From the leader of Mingjiao to the heavens

Chapter 62 Mitutoyo bows
Back then, the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau was wiped out overnight, and it really didn't leave any dogs behind. The neighbors around had different opinions, and they still didn't know who was responsible. After receiving retribution, he confessed his remorse and died by slaying himself. The people all applauded and recited Amitabha Buddha: "The old mother of Wusheng really appeared! Let the eight divisions spirit officials take the murderer's soul away, and let her tell her story by herself. Sin, then commit suicide! Amitabha! Amitabha!"

Yin Susu was dead, Zhang Sanfeng was still looking for Wei Xiao, he didn't use lightness kung fu, he traveled day and night, just went on his way normally, Wei Xiao moved to a place, he followed to a place.

After more than half a month like this, Wei Xiao made some calculations and sent someone to send a message, asking Zhang Sanfeng to wait for him in Xiangyang.

When he finished his work and came to Xiangyang, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji had been waiting here for two days.

Seeing Wei Xiao enter the room, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stood up, smiled wryly and sighed: "Elder Wei, the old Taoist is begging you."

Since Wei Xiao came to see him, he has actually decided to help. Now that he has decided to act, he will no longer pretend to be arrogant and pretend to be a villain. As for this! During this period of time, there have been many and complicated affairs inside and outside the Beggar Clan, I really wish I could split a person into several pieces and make the real person wait for a long time, I am really terrified."

Zhang Sanfeng has been living like a year for a while, every day Zhang Wuji's poisonous seizures become more frequent and more severe, Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength is profound, if this cold poison hits him, it will naturally be burned like a goose feather in an oven, but now It landed on Zhang Wuji and got entangled in his viscera, but he couldn't get rid of it. He could only hold Zhang Wuji in his arms, and poured out his internal energy to keep him alive. Even so, Zhang Wuji was still sluggish day by day. If Wei Xiao didn't come again, Zhang Wuji would definitely not have a few days to live.

Zhang Sanfeng talked about Zhang Wuji's injury, without mentioning Yin Susu, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Wei Xiao: "From my point of view, Elder Wei is kind and chivalrous. I am sure that Elder Wei will help you. As long as you can To cure Wuji's disease, feel free to ask the elder if you have any requirements. The old Taoist priest has nothing to do with his age. Only this little kung fu can be mastered. Taoist priests will do it for you even if they risk their lives!"

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has almost never been so sad in his life. Now, for the sake of his grandson's life, he gave up his old face and bowed to Wei Xiao as a junior. It is really embarrassing to spread the word.

Wei Xiao hurriedly helped him up: "Master Zhang is serious! Is Wei the kind of person who repays his kindness? I will not vent my grievances and grievances on children. How innocent is a child? Although the child is young, he has a strong backbone and a very filial nature. The most commendable thing is that he is not stupid and filial, and can distinguish right from wrong. If such a good child dies just now, it will be a great pity for the world! Master Zhang, please relax. , his illness is on me. You don’t need Daoist Zhang to go down the mountain of swords and fire. As long as you live a long life... er, at least another hundred years, that is the luck of our nation. Bao, an old country is better than mountains of gold and silver. In the future, when the Tartars are expelled and China is restored, there will be few such masters as you to guide us."

Wei Xiao said very openly that he didn't want any reward, but he also vaguely asked for Zhang Sanfeng to help Kang Yuan.

Zhang Sanfeng had always killed Tartars, this kind of thing was not a requirement for him at all.

It's just that even though Wei Xiao said this, Zhang Sanfeng still couldn't let go of his heart: "The elders don't know that the Xuanming God's Palm that this child is holding is the unique skill of the Hundred Damage Taoist back then. After being hit, the cold poison enters the body. The body is difficult to get rid of by external force, the only way that the old Taoist can think of is to give Wuji all the Nine Suns Divine Art, let him practice by himself, and get rid of the cold poison from the inside out, so that he can truly recover."

There is a huge difference between treating people and handing over the unique magic skills that one relies on most to others. For a normal person, healing people can be done. , this is even more difficult.

Wei Xiao already had a plan: "I've also heard of the Xuanming God's Palm, and I've wanted to learn it for a long time. As for Wuji, a real person should know that besides practicing the Nine Suns Divine Art, I also have a master of the Southern Emperor Yideng. Yang finger."

Zhang Sanfeng showed a look of reminiscence: "Thinking about the third Huashan Sword Discussion that year, I went to Huashan with my master, and I met some of the world's top masters at that time. Master Deng is indeed a great Buddhist eminent monk."

Good guy, if I mention a name casually, you just tell me that you have met...

Wei Xiao said: "One yang finger is the best at healing injuries, and it is even more compatible with the nine yang magic skills. It is used to heal diseases and injuries, and the effect is unmatched in the world. Real people don't have to worry. Let's put it this way, if I can use one yang finger to cure Wuji If you can't, you can only beg Daoist Zhang to cut off his love and let Wuji join the Beggar Clan and join me, I will pass on the Nine Suns Divine Art to him, and keep his life!"

Wei Xiaohua's words are beautiful, but in fact, when he pressed the Baihui acupoint on Zhang Wuji's head last time in Wudang Mountain, he had already tried the power of the Xuanming God's Palm. .

He doesn't want to accept an apprentice like Zhang Wuji. Although Zhang Wuji has good understanding and good conduct, he has a soft personality and is entangled with women. A generation of grievances.

But Zhang Sanfeng was completely at ease when he heard what he said, and he was also grateful: Although this Elder Wei is young, he acts in a very orderly manner. Logically speaking, it is only natural for him to refuse categorically. Now he agrees without mentioning conditions. Treating Wuji's wounds can really be called a chivalrous heart.

Wei Xiao gave Zhang Wuji the pulse first, Zhang Wuji was cold all over, his fingers were like ice sticks, only his chest was a little hot.

"This Xuanming God's Palm is really sinister and domineering!" After such a long time, Zhang Sanfeng sent him pure Yang Qi day and night, and the cold poison was not reduced compared to that day in Zixiao Palace, but increased by almost several times, more and more Powerful, completely eroded and occupied the internal organs, and spread to the head, limbs and other places along the meridians.

Zhang Sanfeng's pure yang internal energy can only dissolve the spreading cold poison, but it can't clear the poison in the viscera. When Zhang Sanfeng stops exercising, the cold poison will spread again.

This cold poison has already penetrated into Zhang Wuji's internal organs. Zhang Wuji is young and his internal organs are weak. If he uses the power of one yang finger to attack fiercely, then the cold and heat will come together, and it is very likely that his yin will be exhausted and his yang will decline, and he will die directly.

He originally thought that with one yang finger, it would be easy to get rid of the cold poison due to the mutual restraint of attributes, but after careful inspection, he found that the matter was not that simple.

Wei Xiao thought hard for a long time before starting to strike. He first used heavy techniques to tap the Zhongji acupoint under Zhang Wuji's dantian, the Tiantu acupoint under the neck, and the Jianjing acupoint on the shoulder. The force went deep, and a cloud of hot air closed the acupuncture points, blocking the connection between the heart, liver, spleen, lung, kidney, pericardium, stomach, large intestine, small intestine, gallbladder, bladder, and triple burner in Zhang Wuji's body. Cold poisons cannot communicate with each other.

Cut off the practice between cold and poison, and then use various techniques in Yiyang finger to touch each meridian.

(End of this chapter)