The sound of birdsong in the early morning woke Xia Jian up.

He sat up in a hurry, only to find that it was getting bright. To his surprise, he was wearing a coarse undershirt and a pair of old-fashioned pants with a wide waist, which he didn't even notice last night, and it seemed that he hadn't fully recovered his consciousness last night.

Under the bed was a pair of very old cloth shoes, which he hurriedly put on, and pushed open the door, a courtyard that was not too small or small, surrounded by temples on three sides, and one side was open, and at a glance he could see the mountain peaks one after another, one after the other, and it looked like rolling green waves from a distance.

In particular, the several large pine trees that surround the temple are tall and stout, and it feels like they are reaching straight into the sky. Xia Jian didn't see the purple-clothed Taoist, so he gently descended the steps and took a look around the courtyard.

The two temples, one is the wing room where he lives, these two temples are very old, a bit of a ruin, especially the statues in the temple, the color on them has almost fallen off, but they are quite clean.

Walking around the temple to the back, there was a small courtyard behind it, and all kinds of flowers were planted in the small courtyard, which was blooming brightly at this time, and the purple-clothed Taoist was boxing in the small garden.

People who are ninety miles away, but they didn't expect him to be dexterous and vigorous, and his fists are windy, just like the martial arts hero who lives in seclusion in the mountains in the movie.

Xia Jian couldn't help but look stunned, this punch not only looks novel in Xia Jian's eyes, but also has practical moves, it seems that this is not a fancy trick to strengthen the body, but a real fighting technique.

Just as he was fighting hard, the purple-clothed Taoist suddenly bowed his waist, feeling like a cramp, he stopped in a hurry, kept panting, and one hand kept caressing his big buttocks.

Seeing this, Xia Jian hurriedly hurried over in two steps, he grabbed the purple-clothed Taoist leader, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?" It's going to be okay, right? “

"It's okay, it's an old problem, when I went to the mountain to collect medicine more than ten years, I accidentally fell off the mountain, and I fell on my waist, but I didn't expect to fall into the root of the disease," said the purple-clothed Taoist chief, and sat down on the big stone by the garden.

Xia Jian mustered up his courage and smiled slightly and said, "Can I call your pulse?" “

"Yes! Will you also be pulsed? The purple-clothed Taoist asked in surprise.

Xia Jian nodded embarrassedly and said, "Let me try" As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and gently put his index finger and middle finger on the wrist of the purple-clothed Taoist.

When I got closer, I found that the clothes of this purple-clothed Taoist were originally purple, no wonder he was called purple-clothed Taoist chief, it seems that this name is still called after the clothes.

Xia Jian quickly retracted his panicked thoughts, and his brain began to search for the cases mentioned on the meridian diagram that Wang Huimin gave him, and suddenly he asked softly: "Dao Chief, do you sometimes have cold lower legs?" “

"Hmmm! That's right, please continue" The purple-clothed Taoist glanced at his joy, as if he had found a soulmate.

Xia Jian withdrew his right hand and said: "If I am not wrong, you have injured the bladder meridian, so that the blood flow is not smooth, sometimes when you exercise, there will be pain, and the lower limbs are cold."

"Hahahaha! That's right, that's true, Lao Na also knows that this is the symptom, but the doctor can't be autonomous! The purple-clothed Taoist said with a smile.

Silver needles can be used to treat his disease, there is this case on the meridian map, and it is very clear, and it also says where to get the needle from, and the time and so on all of a sudden in Xia Jian's mind.

The purple-clothed Taoist stood up, smiled and said, "Young people can see a doctor, so I don't know if they can cure the disease?" “

"Yes! Use the silver needle to go to the acupoint, and you can completely open your blocked bladder meridian," Xia Jian said very confidently.

The purple-clothed Taoist chief smiled and said, "Okay! Please! It seems that Lao Na has this stubborn disease, and it is a blessing for you to cure me! The purple-clothed Taoist couldn't help but laugh again.

Xia Jian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he had to use silver needles to go to the acupoints, but he didn't even have clothes, where did he get the silver needles. One night, he had just studied the meridian diagram, and by the way, he used a silver needle to draw twice on his body, and after finishing it, he put the silver needle into his pocket.

"What's wrong? Any questions? The purple-clothed Taoist asked with a kind face.

Xia Jian let out a sigh of relief and said, "My silver needle is in my pocket, and all this clothes have been washed away by the flood, so if you don't have a silver needle, I really can't cure your disease."

"Haha! So that's what happened! Your clothes are all there, but they are rotten on them, and I will rinse them with water after I came back yesterday, and I really don't know if there are any things in your pockets," said the purple-clothed Taoist, and walked towards the place where the clothes were hung.

Xia Jian followed, it turned out that his clothes were hanging on the small tree behind the wing, it was indeed like what the purple-clothed Taoist said, the clothes had been rotten a few times, but after washing it, it looked good. Xia Jian hurriedly put his hand into his pocket, my God, there are a lot of things in the pocket, and there are a few crumpled banknotes, and the silver needle box is naturally there.

With this thing, Xia Jian felt a lot more at ease, if he could cure the illness of the purple-clothed Taoist, it would also be a kind of reward for him for saving himself.

According to what Xia Jian said, the purple-clothed Taoist obediently crawled on his bed, Xia Jian closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then began to walk the needle, he walked very carefully with this needle, and every time he got a needle, he had to ask the purple-clothed Taoist how he felt.

After more than ten minutes, Xia Jian glanced up at the sun in the sky, and began to dial the needle again, this needle was much faster than pricking the needle, it only took a few minutes.

The purple-clothed Taoist waited for Xia Jian to finish pulling the needle, then got out of bed and moved on the ground twice, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay! Very good! I didn't think you would have this hand, Lao Na's leg is a lot more comfortable, and there is a sour and numb feeling"

"That's good, if you go again at this time tomorrow, it should be about the same," Xia Jian said with confidence.

The purple-clothed Taoist nodded happily, then went to the kitchen and brought a bowl of boiled herbs, and said to Xia Jian with a smile: "Drink this bowl of medicine, drink it a few more times, and after the turbidity in your lungs is discharged, you can go down the mountain and go back."

When Xia Jian heard this, he was very happy, took the medicine bowl, and drank it in one go. Ziyi Dao looked at it, with a bright smile on his face.

The two of them drank a bowl of porridge casually, and Xia Jian followed the purple-clothed Taoist to the vegetable garden in her back mountain, chatting harmoniously, all the purple-clothed Taoist needs are self-cultivation and self-eating, almost not buying from outside, according to his own words, he can't eat these planted things at all.

One morning, the more the two of them chatted, the more speculative they became, and they had reached the point where they had nothing to say, and near noon, the purple Taoist looked at Xia Jian, took a long breath and said: "Child, it is a chance that you and I meet in this way, I am already a person who is about to leave, but I can't take what I have learned to the soil?" ”

Xia Jian's brain was already very smart, as soon as he heard the purple-clothed Taoist enlighten him like this, he immediately knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Xia Jian is stupid, I am willing to inherit what the Taoist has learned and benefit future generations."

"Hahahaha! Lao Na finally has a successor to what he has learned, but I don't accept apprentices, you just learn my medical skills and martial arts, remember not to be commensurate with the master," said the purple-clothed Taoist with a laugh.

Xia Jian didn't understand why he did this, but he didn't want to ask, so he had to stand up, and the two of them carried two bundles of vegetables back to the wing. After lunch, the purple-clothed Taoist sat down cross-legged and began to teach Xia Jian the medical skills he had learned, from looking, hearing, asking, and cutting to the pulse to find a disease.

Xia Jian listened to it, and at the same time used his brain to quickly memorize, and his interest came up, so he called the purple clothes Dao Changmai, and the two of them learned while talking, and also mixed discussions, Xia Jian didn't expect that he also had a certain talent for studying medicine.

As soon as the purple-clothed Taoist spoke, it was like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly, Xia Jian was curious and motivated, and he kept asking, just like that, the two forgot to have dinner, and talked directly, it was more than eleven o'clock at night, if it wasn't for the lack of oil in the oil lamp, the two of them might talk until dawn.

The next day, as soon as the day dawned, after Xia Jian drank a bowl of herbs, the purple-clothed Taoist began to teach Xia Jian his power method, for learning martial arts, Xia Jian had a different general nature since he was a child, and later he had a super memory, so as long as the purple-clothed Taoist said it once, Xia Jian could basically write it all down.

This made the purple-clothed Taoist more and more pleased, the two practiced from the morning to noon, as soon as lunch, Xia Jian began to give the purple-clothed Taoist silver needle acupuncture, this trip was over, the purple-clothed Taoist laughed and said: "Okay, all right, it seems that I can live for three or five years"

Seeing that the old man was happy, Xia Jian felt a lot better, after all, his life was saved by others, and he was still a lot relieved to be able to do something for his benefactor.

"Child, I know your mood at the moment, you have been washed down by the flood since the day before yesterday, and the family has not known what to do in the past two days? As for the knowledge of Chinese medicine, some people may not be able to understand it after studying it for a lifetime, you have learned a lot after a day, so tomorrow you will hurry down the mountain, if there is something you don't understand in the future, you will come to me again" The purple-clothed Taoist suddenly said to Xia Jian.

Xia Jian nodded gratefully, and the two of them talked about Chinese medicine again, and then Xia Jian asked the purple-clothed Taoist for advice on a few things that he didn't understand about boxing styles.

The purple-clothed Taoist chief gave him guidance without hesitation, until Xia Jian understood and fully comprehended, and after practicing like this, the two of them stuck together again, and when they stopped, it was time to hold the lamp.

After eating something indiscriminately, they began to practice the new boxing technique again, until the purple-clothed Taoist said with a smile: "Okay, you have mastered it well, let's practice again when you have time to go back!" I'll give you something in a moment, and it's a souvenir! ”

After the purple-clothed Taoist finished speaking, he went back to his room, and after a while, he took a dart bag over, this thing Xia Jian had seen, so he recognized it at a glance, but he didn't know what the purple-clothed Taoist was doing with this?

"These things have been with me all my life, and I can't use them now, so I'll give them to you!" The purple-clothed Taoist chief said and handed it over.