Yun Zhong gnawed on an old snake orchid the size of a human head for five days.
For five days, I had pain in my bones, especially in my abdominal ribs. It was like using a sword to scrape open the muscles of my ribs, shaving them away, leaving only the white bones exposed. When the wind hits me, the pain is enough to make it difficult for me to sleep. , and now this kind of pain is felt all over the body, and no place is safe.
Yun Zhong once felt a little sleepy in the middle of the night, but before he fell asleep, he was disturbed by strange and unpredictable dreams. He hurriedly struggled to get up, hurriedly touched his lower abdomen and sides, and found that What I touched was still flesh and blood, instead of being stirred up by Qiu Lake and causing my intestines to pierce and my ribs to be pierced. I felt slightly relieved, but it was already difficult to fall asleep, so I had to hold up my eyelids and take another mouthful of snake orchid.
What Yan Jiaqing said is true. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. After the snake orchid medicine is used up, it is the most tormenting to the whole body. Therefore, it is better to wait until Qiu Lake has calmed down a little and continue using it quickly, so as not to waste the snake orchid medicine. What's more, we can overcome this pain, which is like a sword on our body, as soon as possible. One more day of hesitation will prolong the suffering. It is really not as good as bearing it all at once. It is better to repair the meridians earlier and more efficiently in the future. Cultivation is always much less laborious than in the past. One is dilapidated and the branches are no longer flowing. The other is the broad river and the endless flow. Of course, I can figure out which one is better and which one is worse.
But it's easy to say. Withstanding the endless pain, Yun Zhong has been doing this kind of work for almost two years. He is in Mocheng, and the Qiu Lake sinks into his belly for no reason. The rising pain, which was like cutting the skin and breaking the bones, followed him all the time. Even later, the young man actually got used to it. Until now, during the drinking season, he has become accustomed to the pain of swimming in Qiu Lake, and even his face does not move at all. , talking and laughing freely, no one knows that Yun Zhong has a sword in his belly, rushing left and right, like a dragon and tiger rolling to the ground in a battle formation.
However, this snake orchid, which has been around for an unknown number of years, caused Qiuhu to become even more violent. It seemed to be just a joke at first, but now it is using real methods. In addition to cutting the meridians, it also split the blood, water, muscles and bones in the body. Reshaping is so painful that it is inhumane. Since entering the Jianghu, Yun Zhong has always felt that his courage is much stronger than before. In the past, every time he saw blood and blood, his heart would tremble. Now, even if he sees countless corpses, he will not run away. But the current suffering really makes Yun Zhong terrified.
When eating delicacies and appreciating beauties, time slows down; when encountering scorching fire and seeing disaster, time becomes longer.
It was clearly only a day or two, and the sun rose in the east and set twice in the west, but Yun Zhong had no energy at all. He looked eagerly at the spring sky, and every time it dropped, it seemed that he had survived for several years. When he was in junior high school, he always felt like a small town. In the middle school, the hours are the longest, and the time when I go out to pick up sticks to make swords and play with is the shortest. But I didn’t realize until now that listening to the teacher’s lectures in the school really can’t be counted as a year.
By the fifth day, Yun Zhong no longer looked at the sun hanging high in the sky. He was sleepy and fearful. Even the hunger that he had not eaten or drank for several days had quietly faded away. He was left leaning in the boat with only pain, fatigue, fear and dreams. , letting the lake water come and go, but never leaving the center of the lake very far. Yan Jiaqing came to deliver wine several times, but the fog cleared early. In order to cover up people's eyes and ears, he had to come by boat. Unfortunately, his boating skills were really poor, and he trembled when he reached the center of the lake.
Festival, there is already sweat on the forehead, let alone move the wine jar in the boat to the middle of Yunzhong's Ye Bian boat, hunched over, for fear that the boat will capsize.
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But Yun Zhong didn't remember even once. He clearly endured the pain alone with his eyes slightly open, but he didn't see anything clearly. He just knew that every time the wine jar in the boat was refilled, Yan Jiaqing must have come, so he numbly numbed his hands. He placed them on both sides of the wine jar, opened his mouth to open the mud seal, and poured the wine into his belly, which seemed to have been pierced by tens of millions of holes by Qiu Lake. Then he continued to grit his teeth and half-squinted his eyes, resisting the Qiu Lake's majestic upward momentum. Bones and flesh.
Sometimes even Yan Jiaqing frowned. Even a few feet away, he could hear the sound of the young man clenching his teeth. His face was even more ferocious and twisted, and he often looked mournful. His whole body trembled, and he groped his ribs and forehead in fear. He was sweating profusely, and it was clear that he no longer had much sanity. Even when Yan Jiaqing came forward, the young man just raised his head and glanced, but it didn't seem like he had seen Yan Jiaqing at all. The look in his eyes had long since disappeared, and he was blank. For several days, Yan Jiaqing rarely woke up early and went to the middle of the lake to deliver wine. The strange look in Yun Zhong's eyes made his whole body feel cold, as if raindrops were falling on the ground. He hurriedly changed the wine jar and paddled away Go, secretly murmuring that the boy was probably stunned by the pain, but he immediately shook his head, but did not stop the trembling young man from picking up the snake orchid tremblingly, and took two bites of it.
Everyone knows that it is difficult to build a road. In addition to boring hard work and clear mind and determination, you also have to suffer a lot of skin and flesh pain, scraping bones and pain. There were predecessors who had no clear ideas during the retreat and went astray. When they came out, In the closing season, oneself are scratched and there is no good flesh anywhere on the body, which is the most frightening, such disaster. This is true for people with great talents, let alone miserable people like Yun Zhong who are not blessed to enter the spiritual realm. However, in Yan Jiaqing's view, instead of waiting until he reaches a high level as a young man and then suffers the pain of killing people, it is better to take advantage of the opportunity. When you are young and your mind is undecided, it may not be a bad thing to experience the pain that no one else has to experience.
"If you think about it carefully, that boy is actually only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is still a lot of years away from reaching the prime of life. The disciples of the Immortal Family only have to rely on their talents to practice all day long. At most, they will only suffer a windfall. The pain of being exposed to the sun, or encountering a big monster hiding in the deep mountains and old forests when going out for training, but after all, there is a master as a backer, but boy Yun is different. Even if Wu Shuang wants to help, he has to endure some pains by himself. , how can others come to share a little bit."
When the sky was still dark on the fifth day, Yan Jiaqing squatted on the shore of the lake, resting his elbows on his knees and holding his chin with his palms. He looked at the boat in the middle of the lake with a tangled expression. He saw that Yun Zhong seemed to wake up again. He trembled and touched his whole body, and found that there was nothing there. When I was sick, I moved a jar of wine, raised my head and drank it down suddenly, and then the ripples on the lake surface began again.
There was no wind on the lake, but the water ripples were caused by the severe pain in the young man's belly, which made him tremble all over.
Ning Quan'an stood respectfully behind Yan Jiaqing, stood with his hands down, raised his eyes, and saw the young man on the lake who was shaking all over from being tortured. He gritted his teeth from beginning to end, without even the slightest whimpering, and his eyes shrank slightly.
"This is probably one of the few blessings that Mr. Yun has won for himself in this life. Since he started practicing spiritual practice, this boy seems to have not encountered any good things that go smoothly. It is said that there is destiny in the world. If you do good deeds, blessings will come naturally. , but don’t forget there is another saying, it’s called a true filial son who is struck by thunder, a cruel person who is rich and cruel, and a hemp
The rope will break at the thinnest point, and bad luck will only pick at the misfortune. Yan Jia said calmly, seeming a little disappointed, still looking at the ripples of the lake, "In the early years, I heard a lot of ordinary people talking about the affairs of the Immortal Family, and most of them were jealous of the good life of cultivators. If he had such talent, 80% of it would be He is already the founder of a mountain, stirring up the world, shaking all the nine countries with one step. "
"As for why I say that, it doesn't cost anything to brag, and it doesn't cost anything to fart."
"If someone really suffers like this, not to mention suppressing the screams, I am afraid that now I am even thinking of crashing to death on the shore. If I randomly pick a disaster and put it on me, I may not be able to withstand it. But no matter how hard he works, Mr. Yun has never touched the three realms until now. Instead, he has fallen into the path of cultivation. No one is sure whether he can climb back again."
Ning Quan'an nodded, sighed and looked towards the center of the lake.
Now that he has regained his sanity, Ning Quan'an is also clear-minded and kind-hearted, but after all, he often makes jokes without much malice, but there are always people who want to make fun of the lunatic. It seems that only that person A very kind young man, he has never made fun of himself in many years, but has told himself seriously that if there is something he has not figured out, it is just a little bit different.
But now that the young man was suffering, even he felt chilled when he looked at it.
Yan Jiaqing didn't pay attention to the person behind him. Since the yellow rope penetrated deeply into Ningquan An's veins and could be killed at the slightest thought, he naturally had no taboo at all and talked about it as if no one was watching.
The old woodcutter on the mountain never reported his family name, but he seemed to have known the Taoist leader Li Baoyu for many years. After drinking during the mountain guarding season, he once accidentally mentioned that at that time, he had always been extremely stingy, so he reincarnated and could only get in and out. Wu Shuang spent a huge amount of money and exchanged a life-changing method with Li Baoyu. He used Taoism's natal Qi to initiate, forcibly opening up a person's meridians and allowing him to enter cultivation, and that person was Yun Zhong. Li Baoyu was suspicious and once asked Wu Shuang why he fell in love with this ordinary young man without much talent. The latter just smiled and said that he didn't know why, but maybe my father and I fell in love.
It was not until later that Wu Shuang said that he had not seen such a clear-minded and hard-working young man for many years. It was not that he was pitiful, but that he felt a little ashamed of himself, thinking of many things that he did not do perfectly in the past. Moreover, It was when this boy saw the sword move that he looked like a wolf and a tiger, really like himself back then.
"How come the boy who Wu Shuang wanted to drag out of the world, even at the expense of a lot of money, had to suffer so much."
The sky was getting brighter, and the young man in the boat, with red eyes, swallowed the last piece of snake orchid, laughed silently, and soon passed out.
On the shore, Yan Jiaqing stood up, stepped onto the boat, and picked up the young man. However, he discovered that there were several vague writings on the bottom of the boat. It was when the young man was still conscious that the broken pieces of the wine jar were forcibly carved into the bottom of the boat.
There are Yunzi for Yun Yiliang, Niangzi for Niangqin, Wenzi for Wenyu, Wuzi for Wushuang, Liuzi for Liu Qing, and even Tangzi and Hanzi, densely packed with dozens of them.
The scholar suddenly became happy.
Among the last few words, there is the word "face", and the writing is quite good.
