Volume 47 Chapter 1 The moon shines on Qingxi, and the long stream wakes up from a dream
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Zhang Tie thought he was dead, at least when that vague consciousness reappeared in Zhang Tie's head like a spark of candles shaking in the wind, Zhang Tie thought he was dead......
When the weak and shaky consciousness appeared in Zhang Tie's mind, Zhang Tie's brain, like a restarted steam engine, was running again, slowly but firmly, cell by cell, began to regain consciousness, and this regained consciousness also made the last picture in Zhang Tie's mind before his consciousness fell asleep, slowly and vividly.
Moonlight, valleys, trails, bamboo forests......
A woman in a red dress, bathed in the bright moonlight, sat on a boulder like a green ox by the stream, holding a green jade flute, and was playing leisurely.
The woman sits on the bluestone, her body is beautiful, her skin is whiter than snow, and her hair is green like a waterfall, just like a fairy in the painting, with a pair of jade feet, gently wetting the water in the stream.
If death was a dream, then Zhang Tie wanted to watch the beautiful face that haunted him die in such a picturesque dream.
As long as you can watch the woman sitting on the bluestone in a dream and giving a, even if you can't wake up again, so what?
The last picture in his mind rippled like a wave of water, and then it melted, a huge sense of tiredness and weakness hit, Zhang Tie felt that his whole head was like being pressed into a ball of cotton without strength, and there was darkness around him, and his head was sinking into the depths of the cotton, sinking......
This feeling. made Zhang Tie so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
But this sad feeling was only fleeting, and a thought suddenly popped out of Zhang Tie's head - didn't he die!
Because when you die, you don't have this feeling, and this feeling shows that your body and brain functions are still working, and you are still feeding their signals back to you.
Zhang Tie had a similar experience. That was when he was in the Karur War Zone, he was in the Iron Blood Camp, and he fought with the Sun God Dynasty Black Feather Legion, and that time, he thought he was going to die, but in the end, he survived.
The brain and body are still weak, but when they know that they are not dead, they have a strong will to live. But at this time, Zhang Tie burst out with a steely tenacious will not to let himself sink.
The sinking feeling of his head and consciousness slowly stopped, and Zhang Tie used all his strength to raise his head from the weak and soft cotton......
A voice seemed to be far and near, and it appeared in Zhang Tie's ears in a daze......
“…… The dragon marrow paste in the blood pool can't be added too much, and if there is too much, his body will not be able to stand it. You can only pay half a penny a day, and you can join at 2 o'clock in the meridian. I think you can add a little bit of Nine Shades Broken Grass now to neutralize ...... a little."
After the voice finished speaking, another voice appeared.
"The Nine Shades Broken Grass is feasible, but it's best for me to use the Golden Needle Pulse Technique to protect several meridians in its body, and then use the Nine Shades Broken Grass to make the Nine Shades Broken Herb power go deeper......"
The voice fell. A third voice rang out again.
"These days, the bones of Zhenjun's body are gradually healing, and I think that in addition to the treatment of the blood pool, I can use the battle qi to push the blood through the palace and help the germination qi in his body to grow and flourish, I have already calculated. Zhenjun cultivates the "Five Elements Earth Image Sutra", and at this moment there are still remnants of the five elements of the "Five Elements Earth Image Sutra" in his body, as long as he finds a Yang year, Yang Yue Yang Ri, under the age of twenty-eight, the virgin who also cultivates the "Five Elements Earth Image Sutra" uses the technique of "Fish and Dragon Qi" to push the palace for Zhenjun, and it will have a miraculous effect. Yang year, Yang Yue Yang Yang people born in the sun, the wood attribute of the battle qi is Yang Mu, the wood is born, the wood is fire, the wood is strong, the fire will rise, the heart belongs to the fire, the fire gas rises and the heart pulse is solid, the heart pulse is solid, the foundation of the body is stable, the virgin body under the twenty-eight is congenital pure yin, the yin master converges, with the way of yin and yang, when you can get twice the result with half the effort......"
"The conditions are too harsh, and it may be difficult to find ......"
"What's so hard to find...... "The voice just now said dissatisfiedly, "Are the people of the Tingwei Temple in the Si Nong Temple in the Taixia Prefecture all growing up eating grass, the birth population in each city in the Taixia Prefecture is recorded, as for who has cultivated what secret classics in various places, I don't believe that those heads and brains in the three divisions of the yamen in various places don't know anything one by one, if this is the case, then let those people raise pigs, anyway, I said it here, if you can't find it, that's your business, hum......"
"Didn't you hear what Mr. Mao said, why don't you go and ...... quickly?"
"Yes......" someone answered, and then there was the sound of footsteps leaving.
There was a moment of silence in his ears, and after a full minute, the voice of the first person who had just spoken sounded again.
"Zhenjun can persist until now, it is not the work of the grass and trees and you and me, this is thanks to the endless vigorous vitality in Zhenjun's body, if there is no vitality, it is useless for the gods to go down to earth, I have been practicing medicine for a hundred years, and it is the first time I have seen such a powerful vitality in a person's body......" A voice who spoke in front sighed.
"I only hope that the true monarch can be blessed with Qi Tian and survive this catastrophe, that is the luck of the human race, the blessing of Taixia......"
"Good people don't live long, the scourge lasts for thousands of years, his grandmother's, no matter how good people are unlucky, how can those bastards not be blown up by the thunder of silence, but they can't die if they can be blown up by the thunder of loneliness, I don't think it's easy for him to die like this......"
Listening to these words, Zhang Tie tried hard to open his eyes.
This action that is so simple on weekdays that it can't be simpler can be simpler, for Zhang Tie at this moment, it is like lifting two giant gates of 10,000 tons.
But in the end, Zhang Tie still opened his eyes and propped up his eyelids.
Everything in my vision blurred slightly, then cleared again.
Zhang Tie found himself lying in a huge crystal bath, his whole body was soaked in some strange liquid, the style of the crystal bath, and the blood-colored runes circulating in those crystals, suddenly reminded Zhang Tie of the appearance of the Blood Seagod Pool he had seen, but compared to the huge size of the Blood Seagod Pool. This crystal bath is just a little larger than the average bathtub.
The liquid in the crystal bath is not blood, but with a strange fragrance of herbs, and he is soaked in the potion, the potion is cold, but there is a warm heat from the skin of his whole body to his body. Very comfortable......
There was a magnificent, tall dome in the room, and three old men were standing next to them talking.
The three old men, each with gray hair and beard, but each has its own temperament, one of the old men is wearing the official uniform of the imperial doctor in the Taixia Palace, and there is an old man wearing a plain white python robe. The appearance of the fairy wind bones, the last old man, thin and thin, with a bald head, like a monkey, and a wine gourd on his back, looked unkempt, just saying that good people don't live long. The plague has been left for thousands of years and is this old man.
Zhang Tie's gaze fell on the last old man, and that person immediately sensed it. Suddenly turned his head, and was facing Zhang Tie's gaze.
Seeing Zhang Tie wake up, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he looked happy, pointed at Zhang Tie, and suddenly became a little incoherent with excitement. "Ah, wake up, wake up, wake up, Qianji Zhenjun is awake......"
The other two old men also hurriedly turned their heads. Seeing Zhang Tie's open eyes, the color of ecstasy appeared on the faces of the two old men at the same time, and each of them had an excited look on his face that could not be concealed......
"This ...... Over here...... Where is it...... Regulus Fortress? Zhang Tie opened his mouth with difficulty, just said a word, and the whole person gasped weakly.
The three old men glanced at each other, and in an instant, the three old men moved in unison, among them, the old man wearing the imperial doctor's uniform and the plain white python robe, one left and one right, each picked up Zhang Tie's two hands, put a few fingers on Zhang Tie's wrist, and began to diagnose the pulse, and the old man with a wine gourd on his back and a bald head directly put his palm on Zhang Tie's chest.
Ten seconds later, the three old men glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and each withdrew his hand, and the three of them all felt the vitality in Zhang Tie's body, although they were still extremely weak, they were already in rapid recovery.
"This is not Xuanyuan Fortress, this is Xuanyuan Hill ......" The old man who was wearing a Taixia Imperial Palace's imperial physician uniform said softly to Zhang Tie, and at the same time turned his head and said to a person next to him, "Go to the palace and tell His Royal Highness the Prince, the Thousand Machines True Monarch has woken up......"
A waiter who remained in the room hurried out.
Almost as soon as the man ran out on the front foot, on the back foot, two voices rang out at the door of the room at the same time.
"Xianggong ......"
"Husband......"
The voice called Xianggong is Yan Feiqing, and the voice called her husband is Bai Suxian.
These two voices are like heaven to Zhang Tie at this moment.
Seeing Yan Feiqing and Bai Suxian coming, the three old men who had gathered beside Zhang Tie just now hurriedly got out of the way, and two beautiful faces appeared in front of Zhang Tie at once, each holding one of Zhang Tie's hands.
Bai Suxian's pear blossoms brought rain, and Yan Feiqing's eyes were also moist......
Both of them looked at Zhang Tie affectionately.
Zhang Tie wanted to laugh, but a sense of weakness and powerlessness from his body made him unable to laugh, but he felt that his head began to sink again, and he involuntarily closed his eyes.
"Three, how is my husband now?" Yan Feiqing's voice sounded in Zhang Tie's ears.
"The vitality in Zhenjun's body is already recovering, but he is still very weak, and he still needs to rest more......" The imperial doctor said cautiously, as if he knew very well what Yan Feiqing was.
"Okay, there are three Lao, and please go outside for a while, I'll be here to accompany Xianggong......"
The three old men in the room glanced at each other and walked out of the room.
"You go out too, it's okay to have me here......" Yan Feiqing said lightly to Bai Suxian.
"Why, I want to keep ......," Bai Suxian said aggrieved and stubborn.
"If you cry and cry, it will affect the rest of the minister, and I am enough here......"
"You...... You bully people......" Bai Suxian's voice was crying.
Yan Feiqing's voice was still calm, but at the same time, it was also full of majesty, "In the future, I will have the final say on the affairs around Xianggong, I have shared weal and woe with Xianggong, and I have been a loving husband and wife in the Tower of Time for sixty years, I am Xianggong's wife, if you are not convinced, you can call your father King Guangnan to come over and reason with me, if you don't leave, don't blame me for throwing you out......"
Bai Suxian was crying and was also driven out by Yan Feiqing.
Driving away Bai Suxian, Zhang Tieyan Feiqing took one of Zhang Tie's hands, put it on his face, rubbed it gently, and looked at Zhang Tie who was sleeping affectionately and sadly.
"Why are you so stupid...... Yan Feiqing whispered softly in Zhang Tie's ear, but the tears couldn't help but come down all of a sudden, moistening Zhang Tie's palm......
Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful! (To be continued.) )