The expression on Di Yun's face was very strange, and he fell into memories.
Sometimes he is gritting his teeth, and sometimes he is gentle and sweet. There may be resentment towards the Wan family, but also longing for his junior sister.
Li Jiang pulled Li Wenxiu a few steps away, not wanting to disturb his thoughts.
Di Yun's path can only depend on himself. He is a person who has suffered losses but has been blessed. Of course, he probably doesn't see it that way.
What he wants is a peaceful life, where he and his junior sisters can work at sunrise and rest at sundown. They can dig wells to drink and plow fields to eat.
Martial arts and other things are not that important to him, and the wealth of a country that is so rich is not worth mentioning.
A simple young man, unaware of the sinister human nature and the treacherous nature of the world, is there any pure land in this world? No wonder he ends up living in seclusion in a snowy valley, where only the pure and transparent ice and snow can keep him company.
After more than half an hour, the door of the cabin opened with a creak, and Ding Dian helped Ling Shuanghua out.
Ling Shuanghua's eyes were red and swollen, and she had obviously been crying for a long time. She walked up to Li Jiang, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you so much for helping me and my wife escape the sea of ​​suffering. I will never say goodbye to my husband in the future, whenever I need help."
Li Jiang quickly stretched out his hand to support him and said: "I don't dare, I don't dare. I am a poor Taoist who practices in the world and cultivates good karma. Saving people will also be good for my future practice. So you don't have to take it to heart. Everyone takes what he wants.
It’s just necessary.”
"No matter what happens to our benefactor, we will never forget your kindness!" Ling Shuanghua said firmly.
"You really don't have to, you... cough cough... no need..." Li Jiang coughed loudly, and Li Wenxiu quickly came up and patted his back to help him breathe slowly.
Ling Shuanghua was also very concerned and asked eagerly: "My dear, what's wrong with you? Is the injury aggravated after the spell was cast?"
Li Jiang was coughing and out of breath, blushing and waving his hands.
Li Wenxiu, the strongest assistant, turned around and rolled his eyes at Ding Dian, complaining: "Isn't it because someone is urging me in a hurry? Senior brother is really angry because he acted rashly!"
Ling Shuanghua turned her head and glared at Ding Dian, scolding: "Brother Ding, are you forcing your benefactor?"
"No, I just ran a little faster and wanted to see you as soon as possible. I didn't know he was injured." Ding Dianduo, a tough man, was like a kitten under Ling Shuanghua's questioning, unusually gentle.
Ling Shuanghua wanted to talk about him again, but Li Jiang calmed down and said weakly: "Sister-in-law, don't blame Brother Ding. He cares about you and wishes he could fly to your side. With such true love, I can only envy him, so who can blame him?"
Ding Dian was speechless and looked at Ling Shuanghua so affectionately, fearing that she would be angry.
Ling Shuanghua was relieved when she heard that Li Jiang didn't blame her. She leaned next to Ding Dian and said, "Brother Ding, my benefactor was seriously injured for my mother's salvation. Can you help him?"
Ding Dian nodded, he would not refuse Ling Shuanghua's request.
He turned to look at the weak Li Jiang and said to him meaningfully: "Daozhang Li, I know your purpose, but it is difficult for you to have such good intentions. But in the end you have helped my husband and I a lot, and I, Ding Dian, will never be stingy."
Martial arts."
Li Jiang was a little embarrassed. People in the society couldn't afford to offend him. He was too shrewd. He had no choice but to sneer and say: "Brother Ding, I just encountered a bottleneck in my practice. I wanted to refer to it to see if I can draw parallels."
Ding Dian didn't speak any more. He waved to Di Yun and said, "Brother Di, I haven't finished explaining the Divine Illumination Sutra to you yet. You should also listen to it together."
"Oh" Di Yun agreed ignorantly.
Ding Dian turned to Li Wenxiu and said, "Little girl, you can also listen together. How much you understand depends on your luck."
Li Wenxiu pouted, let go of Li Jiang, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked: "I don't care, I don't even want to learn the martial arts that my senior brother taught me."
She walked straight to the river.
Alas, this silly girl, can Shen Zhao Jing compare with those martial arts? Li Jiang was really speechless. But Li Jiang didn't call her back. Anyway, he knew it, so he could teach her later.
Ding Dian didn't care about her attitude, so he started talking about the "Shenzhao Jing" on the spot. After reading it twice, Li Jiang had memorized this thousands-word scripture.
He interrupted Ding Dian to say it a third time, and then asked about various tips for practicing this sutra.
Ding Dian did not hide his secrets. He told all the experiences he had gained from practicing for twelve years without any reservation. In fact, he also told Di Yun.
Two hours later, Ding Dian finished teaching the Dharma. Li Jiang had no more questions and sat cross-legged on the floor.
Ding Dian looked at Li Jiang, who was meditating with his eyes closed, and was very shocked. Not only did this man have a terrifying memory, but he also had extraordinary understanding. How long had it been before? It looked like he had grasped the essence.
He actually overestimated Li Jiang. He did not deny that Li Jiang did have a good memory and good understanding.
But the key point is that Li Jiang has been stuck in the Twelve Zhengzheng for two years. He practices Jinghua Qi every day, and the total amount of internal Qi is constantly accumulating. Compared with Ding Dian, he lacks Jingchun, but it is more profound.
Due to the lack of further exercises, his Twelve Meridians and Dantian were constantly polished by the huge amount of internal force, becoming tougher and firmer, thus laying a good foundation.
The two meridians of Ren and Du are like a door, what is missing is that gentle push.
At this time, the gentle push came. After listening to the Shenzhao Sutra, Li Jiang first sketched the exercise route in his mind according to the Shenzhao Sutra, and then circulated the internal force through the twelve regular meridians in the body for several times.
After that, he tried to drive a trace of his inner energy towards Ren Duer.
It was extremely easy, and there seemed to be a soft "chi" sound in my mind, like the sound of a balloon being punctured and air leaking out, as the inner air penetrated.
Li Jiang was overjoyed, and hurriedly suppressed his desire to go deeper, and withdrew his inner strength. This was because this was not a good place for cultivation.
He stood up and said calmly to Ding Diante: "Brother Ding, this martial arts is quite useful. I would like to thank you for teaching me this skill." After saying this, he clasped his hands together and gave him the magic spell.
A deep bow.
He really thought this in his heart, and he was not lying at all. It was precisely because he got the "Shenzhao Jing" that he had further hope, so he was really grateful to Ding Dian.
Li Jiang added: "Brother Ding, what will the Xian couple do next?"
Ding Dian thought for a while and replied: "Shuanghua wants to go home to pick up her mother's memorial tablet and say goodbye to her father at the same time."
"Oh" Li Jiang frowned deeply. He knew that Ling Tuisi was ruthless, and he had probably already learned that Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua were missing.
In this case, he will definitely take advantage of his daughter's nostalgia for his late wife and spread a net to trap them.
Now that he had rescued them, Li Jiang didn't want them to make the same mistake again, but this also affected Ling Shuanghua's father, so it was difficult to explain clearly. Li Jiang was a little embarrassed.
Ling Shuanghua is a sensitive person, otherwise she wouldn't have seen Ding Dian's affection for her at a glance at Juhui.
Chapter completed!