Strange, I feel like my head isn't dizzy or heavy anymore...
Many forgotten old things are now reappearing in my mind, one by one.
Wang Wenzhen got out of bed and habitually thumped his old leg.
But his old leg seemed much stronger. Unlike before, when he had to massage it for a while after waking up just to regain feeling.
At the same time, he found that his head seemed much clearer at this moment, as if he had drunk from a sweet spring. A warm force at his brow was constantly nourishing his limbs and body.
Is it because of reading and cultivating my character? Wang Wenzhen speculated.
He didn't think this was a matter of ghosts and gods. Reading and cultivating one's character could also nourish one's inner light, thereby leading to enlightenment.
"Light the lamp," Wang Wenzhen ordered. "Bring me the books from my book box. I want to read by lamplight tonight."
He instructed his servant to come in, help him wash up, light the lamp, and fetch the books.
