Facing Zen Master Wuxin's teachings, Lin Xiaolu felt that he had benefited a lot, although he didn't know exactly what he had received. In the end, he fell asleep hazily.
He didn't know when he fell asleep.
After all, he had endured the pain of the second animal blood exercise and did not feel the pain of the massage. Instead, he slept very comfortably amidst Zen Master Wu Xin's nagging words.
Perhaps older people like to express their feelings about life?
In the library, Lin Xiaolu was woken up by a very sudden itching. He had experienced the pain of being cut into pieces by thousands of cuts, but he had never experienced this kind of itching. When he woke up, he was even more frightened. I found that I couldn’t move!
"It's so itchy! Master Wuxin! Master Wuxin!" Lin Xiaolu cried out in discomfort.
"Boss, please stop barking." Shuai Shuaiya, who was studying the Yi Jin Jing at the side, said, "Zen Master Wuxin is tired and has gone back to the Zen room to rest."
"I, I'm so itchy, and why can't I move?" Lin Xiaolu, who was lying on the mat, was sweating profusely. He felt that his whole body was extremely itchy, but he couldn't scratch it. At this moment, his uncomfortable veins were all burst out.
The handsome duck in front of him was helpless: "Based on the acupuncture method recorded in the Yi Jin Jing, Master Wu Xin used spiritual power to drive the silver needles and inserted a total of more than 130 acupoints on your body, temporarily closing your meridians. Your strength No matter how big he is, he is still a human being, and if his meridians are blocked, he will definitely not be able to move."
"Then why am I so itchy?"
The young man almost roared in discomfort.
"This is a chain reaction that occurs after the silver needle pricks the acupoints. It is said in the scriptures that this is the process of cleansing the eight meridians and meridians of the whole body. It is a very important step."
After saying that, Shuai Shuaiya held his chin with his duck wings and said, "Boss, do you know how strong your body is? In order to help you, Zen Master Wuxin kept using spiritual pressure to move the muscles in your body.
Acupuncture is even more difficult. You have to wrap the fragile silver needles with spiritual power, not only to ensure that they can be inserted into the acupuncture points, but also to ensure that the silver needles are continuous. After more than a hundred needles were inserted, the whole person was exhausted and collapsed. "
Lin Xiaolu was stunned when he heard this, nodded, and then gritted his teeth to endure the strange itching on his body.
Only when you endure hardships can you become a master among men. Not only do you want to become a master among men, but you also want to become a master among immortals. Isn’t that just about enduring hardship? Give it to me a hundred times!
At this moment, the boy's head, back, arms, and legs were all covered with silver needles. The chain reaction between different acupuncture points made him feel like there were countless little bugs crawling all over his body, and he couldn't move yet!
This feeling really made people feel that they could not survive but could not survive, and he just endured this situation for half an hour!
Less than half an hour later, black impurities finally began to slowly flow out of the acupoints pierced by silver needles all over Lin Xiaolu's body, and Shuai Shuaiya became excited when he saw this scene.
"The boss is done! The second level of marrow cleansing is done!"
When the lying boy heard this, he showed a pale smile:
"Has the second layer been washed?"
"No, the second level has just started. You will have to massage and acupuncture every day until there is no more dirt flowing out."
Lin Xiaolu:......
"How long will it take?" he continued to ask while lying on his stomach.
The handsome duck smiled and said: "It won't take long, only half a month."
Lin Xiaolu:......
It was getting late, and Shuai Shuaiya, who was holding on to time, saw that it was almost time, so he called Zen Master Wu Xin and asked Zen Master Wu Xin to remove Lin Xiaolu's needles regularly. This ordeal was finally over.
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Three days later, late one night.
After a day of farming, massage, and acupuncture, Lin Xiaolu had dinner, did horse stance, and did push-ups. Then he sat alone in the small courtyard inside the temple, leaning on the rocking chair with his back to the quiet bamboo forest, enjoying the rare of free time.
These past few days have really exhausted him, and he suffers from pain and itching every day. He originally thought that hard skills such as Tieshan Kou and Qigong would be hard, but he didn't expect that the seemingly peaceful Yi Jin Jing would be the hardest part. , almost catching up with the time when he experienced animal blood.
Fortunately, I have a strong perseverance and have persisted for three days. If I persist for more than ten days, it should be over.
At this moment, he was lying comfortably on a rocking chair, chewing on a pear with concentration, feeling the sweetness of the pear while thinking about his awesome past.
I don’t know how Emei is doing now. Before I knew it, it had been almost a year and a half since I came down the mountain. My sister should be out of quarantine soon, right?
Is Tang Yuan still refining his elixir? Will he burn himself to death?
How's Ah Dan doing? Have you lost weight?
Will Chen Nianyun return the sword?
What happened to the senior sister and the Rakshasa hag?
Has Hou San'er become an inner disciple?
The young man looked at the bright moon above his head and missed the small courtyard where he lived in Zhaixingfeng.
He shook his head and lamented that people really can't rest and will have random thoughts when they rest. It's better to practice Qigong.
Thinking of this, he held a pear in his mouth and was about to get up to do another set of push-ups, but he found Shangguan Pomegranate suddenly running out of the temple.
"Huh? It's so late, Luzai, and you're still not asleep?" Shangguan Shiliu was surprised.
"I'm taking a rest after a long day." After saying that, Lin Xiaolu glanced at Shangguan Pomegranate and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
"I can't sleep, so come out for a walk." Shangguan Shiliu ran to Lin Xiaolu's rocking chair, squatted down and asked, "You can't sleep too?"
"Of course not, I was thinking."
"Thinking about what?"
"Think about how much I should eat for breakfast tomorrow so that I don't look like a loser." Lin Xiaolu said seriously.
Shangguan Shiliu almost laughed out loud when he heard this, and happily pulled up a small stool and sat down next to Lin Xiaolu:
"What did you think of the letter Aning wrote to you last time?"
"What do you think?" Lin Xiaolu was confused.
"It's because girls admire you." Shangguan Shiliu asked.
Jiang Ning left a month ago and left this guy a letter of confession. Everyone could see that he was very happy, but later they discovered that he was really just happy and had no intention of returning his feelings.
For this reason, Shangguan Shiliu asked Lin Xiaolu more than once, but Lin Xiaolu didn't answer directly every time, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. Shangguan Shiliu always felt that Jiang Ning might not be as good as Wu Gu or Shuai Shuai in Lin Xiaolu's heart. duck.
They're really just good friends.
At this moment, the girl's round eyes were shining with the fire of gossip. She looked at the young man in front of her and said curiously:
"Are you ready to accept Aning? Do you know how much courage it takes for a girl to take the initiative to muster up the courage to confess to a boy?"
"have no idea."
Shangguan Shiliu choked, and then continued to ask: "Then do you like Aning?"
"Um...actually it's not bad." Lin Xiaolu scratched his head. He felt that there was something wrong with Huadie. He asked himself these questions that he didn't know how to answer all day long.
He lay on the rocking chair and responded with some embarrassment: "Whether you like it or not depends on who you are competing with."
"How about compared with this lady?"
Under the moonlight, the girl asked with a smile.
Lin Xiaolu glanced at Shangguan Shiliu, then looked at her small, palm-sized face, and suppressed nausea and said:
"Huadie, although we are good friends, I am one year older than you, a fourteen-year-old adult, so I still want to advise you as a person who has been through this. People should be self-aware.
Although Aning is also ugly and has no muscles on his body, he exercises regularly and his lines are obvious.
Think about it, what do you have? "
Shangguan Shiliu was stunned by the young man's words. He squatted on the ground and said with a confused look on his face: "What do I need muscles for?"
"You are strong if you have muscles!"
Lin Xiaolu pointed at her figure with a look of disgust and complained without hesitation: "Look at you, you are not tall but you have many things to do. Your whole body looks so soft that you can't lift a big excrement." The old Sister Su in our village was so big and round that she could walk two miles without taking a breath while carrying two buckets of dung. Can you do that?"
After complaining, Lin Xiaolu warned again with sincerity: "As a human being, you should not rely too much on external things such as magic weapons. You must also look at your body shape and size.
Aning took a red tassel gun and went out to collect protection fees. At least it was a bit of a deterrent, but you would be in trouble if you went out. "
After saying that, the boy lying on the rocking chair came up to the girl and snorted disdainfully:
"Do you have any hair? You don't have any hair, and you have the nerve to come out and compete with others."
