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Li Bai was indeed finished. Wu Zhinan, who was ordered by his master, began to be crazy torture, and was exhausted from labor and ghosts, and the ghosts were scared to sleep. Under the dual torture of spirit and body, Li Bai was soon killed. Resentment, hatred, etc., all came out of his mind and appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help it. Seeing that Dongyanzi Zhao Rui knew that the time was ripe, he wanted to find an excuse to send Wu Zhinan and the other three away. Unexpectedly, when he was worried and unable to find it, these three people knew that they had committed crimes and came to their doors and violated the drinking precepts.

Zhao Rui never allowed his disciples to drink, except Li Bai. The whole story is not complicated. It is said that one machine, two wonderful three south, four pots, five ghosts and six evil spirits, because they all have stories on their bodies, so they like to drink to relieve their sorrows. They often fall into the wine and cannot extricate themselves and lose their will. Especially the four pots and five ghosts, after the evil fate, they are even more addicted to alcohol and become crazy. As long as they can get drunk, they will never wake up again. So after searching for it, Zhao Rui set a warning for drinking, and those who violate it will be punished to go to Longgu to be punished.

Wu Zhinan and the other two had been itchy since they knew that Li Bai was drinking in the black-ripped gourd, and they wanted to drink it. But Li Bai said that he would be drunk for a long time and never wake up after drinking this wine. He was afraid that his master Zhao Rui would know it, so he endured it. However, his heart was not dead, especially the Four Pots. After several thoughts, Siguo came up with the method of mixing ginseng and drinking it in various melon juices. He drank it with Wu Zhinan and Wu Gui, and was lucky enough to think that Master Zhao Rui would not know.

But he didn't expect that the dog was anxious to jump over the wall, and the rabbit bit people in a hurry. Li Bai was furious and gave up all the matter. He told Zhao Rui secretly. He then harmed others and himself. He would tie himself up in a cocoon. Wu Zhinan, four pots, five ghosts, and three people were extremely happy when tortured Li Bai, but he didn't expect that in the end, he tortured himself to Longgu. Alas.

Li Bai was so happy that he thought he was happy, but he was not. In just a few days, Li Bai felt uneasy and wanted to find someone to talk, or even to meet a living person. As a result, there was nothing else in the entire Kuang Mountain, Dakuang Mountain, except Zhao Rui, and there was no other ghost. What made Li Bai feel even more angry was that no matter what he said, Zhao Rui didn't say a word, except the "um" that he pondered with his throat. Just as he was unattainable, Li Bai quickly felt that he was the only one left between heaven and earth, and felt unprecedented loneliness. And loneliness was more terrifying than death.

During this period, Zhao Rui was not idle either. He hid on the clouds every day and night, watching Li Bai's various cathartic actions. For no reason, he was afraid that Li Bai would not be able to figure out what to do if he had a sword to commit suicide, or even sacrifice his life. As expected, tonight, Li Bai had just woken up from the dream and jumped under the cliff with a "swish". If it weren't for Zhao Rui's guarding day and night, Li Bai would have died of a bad life. Alas.

Li Bai didn't know the whole story here. However, when he saw himself escaping from death and flying up from the bottom of the cliff, he thought for a moment and decided that it was the help of his master Zhao Rui secretly. Because in the entire Dakuang Mountain, there were only Li Bai and Zhao Rui.

Seeing that half of the sand around his heart veins disappeared, and he could find a way to control his heart, emotions and gods, Li Bai was so happy that he immediately stood up and wanted to go to his master Zhao Rui to speak. But after only a few steps, Li Bai remembered all the things in the dream, especially Li Yueyuan. He felt that this dream was too real, and it really made Li Bai think that the world he was in was an illusory and unreal dream.

"Is this! It's really just a dream?"

Li Bai frowned deeply, and suddenly a thousand doubts emerged in his heart, especially when he was about Piaomiao. Since childhood, although his parents Li Ke and Yuewa deliberately or unintentionally avoided related topics, or even kept silent, Li Bai still knew one of his destiny, which was to find Piaomiao. By the eighteenth year, Li Bai had never wavered this idea, even if he had never had any doubts, but at this moment, Li Bai was shaken and suspicious.

Looking up at the sky and looking at the half-flowing spring moon in the night sky, Li Bai asked, "No matter whether she is my little sister or not, why don't she let me find Piaomiao?" After a pause, Li Bai was stunned and suddenly remembered something, and said, "The other me, said that only the master in the world knows what 'Piaomiao' is. But when I went up the mountain that day, the master said he didn't know. This! Why is this?"

At the top of the moon, the spring breeze is still cold and still blowing heartbroken, and it still blows Li Bai's long hair into a messy knife, constantly slashing around his face. Li Bai was thinking about something, and his eyes suddenly became as unpredictable as the abyss, and asked, "Who should I believe?" He paused: "Can I really be just a chess piece?" He paused: "Even if it was a chess piece, I would have to take charge of the game by myself." Then, he pinched the Sun and Moon Sword in his hand and turned his body down the mountain.

Li Bai did not tell Zhao Rui about his experience in his dreams, and felt that it was not the time, at least not now. In the future, Li Bai would use the method of "relieving pain with pain" to control his heart and mood. The sand surrounding his heart meridians also disappeared day by day, but the breathing was getting longer and longer, and the pain became more and more severe. However, when pain became a habit, he would not feel pain.

After a few thoughts and struggles, Li Bai found that as long as he woke up from various dreams as quickly as possible, he could remove the sand and control his heart, mood and spirit. So, after working hard day and night, after half a year, Li Bai finally completely cleared the sand around his heart. He restored himself to normal, learned how to control and how to release his various emotions, and became more calm and calm when encountering things, without any disturbances.

What Li Bai felt most incredible is that the big bottlenecks in the cultivation of martial arts gradually disappeared with the absence of these sand. This made Li Bai not only able to continue to improve his sword skills, but also more skillful in his use, as if he had reached another level of realm. Especially in the sword-controlling technique, when Li Bai used it to use calligraphy, he often couldn't compare with his hands and feet, and even dared to use horizontal and vertical, chop and chop, otherwise he would hurt himself. But now, Li Bai could easily let the sword go out in a circle, horizontal, vertical, stroke, stroke, hook, and dot, all of which could come and go like the wind, and make the sword as you want.
Chapter completed!