Wu Zhe directly changed the topic and said: "Scorpion Old, I have also heard of the medicinal stone technique you mentioned, but it seems to be based on poison techniques, right?"

The scorpion elder nodded: "What you say is not bad, but if you want to be proficient in poison, the power of the medicine stone must not be weak." ”

"Then I don't know if there are any cheats, can you let me see it?" Wu Zhe knocked on a small abacus in his heart.

Could it be that she was moved? The old scorpion quickly replied excitedly: "Okay, you can take a look here!"

She took out a close-fitting booklet from her waist and handed it to Wu Zhe and said, "This is the first volume of the "Poison Sutra" I wrote. ”

Wu Zhe opened the booklet and explained: "It's rude to refuse you directly, and it's inevitably unfair to the medicine stone technique." Let's see if I'm interested in medicine stones or anything like that. ”

She slowly flipped through the table of contents section of the booklet.

Although everyone in the Yuan Healing Hall listened to her explanation, they were a little apprehensive in their hearts.

The Qin Hall Lord looked at Wu Zhe's expression even more nervously.

After Wu Zhe flipped through the catalog, he flipped through the back pages casually, and returned it to the scorpion elder very quickly: "It's really not very interesting." I don't seem to have written anything about health care and healing. ”

"In the next volume!" The old scorpion put away this book, and hurriedly took out the second volume of the "Poison Sutra" and handed it over: "Look at the fifteenth chapter, it is the part of nourishing the body with poison. The eighteenth chapter is the healing part of fighting poison with poison. ”

Wu Zhe looked okay, I just looked at it reluctantly, and flipped through the book casually, and the speed was quite perfunctory.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Qin Hall Master, and the old scorpion's heart was cold, and he hurriedly said: "The husband and the child are women's ......."

"Scorpions are old and slow. Wu Zhe immediately interrupted after returning the book, and immediately refused on the surface: "Since I have entered the mountain gate of the Yuan Healing Palace, Scorpion Old, you still keep talking about the love of children and children, husbands and children, can you be worthy of all the sisters and predecessors who are present who practice Yuan Healing Technique?" Are you worthy of the Yuan Healers of the past dynasties who have guarded the life of the Great Wu Kingdom, treated the injuries and illnesses of the soldiers, and made great contributions?"

As soon as her heavy words came out. Immediately smashed the old scorpion into silence.

In front of the gate of the Centennial Yuan Healing Palace, it is really unreasonable to say these words to win over the daughter-in-law.

This is what a person with a heart for the Yuan Healing Hall can say, and it is hard to believe that this is a woman who has just entered our temple. The women present in the Yuan Healing Hall secretly raised their fingers, and they all felt that these words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and greatly increased the face of the Yuan Healing Palace.

The master of the piano hall was even more satisfied. Looking at Wu Zhe, he liked it so much that he couldn't wait to hold it in his arms and kiss it a few times.

But the scorpion elder is not easy to follow, he walked a few steps quickly, bowed down in the direction of the plaque at the door of the Yuan Healing Palace, and kowtowed: "The scorpion elder is here, and he apologizes for his sins to the sages and sages of the Yuan Healing Palace." ”

After apologizing, she got up, blood dripping from her forehead. Everyone was surprised that she actually took off the Xuanqi protective body and directly made amends with her physical body.

"Sister Jean. Now let me quit, there is no place for this old face, and I am even more embarrassed to see my own son waiting outside. I must fight for this daughter-in-law today. The old scorpion said with a serious face.

Seeing her like this, the Qin Hall Master and the others also felt that they didn't know what to do.

The next words were hurtful, and I'm sorry for the first. But for the sake of my son, and for Miss Zhou to figure it out, I have to say!" The old scorpion pointed to the large rose bushes planted on both sides of the palace gate, and said to Wu Zhe: "Miss Zhou." Look at these budding roses, don't they look like little girls in the sixteen-year-old boudoir? It is bound to bloom into a gorgeous flower in front of the eyes of those who appreciate it. ”

The master of the Qin Hall is also considered to be an old man, and when he heard this, his heart sank.

But there is no way for her to stop her now, even if she is stopped by force, sooner or later this young female apprentice will have to go through this test. can only look at the scorpion and use flowers as a metaphor.

The scorpion elder didn't need to say more, and she didn't dare to say more. Otherwise, the Qin Hall Master will really play with her.

What does the old scorpion mean by this? Miss Zhou, you are a beautiful flower that has not fully bloomed, and it has not yet bloomed. If you really enter the Yuan Healing Palace, how can you have a chance to open it? It's like a flower blooming but no one appreciates it. Do you regret waiting for the flowers to wither?

Of course, the scorpion elder didn't dare to say these words in public, but anyone with a slightly faster mind could understand the meaning.

That's a terrible statement!

Words that will directly affect the mood of many women in the Yuan Therapy Palace!

The always elegant Qin Hall Master clenched his fists with both hands, and was already on the verge of fighting.

But Wu Zhe, who was targeted by this passage, took a step forward firmly and said proudly: "Old Scorpion, what you said means that the head just now was in vain. ”

Without waiting for the old scorpion to reply, Wu Zhe said to the surrounding daughters of the Yuan Therapy Palace: "Sisters and sisters, all the seniors in the palace, the women of my Yuan Therapy Hall cultivate their bodies and do not move the love between men and women, in order to attract the vitality of heaven and earth and treat the injuries of the world. ”

Wu Zhe's eyes turned sharply: "Scorpion Old, since you are proficient in the way of medicine stones, you should understand how many injuries cannot be cured by medicine stones. Isn't that right?"

The old scorpion had to nod.

"Especially the soldiers of my Dawu Kingdom, who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die in front of the battle, and suffered a lot of injuries and illnesses. Many medicinal stones could not heal them, and their wounds would even grow maggots with white flowers! Can you hear their groans of pain? Can you hear their family members crying?" Wu Zhe's suppressed voice resounded throughout the audience: "When your medicine stones are weak, only the Yuan Healing Technique of our Yuan Healing Hall is their only hope!"

Without waiting for the scorpion old man to refute anything, Wu Zhe had already looked around at everyone quickly, and said proudly: "The woman of my Yuan Healing Palace, as long as the Yuan Healing Technique is in her body, she can't go out of the pavilion to marry someone for a day. But there are still many sisters in the temple who keep the festival for life. ”

Wu Zhe paused, looked around, and said word by word: "What is this kind of patience for?"

What is this forbearance for?

The beautiful voice of the words came into his ears, and the old scorpion didn't react for the time being, although many of the women in the Yuan Healing Hall had thought of it under Wu Zhe's previous reminder, they couldn't organize words to answer for a while.

Several older metatherapists felt that they were occasionally lonely and cold, and felt lonely and unbearable. At this moment, when Wu Zhe asked this, they all asked themselves in their hearts: What is this patience for?

Wu Zhe suddenly turned back to face the scorpion elder face to face: "Our people in the Yuan Healing Hall understand, but you don't understand the scorpion elder. Now let me tell you clearly!"

The audience was silent, not only the scorpion elder, but even all the women in the Yuan Healing Hall did not dare to breathe and listen carefully.

Wu Zhe opened his arms, showing a body-guarding big disciple's robe like a mourning dress, and in an impassioned tone, he simply said the core answer in one sentence: "Guarding my body, Yuan Heal the world!"

This sentence can be described as deafening and enlightening!

Guarding my body alone, the world is cured!

Not to mention the scorpion elder, even many of the women in the Yuan Healing Hall suddenly woke up.

That's right, that's a good point!

We give up the happiness of our husbands and children and stick to purity in order to heal the wounds and illnesses of the people in the world with meta-healing! This is the reason for our patience!

In this era, few people thought of using such a slogan to call on public opinion.

"Guard my body alone, and heal the people of the world!" many women repeated this sentence with tears in their eyes.

Many women in the Yuan Healing Hall feel that this sentence is a summary of their lifelong beliefs.

Especially those old yuan therapists, I feel that this sentence is the best praise for my patience for decades of loneliness!

As if to fight back against the fierce heart-wrenching words of the scorpion elder just now, many women in the Yuan Healing Hall shouted this sentence together:

"Guard my body alone, and heal the people of the world!"

"Guard my body alone, and heal the people of the world!"

"Guard my body alone, and heal the people of the world!"

......

In the unison of everyone, the old scorpion felt that he was simply untenable. In particular, Wu Zhe's gaze at her was incomparable, making her subconsciously take two steps back.

Wu Zhe's true strength is not under the scorpion old man at all, and with the help of everyone, the momentum quietly overwhelms her.

Wu Zhe didn't even feel that it was enjoyable, and after the women's voices were a little weaker, he waved his hand to signal everyone to stop.

With such a small movement from her, all the women in the Yuan Healing Hall actually kept their mouths shut and looked at her quietly.

This is a kind of expression that the women present agree with her point of view and begin to respect her in their hearts.

A kind of momentum like the Yuan Healing Palace's family members was faintly formed.

Wu Zhe said to the maid who was holding the mat just now: "Take pen and ink." ”

The maid hurriedly took the pen and ink. Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are common things for all kinds of ceremonies, and they are very quick to take.

Wu Zhe asked a large piece of rice paper to be erected in the air, raised his chin and said proudly: "Scorpion Old, since you dare to make a big statement in front of the Yuan Therapy Palace, I will return a poem as a quasi-senior disciple of the Yuan Therapy Palace." I would like to tell you that what flowers bloom gorgeously is not an appropriate analogy at all, and the dedication of the women of our Yuan Healing Hall has reached a realm that you can not imagine at all!"

Although the scorpion elder has been in the world for a long time, he is also completely confused at the moment. watched Wu Zhe roll up his sleeves, pick up a large pen and write proudly on the paper.

The women followed Wu Zhe's every word written and recited in a low voice:

"It's hard to keep when you're in love......"

"Yuan therapy spares no ...... of flowers"

"Spring silkworms to the end of the dead silk ......"

"The wax torch turned to ashes and tears began to dry. ”

The original poem describing a woman's infatuation was changed into a content that celebrates dedication after being enhanced and modified by Wu Zhe's previous feelings.

With the help of Wu Zetian's ascending immortal prince tablet font, twenty-eight characters jumped on the paper. The soft strokes reveal a faint domineering, and the resoluteness of the poem is vividly displayed.

The women were suddenly fascinated when they saw it.

How many years of misery, how many sisters' dedication, finally our own people have written poems to praise! Moreover, in the face of the scorpion elder of the Three Holy Sects who tried to slander the Yuan Healing Palace, he almost raised his pen in the way of slapping her face!

Worthy of our senior sister!

The surrounding daughters of the Yuan Healing Palace, even the maids, were all in tears, and some even burst into tears. (To be continued......)