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Episode 4 The Meeting of the Eight Prefectures Chapter 162 Thousand-Year Ginseng

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    "Damn it, that scholar can play the piano to such an extent that hundreds of birds come to court. Could it be that he is an immortal?" Fan Shi stood blankly outside with the big ax on his shoulder, his eyes wide open.  Round.  Looking at that figure, I couldn't help but think, it seems that the leader is also a master of playing the piano, so it's not possible that the leader is attracted by him Could it be that the leader fell in love with the weak scholar?  This thought suddenly appeared in his mind, Fan Shi's eyes widened again, and he was startled.  Then, he glanced back guiltily, fearing that the leader would suddenly appear behind him.  In the White Deer Cave, by the quiet stream, hundreds of birds are flying, circling, and singing, and the fairy sounds are endless.  Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. After being shocked, they curiously extended their palms to catch the fallen birds, and then their minds gradually became immersed in the music of the piano.  There was a silent joy in my heart, which made me feel comfortable.  Li Tu sat cross-legged on the stone, his expression neither sad nor happy. He also entered a state of selflessness and played to his heart's content.  Soon, after finishing the song, Li Tu silently took back the guqin with a thoughtful look on his face.  At this time, everyone was still intoxicated by the music of the piano and had not woken up, and the fairy music seemed to be lingering around their ears.  Zhang Zai, on the other hand, closed his eyes gently and contemplated carefully. His face was filled with red light, and his whole spirit was renewed. He no longer looked as old as before, like a man who was about to enter the grave.  Li Tu¡¯s spiritual consciousness scanned a few times and found that Zhang Zai¡¯s physical condition had improved, and that the vitality that had been cut off in his body showed signs of awakening.  If you want to completely awaken the vitality, you need to play "The Prelude to the Divine Sound" many times and use the medicine to replenish the blood.  When the vitality is revived and the blood is almost restored, then the real method of "reading and nourishing Qi" can be taught to him to help him open up the world in his heart.  Having opened up the heaven and earth in your chest, you can naturally breathe out the vastness in your chest and blend with the heaven and earth.  Then the mighty aura that is suppressed in the chest can be truly used to nourish the body.  " Then his condition will slowly improve with strong vitality.  "This song should only be heard in heaven. It is rare to hear it in the human world Ziwei, you can be regarded as a generation of qin saints, even Heshan is far inferior. These hundreds of birds come to court I finally opened my eyes. I am lucky enough to  See you." Zhang Zai opened his eyes and said to Li Tu in front of him, with some excitement in his words.  Those who can truly appreciate the sound of the piano.  Among all the people, Zhang Zai was probably the only one; while the others were shocked by the vision in front of them and their attention had been diverted.  Although they gradually became intoxicated by the music in the end, few people really understood it.  "Mr. Zhang is overrated. I have only been practicing piano since I was a child. I have only earned a little income. I cannot be regarded as a generation of piano saints." Li Tu shook his head. In the world where Yan Yun lived, there was a national master above the national scholar.  There are also saints and saint masters And Yanyun is a small territory, a remote place, and the most prosperous Yin Empire in the Middle Earth.  There is no comparison at all.  I don¡¯t know how many national scholars, national teachers, saints, etc. there And I came here accidentally.  Zhang Zai just smiled and shook his head. With Li Tu's current piano skills, perhaps no one in this world can match him.  Then he heard Li Tu say: "Mr. Zhang, how do you feel about your health now? Is it better?" "Very good. He seems to be ten years younger and has some strength now." Zhang Zai nodded, feeling a little happy in his heart.  Unexpectedly, listening to the sound of the piano made me feel like a spring breeze, and my health improved again.  At this time, everyone who was intoxicated by the music slowly woke up and looked at the young figure in white.  His eyes were full of respect.  Unexpectedly, in this world, there really is someone who can make hundreds of birds come to court and become a harp saint.  Wei Zizheng was looking at Li Tu quietly, his eyes full of incredulity. Unexpectedly, he could master the two skills of piano and chess to a state of perfection that was unparalleled in the world.  I became a little curious about his origins, who in this world could teach such an outstanding disciple.  After waking up, everyone heard Li Tu say: "Mr. Zhang, if your body recovers a little, you can truly avoid the heaven and earth in your chest, breathe in the awe-inspiring energy, and nourish your body." At this time, everyone noticed that they were as energetic as if they had been reborn.  Zhang Zai couldn't help being surprised and happy, his expression became a little excited, and he saluted Li Tu one after another.  ¡°Haha, of course it¡¯s worth playing the piano for me¡± Zhang Zai laughed and said, feeling very comfortable.  "I didn't expect that Ziwei's piano music could be filled with vitality. It is a real fairy music and divine music" Wei Zizheng sighed, and then asked in confusion: "Ziwei, just now you said that you can open up the world in your heart. What's going on?  ?¡± ¡°Confucians have the world in mind, so they can naturally create a world of their own.¡± At this time, Li Tu didn¡¯t hide anything., told the Confucian cultivators one by one, and along the way, he found that there were no Confucian practitioners in the world, and he had long planned to pass on the method of nourishing Qi.  It's just that I didn't understand the world for a while and couldn't find a suitable candidate, and now is the time.  After everyone heard this, they were a little shocked and asked questions one after another, and Li Tu answered them one by one.  "It turns out that cultivating awe-inspiring aura is really something" After listening to this, Zhang Zai sighed and couldn't help but yearn for the strange world described by Li Tu, and that is the true learning of a saint.  At this time, everyone was listening quietly to Li Tu's explanation of the so-called reading to nourish the spirit and open up the world in the mind.  Nearly an hour passed, and the cold-faced young man who had been guarding the entrance of the valley rushed back, and on his back was a thin old man carrying a medicine box. He was sweating profusely and panting like an ox.  And the old man on his back was in pain when he was pressed by the cold-faced young man. It seemed that his old bones were about to fall apart.  "Yao Lao, Sanlang has no choice but to do it, please don't take it off." The cold-faced young man couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had rushed back to the mouth of the valley.  However, thinking about the teacher's condition, I became a little anxious again, and walked quickly without taking a rest.  At this time, the thin old man looked at the mouth of the valley and said repeatedly: "I know, Sanlang put me down quickly, my bones are about to fall apart." "Yao Lao, wait a little longer, there are still a few steps to go." Cold face  The young man ran in with the old man on his back, and couldn't help shouting: "Elder brother, I have invited Yao Lao." When he ran into the valley with the old man on his back, he saw everyone sitting quietly by the stream, as if  I was listening to a young man in white giving a lecture, and I couldn't help but feel a little stunned.  Moreover, his teacher was also among them, sitting quietly on the couch, full of energy.  "What's going on?" At this time, the cold-faced young man couldn't help but feel a little confused.  Zhang Zai heard Sanlang's voice and felt a little clear in his heart. No wonder he hadn't been seen during this period. It turned out that he went to see the doctor again.  Moreover, in order to save time, he always carried the doctor up the mountain on his own strength.  "Sanlang, the teacher is fine, don't worry." The thin old man who had just been put down saw that Zhang Zai's face seemed to be good and energetic on the couch, and he couldn't help but become a little confused and asked: "Mr. Zhang, your  You look good." Then, holding the medicine box in his hand, he immediately walked up, held Zhang Zai's hand and felt for his pulse.  After thinking about it for a while, his face couldn't help but look a little confused. He knew Zhang Zai's condition best. He was already terminally ill, so why did he suddenly show signs of improvement.  "Mr. Zhang, have you taken the elixir?" The thin old man looked at it again and again. Zhang Zai's health was indeed showing signs of improvement, and the situation was very good, so he asked strangely.  Seeing Zhang Zai smiling and shaking his head, he couldn't help but shake his head. After thinking for a while, he said with some surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang invited a martial arts master? But even if he is a martial arts master, you  There should be no cure for this disease" "Teacher, are you so sick?" The cold-faced young man couldn't help but asked in surprise when he heard that the thin old man was like this.  Then, after taking his pulse, the thin old man thought for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Zhang, I will prescribe you a tonic to replenish your blood and energy. Your consumption is too serious. Although your condition has slowed down now, but  Vitality" After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but shook his head again and said to himself, "It would be great if there were thousand-year-old ginseng. It is suitable for those who are extremely weak and want to lose their vitality due to profuse sweating, diarrhea, massive blood loss, serious illness, or long-term illness.  , shortness of breath, weak pulse and severe symptoms. Moreover, this product can strengthen the vitality, nourish the spleen and lungs, promote body fluids, calm the mind and improve the intelligence. It is a pity that ginseng is not available in this thousand years.  It¡¯s hard to ask for even a thousand gold.¡± After hearing this, Li Tu took out a thousand-year ginseng from the ¡°Book of Fate¡± and said to the thin old man: ¡°Old sir, I happen to have a thousand-year ginseng.¡±  "Do you have one?" The thin old man was startled for a moment, then looked at the ginseng in Li Tu's hand, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.  After taking it, he held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help but said happily: "I'm afraid this ginseng is more than a thousand years old. Mr. Zhang has this ginseng, which will replenish his blood." "Ziwei" Zhang Zai saw Li Tu  He actually took out a thousand-year-old ginseng and gave it to himself, but he didn't know what to say.  At this time, Dalang walked up to Li Tu, bowed respectfully, and said with great gratitude in his heart: "Thank you, sir, for saving your life." When other disciples saw it, they also stood up and paid tribute to Li Tu.  Figure salutes.  Night falls and the moon is in the sky.  Dongfang Bai, who was dressed in a bright red palace robe, was standing on the top of Bailu Mountain. With her red lips and charming eyes, she looked extremely charming. She was holding a guqin in her arms and looking at the mountain quietly.The White Deer Cave.  Behind her, a strong man carrying a big ax stood quietly.  ¡­(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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