Chapter 243: One Yang Finger

The drizzle was still falling.

In the meditation room, the oil lamp flickered, and there was silence.

Faru had already woken up and knew that he was fine, so no one spoke, and they were all thinking about how to escape.

The scholar's injuries were still worsening, Yin Tang was blue, and his body was hot, but now he fell into a coma and couldn't feel the pain of his body.

After a long time, Fa Wen sighed, and under the concerned eyes of the five monks of Tianlong Temple, he shook his head slightly, and said, "I can't solve it." ”

After trying for a long time just now, Huang Rong, who was tired and leaning on Yue Ziran's arms at this time, woke up and said with self-reproach: "If only I had learned this acupoint solving method." ”

Hearing this, Master Yideng opened his eyes and said with a smile: "One qiē has a promising method, like a dream bubble." Like dew, it is like electricity. You don't have to blame yourself, it's fate, just look away. ”

Fa Wen smiled bitterly and said: "Master, it's not a pity for me to die, but I'm afraid that the Duan family of Dali will decline from now on." ”

"Hey. Master Yideng sighed softly and said: "Fate is born and lost, the world is impermanent, and the curtain will always end after prosperity, so let them go by themselves." ”

"Yes. The six monks of Tianlong Temple responded in unison.

"I don't believe it. A faint voice came from the door, and Yue Ziran had been sitting cross-legged on the futon, watching the night rain outside the eaves.

Huang Rong, who was leaning on his arms, sat up straight and looked at him when she heard the words.

Yue Ziran listened to the sound of the rain, and said softly without looking back: "I never believe in fate, and I have never seen through the red dust in this world. ”

"Since I was born, I have struggled against this fate, climbing from the brink of death again and again. ”

"Whether it is Qiu Qianren, hunger and cold, splashing minions, black wind and double evil, cross swordsman Chu Shaanxi, flower swordsman Mo Xiaoshuang or already doomed history. I've never lost to them......"

"So. Ouyang Feng: I won't lose either. Yue Ziran said firmly. He stood up and turned around and closed the door of the room, and said: "The Nine Yin True Scripture and even the high martial arts, its content is profound and extensive, perhaps there is a technique to solve Ouyang Feng's bones and acupoints, I will read it now and listen to you." ”

The six monks of Tianlong Temple and Yuqiao Geng were stunned.

After a while, the French said: "Son-in-law, I'm afraid this is ......"

Yue Ziran interrupted him and said, "Back then, Wang Zhenren hid the scriptures and kept them secret. The worry is that in the future, people like Ouyang Feng will harm Wulin. And I, I believe all of you. ”

"Besides, it's just a method for solving acupoints and acupoints, without the foundation of the Nine Yin Internal Strength, even if the Black Wind Shuangsha has won the next volume of the scriptures, he has not learned the real Nine Yin Divine Skill. ”

Hearing this, the six monks of Tianlong Temple set their eyes on Master Yideng, and after seeing him nod his head lightly in agreement, they were no longer taboo.

Yue Ziran turned his head and instructed Huang Rong and said, "Rong'er, you can transcribe what I recited." ”

"Oh. Huang Rong responded, sat aside and laid paper and grinded inkstones.

Yue Ziran sat down, used his internal breath to restore his internal strength, and at the same time brought out the methods related to solving acupoints in his mind. After reciting it again, Yue Ziran targeted what they didn't hear clearly and forgot. They replied and were busy until the second half of the night.

After reciting it, Yue Ziran began to quiet down, and spent his whole mind in his meridian dantian, constantly groping the major acupoints around his body while recovering his internal strength.

Jiuyang's internal strength is practiced to the final level, or hidden in a sack like Zhang Wuji, surviving the suffering of self-immolation in the heat of the whole body, or being guided by a famous teacher to open up all the hundreds of acupoints in the whole body, can be regarded as truly practiced. Zhang Wuji's opportunities can be met but not obtained, and now in front of him is the master who is the most proficient in the entire rivers and lakes, Yue Ziran believes that under the guidance of the other party, he can succeed.

After Jiuyang's internal strength was completed, the internal force generated itself at an extremely fast and endless speed, and ordinary fists and feet could also use extremely large attack power, which was enough for Yue Ziran to compete with Ouyang Feng.

As soon as the sky was bright, Ouyang Feng couldn't wait to walk in, and saw Yue Ziran writing hard, and the others were closing their eyes and pondering, making sure that there would be no mistakes, and then they were driven away by Yue Ziran with a smile.

The meal was sent by the old monk, although they wanted to help Master Yideng escape, but the Zen courtyard was full of Ouyang Feng's ears, eyes and poisonous snakes, so they could only watch Master Yideng and others secretly wipe their tears and withdraw after finishing the meal.

In the early morning, the rain had stopped after a night's rain, but it had not yet cleared.

There was a layer of mist that obscured the green hills in the distance.

There are birds crying, which is particularly pleasant in the dull Zen courtyard, and Huang Rong's mood can't help but relax a lot.

"Come here. Master Yilan said suddenly.

"En?" Yue Ziran came back to his senses during the exercise, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he knew that Master Yideng was talking about himself.

He walked up to Master Yideng and said respectfully, "Uncle." ”

"Sit down. Master Yideng pointed to the futon next to him and said: "Although the Nine Yin True Scripture is extraordinary, it is still impossible to unlock Ouyang Feng's bone-piercing acupoint method, maybe only your father-in-law in this world can understand Ouyang Feng's mind and see through his tricks." ”

Yue Ziran nodded, and as soon as he sat down, he heard Master Yideng ask: "The same bone-penetrating acupoint method, evil in the east and poison in the west, what do you think is the difference between the two of them?"

After pondering for a while, Yue Ziran said: "Ouyang Feng is used to trap others, and father-in-law is used to punish others. ”

"Not bad. Master Yideng nodded and continued to ask, "What do you think the two of them are in the middle of the rivers and lakes?"

"Ouyang Feng, the righteous people in the rivers and lakes hate to be punished if they can't get it. Father-in-law ...... Speaking of this, Yue Ziran subconsciously glanced up at Huang Rong, and saw that Xiao Lori was pouting at him, and said with a little embarrassment after coughing dryly: "I don't know about the others, but the person I fear in this world is him." ”

"That's it. Master Yideng said in a calm tone: "The same martial arts are used by different people, and the evaluation is different. Ouyang Feng's evil is not martial arts, but his heart. ”

"Martial arts are like this, the same is true of rights, if you punish evil and promote good, the world respects it, if you are evil, the world hates it, I hope you can stick to your heart, if you are evil, I also hope that the world understands that the evil is your heart, not my Dali Duan-style Yang Finger. ”

"What?" Yue Ziran was taken aback.

"If you want to break through hundreds of acupuncture points around your body in two days, it is difficult to achieve it by just groping. My Dali Duan-style One Yang Finger is the world's peerless learning, specializing in breaking acupoints and healing injuries, which is of great benefit to your Jiuyang internal strength, and it is not a problem to help you achieve your skills within two days. ”

"But......" Yue Ziran was naturally happy, but thinking that Yiyang Finger was a peerless study of Dali that had never been passed on to outsiders, if he learned it, wouldn't Master Yideng violate the ancestral teachings?

Master Yideng healed Rong'er's injuries, and he couldn't let himself feel sorry for himself, if he violated the ancestral teachings again, even if he died, it would be difficult to repay him.

"Then if Ouyang gets the "Nine Yin True Scripture", he doesn't know what kind of bloody rain will be set off in the rivers and lakes, so he must not hand over the scriptures to him. Master Yideng said: "Back then, Wang Zhenren passed on my innate skills regardless of the sect, hoping that one day I could stop Ouyang Feng when he was evil. ”

"Now that I have lost all my skills, the only one who can hope to stop him is you, how can I live up to Wang Zhenren's trust for the sake of the difference between sects and sects?" said Master Yideng and his gaze swept over the six monks of Tianlong Temple.

The six monks of Tianlong Temple nodded their heads and said in French: "The monks take compassion as their heart and take the common people as their own responsibility, and the difference between sects should be put aside at this critical moment. ”

Master Yideng nodded with satisfaction and continued: "What's more, the scholar doesn't know whether he lives or dies, if you are successful, it will be easy to save him with the One Yang Finger and the Nine Yang Internal Force. How can I forsake his life and death?" (To be continued......)