Ye Yu's conjecture was confirmed from the mouth of the monk Jidian, which made his mood solemn. As the saying goes, hurting the flesh and skin will hurt the heart, but how heartbreaking it is to think about the broken bones and reconnecting.

In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, it is said that Guan Yunchang scrapes his bones to heal his wounds, although Ye Yu believes that there is such a person in the world, but it is absolutely impossible for him. People will always be timid in the face of pain, and unless it is a desperate choice between life and death, they will bear inhuman pain without worry.

Although Ye Yu's legs were crippled now, they had not reached the point where he had to walk normally, so he had a trace of hesitation at this moment.

When She Dong Cheng on the side heard this method, he immediately jumped forward like thunder and grabbed the placket of the monk Jidian, and scolded angrily: "You monk is full of nonsense, how can there be a reason to break the bones that have grown well!" You are obviously deliberately trying to embarrass my eldest brother, you get out of here! ”

This time, She Dongcheng easily picked up the monk Jidian, and said that he was going to throw the monk out of the room. But the monk Jidian kept smiling and did not resist in the slightest.

"Holy monk, please stay! Dong Cheng, you step back first! At the moment when Monk Jidian was kicked out of the chamber, Ye Yu, who had a solemn face, finally spoke.

"Big brother, do you really believe the nonsense of this crazy monk?"

"Stand down, you can't come in without my orders!" Ye Yu wrinkled his eyebrows and scolded angrily.

"But he ......"

Ye Yu waved his hand to interrupt, and then sneered: "If the holy monk wants to embarrass me, do you think you can stop it?" ”

“……”

From the scene when She Dongcheng pushed the monk Jidian in the woods, the two of them actually knew very well in their hearts that the monk Jidian in front of them was by no means an ordinary person. Therefore, Ye Yu made his words clear here, and She Dongcheng naturally had nothing to say. Then he glared at the monk Jidian, and then retreated in disagreement.

When only Ye Yu and Ji Dian were left in the room, Ji Dian gently shook his rotten pu fan and smiled: "What's the matter, the little donor has figured it out?" ”

"Figured it out!" Ye Yu immediately laughed at himself: "Anyway, the junior's legs and feet have become crippled, so what's the harm in breaking it again?" ”

"Can you stand the piercing pain? Poor monks don't use anesthetic drugs to relieve your pain here! ”

Ji Dian's words made Ye Yu stunned, and then he seemed to understand something, so he nodded and said, "It's okay!" Juniors are ready! ”

"Well, without further ado! Tonight, the poor monk will heal you of this leg wound! Seeing that Ye Yu agreed so happily, Ji Dian's eyes showed a look of relief.

"Then obey the arrangement of the holy monk!"

Ji Dian waved his fan and said with disdain: "Don't be a holy monk, I can't afford to hang this signboard monk, everyone in the world is tired of reputation, monk, I don't want to be tired of myself......"

As he spoke, he took out a black thing from the monk's cloth bag between his crotch, which was cylindrical, and then threw it to Ye Yu: "Biting this thing, you can keep your mind clear!" ”

"This can't be your mud pill, Holy Monk......

Ye Yu looked at the swarthy and shiny thing, which reminded him of the mud pills in the film and television dramas of later generations, and said in his heart, how difficult it is for you to have these mud pills all together. As soon as he thought of this thing biting into his mouth, Ye Yu felt a nausea in his throat.

"Sludge pills? What is it? Ji Dian was also puzzled by Ye Yu's sudden new term. But then he didn't delve into it anymore, and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, someone wants to bite this piece of wood, and the poor monk is not happy!" ”

Oh! It turned out to be a piece of wood, and this time Ye Yu was reassured, as long as it wasn't the dirt on your old man's body. Then he didn't think much about it, and bit the black wood in his mouth.

Ji Dian slowly squatted down, put Ye Yu's legs on his knees, and then rushed at Ye Yu; "Here we go!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ji Dian quickly click a few acupuncture points on Ye Yu's body and legs, and then slashed at Ye Yu's legs with a knife in his right hand. I only heard two crisp sounds of Ka Cha sounding one after another, followed by a long-muffled, painful roar echoing in the room.

Looking at Ye Yu at this time, his face was pale and distorted, and the steel teeth gnawed hard at the black wood, causing a trace of blood to overflow from the corners of his mouth. The beads of sweat on his forehead kept leaking, and his body trembled like chaff.

"Big brother!" At this time, She Dongcheng, who was standing outside the door, heard the shouting in the room, so he anxiously shouted to the room. Because Ye Yu had spoken before, he was not allowed to enter without an order.

At this time, Ye Yu was convulsed, and he was already speechless in pain, but Ji Dian yelled impatiently: "What are you shouting, if the bones are misaligned again, the poor monk will not be responsible!" ”

Ji Dian's voice was heard by She Dongcheng and immediately fell silent, standing outside the room without daring to breathe, waiting anxiously.

Ji Dian didn't have time to take a look at Ye Yu's situation, so he first applied a thick layer of ointment to the broken place, and then took out another pair of iron boots from the monk's cloth bag. These iron boots are no different from the cloth boots that are generally worn, the only difference is that there is a fixed thickness setting at the boot shaft.

"This is the iron boot specially made for you by the poor monk, the broken leg bone of yours is in the calf bone, and it is perfect to fix it with iron boots! It's much better than those who are fixed with wooden boards! ”

When the iron boots were worn on Ye Yu's legs, the slightly relieved pain struck again. Ye Yu, who had already exhausted his twisting strength, let out another indistinct muffled roar. The fists were clenched tightly, as if to embed ten fingers in the flesh.

It took a long time for Ye Yu to recover from the pain in his heart, and his legs were still trembling slightly. Slowly opened his clenched hands, and blood was already flowing from his palms. His face, which had become red and distorted from the pain, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When!

The black wooden stick fell from his mouth, and Ye Yu gasped and said weakly; "Holy monk, alright?"

"Hmmm! How does it feel? Ji Dian opened the wine gourd and took a sip of wine with a lot of taste.

Ye Yu was angry, and he slowed down for a long time before saying: "If I knew that it was so painful, I should have asked the holy monk to knock the junior unconscious......"

"Uh-huh! You're thinking about beautiful things! The reason why you experience such pain and not faint is that in addition to your strong will, the poor monk's fragrant sycamore wood is also crucial! ”

"Sycamore?" Ye Yu suddenly thought that the monk Jidian had said that this wood had the effect of making people clear.

Seeing Ye Yu's resentful eyes, Ji Dian immediately smiled and said, "Little donor, it must be like this for you to connect your legs and bones!" When you are sanity, the pain will be unbearable, and then your muscles will be tense and your blood will swell! It's good for breaking through your hamstrings! After all, your legs have been crippled for nearly three years, and extraordinary circumstances require extraordinary measures! ”

After listening to Ji Dian's story, Ye Yu suddenly realized. Xindao really didn't believe in the wrong person, he only thought that Ji Dian must have a good intention without anesthesia, but he didn't expect it to be so well-intentioned.

Ye Yu looked down at the black iron boots, and then said gratefully: "It seems that the holy monk has already had the heart to treat the leg problems of the younger generation!" ”

"The poor monk traveled here, and saw that you have a pure heart, and the poor monks of Langya Temple have also seen that the poor monk has such a heart for the people of the world, and the poor monk will let you regret it for the rest of your life? Besides, the old monk of Longshan Temple has repeatedly reminded the poor monk to treat your leg injury, and it is difficult to be gracious......"

"Oh? The holy monk and the abbot of Yuantong are old friends? Ye Yu didn't expect that there was such a reason.

Ji Dian stepped on the stool with one leg and said with disdain: "That old guy owes the poor monk a meal of wine!" Little donor, this poor monk has already treated you, and the things should be returned to the poor monk......"

"Something? The younger generation is dull, please make it clear to the holy monk! ”

"That old fellow didn't give you a brocade black coat?" Ji Dian pouted and glanced at Ye Yu angrily.

Ye Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he suddenly remembered the burden given to him by Master Yuantong that day, in addition to the two Buddhist scriptures, there was really a black shirt in it. It's just that after he went back, he looked at it repeatedly, and he didn't see the uniqueness of this shirt.

Under this reminder of the economic upheaval, Ye Yu suddenly understood, and then apologized: "It turns out that the black shirt is the thing of the holy monk, and the younger generation really doesn't know!" However, the holy monk has already transcended the realm of forgetting things and self, so why should he care about a piece of clothing? ”

"Hahaha! As long as it is a human being, it will not really achieve the realization of forgetting things and me. If it really doesn't care, how is it different from the walking dead? Although this thing is very ordinary, it is very important to the monk Jidian! How can the gift of the old man be abandoned? If he hadn't lost the bet with the old guy Yuantong, how could the poor monk ......" Ji Dian said with the last wave of his hand, and he didn't want to go on.

Ye Yu finally squeezed out a smile on his painful face at this moment, and only now did he know the intention of Master Yuantong's gift. At this moment, Ye Yu's respect for Master Yuantong was also a little more grateful.

Ji Dian picked up the black wood that fell to the ground, and then threw it to Ye Yudao; "This is a treasure, it is the essence of the sycamore wood that is more than 100 years old, the so-called phoenix sycamore, and the branch that lives is this piece! Moreover, the poor monk has soaked this wood in a variety of medicinal materials, and you can take its broken pieces to boil tea and drink it later, which can be used for internal use! ”

Then Ji Dian pinched his fingers and calculated, and said to himself: "After about a year, you will be able to move freely, remember that you must not hurt your leg again within this year!" ”

"Junior, thank you Holy Monk for reminding me!"

"Well, this matter is over, and the poor monk should leave! As for the brocade black clothes, you sent someone to Hangzhou Lingyin Temple! ”

"Holy monk rest assured, tomorrow the evening will send someone to send the clothes to the Lingyin Temple! However, why not stay for a few more days, and let the younger generations repay the kindness! ”

Ji Dian fanned the pu fan, but he smiled and said: "That's it, all laws pay attention to one fate!" You have a good relationship with the poor monks, and there will be a day to get together in the future, and it will not be too late for you to invite the poor monks to drink and eat meat! From now on, you will no longer be a phoenix with broken wings, the time has come, and the little donor will do it himself! ”

"Holy monk, could it be that you have already seen the future of the younger generation's numerology?"

At this time, Ye Yu gradually believed in this ethereal thing from the original atheist. Because of the two poems of the monk in the forest, he was really shocked.

Moreover, it itself spans thousands of years, which is a matter that cannot be scientifically explained.

Ji Dian, who had already walked to the door, stopped and turned around, glanced at Ye Yu deeply, and then smiled meaningfully: "How about the poor monk give you a limerick poem?" ”

"Please!"

"The duality of body and fusion came into being, and the seven kingdoms competed for power. Back to the prosperity of the beginning, half a question (ask) a handful of soil pressing! ”

As this limerick poem was recited, the monk Jidian had already left the chamber with a fan gently, as if he had never appeared.

But these four lines of poetry echoed in Ye Yu's ears for a long time......