But he was confused by the sudden huge force, and his chest was tight and short of breath. It took a long time to barely suppress it, and I thought that it was only three or four percent of the internal breath that was already ferocious, and if it was replaced by ten percent of the riot, the meridians would burst, and the seven orifices would bleed to death. Fang couldn't help but shudder, and felt the dampness and heat under his nose, but he couldn't move.

Now the internal breath is sufficient, most of the old poison is suppressed, and the less half is circulated, and the remaining few acupoints can be easily washed away, but the internal breath has been disordered for a long time, although it can move freely, but it still does not dare to move. I want to calm my mind and recuperate, but no matter what, my whole body hurts, and my heart rises and falls, and I can't breathe inside.

It was uncomfortable that suddenly a dazzling golden light appeared in the air, gradually fading and fading, and it did not disappear completely, and a handsome young man sat in the middle, smiling kindly, looking down.

Canghai raised his head and looked at him with squinted eyes, trying to speak but feeling weak. The young man smiled and shook his head, his lips did not move, but he listened, "Have you been very unlucky lately?" paused, and looked at the troubled eyes of the sea for a while.

"You punished the innocent for kneeling on the roof, and you even caused others to accompany you all night, and the fog was even deeper, revealing your clothes, but you slept peacefully in the house and enjoyed happiness, how can there be such a truth in the world?"

After a pause, the young man smiled again when he saw Canghai's lips move slightly.

"Though you have not slept all night, and your head hurts badly, do you not have to pay back what you have done before? There is also a matter of deception, which was not your intention, but you want to deliberately deceive, and the consequences of hurting people have now been repaid by the world. ”

The young man hovered the golden light, looked at the sea with a smile for a while, his eyes were full of kindness, and he said slowly: "You don't care about your origin, just refer to your foreign landlord Qu Zi, who has a good heart and high morality, has done countless good deeds, repays grievances with virtue, and teaches you by word and deed." Compared with him, you are just an ordinary man, and it is not easy to see the superior, and delusionally want to return to the heavens and return to his position. If it is Qu Zi, where should he be in this world?"

In the dizziness of the sea, the memory is not clear, only I feel that I am in the warm spring, the golden light is shengming, the whole body is fragrant, the words of youth are like the nectar of the breeze, and the limbs are indescribably comfortable and happy. And what young people do is just a few words.

"It is a natural truth to repay debts, this is the truth of the world. The lives, loves, and pains owed in the past are all on the record, and they need to be paid off one by one. No one has ever escaped, no debt has ever been left behind, everything you have suffered in this life is self-inflicted, happiness and longevity are good karma, and suffering is evil karma. ”

"The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. ”

The words are not exhausted, and the golden light is in full bloom. The figure is hidden, the golden flowers are shining, and the negligence is gone.

Canghai suddenly woke up from a dream, and suddenly opened his eyes, the barren mountain thatched hut, the wooden frame on the top of the bed, and there was nothing else. Canghai looked up and was stunned. But I feel that my body is warm, my heart is clear, and the words of youth are vividly in my ears, although I don't know it very clearly, but it is true.

I was stunned for a while, but I still felt that my mouth and nose were wet and itchy, and I wanted to raise my hand to wipe it, but I moved my feet. I bowed my head in confusion, and then I remembered that I was tied up by Yu Yin. Canghai smiled lightly and sighed that the word fixed number was really difficult to understand. At the moment, the bones are shrunk, and it is effortless to pull out your hands and feet.

I raised my sleeve to wipe my face, only to find that my ears and nose were bleeding purple blood, and I felt that my throat was clammy and cold, and it was also purple blood when I wiped it.

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