The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Duan Furong's speed of turning the sky is very slow. It can only turn once every hour, seven times in total. It starts at dusk and is completed after dawn.

Li Muchen also meditated and practiced on the ground. Although the sword strike just now did not cause any substantial damage to him, Yuchang is a famous sword through the ages after all. It pierced the heart first, so there was no way it would have no impact at all. What's more, gathering demonic energy and fighting poison with poison also consumed a lot of his energy and mana.

While sitting quietly, his spiritual consciousness spread far away, and he felt that the sensing range of his spiritual consciousness was wider and more subtle.

The falling stars in the middle of the night seemed to have a mysterious power that had a strange resonance with his body. This is a feeling that he has never had before. Even in Kunlun, on Tiandu Peak, at the place closest to the sky, he has never felt the connection with the sky.

Master said that not everyone can have the connection between heaven and man. Some people, even if they have broken through five or six levels of heavenly calamity, may not be able to truly sense the way of heaven.

Li Muchen didn't know if this could be considered a connection between heaven and man. He only felt that there was a strong magnetic field between himself and the stars. The starlight seemed to fall into his body, and ripples of light also appeared in his mind.

Suddenly, a light flashed in the dark sky and a muffled thunder sounded.

Yin Ying next to her said with a bit of surprise: "Ah, is it going to rain? It's been a long time since it rained in the capital!"

Li Muchen quickly took the effort. He knew that this was not a normal thunderstorm, but was caused by his own practice and was a harbinger of disaster.

He had felt this way many times. The second thunder tribulation will come soon, but when exactly it will come, he doesn't know.

Doom can be sensed, but cannot be accurately predicted.

This is the same fate as the people in the world.

Rain fell from the sky. The rain was very small, but it fell loudly on the car. There was a crackling sound in the entire parking lot.

"Hey, do you want to give Master a place to take shelter from the rain?" Yin Ying said worriedly.

Li Muchen said: "It's best not to disturb her. If the flow of Qi is interrupted, it will start all over again."

Yin Ying groaned, looked up at the sky, and let the drizzle fall on her face and get into her neck.

Li Muchen said: "Let me teach you a set of Mohist mental methods."

Yin Ying was surprised and said: "Mo's mind? Are you also a disciple of Moh's?"

"I'm not." Li Muchen smiled and shook his head, "But I have a fate with the Mo family. I have read "The Five Elements in Mozi's Pillow". If it weren't for this fate, you would have died the first time you assassinated me."

Yin Ying stuck out her tongue, suddenly realized, and asked: "What is the Five Elements in Mozi's pillow?"

Li Muchen said: "The Mo family has three branches: literature, martial arts, and Taoism. Literature refers to outstanding learning, and the love of non-attacking heaven, wisdom, and ghosts are all Mozi's thoughts in the world; martial arts refers to martial arts and military skills, including assassination and mechanism skills. Wait, it should be what your branch has inherited; Tao is a hidden inheritance, recorded in "The Five Elements in Mozi's Pillow". It is a collection of Mozi's personal practice, including breathing and breathing, and the changes in the five elements. You can understand Yin and Yang and master the principles of heaven and earth."

"So powerful?" Yin Ying was yearning for it, "I've never heard of it, you are so powerful!"

Li Muchen smiled and said: "What I saw is also a fragment. I can give you everything I can remember in the future. However, learning ink requires hardship. Ink masters use straw sandals and mogu. It is not only simple on the surface, but also a need for inner cultivation. .”

"I can endure hardship!"

"Okay, then I will first teach you the most basic breathing and yin and yang internal rotation methods. After you learn it, you will not need to be so close to people to use the Xuanji Crossbow."

Li Muchen began to teach Yin Ying the mental method. Yin Ying was extremely intelligent and talented, and she knew everything right away. Li Muchen only explained it twice, and then she went to the side to practice alone, which made Li Muchen a little envious.

Alas, a good teacher is indeed very important!

I remember that when I was in Tiandu, Master never taught the Fa a second time.

Dai Ting was sitting alone in the corner watching the stars, not knowing what she was thinking. Li Muchen really had no choice about Dai Ting. He could do nothing except taking her back to Chu Yao after dawn or placing her in Li's house first.

The rain stopped soon after, and the thunder stopped.

The scrapped cars piled up everywhere are like creeping giants in the dark night, as if they will stand up at any time to devour the humans who invade this steel world.

The sun rises from the east, and the eastward side of these "giants" is illuminated sparklingly, while the westward side remains dark, and draws out long shadows that rise and fall on the earth, as if their souls are fleeing.

Duan Furong let out a long breath. After seven weeks of operation, even though she has profound skills, she is also a little tired.

"Master, you are awake!"

Yin Ying and Dai Ting ran over at the same time.

Li Muchen stepped forward, pulled out the needle inserted in Duan Furong's head, brushed her face with his hand, and peeled off a thin film on her face.

Yin Ying and Dai Ting suddenly froze there, their faces full of surprise, their mouths wide open, speechless.

Duan Furong couldn't hear the sound, tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Li Muchen said: "Don't move. There is one last step. I will help you open your eyes."

He gently opened Duan Furong's eyelids with his fingers and blew into her eyes.

Duan Furong's eyes opened, as clear as an ice lake, and one pupil was brighter than a black pearl.

Her visual system, which had been dormant or dead for more than twenty years, began to wake up. Light flowed into her eyes, and blurry lights and shadows swayed in front of her eyes.

Long-standing and familiar memories were also awakened.

Her heart was excited and her body was shaking.

But she still couldn't believe it, maybe it was just a dream.

The light became brighter and brighter, the scenery became clearer and clearer, and what caught her eyes was a handsome and handsome face.

With her trembling hands, she touched the face in front of her and called softly: "Yunhua! Yunhua! Is it you, Yunhua!"

Li Muchen didn't move, letting her touch and scream.

"Yunhua..., you are still as young and handsome as before..."

Duan Furong's eyes were shining and smooth, and tears began to flow out uncontrollably.

"No!"

She suddenly turned her head, threw herself on the front of an old car, and started crying.

"Go away, I don't want you to see me like I am now! I'm too ugly! Go away! Never come to see me!"

Her cries were so tragic that even Yin Ying and Dai Ting felt sad in their hearts.

"Master!" Yin Ying shouted.

Duan Furong was stunned for a moment, her crying gradually stopped, but her body was still twitching and she refused to turn her face.

"Master, you can see! Look at your own face!"

Yin Ying removed a rearview mirror from a car, wiped it clean, and put it in front of Duan Furong.

Duan Furong glanced timidly.

This glance seems like a thousand years.

She saw a beautiful face, delicate facial features, and jade-like skin.

This face was so familiar, so young, exactly the same as the face she remembered before she lost her sight.

Time is frozen on the face like a painting, and the years have not left any traces on it.

She was stunned.

This is not a dream?

I don't know whether it was because I was overjoyed, or because I was sad because I remembered the past, or because I had just undergone surgery, tears welled up again.

Yin Ying and Dai Ting looked at it and cried unknowingly.

"Master! Congratulations, Master, for regaining your light and youth!"

Duan Furong slowly turned around and looked at Li Muchen.

"Yunhua..."

She looked at him affectionately, then showed a bit of pain and sighed deeply.

"Alas, you are not Yunhua. This is just a dream."

"Master, this is not a dream. It was Mr. Li who cured your injury. Your eyes are healed and your appearance is restored!"

"No, you don't understand. This is a dream. In the blink of an eye, love and hate have all turned into a passing cloud..."

If Dai Ting realizes something.

Yin Ying didn't know why and looked at Li Muchen.

Li Muchen knew that he had cured Duan Furong's eyes, but the moment she opened her eyes, her heart died.