Chapter 505, Tianshan Snow Lotus

"You... Are you really Qin Qiu?"

Hearing this, seeing Qin Xuan's expression so solemn, Tassel asked hesitantly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Girl, it's really Qin Qiu in Xia, don't delay any longer, let Zai Xia take a look at Juekong's injury..."

Nodding with a smile, Qin Xuan stretched out his big hand and probed the pulse on Juekong's wrist.

"Zhao Lin'er, you are so ruthless!"

Taking the pulse for a moment and withdrawing his big hand, Qin Xuan couldn't help frowning.

Juekong's injury is just as Yi Jiangnan said, he is seriously injured, and there is a tendon in his body that is damaged!

"Quick! Quickly help him into Geng's Mansion! I want to treat his injuries!"

Then, looking at Yi Jiangnan, Qin Xuan said with a solemn face.

Hearing this, Yi Jiangnan immediately put Juekong behind his back and followed everyone into Geng's mansion.

Half an hour later, outside the wing of Geng's mansion, everyone gathered here, their eyes fixed on the door, all with worried expressions.

On the bed in the room, Juekong and Qin Xuan sat cross-legged, Qin Xuan's hands were against Juekong's back, and the powerful internal force of the Grandmaster Realm was transmitted to the other party's body to heal his wounds.

The two of them were agitated, their true qi was entwined all around, and sweat slowly flowed down Juekong's cheeks.

"Flutter!"

After a long time, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of blood recovered on Juekong's face.

After half an hour of luck healing, the injuries in Juekong's body were finally suppressed by Qin Xuan.

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor..."

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, he turned his head to look at Qin Xuan, Juekong clasped his hands together, and said gratefully.

"Hehe... Juekong, you and I are both Shaolin disciples, so there is no need to be polite..."

Hearing this, he shook his head, and Qin Xuan smiled indifferently.

After laughing, Qin Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "Juekong, you and I are almost the same age, don't call me Uncle Ancestor again, it really makes me embarrassed..."

"Amitabha... No, no... The seniority of the master and uncle is here, how can Juekong be disrespectful..."

After a Buddha noise, Juekong hurriedly replied.

"That's it, that's it..."

Seeing that Juekong was so stubborn, Qin Xuan was also helpless, waved his hand, and asked with a smile: "Juekong, Shaolin has been closed for decades, why are you and Master Ziming going down the mountain now?"

"Uncle Qiyu, here's the thing..."

Hearing the uncle's inquiry, Juekong slowly recounted the theft of the Dari Rulai Zen staff.

After finishing the narrative, Juekong took out a letter from his arms and respectfully handed it to Qin Xuan.

I was shocked in my heart, I never thought that the Da Ri Rulai Zen Staff, the head of the Seven Great Divine Soldiers, would be collected in the Shaolin Temple, and now the Da Ri Rulai Zen Staff was stolen by Master Ziwu!

It is rumored that those who come to the Zen rod on the great day have boundless Buddhism! It seems that a bloody storm is about to be set off on the rivers and lakes!

Suddenly, seeing Juekong take out a letter from his arms, Qin Xuan stretched out his big hand and took the letter suspiciously.

Slowly opened it, only to see that the handwriting on the letter was a little blurred, and the paper was a little yellowed, as if it had been soaked in water.

Because the sky fell into the lake that day, the letter was placed in the chest.

Reading with his eyes and looking at the familiar handwriting, Qin Xuan's eyes gradually revealed deep longing.

Qin Xuan knew that this letter was from Master Huiku.

I can't help but miss Master Huiku, who is far away on Shaomuro Mountain, and I don't know how Master Huiku is now?

After a while, the five fingers were lightly grasped, and the letter turned into powder, and he already knew the ins and outs of the matter, and the letter involved the secret news of the Shaolin Temple, and Qin Xuan had to destroy it.

I never thought that the long-lost "Washing the Marrow Sutra" of Shaolin Temple is hidden in the Zen staff of the Great Day!

"Juekong, now your injuries have been suppressed... Rest well, I'll come back to see you later..."

Stepping off the bed and telling Juekong, Qin Xuan walked out of the room.

"Squeak..."

Opening the door, everyone outside the door was there, and seeing Qin Xuan pacing out, Tassel hurriedly asked with a worried expression: "Brother Qin, how is the monk?"

Glancing at the door behind him, Qin Xuan shook his head, then waved his hand, motioning for everyone to move and speak.

Coming to the hall, Qin Xuan said with a solemn face: "Juekong's injury has been suppressed now, and after a few days of recuperation, his body can recover, but he has a damaged tendon, I'm afraid... will become a waste..."

"What!"

Hearing this, Yi Jiangnan frowned and exclaimed, knowing in his heart that if a person who practiced martial arts became a waste, he would definitely be worse off than dead, so he hurriedly asked: "Brother Qin, is there a way to cure the muscles and veins of Juekong?"

"It's... There are solutions, but..."

After pondering for a moment, Qin Xuan hesitated.

This tendon and vein are damaged, but it can be cured, one is the Shaolin Temple's Yi Jin Sutra, but when his whole body tendons and veins were broken, Master Hui exhausted his true qi to heal himself, it was already a big injury, and now I am afraid that he is unable to rescue.

The second is the anti-heaven cow needle, but Su Yin died to save himself, and now the anti-heaven cow needle is lost.

"Qin Daxia, I have heard that the Tianshan Snow Lotus can treat strange injuries, if the little monk is convinced, maybe the little monk's muscles and veins can be restored..."

Just as Qin Xuan was pondering, Yao Da, who was beside Geng Hao, suddenly said in a rough voice.

"Tianshan Snow Lotus?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Yao Da together, and Qin Xuan muttered suspiciously.

"Yao Da, do you know where the Snow Lotus grows in this Tianshan Mountain?"

Seeing that there was finally a way to heal Juekong's muscles and veins, Geng Hao asked out loud.

"Second Master Qiqi, it is rumored that this Tianshan Snow Lotus grows on the Tianshan Mountain, and it only blooms once in a hundred years, and the trace is very difficult to find..."

Hearing the second master's inquiry, he hugged his fists, and Yao Da sighed.

Hearing this, everyone was disappointed for a while, and it seemed that it was hopeless to find the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

"Hahaha, you want to find the Tianshan Snow Lotus?

Suddenly, just as everyone was disappointed, there was a loud laugh beside them.

I saw the Nine Princes playing with the jade pendant in their hands, looking at everyone with a smile.

Seeing the Nine Princes say this, Qin Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Nine Princes, listen to what you say... Can you find the Tianshan Snow Lotus?"

"Hehe, this king still needs to find it, there is a plant in the house!"

Hearing this, he waved his hand, and the Nine Princes smiled.

"Really! That's not going to save the monk!"

Beside him, hearing what the Nine Princes said, Tassel couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"Nine Princes, please help..."

Seeing this, Qin Xuan took a step forward, came to the Ninth Prince, and sincerely requested.

"Okay! Wait for a letter from the king, and order the guards in the palace to send it quickly!"

Nodding, the Nine Princes waved his hand and agreed very boldly.

"Thank you, Lord Nine!"

Hearing this, Qin Xuan clasped his hands into fists and said gratefully.

"Brother Qin, you have to remember... You owe this king a favor!"

Seeing this, the Ninth Prince stretched out his big hand and patted Qin Xuan's shoulder with a smile.

Subsequently, the Nine Princes came to the study, and immediately wrote a letter, and the flying pigeon passed the book in the capital, and everyone waited for the Tianshan Snow Lotus in the Geng Mansion.

.................. (To be continued.) )