Taoist world

Chapter 4065: A drop of water penetrates a stone

Seeing that the boy had turned around and walked towards the big earth ball, the old man had a helpless but gratified smile on his face, shook his head and said, "The doctor is kind!"

"My child, maybe you don't understand people's hearts, but grandpa must at least keep your kindness!"

After the words fell, the old man took the same step, walked to the boy's side, stretched out his hand to touch his head and said: "Grandpa, stay with you!"

The boy then grinned, reached out and grabbed the old man's sleeve and said, "Grandpa, can you let me save this monk?"

"Can!"

The old man smiled and nodded: "This time, it's up to you to save him, and grandpa will help you!"

While speaking, the old man waved his sleeves and saw that a path immediately opened up on the extremely solid earth ball, allowing the grandfather and grandson to walk in unimpeded.

This road seems to have no end.

The two of them walked thousands of feet away, but still didn't see anyone. This made the boy couldn't help but ask again: "Grandpa, is this soil just attracted by a trace of the emperor's artistic conception?"

The old man naturally understood the boy's shock, nodded and said: "Yes, Great Emperor, that is the supreme existence that truly stands at the pinnacle of spiritual practice."

"Their artistic conception is the ultimate pursuit for monks who have not become emperors, so it is amazingly powerful."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for this monk to forcibly occupy this trace of the Emperor's artistic conception even when he has no way to integrate it."

"He's just too greedy!"

The boy nodded in understanding, and then asked: "Grandpa, how far are you from the Great Emperor?"

The old man who asked this question couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "It's not far, but it's not far. Grandpa is now in the reincarnation realm. There is only one suspended realm away from the emperor."

"Only by crossing the Suspended Realm can one become a great emperor. However, it is too difficult to cross it."

"Grandpa probably has no hope of becoming an emperor in this life."

The boy said a little unconvinced: "I don't believe it, grandpa will definitely become the emperor!"

"And me, I am now in the Void Realm. I calculate, real life, destiny, breaking the law, reincarnation, and hanging in the air."

"I only need to cross five more realms before I can become the Great Emperor!"

The smile on the old man's face froze slightly, and an imperceptible haze flashed in his eyes. Instead of continuing to argue with his grandson on this issue, he pointed forward and said, "We're here!"

The boy hurriedly opened his eyes and looked intently. Sure enough, he saw a figure, curled up into a ball, lying there, motionless.

"Ah, Grandpa, he can't be dead!"

The boy screamed and trotted over in a hurry.

The old man did not stop him, quickened his pace, followed him, and came to Jiang Yun's side.

The boy squatted down, looked at the illusory human form outside Jiang Yun's body and said, "Grandpa, what is this?"

"Oh, all his limbs are broken, and there is a wound on his chest. He is probably dead."

For Jiang Yun to be so seriously injured, the old man was not surprised and said: "He robbed people of their belongings, so naturally he has to pay a price."

"As for this illusory human form, I don't know. It may be some kind of life-saving magical power he has!"

As he spoke, the old man knelt down and did not touch Jiang Yun's body directly. Instead, he stretched out his hand and shot a thread towards Jiang Yun's body.

"Keng!"

The silk thread passed through the illusory human form and touched Jiang Yun's body, making a sound like a metal collision. The old man looked surprised and said: "This person's body is so powerful!"

The boy said anxiously: "Grandpa, is he dead or not?

How can we save him? "

The old man examined it carefully and said: "He is not dead. His physical body is strong. This illusory human form is a bit strange. It seems to have absorbed some of the artistic conception of earth."

"Furthermore, his vitality is also extremely strong, but the power in his body should be exhausted and he cannot heal his injuries on his own."

"Actually, if it weren't for the emperor's artistic conception, he would have woken up long ago and returned to normal."

"But precisely because the emperor's artistic conception attracted all this soil, even the power of the soil entered his body, suppressing his physical body's self-healing power, causing him to be unable to wake up."

"He is lucky to have been discovered by us. Otherwise, over time, his body would be completely filled with the power of earth, and he would completely turn into a clay sculpture."

"As for how to save him..." The old man frowned and fell into deep thought.

It must be said that the old man's judgment was extremely accurate.

Jiang Yun's situation is too special.

Strictly speaking, although Jiang Yun's injuries looked scary, they were nothing serious at all.

It's just that his body was suppressed by the Emperor's artistic conception and the power of earth, making all his functions seem to be sealed.

The easiest way to save him is to take away the Emperor's artistic conception and allow his body functions to recover.

But with the old man's cultivation, he couldn't do it.

After a long time, the old man finally said: "We can only slowly send the power of wood into his body, neutralize the power of falling earth bit by bit, and let him wake up."

"Then, rely on his own strength to actively introduce the power of wood and gradually dissolve the power of earth in his body."

The old man turned his head, looked at the boy seriously and said, "Ming'er, although your cultivation is a bit weak, you can still save him."

"It's just that it may take a long time and a lot of energy to save him."

"Because this emperor's artistic conception will always exist, and the power of earth will always flow into his body."

"You need to make the quantity and speed of the wood power in his body exceed the earth power absorbed by the emperor's artistic conception."

"In fact, you must stay by his side sleeplessly and instill the power of wood into his body bit by bit without slacking off at all."

"Now, do you want to save him?"

The boy nodded vigorously and said with determination on his face: "Grandpa, I want to save you!"

"good!"

A loving smile appeared on the old man's face again and he said: "Now I will teach you how to instill the power of wood into his body."

“Remember, keep instilling towards a position.”

"Just treat your wood power as water droplets and his body as a stone. When you can pierce this stone, he will wake up!"

The old man began to give instructions to the boy carefully, and the boy listened very seriously.

"You should also pay attention to the use of power within your body."

"You have to keep the power of earth running and not be hurt by the power of earth. At the same time, you have to pay attention to the amount of power of wood in your body. Don't pour all the power of wood into it at once."

In short, under the guidance of the old man, the boy finally stretched out a palm and gently placed it on the wound on Jiang Yun's chest.

Although the wound is also filled with the power of earth, compared to other parts of Jiang Yun's body, it is the easiest to get through.

This was obviously the first time the boy had come into contact with someone else's wounds. Although he was a little frightened and even his palms were trembling with threats, he gritted his teeth and began to instill the power of wood into Jiang Yun's body.

The old man stopped talking and stood quietly behind the boy, watching.

Three days later, the old man left behind a piece of spiritual consciousness and some pills, and then quietly left and returned to the ground.

Standing on the ground, the old man's consciousness paid attention to the boy and said to himself: "This child has been naughty since he was a child. He can't sit still for a quarter of an hour."

"Asking him to recite medicinal materials is like killing him."

"But I didn't expect that he could stay patiently for so long in order to save people."

"Perhaps he is really suitable to be a doctor who can save the world."

"It's a pity..." At this point, the old man's face darkened, and his eyes showed sadness. He shook his head and did not say any more. Instead, he walked slowly back to the courtyard and sat down. on the lounge chair.

In this way, the grandfather and grandson, one was paying attention to his grandson above the ground, and the other was on the earth, focusing on saving Jiang Yun.

Time passed quietly in this calmness.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

And on this day, when the boy closed his eyes and absorbed the power of wood, he felt his wrist tighten suddenly. He hurriedly opened his eyes and suddenly found that his wrist was firmly pinched by a big hand. .

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