Nothing is to blame

Chapter 106 One Leaf Crossing Between People and Me
The boy's face was livid, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His limbs were convulsed and trembling, and he rolled on the ground three or four times in a blink of an eye.

The five or six children playing and playing gradually stopped and stood on the spot.But they didn't seem to be afraid, and they didn't seem to be surprised, so they glanced at them secretly.Lu Benfang couldn't bear to look any longer, shook her head slightly, and sighed.

Obviously, this was not the first time this group of people had seen the boy like this.

Gui Wugui took a step forward and took the boy's pulse.

Lu Benfang said: "It's useless. He was in excellent health from the age of three to six, almost free from all diseases. Among the children of the same age around five miles and four squares, there is no one who is stronger than him. I don't know why I got this disease when I was six years old. The strange disease occurs once every three days. Each time is as short as a stick of incense, and as long as two quarters of an hour. His grandfather has hired famous doctors within a radius of a hundred miles for him, but they are all at a loss."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Gui Wujiu waved his hand, pinched a red pill with two fingers like a magic trick, and fed it into the child's mouth.

This elixir was taken out by Gui Wugui and put into the child's mouth, it seemed to be in good shape, but in fact it was not a whole elixir, but was broken into countless fine dust.As soon as the child licked his tongue, he felt a soft flow in his mouth. He immediately filled up his mouth and tongue, and subconsciously swallowed it into his stomach like body fluid.

It takes only three or four breaths to swallow the elixir.The boy no longer twitched, and his expression eased.

He was lying on the ground, staring at the sky with his big eyes, breathing heavily with his mouth open.The surrounding area was extremely quiet, Lu Benfang and the boys were as motionless as sculptures.The wind also stopped in all directions.The chirping of birds and the sound of chickens and dogs, which can be heard usually, remained silent as if there was a tacit understanding.Only the sound of the child's breathing was getting louder and louder in everyone's eardrums.

It seems that in this world, in this life, there is only one breath.Only this breathing confirms the existence of this life.

Gui Wugui said nothing.

Lu Benfang came to his senses, and he was amazed, he didn't expect this young man from other places to be so skilled in medicine, surpassing many famous doctors with bright heads and pale faces hundreds of miles away.

The boy lay on the ground for a long while, feeling the complete strength of his muscles and bones.Suddenly he turned over and stood up, his figure was very agile, it was not obvious that he had just recovered from a serious illness.

He stretched out his small hand, grabbed Gui Wugui, and quickly approached a gate beside the alleyway.

Quickly open the door, enter the door, close the door.

With a "bang", the door closed again, and the child's big eyes stared at Gui Wugui's face.

This is a small courtyard with a radius of two feet. The wall is high or low, and the upper part of the wall is gray bricks.The bottom of the wall is almost black, perhaps because it has been soaked by rain for a long time.As for the half-foot-sized tiles on the wall cap, they were broken and incomplete, and some were cracked and crumbling.

There is a stone table and two stone benches in the courtyard.Other than that, there are only three vines climbing up the wall.

The child stared at Gui Wujiu for a while, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But he tilted his head and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't speak.Fu grabbed Gui Wugui's cuff again, walked to the main door, took out the key from his sleeve, and opened the inner door.

Gui Wugui followed him in.

The interior is fairly simple, with a table and four chairs, and a cabinet.Two silk net bags are hung from the beams of the roof, and two grass-green bamboo slats are hung in them.The right side is covered by a bamboo curtain, which must be where the bedroom is.

The child finally spoke.He stretched out his hand and pointed in the air: "I'm hungry."

Gui Wugui was waiting for him to speak.But I didn't expect this sentence.What's more, this kid obviously ate a big piece of bee sugar cake an hour ago.

If it is a shallow basket, bamboo is usually used, and it is fine to hang it in the air to prevent moisture and rodents.The bamboo scorpion has a tight cover and is one foot high, so it can be placed directly on the table.Now it is suspended in the air, but it looks nondescript.Gui Wugui's selfish speculation, it is obvious that the child's parents did this to prevent him from stealing food.

Gui Wugui smiled slightly and didn't point it out.With his right hand held up in the air, the bamboo rope was freed from the rope as if by a magic trick, and it dangled and fell into Gui Wujiu's palm.

Open the bamboo basket, which is full of pastries of various colors.Honey cake, steamed cake, chestnut cake, bean cake, dry cake, milk cake.There was also a small package, what appeared to be a bag of candy.

Gui Wugui said slowly, "You can take whatever you want to eat."

But the child seemed to be shocked by Gui Wugui's method of removing the bamboo stalk.He turned a blind eye to the many pastries, staring straight at the innocent face.

After a long time, the child said loudly: "You can help me, right? I know that you and sister are the same person. A doctor can't cure me, I know. Only people like you and sister can cure me." Ok, I."

Gui Wugui asked: "Who is the person who taught you how to practice? Is it the "sister" you mentioned?"

The child nodded, and suddenly an indescribable look appeared on his little face, like remorse, sadness, and confusion, and murmured: "It's all my fault, I didn't listen to my sister."

After speaking, he stretched his little hand into his bosom, took out a red string, and took it off his neck.It turned out that the red string was tied with a black tortoise shell about three or four inches in size.The shape of the turtle shell is strange, with vertical and horizontal double stripes, dividing the back into nine areas.Every area seems to be engraved with densely packed words.

When Gui Wugui healed the child, Yuan Guang walked around him, and he already understood it.

How could this child suffer from any strange disease.

This child clearly has a spiritual root, and the quality of the spiritual root is not low, almost reaching the fourth rank.Even if it is a little bit reluctant to enter the Chongxiao Pavilion, it can be regarded as the top among the outer disciples of the Yueheng Sect.It is expected that the core disciples of Yu Xuanzong, Xingyuemen and other first-class sects may not have such aptitude.

However, it was because of the practice of the "Quenfan Siguan" exercise too early when the body was not fully developed.The function of the tendons and veins is greatly damaged, as if being twisted into a mess.Not only did he lose his way, but his own life expectancy was only twenty or thirty years left.

The Taoist boys of the Yue Heng Sect also have arrangements to practice the exercises in advance, but they are protected by secret methods.Apart from the fact that this lifetime of cultivation stops at the third level of true qi, there are no other future problems.

Gui Wugui sighed and said, "Tell me, what's going on. Is your sister teaching you how to practice?" It's extremely rare for cultivators to break their path due to this kind of reason.

Because the cultivation method is different from the secular martial arts, if no one guides you, you can't learn it by yourself.But if someone teaches, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake, unless someone deliberately entraps him.But if you want to intentionally harm a five or six-year-old boy, there are thousands of ways, so why bother.

The child nodded first, then shook his head.Muttered: "I suddenly remember the day when I was three years old. Grandpa held me in his arms. I saw my sister's back and walked into the depths of the illusion. At that time, there were many things in my mind. Just a thought, after ten years old, you can practice the exercises on this shell."

Gui Wugui said: "Then why did you practice in advance?"

The child's small face was very confused, and he said in a low voice: "I don't know why. I was three years old, four years old, five years old, six years old...I have this thing on my body all the time, and I just pretend it doesn't exist. I know it very well in my heart. Yes, you can only start practicing after the age of ten. I understand, I understand."

"But just after my sixth birthday, I suddenly had a very strange idea in my heart, like wildfire burning my heart. I want to start practicing immediately, and I can't wait any longer."

"I knew in my heart that this idea was wrong, and I must listen to my sister's words and wait until I was ten years old before practicing. But I couldn't restrain myself, and finally practiced that exercise."

"Then...it became what you saw just now. Grandfather invited many famous doctors for me. I knew what was going on in my heart. It was completely useless, but Grandpa didn't know about cultivation, and I couldn't help Tell him. Only when I meet someone like Sister can I be cured.”

Gui Wujiu pointed at the tortoise shell, and said gently: "Can you show me?"

The child hesitated for a moment, and handed the tortoise shell in his palm to Gui Wujiu.

Seeing Gui Wujiu inspecting it carefully, the child said: "I can't understand it like this. Sister gave me eight characters. You have to read these eight characters first before you can understand."

Gui Wugui smiled and said, "These eight words, don't they mean "wisdom penetrates the true source and acts in harmony with the Dharma Realm"?"

The child opened his mouth wide in surprise.

This is a way to prevent the skills from being stolen by outsiders. It is called the "Mantra Lock".Naturally, such methods cannot be blamed.After a brief glance at the words on the turtle shell, the key to the mantra in it was cracked.

Gui Wugui looked at the little tortoise shell, unexpectedly it took two quarters of an hour to see it.His face became more and more dignified, he didn't expect this inconspicuous little thing to surprise him.

What is recorded on this tortoise shell must be the flow of exercises, and it is enough to make a judgment when seeing the mantra lock.Sure enough, at a glance, this is a kung fu technique that can overcome the four barriers of Quenfan and the nine levels of true qi.What is really unexpected is that the part of Quen Fan Siguan is nothing more than a hundred schools of thought have always been consistent; the method of practicing the nine levels of true qi is actually extremely clever.

The "Great Hua Kurong Jue" handed down to Huang Murong and Huang Zhengtu that day is already considered the first-rate cultivation method in the lower realm, and it should not be weaker than the True Qi Realm method of the first-class sect.However, the "Da Hua Ku Rong Jue" pales in comparison to the exercises on the tortoise shell.

Among the exercises that Gui Wujiu saw, except for the "Nine Yuan Book" he practiced himself, there is no second exercise that can surpass the formula on the turtle shell.

But it is unfair to compare "Nine Yuan Book" with lower realm exercises.Because there are two ways to go up and down in the law. "Nine Yuan Book" belongs to the upper law, born out of the fundamental method that directly points to the Dao, it is like an inscription outside the sky, clear and without trace.

But the method on the tortoise shell is obviously extracted from the underlying evidence.A disciple who reads the Daoist scriptures with Gui Wugui can vaguely see the place where he can connect thousands of families and melt into one.What is rare is that although it has a wide range of materials, it can be used in the world without losing its true colors.It is not an empty reputation to praise it as the limit of the next method.

From Gui Wujiu's point of view, twenty or thirty elders and real people with profound practice in the Shangxuan Palace and Wuling Palace of the Yueheng Zong were selected, and they discarded the scripture "Picture of Psychic Manifestation and Real Form" and shared the four continents The True Qi Realm Kung Fu of the top ten sects of the six seas has been intensively studied for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to develop a formula comparable to this turtle shell Kung Fu. .

Gui Wugui's voice was soft: "It's not impossible to help you. Are you afraid of pain?" The child's eyes sparkled, and he shook his head repeatedly like a rattle.

Gui Wujiu's right palm overflowed with a ball of light, imprinted on the back of the child's heart.

The child's face turned blue, he moaned, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.

In fact, the child's pain at this time is no less than half an hour ago.And as before, every time his muscles and bones curl up, although his body looks completely fine afterwards, it will actually consume a lot of his mental and physical strength, and it usually takes five or six hours to really recover.

Facing more severe pain in a worse physical condition is logically speaking a bigger challenge, this kid should be even more unbearable than before.But perhaps seeing hope, the child gritted his teeth at this moment, but his endurance was much better than before.

After half an hour passed, Gui Wujiu took Yuan Guang away.

The child coughed fiercely and spit out a large piece of dirty blood.He was in a trance for a while, and he felt comfortable all over his body, as if he had found the feeling he had two years ago.

Unable to restrain for a while, two lines of tears flowed down.

Gui Wugui said: "In the future, your body will be no different from that of ordinary people, and you will no longer suffer from pain."

The child nodded, and suddenly said: "I am eight years old and five months old. I will be ten years old in one and a half years. When I am ten years old, can I still practice?"

Seeing that Gui Wujiu didn't answer, the light in the child's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice, "If you can't, then you can't. Elder sister also said that if there is no way out in cultivation, it's good to be safe in this life."

Gui Wugui was silent for a long time, finally sighed and said: "It may not be impossible."

The child raised his head quickly.Gui Wugui said: "But it's a little troublesome. I need to find some medicines. I can look for them for you. If I find them in a year or so, I'll bring them here for you."

Although Gui Wujiu carried a lot of elixirs, the "Zhenggu Pingmai Pill" that could cure this disease was not among them.Not only is it not on him, but it may not be found in the Yueheng sect.

It's not that this pill is so clever.Just like the Yueheng Sect never refined "casting spirit pills", many pills developed in the Lower Realm to deal with all kinds of strange situations have no use in the Upper Sect.Most of the books in the sect record its name and prescription, record its origin and note its efficacy.

The child said: "Thank you."

Gui Wugui smiled and said, "I also want to thank you."

The child opened his eyes wide, puzzled.

Gui Wugui himself is very clear that by helping this child, the negative emotions of restlessness, emptiness, depression and indifference brought about by the "Qizhi Pass" dissipated by another five or six points.

Sixty-seven out of ten of the seventy-two trials of the Nine Tribulations were all produced after the ascetics felt that their meritorious deeds had made great progress.It is usually regarded as the aftermath of "weak foundation".However, ascetics practice every step of the way according to the old method that has been tempered and practiced step by step. If they dare not go a step beyond the thunder pool, how can they have a weak foundation?The foundation here does not lie in the practice itself, but in proving the authenticity of the progress of one's own practice among others and finding a place for it.

The Tao does not lie with others, nor with oneself, but between others and me.Only by crossing yourself and crossing others can you hold your heart.

　4100 words combined chapters.The plot is relatively coherent and not easy to divide into chapters, so I posted it together.Personally, I think this chapter is well written.

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