Huashan Shocking Changes Chapter Seventy-Five: The Book of Yijin
Ye Feng sat alone in the room in a daze.
Cheng Nianzhen's diagnosis of Lin Suifeng completely shattered the speculation and suspicion in his heart, making all the clues in front of him become foggy and confusing.
But who is it if not him? Could it be that he has some clue wrong? Vaguely, he felt an invisible hand manipulating and manipulating him, going in the wrong direction.
He remembered that the chief arrester of the Criminal Department who was nowhere to be found, Chang Wuyi. In the conversation with himself that night, I could feel that he was still very knowledgeable about this case, and he should have his own opinions on the thousands of clues in this villa. If I can talk to him now, it will definitely help me in the current predicament. But where is he now, and is his disappearance because he has discovered new clues to track down?
He couldn't help but think of his father again, if his father had been here, with his composure and thoughtfulness, how would he investigate this case? How would his father sort out this chaotic clue? He couldn't help but think back to every word his father had taught him, and try to calm his mind. Only by being calm and not swayed by the clues of distraction can we see the most important thread.
But the more he wanted to calm down, the more his mind churned, and when he thought about it, he thought of Tang Rou again, I don't know what she will think of herself now? I wanted to show my hand in front of her, but I was slapped in the face, and I don't know if she will be disappointed in herself?
While he was thinking about it, he heard footsteps outside the door. When I looked up, I saw that Cheng Nianzhen and Master Shaolin Lichen were all happy and came in with a happy face. Looking at Cheng Nianzhen's unconcealed joy, Ye Feng was secretly strange, but he still quickly stood up and saluted Master Chen.
Lichen pronounced the Buddha's horn and said: "I heard that the strange poison in Ye Gongzi has been controlled by Miss Cheng's clever hands and wisdom, and Lao Gong has always been obsessed with medical skills, so I hope to diagnose Ye Gongzi's pulse, and I can also have a long insight." ”
Ye Feng didn't allow it, and agreed at the moment.
Lichen closed his eyes, pressed his fingers on Ye Feng's veins, and slowly spoke: "Miss Cheng is so young that she can use medicine to suppress the fierceness of this poison, and use acupuncture and massage to spread the poisonous blood of femininity into the limbs and hundreds of remains. ”
Cheng Nianzhen smiled slightly: "The master praised it falsely." ”
Lichen turned his head to Ye Feng and said: "It's a pity that the poisonous blood is scattered among the limbs and hundreds of remains, although it does not cause an attack, it hurts the meridians and makes the blood and qi unable to circulate, so after that, the martial arts are lost, and the strength is weaker than ordinary people." ”
Ye Feng saw that Cheng Nianzhen's face sank, and there was a look of regret, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he hurriedly said: "The younger generation has a strange poison in his body, and it is a great luck to be able to steal his life, how can he dare to have other extravagant hopes? Even if he loses all his martial arts in this life, he has no complaints. ”
Lichen and Cheng Nianzhen glanced at each other, and smiled a little mysteriously: "It is a fact that martial arts are lost, but if you say this life, it may not be." ”
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think of the joy on Cheng Nianzhen's face when he came in, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, could there be any turnaround?
Lichen looked directly at Ye Feng and asked word by word, "Have you ever heard of the Yijin Sutra?"
Ye Feng's heart was shocked, of course he had heard of it, I am afraid that no one in the world who practices martial arts does not know. Yijin Jing is the top internal strength of Shaolin, known as one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, the legend has the power of the heavens and the earth, but no one has ever seen it. Could it be that this Yi Jin Sutra can restore one's martial arts?
Lichen smiled and said to Cheng Nianzhen: "As I said just now, Ye Gongzi's poisonous blood is currently scattered in the meridians of the limbs, and ordinary methods cannot drive circulation, so it cannot be solved. However, if he can practice the Yi Jin Sutra of this sect, I believe that he can achieve the effect of driving poisonous blood. ”
Cheng Nianzhen said: "As long as the poisonous blood drive can flow out, I can use medicine to relieve the toxicity, but will the Yijin Jing definitely work?"
Lichen nodded: "Theoretically, that's the case. ”
Ye Feng was stunned: "Theoretically?"
Lichen smiled slightly: "Of course, theoretically." After all, that is a secret that is not passed on in this sect, and there are no more than ten monks in Shaolin history who are destined to cultivate. I didn't have the chance to see it, but I only learned a little bit about it from some other relevant records. However, judging from these furs, it should be effective for Ye Gongzi's poisoning. ”
Ye Feng couldn't help but be disappointed, Cheng Nianzhen asked again: "Even if the Yijin Sutra is really effective, but after all, it is one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, Ye Gongzi is not a Shaolin disciple, how can he learn Shaolin's secret method?"
Liao Chen said with a smile: "Everything in the world is fate, Ye Gongzi has a strange poison in his body, it is fate to be able to meet Miss Cheng, and now it is fate to meet Lao Gao, Lao Gao should do his best." In this case, when we have this time, the two of you can go to Shaolin with me, just give it a try, how about it?"
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, anyway, a dead horse is a live horse doctor, so naturally there is no unwillingness.
At this time, there were suddenly footsteps outside the door, and a timid voice sounded: "Is Ye Gongzi here?"
Ye Feng knew this voice, it was Ren Jiu, the little catcher.
With a promise, the door opened, and it was indeed him who came in, holding two carrier pigeons in both hands, and standing at the door with a smiling face.
Seeing Ye Feng looking at the pigeon in his hand, he hurriedly said: "I have seen Ye Gongzi release these two pigeons with my own eyes, presumably they are used to communicate with others. So just now I saw that the two pigeons were back, so I caught them and gave them to Ye Gongzi. ”
Ye Feng nodded: "Thank you." These two carrier pigeons were the tools for communication between him and the two cirrus riders he sent to secretly investigate, Sun Feng and Zhou Lei.
Since talking to Chang Wuyi at night, the next day Ye Feng sent these two Cirrus Riders out to investigate, as for where to go and what to investigate, he didn't mention it to anyone, including his two righteous brothers. He had a vague feeling in his heart that the results of their investigation must be the key to unlocking the fog of Tingtao Mountain Villa in front of him.
Ren Jiu put down the two pigeons and retreated.
Ye Feng looked at his back, thoughtful. These two pigeons are specially trained, and they only follow the instructions of Ye Feng's father and son and Cirrus Cloud Rider, and it is not easy for ordinary people to get close to them, let alone catch two of them at once. It seems that this little catcher is by no means as simple as it seems, at least his skills are certainly not so inferior.
Ye Feng carefully took out two rolls of paper from the small bamboo tube on the feet of the carrier pigeon, which were densely written with small characters, presumably the results of the investigation of the two Cirrus Cloud Riders.
Ye Feng looked at the content on the note, his face changed again and again, and he lost his voice: "This is actually the case!"
He raised his head and said to Cheng Nianzhen: "Come find my two brothers-in-law, quickly!"
Cheng Nianzhen and Chenmian looked at each other in surprise, and they didn't know what he saw from the note. Cheng Nianzhen asked, "What happened?"
Ye Feng replied while thinking, "I think we need to visit Uncle Zhong." ”