Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Chapter 188 Exhausted flesh and blood, drowning soul

"Ok?"

Qing Pingzi, who was teaching his disciples on the mountain, raised his head in a daze, not knowing what evil he had done.

People sit in the mountains, and the pot comes from the sky!
But just looking at that meteor rushing towards him at an incomparable speed, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle at the moment, he didn't know who provoked Gu Dan to such an extent.

The opponent's Jiang Pohai's speed alone is enough to make the Grandmaster feel ashamed, and the Xingluo Dharma Artifact does not deceive me!

Don't dare to neglect at the moment, and quickly go forward.

I saw that meteor flew towards him after only a few passes on the mountain, and the almost violent killing intent flowed wantonly, as if the temperature had dropped a little bit, which was frightening.

'What the hell have I done! '

Cursing secretly in his heart, Qing Pingzi took a closer look and turned pale with shock.

There was a person lying quietly in Gu Dan's arms. He was tall and strong, with a dark complexion and a firm face. Who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Qiu?

The problem was with Mo Qiu, Qing Pingzi didn't feel any vitality at all.

"How is this going?"

Qing Pingzi asked hastily, Mo Qiu is a master of martial arts, with outstanding martial arts skills, how could he end up like this?

"The source river broke its embankment, Brother Mo went alone"

A violent killing intent was brewing all over his body, and Gu Dan's eyes were still bloodshot, and finally he lost his calm and breezy appearance in the past.

The most unacceptable thing in this world is probably that I have already made preparations, but the old man took the first step, and there is no return date.

"I'll take a look."

Qing Pingzi frowned, and put his palm lightly on Mo Qiu's wrist. Soon his brows became deeper and his eyes became more serious.

Gu Dan waited silently, without saying a word, only the dangerous aura emanating from the inside out, like a knife out of its sheath, trying to choose someone to eat.

He is a doctor himself, he has read countless medical books, even the inner energy of the Qingmu Transformation Art has been exhausted, and there is only one final judgment.

Medicine is useless.

Unless it is the legendary fairy method, it is possible to do it.

And the only person he can think of who has a direct connection with Immortal Law is Qing Pingzi!
He himself had worked in the Imperial Hospital, and he knew very well that there were many twists and turns in treating patients and saving lives.

For example, a nobleman of the royal family or an important minister of the court fell seriously ill and needed an imperial doctor to go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment.

Normally, the imperial physicians of the Tai Hospital would definitely choose "conservative treatment" and would never use very strong or strong medicines.

It is better that good medicine is useless, and never dare to take risks to prescribe ruthless prescriptions.

Because if it is cured, there may not be a reward, and if it is accidentally cured, it will definitely die!

Unless the order to die is given, and the patient dies if the cure is not curable, the imperial doctor will do his best, try his best, and try his best to diagnose and treat, so as to win a chance of life.

This method is of course very immoral.

But, it works.

That's why he's threatening loudly, making sure Qing Pingzi has to do his best—he's not kidding.

Qing Pingzi was not a friendly person, he deceived Emperor Zong Ming into a circle, and after leaving with his own troops, he made a miserable mess of the rest of Qingfeng Temple.

It directly led to the burning of books, so there are not many people whose genealogy is blank!
Don't forget at all times that the other party is the head alchemist who has been in the palace like a fish in water and has won the holy family for more than [-] years. He is by no means a kind and compassionate person!

Leaving aside the truth and falsehood of talking about immortality before, if Qing Pingzi dares to continue to play alchemists with ghosts and ghosts today, Gu Dan will let him see what a great master is!

Whether it is bullying others with power or bullying others with power, Mo Qiu will definitely save him!
The ferocious killing intent condensed into a thread, and cold sweat oozed from Qing Pingzi's forehead.

Although Gu Dan didn't speak or urge him anymore, he was sure that Gu Dan wasn't joking. If he couldn't explain why, he might not be able to pass today's test.

A wisp of inner qi that had been cultivated with great difficulty fell into Moqiu's body, and Qing Pingzi took advantage of this opportunity to immediately perceive it with full concentration.

The situation was completely beyond his expectations.

The condition of Moqiu's body is very good, very good!

There is no obvious injury at all, but all the organs in the body seem to be silent, and even the heart is no longer beating-this is unreasonable!
A dignified master, with such a perfect body, how could he be lifeless?
It's not that the deadline has come!
"Dare to ask, why did Mo Qiu fall into a deep sleep?"

After thinking about it, Qing Pingzi asked a word that would not irritate Gu Dan.

"Flesh and blood are exhausted, exhausted and dead."

Gu Dan said.

Before being a master, one needs to use true energy to elevate the flesh and reorganize the body, commonly known as qi and blood barriers.

This also represents the physical body of the master, which is actually a part of his own strength.

When necessary, warriors can even directly use flesh and blood as the source of strength to fight desperately!

The Zen Master Buwu of the past used this trick to unleash a fatal blow that was no less than that of a master!
It's just that the price of this move is too heavy, whether it can be successful is another matter, even if it is successful, the whole life will be accounted for there.

This is the last hole card of all warriors who have completed the qi and blood barrier, the absolute killing move.

In a showdown, life and death will be decided!

"Flesh exhausted?"

The corners of Qing Pingzi's mouth twitched, and his eyes wandered around Mo Qiu's body—what the hell do you call this depletion of flesh and blood?

But Gu Dan just looked at him calmly, making him have to accept this fact.

Well, the flesh and blood with intact flesh and blood is exhausted, today is really a good experience!

"Then dare to ask, when is the time when the flesh and blood are exhausted?"

Qing Pingzi asked.

"It should be five days ago."

Gu Dan said.

"Five days ago."

Qing Pingzi thought for a while, that was the time when he and Gu Dan met in the place where the white lotus was inherited!

The meeting of fate happened in two places at the same time.

"I didn't see any obvious injuries from his body, but there must be a reason for his sleeplessness."

Qing Pingzi sorted out his words, and said carefully: "Generally speaking, the lifespan of a grandmaster is 20 years old. Before the age of 20, even if the grandmaster is close to the end of his life, his blood will not drop too much, and he will probably be able to reach his peak." About seventy percent, coupled with years of persistent polishing, the background is deeper than at the peak, in fact, it is not bad.

Therefore, it is actually very difficult for a master to die like an ordinary person.Some injuries that are quite serious to ordinary people are not impossible to solve on the body of the grandmaster, unless the life of the grandmaster is near the end of the battle, most of the grandmasters who died in battle were directly smashed in the head.Injuries like this kind of depletion of flesh and blood have indeed occurred many times in history. "

Since exhaustion of flesh and blood is the obvious trump card of all warriors who have completed the qi and blood barrier, many people have naturally used it.

But there really isn't anyone who can use this hole card and come back alive.

Of course, Mo Qiu's flesh and blood had been supplemented for some reason, and the situation was different. It was because of this that it was even more difficult.

Gu Dan silently looked at Qing Pingzi with unkind eyes.

Now he doesn't want to listen to these bullshit theories, he just wants a way.

Sensing Gu Dan's impatience, Qing Pingzi immediately explained: "Therefore, taking Grand Master as an example, a person's real life span should be divided into two types.

One is the physical body, like a raft to cross the world, supporting a person to roam in the world of mortals; the other is the soul, which is so profound that it is unknowable, invisible, and insensible. Most people cannot perceive themselves. Only monks who have achieved success in practice can understand where the true self is.

Of course, the soul also has a lifespan, which is almost as important as the physical body, which is why the grandmaster's 20-year-old limit comes from this.Even a leather raft can still compete to cross the world of mortals, and if it is unmanned, it will flow with the waves, just like a puppet's mud tire. "

"So. Mo Qiu has a problem with his soul?"

Gu Dan seemed to understand what Qing Pingzi wanted to say.

"That's right, since the physical body is intact but the person hasn't woken up, then we can only rule out problems with the physical body."

Qing Pingzi nodded sincerely, and boldly looked at Gu Dan with a sincere face, so as to show that he had never told a lie.

"how to solve this problem?"

Gu Dan immediately asked.

Soul, that is something from another realm.

Martial arts masters are far from having access to this aspect of knowledge, and even Gu Dan doesn't know anything about it.

"How difficult is the profundity of the soul. You have heard of the realm of immortality, Qi training, foundation building, golden pill, and Yuanying. Yuanying knows the true self. Seeing the Yuanshen, that is only your own soul. Just intervene Another man's soul."

Qing Pingzi said cautiously: "If I say that there is an immediate solution, then I'm really lying to you."

"What do you mean, is there a less effective way?"

Gu Dan heard the implication of Qing Pingzi's words, and there was no joy or anger on his face, only a wisp of sharp true energy circled around Qing Pingzi's neck, and cut off a strand of hair.

"There are some!"

Qing Pingzi almost jumped, and hurriedly said: "As a master, Mo Qiu should be more than a hundred years old, so he is still in his prime! In addition, his flesh and blood are intact, no matter how you look at it, he should not die. You shouldn't say no!"

"Then why can't you wake up?"

Gu Dan's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"Just now I compared the physical body to a raft, and the raft is naturally used to cross the sea of ​​mortal dust. If the raft makes a mistake, the spirit on board will inevitably be submerged in the turbulent mortal dust, as if drowning. This should be the reason for not waking up. "

Qing Pingzi's thoughts changed sharply, what he had learned all his life bloomed in his mind at this moment, and he continued to say without daring to be negligent: "This kind of situation is like 'drowning', even if the raft is repaired, it will not help. It's just to prevent the soul from drowning, but not to directly help the soul to wake up!"

Mo Qiu's situation is too special.

In the past, none of the warriors who were depleted of flesh and blood could survive—but no one could help them mend their lack of flesh and blood!

As a result, it is really difficult to give a definite answer to the difficult and obscure question of when the soul will wake up after the flesh and blood come back. At this time, Qing Pingzi did not dare to lie at all, he could feel a wave of divine sense unceremoniously shrouding Looking at him, looking at his every move, his posture is even more terrifying than when he asked about the immortal way, and there can be no mistake.

Gu Dan silently recalled everything Qing Pingzi said, confirmed that there was no conflict or difference between them, his face eased a little, and he agreed with what Qing Pingzi said.

"Then, how to wake up the 'drowning' soul?" Gu Dan asked.

Qing Pingzi showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said with difficulty: "Even if you kill me, I can't dictate to a person's soul! That belongs to the realm of immortality, even if it is placed in immortality Zhongdu can be said to be difficult, obscure and difficult to understand, how can I know so much?"

Seeing that Qing Pingzi was swaying a little, Gu Dan's voice slowed down a little, "I want a way."

"If you have to talk about a method, why don't you look forward to the return of the immortals? If it is fast, it will be decades, if it is slow, it will be at most a hundred years. You are so young and have such outstanding strength. You will definitely be able to emerge in the immortal world and be appreciated by the immortals. By then You can join a big sect, and then ask the masters in the sect to come out."

Before Qing Pingzi could finish his sentence, he saw that Gu Dan's eyes were becoming more and more unfriendly, so he stopped his mouth resentfully.

"Talk about it."

Gu Dan's face darkened.

Let’s not talk about whether this method is reliable, dangerous or not, and whether it can be done. Just say that the time for the immortal to return is either decades or a hundred years. This difference is enough to kill a person!

If Moqiu's situation is really "drowning", then he has heard of drowning and rescued him immediately, but he has never heard of drowning for 80 years before going to rescue him!

Even the soul of a martial arts master can't stand this kind of torture!
Qing Pingzi no longer had the slightest demeanor of a superior person, he was sweating profusely, scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry.

A mere martial arts master, just want to deal with the spirit?
The difference is more than one hundred and eight thousand miles!
This difficulty is almost no less than resuscitating the dead!

dead dead? !
A flash of inspiration flashed in Qing Pingzi's mind, and he said excitedly: "There is another way!"

"Say!"

"Emperor Zong Ming has a fairy coffin—that is really the fairy coffin I found. It should be used by a certain great monk to sleep, but because all the monks in this world have gone to the battlefield, those things have stayed. Although the power is not as good as before, it is still quite miraculous. Lying in it is enough to refresh one's mind and let one's thoughts flow!
Even an ordinary person can live in a coffin without sleep for seven days without feeling tired, so that fairy coffin must have the effect of warming and nourishing the soul! "

Qing Pingzi said quickly.

Gu Dan was stunned for a moment.

He really had an impression of that coffin.

Back then, Emperor Zong Ming was buried in the ground at an extremely fast speed, and the coffin that was buried was said to be a fairy coffin found by Qing Pingzi. It is said that Emperor Zong Ming once had the idea of ​​directly using the fairy coffin as a resting place!
If it weren't for someone's deadly remonstrance, I'm afraid it would have really happened.

At that time, Gu Dan just took this matter as a joke, thinking it was a joke made up by the poor people who were fed up with Emperor Zongming's trap - unexpectedly, it really happened!

It turns out that the fairy coffin has such strange features, so it's no wonder that Emperor Zong Ming would have such an idea!
"Although the coffin sounds a little unlucky, it is really useful! If you don't believe me, you can find an ordinary person to lie in it and try it, I promise it will definitely work!"

Qing Pingzi thought that Gu Dan didn't believe it, so he hurriedly said.

"The coffin is in the imperial tomb, right?"

Gu Dan asked.

(End of this chapter)