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Wuchen sighed softly, nodded, and then shook his head again, with a vague helpless look on his face, Wu Zhiyuan could understand Wuchen's mood at this time, killing to save people, which was also against the teachings of Buddhism.

"Kong Ming, send a few donors down the mountain." After a while, Wuchen spoke.

"Yes, Abbot." Kong Ming put one hand on his chest, answered, and turned to Wu Zhiyuan, Wu Chengxi and Sheng Jinyuan and made a "please" gesture.

"Master Dustless, take care." Wu Zhiyuan bowed, turned around and walked towards the palace gate with Wu Chengxi and Sheng Jinyuan.

As soon as the three of them walked to the door of the main hall, Wuchen suddenly called: "Master Wu, you stay for a while, the old man still needs your help." ”

Although Wu Zhiyuan and Wu Chengxi are both surnamed Wu, the "Wu Shizhu" mentioned in Wuchen's mouth obviously refers to Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan nodded to Wu Chengxi and Sheng Jinyuan, motioned for the two to wait outside the gate of the Zen Temple, and then turned around and returned to Wuchen. Wu Chengxi and Sheng Jinyuan went out of the palace under the guidance of Kong Ming.

"I wonder if there is anything that the master needs me to serve?" Wu Zhiyuan asked humbly.

Wuchen sighed slightly and asked lightly, "Do you think that flower cat has finished eating that mouse?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that he didn't hear clearly, and said in his heart that Master Wuchen asked me to stay, is it just to appreciate the scene of the big flower cat eating mice? He looked suspiciously at the big cat under the wall not far away, maybe it had lived in this Zen courtyard for a long time, and had not opened meat for a long time, and at this time it had already eaten the big mouse that was not much smaller than his own size, and there was only a pile of messy mouse fur on the ground. The cat lay comfortably under the wall, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she kept snoring.

"The flower cat has already eaten the mouse in its stomach." Wu Zhiyuan replied truthfully.

"Amitabha." Wuchen chanted the Buddha's name and recited the scriptures silently in his mouth, as if he was overspending the mouse. After a while, he stopped and said to the little monk Shancong who was standing aside, "Shancong, go and bring that flower cat over." ”

Shancong hesitated for a moment, obediently answered "yes", walked under the wall, and reached out to hold the flower cat in his arms. I don't know if it's because I've eaten too much, or the injury on my leg hasn't healed, or if I recognize Shancong, the flower cat didn't dodge, and let Shancong pick it up motionlessly.

"Abbot Master, the flower cat has been brought over." Shancong walked in front of Wuchen and said in a childish voice.

"Hmm." Wuchen nodded slowly and ordered, "Put it down." ”

Shancong didn't understand what Wuchen's intention was to let him bring the flower cat and then put it down, but he was well-behaved and sensible, and he didn't ask much, so he put the flower cat between Wuchen and Wu Zhiyuan according to his words.

"Master Wu, please help me check whether the injury on this cat's leg has healed." Wuchen said lightly.

"Okay." Wu Zhiyuan squatted down and reached out to pet the cat, trying to show favor to it. He understands the temperament of cats and dogs, and if he turns the cat over and grabs its legs to check it, he is afraid that it will attract the cat's resistance.

After stroking a few times, the flower cat "meowed", and seemed to enjoy Wu Zhiyuan's petting very much.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Wu Zhiyuan overturned the flower cat and let it lie on its side, then grabbed the leg wrapped in the white cloth and untied the white cloth wrapped around it layer by layer.

The cat seemed to be in pain, and with a scream of "meow", it wanted to break free, but it seemed that it couldn't use half of its strength. It was evident that the wound on its leg had not healed, and even the entire leg was slightly swollen.

"Master, the wound on the cat's leg hasn't healed yet." Wu Zhiyuan replied after checking it.

"Can it walk on its own?" Wuchen asked.

Wu Zhiyuan thought of the situation when the flower cat saw the fake Wu Zhiyuan transformed by the mouse spirit, and jumped on the spot and threw it to the ground, and speculated: "It should be able to walk on its own, when it pounced on the mouse spirit just now, its legs and feet were very powerful." ”

"Hmm." Wuchen nodded slowly, "You slap it hard a few times to see if it dodges on its own." ”

Wu Zhiyuan and Shancong glanced at each other, and both of them saw doubts in each other's eyes, but as a Zen sect master, Wuchen must have his own reasons for letting Wu Zhiyuan do this.

Wu Zhiyuan patted the cat lightly on the back, and the cat let out a long "meow" call, turned his head to look at Wu Zhiyuan, but did not escape. Wu Zhiyuan felt strange, he often bullied cats and dogs when he was a child, cats are most afraid of kicking and beating, and dogs are most afraid of picking up stones.

"This flower cat fell on a rock, and there is a misalignment on the leg bone, which is not a traumatic injury, so simply wrapping it in a white cloth will not heal its leg injury." Wuchen said slowly.

"Disciple understood." Shancong hurriedly replied, with a humble and polite attitude.

"At the beginning of the ancient times, he was a Taoist, and he also practiced medical skills, and the Taoist medical skills were broad and profound, and Master Wu was a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, so he knew the method of healing?" Wuchen turned to Wu Zhiyuan and asked.

Wu Zhiyuan shook his head blankly, because he didn't know that the Maoshan faction had the medical skills of doctors, and he only knew some of the Taoist techniques of the Maoshan faction. But when he was a child, under the influence of the fifth uncle in the village, he more or less saw some ways to treat dislocation, so he said: "It should be enough to use the method of orthopedics to correct the dislocation on its leg bones." ”

Wuchen smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "The general bone dislocation, when the general orthopedic method is used, but the cat's bones are completely different from the human bones, and the dislocation of the leg bones of this flower cat is not an ordinary dislocation, and the use of ordinary orthopedic methods cannot be effective." ”

"So what should I do?" Shancong was fascinated by the hearing and asked curiously, in fact, he was more concerned about whether he could cure the flower cat's leg.

Wuchen smiled and nodded: "The old man is willing to take the suspicion of being a good teacher and teach Master Wu how to heal this cat's leg injury." ”

"The younger generation is willing to listen to the teachings of the masters." Wu Zhiyuan humbly accepted the teachings.

Wuchen pondered for a moment and said, "Try to see if you can feel the misalignment of its leg bones." ”

Wu Zhiyuan did as he was told, and soon felt an abnormality at the knee position of the cat's leg bone.

"I got it." Wu Zhiyuan responded.

"Hmm." Wuchen nodded slowly and asked, "Master Wu, has your vitality cultivation reached a bottleneck?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned, and said in his heart that Master Wuchen's thinking had changed too quickly, and he was touching the cat's leg bones here, and when he turned around, he actually talked about his vitality cultivation.

"Yes." Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but be a little ashamed and said, "The junior has stopped at the fourth layer of the cultivation method and can't break through. ”

"Hmm." Wuchen nodded again, as if muttering to himself, "One layer of vitality is enough." ”

"What does the master mean......" Wu Zhiyuan asked puzzled.

"You use a layer of vitality to break the injured leg of the flower cat!" Wuchen said indifferently with an expressionless face.