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Chapter 228

As soon as Li Jiang saw the blue cover, four big characters "Nine Yang Manual" immediately popped into his mind!
He felt as if he had been scratched by a cat, itching so badly that he wanted to pounce on him immediately, remove the stone and take the scriptures as his own.
Fortunately, he still has reason. Another thought in his mind keeps reminding him that you are an injured person and cannot run away for the time being. You are the eldest brother and you must fit in with the character...
Li Jiang closed his eyes and began to chant: "Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness..."
Zhang Wuji saw such a scene after opening the door. Brother Li Zhengbaoxiang was solemnly reciting scriptures. Although Zhang Wuji could not understand what he was reciting, he could feel the cadence of his voice, as if there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Pour it into your body and cleanse your soul.
In an instant, Zhang Wuji actually had an illusion. He felt that Brother Li was no longer a gray-headed and ragged image, but that his whole body was shining with golden light, making no one dare to look at him.
"Bata" several fish fell to the ground.
The flapping sound of the big white fish finally woke Zhang Wuji out of his dream. He quickly bowed to Li Jiang and retreated.
Li Jiang closed his eyes but "saw" everything. When Zhang Wuji withdrew, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then disappeared again.
An hour later, Zhang Wuji turned to the guest, gently knocked on the wooden door, and called in a low voice: "Brother Li, the meal is ready, can I come in?"
In an instant, a voice came from inside: "Brother A Niu, I am not a dove occupying a magpie's nest. You can come in if you want. Why do you need to ask for permission?"
"Squeak," Zhang Wuji opened the door and walked with a pottery basin in his hand and said, "I saw Brother Li practicing, so I didn't dare to disturb him."
As he spoke, he placed the pottery basin on the wooden board, lifted it up and put it on the bed with both hands.
Li Jiang shook his head and said: "How can I practice cultivation? I just chant sutras to pass the boring time."
"Oh, Brother Li is so knowledgeable. Come, Brother Li, eat." Zhang Wuji praised, took out two wooden branches from behind his belt and handed them to Li Jiang, using them as chopsticks.
After Li Jiang took it, he took out two old and black branches from behind his belt.
He pointed at the fish meat in the basin with a branch in his hand and said: "Brother Li, this is the big white fish in the pond. Its meat is smooth, tender and delicious. It also has the effect of greatly replenishing vitality. It has some effect on the recovery of your injuries. Come on, more
Eat something.”
"Okay, brother A Niu, you can eat too." Li Jiang took off his chopsticks, picked up the fish head, and started to eat happily.
After dinner, by the time Zhang Wuji finished cleaning up, it was already dark.
Zhang Wuji was afraid that Li Jiang was not used to going to bed early, so he asked: "Brother Li, do you want me to light a torch?"
"No, come on, let's talk." Li Jiang patted the edge of the bed.
Zhang Wuji agreed and went to get some water to wash his feet before going to bed.
In the darkness, Li Jiang asked: "Brother A Niu, how old are you? How long have you been here?"
Zhang Wuji was silent for a while and said: "Brother Li, I am nineteen years old and have been here for more than four years."
"Ah! Then you were only fifteen years old when you first entered the valley? Who could have the heart to let you come here alone? The weather here is very cold, and there may be wild animals. How can you, a child, handle it?"
Li Jiang said indignantly.
"No, Brother Li, no one asked me to come here. I was forced by Zhu Changling outside and broke in by mistake." Zhang Wuji quickly distinguished.
"Really? Let me tell you, tiger poison can't even eat its seeds! Then why on earth do people outside want to persecute you?" Li Jiang exhaled and asked.
Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, and then explained the reason to Li Jiang.
He talked about how he was suffering from cold poison and was taken everywhere to seek medical treatment by his Grand Master, and then went to Butterfly Valley like a dead horse. In order to fulfill his promise, he escorted Yang Buhui to the Western Regions all the way.
When he arrived in the Western Regions, he was framed by the Kunlun Sect and ended up living in Zhujiazhuang.
At this point, Zhang Wuji paused and said that it was because Zhu Changling wanted to find out his secret and designed to deceive him, but he accidentally found out. Zhu Changling found out that he had run away and chased him. In the end, he would rather die than reveal the secret, so
He jumped off a cliff and committed suicide. In order to catch him, Zhu Changling fell to the platform outside the cave with him.
In order to avoid the pursuit of the angry Zhu Changling, he climbed into the cave. Fortunately, there is no unstoppable path. He escaped into the valley by virtue of his thin body at the time and escaped with his life, but Zhu Changling stayed outside forever.
Uh, is he warning himself not to pry into his secrets? Otherwise, he would rather live in ruins than live in ruins! Li Jiang secretly rolled his eyes, who said children are innocent?
Zhang Wuji stopped talking. He felt very happy at this time. In the past few years, besides talking to animals, he only talked to himself. He had not spoken so smoothly for a long time.
Li Jiang was silent for a long time. After a long time, he looked up to the sky and sighed, and said: "Brother A Niu, it's really hard for you. You suffered from illness at a young age, and not only that, you were framed and beaten. How could they do this? They still have
Do you have a conscience?"
As he spoke, Li Jiang slapped the bed board angrily and said in an passionate voice: "When my legs heal, I will go out to avenge you."
"No, no, Brother Li, you don't have to. That's not what I meant." Zhang Wuji quickly waved his hand.
"Oh, that's right. It's interesting to avenge yourself." Li Jiang said.
"No, I didn't think about it..." Zhang Wuji was still waving his hands, but Li Jiang interrupted him and said: "Okay, okay, I know you are kind. By the way, brother A Niu, are you cured of your illness? Although I have cultivated internal strength.
It's just second-rate, but it can still have an initial effect on cold symptoms. How about I help you take a look?"
"Brother Li, my illness is all cured. Thank you for helping me even though you were injured." Zhang Wuji said with emotion.
"Didn't you say that your great master took you to search for famous doctors but couldn't cure him? Don't lie to me. Don't worry, it won't take much effort from your brother Li to cure a cold syndrome. Stretch out your hand!" Li Jiang said angrily.
"It's really good, Brother Li. After I came in, I accidentally got a Buddhist scripture. I practiced one volume and my disease was cured." Zhang Wuji explained quickly.
"Dong dong..." Li Jiang felt that his heartbeat was a little fast, and he didn't care to speak anymore, so he quickly forced himself to suppress it.
His silence didn't matter, but Zhang Wuji felt a little inexplicably guilty. He thought Li Jiang didn't believe him, so he hurriedly said: "Brother Li, you really don't need to worry about helping me heal my wounds. If you don't believe it, I will give you the scriptures tomorrow."
You’ll understand when you look at it.”
Well, I didn't want to help you heal your injuries. Li Jiang chuckled secretly, sighed, and said in an indifferent manner: "We'll talk about it tomorrow, let's go to bed."
"Okay, Brother Li." Zhang Wuji lay down obediently and slept with Li Jiang's feet touching each other.

The next day, Zhang Wuji got up early and went outside to prepare breakfast.
Let's eat fish! After breakfast, he checked Li Jiang's injury again, then moved the big stone at the end of the bed under Li Jiang's "puzzled" eyes, took out a blue book and handed it to Li Jiang.
He also said: "Brother Li, take a look. The "Nine Yang Manual" I'm talking about is ordinary characters mixed in between the lines of strange characters."
Li Jiang didn't seem to believe it, so he took it and took a look. First, the cover was written in Sanskrit, which he didn't recognize. Then he opened the page and saw that every line of Sanskrit was indeed mixed with small characters.
Chapter completed!
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