The next day, the sun went up three poles.
Young Master Liu opened his eyes and looked at the surroundings blankly. It looked familiar. When he looked closely, it turned out to be his and Qi Yun's room.
Young Master Liu slowly sat up and stretched.
Feeling refreshed but feeling pain everywhere, it is simply against common sense to have these contradictory conditions at the same time.
Young Master Liu moved his neck and looked around with doubts. There were only two kinds of impressions in Young Master Liu's mind about yesterday, he was in pain, and life was worse than death.
All he knew was that he had been knocked unconscious by the torture of insects and ants eating his heart, and his mind was in chaos as to what happened afterwards.
It can be said that I don’t know anything.
Liu Mingzhi, who vaguely seemed to be submerged in water, was it an illusion or a reality, was completely unconscious.
"Husband, you finally woke up."
The somewhat confused Young Master Liu was awakened by the voices of Qinglian and Qi Ya. He raised his eyes and looked at the two sisters Qi Ya and Qing Lian walking towards him holding a tray.
"Sister Ya, Lian'er, what happened to my husband?"
Qi Ya and Qing Lian looked at each other. They only knew that Young Master Liu was beaten violently by the old man, but they didn't know the specific reason.
Qi Ya put down the tray in her hand and walked towards the bed: "Husband, when my sisters arrived at Sister Yun Shu's courtyard, you were already beaten unconscious by the old man. You were lying on the ground and were about to pass."
"My sisters are not very clear about the specific reason. Yun'er asked Sister Yun Shu privately, but Sister Yun Shu hesitated to speak. Yun'er knew there must be a misunderstanding, so she had to give up!"
"Husband, don't you know what's going on?"
Qinglian put down the tray in her hand, took a handkerchief, washed it with water and handed it to Young Master Liu.
"Husband, Sister Ya is right. Don't tell me that you don't even know why you were beaten by the old man!"
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and thought about it: "The old man asked me if I wanted to become an innate master!"
"Then what?"
The two sisters looked at Young Master Liu curiously.
"Then the old man swung his sword finger and I was knocked into the air by the sword energy. Then the old man kept changing moves with his hands, which made my husband miserable. I don't know what happened next."
The two women looked at each other in astonishment. What kind of reason is this? Could it be that the husband was confused by the old man?
"By the way, I seem to have heard something about expanding the muscles and sealing the internal energy."
Qinglian bit her cherry lips and frowned as she began to think, while Qi Ya nodded again and again to understand the deeper meaning.
After a moment, the two women suddenly looked at each other and said in unison: "I'm enlightened!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Ya and Qi Ya, who had a look of surprise on their pretty faces, and nodded thoughtfully: "Sister Ya, Lian'er, are you the kind of person who will be enlightened after the old man passes on his inner power to me?" The kind of thing where you can become an innate master in an instant?"
Qinglian shook her head slightly: "Husband, I am proficient in the art of poison. I don't know much about this kind of thing. I'd better let Sister Ya talk about it."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Ya: "Sister Ya, do you know?"
Qi Ya pondered for a moment: "Of course I, Daigo Enlightenment, know that my skills were originally given to me by Master Daigo Initiation, so I achieved the eighth level in just a few years, and finally opened the entrance to the ninth level."
"It's just that enlightenment is a matter of narrow escape. It's not as simple as the storyteller said."
"There is only a thin line between life and death."
"A person's muscles and veins are like criss-crossing streams, and enlightenment is the sudden injection of river water into the streams."
"The stream is small, how can it contain the water of the river in an instant? If you are not completely sure, your blood will be soared by the internal force until it ruptures and dies."
"Sister Naya?"
"My master spent a lot of effort to straighten my muscles and veins bit by bit. Because she suffered serious internal injuries, her internal strength was not overbearing, so I finally managed to survive without any danger. Come down."
"The old man has been combing my meridians for a long time. The creek is gurgling and the river is surging. You will understand when you say that, husband. Does the old man really want to give me, my husband, enlightenment?"
"It should be like this. It is said that a person who receives the Daigo initiation will never be able to surpass the person who taught him the martial arts in his lifetime, so husband, you should think twice before doing so."
Liu Mingzhi raised his hand and pinched Qi Ya's fragile cheek: "Sister Ya, you will always be happy with what you have. If you don't accept the old man's enlightenment, your husband will not be in the innate realm in this life. Whether he can achieve even half a step of innateness is unknown. "
"Being able to travel on the wind and achieve the innate realm, I am already satisfied as a husband."
Qi Ya looked at her husband blankly, her face a little ashamed: "What your husband said is that I am too confused."
"But husband, please think clearly. Enlightenment means...means..."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Qi Ya's hesitant face and was slightly startled. He had seen a lot of martial arts in his previous life, so he didn't know what enlightenment meant.
However, he still grabbed Qi Ya's delicate lotus arms with uncertainty and looked into Qi Ya's eyes with uncertainty: "Will the old man... die?"
Qi Ya nodded silently: "Besides this, I really can't think of any other reason. Unless someone's death is approaching, I really can't think of any other reason that would allow one person to enlighten and teach another person. A lifetime of work.”
"Master had no choice but to pass on his inner strength to me so that I could inherit her mantle."
Liu Mingzhi leaned on the pillow in a daze: "Impossible, the old man is so lively and energetic, how can he look like his deadline is approaching! Have you ever seen a few people who are approaching their deadline and can play with an eighth-grade person in the palm of their hands? No resistance."
After ten years of master-disciple friendship, Liu Mingzhi first heard from Qi Ya that the end of human affairs was approaching. For Young Master Liu, it was no less than a bolt from the blue.
The earnest teachings from Dangyang Academy and all the care the old man had given me in the past all came to mind in an instant.
Don't look at the way Young Master Liu greets Wen Renzheng every time, hey, is the old man still alive?
But Young Master Liu deeply respected Wen Renzheng and hoped that Wen Renzheng would live a long life.
Although he has not spent much time with Wen Renzheng in the past ten years, Wen Renzheng has been a particularly important guiding light on Liu Mingzhi's growth path.
When Qi Ya saw her husband looking a little lost, the worry on her brows was unmistakable.
"Husband, Ya'er has heard all this. Maybe this is not the case? Don't worry, just think about the good things."
"I can't believe the hearsay. The old man is an innate master, and his skill is much higher than that of my master. But is it for other reasons? Please don't scare me, okay?"
Liu Mingzhi came to his senses, turned over and was about to get out of bed: "Sister Ya, Lian'er, quickly change your husband's clothes, he is going to visit the old man!"
"Husband, your body?"
"It's nothing serious, get your clothes quickly!"
"Okay, just wait a moment, I'll be here soon."
"Liu Xiaozi, the boss is not young anymore, but he is still so frizzy and irritable, how can he behave like this!"
The sound comes first, the people come later.
Wen Renzheng stood at the door and looked dissatisfied at Mr. Liu, who was anxiously looking for clothes. Wen Renzheng followed his grandfather obediently as always.
Liu Mingzhi first looked at Wen Renzheng dullly, and then fell to the ground with his knees bent.
"Student Liu Mingzhi, meet my mentor."
Wen Renzheng closed his dim eyes in melancholy and sighed, then walked slowly to help Young Master Liu up.
"Ziyi, get up, we don't have such vulgar etiquette between master and disciple."
"Thank you, mentor."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng's face carefully: "Teacher, your old body?"
"Walk around with the old man."
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