Chapter Forty-Six: The Northern Beggars Come Back to Life
Liu Weifeng rushed to Hong Qigong's body, and quickly stabbed the silver needle that had been pinched in his hand into the three acupoints of Renzhong, Zusanli, and Hegu, and then performed cardiopulmonary resuscitation......
Yang Guo was shocked and sad for a moment, and he had no idea, thinking that Hong Qigong had faked his death for three days and three nights, could it be that the second elder faked his death again? But looking at this situation, it really doesn't look like it, seeing Liu Weifeng pressing and kissing in front of Hong Qigong, I don't know why, but looking at his needle pricking technique, it seems to be rescuing, but I don't know what to do. I thought, "Maybe they will die for a while and then come back again." The two old men's martial arts are so high, they won't just die. Maybe they're competing again to see who fakes their death for longer. ”
The North Beggars and the West Poison have repeatedly fought viciously for decades, and they are not inferior to each other, but they did not know that they returned to the top of Huashan at the same time. The two were entangled in resentment all their lives, but when they were dying, they hugged each other and laughed. Decades of deep hatred, laughing and laughing!
Yang Guo was blindly thinking nonsense, watching Liu Weifeng busy with his work, about half a stick of incense, only to hear Hong Qigong cough, his face turned red, and he actually came to life! Amazement! Looking at Ouyang Feng again, his face was still pale, and his forehead lines were blooming.
Liu Weifeng saw that Hong Qigong had recovered his vital signs, so he helped him sit up, took out the Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill and fed him to take it, then pointed to a few big points for him, and then held his palm to continuously convey the power, until Hong Qigong's body could collect those internal forces, self-pranayama, and then went to save Ouyang Feng.
But the opportunity to rescue was missed, and no further efforts were in vain. Liu Weifeng knew in his heart that he still did his best. After another half of the incense burnt time, Liu Weifeng sighed, shook his head at Yang Guo and said, "I'm sorry brother, I can't save him." Although Yang Guo was sad, he was grateful.
He had hope, guarding the body of his father-in-law, Liu Weifeng took care of Hong Qigong wholeheartedly, taking the pulse, listening to the chest, administering needles, injecting skills, cooking and feeding, meticulously, he had lived with Wang Langzhong for a long time, and was used to taking care of the elderly, and it was his duty to be a doctor, but Yang Guo couldn't help.
Every day passed, Yang Guo's hope was one point less, but when he saw Ouyang Feng's corpse face change color, he knew that he was really dead, and he cried a lot at the moment, and with the help of Liu Weifeng, he dug a pit on the side of the cave and buried Ouyang Feng. and the sticks he used to compete in martial arts were also buried. I saw that the footprints of the two elders in the snow during the vicious fight that day had turned into ice, and the footprints were still there, but the body of the father-in-law had sunk into the loess. Yang Guo stepped on the footprints, thinking back to the scene of that day, and couldn't help but feel sad again. If it weren't for Liu Weifeng's treatment, Hong was afraid that the old man would also be under the tomb, what fame, what majesty, it was just a big dream.
He kowtowed respectfully eight times in front of Ouyang Feng's tomb, and said to Hong Qigong again: "The old man Hong is mighty and heroic, and the kid is very impressed!" Hong Qigong sat very weakly, waved his hand and said: "I have had an entangled grudge with your father-in-law for decades, but in the end, one returned to the loess, and the other was lucky enough to pick up a life, alas...... All grievances and grievances, life does not bring, death does not bring away, fortunately, before your father-in-law dies, we will laugh and understand, otherwise he will meet underground in the future, or enemies will see each other, and they will be very red-eyed. Ahem, ahem...... You don't resent me, do you? ”
"Of course not! You have already promised me to leave, but you have not been able to get out several times, everything is fate, my stepfather has been crazy for more than ten years, wandering everywhere, lonely, death may be a relief for him. He wiped away his tears.
Liu Weifeng comforted him and said: "Brother Yang, people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn and change." ”
Yang Guo adjusted his emotions and said: "Brother Liu, I see that you are proficient in medical Taoism, and you are familiar with the old man Hong, so the heavy responsibility of taking care of the old man Hong will be handed over to you." ”
"Don't worry, Brother Yang, even if you don't remind me, I am duty-bound!"
"Then I'll take my leave." After Yang Guo said goodbye to the two, he thought as he walked: "Although my father-in-law is good, he is inferior to Hong's predecessors after all. When the dog-beating stick method was used, the father-in-law could dismantle it after thinking hard for a long time, if it was really against the enemy, how could he have room to ponder carefully? Pity him for more than ten years of madness, only a moment of soberness on his deathbed. He sighed for a while, and looked for his way down the mountain.
Since then, Liu Weifeng has been nursing and recuperating Hong Qigong's body on Mount Hua, in addition to applying needles, exercising gong, and cooking, he also went to the mountains to pick a few herbs, and fried them in the iron pot brought by Hong Qigong every day. Seven days later, in addition to his strength, Hong Qigong's body recovered as before, radiant and radiant.
On this day, Hong Qi said fairly: "Feng'er, I'll play a set of palm techniques for you to see." So one move at a time, although Hong Qigong had no skill, and deliberately slowed down, Liu Weifeng still felt that the palm technique was wonderful, and faintly felt that the dragon was powerful, a few days ago Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng had seen it when they competed, he had the power to be in his body at that time, and he really had the power of thunder, and Ouyang Feng's toad skills did not dare to be hard. Heart Dao, this is the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending"?
After Hong Qigong finished the drill, Liu Weifeng asked, "Qigong, is your palm technique a dragon descending ......?" ”
"Exactly, hahaha," Hong Qigong interrupted him, "I want to teach you." ”
"This ...... How does this work? This set of palm techniques is world-famous, and it is also your most important magic weapon, how can it be passed on lightly? ”
"You're right! I regret not listening to your original words, and let the old poison take my life, if it weren't for you, how could I have my life? The grace of you and me has surpassed the ordinary, I always call the flower never easy to receive favors, but there is no way to repay, can only transform this kindness into a master and apprentice to feel at ease, why, you think you have high martial arts, do not want to worship me as a teacher? ”
"No, no, you are a generation of grandmasters, and you have been famous for decades, but I am a nameless boy, so I am naturally high."
"Then don't talk nonsense, apprentice, hahaha" Hong Qigong urged vigorously, in a good mood.
Liu Weifeng said: "Wait a minute, you can't be so hasty." "I touched a small jar of wine in the past, which he brought up the mountain a few days ago, and he didn't dare to take it out during the competition, and Hong Qigong didn't let him drink it after he was treated, but now he has recovered, and the apprentice is coming in handy. So he poured a full cup over, knelt in front of Hong Qigong, and said, "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!" Hong Qigong took it with a smile and drank it all, and officially accepted him as a close disciple with an art investment teacher.
Liu Weifeng is smart by nature, and he is good at self-learning martial arts, and there are famous teachers and professors who are even more thorough, he is familiar with the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and it is easier to learn any martial arts. The eighteen palms of the dragon are the most rigid and fierce kung fu, the moves are exquisite, the metaphor of "descending the dragon" is infinitely powerful, and it is necessary to cultivate both internal and external skills to control the light and skillful, after the realm is reached, each palm will be shocking, even if it does not hit people, it can bluff people. He has a solid foundation, deep internal strength, and strong external strength, and meets all the conditions. More importantly, he is also diligent, not tired of practicing every day, it took more than ten days, the eighteen palms of the dragon have been a small success, Hong Qigong smiled and stroked his beard.
In addition to his own practice, he used the "Yi Tendon Forging Bone Chapter" of the Nine Yin True Scripture every day to help Hong Qigong recover his strength, Hong Qigong had learned this method with Guo Jing, but Liu Weifeng's was more detailed, plus Liu Weifeng's views on the medical Tao, the law was natural and thorough, and the two of them cooperated tacitly, and Hong Qigong's skills have been restored to three or four layers in more than ten days.
Hong Qigong couldn't hold it back, firstly, because Liu Weifeng and the five ugly belts were exhausted in wine, meat and food, and secondly, he was reborn after the catastrophe and wanted to walk around by himself. After the two arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Liu Weifeng repeatedly told him not to be lazy, and to restore his strength according to the Nine Yin True Scripture every day, so he parted ways.
Liu Weifeng led the horse, thinking that Yang Guo and himself had witnessed the competition between the two top masters, he had gained a lot, and he was also very inspired by Yang Guo, although he robbed Yang Guo of his errand: demonstrating the method of beating the dog stick, but with his cleverness, the tricks of the dog stick were set in his chest, and his next stop was to go to the scene of the martial arts event, and he emerged, which can be said to be famous in one fell swoop, and raised his eyebrows. I can't steal the limelight from him, but I can't miss this excitement, and Yang Guo's promise, thinking of this, I will ride faster and faster.
He only cared about moving quickly, but he forgot where the conference was held, Guo and Huang borrowed Lu Guanying's treasure, and Guiyunzhuang seemed to have been burned down by Ouyang Feng back then, where did their family move? I was more than ten days later than Yang, has the martial arts conference already started? I can only inquire while walking, and even if I watch the end, I have to join in the fun. I didn't think that I only asked for the second time on the road and then there was news, a man said, the big victory between Henan and Hubei is going to hold a hero conference, many patriotic heroes, heroes and heroes rushed to participate, it seems to be a conference to discuss dealing with the Mongolian Tatars.
Liu Weifeng rode his horse and whipped away, leaving the dust, day and night, and finally arrived in the evening two days later. I saw hundreds of ancient acacia trees in front of me surrounding a large courtyard, and heroes from all walks of life walked towards the courtyard. The houses in the village are stacked one on top of the other, and it is impossible to see how many of them are not clear for a while, and it seems that it is more than enough to receive thousands of guests.