1. 100 revolutions (above)
Waking up again, the first thing Zhu Tong saw was Fan Xing, and asked, "What kind of place is this?" β
"Temple of the Heavenly King."
"Phoenix?"
"You've been in a coma for three days, and there isn't a second Heavenly King Temple nearby except for Phoenix City."
"It's been three days." Zhu Tong muttered, and immediately asked, "What about him?" β
"Sounda? He's gone back. Fan Xing moved away, revealing Qin Keqiang and the old liar.
"You are a big hero now, forcing back the number one master in the rivers and lakes, Suo Wenda, you are the hero of the rivers and lakes." Qin Keqiang praised it.
"He's also injured and won't be able to fight for at least a year." Fan Xing praised; "How can you hurt him?"
Soonda is also injured! Zhu Tong thought about it, but he didn't feel it.
"Did he leave anything behind when he left?"
"No, we followed him back to the Temple of the Heavenly King, and then saw him leave with a group of people." Qin Keqiang said.
From Fanjing Mountain to Phoenix, this is a long distance. Soonda's injury was not light, otherwise he would not have needed such a long-distance adjustment.
"He's still a human being, not a Buddha." Zhu Tong silently recalled the situation at that time.
The phoenix bone ghost whip drained the essence of Zhu Tong's whole body, and the whirlpool contained the internal force added to him by six masters of the rivers and lakes, which was not so easy to dissolve. Soonda has dealt with these, and it is already the end of the crossbow, and no one has taken advantage of the half of the tricks that the two of them have fought hard.
The old liar laughed and said, "Get up, the young man's body is not so delicate, get up and move." β
Zhu Tong felt that except for the slight suffocation of his chest, there was indeed no discomfort. He sat up with the help of the old liar and looked around, and sure enough, it was in the wing of the backyard of the Tianwang Temple.
Mei Lanting's eyes were red, and she looked at him with pity.
"Miss Mei, don't cry, I'...... Oh. It's nothing, isn't it just that this kung fu is wasted? Zhu Tong smiled bitterly.
He is really an ordinary person now, his meridians are stagnant, and as soon as he wants to stand up according to his previous habits, he feels that his body is soft, and he can't lift the slightest internal strength.
"Nothing, I say nothing, nothing. I wish the door Peng Ma Gong is magical, as long as you persist, you will slowly recover. The old liar looked at the little liar carefully, he knew that his apprentice had always been quite high-spirited, and he suddenly changed from a master of the rivers and lakes to an ordinary man, would he .......
"Thank you, Master." Zhu Tong adjusted his state again, and this time, he really stood up.
He is no longer accustomed to controlling his body by the amount of his body, as a disciple of Zhumen who has been immersed in Pengma Gong since he was a child, he has already developed another habit of activity; Every subtle activity of the body will unconsciously follow the law of consciousness and qi.
"You guys go out first." The old liar kept a straight face, and the three young men left the room obediently.
"Tong'er, don't be discouraged, I'll take you to the mountains to retreat. In just three years, you will be able to resume your cultivation and even go further. β
"Three years, too long." The little crook looked out the window, and suddenly felt cold, so he pulled his collar in some.
The Tianwang Temple is built on Nanhua Mountain, the snow outside has stopped, and there is still snow on the branches under the mountain; He hadn't felt cold in a long time.
"Master, I still have a lot to do, and I don't have three years to go. In three years, Soonda is coming back, and Jianghu Dao must prepare early. Zhu Tong took a few steps around the room.
"He's coming back?!" The old crook was startled and blinked; "What do you mean......"
"The Living Buddha of Soonda has used the Jianghu Dao as his cultivation ground, and he is persecuting the Jianghu Dao. If no one can help him take the final step, in three years, he will come back again to seek reunification. β
For a supermaster like Soonda, it seems that everything makes sense.
The old liar hehehe smiled bitterly; "It's time for Kong Lin and Yu Xuan to know the news earlier, and what Zhu Men should have done has been done."
Fortunately, the butterfly god is still there, and it has not left with the disappearance of cultivation. It's just that it seems to be a bit difficult to control. In the chest, there is a warm breath, circling back and forth between the Jizhong acupoint and the dantian. This may be the true qi left by Uncle Shi to heal his injuries by using magic words.
Zhu Tong barely extracted a little green mist, and was stopped as soon as he left the Yintang Acupoint.
"Master, can you open up the ghost vein for me?" Zhu Tong stretched out his left hand and pointed to the Yintang acupoint from the Laogong acupoint in the palm of his hand to the center of his eyebrows; "I need it to help me defend myself."
The old liar didn't speak, but with a cold face, he took out a porcelain vase that was only the length of his thumb and unscrewed it open, revealing a cluster of black toothpick-like gadgets inside. He unbuttoned Zhu Tong's clothes and exposed his left arm. Only then did he take out a black jade needle from the porcelain vase and stab it into the Shunlao Palace acupoint.
Zhu Tong gritted his teeth and endured it, every time the old liar pierced a black jade needle, there would be a burst of heart-piercing pain in his meridians.
Nine black jade needles pierced down, and Zhu Tong was already sweating profusely; The old liar began to drive the True Qi Forceful behavior to open a meridian for the disciples, and Zhu Tong snorted, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, with the smoothing of the meridians, the pain has become bearable.
Zhu Tong found the divine amber and held it in the palm of his hand, and tentatively introduced the green mist into the meridians, leading it to his arm little by little, and leading it to the palm of his hand to the Lao Gong acupoint.
In the past, this process could be completed only in the mind, but now the little liar's meridians lack true qi guidance, which can be said to be empty, and it is extremely difficult to complete. The first time it was guided, the green mist only reached the shoulder and then retreated.
The old liar knew everything about the situation in his disciple's body, and persuaded him distressedly: "Why bother, why bother. I will take you to retreat, and you will not have to suffer such sin. β
Zhu Tong shook his head and persisted.
Half an hour later, the first wisp of green mist finally reached the palm of the hand and entered the Divine Legend Amber.
Thus, the first cycle is established. The green mist flowed between the divine amber and the Lao Gong acupoint, slowly repairing the passing meridians; The pain is gradually replaced by melange.
"Master, does my injury here matter?" Zhu Tong felt the flow of the green mist and covered his right hand in front of his chest. Because of the loss of cultivation, his feeling of this body has also become unfamiliar.
"If you're all about staying in Shanghai, it's not a big problem." The old liar means that if the little liar messes around, the problem is very big. "This kind of injury requires you to undergo thirteen times of recuperation in a quiet state, and each time it takes three months of cultivation. If you agree, your uncle will stay here with you. β
If you receive treatment, the development of the entire Zhumen will inevitably be dragged down; That's three years of precious time. He didn't have so much time, and neither did the Zhumen.
"How many times have I been recuperated?"
"Once, your uncle Zhu Huang is now next door." The old liar took the pulse of the little liar and frowned; "There is a very strange internal force in your body, Zhu Huang said, if it weren't for it to protect your heart...... Tong'er, are you in the Red Cloud Golden Peak, have you encountered something strange? β
"Nope." Zhu Tong carefully recalled the bits and pieces of that time, if there was anything strange, there was only that moment of brilliant starry sky and two strange snowflakes. "Master, it's a big deal, I'll start from scratch." He reached out and dipped a little water in the teacup, trying to write the word "qi", but found that he couldn't write it perfectly.
"Take your time, there's always a way." The old liar patted Zhu Tong on the head.
Zhu Tong felt an inexplicable desolation in his heart, everything was difficult at the beginning, at his age, did he still have that mental strength?
The glasses lay quietly on the pillow, Zhu Tong picked them up and wiped them gently.
"You want to go back?" The old liar asked with a gloomy expression; He knew that asking was also asking in vain, and the moment Zhu Tong picked up his glasses, he had already made a choice.
Xiao Xiao ran in with a gust of cold wind and said, "Ye'er will be here soon?" β
"What else do you want to care about Fuhua Shipbuilding?" The old liar didn't care whether Xiao Xiao was an outsider or not, and suddenly attacked; "The way it is now, if you quit early, you can leave a little more way out, Tong'er, don't blame me for being stubborn. It has always been eight jars and seven covers, and it is only in exchange that you can not wear it. Now you only have a pair of underwear left on your body, and if you lose, you will be dead. β
The little liar laughed: "Master, you also said that you are in the world, but you are just a toss. Now that you have entered this game, you have to toss it up. One day, when I've had enough tossing and getting tired, I'll naturally slip away. But not now. β
"I'm afraid that by then, I won't be able to help you. Miss Xiao has already fallen under the orchid door, and if she is stubborn, it will affect them. β
Zhu Tong glanced at Xiao Xiao, walked up to the old liar, bowed his head deeply, took off the phoenix mask from his neck and put it in front of him; Without saying a word, Xiao Xiao walked out of the room, walked out of the Tianwang Temple, and sat in the business car on the street.
Sounda really left, the eighteen Arhats and female living Buddhas of Butian Temple also went with him, and the senior brother Zhu Huai also followed, and the Tianwang Temple returned to its former mediocrity. Three years later, the Living Buddha of Sounda is bound to come again, and at that time, who can come forward on behalf of the Jianghu Dao?
Fan Xing and Qin Keqiang stood in front of the main hall and said hello to Zhu Tong Yaoyao; They should be the most likely two.
Xiao Xiao reported on his work in the past few days while driving, and wished Tong Yang to close his eyes on the car seat to recuperate.
Yesterday morning, Kim Ji-joo held a small-scale press briefing in Phoenix to announce through the media and the Internet that the negotiations with Fuhua Shipbuilding had achieved phased results.
The so-called phased results refer to a framework agreement and work schedule signed by Wu Zhanming on behalf of the Fuhua Shipbuilding Liaison Office with Kim Zhizhu. Under this framework, the two sides will carry out the next step of investigation and negotiation in accordance with the proposed timetable. Basically, for Kim Ji-joo, the goal of this trip to China has been successfully accomplished.
"Why did Ye'er come back?" Zhu Tong listened to the work and asked.
"Director, she knows you're sick. I can't hide it from her. Xiao Xiao said timidly.
On the first day, Ye'er seemed to believe that it was Zhu Tong who was talking to her; But it didn't work the next day, and Ye Er directly asked to talk to Li Xiang. At that time, Zhu Tong had just been transported back from Fanjing Mountain and was in a coma.
Early this morning, Ye Er called again, and directly to Wu Zhanming. Poor Director Wu didn't know the news of Zhu Tong at all, and Xiao Xiao didn't care to explain to him. So, Ye'er couldn't do it anymore, and called Xiao Xiao again and asked her why she lied to herself.
"It's hard for you, thank you." Zhu Tong knew that it was impossible for Xiao Xiao to deceive Ye'er.
Ye Er took the first flight from Shanghai to Zhangjiajie, and Xiao Xiao had to send Yang Hui to pick up the plane in a BMW X5. I just called and said that it had passed Jishou and would arrive in Phoenix within half an hour.
Zhu Tong looked at his watch, it was already half past eleven in the morning. With the performance of BMW X5 and Ye'er's urging, it doesn't take much time to get from Jishou to Phoenix.
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