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This...... How can it be?

This old monk, how can we know our unique acupuncture?

If it was performed by the old monk, it was Taiyi needles or something, he could still explain it, maybe he was secretly learned by him when he was teaching Wusheng.

But he didn't even teach Wusheng this acupuncture.

Xiao Yi's eyes showed a look of disbelief.

After a while, he came back to his senses from the shock, his eyes widened, and he stared at the old monk Tianyi tightly.

After watching the old monk Tianyi apply several needles in a row, Xiao Yi was completely sure that what this old monk performed was indeed their unique acupuncture method!

How could this old monk learn his own unique acupuncture?

If it weren't for the fact that he was at a critical moment at this time, Xiao Yi couldn't help but want to rush forward and ask the old monk Tianyi directly.

Tianyi didn't seem to feel Xiao Yi's gaze at all, but he was still leisurely, applying needles one after another at his own frequency and rhythm.

After staring at the old monk Tianyi for a long time, Xiao Yi finally temporarily stopped the urge to ask the old monk Tianyi. Anyway, the old monk of Tianyi is in Shaolin, and he can't run. Sooner or later, it can also be asked.

Put away the distracting thoughts, Xiao Yi's gaze. turned to a few Shaolin disciples next to him who were not poisoned, and began to take out pieces of paper, on which he wrote one recipe after another, and told them to grab the medicine and boil the medicine.

Acupuncture therapy is just an emergency method, and for those Shaolin disciples, the subsequent taking of medicinal stones is still essential.

After a hectic hectic hustle and bustle. The whole process of detoxification finally slowed down a little.

All the Shaolin disciples, after going through acupuncture, almost all felt their improvement obviously.

Experiencing the feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, many disciples hugged each other and couldn't help but start crying.

Moreover, more and more people are joining such queues.

Wusheng et al. They all stood there quietly, looking at these Shaolin disciples, crying bitterly, venting their feelings.

For these monks, most of whom are extremely simple. The experience of these two days is far beyond their bearing, and they are in these two days. The psychological pressure is too great.

Sudden catastrophe.

Suddenly, the line between life and death.

Sudden parting of life and death.

From heaven to hell. From hell to heaven and from heaven to hell. Hope has been rekindled............ The cycle of hope and despair again and again is not about anything else, not the outcome of a ball game, but their lives......

Even the head elders of Shaolin such as Wudao were completely drenched with tears in their eyes.

Unlike all the Shaolin disciples who were immersed in the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, Liang Qifeng and San Nian only felt that their hearts were suddenly frozen.

Impossible.

That person clearly said that their poison is incurable, and no matter how high the skill is, it will definitely die.

How could they really solve it?

They don't even know the ingredients of the medicine, so how can they solve it?

Their eyes are full of unwillingness.

But now, no one will pay attention to them at all, and then, after they have completely recovered, what awaits them will be the worst punishment in the world.

"Senior Brother Wushan, thank you!"

I don't know how long it took, Wudao and the others finally came back to their senses from that joy and excitement, and looked at Xiao Yi, the benefactor who resolved their catastrophe and saved their lives.

Looking at Xiao Yi, who looked tired and haggard, and in his eyes, there was a hint of joy looking at them after being poisoned, and his eyes were full of sincere gratitude.

At this moment, in his heart, he really regarded Xiao Yi as his junior brother, and really gave birth to a kind of heartfelt reverence for Xiao Yi.

The person in front of him, although nominally, hangs the name of a Wuzi generation, but everyone knows that he is actually just a prisoner of Shaolin.

These Shaolin disciples, including him, except for a very few people such as Wusheng, have never regarded him as their own at all, and they just regard him as a prisoner with a special point in their hearts.

His skills were abolished, and they were abolished by their Shaolin ancestors.

Speaking from the heart, if it were him, from Xiao Yi's point of view, what would he do when he saw Shaolin facing this sudden disaster?

It would be nice to be unlucky, let alone to save their lives with such dedication as he did!

Just this kind of mind, he really can't compare!

Just this mind, he deserves the respect of most people in the world!

Not to mention, he also has the ultimate medical skills, and he also saved their lives.

"Thank you!"

Wuren and the others all bowed slightly to Xiao Yi, and everyone's eyes showed heartfelt respect.

"Uncle Xie (ancestor) for saving his life!"

Those Shaolin disciples also bowed down, their eyes full of gratitude and respect.

Looking at the group of Shaolin monks in front of him, Xiao Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to say at all.

"If you want to thank you, go and thank Wusheng and Zhiyi, I just made a move in the face of Wusheng and Zhiyi."

After a while, Xiao Yi held back a sentence.

For these Shaolin monks, this sudden change of attitude. He was really not used to their fiery and reverent eyes.

He said. It's more or less a truth, if there is no enlightenment. He really wouldn't have intervened in this matter at first, and he might not even know about it, so they should have thanked Wusheng.

Xiao Yi's words, instead of reducing the respect in the eyes of those Shaolin monks, made their eyes more fanatical and respectful.

Take credit without pride, at this time, push the credit to others. This open-mindedness and courage made these monks feel sincerely admired.

Moreover, Xiao Yi's direct words also made them feel that Xiao Yi didn't have the slightest selfishness and distractions to save them, but really just looked at Wusheng's face and saved them.

He didn't use it to threaten them, he didn't want anything out of them.

There was not even a mention of him regaining his freedom.

However, he did not mention it. But in their hearts, they had already decided that they must intercede for Xiao Yi and ask the old monk Tianyi. Let him go down the mountain.

As far as they could see, their eyes also looked at Tianyi next to them.

"Amitabha!"

But they haven't had time to speak yet. The old monk of Tianyi has already spoken.

"Wushan, in the past few years, you have been reciting Buddhist scriptures in the mountains. It can be regarded as fruitful, and the heart is angry. Although it has not been exhausted, it has already gone to most of it, between you and me, this period of Buddha fate, forget it, how to go in the future, it depends on you. ”

Well?

What does that mean?

Listening to Tianyi's words, Xiao Yi's mind was still a little foggy for a while, and he hadn't come back to his senses, and he didn't know what Tianyi meant.

"Amitabha, Brother Wushan, congratulations!"

Xiao Yi was still in the fog in his head, but Wusheng and them understood it at once, and their faces all showed a trace of excitement and joy, especially Wusheng, who was even more joyful, and was the first to say hello to Xiao Yi.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wushan!"

Several other people also congratulated Xiao Yi with a heartfelt and happy face.

Congratulations?

Listening to everyone's congratulations, Xiao Yi finally reacted to something after his mind was clouded for a while.

This is...... Heading down the mountain?

Tianyi old monk this is ...... Finally opened his mouth and let him go down the mountain?

Receiving this sudden information, Xiao Yi only felt that a buzz exploded in his mind.

In the past few years, he had thought about leaving this place countless times for countless days and nights.

In order to leave this place, he had even imagined countless ways and methods in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that considering that the strength of the old monk of Tianyi was too strong, he might even really try these methods, and he might really take risks.

Because he really doesn't like this place, because he really cares about those friends down the mountain.

But at this moment, I finally heard the news.

His heart's wish is really going to come true.

In Xiao Yi's heart, for a while, there didn't seem to be the joy he imagined.

Even, his heart suddenly felt a little dazed, finally leaving this place? Finally going down the mountain?

"Senior Brother Wushan, congratulations, you have finally got what you want, and you can go down the mountain."

Seeing Xiao Yi standing there in a daze, Wusheng laughed again.

He knows Xiao Yi best, and in his heart, he knows Xiao Yi's thoughts best, and he and Dao Xiao Yi have always been extremely eager to go down the mountain.

"Old monk, is what you said true? Are you really willing to let me go down the mountain? ”

Xiao Yi finally came back to his senses, his eyes were shining with a glimmer of light, and his eyes looked at the Tianyi old monk in front of him with a hint of disbelief.

His voice trembled a little.

At this moment, his consciousness finally came back.

The confusion just now disappeared completely, and his heart was occupied by an indescribable excitement and joy.

Going down the mountain is the truest voice and the most genuine desire that has always been hidden in his heart.

Whether it was the days when he practiced those Buddhist scriptures on the mountain, or the days when he practiced those Buddhist exercises on the mountain, when he seemed to have truly integrated into Buddhism and had forgotten the past, he actually never gave up this true desire in his heart.

There are some pasts, and there are some people who can't let go of them no matter where they are or what kind of situation they are in.

He just temporarily pressed them deep in his heart, just slowly accumulating strength, and the ultimate goal of accumulating power is still to leave......

The moment of confusion that appeared in my heart just now was just ...... It is a kind of enlightenment for sudden joy, a kind of enlightenment without psychological preparation, and it is also a natural reaction to a long-standing habit of life under the sudden change. (To be continued......)