Chapter 850: Returning to the Heavens

"Lifeless Old Demon!" Hua Bushi gritted his teeth and said, he could emit a blue-black innate qi, and those who killed Hua Tianxiong would have no one else except for the Lifeless Ancestor.

"The eldest brother is to block the old devil and cover me and Zhen Niang's escape, so he will do it with each other in the bamboo forest. "Huadi Tiger Road.

The second uncle is a martial artist but timid by nature, he has never been willing to fight hard with others in his life, and his kung fu of cultivating his heart and qi can be described as profound, but at this time, his eyes flashed with hatred.

Tears slid down Jane's cheeks, and she choked up: "If it weren't for my drag, the master wouldn't have died......"

Hua Tianxiong and Hua Dihu's light skills are not weak, if there are only the two of them, they may not be able to escape the pursuit of the lifeless ancestor, it is precisely because they want to bring a Zhen Niang who does not know martial arts, Hua Tianxiong has to sacrifice himself to stop the enemy.

Hua Tianxiong was once a murderous demon king in the underworld, and countless lives were lost under his hands in the early years, but in the end he was killed to save people.

Hua Bushi had stopped his tears, seemed to have calmed down, and said, "Aunt Zhen, don't be sad...... Daddy's death is no wonder you......"

He slowly turned his gaze to Chu Yiyi and asked, "Mrs. Yiyi, sect ...... What is the current situation of the sect?"

Chu Yiyi said: "The Demon Dao has raided on a large scale, and eighteen rudders have been captured in each realm, and another seven have cut off news contact, presumably the situation is not good, and the rest of the rudders are barely kept, and the concubine has already sent out a message a few days ago, ordering them to shrink their manpower to guard." ”

The forty-three rudders of the "Evil Dog Gate" located in each of the prefectures of the Seven Realms were attacked at the same time, and now more than half of them have been captured or lost contact, which can be described as a heavy loss, but it is not easy to hold on to fifteen places, at least it is much stronger than when the "Thousand Flower Fang" was destroyed in one day.

Hua Bushi said: "Madame has done a good job...... You then summon the surviving rudders, and try to keep the ...... Keep your disciples...... Don't fight hard...... It doesn't matter if you lose some of your industrial assets. ”

Chu Yiyi nodded in agreement.

At this time, only the sound of footsteps outside could be heard, and the two came to the door, it was an old man in Tsing Yi with a crane hair and a beautiful woman, it was the medical saint Meng Wuming and Sun Qiaoyun.

Meng Wuming stepped into the house, his eyes swept into the room, but his face sank, and said: "What are you so many people doing here, aren't you too angry, what should you do if you make a noise to the patient, let me out!"

He pointed at Sima Rulan and Hai Hongzhu, and said, "You two go grab the medicine and boil the medicine, Qiaoyun, go to the back and give them the prescription!"

pointed at Bai Yiling again and said, "You go and boil a pot of hot water, and then cook a bowl of millet porridge!"

Although this Meng Yisheng did not know martial arts, in the here and now, his authority was unparalleled, and even a venerable Poison Sect like Guo Loumeng did not dare to disobey what he said. In a moment, in the room that was originally crowded with people, only Hua Bushi, Zhen Niang, and Meng Wuming were left.

"Master......" Hua Bushi said in a low voice.

"Don't talk too much. Meng Wuming waved his hand, walked to the side of the bed, stretched out three fingers to put his fingers on Hua Bushi's wrist, and concentrated on the pulse.

After a while, Meng Wuming withdrew his fingers, but he kept a calm face and did not speak.

Zhen Niang had long known that this Meng Yisheng had a strange personality and was moody, so she asked cautiously: "Mr. Meng, he has woken up and his mind is clear, so I don't think it matters if he is angry and attacks his heart, right?"

"Angry heart, angry heart, hum!" Meng Wuming snorted a few times and said: "He was unconscious before, I was afraid that you were in a hurry and didn't say it, but now I might as well tell you that his appearance is not caused by anger at all!"

"It's not that I'm angry, it's ......" Zhen Niang remembered something in her heart, and her face was shocked.

"His current symptoms are really the onset of 'Qianyuan Pulse Failure'. Meng Wuming said, turning to Hua Bushi, "Boy, why did your physical condition reach such an extent, you should be very clear?"

Hua Bushi didn't answer, but it was obvious that he acquiesced from the look in his eyes.

Zhen Niang didn't know what she meant, and asked in surprise: "Mr. Meng, what's wrong with him, how could this disease attack so quickly?"

"Qianyuan Absolute Pulse" is a rare incurable disease in the world, and the life of those who suffer from this terminal disease is less than three years, that is to say, they will not live to be thirty-six years old, but Hua Bushi has just turned thirty now, and it stands to reason that there should be five or six years before it occurs.

Meng Wuming said: "Those who suffer from the 'Qianyuan Absolute Pulse', the meridians and blood vessels of the whole body are much more fragile than ordinary people, and they are the most taboo to work hard, and only more rest and rest is the way to maintain." But this kid not only worked too hard for a long time, but also took a lot of drugs to forcibly boost his energy, so that the disease worsened rapidly, and after this huge stimulation, it broke out together. ”

Zhen Niang was shocked and anxious, and said: "What can I do, Mr. Meng must find a way to save him!"

Meng Wuming said: "If it is the first attack, the old man can also use the technique of silver acupuncture to clear the meridians to control the disease, but I see that this disease is obviously not the first attack, and it has deteriorated to such an extent that it must be difficult to be effective with moxibustion alone." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "But you don't have to worry too much, I will prescribe some great tonic medicine for him to decoction every day, and then you regularly massage his body meridians, so that the power of the medicine is diverged, although he is bedridden and unable to move, his life will not be hindered for a while." As long as you recuperate and rest from now on, and don't work anymore, it's not impossible to live for another five or six years. ”

Zhen Niang's face was still full of worry, and said, "Then from now on, he can only lie on the bed and can't walk on the ground?"

Meng Wuming said: "Yes, this is already the best result. This kid knows that he is terminally ill and still messes around like this, if it weren't for the old man here, I'm afraid that he would die in less than a moment or three! There is another thing that the old man wants to remind, if you want to save his life, from today onwards, you are not allowed to mention to him any more sects, what rivers and lakes, let him work on these things, just let him die faster!"

Jane nodded, her heart fluttering.

According to Meng Wuming's words, Hua Bushi can only be bedridden in the future, and he can't do anything, which is no different from a wasted person. But even if it is a wasted person, it is always better than a dead person, and at this point, Zhen Niang has no other ideas.

After a few more words, Meng Wuming was about to turn around and leave, but Hua Bushi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke: "Master......"

Meng Wuming said, "What?"

Hua Bushi said: "I remember that Master once passed on ...... Passed on my 'Returning to Heaven Needle Method'......"

Hearing this, Meng Wuming's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

Hua Bushi didn't shut up and said, "The hundred...... One hundred and eight needles of the 'Huitian needle method' can be ...... It is possible to control the apprentice's current illness......"

"Mr. Meng, is there really an acupuncture method that can cure him?" Zhen Niang's eyes also lit up with hope.

Meng Wuming said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, those one hundred and eight needles of 'Huitian Needle' are not ordinary healing techniques at all, if you want to perform a technique, it is no different from killing him!"

Hua Bushi said: "Although the 'Heavenly Needle' is unusual...... Ordinary treatments, however, can stimulate the body's ability to heal itself...... As long as I cast the spell, I ...... I should be able to act as usual, mentally and energetically...... All restored ......"

Meng Wuming said: "What you said is right, but what about after a hundred days? The effect of the acupuncture method can only last for a hundred days, and then it will be counterattacked, even if the martial arts master is also seriously injured, and the meridians are damaged, your kind of physique will definitely die, and there is no reason to be spared at all! This 'Returning Heaven Needle' is not a return to heaven for you, it is a desperate life at all!"

When Zhen Niang heard this, she immediately understood that the so-called "Huitian Acupuncture Method" was actually a secret technique to stimulate potential, just like some drugs that could forcibly improve ability.

She stretched out her hand and hugged Hua Bushi tightly, whimpering, "No! Even if Mr. Meng agrees, I won't let you try such a deadly needle!"

Hua Bushi leaned his cheek against Zhen Niang's chest, but his expression was extremely calm, and said, "I know that Aunt Zhen wants to ...... You want me to live well, but if I become a waste, I can't do anything, and I live more...... What's the use of living for five or six years longer? It is better to use this 100-day life to do something useful...... You can also avenge your father. ”

Bearing the revenge of killing her father but unable to avenge it, she can only lie on the bed like a wasted person, and this kind of pain is probably worse than death! Zhenniang's heart is so troubled that she can't stop her tears anymore, and she only hates that she can't give up her life to the person in her arms.

Meng Wuming's face collapsed, but he suddenly spoke: "Who said that it is useless to live for five or six years longer? Let me tell you the truth, in order to research a way to cure the 'Qianyuan Absolute Pulse' over the years, I have spent countless efforts for Shi and Qiaoyun, and now I have some eyebrows, although there are still a few difficulties that have not yet been solved, but in another five or six years, it may be completed." If that weren't the case, how could I want you to lie in bed so hopelessly?"

Zhen Niang's face was overjoyed and said, "Mr. Meng, is this true?"

Meng Wuming said: "The old man can still deceive you, although I am not completely sure, but the possibility of success exists." ”

However, Hua Bushi's face was as calm as before, and he said, "Master...... I can't wait for five or six years, and I ask Master to perform the 'Heavenly Rejuvenation Needle Method' for me now. ”

Meng Wuming almost didn't believe his ears, and said, "What do you say, don't you also believe in the words of the teacher?"

Hua Bushi said: "The apprentice knows that what the master said is true...... But now the lifeless old demon has declared war on us, and this battle is probably the only ...... of the 'Evil Dog Gate' The only chance I have is to see the sect fall......"

Although there are three major war departments and many masters in the "Evil Dog Sect", the real leader is Hua Bushi, who does not know martial arts, and the sect has been able to develop to its current scale and strength because of his painstaking efforts over the years. If he falls at this time, the battle between the "Evil Dog Gate" and the Demon Dao will have no chance of winning, and the Daming Jianghu will be controlled by the Demon Dao.

Even if Hua Bushi was cured of the disease of "Qianyuan Absolute Vein" a few years later, it would be impossible to rebuild the sect, because the old demon of Wusheng would definitely not give him this opportunity.