Hui Hao saw this master in the past, always saw him solemn, not angry and arrogant, and did not dare to look at him, but at this moment he saw his gloomy expression, a bleak state of the end of a hero, he said so, and even more self-defeating, and hurriedly said: "Master Bozu, you old man don't have to be sad." Those of us who practice martial arts must have no anger, no competition, no victory or defeat, no gain or loss......"

When he came out of his mouth, he turned the words that the master had warned him to the master and said it to his uncle, and he hurriedly stopped talking, but he had already said a few words.

Hui Ming smiled slightly and sighed: "The words are good, but your master and ancestor's internal strength have been lost, and the power of meditation is gone." ”

Hui Hao said: "Yes, yes." The disciples don't know the importance and talk nonsense. ”

Just as he was about to take action to treat his injuries, he suddenly remembered Su Bancheng's mysterious smile, and his heart was shocked: "He taught me to stretch out my palm and slap Shi Bozu's Heavenly Spirit Gai Acupoint, how do I know that he didn't mean to harm people?

Hui Ming said: "You report to the abbot that this temple will be in great trouble in the future, so you must be vigilant." Be careful along the way, you have a pure nature, keep the precepts and meditate, then you don't have to worry, in the future, you should work more on the word "Hui", and the four volumes of the "Ranga Sutra" should be studied carefully. Alas, it's a pity that your master can't guide you well. ”

Hui Hao said: "Yes, yes." Hearing that he cared for himself very much, he was grateful, and said: "Master Bozu, this temple is in great trouble, and you need to take care of your old man, go back to the temple to assist the abbot, and fight against the enemy together." ”

Hui Ming smiled bitterly and said, "I...... I have fallen victim to Ding Mohan's 'Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa' and have become a wasted person, where can I still assist the abbot and fight against the enemy together?"

Hui Hao said: "Shi Bozu, Mr. Weiyi taught the disciple a set of healing methods, the disciple is not self-sufficient, I want to give Hui Fang Master a try, please ask Shi Bozu for permission." ”

Hui Ming was slightly surprised, thinking that the old man in cloth was Sai Huatuo's master, and the medical treatment passed on certainly made some sense, but he didn't know why he didn't take action himself, and he didn't call Liangwu Hua to treat, so he said: "What Mr. Weiyi taught is very clever." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Bancheng and said to Hui Hao: "Then you can try it." ”

Hui Hao walked in front of Hui Fang, bowed down and said, "Uncle Shi, the disciple is given the decree of Uncle Shi to heal Uncle Shi's injuries, no wonder he is offended." ”

Hui Fang smiled and nodded. According to the method taught by Su Bancheng, Hui Hao carefully touched the part under Hui Fang's left flank, and hit him with his right hand backpalm, hitting him under his left flank.

Hui Fang snorted, his body shook, only to feel that a hole seemed to be pierced under the flank, and the blood and essence of the whole body flowed out of this hole endlessly, and in an instant, the whole body only felt empty, and it seemed that there was nothing to rely on, but the itching and soreness caused by You Tan's cold methamphetamine palm had been eliminated in an instant.

Huihao's method of healing was not to help him expel the cold poison with internal force, but to use the "Yao Tianzhen Qi" that had been cultivated for more than 70 years to strike at him and open an opening to vent the cold poison.

If someone is bitten by a poisonous snake, it will cut the wound and squeeze out the venom. If the internal force of the true qi is insufficient, and the force of a blow cannot penetrate the meridians, the poisonous gas will not only not be able to vent, but will force more into the viscera, and the patient will be killed immediately.

Hui Hao struck out with a palm, his heart was shocked, seeing that Hui Fang's body was stable from shaking, and the painful look on his face with his eyes closed and frowning gradually became comfortable and relaxed, in fact, it was only a moment, but it seemed like several hours had passed in him.

After another moment, Hui Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Good master and nephew, the strength of this palm is not small." ”

Hui Hao was overjoyed and said, "Don't dare." ”

He turned back to Hui Ming and said, "Uncle Shi, the rest of the uncles, and the disciples will also go to treat it, okay?"

Hui Ming's face was also full of joy at this time, but he shook his head and said, "No, you treat other seniors first, and then treat your own people." ”

Hui Hao's heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "Yes!" pondered: "Putting others before oneself is the original heart of my Buddha's great compassion and saving sentient beings." ”

Seeing that the soldier's body was fighting, his teeth were striking each other, and he was rattling, he immediately walked up to him and said: "Mr. Yi, Mr. Weiyi taught the little monk a method of treating cold poison. I beg your pardon for the disrespect. As he spoke, he touched the soldier's chest.

He smiled, "What are you doing?"

Hui Hao lifted his right palm and slammed it into his chest. The consistent scholar was furious and scolded: "Stinky and ......" The word "Shang" has not yet come out, and suddenly he feels that the cold poison that has been entangled in him for many days has quickly and abnormally gushed out from the place where he was hit in the chest, and the word "Shang" was swallowed in his stomach and never scolded out again.

Hui Hao leaked Sun Zhiyi's ice silkworm cold poison to everyone, and then went to treat the person who was poisoned by Ding Mohan's poisonous hands. Some of those people injected poison into the meridians of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Dafa", and Hui Hao slapped a palm on the "Baihui Acupoint" of his Heavenly Spirit Gai or the "Lingtai Acupoint" at the mouth of his heart to consolidate the essence of Pei Yuan and let him relieve himself of the poison in the meridians;

Finally, he remembered very well, and he remembered all the different medical methods taught by Su Bancheng clearly, and he applied according to the person, and in just one meal, he relieved all the pain felt by everyone.

The person who was cured was grateful, and the onlookers were also very impressed by the old man's magic skills, but it was not surprising to think that he was Saihuatuo's master.

In the end, Hui Hao walked in front of Hui Ming, bowed down and said, "Shi Bozu, the disciple is brave, and he wants to slap his palm on Shi Bozu's 'Baihui Acupoint'." ”

Hui Ming smiled and said: "You have Mr. Weiyi's blue eyes, and you have actually learned such a skillful healing ability, the blessing is really not small, you can just slap on my 'Baihui acupoint'." ”

Hui Hao bowed down and said: "So the disciple is presumptuous!" When he was in Shaolin Temple, every time he saw Hui Ming, he only saw it from afar, occasionally Hui Ming gathered the monks to explain the Shaolin martial arts method, Hui Hao also stood with the crowd, never spoke to him, this time he asked him to slap Hui Ming's Tianling Gai, although it was to heal the wound, after all, he was worried in his heart, and he saw him smiling quite strangely, I don't know what the intention is, I fixed my mind, and said: "The disciple is offended, please forgive the sins!"

bowed deeply, then took a step, raised his palm and aimed at Huiming's "Baihui acupoint", not light, not heavy, not slow, not slow, and slapped it down.

As soon as Hui Hao's palm touched Hui Ming's head, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Hui Ming's face, followed by a long "ah" exclamation, and suddenly his body was paralyzed, twisted a few times, and fell to the ground, not moving.

The spectators exclaimed in unison, and Hui Hao was even more frightened and his heart was pounding, so he hurriedly rushed forward and helped Hui Ming up, and Hui Fang and other monks also arrived together.

When I looked at Hui Ming, I saw a smile on his face, but his breathing had stopped, and he was killed. Hui Hao exclaimed: "Shi Bozu, Shi Bozu, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Su Bancheng shouted: "Who is it? Stop!" Rushing from the southeast corner, he said: "Someone is plotting behind him, this person is so fast, he can't see who it is?"

Grabbing Hui Ming's hand, he frowned and said: "Master Hui Ming's skills have been lost, and under the conspiracy of others, he has no power to resist, and he has passed away." Suddenly, he smiled slightly, and looked strange.

Hui Hao's mind was chaotic, and he only cried: "Shi Bozu, Shi Bozu, you ...... How could you ......" suddenly remembered Su Bancheng's mysterious smile in the wooden house, and said angrily: "Mr. Weiyi, you tell the truth, how did my master and uncle die?