【Chapter 010】Xuanque Flying Needle

"Huh!" Zhuo Yue couldn't help but be stunned, and then replied truthfully: "This is a gift from a jade period shop owner!" The old monk hurriedly took off the Guanyin jade from Zhuo Yue's neck, looked at it carefully, and then said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that the old man would be able to see this jade again, God's will!" ”

Zhuo Yue was very depressed, how could the old monk say something he didn't understand now, but fortunately, it didn't take long for the old monk to turn around and smile: "Donor, can you give this piece of jade as a gift, the old monk is grateful after all!" Zhuo Yue was even more surprised, and then asked suspiciously: "Master, ...... this jade?"

"This piece of jade was originally owned by the elder brother, and the junior brother was still worried about it before he died, and the reappearance of the jade today can be regarded as a wish of the junior brother!" The old monk couldn't help but sigh, Zhuo Yue naturally understood, and then smiled: "I see, the master is not polite, then the disciple will give the jade to the master!" ”

The old monk smiled with relief: "This is very good, so if the donor has any needs, just ask, the old monk will definitely help the donor to complete it!" This is very tempting, after all, the old monk looks very not simple, but Zhuo Yue smiled and said: "Master is not welcome, this is exactly what the disciple can do!" ”

"No, the donor can own this piece of jade, and when he comes to the temple, he dares to borrow the donor's arm to take a look!" The old monk was very polite, Zhuo Yue nodded and stretched out his wrist, the old monk's fingertips gently pressed the pulse, his eyes slowly closed, and he took the pulse seriously.

After a while, the old monk looked at Zhuo Yue with a puzzled face, felt his pulse again, and muttered: "Something is wrong, how can this be!" Zhuo Yue couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, what's going on, what's wrong now!" "Now the master is in Zhuo Yue's mind, and that is a mysterious person who exists like an uncle.

"The vein of the donor is very peculiar, there is a bit of the image of the Jiuyang meridian, but it is not at all, so the old man feels strange!" The old monk said to Zhuo Yue puzzled, Zhuo Yue smiled: "Master, the disciple once met an uncle, he once diagnosed the disciple, and told the disciple at that time that the disciple's meridian is the Jiuyang meridian, so he will teach the ** to the disciple!" ”

The old monk couldn't help frowning: "If it's really the Jiuyang meridian, the donor, the ** that the uncle taught you at that time, but Xuanhuang**!" Speaking of this, the old monk couldn't help but stare at Zhuo Yue, and Zhuo Yue also nodded in surprise: "Exactly, does the master know the uncle!" ”

But it's a pity, the old monk shook his head and said: "I don't know the old man, but I heard about this ** when I was a child, and I always thought that this ** had disappeared. The old monk looked a little excited, and Zhuo Yue didn't know what to say.

"The donor's Jiuyang meridian is really a rare encounter in a hundred years, and it is also the only required meridian of Xuanhuang **, Lao Wei always thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to be true!" Zhuo Yue looked at the appearance of the old monk and couldn't help but ask: "Master, what is the situation with this, this Jiuyang meridian!" ”

The old monk couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, but only people with the Jiuyang meridian can practice Xuanhuang**!" Zhuo Yue naturally saw that the old monk had something to hide from him, but he was embarrassed to ask if he didn't say it.

"The donor returns the jade to the younger brother, the old man has nothing to give, teach you a set of acupuncture methods, I hope the donor will help the world with a hanging pot, for the benefit of the common people, now the old man is old, inconvenient, many things are more than enough and not enough, I hope the donor will complete the old man's long-cherished wish!"

A good thing, Zhuo Yue hurriedly knelt down to bow and thank you, but the old monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Zhuo Yue: "Don't do it, the donor doesn't have to make this big gift, torture the old man!" "How does this feel wrong, Zhuo Yue was slightly surprised in his heart, but something was wrong, he didn't notice it, maybe the old monk spoke in a crepe.

When the two of them sat down again, the old monk also said to the little monk outside the door: "Wuhui, take the flying needle in the master's meditation room!" Wuhui replied outside the door, and heard the sound of the little monk running, Zhuo Yue couldn't help but be slightly surprised, he didn't expect this child to be so simple, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Huaxia is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Not long after, Wu Hui came with a brocade box in his hand and handed it to the old monk, the old monk also smiled and signaled Wu Hui to rest first, for the old monk's words, the little monk always accepted it without any reason, and ran back to the meditation room to rest after saluting the old monk and Zhuo Yue.

The little monk ran away, the old monk slowly opened the brocade box, but saw that there were various forms of silver needles placed inside, Zhuo Yue couldn't help but feel a little kind, once he also thought about self-learning medical skills to save people, and was very interested in ancient Chinese acupuncture, but he couldn't stick to it, otherwise maybe he could go to the Chinese medicine hall to work part-time.

"I guess the donor knows about it!" Master Zhikong took out a silver needle and asked with a smile, Zhuo Yue nodded, and the old monk immediately said: "The method of acupuncture and moxibustion can be the essence of Chinese medicine, but now Western medicine is rampant, Chinese medicine is outdated and declining, and the method of acupuncture and moxibustion is even more rare for people to master!" ”

After that, Zhikong couldn't help sighing, but Zhuo Yue smiled and said: "In fact, Chinese medicine and Western medicine have their own strengths. After Zhuo Yue finished speaking, Zhikong couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Exactly!" ”

"Next, I want to teach the donor the method of acupuncture, I don't know if the donor has an understanding of the acupuncture points around the human body!" Monk Zhikong asked, Zhuo Yue nodded and said: "Once, I dabbled a little, but I didn't study in depth, and then I got entangled in other things, so I rarely went to study!" ”

Monk Zhikong couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, but as long as there is a foundation, look at the donor's talent and intelligence, and it is okay to be self-sufficient, my set of acupuncture methods needs to be cultivated by people who add ** to practice, and the donor's cultivation of Xuanhuang ** is just right, and this set of acupuncture methods should complement the donor's own practice of Xuanhuang**, which is beneficial and harmless!" ”

Complementary, beneficial and harmless, Zhuo Yue couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, what kind of shit luck did he go, this kind of good thing let himself bump into it, naturally he thanked the old monk Zhikong, but the old monk said indifferently: "You and I have a fate, all the providence has been decided, may the donor benefit the common people!" ”

Zhuo Yue naturally nodded busily, the old monk smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and a pan ** book flew out and fell directly on Zhuo Yue's hand, with four italic characters on it: Xuanque Flying Needle. Zhuo Yue couldn't help but follow the recitation, and Master Zhikong nodded and said, "Yes, Xuanque Flying Needle!" ”