All Heavens: Starting from crossing the white sea of ​​Zen

Chapter 10 Medicinal Bath, Memory Recovery

But he couldn't bow down.

I saw the big hands of the two talismans supporting Shi Yunfeng.

Bai Haichan shook his head and laughed: "Some things don't have to be like this."

"The situation in the world is changing, with ups and downs, like a boundless sea of ​​suffering. Today I will cross you, and tomorrow you will cross me." Bai Haichan popped out two or three surprising words from time to time to maintain his identity.

"Forge good causes and get good results, that's how it is to preach and receive karma."

"What Master Bai thinks is to look to the future, not for those of us who only look at the present to comprehend." Shi Yunfeng also smiled, "It would be an honor for me to help Master Bai once or twice."

"Haha."

Bai Haichan pulled little Shi Hao over, rubbed his hands fiercely on his little head, and said with a smile: "It's good to just look at what's in front of you, as the saying goes, cherish the people in front of you."

"Little Shi Hao, you must remember this sentence, and don't forget it in the future."

"The disciple knows."

Little Shi Hao muttered, his small face was kneaded into various shapes, making people couldn't help laughing for a while, and burst out laughing.

For a time, the atmosphere was extremely joyful.

In the afternoon, the hunting team that went out came back with the results, all of which were fresh dead beasts.

Huge dragon-horned elephants, one-legged beasts that look like cows, and flying pythons that are as thick as buckets and have wings...

This is not the first time. In the past, the ferocious beasts that had to pay the price of their lives were hunted and killed by the four beasts who were seriously injured because they competed for the existence of the mountain treasure.

After sacrificing the willow god with the bloody beast carcasses, the whole village moved to deal with it.

The young and middle-aged man cut the giant beast with a silver knife, making a clanging sound, and sparks flew everywhere. He cut open the bones with difficulty, picked off the tough animal skin, and prepared to be tanned to make a leather jacket.

The elders of the clan also took action. They were old, but their hands were steady and experienced. They personally unwrapped the corpses with knives, picked out the blood essence, tendons, etc. of these beasts, and put them in clay pots.

These are all precious medicines.

Among the prescriptions preserved by Shicun, some of them use these precious medicines to exercise with others, just like alchemy, tempering the bones, strengthening the essence, and even tapping the treasure house of potential.

After eating the barbecue, the medicated bath has been refined, and the children are waiting for them to go in.

"The prescription is good."

Bai Haichan watched the children being sent into the cauldron, and said, "However, let's start the fire again."

"what?"

"Still burning fire?"

The children in the tripod were in the medicated bath, screaming in pain, but they could also hear voices from outside, and shouted even louder.

"Don't! I don't want to be cooked!"

"Wooah! Don't light the fire!"

Shi Yunfeng next to him was a little hesitant, and asked, "Is there any explanation for this?"

"Thousands of hammering make real gold."

Bai Hai Zen Dao Shen Xi flew out, the runes gathered together, turned into a mass of fire, split into several flowers, and flew into the cauldron.

He murmured in his mouth, but actually communicated with the youngsters in Dingzhong with his spiritual power.

"I will teach you a formula. If you understand one or two, you can use the power of the medicinal bath to comprehend the mystery of divine transformation early."

"Looking at the ancient times, the heart is empty, without thinking or feeling, like the stars revolve, don't use..."

Every sentence of formulas passed into the mouths of the youths in the stone village, every sentence of small words and big meanings, turned into stars with an empty and thoughtless heart, running silently, all kinds of pain, like a cow falling into a quagmire.

This is similar to Yan Luo's golden body's pain-killing method and the spirit of the earth.

Among them, little Shi Hao comprehended the fastest, soaked in the medicinal bath in the small medicine cauldron, squinted his eyes slightly, his muscles trembled, his muscles twitched, his complexion relaxed, and his spirit faintly condensed into an illusory star.

His talent is too high, and too unique.

The former born supreme, after going through bone-robbing, struggled back from the brink of death, and his physical body was Nirvana-degraded, so he saved such a life that was already as cheap as grass.

He has experienced the cruelest pain, although his memory has been dusted, but that realization has already been imprinted in his soul.

As the fire rose, the medicinal bath gradually boiled, and large water bubbles floated up and then burst. The medicinal power transpired and penetrated through their pores.

These children's talents are neither high nor low, perhaps because they have taken too many medicinal baths, they have already transformed.

At this moment, each one of them has already understood the meaning of it, and without shouting, they closed their eyes and sank in the medicinal soup.

They are not as fast as little Shi Hao, but they have also entered the way.

Such ups and downs, ups and downs, the power of the medicine is absorbed, the spirit grasps the flesh and blood shell, slowly transforms, and tempers the flesh.

Compared with the over-filled appearance in the original book, wishing to go to the sky and enter the earth, soaking in water to dissipate heat, they can absorb it better with the teachings of Bai Haichan, ensuring that the medicine will not be wasted too much, and it will be used for the strength of the physical body.

The precious medicine in Xiao Shihao's medicine cauldron has been completely absorbed, clear and bright, as if soaked in clear water.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the essence and blood poured into the center of his brows, and he found the core point of the ten layers of the physical body - the Shenbian acupoint, and the spirit had a sustenance.

In the Shenbian acupoint, the spirit is condensed, and the essence and blood are wrapped in the power of the medicine, nourishing and growing.

God changes, God changes.

This state change involves the power of the spirit, allowing people to develop their own spiritual potential, so as to gain the ability to remember what they want to remember, and to forget what they want to forget.

And for little Shi Hao, it also means...

The recovery of memory.

It was a childhood memory, the painful memory of being robbed of bones, it was little Shi Hao's childhood, and now it is recalled again in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness like a scene repeating itself.

The ancient country worshiped the heavens, and the emperor who ruled the vast territory worshiped the heavens all over the country, like a vast sun, over the barren land.

Hunting in the holy lake, there are bearded old men with bows and bows to shoot ostriches, and feed their own grandchildren with precious blood.

In the brilliant palace, the couple laughed with the child, and found the bone in the child's chest, and they were happy and delighted.

In the icy underground palace, the poisonous woman and the shadow cut open the child's chest, took out the blood and bone, placed it in the body of the double-eyed brother, and left it in the corner to fend for itself.

In the Shi family mansion, the couple fought furiously against the group of enemies, swept the enemies with golden spears, swayed treasures, and filled the sky with lights and runes, like an ocean flooding the sky, making it hard for him to see clearly.

At last……

It is a scorched old willow tree with a delicate willow branch.

When little Shi Hao walked out of the medicine cauldron, his eyes were weeping, and he murmured, calling names such as "father", "mother", "grandpa", "Aman".

He rushed towards Shi Yunfeng and said in a low voice: "I remember it all, I have already remembered it."

Shi Yunfeng sighed, and stroked little Shi Hao's hair: "If you remember, just remember, it's not a big deal."

"The people in our stone village are all your relatives."

Everyone is comforting him.

They knew it, they knew that on that day, a couple came here with a near-dying child in their arms and left it here, while they themselves went to the ancient sacred mountain to seek the holy medicine.

Middle-aged and old people all know about little Shi Hao's life experience.

Bitter.

It is too bitter.

That is an unbearable experience even for adults. There are too few people who have such a will to struggle back from the brink of death.

Little Shi Hao raised his two little hands, wiped away his tears, blinked, and looked at Bai Haichan.

"Master, I want to become stronger and seek justice."

(End of this chapter)