Big Song Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 190 Daxiangguo Temple
Di Qing and Guan Zhen supported Li Ce as he walked forward. Di Qing looked back and said in a low voice, "Brother, Sha Heng is leaving first."

Li Ce's body softened when he heard the words, and he passed out directly.

Di Qing and Guan Zhen were shocked, they hurriedly supported him, it turned out that he had been holding on just now!
Seeing his pale face, Guan Zhen asked anxiously, "Why are you injured so badly?"

Di Qing touched Li Ce's veins, frowned and said, "Just now, Sha Heng's counterattack was too forceful, and the true energy in the elder brother spontaneously resisted, but the two forces combined, and the force of Taoist Master Xu Ji was overwhelmed." The seal was broken, and now your master's more than 40 years of skill is wandering in his body, and the elder brother couldn't bear it for a while, so he passed out."

Guan Zhen was startled, with the current strength of the senior's meridians, he couldn't bear such a huge amount of zhenqi at all. If this continues, he will definitely explode and die.

"What can we do?" Guan Zhen asked anxiously.

"Right now, only Daoist Master Xuji can save him, but Daoist Master Xuji has lost sight of the dragon, so where can we find him at this moment?" Di Qing sighed.

"This... this... second brother! Think of a way, or we can give him some more internal strength?" Guan Zhen was in a panic.

"No, the true energy in his body is surging enough now, and it must not be transported at will." Di Qing carried Li Ce on his back, and said: "I don't know if there is any miracle doctor in the city, maybe the golden acupuncture point can temporarily calm the true energy in his body." gas."

Guan Zhen hurriedly said, "Then let's find it quickly!"

The two carried Li Ce on their backs, ran all the way, inquired all the way, and finally found out that there is a famous doctor named Wu Sanyi in the city, who is very good at acupuncture and moxibustion, maybe he has a way.

The two ran all the way again, and finally found Yuzhentang, which is the place where Wu Sanyi practiced medicine.

Wu Sanyi is in his 60s this year. His white hair is scattered casually, but his face is extremely rosy. It seems that he understands the way of health preservation. At this time, he is sitting in the hall to feel the pulse of a patient.

"Mr. Wu, save my brother!" Guan Zhen shouted as soon as he entered the door.

Wu San also frowned, with a displeased expression on his face, he said, "This is a medical hall, how can you allow yourself to yell like this?"

Guan Zhen blushed and was about to explain, Di Qing pulled him, put down Li Ce and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Wu, please forgive us for being presumptuous. It's really that my elder brother is seriously injured. If he doesn't heal him, I'm afraid... Su Wen, the name of Mr. Wu's genius doctor, We finally found this place after many inquiries, and now we have wasted some time, Mr. Wu is a good hand, and he will not just sit idly by, and I hope Mr. Wu will lend a helping hand."

After Di Qing's remarks, Wu Sanyi's face gradually softened. Just now, Di Qing and the three of them rushed in without asking themselves, so they ordered him to save others. With so many patients watching, this made him I feel very humiliated.

Guan Zhen and Di Qing looked at Wu Sanyi expectantly, Wu Sanyi wanted to make some adjustments, but when he looked up and saw the official uniforms on the two of them, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he quickly changed his words: "Healer is a parent, please bring him here."

Di Qing and Guan Zhen were overjoyed, and hurriedly brought Li Ce over.

Wu Sanyi just stretched out his two fingers to rest on Li Ce's pulse, and then he felt a huge force coming from Li Ce's pulse, which made him let go of his hand. He glanced at the two of them in surprise, and once again Cautiously stretched out two fingers to rest on his pulse gate, after a while Wu Sanyi's hand was shaken away again, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked: "How can there be such a domineering true energy in his body? "

Di Qing and Guan Zhen looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Wu San also saw the embarrassment on the faces of the two, shook his head and said: "The old man is just asking, you brother has too much zhenqi in his body, and the old man knows a little about this inner strength mental method, sorry for the lack of knowledge, I can't save you brother."

"Sir, how could that be? People say you are a miracle doctor!" Guan Zhen said urgently.

Wu Sanyi blushed, coughed twice and said: "He suffered internal injuries, rooted in his dantian! I am a doctor, so I can only treat some skin injuries, sorry I can't do anything."

Di Qing and Guan Zhen looked sad, and Di Qing took a deep breath and asked, "Sir, is there no other way?"

Wu San also stroked his beard and said, "Your friend's injury can't be healed by ordinary medical doctors. If there is anyone in Bianjing who can do it, maybe only Master Xuantong of Xiangguo Temple."

"Master Xuantong?"

"That's right, Master Xuantong is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of medicine. Maybe he has a way." Wu San also talked about Master Xuantong with admiration on his face.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir. It's not too late. Let's go to Xiangguo Temple right now. One more thing, can I borrow your carriage?" Di Qing said.

Wu San also nodded and said: "There is a carriage at the door, you just take it and use it."

"Thank you sir!" The two thanked each other and hurriedly took Li Ce away.

Daxiangguo Temple is in the south of Bianliang City. The two drove the carriage and hurried for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the goose gate of Daxiangguo Temple.Daxiangguo Temple is the only Buddhist temple in Bianliang City. There are many people who come here to fulfill their wishes. At this time, there are already many pilgrims in front of the Daxiong Hall.

Di Qing and Guan Zhen supported Li Ce into the temple. After going through the bumpy road, Li Ce felt more and more that the true energy in his body was surging and he was about to burst out!

Di Qing grabbed a young monk and said, "Little Master, is Master Xuantong here?"

The little monk flicked his clothes with some displeasure to break away from the enemy's hand and said, "Master Xuantong doesn't see any guests, why do you want him?"

Di Qing was overjoyed, it seemed that Xuantong was indeed in the temple, he hurriedly said: "My brother suffered serious internal injuries, only Master Xuantong can save him, little master, please take us to find Master Xuantong."

The little monk said: "There are too many people who come to my uncle to see a doctor every day. If my uncle welcomes everyone, how can my uncle still meditate? You guys, please come back."

Guan Zhen was about to lose his temper when he was in a hurry, Li Ce hurriedly held him back to endure the discomfort and said, "Young master, what you said is wrong. There is a saying in Buddhism, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You say such things in front of the Buddha, Aren't you afraid that the Buddha will blame you upon hearing this?"

When Li Ce said this, the little monk panicked all of a sudden, he couldn't help but turned his head to look at the Buddha statue in the Daxiong Palace, and when he looked, he found that the Buddha statue was also looking at him, which made him even more panicked.

The little monk suddenly lowered his head and said blushingly: "Several benefactors, please come with me. But Master Xuantong is obsessed with martial arts. He is not interested in anything except martial arts, and sometimes even The abbot told him to go to discuss matters, but he didn't go. Whether she will take action later, it has nothing to do with the little monk."

The three of them paid their thanks for a while, and then followed the young monk to the back yard.

Xuantong is 72 years old this year, and he is the oldest monk in Daxiangguo Temple. Even Xuanming, the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, is his junior.

Xuantong is a martial arts fanatic. Even though he is over 70 years old, his obsession with martial arts is still the same as before. He does not ask about any affairs in the temple. For decades, he either stays in the Buddhist scripture pavilion or meditates practice martial arts.

The little monk knocked on the door and shouted: "Uncle Xuantong, some benefactors are here to see you."

A stern voice came from the meditation room and said, "No, no."

The little monk spread his hands, expressing that he was also helpless.

With Di Qing's support, Li Ce took a step forward, and shouted through the door: "Master Xuantong, this junior is seriously injured. Only the master can save me. I hope the master can help."

The voice from inside the door replied: "The almsgiver, please go back. The poor monk has been ignoring the affairs of the world for many years, and his ability to cure diseases and disaster relief has long since been abandoned, and he no longer dares to treat people casually."

This Xuantong was obviously deliberately refusing, and Di Qing and Guan Zhen also shouted together: "I beg Master Xuantong to save my elder brother (senior brother)."

This time, the people in the meditation room simply chose not to respond.

The little monk said: "Several benefactors, please go back. In the past, many benefactors did not believe in evil. Some even waited outside the door for three days and three nights, but Master Xuantong did not come out."

Guan Zhen said: "Then your master uncle won't eat, drink, procrastinate or scatter?"

The little monk said proudly: "Uncle Master's Zen skills are very good. It's nothing if he doesn't eat or drink for three days. I have seen Uncle Xuantong stay out of his room for up to seven days."

People don't want to see me, but it's about my life, Li Ce couldn't help but flinch. He frowned and kept thinking of ways. Everyone has weaknesses. No one can escape, by the way, martial arts!Isn't Xuantong obsessed with martial arts?Then start from now on!
Thinking of this, Li Ce deliberately loudly said: "Oh, since Master Xuantong is difficult, let's not force others to be difficult. Besides, my injury is indeed very serious. If you want to cure my injury, you need martial arts much higher than the person who hurt me." But, but that man's martial arts are superb, I'm afraid there are not many people in the world who can beat him..."

Xuantong listened in the meditation room, even though he knew that he was using the aggressive method, he still couldn't help asking: "How high is the martial art of the person who hurt you?"

Li Ce was overjoyed, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said calmly: "He is the one with the highest martial arts among the people this junior has met."

"Hmph, how old are you, and you're only weak when you hear your voice, what kind of master should I be..." Xuantong said disdainfully in the meditation room.

Li Ce has already figured out Xuantong's temper, the corner of his mouth raised and said: "The man said that only Daoist Master Xuji can compete with him in the whole world, I think we should go find Daoist Master Xuji, I'm afraid the others are not good at martial arts. ..."

"Virtual machine?" Xuantong asked in surprise in the meditation room.

Suddenly the door opened, and an old monk floated out. This man was wearing a white-washed monk's robe, his eyebrows and beard were already gray, although he was old, he was very energetic, and he looked very good With a detached temperament, this person is undoubtedly mysterious.

Xuan Tong stared at Li Ce and said: "The poor monk has long thought that he would meet Xu Ji, a young man, but he has been suffering from no chance. I want to see what kind of injury you have suffered. It must be healed by the junior Xu Ji."

Li Ce hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."

"Come in!" Xuantong turned and entered the door.

(End of this chapter)