Chapter 101: The Pain of Sickness
Xi Jie asked who the Yuan Ji palm that Zong Zheng received on his body came from.
Zong Zheng looked confused, "Yuan Ji Zhang? What Yuan Ji Zhang? I don't know." ”
"You really don't know?" Xi Jie looked at Zong Zheng and asked again.
Zong Zheng shook his head, "I really don't know, I just remember that many people besieged me that day, and I don't know what happened to me." ”
After listening to what Zongzheng said, Xijie explained,
"I don't know about the injuries you have suffered, but this Yuan Ji Palm is indeed from my master's Yuan Ji Gong, if it weren't for your profound skills and other Hua Gong clothes on your body, I'm afraid you would have died a long time ago. ”
Zong Zheng was puzzled: "How do you know that I have a silk coat on my body?"
Xi Jie replied: "That day, when I healed for you, there was a cold backlash in the palm from time to time, which was the effect of the Huagong Clothes, Master and his old man once mentioned this clothing to me, he said, although the Huagong Clothes have the effect of reducing injuries, but also hinder the disadvantages of Yungong healing, that day I saw that your life was in danger, I couldn't take care of it, and I took off the Huagong clothes for you. ”
Zong Zheng subconsciously touched his chest, the Huagong silk clothes are indeed no longer on his body, since it was Jie Jie who went to her own Huagong silk clothes to heal her own skills, wouldn't this damage the innocence of the Xi girl, Zong Zheng couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he thought of this, and asked hesitantly: "The Huagong silk clothes on my body are you?"
Xijie did not show the shyness of an ordinary woman, nor did she have an embarrassing psychology, for her, she grew up in the deep mountains, and she looked too plain about etiquette and education, and neglected this aspect of discipline, so she did not have the idea of men and women not kissing, and still replied blandly: "That day, seeing that you were angry, in order to save your life, I took away the Huagong clothes on your body, so that I could gather all my strength to heal you, and you have sword wounds in your abdomen, so you can't clean up the wounds without taking off the Huagong clothes." ”
After hearing this, Zong Zheng immediately felt Xijie's charitable heart, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of debt to Xijie in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Jie girl's great kindness, Zong Zheng will never forget it." ”
Xi Jie didn't care about any kindness, but when she heard Zong Zheng's name, she seemed to have an impression, so she asked, "Your name is Zong Zheng?" A rare surprise flashed in her eyes inexplicably.
Zong Zheng felt guilty about Xi Jie in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Xi Jie, so he didn't notice her eyes, lowered his head slightly, thinking that Miss Jie was his savior, so he no longer concealed his real name, and explained humbly: "Yes, the sect of the clan, the upright." ”
Xi Jie fell into a memory, and there was no response for a long time, so Zong Zheng raised his head slightly, glanced at Xi Jie, and saw that his eyes were dull, as if he was pondering something, so he called out a little loudly, "Jie girl." ”
Xijie gradually pulled back to reality from her memories,
Zong Zheng asked, "Miss Jie, you haven't answered me yet, what is the extent of my injuries?"
Xi Jie didn't have too much concern, but replied truthfully: "Don't hide it, I just temporarily suppressed the injuries in your body with internal force, and your lungs and intestines were all damaged, I'm afraid that the pain will be unbearable from time to time in the next few months, and more importantly, the internal injuries you suffered have converged several kinds of true qi, with half yin and cold, half masculine, and a little more vicious, if the yin and yang are properly reconciled, you will be as energetic as now, if the yin and yang are not properly reconciled, you will have a pain in your chest and blood in your mouth like when you were in the sun today." ”
Zong Zheng listened to what Xi Jie said, and secretly thought to himself: "Shaolin is known for its masculinity, and this masculinity is probably due to the master's palm, and the cold qi is definitely not from the Vientiane Sect, nor from the Zongjian Sect, is it that old Tao? And where does this evil and poisonous qi come from?"
Xi Jiefu continued: "For the past two days, you have been asleep, you may not know, when you arrived, you suddenly became extremely cold, even if you were roasted on fire, it would not help, this kind of cold is definitely not the work of palm power, and the injuries you suffered are a bit of evil poison, I estimate that you should have been hit by an extremely evil poison." ”
Zong Zheng was thinking about the origin of this evil poisonous gas, and after listening to what Xi Jie said, he realized that the matter of the ice beans in his body must have been in a coma for the past two days, and the cold poison of the ice beans invaded the body.
Xi Jie looked at Zong Zheng's nervous appearance and the medicine bottle in his hand, and said curiously,
"What is this?"
Zong Zheng explained: "Miss Jie guessed correctly, I did get a poison called Bing Bean, every time I was young, the cold qi would flood my body, and the pain was unbearable, and what I held in my hand was the antidote to suppress the cold poison, but unfortunately there were only three or two pills left." Zongzheng's tone was deep and low, a little melancholy.
When Xi Jie heard the word Bing Dou, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart, "Bing Dou, I seem to have seen it in a book in Master's study, and I'll check it out tomorrow." ”
Zong Zheng thought that he was plotted by the Beauty Valley that day, and thought that the valley master must have been planning for a long time, since the valley master had already killed himself, then he would naturally attack Xianjie, therefore, he must not stay here for a long time, delaying the time to rescue Xianjie, when he got better as soon as possible and rushed to the Beauty Valley, thinking of this, Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel a little impatient in his heart. Suddenly, I thought to myself,
"Since Lady Jie knows about her injuries, she should also know some ways to save them. ”
Zong Zheng immediately knelt down to Xijie and pleaded: "Ask Miss Jie to save Zongzheng, Zong Zheng is in urgent need of an emergency, and he needs to get out of the mountain as soon as possible, if he goes late, I'm afraid it will be too late." ”
Xi Jie picked up Zong Zheng and replied: "Not to mention, I have no way to heal your injuries for a while, even if you are cured, you can't get out." ”
When Zong Zheng heard what Xi Jie said, he immediately became more anxious and nervous, and immediately asked, "What does Miss Jie mean by this?"
Xi Jie explained: "This is the Pangu peaks, which were laid out by the ancestor according to the profound mysteries of the Xuanmen, and only by cracking the mysteries in them can we get out of this mountain forest." ”
"Isn't Miss Jie the mystery in it?" Zong Zheng asked rhetorically,
Xi Jie shook her head, "This sect is quite profound, the landscape, grass and trees, wind, rain, frost and fog are all included in it, and the construction and matching are all implied to be subtle, if you are not careful, you will either escape into a maze and be difficult to get out, or you will be directly injured and your life will not be guaranteed." First, I am shallow in wisdom, and secondly, I have never wanted to go out, so I still don't understand. ”
This Pangu Peak has a long history, as early as the time of the Yellow Emperor, the Xuanjia family in the 'Emperor Xuantu' settled here, the ancestor of the Xuanjia family ordered tens of thousands of people to spend two years to transform the Pangu Peak according to the Xuanmen Aoli, with the change of generations, Pangu Peak is green and green, the mountains and rocks are weathered, and there are already no traces of the axe and chisel of the year, just like a natural labyrinth.
The Xuanjia is committed to the art of Xuanhuang, good astrology, easy hexagram fortune and the way of death and life, the change of dynasties, the Xuanjia people in Pangu Peak withered, but Pangu Peak can eventually enter the inheritance of the mysteries of the Xuan family, since Master Xijie passed away two years ago, Xijie has become the latest generation of inheritors.
After listening to what Xi Jie said, Zong Zheng was at a loss for a while, and his heart was even more anxious.
"In this way, you must practice the subtle techniques of your Xuanmen before you can get out. Zong Zheng said in disappointment,
Xi Jie replied: "That's true, however, the art of the Xuanmen is not passed on to outsiders, and only the disciples of this sect are qualified to practice. ”
"If I practice, how can I be enlightened in three or two days, and now I have urgent matters that need to go out of the mountain, how can this be good?" Zong Zheng thought secretly, he couldn't help but be a little sleepy and helpless, helpless, after thinking about it carefully, there was no other way, so he asked,
"If you practice the art of Xuanmen, how long will it take to achieve success?"
Xi Jie replied: "This matter varies from person to person, the dull may only be able to learn the surface for life, and the smart may also be able to enter the door in a year and a half and achieve great success." ”
"Then what are the requirements for entering the Xuanmen?" Zong Zhengfu asked again, it seemed that there was no other way, and he hoped to try his best, wanting to worship under the Xuanmen and practice the subtle techniques of the Xuanmen as soon as possible.
Xi Jie replied: "There are rules in this gate, and anyone who enters Pangu Peak can worship under the Xuanmen and become a disciple of the Xuanmen if they are willing to abide by the laws of the sect. ”
"What is the decree?" asked Zongzheng,
Xi Jie looked at Zong Zheng's eager appearance, and felt that Zong Zheng was extremely uncalm at the moment, so she replied,
"At this moment, the purpose of the Dharma is not important to you, the important thing is that you need to think clearly, now, you are too impatient, extremely uncalm, if you practice the art of Xuanmen with this mentality, I am afraid that it will only do harm and not benefit. ”
Zong Zheng listened to what Xi Jie said, and he also felt reasonable, but suddenly, his expression was gloomy, and he didn't know what to do.
Xi Jiefu said again: "Actually, the internal injuries on your body are serious, but if you can practice my Yuan Ji Gong, you can heal as soon as possible, but my Yuan Ji Gong and the Xuanmen Technique are not suitable for impatient people to cultivate, if you are like you, I am afraid it will only increase the harm." ”
Zong Zheng was uncertain, he didn't have the heart to understand what Xi Jie said, and the only thing he could think about in his heart was to go out as soon as possible and find Xianjie, so he looked confused and hesitant, not knowing what to do, at this moment, he had never been so at a loss as now.
The candles on the stone wall glowed yellow, entrailing the dim shadows of the two of them, and a cool air stream walked under their feet.
Xi Jie saw that it was not early, and Zong Zheng was uncertain, and felt that there were many words today, so he was about to leave, so he said to Zong Zheng,
"It's not early, your injuries are still very serious, it's better to rest early! When it comes to entering the Xuanmen to practice the art of the Xuanmen and the Yuan Ji Gong, you should think carefully about it, and talk about it when you calm down! I'm leaving, I'll come back to see you tomorrow morning." ”
As he spoke, he stood up and walked leisurely towards the outside of the cave, and the figure gradually disappeared at the entrance of the cave.
Zongzheng was still in a state of confusion.
It was night, Zong Zheng's ice bean poison recurred, and after taking the antidote as usual, although it could temporarily suppress the cold, it didn't seem to have the same aura as before, not only did it need to stay up for a moment to be effective, but also, after the methamphetamine was suppressed, he could still feel a trace of coldness in the blood.
The cold qi caused by the ice beans directly led to the imbalance of yin and yang, and then the internal injury attacked, mixed with the half evil poison of the ice bean, and Zongzheng's body was filled with the yin and yang qi with half of the evil poison.
At this moment, Zong Zheng realized that what Xi Jie said was powerful, it was good to be in a coma two days ago, but now, it was really uncomfortable to wake up, the coldness of the body, coupled with the stagnation and rush of blood and qi, as well as the pain of internal injuries, Zong Zheng was a little unbearable, sometimes cold sweat oozed from his forehead, sometimes his lips were thin and white, and his body was stiff.
Zong Zheng couldn't bear the pain in his body, so he forced himself to sit up and heal his injuries, but found that the more he exercised, the faster the true qi in his body surged, and his chest couldn't help but feel a sharp pain for a while, spurting out a mouthful of blood.