After two cups of tea.

Everyone stopped fighting and returned to the main hall of the medical village.

"Haha! Ha ha! The Master of Innocence sat in the hall and laughed.

A large amount of fishy, dark red liquid soaked the clothes of the innocent master.

Obviously, it was the effect of the Linglong Pill that kicked in, forcing the blood poison of Yuejun in the innocence to force out of the body.

Sima Jiu, Li Jiancheng and the others were all soaking wet, and they were also sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"The donor has a solid background, if he goes through the experience of life and death, in the future, his martial arts will naturally grow rapidly." Tong Zhen pointed out to Li Jiancheng.

"Thank you for your advice." Li Jiancheng clasped his palms together in front of him, bowed his head and bowed in salute.

Then, the innocent gaze fell on Sima Jiu.

"When the poor monk first met the donor, he thought that the donor was a rising star of Taoism, and later, he mistakenly thought that the donor was a doctor, but now, the poor monk understands that the donor is not a Taoist disciple, nor is he a disciple of a doctor."

"Hey...... The efforts are all self-created, and naturally they can't enter the master's eyes. Sima Jiu scratched his head, a little shy.

"Self-created, I actually stimulated the magic power of the doctor's treasure, ninth brother, look, brother, did I find a piece of tofu and hit it to death." Feng Li shook his head and laughed.

"The exercises created by the donor are indeed unusual, but your kung fu starting point is too high, and you lack the protection of authentic mental methods, which is really dangerous."

"After you swung your sword in a circle just now, when the vertical sword stabbed out, the internal breath had condensed to an incredible extent, and the sword qi had even broken through the poor monk's vajra body." Tong Zhen took off his monk's robe, revealing the skin around his waist, and a piercing red spot appeared three inches below his ribs.

"The poor monk guessed that the internal breath of your cultivation can only be sent out once in a short period of time, this is the Taoist kung fu of spraying the power of nature, the doctor is benevolent and controls the body, and the Taoist sword hurts people, and your innocuous sword already has two layers of magical powers."

"The donor's foundation is shallow, but he has direct contact with the origin of the martial arts of each family, and he is really stepping into the tiger's mouth with the tip of the knife--- step by step crisis, the situation of the donor, the poor monk has never seen it, and even in my Buddhist classics, there is no record." The Innocent Master looked at Sima Jiu, and a gloomy look crossed his face.

Child's innocent words made everyone present pinch Sima Jiu, especially Sima Ruohua and Nalan Lingyun, who had just walked to the door of the hall, with worried looks on their faces.

"From the poor monk's view, the donor should have gone crazy on the first day he comprehended the mystery of the innocuous sword, but the donor is no different now, which is really incredible." The innocent master had a curious look on his face.

"If the donor doesn't mind, can you let the poor monk feel your inner breath." The innocent eyes looked at Sima Jiu expectantly.

After Sima Jiu hesitated slightly, he nodded slightly, he got up in front of Tong Zhen and stretched out his wrist.

He came through the time, and maybe there was something strange in him.

However, everyone present, either with his kindness or his relatives, has nothing to hide.

After all, it's better to have an anomaly discovered by someone you think reliable than someone with bad intentions.

Tong Zhen slowly got up and put his finger on Sima Jiu's vein.

Suddenly, a look of surprise, surprise, and dissatisfaction appeared on his face one after another.

"It's messy, it's messy, it's messy, and the average person's internal breath only runs on one main vein."

"But in your body, the main vein, floating vein, and belt vein all have internal breath, if you are not really flesh and blood, the poor monk will definitely think that the benefactor is a puppet refined by Yuwenkai Lao'er."

"The vein of the donor is really incredible, and the poor monk has never seen it." Tong Zhen had a puzzled look on his face, and his eyes were shining and staring at Sima Jiu.

For some reason, Sima Jiu subconsciously hurriedly withdrew his hand, and then withdrew a few steps.

Unfortunately, he actually bumped into a person.

When he looked back, it was the great sage of the doctor, the White Yam King, staring straight at him.

Just as Sima Jiu wanted to turn around, the White Yam King pinched the pulse of Sima Jiu's wrist with one hand, and put the other hand on Sima Jiu's neck.

"Luck!" The White Yam King spoke in a calm tone.

Just as Sima Jiu wanted to break free, his gaze suddenly swept to Nalan Lingyun on the side.

She was shaking her head at Sima Jiu again and again, signaling not to refuse.

"Buddhism educates sentient beings, but the meridians and airflow are the strengths of my doctor. This kid is naturally noble, and the master has never seen it, and it is reasonable. The White Yam King also showed a puzzled expression, but his mouth was not convinced.

Today, when the pulse is broken, there are indeed few people who can argue with him.

Tong Zhen saw that the White Yam King also had a puzzled look, but he said such a big thing, so he was unconvinced.

"The emperor and the general are like each other, and the woodcutter is a pawn, regardless of whether they are high or low, and they are close to each other. The poor monk has never heard of your vein. ”

"The master doesn't know, the pulse, there is the noble vein, the celestial vein, the emperor vein, and even the god and ghost vein." The White Yam King has always been polite and humble, but when it comes to medical science, he seems to have changed as a person.

Sima Jiu saw that Tong Zhen and the White Yam King were about to debate, and he couldn't bear it, and when he was about to speak, he noticed the White Yam King's sharp gaze, so he honestly kept silent.

The words of Tong Zhen and the White Yam King seem to be plain, but in fact they are full of gunpowder, but when it comes to the dispute between the theories and beliefs of the sects, even if they are both great sages, it is impossible to stay out of the matter.

They were not convinced by each other, and they all stared straight at Sima Jiu.

Tong Zhen seemed to want to use the Buddha's skills to initiate the enlightenment, but the White Yam King wanted to dissect him directly.

The gaze of the two made Sima Jiu feel creepy.

Sima Jiu's expression was embarrassed, and he was anxious to divert the topic, remembering the words of the Nirvana masters just now, he couldn't help but ask out loud: "I don't know which great sage Yu Wenkai mentioned by the master?" ”

Tong Zhen said: "This person is very dangerous, you better know less about him." ”。

"Yu Wenkai, the most eccentric in the world, is a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years."

Tong Zhen and the White Yam King explained one after the other.

"The Yuwen family is deeply trusted by the new emperor, Yuwen Shu's power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, Yuwen Kai is the leader of the agency family, Yu Wenhua and, Yuwen Zhi and his brothers are also rookies of the Yuwen family." Li Jiancheng saw that the atmosphere in the hall was tense, so he took the opportunity to explain.

"My father once said that during the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Yuwen Yong had occasionally obtained the minutes of the organ in Qishan, and since then, the Yuwen family has used the mechanism technique to closely tie up with the national fortune of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the Yuwen family has also made a career and won the trust of the emperors of previous dynasties."

Although the things mentioned by Li Jiancheng are not confidential, not many people in the world know about them.

Li Jiancheng was born in a noble family, and his understanding of the Yuwen family is naturally clearer than that of people like Tong Zhen and Bai Yam King.

"At the time of the Three Kingdoms, the organ art flourished for a while, however, after the death of the organ master Zhuge Wuhou, the organ family gradually declined, and was once removed from the nine families. Later, it was Yuwen Yong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who once again carried forward the agency family to the world. ”

Tong Zhen nodded again and again, indicating that what Li Jiancheng said was true.

Li Jiancheng continued: "In that year, in the Battle of Heyin, the famous general of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Hu Luguang, united the army for more than 40 miles, occupying all the geography, but it was defeated by Emperor Wu with less than half of his troops. ”

"Among them, the organ war beast created by Yuwen Yong with the Wuhou testament is the key to defeating the Northern Qi army, the organ war beast is invincible, and the more than 100,000 troops of the Northern Qi cannot compete with it.

Sima Jiu nodded again and again when he heard this, history really still has to be studied in connection with reality, and the real history is far more interesting than what is recorded in the history books.

Tong Zhen nodded again and again, and then said: "Nowadays, the Yuwen family's mechanism skills are as good as those in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and the poor monk has been fortunate to see Yuwenkai's handwriting. ”

"Oh?"