031 Healing
Since then, the crisis of the Wudang faction has truly ended.
The various sects and factions did not need to be persuaded any more, and they went down the mountain consciously and in an orderly manner.
Before leaving, most of them did not forget to apologize to the people of the Wudang faction, and said something like "Zhang Zhenren is 100th birthday today, I will be rude to disturb us, and I hope to forgive my sins", and his attitude was very polite.
Only the three major monks of Shaolin walked silently, and they went down the mountain in the crowd at some point, and no one was found.
"Humph! What a god monk, but a villain who has repeatedly rebelled.
obviously lost the bet, so "Shaolin Jiuyang Gong" didn't want to take the initiative to hand it over, and even people fled so quickly.
It's my fault, why didn't you even think about watching them? ”
Mo Shenggu was very angry and couldn't help but scold.
"Alright, Senior Brother Seven. Do you really think that the group of monks in Shaolin Temple will give us Shaolin Jiuyang Gong so easily?
They can run today, but Shaolin Temple can't run, and then they will go to the door. ”
Meng Xiuyuan, on the contrary, did not seem surprised at all, and comforted Mo Shenggu.
At this time, Zhang Cuishan greeted him and thanked Meng Xiuyuan excitedly:
"Little junior brother, if it weren't for you...... for today's events"
"Okay, Fifth Senior Brother, if you are polite, why do you have to talk more between our senior brothers. Wuji was seriously injured by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and I don't know how well the master has treated him, so let's go and see it first. Meng Xiuyuan interrupted Zhang Cuishandao.
"Yes, yes, let's talk about other things later, let's go and see the child's injuries first." Song Yuanqiao echoed on the side.
Zhang Cuishan was naturally worried about his son, and when he heard what his brothers and sisters said, he was no longer obsessed.
……
When Meng Xiuyuan and the others came to the backyard, Zhang Sanfeng was still using his skills to absorb cold poison for Wuji. Their faces were covered with green gas, and they were obviously working very hard.
As a mother, Yin Susu could only watch distressedly from the sidelines, unable to help.
Zhang Sanfeng heard the footsteps of several people from a distance, and when he saw them all coming to the backyard, he knew that the troubles in the hall should have been lifted. In addition to being relieved, he didn't have time to ask more, and directly handed the child into Meng Xiuyuan's hands:
"Xiuyuan, you come to take over for me to suck out the cold poison in Wuji's body, I want to dissolve the cold poison inhaled into my body first.
It's just that although your internal cultivation is high, don't hold on if you can't hold on. ”
What everyone didn't expect was that Meng Xiuyuan handed Wuji to Yu Daiyan beside him again, shook his head and said:
"Master, I can't do it for the time being, so I need to breathe. Let's let them come first, and I'll take over later. ”
As if to confirm his words, drops of blood suddenly flowed out of Meng Xiuyuan's facial features and seven orifices at the same time, flowing down his cheeks and neck, dyeing Meng Xiuyuan's green clothes red, looking very terrifying.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly supported him and asked with concern: "What's the matter, I was injured with someone just now?" ”
Seeing this, all the senior brothers around were also worried, except for Yu Daiyan who didn't dare to delay after taking over Zhang Wuji, and hurriedly used his skills to absorb the cold poison in his body, everyone else surrounded Meng Xiuyuan in unison.
In their impression, Meng Xiuyuan won several games neatly and neatly, and he shouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.
"Was it injured by the seven wounds of the five elders of Kongtong? The Seven Wounds Fist specializes in people's internal organs, and the little junior brother fought hard with those two people twice, maybe he was secretly injured at that time? ”
"No, it should be the injury he suffered when he competed with the three Shaolin monks for internal strength.
After all, the three monks are all top figures in the rivers and lakes, and the little junior brother is one against three, and he also wants to deter the other party with a quick victory, so he was injured, right? ”
The speculations of several senior brothers made Zhang Sanfeng tremble when he heard it. He didn't expect that in the half hour that he was not there, Meng Xiuyuan actually did so many great things.
"I'm fine, I was careless, where can they hurt me."
Meng Xiuyuan was afraid that his master and brothers would be worried, so he deliberately wanted to smile and say that it didn't matter, but he thought that his teeth were still stained with blood when he opened his mouth, and it looked even more infiltrating.
When Song Yuanqiao and the others saw this scene, they were so anxious that they frowned, and only Zhang Zhenren heard the meaning of Meng Xiuyuan's words and asked:
"Xiuyuan, there was a problem when you used that Zixiao Sword Qi."
Meng Xiuyuan nodded helplessly, and said with a somewhat weak breath:
"Blame me for not being good at learning and being too arrogant.
I wanted to use a single move to intimidate everyone present, so I forced myself to maximize the power of my moves.
Unexpectedly, the power of the sword qi was not bad, but it secretly injured himself.
If they hadn't been scared by me and had to do it again, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to help. ”
Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, figured out the joints, and explained:
"I think there are two reasons, one is that you are a beginner, and you are not very proficient in martial arts, so you are naturally prone to forks.
The second is that the kung fu I created is inherently flawed and unavoidable.
According to what you said before, the basic principle of this "Zixiao Sword Qi" is 'resonance'. If the power of the sword qi is to be stronger, it is natural that the more violently the true qi in the body vibrates, the greater the burden on the meridians.
If you want to use this sword technique again in the future, you still have to be careful. ”
Meng Xiuyuan nodded, signaled understanding, and then glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, who were still full of green faces, and hurriedly said:
"Okay, Master, you better use your luck to dispel the cold poison first, and you senior brothers will also take care of Wuji first.
My injury is not serious, and I can take your place with a little pranayama. ”
"Yes, yes, thank you, junior brother, I will never forget your kindness in this life.
Please hurry up and adjust your pranayama, and wait for him later......"
On the side, Yin Susu felt sorry for her son, and when she saw that everyone was ignoring Zhang Wuji and caring about Meng Xiuyuan, she was already a little anxious in her heart. At this time, hearing Meng Xiuyuan take the initiative to say this, he naturally couldn't care about being tactful.
was only halfway through the words, but was interrupted by Zhang Cuishan on the side:
"Little junior brother, you better have a good rest, you have already helped enough with our family's affairs. You have internal injuries at this time, and it is inconvenient for you to absorb cold poison for Wuji, so it is better to heal your own injuries. ”
"Fifth brother, what are you doing here...... Yin Susu was a little anxious, she knew that Meng Xiuyuan was the one with the highest internal strength cultivation among the Wudang Eight Heroes, almost on par with Zhang Zhenren.
Now that he wants to absorb cold poison for Zhang Wuji, Meng Xiuyuan is a very important person, where can he be missing?
But Zhang Cuishan didn't give Yin Susu a chance to continue, just shook his head solemnly, and forced her to stop talking with his eyes.
Everyone present saw this scene, and some of them understood the thoughts of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, and some of them didn't, but coincidentally, everyone didn't say anything.
After all, now that Zhang Wuji and Meng Xiuyuan are both seriously injured, peace of mind is the most important thing.
……
This is followed by a long healing process.
Fortunately, compared with the original book, Wuji was snatched back from the hands of the second elder Xuan Ming by Meng Xiuyuan on his own initiative this time, which can be regarded as a relatively early treatment, so the cold poison on his body is slightly lighter.
In addition, after Meng Xiuyuan adjusted the disordered internal breath, despite Zhang Cuishan's obstruction, he finally joined the team to absorb cold poison for Zhang Wuji, so the time to confront the cold poison was much less than in the original book.
In about ten days in total, most of the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body has been absorbed and dissolved, and only a small part of the cold poison remains in the dantian qi sea, which is integrated with Zhang Wuji's own true qi, which is really difficult to suck out.
"Alas, this residual cold poison is beyond the power of external forces, and it seems that our hard work in the past ten days has been in vain." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed helplessly.
"Zhang Zhenren, please think of some more ways. If you don't save Wuji, there will be no one in the world who can save him! ”
Yin Susu has hardly slept well in the past ten days, and he is by Zhang Wuji's side every day, and his expression is already a little dazed at this time. But she still cheered up, knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng with a puff, and cried and begged.
"Susu, what are you doing here?! If Master had a way, wouldn't he have saved Wuji? Although Zhang Cuishan was also sad at this time, he still couldn't allow his wife to be so abrupt.
Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Cuishan, signaling that it was okay for him, and patiently explained to Yin Susu:
"To solve the cold poison in Wuji's body, others have nothing to help, only he can practice the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" by himself, so that Yang can turn it into Yin.
However, at that time, my master Master Jueyuan taught me the scriptures, and I did not learn all of them, so although I have been in retreat several times and studied hard, I can still only figure out three or four percent.
Now, only by asking the two factions of Emei and Shaolin to lend me their own Jiuyang Gong for my reference, can I hope to deduce the whole "Jiuyang Divine Gong".
It's just that thinking of the situation in the hall that day that Xiuyuan said before, it was not easy to think about it. ”
When Yin Susu heard this, he seemed to grasp the straw that saved his life, and said excitedly:
"Then I will go and ask those monks and nuns in Emei and Shaolin to ask them to borrow Jiuyang Gong to give Zhang Zhenren a look.
If they don't agree, then I'll write to my father and ask him to take the entire Aquila faction with him!" ”
Yin Susu loved his son, his heart had lost his bearings, and what he said was almost a little ridiculous, and everyone couldn't help but shake their heads secretly when they heard it.
Only Meng Xiuyuan, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth and said to Yin Susu:
"Fifth sister-in-law, you should indeed write a letter to the Eagle King. Now if you want to save Wuji, the most important thing is to ask for the help of people in your Ming Sect. ”
Yin Susu turned his head to look at Meng Xiuyuan suddenly, his eyes full of hope.
Ever since she went up to this Wudang Mountain, she had heard that the origin of this Zhang Zhenren's closed disciple was mysterious and abnormal. Obviously, he has been on the mountain since he was a child, and he has been practicing hard for ten years and does not care about the world, but he knows many rare and unpopular things in the world, as if he was born to know it.
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan took the initiative to speak, and Yin Susu decided that he must have a way.
Meng Xiuyuan naturally understood Yin Susu's eyes, and without waiting for her to ask, he continued:
"Sister-in-law, do you still remember that there is a miracle doctor in your Ming Sect who is nicknamed 'Seeing Death and Not Saving', named Hu Qingniu?"
Yin Susu's eyes lit up, and she replied excitedly:
"When I was a child, my father did mention to me that there was a strange doctor in the Ming Sect, named Hu Qingniu.
It's just that my father has been in the Heavenly Eagle Sect for many years, and he has rarely dealt with people in the Ming Sect, if you don't say it, junior brother, I really forgot. ”
Meng Xiuyuan nodded and continued:
"As far as I know, this Hu Qingniu's medical skills are superb, and he can almost really be called the first in the world.
Since my Wudang faction is temporarily unable to cure Wuji, it is better to send him to Hu Qingniu, even if Hu Qingniu can't cure Wuji in the end, I think it will at least be able to keep Wuji's life worry-free for a few years and less pain and suffering.
In the past few years, we can find a way to complete the Jiuyang Divine Skill. Wait until the real completion is successful, and then send it to Wuji, so that there will be no delay. ”
"Yes, yes! What the little junior brother said is reasonable! Yin Susu agreed, and her voice was very excited. Even Zhang Cuishan's face beside her looked much better, and she was no longer as sad as she was just now
"But there is only one point, the reason why Hu Qingniu has the nickname of 'seeing death and not saving' is because he is only willing to save people in the Ming Sect. Other than that, he ignored even how much he pleaded and coerced.
So the people I sent by Wudang to send Wuji definitely won't work. Senior sister-in-law, you'd better repair a book now, send a message to the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and ask your brother Yin Yewang to take Wuji on this trip in person, so that it can be considered safe. ”
Meng Xiuyuan explained carefully to Zhang Cuishan and his wife.
Yin Suyue shook his head and said with a smile:
"In this case, where do you need my brother to take Wuji to find that Hu Qingniu, wouldn't it be better for me to go by myself.
Wuji is still so young, he has to go to the doctor, and I, as a mother, naturally have to follow him. ”
"But didn't you say a long time ago, sister-in-law, you want to go down to Jiangnan with your senior brother and them, do good deeds for three years, and compensate for the lives of the seventy-two people in the Longmen Dart Bureau?" Meng Xiuyuan asked.
"Hey, haven't the monks of Shaolin Temple been subdued by you, junior brother, even if we don't go, will they still ......?"
Halfway through Yin Susu's words, he felt his throat tighten, and he couldn't go on.
Because she saw that Meng Xiuyuan's eyes looking at her had gradually become cold at this time.