Chapter 92: Flying Through the Clouds (4)
However, there are no three kinds of governance: inside-out, outside-in, and inside-out.
The Nine Shades of Ice freezes the whole body with all its strength, withering Santian, like turning people into a stubborn stone, the method of combining inside and outside, inside and outside will not work, and the only way for ordinary people to think of is to detoxify from the outside in, but so detoxification, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause, but making the Nine Mysteries Ice that invaded Santian deeply rooted, and the external meridians will also be broken repeatedly between detoxification and poisoning, and there is no hope of detoxification.
When detoxifying, the heart piercing needle pierces all over the nine acupoints, and the ordinary silver needle pierces the outer acupoints, guiding the qi of heaven and earth and positive yang into the body, and uniting the inside and outside, so as to detoxify.
Qian has also practiced medicine for many years, and he is naturally very clear about the upper dantian, middle dantian, and lower dantian, but he has very little contact with the inner acupoints.
The acupuncture points that can be pierced by ordinary silver needles hidden under the surface of the body are called "outer acupoints", while the acupuncture points that require a one-foot long heart-piercing needle to penetrate the skin and avoid organs are called "inner acupoints".
After studying for a long time, the remnant night only found nine inner points on the road through Santian, piercing it or being happy or worried, connecting the seven emotions and six desires, and thinking.
The nine inner acupoints were pierced by the heart-piercing needle, guiding the qi of heaven and earth and positive yang into the body, just like holding a fire dragon in the chest, and the pain entered the bone marrow.
Qian Yi took out the nine heart-piercing needles he had prepared, used the "potential" to eliminate the poison, and said to Yu Buzhuo: "The tongue is against the palate, the mouth is tightly closed, no matter how painful it is, don't open it." ”
Yu Buzhuo bowed his head slightly, indicating that he understood.
Qian Yi slowly took a deep breath, and then inserted nine silver needles into Yu Buzhuo's body in turn, not like the Jishi Medical Hall and Zhao Yiren competed like "flowers everywhere", Qian Yi pierced the heart needle like a medicine boy who had just learned to prick needles, serious, serious, like a great enemy, and each silver needle was pierced with jade, but after piercing, Qian Yi breathed a sigh of relief.
Raising his hand slightly, the blood on Yu Buzhuo's body flowed back on its own.
The next thing was a little simpler, Qian Yi took out hundreds of silver needles, and when he swayed, the silver needles pierced into every acupuncture point of Yu Buzhuo's body, and Yu Buzhuo gradually floated off the ground, floating three feet above the ground in a large shape.
Qian also pulled out the Tianhong knife, plunged the long knife into the earth, and called out the lazy and threw it on the ground.
"Seniors, from this moment on, relax and recite this scripture silently in your heart: If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, all changes will be stable, the spirit will be clear, the dirt will not be stained, the vulgar appearance will not be stained, the void will not be mixed...... To the goodness of nature, the road is natural. ”
The jade that was hanging in the void did not answer, but the hundreds of silver needles on his body made a slight hum, and the brilliance of his flesh flowed, alternating between the fiery red color and the ice and snow blue, and every time he flashed a brilliance, the frozen meridians were reflected.
Qian Yi sat in the void and flew to the opposite side of the jade, where his eyes went, the humming sound of the silver needles gradually disappeared, and only some of the silver needles trembled slightly, such as a clear spring gargling stone, and the qin playing the zheng.
The Tianhong Knife on the ground rose with a faint golden gas, swirling around Yu Buzhuo's body, like a flowing lan in the valley.
The cliff shore slowly quieted down, and only the occasional birdsong in the distance fell on the clothes of the clothes like snow in the distance.
In the face of the strange poison in this world, Qianyi's antidote seems to stop there.
There was no earth-shattering momentum, no shocking magic method, except for the meticulousness between the eyebrows, and the thin sweat on his forehead showed that the boy was doing his best, and there seemed to be no sign of successful detoxification.
Changren, who had cleaned up the battlefield and rebuilt the magic circle on the side, saw this scene, but his heart was a little fixed.
Maybe others can't see the meaning of Qianyi's actions, but he can break through life and death, and he stepped into the avenue in half a step, but he understands Qianyi's idea of detoxification.
The Yanling knife inserted into the earth not only penetrated the yang energy of heaven and earth, but also suppressed all evils. Yin and Yang in the world are accompanied by each other, and there is also Yin Qi in the land of the Three Yangs, hundreds of silver needles will drain away a large amount of positive and yang qi between heaven and earth, and the Yin Qi will naturally remain, and the main role of the Yanling knife is to suppress these Yin Qi and prevent it from moving in the slightest.
At the same time, the qi of the positive yang of heaven and earth in different periods of time may rise or fall turbidity, and it is necessary to artificially control the qi of those meridians to introduce the qi of positive yang, and those meridians are occluded.
It is not easy to control these silver needles, it is equivalent to "a thousand hearts", and there can be no mistakes, Changren asked himself that he could not do it.
Looking at the two of them in the void, one looked serious and solemn, the other was calm and painful, and his breathing was involuntarily a little heavier.
Two hundred and seventy-three years ago, in a leaky ruined temple, he met his master when he was hungry and cold, and although he always regarded him as a brother, he had already given his life to his master when he handed him the only remaining steamed bun.
Half a lifetime of struggle, upside down.
He saw that his master had become a Xuanwu god general admired by thousands of people from an unknown young man, and he was proud of his master, but in order to save hundreds of ordinary soldiers, the master fell into the trap of the demon clan, and his body was poisonous, and his cultivation was lost, so he could only go home and wait for death.
After visiting the famous doctors, even the palace master of the Hanging Pot Palace of the Rongguo Academy, who is known as the doctor and the Taoist, shook his head lightly after seeing it, he almost despaired, if there was really any way to cure the master, he was willing to exchange everything he had for it.
The first time I met this young man, he went to a small shop across the street to buy a paper umbrella, and when he came back, he found the young man standing by the chessboard and playing against his master.
The master didn't say anything, he naturally didn't say anything, like a shadow, standing silently, and then as the days of seeing him lengthened, not to mention the master, even he also saw the difference in this young man.
Superb chess skills, can be called a wonderful hand of rejuvenation, as calm as the heart of water...... Even the combat power, judging from Fang Cai's shots, is not much worse than himself.
It's just that the master is the Nine Shadows Xuanbing, a strange poison that makes the world's famous doctors shake their heads helplessly, can a teenager really cure it?
There are too many disappointments, and even if there is sudden hope, there are doubts.
Changren couldn't be as open-minded as his master, and he even thought that Qian was deliberately arranged by those who had ill intentions to go to the master's side, taking advantage of the master's desire to restore his cultivation to get close to the master, and finally killed the master when casting spells. Therefore, from the beginning of Qianyi's treatment, his whole body was boiling, as long as Qianyi dared to make the slightest move, he would not hesitate to make a move!
Qian Yi, who was sitting in the void, obviously didn't know what Changren was thinking, and the young man who was engrossed in applying the needle couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction.
Yu Buzhuo's face was calm, but the green tendons flared up, and great pain was raging in his body.
Suddenly, the lazy man who was lying on the ground and sleeping soundly stood up, looking at one place with great interest in his blue eyes, solemn and serious, he gently jumped on a bluestone and stood against the wind.
Changren was startled, quickly retracted his thoughts, and turned to look at the same place as lazily: "Who is Your Excellency? Since you are here, why don't you come out to meet you?"
A man in a dark red robe laughed and revealed his figure from the void, shook his head, seemed to be a little surprised that he was discovered, looked lazy a little more, and arched his hand: "Contemptible Huang Dao'an, the deputy hall master of the Blood Draining Palace." ”
After a pause, he smiled meaningfully: "Looking at the appearance of a few people, Huang seems to have stirred up a few good things?"
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Author's note: The scriptures recited by Qianye in the text are from the Taoist Pure Heart Formula.