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Chapter 4: Song Qingshu was born

At this point, Mo Shenggu suddenly realized that the reason why he was chosen to be reincarnated in this world. It can't be because I have researched my true qi. Mo Shenggu shook his head, I'm afraid there has been no answer to this matter for a long time.

Early the next morning.

Yin Liting came to Houshan early, and soon Zhang Sanfeng also came.

Yin Liting didn't find Mo Shenggu, and couldn't help but say, "I'll call my junior brother." ”

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "No." I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart, Zhang Sanfeng had great hopes for every disciple. Mo Shenggu didn't come, which couldn't help but make him a little disappointed.

Before Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, a rush of footsteps came from behind Zhang Sanfeng. It's Mosheng Valley, Mosheng Valley didn't come from the front, but came down from the back mountain.

Mo Shenggu panted and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly smiled and asked, "Where have you been?"

Mo Shenggu said: "I got up early today, came to the back mountain to watch the sunrise, and practiced internal strength. It's too late. ”

Zhang Sanfeng asked with some surprise: "You actually have a sense of anger?"

Mo Shenggu said, "Yes." ”

Although Zhang Sanfeng knew that his disciple was not ordinary, he did not expect to be so extraordinary. The first step of internal strength is a sense of qi, which usually takes a few months to have. And Mo Shenggu has it in one day, although he has the credit of Tuna, it can also be seen that Mo Shenggu has excellent qualifications.

Zhang Sanfeng asked the question he wanted to ask the most, and said, "Which path do you choose?"

Mo Shenggu said: "There is no road ahead, I do it myself, I choose both paths." ”

Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "Okay, but do you know that this road is difficult and dangerous? You must know that there are people in the martial arts who have created a stunt, but these people only have it after their martial arts have reached the peak." And you're just getting started, and you want to merge the two mental methods into one. Don't you think it's a bit too ambitious?"

Mo Shenggu said, "I have confidence in my own medical skills. Although I still have little experience in martial arts, my knowledge of the structure of the human body and the operation of the meridians should be above you. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and didn't say much, in his opinion, young people are more or less arrogant, which is not a bad thing. Zhang Sanfeng said: "From today onwards, you can move to Houshan to live." Don't practice your internal skills first. Every morning, stand on the stump and practice boxing. Come to me in the afternoon. ”

Turning his head to Yin Liting, he said, "Liting, you too." ”

Since then, Moshenggu has started a new life. Every morning, I stand on the pile in the back mountain and practice boxing. It is Wudang Changquan that is practiced. Don't seek to achieve anything, but to strengthen your muscles and bones. In the afternoon, go to where Zhang Sanfeng is. Zhang Sanfeng explained the operation of true qi and Daozang for Mo Shenggu. Even all the scrutiny is about how to combine Daomen alchemy with Wudang's internal strength.

Zhang Sanfeng found that it was actually not very difficult, and it should be that the Daomen Qi Alchemy Technique was sloppy. Or that Daomen's Qi Alchemy is only promoting the program, but there is no ink on the details at all. That is, a great master like Zhang Sanfeng faintly guessed the essence of this sect of qi alchemy, and other martial arts people would only think that it was a charlatan who came up to fool the fool.

The big truth is like the fake, and the big fake is like the truth.

Zhang Sanfeng had actually figured it out a long time ago, but he used to work out this process with Mo Shenggu to teach Mo Shenggu things. But Mo Shenggu surprised Zhang Sanfeng. Mo Shenggu said that his understanding of the meridians and body structure should be above Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng only felt that it was the arrogance of a young man at that time. But this scrutiny, Zhang Sanfeng immediately felt that he was really above himself.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

Time flies, and it has been half a year in a blink of an eye.

A book was placed on the table, Zhang Sanfeng sat next to the table, and Mo Shenggu stood there. Motionless.

This book is the mental method that Zhang Sanfeng has sorted out to combine Wudang's internal strength with Daomen alchemy. There is no name yet.

After half a year of deliberation, this book is finally completed. But Zhang Sanfeng still didn't want Mo Shenggu to cultivate. Although with Mo Shenggu, he will always ignore that he is eight years old. But when Zhang Sanfeng wanted Mo Shenggu to cultivate, this question would always pop up.

Let an eight-year-old child practice a martial art with unknown risks. Zhang Sanfeng always couldn't put his mind at ease.

Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a long time and said, "I'll put the things here first." You go back first. ”

Mo Shenggu was a little disappointed in his heart, after coming to Wudang Mountain, he had always had a sense of urgency. If you want to learn martial arts as quickly as possible, the sooner the better. But time is always delayed, and the disappointment in my heart is self-evident.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't see Mo Shenggu's thoughts, he said calmly: "If you want to be fast, you can't reach it, and the cultivation of internal strength is the most taboo to seek speed." Sound Valley, you better be quiet. ”

Mo Shenggu's heart froze, and he thought about it carefully, and he felt that he had a feeling of impatience. It's as if I want to leave the Broken Void. This kind of mind affects one's state of mind. Mo Shenggu said respectfully: "Thank you for the master's teachings. I'll go back and be quiet. ”

Suddenly, a person ran outside the door and said loudly: "Master, my sister-in-law is about to give birth." "The person who spoke was none other than Yin Liting.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up suddenly, galloped towards the main peak, and disappeared in an instant.

Mo Shenggu then also ran towards the main peak, only Yin Liting, who had just run over, panted loudly and walked slowly behind.

On the main peak, in the courtyard of Song Yuanqiao, it was already busy at this time. A woman let out a suppressed cry. Several midwives shouted inside, "Hard, hard." ”

When Mo Shenggu arrived, Zhang Sanfeng had already arrived.

Song Yuanqiao was already at a loss for what to do, and he was wandering around the yard. Zhang Sanfeng couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Yuanqiao, calm down." Do you look like a martial artist?"

Song Yuanqiao stood still and took a deep breath, but then couldn't help but say with a bitter face: "Master, I can't do it, it's my child inside, my first child." How can I calm down?"

This time it was Zhang Sanfeng's turn to be dumbfounded, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to say hatefully: "How do I know?

Hearing this, Mo Shenggu snorted and laughed.

After a while, the Wudang disciples of Wudang Mountain came. Only Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi went down the mountain to do business, not in the mountains.

But at this time, they no longer have the heart to pay attention to who is coming and who is not. News came from the delivery room that the fetus was in an incorrect position. This news was a bolt from the blue for Song Yuanqiao. For people now, dystocia may not have a concept, but in ancient times, dystocia was a major killer of women, and giving birth to a child was like passing through a ghost gate. Especially now that there is news of dystocia, it simply means that Ling Xueyan's name has gone seven out of ten. Why didn't Song Yuanqiao get anxious?

Song Yuanqiao didn't know what to do, Zhang Sanfeng immediately said: "Yuanqiao, you go in and have a look." ”

A midwife immediately said: "Dao Chief, no, men are not allowed to enter this delivery room." ”

Song Yuanqiao hadn't spoken yet, and Zhang Sanfeng had already said: "How can people in the martial arts be bound by vulgar etiquette. Far bridge, you go. ”

Song Yuanqiao was already anxious, and he couldn't take care of it at this time. Immediately entered the delivery room.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately said to Yu Lianzhou: "Lianzhou, you go down immediately and invite Langzhong." Hey, I should have prepared. It's good to invite Lang Zhong early. ”

Although Zhang Sanfeng said so, Zhang Sanfeng also knew that it was impossible, not to mention that there was no clever Langzhong under the mountain. Even with Zhang Sanfeng, it is impossible to leave people on the mountain all the time. It's not a matter of financial resources, but that most of the people in the whole world are short of medicine in these years, and Wudang Mountain left Langzhong on the mountain, and I don't know how many people will die of illness because of the lack of Langzhong. Zhang Sanfeng would never do such a thing. Moreover, medicine and martial arts are not separated, Zhang Sanfeng himself is also a doctor of medicine, but Zhang Sanfeng is really powerless about gynecology. This made Yu Lianzhou call Langzhong, but he just obeyed the destiny of heaven, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't think that Langzhong's medical skills under the mountain could be so clever.

Mo Shenggu was also very anxious, he was a doctor, and he understood the danger of dystocia. In particular, it was Ling Xueyan who had a difficult birth. If you say who is the best for Mosheng Valley in the entire Wudang Mountain, it is not Zhang Sanfeng, not Song Yuanqiao, but Ling Xueyan.

On Wudang Mountain, she has always regarded Ling Xueyan as taking care of Mo Shenggu's daily life, like a sister and a mother. How could Mo Shenggu not be grateful and treat him as a relative. At this time, Mo Shenggu couldn't wait any longer, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, let me go and have a look." There was a pleading look in his eyes.

Zhang Cuishan said: "Senior brother, it's not appropriate for you to go. Zhang Cuishan didn't know Mo Shenggu's medical skills, or he didn't trust Mo Shenggu's medical skills, and selectively ignored the possibility of Mo Shenggu curing Ling Xueyan, thinking that Mo Shenggu was worried about Ling Xueyan, and Ling Xueyan's kindness to Mo Shenggu could be seen by everyone. Of course, Zhang Cuishan thinks so.

Mo Shenggu argued: "Sister-in-law's life and death are in danger, and I don't know when Lang Zhong below will come." I'll show my sister-in-law first. ”

Zhang Cuishan didn't know what to do, so he aimed his eyes at Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng thought about it and asked, "Shenggu, are you sure?"

Mo Shenggu said: "Be sure. ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Then you can go in and have a look." ”

In the delivery room, the voice was a little muffled, Ling Xueyan was sweating profusely, and all her hair was soaked with sweat. The midwife was shouting, "Madam, be hard." It's powerful. Song Yuanqiao was at the head of Ling Xueyan's bed, and one hand held Ling Xueyan's hand tightly.

said: "Don't worry, you will definitely be able to give birth to the child, come, there is a Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill." Eat it first. ”

The Heavenly King Life-Saving Pill is a Wudang secret medicine, no matter how serious the internal and external injuries are, it can also pull a small life. But Ling Xueyan is not like that at all. Now Song Yuanqiao's heart is in turmoil.

Ling Xueyan didn't eat, and said intermittently: "Xianggong, if I really can't survive, you must find a way to keep the child." ”

Song Yuanqiao said: "Don't talk nonsense, you must be fine." Although Song Yuanqiao forced himself to be calm, his voice was already faintly choked. Although Song Yuanqiao didn't want to believe it, he also knew that his wife might not be able to survive this hurdle.

Ling Xueyan smiled reluctantly: "Xianggong, in the past few years since I got married, I haven't given birth to a son and a half daughter for Xianggong, and I'm already very sorry." This time, Xianggong left a child, and Xianggong must take good care of him. ”

Song Yuanqiao was speechless, and two lines of clear tears flowed.

At this time, Mo Shenggu came in, and without saying a word, he grabbed Ling Xueyan's hand. Song Yuanqiao said: "Why did you come in Shenggu. ”

Mo Shenggu said: "Now is not the time to speak, let me see how my sister-in-law is doing." As he spoke, Mo Shenggu had already put his index finger on his pulse.

As soon as Mo Shenggu took the pulse, his expression was immediately calm as water, without any expression. But there is naturally a convincing temperament. This is the temperament accumulated by Mo Shenggu for decades, Song Yuanqiao saw that he originally wanted to say two words about Mo Shenggu, and when he saw Mo Shenggu like this, he immediately had a thought in his heart, Mo Shenggu might have hope to save Ling Xueyan.

Mo Shenggu secretly complained in his heart. Ling Xueyan's illness is not difficult, it is a reverse birth, if it is now, only one caesarean section is needed. But in ancient times, there were not many ways to do it in Mosheng Valley, or I couldn't think of it for a while.

This is not that Mo Shenggu's medical skills are not good, but the gap between the times. In modern times, Mo Shenggu would never prescribe a prescription for this disease. Of course, Mo Shenggu couldn't think of any way for a while. However, Mo Shenggu has excellent medical skills after all, and he can come up with a countermeasure in two or three minutes.

This countermeasure is acupuncture. In fact, there is no other way, don't mention anything about surgery, doing a surgical operation is a systematic project, it requires a lot of preparation, and it is too late now. It's too late to prescribe the decoction. The only option is acupuncture.

As soon as Mo Shenggu wanted to get a needle, he immediately thought of a problem, he didn't have a needle by his side, this is not a problem, after all, Wudang Mountain will definitely have it, and another problem is a big problem.

He has not touched a needle since he was reborn, although he has read a lot of lost medical skills, and the current medical skills have to be changed in his previous life, but he has not touched a needle in the world for a long time, and it is a bit too reckless to use needles rashly. Although Mo Shenggu felt that as long as he gave himself a day of familiarization, he could return to his previous level. But does he have a day? No.

At this time, Mo Shenggu felt Ling Xueyan's hand sink, and Mo Shenggu couldn't help but be shocked. Song Yuanqiao immediately grasped Ling Xueyan's other straight hand, and injected the true qi in his body little by little.

Mo Shenggu only felt cold, Ling Xueyan's condition was very bad, and she was on the verge of running out of oil and running out.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside, and a white-haired old man came in with Zhang Sanfeng, and when Mo Shenggu saw the white-haired old man carrying a medicine box, he knew that Lang Zhong was coming.

Lang Zhong leaned over Mo Shenggu and took Ling Xueyan's wrist, and as soon as he took the pulse, his face changed greatly, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "The adults are no longer saved, let's save the children." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Fan Langzhong, is there really no salvation?"

Fan Langzhong said: "Little lady, the oil is almost exhausted, and there is only one breath left." Saving may not be able to save life. But as soon as she was saved, the child was dead. And saving the child will definitely be saved, but the little lady will not be saved. Time is urgent, protect the adults, or protect the children. ”

Before the others could speak, Ling Xueyan had already spoken, her voice barely audible, and said, "Child, child." ”

She is now supported by Song Yuanqiao's true qi. At death's door.

Mo Shenggu couldn't help it anymore, even if he wasn't sure, but he was stronger than this Langzhong, Mo Shenggu said: "Master, I have a way to save my sister-in-law." ”

Zhang Sanfeng knew that time was precious and said, "What method?"

Mo Shenggu said: "Use acupuncture." ”

Fan Langzhong said: "What is this kid talking about? How can such a big thing bypass a small child's intervention." I'm already the best way to do it. You have two lives, she is too weak now, she can't stand the needle at all. ”

Mo Shenggu had nothing to talk to Fan Langzhong, and said directly to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, I don't have true anger, you can get a needle." He said to Song Yuanqiao again: "Senior brother, you must support your sister-in-law." ”

Song Yuanqiao didn't speak anymore, and when he saw a trace of white smoke coming out of his head, he knew that Song Yuanqiao's true qi had been activated with all his might.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed in his heart, and said in his heart: "Dead horses should be treated as live horse doctors." ”

Mo Shenggu said with a serious face: "Ren Mai, three points." ”

Zhang Sanfeng and Mo Shenggu have been studying martial arts in everything in the past few months, and they are very familiar with each other. As soon as I heard it, I knew what Mo Shenggu meant, and I saw Zhang Sanfeng's hand shake, and a silver needle had already been pierced.

Mo Shengguchi is like a bead, and he doesn't stop a word. Zhang Sanfeng's hand followed Mo Shenggu's words, whenever Mo Shenggu's words just fell, this side was already tied.

Mo Shenggu asked Zhang Sanfeng to prick more than twenty needles, all of which were used to stimulate Ling Xueyan's potential. People all have potential, but Ling Xueyan is weak enough, and if she stimulates her potential like this, she will have to get seriously ill, but at this moment, Ling Xueyan's life is on the line, and she can't care so much.

Mo Shenggu then asked Zhang Sanfeng to get a needle, this time there were not many needles, but only seven needles, but each needle had a unique technique. Or trembling, or twisting, or light, or heavy, but also to input the true qi, some more to input some true qi, some less to input some true qi. It can be said that it is very difficult to pierce.

But for a martial arts master like Zhang Sanfeng. As long as you can imagine the movements, he can generally do it. He didn't seem to hear the difficulties that Mo Shenggu had said. With a shake of his hand, all seven stitches had been pierced.

"Wow. A crisp cry of a baby sounded, and the midwife immediately took the child out, cut the umbilical cord, and said, "It's a boy." ”

Hearing the child's cry, Ling Xueyan reluctantly opened her eyes and said, "Child." Let me see. The midwife put the child next to Ling Xueyan. Ling Xueyan only had time to take a look, and the person fainted.

Mo Shenggu looked at Ling Xueyan's figure and said, "It's okay, sister-in-law is just too tired." It was recovered after half a year of recuperation. Senior brother, you don't have to lose your true anger. ”

Song Yuanqiao let go of his hand at this time, but Song Yuanqiao's face was very bad, pale as paper, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was too much true qi consumption.

Mo Shenggu looked at the child and said, "Master, senior brother asked you to name the child, have you chosen it?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It has been taken a long time ago, and it is called Qingshu, Song Qingshu." ”

Mo Shenggu suddenly moved, is this baby the one who will kill me in the future? He replaced the original Mo Shenggu, how could he let such a thing happen. (The novel "Wudang Mosheng Valley" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!)