Chapter 4: Unloading the mill and killing the donkey
Back in Gu Huairen's room, the honest monk took out a small porcelain vase from the robe, and carved four small seals on the bottle "Ice Dew Condensation", sealed with fire paint, and stamped with a seal, which looked extremely solemn.
"Is this the Ice Dew Fragrance?" Uncle Chen's complexion changed drastically.
The honest monk nodded and said, "Old man, can I trust you?"
"The little master can arrange it. ”
The honest monk looked at him: "You go out for a while, you guard the door of the house, no matter what happens inside, no matter who it is, you can't let him in, can you do it?"
"Little master, rest assured!"
The honest monk turned his head to Gu Huairen and said: "Mr. Gu, please take off your coat, your whole body is relaxed, no matter what pain and itching there is, don't scratch it, this matter is related to your life and mine, it is extremely important." ”
Gu Huairen smiled faintly and said, "I will treat myself as a dead man." ”
"Swallow this medicine!" the honest monk uncorked the bottle and took out a crystal clear pill, and a strong fragrance hit his face.
The ice dew incense melted in his mouth, and Gu Huairen suddenly felt that the depression in his chest was gone, and he was hot in an instant, and his chest seemed to be burning like a raging fire.
The honest monk's hand was like lightning, and the index finger of his right hand had been pointed at Gu Huairen's Baihui acupoint, and Gu Huairen only felt a hot burning sensation penetrate from the top of his head, intertwined with the fire in his chest.
The honest monk pointed at it, and immediately retracted it, only to see that his body did not move, and the second finger had been pointed at the back top acupoint at an inch and a half behind the Baihui acupoint, and then the strong room, the brain household, the wind house, the dumb door, and the large vertebrae...... Ordered all the way. In about a quarter of an hour, the honest monk had already ordered his Ren pulse acupoints in order.
The beads of sweat on Gu Huairen's face fell frequently, and the sheets under him were also soaked with sweat.
"Wash the essence and cut the marrow!" Chen Bo couldn't help but blurt out.
"Isn't that from a novel?, is there really such a kung fu in the world?" Qin Rong couldn't help but ask.
"There are many things in this world that are not known to ordinary people. Uncle Chen showed a smile on his face: "Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for nine years, and he has written two articles of "Washing the Marrow" and "Yi Jin", according to legend, the Dacheng can live the dead, flesh and bones, since the little master knows this exercise, Mr. Gu can worry free. ”
The honest monk raised his hand more and more slowly, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he pointed to the various acupoints of the Ren vein, from the perineum and bent bones, along the midline of the abdomen through Guan Yuan, Shimen, Qihai and other acupoints, and reached the Tiantu acupoint. Gu Huairen felt that the hot breath in his body suddenly disappeared, as if he was in an ice cellar, and a cold chill entered his bone marrow, and he shivered.
Gu Tingcheng was blocked by Uncle Chen, and he couldn't see the situation inside, and said, "Uncle Chen, how is the situation?"
Chen Bodao: "Miss, don't worry. The little master is multiplying the internal strength, urging the yin and yang qi of the human body, and refining the two veins of Mr. Gu's Rendu, so Mr. Gu will now feel cold and hot. ”
While speaking, the honest monk had finished ordering the last two acupuncture points of Ren's pulse - the gingival intersection acupoint and the Chengwee acupoint. He stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground, his face pale. Gu Huairen was also lying on the ground, motionless, not knowing life or death.
After a long time, the honest monk said weakly: "Old man, you come in." ”
Chen Bo walked up to Gu Huairen, first smelled a fishy smell, and then looked at Gu Huairen's face, although his face was pale, the faint black gas between his eyebrows disappeared.
The honest monk stood up at this time and said, "You wash Mr. Gu's body, and in half an hour, he will wake up." With that, he staggered out of the room.
"Huairen, how is he?" "How is my dad?" The two women asked almost at the same time.
"The monk was so hungry that he couldn't speak. ”
Qin Rong and Gu Tingcheng took him to the restaurant, and the honest monk looked at the table full of vegetarian food, and said with a smile: "You can also sit down and eat, you're welcome." ”
Who is the host and who is the guest?
Gu Qingcheng was speechless, stunned for a long time, and then said, "I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself." ”
"If you don't eat obediently, the monk will be very unhappy, and the monk will not speak when he is unhappy. ”
Gu Qingcheng's chest rose and fell, obviously barely suppressing the anger in his chest, and he barely ate two mouthfuls of food: "Can you say it now?"
"Eat silently, sleep silently. The honest monk said lightly.
Gu Tingcheng bit the food in her mouth with a clattering sound, as if she was biting not the vegetable at this moment, but the meat of an honest monk.
Qin Rong was even more surprised when she watched it from the sidelines. She never thought that Gu Qingcheng would be so patient with a man one day, and for a while, she couldn't help but feel even more amazing about this monk.
Seeing that Qin Rong and Gu Qingcheng had stopped their chopsticks, the honest monk pretended to be a gentleman and asked, "Two female donors, do you want to eat more?"
Qin Rong stood up and said, "Little master, you're welcome, we can't eat anymore." ”
When the honest monk heard this, he smiled, grinned, and the wind swept away, and the food on the table was eaten cleanly.
Qin Rong said with a smile: "It's so interesting to watch the little master eat, you eat in one meal, and I can't finish it in three days." ”
Gu Qingcheng kept a calm face and didn't say a word.
The honest monk touched his stomach, smiled, and said, "But I can go without food for three days, can you?"
At this time, Uncle Chen walked into the restaurant and said softly: "Madam, Miss, Mr. Gu has woken up and wants to eat the lotus seed porridge made by Madame." ”
As soon as he heard the news, Gu Qingcheng rushed upstairs excitedly, but Qin Rong shed tears and said emotionally: "Little master, thank you, thank you......"
The honest monk Zhengse said: "Save people's lives, win the seventh-level floating slaughter, and be merciful to the monks, Amitabha." ”
Although Gu Huairen was recovering from a serious illness, his spirit looked very good, the room was very warm, he was only wearing a moon-white casual shirt, and his calm gaze revealed authority.
He took out a bank card, handed it to the honest monk, and said with a smile: "A little heart, not a respect, please ask the little master to follow." ”
The honest monk felt very humiliated, why did the people in the city like to insult him with money, he really wanted to say loudly: "Insult me, insult me fiercely." He was just about to stretch out his hand to take it, but he felt a murderous gaze, and hurriedly smiled: "Mr. Gu is polite, how can the poor monk accept it, not to mention that we are ......"
Before the "family" could be exported, the honest monk suddenly felt a pain in his arm, and hurriedly changed his words: "Friend." ”
Gu Huairen laughed and said, "It's me who is abrupt, and I hope the little master won't be surprised." ”
"Dad, you have a good rest, I'll go back first. Gu Qingcheng was really afraid to stay, and the monk said amazing words again.
The honest monk also hurriedly smiled and said, "Mr. Gu, I'll go first." Without waiting for Gu Huairen to answer, he turned around and chased after Gu Qingcheng.
"You wait for me. The honest monk shouted.
Gu Qingcheng stopped, looked back and said, "Don't follow me." ”
"Do you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey?" As soon as the words came out, the honest monk regretted it, and the most taboo thing for the monk was the word bald donkey. He hurriedly changed his words and said, "Bah! you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"
Gu Qingcheng laughed out loud, and the honest monk was stupid again.