Feng Yi traveled all the way south, not daring to slack off and delay, even if he couldn't reach the Taihe Mountain Tiandou Sect for a while, he would at least leave the range of the Feng family in Zhending Mansion first.

Only in this way can Toyoichi feel a little more at ease.

Now Fengyi's skills are all lost, his body is weak, and he has no power to protect himself at all.

This sense of powerlessness makes Fengyi feel very insecure, so Fengyi is still dressed as a little beggar.

After all, this dress can give up a lot of trouble, and it looks more harmless to humans and animals, and ordinary people may dislike, disgust, and sympathize, but as long as the little beggar does not come to others, ordinary people will never have bad intentions towards a little beggar, and this little beggar's dress is definitely safer than a cleanly dressed sick man.

It's just that although this dress is good, eating and drinking has become a problem, after all, how can there be beggars who enter and exit inns and restaurants openly, and Feng Yi inherited most of the gold and silver from the old man You Keji, this kind of coin Feng Yi never dared to take out at this time, and the wealth was not exposed, Feng Yi still understood this reason.

And the few copper coins on the body must be saved, so Feng Yi must not be hungry and full, sleeping in the wild, gnawing dry food, and drinking stream water have become commonplace.

Although there was a lot of discomfort in his body, but after a few days of rapid travel, after all, he left the range of Zhending Mansion, Fengyi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly regretted in his heart, if it wasn't for his physical discomfort, he would definitely be able to go further.

Looking up at the sky, it was almost evening, and then looking at the ruined temple in front of him, Feng Yi felt a burst of joy in his heart, at least he would not sleep in the wild again tonight.

When you have to take a closer look, the plaque on this temple is gone, I don't know which way of God and Buddha is usually enshrined, the doors and windows are also dilapidated, hung with cobwebs, full of dust, when no one has been here for a long time.

Toyoichi stretched out his hand to tear off the cobwebs and walked into the temple, where his eyes were full of dust, except for some broken mud and stones, there was nothing else, it was a sacred case for the sacrifice of the gods. The mats of kneeling and worship are gone, the roof above the head is broken I don't know how many caves, if it is cloudy and rainy, I am afraid that I can't even cover the rain, but a mud fetal statue of eight zhang size standing on the god platform is still there, but this mud fetal statue is as dilapidated as this temple, not to mention the whole body of color paint, and there is a piece missing here, which crack is the road crack, which god and Buddha are specific, but I really can't see it.

"No matter what kind of god or Buddha it is, I have to thank him for giving me a place tonight. Toyoichi thought to himself.

After a week of patrolling, the ground was dusty, there were still holes on the top of the head, and there was no good place to stay, so Toyoichi simply turned to the back of the shrine, climbed onto the shrine, leaned on the statue, and decided to rest behind the statue tonight.

Put the rag package on his body aside, while there is still some light, Fengyi picked up the medical scriptures, picked up a piece of dry food, and looked at it while eating, this is Fengyi's habit after leaving Pingshan County, although he was busy with the road, and his body was unwell, but as long as there was a suitable opportunity, Fengyi would take out the medical scriptures and study them carefully, if he was really tired, he would look at two lines less, and if he still had some physical strength, he would take advantage of the daylight to see two more lines, he desperately hoped that his body could get better as soon as possible.

Now that he is out of the range of Zhending Mansion, Fengyi's heart is a little more relaxed, and even this esoteric medical scripture does not seem to be so difficult to understand.

After reading a few more lines, Toyoichi found that it seemed to be really not as difficult as before, and Toyoichi suddenly became curious, what was written in the back of this medical scripture.

Feng Yi thought in his heart, simply turn the medical scriptures over, and read them from back to front, this is also his sudden rise, in Feng Yi's mind, his current physical condition should be a very serious and difficult injury, presumably when the medical scriptures are recorded, it will also be difficult to remember the symptoms later, relatively easy to first.

Toyoichi turned the last page with a glimmer of hope.

"It's ......"

Feng Yi turned from the last page, turned two pages in succession, but saw that what was written on it did not look like a prescription and pathology for medical treatment, but like an internal strength method, and then turned two pages forward, sure enough, this page was written "Rejuvenation Gong" three large characters in seal, but see the book:

The spirit of the husband is spirited, and the three spirits of the number. The essence of the essence and the essence of obscenity are not two essences, the essence of vitality and the breath are one and the same, the mind is void, but the nature is not two......

Therefore, the person who serves the vitality in the sea of qi, the sea of qi, is the beginning of the qi, the beginning of the transmission of the form, when the three inches below the umbilicus is also, the vitality in the human body, often from the mouth and nose, now the system, the order can not be out, and the dantian is full......

Space is clear, if you want to transform its essence, first guard its heart, adjust its qi, and first empty its heart. Move to nourish qi, be quiet to refine emptiness, do nothing when you should be, and don't follow it. Therefore, with the extreme quietness of the void, the qi turns to the spirit, non-merit can be sought, and non-righteous etiquette can be ......

There are more than 1,000 words.

The old man once said that his ancestral internal strength is the best at healing injuries, and if I can practice it, maybe my injuries can be cured. Feng Yi thought in his heart, he couldn't help but show joy on his face, with his knowledge, it was naturally not difficult to understand this mental method, and he immediately read it several times, memorized it in his heart, sat cross-legged, and practiced according to the book of "Rejuvenation Gong".

But for a moment, Fengyi's forehead was sweating, his body trembled, and his whole body was painful like a pinprick, Fengyi hurriedly stopped, didn't dare to try again, rested for a while, and calmed down, Fengyi couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said in his heart, how did I forget, I am a damaged meridian, all my martial arts are useless, this meridian is already broken, how can I cultivate internal strength, this "rejuvenation gong" No matter how good you are at healing injuries, it is also a matter after practice, and now it is still an ordinary internal strength method, if it is useful, I am afraid that the old man would have told me a long time ago and let me practice, why wait until now, now this recklessness, I am afraid that the injury will be aggravated by a point.

Shaking his head, Feng Yi was full of bitterness in his heart, but although he thought in his heart that it was impossible to cultivate this rejuvenation gong, he still took the medical scripture in his hand and turned to the article "rejuvenation gong", and read and read it quite unwillingly, reading and reading, hoping to find a solution, human nature is like this, what can I do in vain......

"Huh~" "I wish Senior Brother, Senior Brother Pan, it's getting late, let's rest here for one night, and let's go back tomorrow!" A call came from outside the door.

Feng Yi looked up, isn't it, he was thinking hard about how to practice this "rejuvenation gong", the fugue is too empty, the sky is late, the moon rises tomorrow, by the moonlight, quietly glanced out, but there are three men outside the door.

"I wish Senior Brother, look at ......" This question was not as low as the voice that spoke just now, and then listening to this words, it should be what Senior Brother Pan said.

"Ahem, according to what Senior Brother Zhang said, I'm tired after driving for so long. "I wish the senior brother to cough lightly twice and get off the horse.

"Okay!" Hearing this voice, it was the junior brother surnamed Zhang, he was full of joy, it seemed that he was really tired of walking, and he really didn't want to travel overnight.

Feng Yi hid his body inside, but fortunately, the clay statue was big and wide enough, and the sky was dark, as long as the other party did not turn behind the statue, Feng Yi would not be found by the other party.

I don't know whether the other party is good or evil, Feng Yi can hide if he can, and with Feng Yi's current dress, this kind of physical condition is really not suitable for showing up, and it will save some trouble!

"What kind of Mao god is this, the temple is broken like this!" After the three of them had set up the horses, the junior brother surnamed Zhang couldn't help but complain when he looked at the dilapidated temple.

"Senior Brother Zhang, be cautious!" said Senior Brother Zhu.

This Senior Brother Zhu spoke quite effectively, and the Senior Brother surnamed Zhang immediately stopped talking.

The three of them picked up some wood fire outside the house, and raised a fire in the center of the temple, and the three of them gathered in a circle, took out the dry food they carried, and the three of them chatted while eating, only to hear the senior brother surnamed Zhang said: "The ceremony of the head of the Feng family taking over is very beautiful, and the slightly famous sect forces on the rivers and lakes have sent people to watch the ceremony, giving the new head of the Feng family enough face." ”

"In my Southern Dynasty, the Feng family is also a big force that can compete with the forces of the three major families of Li, Zhu and Wei, and the second master of the Feng family was quite low-key when the former head of the family was there, everyone knows very little about this second master of the Feng family, and now the second master of the Feng family is in the position of the head of the Feng family, and it is normal for all forces to send people over to understand the situation. The senior brother surnamed Pan took over the conversation and said.

Feng Yi behind the statue looked stunned, listening to what the "poisonous Xiucai" Wang Jin and others said in front of him, the second uncle Feng Wujian had already taken the position of the head of the Feng family, but he didn't expect to take up the ceremony so far, but it was reasonable to think about it carefully, after all, it was a big deal, but it would take some time for the distant forces to come, Feng Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhu, your injuries are better!" the Senior Brother Zhang asked.

"Don't worry, there is a little return pill given by Uncle Zhenji at the beginning, this little injury is nothing, cough cough ......" Senior Brother Zhu said with relief, but he still couldn't help coughing twice, and the whole person felt weak and weak, I am afraid that the injury is not as light as he said.

Seeing that his senior brother was unwell, Senior Brother Zhang couldn't help but feel uneasy: "That Yuzhen Sect, relying on the prestige of the Demon Dao Lin Lingsu, doesn't take my Buddhist disciples in his eyes at all, it's really hateful." ”

"That Yuzhen Sect Master Lin Lingsu, as the number one master of the Dragon List, Taoism is true, and he has many opinions about my Buddhism, and his disciples certainly have the same example, and it is not surprising that he speaks coldly to my Buddhist disciples, and speaks ill of each other!"

"The three of us and the other brothers, although they are only Shaolin lay disciples, but they can't tolerate the Yuzhen sect insulting my Buddha, looking down on my Shaolin Temple, and only hating me for wishing someone someone who is not good at learning, cough cough ......" The senior brother Zhu said angrily, and coughed again.

......

Feng Yi was full of thoughts, full of thoughts about the second uncle Feng Wuqian taking over as the head of the Feng family, listening to the three brothers chatting farther and farther, he couldn't help but lose interest, and the next three said something, but he couldn't listen to it......