Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 203, Thunder

When I heard the sound of the thunder, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought about the last time he cultivated in the shed of the medicine field. The rainy night, the thunder that seemed to hit his heart, and the green one that was full of medicine in the day. The lush weeds even thought of the tiny instinct that formed in their meridians.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately stopped finishing, and ran out when he pushed the door, all of which ignored the rain and wet the whole body.

When I ran into the medicine field and hurriedly hid in the straw shed, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head with a smile. She just ran back to the hut from the woods, and was afraid of being drenched. As a result, she still couldn’t escape being poured into the chicken.

Zhang Xiaohua refused to wipe off the rain on his body. He sat on his knees and prepared to ventilate his body. He waited for him to sit down and calm down, but he picked it up again.

The last time I was tempered by the thunder, Zhang Xiaohua still had a lingering fear. It was a kind of impact of the soul, an indescribable taste. Fortunately, I just fell asleep at that time. If I was still awake, I want to come now, really. I don't know what the consequences are.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua stopped the exercise and hesitated. The yellowish disease of this herb, from He Tianshu’s reaction to the pharmacy, it seems that there is no such thing as He Tianshu or their own imagination, whether it is necessary to take this What about insurance?

If you are self-defeating, if you are hit by the thunder, resulting in bad consequences, then who knows this piece of pain?

However, immediately, Zhang Xiaohua immediately thought that no matter whether the yellowing disease of this herb is serious, after all, it is the result of his own "grass" mouthful, which is caused by one's own hand. If this is ignored, any Tianshu they are medicated. In the punishment of the court, you can't get through the conscience. Maybe after a few years, when you think of it, you will regret not making the right choice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua’s eyes gradually became dignified. Looking at the rain line outside the grass shed, he became more and more determined. He finally made a choice without regrets, held his breath and calmed down, according to the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" The description of the first layer of the heart method, qi into the body.

At the moment when Zhang Xiaohua bleeds, his heart suddenly feels relaxed for a while, and seems to have taken off a layer of sly, lively, the mood of this little flower is not only mature, but also a layer of progress.

The tempering of the state of mind is complementary to the practice of the mind and the law. The cultivation of the mind can be applied to the words, and it can become a rule. The tempering of the state of mind is solely on its own. Each person has different experiences and experiences different moods. The tempering is also different. When the general apprentices teach the mind, they often pass on the ambiguity and key points of the cultivation of the mind. This will enable the cultivation of the mind to enter a normal virtuous circle.

Zhang Xiaohua is just a coincidence. He got a copy of "Worry-Free Heart Sutra" and he is thinking about going forward. Where do you know these digressions recorded in these "Worry-Free Hearts"? I just feel that my heart is very relaxed, flying more, and I think so many reasons? Where do you want to get yourself and take a big step?

Zhang Xiaohua's mood is absolutely sensible, but the sensible release is tempted. Spreading out little by little, the heaven and earth aura outside the medicine field is still pitiful, and it is not much worse than the last time.

But there are a lot of rains here, but there are very few nearby thunders, all of which are ringing nearby. Zhang Xiaohua has a feeling of being far away from thunder and thirst. However, he did not directly Pulling over the magical powers, I had to enter the body with the aura near the drug-seeking field. I hope that the Tianlei can be slowly brought over.

In fact, even at this step, Zhang Xiaohua is still holding a try-and-see attitude and resolutely doing this. He does not know the relationship between Tianlei and the heaven and earth, and does not guarantee the introduction of Tianlei. It will surely attract enough heaven and earth aura to save the yellow herb.

However, he knows that he can only save these herbs if he only does this. If he does not do this, these herbists will die.

Time passed by little by little, Zhang Xiaohua also introduced the heaven and earth aura into the body little by little. The aura entered the body, still subtle and unconscious, accompanied by the infuriating operation in the meridians, Zhang Xiaohua could feel the faintness. His own progress, but this progress is not what Zhang Xiaohua expected. He is slowly anxious. He does not want to vent his temper. If he has been tonight, has he not rebelled against his original intention?

Just thinking, a faint thunder sounded from the sky, although it is still extremely far away, but this thunder is different from the others. Although the thunder is extremely far away, some are ethereal, but the rain of "big beads and beads falling into the jade" The sound can't be concealed, just like playing in Zhang Xiaohua's heart. He couldn't help but move his heart and said: "Isn't this thunder already attracted to me?"

Sure enough, the constant thunder sounded, just like knocking the drums in Zhang Xiaohua’s heart, getting closer and closer, the thunder that can be expected to sound, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is even more embarrassing, the last time I was hit by the thunder before I went to sleep. If this time I can't sleep in time, what would it look like?

Zhang Xiaohua almost wants to stop priming.

However, the calculation time, this time is almost midnight, if it is stopped now, maybe you will go to sleep in a while, how can you introduce qi into the body? How can you attract Tianlei?

Moreover, if today is not fully successful, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow will be rainy weather? Do you still have a chance?

A bunch of unknowns made Zhang Xiaohua dare not stop.

Time is the end of all doubts.

When the last thunder was "blowed" over the medicine field, with the appearance of lightning, the bursting energy crossed the sky, the energy was full of vitality, and at the intersection of energy and air, it suddenly appeared rich. The heaven and earth aura, the rich aura of heaven and earth, if it is on a normal day, has long been diffused between the heavens and the earth, but at this time, Zhang Xiaohua next to the medicine field is trying to pull the aura. The aura that has just been produced in this day is far away from him, but still There is a subtle trend that drives the new, tyrannical aura to the direction of the medicine field.

Then, the amazing scene reappeared, and the infinite aura poured into the pores of Zhang Xiaohua like a yak. ​​It was not "pity and cherish the jade". Zhang Xiaohua’s body, which was not afraid of the acupuncture points, instantly made up for the blood. It was the pores that were broken. When it oozes blood.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua, the real one, first experienced the description of "Worry-free Heart Sutra". "Between heaven and earth, that is endless, the spirit of dispersion." However, this vitality does not need him to pull again, they are like It is to find a home, a brain, disorder, swarming in.

The strength of the heavens and the earth that flowed into the body is not as fascinating as it used to be. From subtle, to the mooring stream, to the torrent of water, Zhang Xiaohua’s mentality is also from doubt, to the chest, and then to panic.

When the heavens and the earth are like a mooring stream, Zhang Xiaohua finally understands that the "Worry-Free Heart Sutra" is not a plain record. All the descriptions inside, he can deeply experience the endless vitality, the path of vitality, the vitality. The gathering, the hardening of the gas and so on.

However, when the vitality is like a torrent of water, Zhang Xiaohua is panic, this is a state of out of control, the influx of luck, not only the pores, but also more and more vitality, rushing into him has been stabilized. The meridians, although the meridians have been broken and repaired when he did not know, but before this more massive temperament, it is still like a ruin, and it is hard to break.

While Zhang Xiaohua endured the pain of heartbreaking in the receptor, he sighed in his heart: "Is this even more crazy than taking the fire?"

After the panic, it seems that the cultivation of the state of mind has taken another step. Zhang Xiaohua’s heart rises in a moment of emptiness and tranquility, in stark contrast to the physical pain. If you want to behave in Renren, you have already chosen this path. The result is not what you want, but it is already close, what is the use of panic? My life may be at the end of today, but I don’t know if the herbs in the medicine field are rich in energy at this time.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua has no time to pay attention to other things. He only feels that his eyes are black, he loses consciousness, and he does not know whether it is a painful fainting, or the arrival of midnight. He is as if he is dreaming. In short, it is like breathing. The flickering, the naked eye covered the whole body, echoing the stars outside the sky, the endless starlight projected around him, forming a thin film on the body of Zhang Xiaohua.

The starlight is like the previous rainy night, filtering out the tyranny in the vitality, while repairing the completely broken meridians, while introducing the vitality into the mysterious depths of the mind.

Everything goes from disorder to order, gradually stepping into the trajectory, a trajectory that Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know.

Not to mention Zhang Xiaohua in the grass shed, at this time, He Tianshu in the small courtyard is also depressed.

Before entering the night, He Tianshu was tossing and turning to the yellow of the herb. It was difficult to sleep. He asked Zhang Xiaohua to ask the situation again. However, Zhang Xiaohua’s house was lit with lights. He could not see the shadows. He was very strange and waited for a long time. I don’t see anyone coming back. He Tianshu occasionally thought of the straw shed on the side of the medicine field. He could watch the rain outside the house and the faint thunder of the sky. He immediately denied the idea that Zhang Xiaohua would go to the straw shed until the night. Deeper, there are more thunder, and this is back to my hut.

On weekdays, He Tianshu is also very sleepless. He uses exercises to replace sleep. Today is different. The general rainy night and thunderous nights are not conducive to internal cultivation. The thunder of thunder is extremely easy to get rid of. He Tianshu didn't want to go to Huangquan Road because of the loneliness of the moment, so he went to sleep with a strong eye.

However, this night is destined to be an extraordinary night, and He Tianshu feels that the thunder of the sky seems to be on top of his head, and it keeps going, until the sky is near, it is faint.