A romantic encounter with a miraculous doctor

The boss all fled, and the rest of the younger brothers all panicked. The man in black who was holding Kong Ji hurriedly put the knife in his hand on Kong Ji's neck, and threatened everyone with birdsong: "You dare to come up?" , I will kill this monk."

Although the monks couldn't understand the bird's language, they could guess the meaning of his words from the posture of the other party.

"The monks are compassionate. As long as you let the abbot go, we will let you go safely." Kong Le said seriously.

All the men in black looked at each other, looking a little moved. Although they couldn't understand Chinese, they looked kind and kind. Besides, they all knew the reason why monks don't kill.

But just when the hearts of these people in black were shaken, Ye Wutian raised the corners of his mouth and said with a cold smile: "These monks let you go, but I, Ye Wutian, don't have the heart of a bodhisattva. You people have no conscience." All the Japanese dogs, let me die!"

After speaking, Ye Wutian threw a silver needle with his hands, and in the blink of an eye, he hit the man in black who was holding Kongji with a knife, and the man in black collapsed to the ground.Before the rest of the men in black could react, Ye Wutian had already dashed forward, swung the Chiyan knife in his hand, and the majestic flame instantly roasted a man in black under the knife into coke.

After killing this person, the Chiyan Knife didn't stop and wasted again and again. These men in black had already lost their fighting spirit, how could they stand up to Ye Wutian's ruthless sweep? In a short while, all the men in black collapsed to the ground , no longer alive.

"Amitabha, sin! Sin!" Kong Ji murmured, while the rest of the monks were all dumbfounded. Ye Wutian, who stood proudly among the corpses, was like a bloodthirsty devil, making people shudder.

After staring for a while, all the monks put their hands together and lowered their heads to recite scriptures. They don't know whether they are saving these dead souls or making atonement for Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian bent down, picked up a man in black from the ground, wiped the Chiyan knife with his clothes, then threw him away, then put the knife back on his back, and walked towards Abbot Kong Ji.

"Abbot, are you alright?" Seeing Kong Ji's expression was not good, Ye Wutian stepped forward to help him up.

"I'm fine, Lord Ye, this killing was caused by this old monk, and all the sins are borne by this old monk, Amitabha." Kong Ji said seriously.

"Abbot, don't worry about these things now, I'll help you go back to the main hall, and heal your wounds." Ye Wutian walked towards the main hall with Kong Ji as he said.

After walking a few steps, Kong Ji turned back and confessed to Kong Lao: "Junior Kong Lao, I'll trouble you to deal with it here, and save these dead souls well."

"Yes! Brother Abbot!" Kong Lio agreed.

Then, Ye Wutian helped Kong Ji back to the main hall, while Cheng Bing consciously stayed outside to help clean up the corpse.

Hearing that he was going to take off his cassock for treatment, Kong Ji took Ye Wutian to a small room next to the main hall.

After Kong Ji took off his cassock, Ye Wutian first took out a silver needle to seal his blood, and then took his pulse, "Abbot, your dantian acupoint has been blocked by a poisonous zhenqi, you need to apply it next." Acupuncture will detoxify you, during this period, you should not use your true energy."

"Benefactor Ye, do you still understand medical principles?" Kong Ji asked in surprise.

"That's right, I'm a peerless genius doctor, so you can rest assured, Abbot, I will heal your injury." Ye Wutian said without humility.

"Before I heard that Benefactor Ye's real name is Ye Wutian, could it be that Benefactor Ye is the descendant of Xuanyuan Medical School?" Kong Ji guessed.

Ye Wutian was taken aback, he didn't expect Kong Ji to guess his identity, after a moment of hesitation, he still admitted: "Since the abbot has already guessed, then I have nothing to hide, I am indeed Xuanyuan Medical School successor."

Kong Ji nodded, and reminded seriously: "Benefactor Ye, it's better not to publicize this matter, including your medical skills."

It's understandable that the master told him not to reveal his identity at will, but why did Kong Ji say that?Ye Wutian was a little confused, so he asked: "I don't know why the abbot made such a statement."

"It seems that Master has never told you about the history of your school." Kong Ji looked solemn, as if recalling some unbearable old events.

Ye Wutian frowned, and said hastily: "Abbot, please speak clearly."

Kong Ji sighed, and said: "It's okay to tell you, your Xuanyuan medical school once caused a great disturbance in the Chinese martial arts circle. There seems to be this description in your school's kung fu: Use the pulse as the channel, use the qi as the guide, and use the blood Forge the body to restore vitality; use the body as a furnace, use gas as fire, and use the soul to refine the soul, and continue to live forever. In pursuit of eternal life, the ancestors of the Xuanyuan Medical School used blood to forge the body and refine the soul to continue life, so they are regarded as Evil faction, and expelled from the country."

Hearing Kong Ji's words, Ye Wutian's body trembled suddenly. He had always thought that the Xuanyuan School of Medicine was a famous school, but he would be regarded as an evil school by the people of the country. How could he suddenly hear such a thing? Do not frighten him.

"Benefactor Ye, you don't have to be so surprised. The distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and loyalty and evil all lie in the human heart. Although your sect has a bad reputation, as long as you have kind thoughts in your heart, even if the world is turbulent, there will always be spring flowers." Open, there will always be a clear and holy day." Kong Ji persuaded patiently.

"Take the pulse as the channel, use the qi as the guide, use the blood to forge the body, restore vitality; use the body as the furnace, use the qi as the fire, use the soul to refine the soul, and continue life forever. Forging the body with blood, but there is no talk of refining the soul with the soul." Ye Wutian seems to want to restore some dignity for his sect.

"It must be because the respected teacher has kind thoughts in his heart, so he didn't tell you these things." Kongji said indifferently.

"Abbot, please speak frankly." Ye Wutian asked humbly.

"As we all know, what your school practices is the "Huangdi Neijing" inherited from Huangdi Xuanyuan's family, and this "Huangdi Neijing" is divided into two parts: "Suwen" and "Lingshu", so there are Suwen Dan Dao and The two secret books of the Lingshu Medical Classic. The so-called medical classics forging the body and alchemy for the soul refer to forging the body with blood and refining the soul with the soul." Kong Ji said truthfully.

Ye Wutian was shocked again. All along, he thought Su Wen was just a simple medical book, but he didn't expect it to be like a spiritual pivot, containing deep profound meanings, and the way of alchemy, as the name suggests, should be the art of alchemy.

"Forging the body with blood, refining the soul with the soul." These short words made Ye Wutian couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the cave at the foot of Mount Tai, the pool of blood, and the hole full of silver needles. The corpse of the old man, and the soul contained in the bottle, all of these seem to have an inexplicable relationship with the Xuanyuan Medical School.

Kong Ji went on to say: "If the old man's guess is correct, Ye Benefactor's respected teacher should be called Ye Falang, right?"

"Exactly, does the abbot know my master?" Ye Wutian nodded in agreement.

"The old monk has some kind of friendship with the honored master. In the past, the honored master made a lot of efforts to restore the reputation of the noble school. He was willing to do good deeds and helped the world, but in the end he was excluded and expelled by the Chinese martial arts because of his identity. The old man does not want Seeing how Master Ye was treated as a master, that's why he advised Master Ye not to reveal his identity." Kong Ji said.

"Thank you abbot for your kindness." Ye Wutian thanked.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness." Kong Ji clasped his hands together and said.

"Abbot, I will give you needles to detoxify." Ye Wutian then took out the silver needle, pierced it into Kongji's wound and injected true energy to expel the toxin for him.

After a long time, Ye Wutian put away all the needles and said: "Abbot, I have expelled all the toxins for you, now you can use your true energy to heal your wounds by yourself."

"Thank you, Lord Ye, for your generous help." Kong Ji put on his cassock and clasped his hands together, nodding in thanks.

"Abbot, you are being polite. I would like to thank the abbot for telling me about this shameful faction." Ye Wutian also expressed his gratitude sincerely, and then said: "Abbot, you can heal your wounds at ease, and I will leave first."

Just when Ye Wutian turned around and was about to leave the room, Kong Ji suddenly said again: "Benefactor Ye, this old monk has also practiced the magic skill of protecting the body of the Vajra."

Ye Wutian was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood the meaning of Kong Ji, so he quickly turned his head and thanked him: "Thank you, Abbot, for your guidance, I am very grateful." Although Kong Ji didn't say it clearly, it also clearly hinted at the cover of the Vajra body protection magical skill.

Kong Ji nodded, and said earnestly: "In the future, I hope that Master Ye can make more contributions to my Chinese martial arts."

"Yes, I will bear in mind the abbot's instruction." Ye Wutian thanked with a nod, and then reminded: "By the way, abbot, since these Japanese ninjas will attack your temple, they must also be detrimental to other sects."

"This point has also been considered by the old monk. Don't worry about Ye Benefactor. The old monk will notify the sects as soon as possible and tell them to take precautions." Kong Ji said.

"Then don't worry, abbot, there will be a period later."

"Benefactor Ye, please don't send me far away."

Ye Wutian walked out of the room to the outside of the hall, and saw Cheng Bing sitting at the door in a daze.

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." Ye Wutian stepped forward and asked.

Cheng Bing came back to his senses, stood up, and said casually, "It's nothing."

Ye Wutian didn't ask any more questions, and said: "Then let's go."

"Where are you going?" Cheng Bing asked.

"Let's talk about it after leaving here, is it possible that you still plan to stay overnight?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile.

"Anyway, it's so late, it's okay to stay." Cheng Bing said.

At this time, a young monk trotted up to greet him, "You two benefactors, the wing room has been packed, please come with the young monk."

Ye Wutian looked at Cheng Bing, and Cheng Bing followed the monk without saying a word.

Ye Wutian smiled calmly, and strode to follow.

When he came to the room, Ye Wutian was lying on the bed. He was not in the mood to practice, nor was he in the mood to sleep. After hearing Kong Ji's words today, he was really shocked. He even had the urge to call the master to ask After all, he couldn't bring up the courage after all.

Use medicine to help the world, don't ask martial arts right and wrong.

Ye Wutian still can't believe that this well-known upright sect who saves the world in obscurity will be regarded as an evil sect by the Chinese martial arts.