The beautiful Miss Zhou Xun could no longer sit up at this point; she barely managed to lean forward. Lin Mu seized the opportunity to lay her body horizontally in front of him. Wow, she was indeed like a blazing fire, seemingly burning quite seriously, roughly estimating at least 40 degrees.
"Then hurry up..." Miss Zhou said painfully, "I’m about to lose it..."
Lin Mu nodded firmly, then concentrated and gathered his energy, sitting cross-legged with his palms facing each other in front of his chest, forming the posture of the Eight Trigrams, left palm up, right palm down. Before long, a massive vortex of air appeared around Lin Mu and Zhou Xun, enveloping Zhou Xun within it. The vortex emitted a huge energy field, and that energy continuously replenished the Primordial Qi that Zhou Xun had lost all over her body.
Lin Mu slowly began to infuse Qi Manlin with True Qi, and expelled the Inner Qi in Zhou Xun’s body that was contaminated by the viral illness.
Lin Mu started to circulate the True Qi within his body, and in an instant, the two were surrounded by an intense vortex, almost visibly winding around Zhou Xun’s body.
If someone observed carefully at this moment, they would see that every inch of Zhou Xun’s skin was floating up and down along with the vortex, and large droplets of sweat were seeping out from her pores, carrying away the cold virus from her body.
Gradually, the temperature in the room began to drop. About half an hour later, Lin Mu slowly opened his eyes, the air vortex began to recede, gradually disappearing until nothing could be seen.
During the entire healing process, Zhou Xun’s body was almost like a turtle immersed in boiling water, bubbling all over, and her skin gradually changed from pale white to bright red, then to a rosy hue, and after about another half hour, finally turned a healthy pink. By this time, Miss Zhou was almost 80 to 90 percent recovered.
But Lin Mu, this rascal, didn’t sit idle; cooperating with the movements of Miss Zhou’s body, he placed his hands seductively on the sides of Zhou Xun’s alluring waist, kneading her with deft moves...
"Brother Lin... what are you doing..." Zhou Xun felt the gentle touch from her waist and abdomen.
"Hmm, don’t misunderstand, I’m just helping you squeeze out the cold sweat. Hmm, the Diamond Sutra records that for patients with a cold, you must use Inner Strength to expel all toxins from the body, otherwise, the virus will return and the cold will flare up again..."
"Uh, so this massage technique, is it also recorded in the Diamond Sutra?"
"Hmm, of course, the Diamond Sutra also records that for female patients like you, you must use this technique and this strength of massage, because the waist and abdomen areas of women are the places most likely to harbor viruses..."
Yet this massage technique and strength always make Zhou Xun feel like a flirtation between a man and a woman?
"Uh, are you sure that the person who wrote the Diamond Sutra was an Enlightened Monk?"
In fact, Lin Mu had long suspected that the old monk who wrote the Vajra Scripture was definitely a playful monk in his daily life; otherwise, how could the massage techniques be so much like flirtation between men and women!
But at this moment, Lin Mu was already thoroughly enjoying this erosive pleasure, the smooth and delicate little tender flesh in his hands, that delightful elasticity passing indescribable joy through his palms!
Do not doubt my indecency at all, the classical masterpiece, the Diamond Sutra, records it precisely , I am only following the instruction manual dutifully!
And at this moment, Zhou Xun, after a long battle with the illness, finally succumbed to exhaustion, collapsing weakly onto the bed.
"Brother Lin, am I better now?"
"You’re better, you’re better,"
Lin Mu quickly placed her under the covers, while he himself sat cross-legged at the head of the bed.
"Lin, Brother Lin, you’ve been tired for so long, why don’t you sleep for a while too?" Zhou Xun said in a low voice,
But as for Lin Mu, this rascal just sat there and spent the long night in meditation, but Lin Mu’s method of cultivating was even more effective than the normal amount of sleep by countless times!
By the next morning, when Zhou Xun woke up, the cold virus in her body had already disappeared without a trace,
Hmm, Brother Lin is really unique, capable and skilled, able to be used as a doctor at crucial moments, truly versatile!
"Eh, where did this Brother Lin go?"
Just as she said this, Lin Mu entered the room carrying a large, sumptuous breakfast,
"Big star, you’re awake! Wow, you look good, you must be fully recovered, right? Come, I bought you some nourishing supplements, eat them while they’re hot. After breakfast, we have to report to the film base!"
"Hmm, Brother Lin, you eat with me too!"
After Lin Mu and Zhou Xun finished breakfast, they took a taxi to the Shencheng Film and Television Base. On the way, Zhou Xun finally contacted Director Zhang, who told her the filming location and asked her to find him directly.
Lin Mu and Zhou Xun got out of the car, looking at the busy crowd at the filming location, couldn’t help but mutter to themselves.
"Wow, such a big production, how much does this cost!"
"Of course, this film base is very powerful in the film industry." Zhou Xun replied.
"There are people over there, let’s go ask." Lin Mu pointed to the crowd not far ahead, seemingly in the middle of filming.
Zhou Xun nodded and walked over with Lin Mu.
"Excuse me, who’s Director Zhang Yimou?" Zhou Xun stepped forward and asked.
"I am, what’s the matter?" A middle-aged man in front of the camera, wearing a hat and sporting a long beard, replied.
Zhou Xun quickly stepped forward, bowing politely,
"Hello, I’m Zhou Xun, the one who contacted you yesterday, here for the audition today!"
Director Zhang Yimou glanced at Zhou Xun, his attitude becoming quite friendly, "Miss Zhou, it’s you, take a seat over here first, I’ll just finish filming this scene and then talk to you. There’s water here, help yourself..."