My Seven Sisters Help My Brother Demon

In a small mountain village, Liu Xu gently placed Ding Ning on a wooden bed.

"Fatty Hua, hurry up and take a look! I think he is dying."

Hua Manlou quickly took Ding Ning's pulse, then frowned and said, "What the hell, there is not a single part of this kid's internal organs that is healthy, and his meridians and meridians are all broken."

"We have to find a way to save him," Liu Xu said.

If Ding Ning hadn't delayed the time for them, the two of them might have confessed to being there.

"I can't help it. You go to the county town to buy something and come back. The Taoist priest will cook this guy."

"What are you doing? Are you going to eat him?"

"You fart, this is the Daoist's method."

"Okay, okay!" Liu Xu took the medicine that Huamanlou had written to him and went out conveniently.

After a while, Hua Manlou took a deep breath, and murmured, "I'm afraid this kid won't last until then, it's difficult."

Hua Manlou looked outside the door, reached into the cloth bag and rummaged through it, and took out a very delicate box, only half the size of a palm.

"I really don't want to give this thing to your Daoist Master. Forget it, you are also doing it for the Daoist Master, so let me help you!"

Hua Manlou squeezed Ding Ning's mouth, took out a black pill from the box, and stuffed it directly into Ding Ning's mouth.

In the evening, when Liu Xu came back, he saw the smoke rising from the kitchen. When he went in, he found that Ding Ning was placed in a large vat.

And Huamanlou is in the vat

"You're finally back. Hurry up and pour all the medicinal ingredients in, cook for seven days, and this kid will recover."

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"I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Liu Xu gritted his teeth.

Liu Xu poured the medicinal materials into the big vat one by one, so as not to spread them evenly, he found a tree stick and stirred them up.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, and the two took turns looking at Ding Ning.

Liu Xu counted the time and said in surprise, "That's not right, it's been seven days and seven nights, why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"How could this Daoist know, but from this point of view, his injuries have indeed recovered."

After a while, Hua Manlou patted his thigh and said, "I see, it's not that this kid can't wake up, but that this kid still doesn't want to wake up."

"Okay, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat."

"Wait for me!"

The two planned to eat something first. These two have been taking turns guarding the house these days, and they are very tired.

At this time, Ding Ning was falling into a dream and did not want to wake up, so he followed behind Master.

Ding Ning looked at the relatives in front of him, and really didn't want to wake up.

"Xiao Liu, what do you want to do?" Li Xiaoyao asked.

"Master, I don't have much to think about, I just want to spend more time with you."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Xiao Liu, do you still remember the triple state of mind I told you about?"

"I forgot……"

"Snapped!!!"

Li Xiaoyao patted Ding Ning's head, and said with a bit of resentment, "You are such an elm-headed person, you can actually forget what you said about being a teacher."

"Hee hee hee, I know I was wrong, Master taught me well."

"See what's over there?" Li Xiaoyao asked, pointing to a place.

Ding Ning looked over there and saw nothing but a mountain, and replied, "That's a mountain, what's wrong?"

"Yes! Looking at it from your perspective, a mountain is a mountain."

"Master, what does this mean? Why can't I understand?" Ding Ning couldn't help scratching his head.

"That's right... Now it's time to see whether a mountain is a mountain. When you reach the point where you can see whether a mountain is a mountain or not, you've taken the last step."

"Step into the strongest?"

"Otherwise, there is a watershed from the innate realm to the real martial arts realm. Crossing this watershed is not about cultivation, but about how you treat things."

Li Xiaoyao stood up and said, "You have to learn to dissect. Seeing deep-seated things is like fortune-telling. If you pinch the texture, you can know the world's affairs."

"Master, how can I reach the level you mentioned? What is the next state of mind I want to reach?" Ding Ning asked.

"It's too simple. The mountain is the mountain when you look at it. Human beings are a member of all things, and all things in the world belong to one."

Li Xiaoyao looked at Ding Ning and said with a smile, "Xiao Liu, I won't be able to help you anymore as a teacher. You must remember the triple state of mind, and you must remember it."

"Master..."

As soon as the words fell, Ding Ning woke up and found himself sitting in the big tank.

"Ugh……"

This is a dream after all, Ding Ning is immersed in his dream.

Ding Ning got up and put on his tattered clothes. He moved his body and felt that his body had recovered a lot, and his strength seemed to...

Ding Ning was a little surprised, but soon gathered his true energy in the palm of his hand, and the long-lost feeling finally returned.

"Oh my God, could it be that I got a blessing in disguise and restored my dantian?" Ding Ning took a breath, then sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and began to practice his exercises.

Ding Ning has been running for two weeks, and he already feels that his whole body is very comfortable and full of energy.

"Okay? Really okay?"

Ding Ning not only felt that his strength had returned, but also felt that his strength had become stronger.

"Who the hell brought me back?"

Soon, Ding Ning opened the door and walked out of the thatched cottage, and found that this is a small mountain village isolated from the rest of the world.

Ding Ning walked towards the place where there seemed to be people, wanting to ask a villager.

There were a few kids at the entrance of the village playing marbles, Ding Ning hurried over and asked, "Kids, where is your village chief?"

A child with a snot in his nose replied, "Grandpa, the village head, has gone to work underground. Who are you?"

"Well, what about your adults?"

"My parents have both gone to work in the fields."

"OK then!"

Ding Ning patted the child's head and walked towards the village. Soon, he met an old woman who was washing clothes by the stream.

"Grandma, let me ask, where is this place?"

The old lady looked at Ding Ning and said in surprise, "You... aren't you still receiving treatment?"

"Hmm! My injury has healed, so I came here to ask, so who brought me to the village?" Ding Ning asked, scratching his head.

"Ah...that thatched hut you live in is my old house, isn't it your friend who saved you? A skinny young man and a fat man."

"Oh! It's them."

Isn't the old lady talking about Liu Xu and Hua Manlou? It seems that they rescued themselves.

"Young man, why don't you have a good dress on you?" the old woman said looking at Ding Ning's tattered clothes.

It is not known where Hua Manlou and the others picked up these clothes.

Ding Ning scratched his head in embarrassment, but fortunately his face was clean, otherwise he would be thought to have escaped from somewhere.

"Then come with me, I just happen to have some clothes that you young people can wear."

"Okay, thank you grandma!"

Ding Ning followed the grandmother to her house. It was a clean yard. There were some chickens and ducks in the front yard, and some vegetables were grown. There was a pig in the back yard, which was enough for food and drink.

"Grandma, why don't you see Grandpa?"

"Oh... my wife left early, and now I'm the only one left."

"Then you have no children?"

Grandma didn't answer Ding Ning's question, but opened the door and walked in. Ding Ning followed and saw two black and white photos.

An old man and a young man respectively.

Ding Ning said with some embarrassment, "Grandma, I'm really sorry, I remind you of the sad past."

"That's all in the past, I don't care anymore, sit down!"

The grandmother took out some clean clothes from the room and said, "These are the clothes my son wore when he was alive. Although it is not appropriate for you to wear them, you can wear them as you like!"

"It's all right, grandma, I don't believe this."

After Ding Ning took the clothes, the grandma sighed, "Alas...my son was a detective before he was alive, and he died during an anti-drug mission."

"He's awesome, thank you grandma."

"You're welcome. Your friend must have gone to the county seat. Are you hungry? Why don't you eat at my place before leaving!"

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"Okay, then I'm not polite!"

After talking with his grandma, Ding Ning knew that this was the land of Shu. He was located in a small village in the south, fifty or sixty kilometers to the southwest was Yunli Mountain, which was very close.

If you go to the county seat, you have to take a two-hour bus.

Ding Ning was not in a hurry, and waited for Hua Manlou and the others to come back to discuss the rest of the matter.

Ding Ning felt that it was not an option to wait for food in the house, so when he heard the sound of chopping firewood outside, he got up and went out to help, and the old lady went to cook and wash vegetables with a vegetable basket.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the door of the courtyard was kicked open, and a group of big men walked in.

Seeing this, the old lady put down the things in her hands, walked over and asked, "What are you doing? Who are you?"

"Old woman, I have told you many times, when will you move out, you are the only one in the whole village who has not moved out." The leader bald man shouted.

"You want me to move? Impossible. This is my home, and my land is here. I won't move no matter how much I pay. Even if I die, I will die here!" The old woman's expression tightened.

"A horse rider..." the bald man cursed in a low voice, and shouted, "Are you courting death?"

The bald man wanted to punch the old lady, but Ding Ning hurried forward to grab his hand and pushed her away.

"you……"

Ding Ning didn't pay attention to the bald man, but pulled the grandmother behind him and asked, "Grandma, what's going on?"

"It's okay, there is a big boss who wants to build a resort here and drive away the villagers..."

"Okay, I see." Ding Ning nodded.

"Brat, are you looking for death? Let me tell you, this matter is not for discussion, she must move away!" the bald man said arrogantly.

Hearing this, Ding Ning asked, "Okay, then tell me, this land belongs to the state, what about the development permit? What department allowed you to develop this place?"

"You're fucking nosy, aren't you? It would be nice to give you tens of thousands of yuan as a subsidy, and you're talking about this with me?"

"Since there is no permission, then get out, if you don't get out, don't blame me for throwing you out!"

The bald man nodded disdainfully, then snatched a stick from another man, and hit Ding Ning on the shoulder with the stick, but unexpectedly, the stick snapped in two.

This scared grandma so that she hurriedly pulled Ding Ning back to have a look.

"Grandma, I'm fine."

The bald man is a bit imaginary, this is a wooden stick, not made of foam, why did it break.

Ding Ning directly reached out and grabbed the opponent's collar, and threw him out when he was unprepared. The others looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to do anything to Ding Ning, and they all walked out in desperation.

"Son, that blow was hit on the shoulder, are you alright?" the grandmother asked concerned.

"Grandma, don't worry, my body is strong and I'm fine."

Ding Ning asked the grandmother about what happened just now, and learned that the big boss just wanted to level the village and build a new resort.

After learning about this, Ding Ning comforted the grandmother and told her not to worry, and let him handle other matters.

Soon, those gangsters came to the door again, posting some forged documents from door to door, telling them to demolish, Ding Ning would not believe it anyway.