Chapter 0162 - Gift Needle
The seven-inch-long golden needle was completely pierced into the skull?! Zhang Jiawei was suddenly taken aback by the old man's statement, he said in his heart that such a long golden needle pierced the person's head, can that person still be saved? Whether the original disease can be cured is still two talks, I'm afraid that if it goes down with one needle, it will become cerebral palsy first, right?
Besides, the head is the head of the six yangs, the place where the hundred veins meet, the sea of divine consciousness, the primordial god purple mansion, and it is also the most sophisticated organ of the human body, firmly surrounded by the skull, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.
Ordinary head acupuncture is only a few points straight or oblique, and it is indeed too appalling to completely infuse a seven-inch long gold needle into the skull.
The old man saw that Zhang Jiawei was a little frightened, and immediately relieved: "Of course, I have only heard of this kung fu, and I really haven't seen it." I'm just happy to see Hunter, and I want to see if you can make this Nine Needles of the Soul Rejuvenate its vitality. ”
The old man still loves Zhang Jiawei very much, if he had met him ten years earlier, or he would have taught him all the medical Tao, but now, one does not know how much time he can exist in the world, and the other is that his energy is not as good as before.
But the old man still gave Zhang Jiawei a gift, that is, his own set of nine needles of the corpse, which was given to him as a gift from Zhang Jiawei's apprenticeship.
"This?! It seems too precious! Zhang Jiawei knew that the value of this set of nine needles was not trivial, from about 1,000 in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty to 2,000 now. What has been passed down for a thousand years, how can it also be a family heirloom, for Wang Tianlan, a medical master. It's more like his mantle inheritance, where does Zhang Jiawei dare to accept it.
The old man insisted that he accept it, and said to him: "Isn't it just a jade box with a few gold needles, and I can't bring it into the coffin?" Besides, it's not worth a few dollars, and I can't even use it here, but I can still use it as a few needles in your hand, so I'll give it to you! ”
Zhang Jiawei insisted on not accepting it. But the old man Wang insisted on giving, and in the end, Zhang Jiawei couldn't grind the old man's stubborn temper and reluctantly accepted it. It's just that Zhang Jiawei's heart is very unsteady, and he has to learn more things from the old man, so he will lose the old man's prestige when he saves time, and he will be so sorry for others.
Suddenly. Zhang Jiawei remembered that there seemed to be something wrong with Old Man Wang's lungs. So he asked, "Grandpa Wang, I kept hearing you coughing there just now, is there something wrong with your lungs?" ”
Old man Wang said, "Alas, it's all old problems. When I was younger, I also went to the battlefield to fight little devils, and I was shot in the lungs, and at that time, the conditions were limited, and a piece of shrapnel could not be taken out of the lungs. It's been a long time, and I don't dare to pick it up. ”
"Shrapnel in the lungs?" Zhang Jiawei was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't imagine that such a healthy old man could be an old man who had lived with shrapnel in his lungs for decades.
Zhang Jiawei suddenly thought of his origin power, and he didn't know if after cultivating to a relatively high level, would he be able to use acupuncture and moxibustion to help the old man take out the shrapnel?
However, this matter is not certain, and Zhang Jiawei did not tell Old Man Wang about this matter.
At this time, Zhang Jiawei suddenly felt a little anxious, so he put down the needle box, and then confessed to Old Man Wang and went straight to the bathroom.
After Zhang Jiawei left, Chi Shuyao asked, "Grandpa, are you really willing to give him this set of golden needles?" ”
Old man Wang looked at his granddaughter with some amusement, and asked rhetorically, "What, are you reluctant?" Didn't you bring him here to loot your grandfather's golden needles? ”
Chi Shuyao's face flushed, and she pouted coquettishly: "Who knew he wanted such a needle...... I wouldn't have brought him if I had known......"
Old man Wang smiled kindly, touched Chi Shuyao's little brain and said, "Jing Hu, if he doesn't come, his grandfather's set of nine needles of the soul will not find a successor?" Speaking of which, grandpa has to thank you...... For those who can use the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Body, these nine golden needles can be used in his hands, just like Maxima meets Bole and can play a huge role. Otherwise, these nine gold needles can only stay in this jade box forever, how much more precious can they be than the gold bars circulating in the world? ”
The seven-inch-long golden needle was completely pierced into the skull?! Zhang Jiawei was suddenly taken aback by the old man's statement, he said in his heart that such a long golden needle pierced the person's head, can that person still be saved? Whether the original disease can be cured is still two talks, I'm afraid that if it goes down with one needle, it will become cerebral palsy first, right?
Besides, the head is the head of the six yangs, the place where the hundred veins meet, the sea of divine consciousness, the primordial god purple mansion, and it is also the most sophisticated organ of the human body, firmly surrounded by the skull, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.
Ordinary head acupuncture is only a few points straight or oblique, and it is indeed too appalling to completely infuse a seven-inch long gold needle into the skull.
The old man saw that Zhang Jiawei was a little frightened, and immediately relieved: "Of course, I have only heard of this kung fu, and I really haven't seen it." I'm just happy to see Hunter, and I want to see if you can make this Nine Needles of the Soul Rejuvenate its vitality. ”
The old man still loves Zhang Jiawei very much, if he had met him ten years earlier, or he would have taught him all the medical Tao, but now, one does not know how much time he can exist in the world, and the other is that his energy is not as good as before.
But the old man still gave Zhang Jiawei a gift, that is, his own set of nine needles of the corpse, which was given to him as a gift from Zhang Jiawei's apprenticeship.
"This?! It seems too precious! Zhang Jiawei knows that the value of this set of nine needles is not trivial, from about 1000 in the middle of the Northern Song Dynasty to 2000 years now, it has been passed down for a thousand years, how can it also be a family heirloom, for Wang Tianlan, a medical master, it is more like his mantle inheritance, where does Zhang Jiawei dare to accept it.
The old man insisted that he accept it, and said to him: "Isn't it just a jade box with a few gold needles, and I can't bring it into the coffin?" Besides, it's not worth a few dollars, and I can't even use it here, but I can still use it as a few needles in your hand, so I'll give it to you! ”
Zhang Jiawei insisted on not accepting it, but the old man Wang insisted on giving, and in the end, Zhang Jiawei couldn't grind the old man's stubborn temper and reluctantly accepted it, but Zhang Jiawei's heart was very unsteady, and he had to learn more things from the old man, so he would be sorry to lose the old man's prestige when he got it.
Suddenly, Zhang Jiawei remembered that there seemed to be something wrong with Old Man Wang's lungs, so he asked, "Grandpa Wang, I kept hearing you coughing there just now, is there something wrong with your lungs?" ”
Old man Wang said, "Alas, it's all old problems. When I was young, I also went to the battlefield to fight little devils, and I was shot in the lungs, and at that time, the conditions were limited, and a piece of shrapnel could not be taken out in the lungs, and I didn't dare to take it out after a long time. ”
"Shrapnel in the lungs?" Zhang Jiawei was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't imagine that such a healthy old man was an old man who had lived with shrapnel in his lungs for decades.
Zhang Jiawei suddenly thought of his origin power, and he didn't know if after cultivating to a relatively high level, would he be able to use acupuncture and moxibustion to help the old man take out the shrapnel?
However, this matter is not certain, and Zhang Jiawei did not tell Old Man Wang about this matter.
At this time, Zhang Jiawei suddenly felt a little anxious, so he put down the needle box, and then confessed to Old Man Wang and went straight to the bathroom.
After Zhang Jiawei left, Chi Shuyao asked, "Grandpa, are you really willing to give him this set of golden needles?" ”
Old man Wang looked at his granddaughter with some amusement, and asked rhetorically, "What, are you reluctant?" Didn't you bring him here to loot your grandfather's golden needles? ”
Chi Shuyao's face flushed, and she pouted coquettishly: "Who knew he wanted such a needle...... I wouldn't have brought him if I had known......"
Old man Wang smiled kindly, touched Chi Shuyao's little brain and said, "Jing Hu, if he doesn't come, his grandfather's set of nine needles of the soul will not find a successor?" Speaking of which, grandpa has to thank you...... For those who can use the Nine Needles of the Spiritual Body, these nine golden needles can be used in his hands, just like Maxima meets Bole and can play a huge role. Otherwise, these nine gold needles can only stay in this jade box forever, how much more precious can they be than the gold bars circulating in the world? ”
The seven-inch-long golden needle was completely pierced into the skull?! Zhang Jiawei was suddenly taken aback by the old man's statement, he said in his heart that such a long golden needle pierced the person's head, can that person still be saved? Whether the original disease can be cured is still two talks, I'm afraid that if it goes down with one needle, it will become cerebral palsy first, right?
Besides, the head is the head of the six yangs, the place where the hundred veins meet, the sea of divine consciousness, the primordial god purple mansion, and it is also the most sophisticated organ of the human body, firmly surrounded by the skull, and there is no room for the slightest mistake.
Ordinary head acupuncture is only a few points straight or oblique, and it is indeed too appalling to completely infuse a seven-inch long gold needle into the skull.
The old man saw that Zhang Jiawei was a little frightened, and immediately relieved: "Of course, I have only heard of this kung fu, and I really haven't seen it." I'm just happy to see Hunter, and I want to see if you can make this Nine Needles of the Soul Rejuvenate its vitality. (To be continued......)