Chapter two hundred and thirty fifth live well
Three years of life may not be worth mentioning for the vast majority of practitioners in this world.↗,
For example, Ying Tianwu lived for more than 500 years. Although Qin Xiaohua, the ancestor of the Qin family, was not as good as Ying Tianwu, she is now over 200 years old. The emperor Zhao Xi of the dynasty has lived for more than 190 years.
Once you enter the path of cultivation, your life will gradually extend as your personal realm improves. Even ordinary practitioners can live to more than 100 years old.
But Xia Sheng's situation is quite special.
He knew very well that he was a man cursed by fate and could only live to twenty-five years old in every life.
When his life began, he was already sixteen years old, which means that he had only nine years of life left.
Therefore, for him, three years of life is equivalent to giving Ying Tianwu a gift of one-third of his next life journey. This gift is precious!
The price Xia Sheng bears for this is that in this life, he can only live to twenty-two years old...
Xia Sheng knew better than anyone how heavy the sacrifices needed to use life sharing are. He knew better what a three-year lifespan meant to him.
But he still did this, without regrets and fear.
It’s worth it to be able to use your own life to exchange for your brother’s life!
When Xia Sheng opened his eyes again, a whole hour had passed. The first thing he did after waking up was to look up at Ying Tianwu.
Then he saw in Ying Tianwu's eyes anger and self-blame.
Brothers are still alive, that's enough.
So Xia Sheng waved his hand with a smile and said weakly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."
As he said that, Xia Sheng wanted to stand up on the ground, but found that his feet were so weak that he could not stand up straight. So the next moment, Di Jiang, who had been waiting beside him, gently arched Xia Sheng on his back.
Xia Sheng's smile was a little bit reluctant. His face was as pale as paper, but he still rode Di Jiang to Ying Tianwu and reached out to take his pulse for him.
"Well, your physical condition has improved now. Don't do stupid things again in the future. Brother can save you once or twice, but you can't save you the third time. Next, you have to cherish your life..."
Xia Sheng was having fun, then raised his hand with some difficulty, stabbed a silver needle into Ying Tianwu's heart, and instructed him: "This needle can delay your loss of blood. Although it is not a cure for symptoms but not the root cause, it can at least allow you to persist for another ten days and half a month."
After a pause, Xia Sheng continued to explain: "I will go to Xuanpu Garden to get some herbs tomorrow to help you prepare appropriate medicines, first remove your mute poison, and then collect bones. Finally, it is the meridians. Don't be too anxious. This kind of recuperation will not be a day. In the next days, as long as I have the chance, I will come here to see you."
It is said that men will not shed tears easily. As an old man over 500 years old, Ying Tianwu thought he had already shed tears, but today he didn't know how many times the corners of his eyes were crying.
Unfortunately, he can't speak or move, so he can only look at Xia Sheng with tears in his eyes, everything is in silence.
Xia Sheng smiled and patted the back of his hand. Then he pondered: "But there is such a big deal here today, it is probably difficult to hide it from the two branch deans. I can only feel wronged next. I have to tie the iron chain on the ground to you again and restore it to its original state as much as possible so as not to make them suspicious."
Ying Tianwu nodded solemnly. He had survived the five hundred years. Is he still unable to wait for the remaining ten days and half months?
He has experienced all the punishments in the world. No matter how severe the torture is, he cannot bow his head. What is this pain?
So in the next hour, Xia Sheng drove Di Jiang under his feet to tie the iron chains scattered all over the ground to Ying Tianwu, but there was some point. These iron chains seemed exactly the same as before, but in fact, Xia Sheng was tampered with the key position. At that time, as long as Ying Tianwu struggled a little, he would be able to escape!
Destruction is easy, but it is not that easy to rebuild.
Although Xia Sheng tried his best to restore the field to its original state, and even filled all the holes that had broken stone walls around him, if Tang Zi'an really wanted to check it carefully, he would still find the difference.
Time is tight and it is almost dawn, so Xia Sheng dare not stay here for a long time. This is the best he can do in the shortest time.
Finally, Xia Sheng picked a leaf of poor mulberry, let Ying Tianwu hold it in his throat, then wiped the hot sweat on his head, and responded to Tianwu's promise word by word: "I will definitely save you."
After saying that, Xia Sheng carefully wiped away the tears from the old brother's face, and then waved his hand to say goodbye to him.
Before leaving, Xia Sheng came to the dark spring water. With a thought, he released the dark evil flag from the spiritual orifice and fell into the bottom of the spring.
So for a moment, the evil aura in the spring water immediately became more than ten times thicker, making people feel cold all over. Xia Sheng nodded with satisfaction, turned around and said the last four words according to Tian Wu.
"Life well!"
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A quarter of an hour later, Xia Sheng returned to Muyun Cave, picked the extremely beautiful Ditang flower with his own hands, brushed away the layers of vines at the entrance of the cave, and then bit his fingers and started writing quickly on the wall of the cave!
As the saying goes, there is no one born to know it in this world.
But this sentence is not true for Xia Sheng, because he was a human being in his nine generations, an emperor, a powerful minister, and a great wealth. He also saved the world. He was a demon clan and a barbarian clan, so there are few things in this world that he did not understand.
Why are Ying Tianwu, Xu Bei, Mu Chenyi and others called the "Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest" by later generations?
Because at a very early age, these people were all students of Luoqiu, and where the school they were attending was a deep and vast bamboo forest.
Mu Chenyi's sword was taught by Luoqiu, and Xu Bei's natal spiritual object was found by Luoqiu for him. The technique of Ying Tianwu learned from the talisman array was naturally also obtained by Luoqiu's true teachings!
Therefore, in this life, summer is naturally good at setting up talismans!
Now he is planning to use his essence and blood as ink and his finger as a pen to carve a shocking formation in the Muyun Cave to restore its claustrophobic effect to the original state!
And in the process of Xia Sheng's formation, he suddenly remembered a very insignificant little thing. Ying Tianwu was imprisoned by Bujushan. Of course, Emperor Taizu was led by Emperor Taizu, but the accomplices must be the first president of the Chunqiu Academy, Bai Fu.
And Bai Qiu, the president of Chunqiu Academy, is Bai Fu's son. In other words, in the future, will he be destined to be an enemy of Chunqiu Academy?
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