Li Mengya and Hao Bei helped Song Jian and got into the Land Rover, Li Mengya started the car and followed the Yunkong Mage in front.

In front of the Land Rover, the old monk of Yunkong has fluttering sleeves, like an immortal, walking in the direction of Yunyan Temple, although his steps are very calm, but the speed is very fast, comparable to the speed of the electric car going all out.

Soon, the Land Rover drove to the Yunyan Temple.

Li Mengya and Hao Bei took Song Jian and put Song Jian in the dormitory of the old monk of Yunkong.

At this time, there were four policemen including Lang Fan in the woods, and there were also gravediggers such as Li Zhixin in the tomb.

Li Mengya took out her mobile phone and reported the situation to the director.

Soon a large number of police officers rushed over, and Li Mengya also had to go to prepare for rescue work and aftermath work.

Hao Bei, the little fat man, kept staring at Li Mengya with a pair of eyes, and it wasn't until Li Mengya left that Hao Bei reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"Go back where you came from," the old monk of Yunkong said to Hao Bei.

Hao Zhai shrank his head, "I...... There is nowhere else to go. This Hao Cheap really didn't dare to go back, he was very afraid of the police station, he had a criminal record in the police station before, and during the time when he was arrested by Ge Yunhu, Hao Bei was coerced by Ge Yunhu and did a lot of illegal things.

"Since you have nowhere to go, stay in the temple,"

The old monk of Yunkong asked Hao Zhi to settle down.

Soon, only two people were left in the room, Song Jian and Master Yunkong.

Song Jian felt that his head was dizzy, his body was almost numb from pain, and it was estimated that the pain conduction nerves had been strangulated by the sword qi of the fish intestine sword.

Yunkong closed the door of the room and stood beside the bed, looking at Song Jian without blinking.

Song Jian tried his best and said, "Old monk, in fact, you can't cure me, yes or no?" ”

Yunkong slowly shook his head and said, "No, I just want to see your fate clearly, but your fate is extremely strange, and I can't see through it at all." I thought that you were extremely strong, and you would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and win the fish intestine sword. However, I didn't expect you to be hit by the tengu, and there was a bloody disaster, and you were injured by the bloody sword qi. If that's all it takes, that's it, ordinary people who are injured by that sword demon will definitely become a waste person and an idiot, but you are still awake, which shows that the sword demon has not hurt your mind at all. ”

Song Jian lay quietly on the bed, listening to Master Yunkong chatter.

"The fish intestine sword is a murder weapon, the sword is extremely violent, if it encounters blood, the murderous aura is soaring, the master is eaten by the blood, there is no reason to survive. Don't say it's you, even if it's that female girl today, the first disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, if she is hit by blood, she won't be able to survive. However, you survived, and although your veins were broken, you were still sane as usual.

The tendons and veins are broken, and the evil qi is stored in the body, and there is only one way to solve this kind of injury in the world, but on the contrary, I know that method. Hey, there is a line between life and death, but there is also an opportunity to be blessed by misfortune. I really can't see through your fate. ”

The old monk of Yunkong sighed, and did not mention the matter of saving people, and the nagging was endless.

Song Jian could only listen, and when he heard this, he couldn't help it, interrupted the chatter of the old monk Yunkong, and said, "I said Master Yunkong, I'm going to die, since you know the way to save me, hurry up and treat me." ”

Yunkong sat on the edge of the bed and said, "Of course I know the method of salvation, but this method of salvation is somewhat special. Well, let's put it this way, if you want to restore the meridians in your body and drive out the sword in your abdomen, you can only practice the "Yijin Sutra", and if you want to cultivate the "Yijin Sutra", you must endure the pain of breaking the meridians and diverting the path. But you, the meridians have been broken, it is just right to cultivate, plus you have a fish intestine sword demon in your body, if you can refine this sword demon, within thirty years, you can step into the realm of internal qi, and even become the first person in today's martial arts. ”

Song Jian was relieved when he heard Yunkong say this, he didn't ask for anything to be the first person in today's martial arts now, he just hoped that he could resume his activities and walk on the ground, as long as he could walk on the ground, Song Jian would be able to refine the pills, as long as he had those pills, even if the meridians were broken! I can still replenish my muscles and continue my pulse!

"Master, quickly teach me the Yi Jin Sutra," Song Jian said, "You taught me the Yi Jin Sutra, and I won't blame you for causing me a pain this time." ”

In order to let the old monk of Yunkong teach himself the "Yijin Sutra", Song Jian had to speak to stimulate, this incident, in the final analysis, is still the reason for the old monk of Yunkong, if it is not the old monk of Yunkong, who loves to want the fish intestine sword who wants to go, what is the matter with Song Jian.

Yunkong sighed and said, "Okay, it's just that I taught you the "Yijin Sutra", not because of debt, but because only the "Yijin Sutra" can save your surname, the Buddha said: Save people's lives......"

"Stop!" Song Jian was really a little speechless, he had the impression that the old monk of Yunkong had always been very free and easy, why was he chattering like this.

What Song Jian didn't know was that the real "Yijin Sutra" was definitely the first secret of today's martial arts, even the old monks of Songshan Shaolin Temple had really practiced "Yijin Sutra" no more than five people!

At that time, the monk Yunkong was dedicated to martial arts, in order to learn the "Yijin Sutra", he tried his best to steal into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after practicing, Yunkong found that the "Yijin Sutra" also had defects, that is, if you want to cultivate, you must self-destruct the tendons. And what surprised Yunkong even more was that this "Yijin Sutra" was not a Buddhist martial art at all, but a Taoist martial arts!

Although he failed to cultivate into the "Yijin Sutra", Yunkong realized a lot of martial arts from it, and his kung fu was learned by the Shaolin abbot Shakyamin at that time, and Shakyamin let Yunkong enter the Dharma Hall and study martial arts Buddhism.

At that time, Yunkong's surname was Zhengzhong, where would he agree, so the Shaolin Temple forcibly arrested Yunkong and abolished his martial arts in accordance with the temple rules.

Yunkong fled in a hurry, traveled all the way south, and near the Hanshan Temple in Gusu, he met the master who came to play at that time, Sun Yi.

Sun Yi rescued Yunkong and drove away the pursuers of the Shaolin Temple.

Yunkong was disheartened, so he settled down in Gusu City and stayed in Huqiu Yunyan Temple.

It is strange to say, after having no desire and no desire, the old monk of Yunkong made faster progress in his martial arts, and it didn't take long for him to cultivate his internal qi and enter the realm of internal qi.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple wanted to capture Yunkong again, and it was already very difficult, after all, it was still very difficult to capture a master of internal breath.

After swearing never to spread the content of the "Yijin Sutra", and never saying that the "Yijin Sutra" is a Taoist classic like anyone, the Shaolin Temple also let go of the Yunkong monk who had made a poisonous oath.

And that Sun Yi, that is, Sun Tian's grandfather, Sun Tian came to Tiger Hill to steal the fish intestine sword, although Yunkong knew, he couldn't stop it, it was because of the saving grace decades ago.

These things are a long story, and today's chatter in the sky is actually related to this tortuous past.

"Okay, I don't want to mention the past, from now on, you will follow me to practice the Yijin Sutra, and you have to swear that you will never mention to others that you are cultivating this mental method, let alone pass it on." Monk Yunkong had a serious face.

"I swear," Song Jian immediately agreed.

"Okay."

The old monk of Yunkong nodded, got on the bed, sat cross-legged opposite Song Jian, and said: "Those who can ascend to the right fruit have two initial foundations: one is called clear and void, and the other is called replacement. If you can clear the void, there will be no obstacles, and if you can get rid of it, there will be no obstacles. There is no obstacle and no obstacles, and you can enter and exit the fixed position. Knowing this, there is a basis for entering the road. Those who are clear of the clouds and emptiness are also washing the marrow; For those who take off, easy tendons are also ...... Now that your meridians are completely destroyed, you are also unhindered. The human body, blood and qi as the root, if you want to continue the tendons, you need to nourish the qi and blood first, and the qi and blood are enough, then the tendons and veins can be born. The five internal organs are the foundation, the six internal organs are the cornerstone, and the five internal organs and six internal organs can nourish qi and blood, and generate tendons and veins......"

Monk Yunkong said a lot, Song Jian finally understood, and after a long time, this "Yijin Sutra" has some similarities with traditional Chinese medicine. The main thing is to strengthen the five internal organs in the body, the qi and blood in the body, and then through the replenishment of qi and blood, so that the meridians are renewed, and the regenerated meridians, through the special method of qi training, can be more solid and coarse.

Monk Yunkong taught Song Jian some methods of spitting, and taught a set of movements, and said: "This is all the mental methods of the "Yijin Sutra", according to this practice, after ten years, you can walk and jump like ordinary people and then barrier-free, after twenty years, you can fly the eaves and walk the wall, move like flying, and after thirty years, you can absorb the sword qi in your body for your own use, and from then on, it is difficult to meet opponents." ”

Song Jian rolled his eyes, "It's going to take so long?" So when can I walk on the ground? ”

"Walking on the ground, you need to rest for a month, oh, by the way, you did Wuji fitness exercises that day, which can speed up your body's recovery, well, maybe it doesn't take a month, twenty days is enough." The old monk of Yunkong touched his beard, pretending to be deep, and said.

Song Jian nodded, "It looks like I'm going to lie on the bed for a while." ”

"Well, now you follow the method I taught you, and you should be able to stop the injuries in your body tomorrow morning, and then you can go home." Remember, don't tell anyone about it, what you're cultivating now is the Yijin Sutra. The old monk of Yunkong once again solemnly asked.

Song Jian agreed, and according to the old monk's mental method, he breathed and breathed. This method of breathing and breathing is the long-lost inner strength of Taoism.

After a night.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Jian opened his eyes, and the early morning winter sunlight shone into the room from outside the window lattice, warm and soft.

Song Jian narrowed his eyes, it felt good to be reborn, he swore that he would cherish his life in the future, and he would never put himself in a dangerous situation like today.

He had already died twice, and Song Jian didn't want to try the feeling of dying a third time again......

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Thank you for the tips from the friends of the resignation letter. There is one more more, it will be later.