.
Da Yuanjingzhi carefully observed his surroundings, then raised his head to look at the sky. After concentrating for a moment, he finally shook his head. According to his feeling, he should have been in a coma for three days. Within three days, without using the Kung Rong Sutra, he actually
The recovery is truly miraculous and unbelievable.
The root cause of everything may be the old man fishing by the pond.
The old man is thin and slender, with silver hair, a slender face, and kind eyes. He looks like a virtuous monk. He sits quietly by the pool, motionless with a fishing rod in his hand. A gust of wind comes slowly. Only the fishing line is swaying gently, but the surface of the pool is not.
Calm as a mirror.
There is no ripple in the pool, just like an ancient mirror lying flat, reflecting the blue and white clouds in the sky.
Chu Li's large round mirror looked at the old man's wisdom, trying to penetrate his heart, but was blocked by invisible forces. The old man's body seemed hazy, as if he had transformed into a piece of brilliance, unable to see clearly.
Chu Li frowned, this old man possesses miraculous skills and has profound cultivation, but on the surface he looks like a person who doesn't know martial arts. He obviously has amazing miraculous skills, and has the ability to cover up his aura and restrain his cultivation.
If he hadn't had great wisdom, he would have been deceived.
He thought that he might have been cured by this old man. He was able to heal himself from such a serious injury. He obviously had a magical elixir or a healing hand. Either way, he saved his life.
Without his treatment, I am afraid that I would be too dead now and would not even have a chance to be resurrected. Sometimes it is really difficult to tell whether the Ku Rong Sutra can play its role.
He coughed lightly, breaking the tranquility of the valley.
The thin old man sat motionless by the pool, like a stone sculpture.
Chu Li didn't say anything anymore and quickly checked his body. Apart from being a little weaker and his cultivation level had taken a step back, there were no other injuries. He could move his energy whenever he wanted, and he could move away if he wanted to.
With a certain determination in his heart, he carefully observed his body again with his great round mirror wisdom. Every time he observed his body, there was nothing strange, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the old man would do something while he was unconscious.
As the saying goes, it is necessary to be on guard against others. Chu Li did not give up his vigilance just because the old man saved his life.
A quarter of an hour later, the old man shook slightly, and suddenly a piece of flawless silver snow flew out of the pool and landed on the grass next to it. It struggled to beat, jumping one foot high with full strength.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows. This Yinxue was a bit weird. It was much stronger than ordinary fish. It looked small but full of strength.
The silver-haired old man gently stretched out his hand, and the silver fish stopped struggling and became motionless.
He stood up, picked up the whitebait, and tossed it gently.
The whitebait fell into an earthen pot not far away. The earthen pot was filled with water. The charcoal fire below was quickly ignited, and then the fish began to cook. After a while, the fragrance overflowed, and it didn't smell like fish at all.
Chu Li was itched all over by the strange fragrance, so he got out of bed and came to the earthen pot, cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you, senior!"
The silver-haired old man kept staring at the earthen jar, and seemed not to care about his fist-cup salute. He waved his hands and still stared at the earthen jar: "No need to say more, it's just a little effort, can the injury be recovered?"
Chu Li nodded and said, "It'll be fine after a while."
"It's not easy to nurse your body back to health," the silver-haired old man said calmly.
He kept staring at the earthen jar, as if looking at a peerless treasure. He ignored the gurgling heat and just stared at the earthen jar.
Chu Li sighed: "It seems that senior has figured it out."
"Soul lotus." The silver-haired old man said calmly: "It has its advantages and disadvantages."
Chu Li nodded.
He practices the Ksitigarbha Chakra Sutra and the Ku Rong Sutra, and naturally knows the beauty of the interplay of yin and yang. No matter how wonderful the soul lotus is, it cannot be without flaws, just like there are no perfect people in the world.
The soul lotus is extremely wonderful, but its shortcomings are also terrible.
The silver-haired old man said: "You have a good life. If you meet me, if you were another person, you really wouldn't be able to do anything with Soul Lotus."
Chu Li said: "I dare to ask senior, how to cure it?"
This is his biggest concern, and he will be able to act in accordance with the law if he is injured in the future.
"That's the fish." The silver-haired old man pointed to the earthen pot and said calmly: "This Jiuming fish is a rare treasure in the world, specially used to make up for the damage to the soul lotus. Without this kind of fish, it is almost impossible for the soul lotus to recover."
Chu Li frowned and said, "Senior, do you know why Soul Lotus has such flaws?"
"Who knows." The silver-haired old man said calmly: "Every drink and every peck is determined by God."
Chu Li nodded slowly, the mystery behind this is truly beyond words, other than the power of creation.
"Then senior, how did you know that there is a Nine Nether Fish that can cure Soul Lotus?" Chu Li said.
The silver-haired old man said: "Of course I heard about it... I didn't expect it to be effective. It can be regarded as your blessing."
Chu Li clasped his fists: "Thank you, senior."
"Stop talking, sit down, you'll be done with just one more can!" The silver-haired old man waved his hand impatiently, still staring at the earthen pot.
Chu Li followed the instructions and sat next to the old man, looked at the gurgling earthen pot and asked: "I haven't asked my senior's name yet."
"Gu Sitong." The old man Yin snorted, "Noisy!"
Chu Li could only remain silent, watching the gurgling sound of the earthen pot getting louder and louder, and the aroma becoming more and more tempting. He almost couldn't help but want to reach out and grab it, and swallow it regardless of whether it was hot or not.
Gu Sitong glanced at him and said coldly: "It won't be time!"
Chu Li nodded.
Time passed by in the sound of gurgling water. He felt that the days were like years, and every second was a great torture. The fragrance from the earthen pot had a fatal temptation for him, which he could not resist. He had never wanted it so much.
He was still awake even at this time, and the Great Sun Tathagata did not move. He knew clearly that this was probably the soul lotus's instinctive reaction to the Nine Underworld Fish, which directly affected him, affecting his body and mind.
Fortunately, his soul was strong enough and would not be affected by the poison, but his sober mind was not helpful in weakening the feeling of suffering.
It was only half an hour, but he felt that for more than a year, his body had been trembling slightly, and the uncontrollable strong desire almost overwhelmed his consciousness. If the Great Sun Tathagata hadn't been there, he would have pounced on it.
"That's enough." Gu Sitong suddenly lifted the earthen pot away from the coals, and the gurgling heat filled the air.
Gu Si slapped the jar with the same palm. If Chu Li had not been conscious, he would have stepped forward to stop him, for fear of scattering the jar of fish on the ground.
"Bang!" The white gas in the earthen jar suddenly reversed and got into the earthen jar one after another.
Gu Sitong nodded with satisfaction and handed it to Chu Li: "Take it and drink it in one breath!"
Chu Li hurriedly reached out to pick it up, took a long breath and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Gu!"
"After drinking this can, you can leave." Gu Sitong said calmly: "You should be able to recover."
Chu Li nodded hurriedly.
He quickly opened the lid of the can and started to drink the soup. He already realized that the can was not hot. It was not scalding as he thought. Not only was it not hot, but it was a little cold.