Chapter 203: Thunder

Hearing the sound of thunder, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly thought of the last time she practiced in the straw shed of the medicine field. That rainy night, the thunder that seemed to hit her heart, and the green and lush weeds all over the medicine field at dawn, and even the tiny true energy formed in her meridians.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately stopped sorting, pushed the door open and ran out, regardless of the rain that wet her whole body.

When he ran to the medicine field and hurriedly hid in the straw shed, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head. She had just run back to the hut from the woods, but she was afraid of being poured into a rain, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being poured into a chicken.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't care to wipe the rain water on her body, so she sat cross-legged, preparing to lure the air into her body, but when he sat down, he calmed down, but he hesitated again.

Zhang Xiaohua was still worried about the last time she was hit by lightning. It was an indescribable feeling from the impact of the soul. Fortunately, she happened to fall asleep at that time. If she was still awake, she really didn't know what the consequences would be.

So, Zhang Xiaohua stopped exercising herbs and hesitated again. Judging from the reaction of He Tianshu and his friends to return to the potion hall, it seems that it is not as serious as He Tianshu and the others imagined. Is it necessary for him to take this risk?

If you make a mistake and if you are hit by lightning, it will lead to adverse consequences, then who knows that you have done your best?

However, immediately, Zhang Xiaohua immediately thought that no matter whether the withered and yellowing disease of this herb was serious, after all, it was the consequence of her own "grass" robbing food, and it was caused by herself. If she ignored it like this, Tianshu and others were punished by the Pharmacy Hall, and she would not be able to get over it by herself from her conscience. Perhaps several years later, after thinking about this, she would regret not making the right choice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua's eyes gradually became solemn. Looking at the rain-filled lines outside the straw shed, he became more and more determined. He finally made a choice without regrets, held his breath, calmed down, and according to the records of the first level of the "Worry Heart Sutra", he led the energy into his body.

Just as Zhang Xiaohua was igniting his energy, his heart suddenly felt relaxed, as if he had removed a layer of shackles, and was lively. Zhang Xiaohua's mood was not only mature, but also improved.

The tempering of the state of mind is complementary to the practice of the mind. However, the cultivation of the mind can be used to words and becomes a rule, but the tempering of the mind depends solely on oneself. Each person has different experiences and experiences, and the tempering of the mind is also different. While ordinary masters and apprentices teach the mind, they often pass on the secrets and key points of the cultivation of the mind from the heart, so that the cultivation of the mind can enter a normal virtuous cycle.

Zhang Xiaohua just got a copy of the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" by chance. She thought about moving forward. How could she know the off-topics recorded in the "Worry-free Heart Sutra"? She just felt that her heart was very relaxed now, and she was getting more and more flying. How could she think about so many reasons? How could she take a big step again?

Zhang Xiaohua's mood was absolutely unrestrained, but the perceived release was tentative, spreading out little by little. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth outside the medicine field was still pitifully small, not much different from last time.

But although there was a lot of rain at this moment, there were very few thunders nearby, and they were all ringing nearby. Zhang Xiaohua instantly felt like "thunder" was not quenching her thirst. However, he did not have the magical power to directly pull the thunder over, so he had to properly guide the spiritual energy near the medicine field into his body, hoping that he could slowly attract the thunder.

In fact, even when he reached this point, Zhang Xiaohua still took a try-and-see attitude and came to do this resolutely. He did not know the relationship between the thunder and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was not guaranteed that the thunder would attract enough spiritual energy of heaven and earth and could save the withered herbs.

However, he knew that only by doing this could he save these herbs. If he didn't do this, these herbs would surely die.

As time passed by little by little, Zhang Xiaohua also introduced the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into her body bit by little. The spiritual energy entered her body, which was still subtle and unknowable. As the true energy was circulating and tempering in the meridians, Zhang Xiaohua could vaguely feel her own progress. However, this progress was not what Zhang Xiaohua expected. He gradually became a little anxious. He didn't want to lure the energy into her body. If he kept doing this tonight, wouldn't it be against his original intention?

Just as he was thinking, a faint thunder sounded from the sky. Although it was still extremely far away, the thunder was different from others. Although the thunder was extremely far away and a little misty, the sound of rain "big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate" could not be covered at all, just as if it hit Zhang Xiaohua's heart. He couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and said to himself: "Is this thunder already attracted to me?"

Sure enough, the thunder sounded one after another, just like a drum beat in Zhang Xiaohua's heart, getting closer and closer, but the expected thunder sounded, Zhang Xiaohua felt even more nervous. Last time, she was hit by lightning before going to bed. What would it look like if she couldn't sleep in time this time?

Zhang Xiaohua almost wanted to stop urging her breath.

However, calculating the time, it is almost midnight now. If it stops now, you may fall asleep in a while. How can you still lure the air into your body? How can you still attract thunder?

Moreover, if you can’t do your best today, it will be rainy tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? 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 "exploded" above the medicine field, with the lightning, the bursting energy crossed the sky, and the energy was filled with vitality. At the intersection of energy and air, a rich spiritual energy suddenly appeared. If the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth had already spread between heaven and earth on weekdays, Zhang Xiaohua next to the medicine field was pulling the spiritual energy with all his strength. Although the spiritual energy that had just been produced in the sky was far away from him, there was still a subtle trend, driving the new and violent spiritual energy to surge towards the direction of the medicine field.

So, an astonishing scene appeared again, and infinite spiritual energy poured into Zhang Xiaohua's pores like a bull, without any "pleasantness". Zhang Xiaohua's body, which was not even afraid of acupointing hands, instantly filled the blood. It was the blood that oozed out when the pores were broken.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohua truly experienced the first time what the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" described, "The endless and dispersed vital energy in the world." However, this vital energy no longer needs to be pulled by him. They were like they found a home, swarming in in disorder.

The energy of heaven and earth that poured into the body was not as thin as before, as it was before. From the subtle, to the rivers, to the torrents, Zhang Xiaohua's mentality also went from questioning to the heart, to panic.

When the heaven and earth were as vital as a stream, Zhang Xiaohua finally realized that the "Worry-free Heart Sutra" was not a plain record. He could deeply experience all the descriptions in it, such as endless vital energy, the route of vital energy entering the body, the gathering of vital energy, the tempering of vital energy, etc.

However, when the vital energy was like a torrent, Zhang Xiaohua was extremely panicked. This was a state of out-of-control. The luck was in a disorderly manner. It was not just the pores that were broken. More and more vital energy gathered and rushed into his already stable meridians. Although the meridians had been broken and repaired when he didn't know about it, in front of the even larger amount of vital energy, it was still as vulnerable as a blow, and it broke in an instant.

While enduring the heart-wrenching pain in his body, Zhang Xiaohua sighed in her heart: "Is this a more crazy state than being possessed by the devil?"

After panic, it seemed that the cultivation of the state of mind had taken another step. A wave of emptiness and tranquility rose in Zhang Xiaohua's heart, which was in sharp contrast with the suffering of the body. What is the point of seeking benevolence? He has chosen this path. Although the consequences are not what he wants, but it is approaching, what is the use of panic? His life may have come to an end today, but he doesn't know if the herbs in the medicinal field outside have rich vitality to nourish him at this time?

Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua had no time to pay attention to other things. He felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness. He didn't know whether it was so painful that he fainted or the arrival of midnight. He was as calm as a dream. In short, the flash of breath, the naked eye unknowingly enveloped his whole body, echoing the stars outside the sky. Endless starlight projected around him, forming a thin film of light on Zhang Xiaohua's body.

The starlight filtered out the tyranny in the vitality like the previous rainy night. While repairing the completely damaged meridians, it also introduced vitality into the mysterious depths of my mind.

Everything gradually moved from disorder to order, a trajectory that Zhang Xiaohua didn't know.

Not to mention Zhang Xiaohua in the straw shed, He Tianshu in the courtyard was also extremely depressed at this time.

Before nightfall, He Tianshu tossed and turned to the yellowing of the herbs and couldn't fall asleep, so he asked Zhang Xiaohua for the situation. However, Zhang Xiaohua's house was on and there was no sign of people. He was very surprised. After waiting for a long time, no one came back. He Tianshu occasionally thought of the straw shed beside the medicine field. But looking at the constant rain outside the house and the faint thunder in the sky, he immediately denied Zhang Xiaohua's idea of ​​going to the straw shed. It was late at night and there was more thunder, so he returned to his hut.

On weekdays, He Tianshu rarely sleeps, and he uses practice internal skills to replace sleep. But today is different. Generally, rainy nights and thunderous nights are not conducive to internal skills cultivation. The howling thunder is extremely easy to make people fall into devils. He Tianshu doesn't want to go on the road to the underworld because of a moment of loneliness, so he forcefully closes his eyes and falls asleep.
Chapter completed!