Chapter 9: The Attack of Cold Poison

"How can this be? How can this be?, no, how did Xiaofu betray me back, it must have been that guy who bullied Xiaofu, it must be, it must be like this, Xiaofu, Xiaofu. Yin Liting first muttered to himself in disbelief for a long time, then suddenly shouted a few times and ran out after Ji Xiaofu.

"Pear Pavilion. ”

"Sixth brother. ”

"Sixth brother. ”

Everyone was startled and hurriedly followed, but they could only see a shadow gradually moving away and disappearing into the sky in an instant.

"Alas, what kind of sin is this!" Master Jingxu stomped his feet and sighed.

"Alright. Master Jingxuan waved his hand to stop Master Jingxu, turned to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Zhang Zhenren's matter today, I want to go back to the mountain as soon as possible and tell Shizun, please let him decide, please forgive me for the rudeness." ”

Zhang Sanfeng has experienced so many things today, he is already exhausted, and he has no intention of greeting, just waved his hand and nodded to indicate that he knows.

Master Jing Xuan and the others were also embarrassed, bowed silently, turned around and touched away.

In Zixiao Palace, it was quiet, and no one spoke. The atmosphere was very solemn.

"Boom!"

At this moment, only a sound was heard, and everyone followed the reputation, but it was the sound of Zhang Wuji falling to the ground unconscious.

"Wu Ji. ”

"Mowgli. ”

"Mowgli. ”

It was really 'the house leak happened to rain overnight', the matter of Yin Li Pavilion had not been resolved, and Zhang Wuji had an accident again. Everyone hurriedly helped Zhang Wuji up.

Zhang Cuishan hurriedly held Zhang Wuji in his arms, thinking that he was just exhausted and fainting, and hurriedly massaged him on his chest a few times, but he didn't know that Wuji's breath couldn't be turned around, his whole body was cold, and the breath in his nostrils was extremely weak. When the people saw that he was going to die in the blink of an eye, they all lost their color.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and pressed on his vest "Lingtai Acupoint", and a thick internal force was transmitted over. With Zhang Sanfeng's internal cultivation at this time, as long as he is not a person who dies immediately, no matter how many injuries he suffers, as soon as his internal strength arrives, he will definitely get better, who knows that his internal strength penetrates into Wuji's body, I saw that his face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, and his body trembled.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, the tentacles were cold, as if he had touched a piece of ice, and in a startle, his right hand touched his vest clothes, but he felt that a place on his vest was like charcoal burning, and the surroundings were cold to the bone. If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts that had reached the realm of transformation, I was afraid that I would be shivering with cold under this touch.

Zhang Sanfeng tore off the clothes on Wuji's back, and saw that on the fine skin and white flesh, a green five-finger palm print was clearly imprinted. Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to touch it again, only to feel that the palm print was abnormally hot, but the surroundings were cold, and it was already extremely uncomfortable when he reached out to touch it.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but be surprised. Yin Susu even threw herself on Zhang Wuji and cried. Only Song Qingshu had no accident and knew that this was in the palm of the Xuanming God.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said: "I only said that thirty years ago, when a hundred Dao people died, this extremely poisonous Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost, how do you know that there are still people in the world who can do this kung fu." ”

Song Yuanqiao exclaimed: "Is this doll actually the Xuanming Divine Palm?" He is the oldest, and he has heard the name of "Xuanming Divine Palm", as for Yu Lianzhou and others, he has never even heard the name of this martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and didn't answer, his face was full of tears, he held Wuji with both hands, and said: "In the past, I often said that people will win the sky, but I don't want to think that today is when manpower is poor. I can't even keep a child, what's the use of me living to be 100 years old? What's the use of the Wudang Sect's fame shaking the world? I'd better be dead!" all the disciples were shocked. Since they became teachers, they have always seen him at ease, and they have never heard him say such gloomy and sad words.

Mo Shenggu said, "Master, this kid ...... Is this kid really hopeless?"

Zhang Sanfeng crossed his arms and paced in the hall, saying, "Unless...... Unless my master, Master Jueyuan, is resurrected and teaches me all the Jiuyang Sutras. ”

The hearts of all the disciples sank, everyone knew that this was impossible, and Master's words meant that Wuji's injury could not be cured. The crowd was silent for a long time.

At this time, Song Qingshu spoke, "Master Tai, father, uncles, now is not the time to be sad, now the top priority is to send someone to follow the trail of the sixth uncle to find the sixth uncle, so as not to have an accident, and on the other hand, send someone to find the whereabouts of the "Jiuyang True Scripture", you must know that in addition to Master Jueyuan, there are still people who have obtained the "Jiuyang True Scripture". ”

Song Yuanqiao and the others listened to these words, and they all nodded with touch, and Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up and said: "In addition to Master Jueyuan, there are indeed people who have obtained the "Jiuyang True Scripture", and it is Xiao Xiangzi and Yin Kexi who targeted and secretly stole the "Jiuyang True Scripture". ”

It was really 'the road to the sky', everyone was overjoyed when they heard the news, and even Song Yuanqiao gave Song Qingshu a smile this time.

Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being a generation of grandmasters, and he quickly adjusted his mood and said, "Qingshu is right, the more this time, the more we can't give up, Songxi, Shenggu, you two take your disciples to find the whereabouts of Liting, Lianzhou, you send someone to find the whereabouts of the Jiuyang True Scripture, and the rest of you will be in my room." ”

It has been three days and three nights since Zhang Wuji was sent to Zhang Sanfeng's room. Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Cuishan took turns to drive away the cold poison for Zhang Wuji, within three days and three nights, he was exhausted, but fortunately, the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body gradually dissolved, and the time of each person was gradually extended, and on the fourth day, the four of them had to steal their spare time and fall asleep with their eyes closed. From the eighth day onwards, each of them helped him heal for two hours, and then slowly repaired the worn strength.

At the beginning, Zhang Wuji made great progress, his body was cold day by day, his sanity was recovering day by day, and he was gradually able to eat and drink a little, and everyone only said that his little life was saved. Only Song Qingshu knew that this was just an appearance, if the cold poison torture of the Xuanming Divine Palm was expelled, there would be no future incidents.

Sure enough, as Song Qingshu expected, on the thirty-sixth day, Yu Daiyan suddenly found that no matter how he urged his internal force, the cold poison on Wuji's body could not be sucked out at all. But his body was obviously cold, and the green aura on his face had not faded. Yu Daiyan also said that his skills were not good, and immediately told his master. Zhang Sanfeng tried, but he couldn't do anything. For five days and five nights in a row, the four of them tried every possible means to exhaust all the methods of luck they knew, but they had no effect.

Zhang Wuji said: "Master, my hands and feet are warm, but the top of my head, my heart, and my lower abdomen are getting colder and colder. ”

Zhang Sanfeng was secretly frightened and comforted him: "Your injury is healed, we don't have to hold you all day." You can sleep in Master Tai's bed for a while. "Carry him to his bed and fall asleep.

Zhang Sanfeng and the disciples walked to the hall and sighed: "The cold poison invaded his top door, heart and dantian, and it was beyond the power of external forces to solve it, it seems that our hard work in the past 30 days has been in vain." ”

After pondering for a long time, he thought to himself: "To relieve the cold poison in his body, there is nothing for others to help, and only by practicing the supreme internal strength contained in the 'Nine Yang True Sutra' can he turn Yang into Yin." However, at that time, my master Master Jueyuan taught me the scriptures, and I did not learn all of them, so although I have been in retreat several times and studied hard, I can still only figure out three or four percent. At present, I have to teach him to practice on his own, and if he can save his life for one day, he will live one more day. ”

So at the moment will be the "Jiuyang Shengong" practice and mantra passed on to the mowgli, this kung fu changes complicated, not a word, in short, the initial kung fu is to practice the "big Zhou Tian carrying", so that a warm and baked true qi, from the dantian to the town lock Ren, Du, Chong three veins of the "Yin * to the tail of the Lu Pass, and then divided into two branches, through the lumbar spine on both sides of the fourteenth vertebra on both sides of the "Roller Pass", up through the back, shoulder, neck and to the "Jade Pillow Pass", this is the so-called "reverse luck true qi through the three passes". Then the true qi xiangshang crossed the "Baihui acupoint" above the head, divided into five roads, and the whole body qi and veins gathered in the "Jizhong acupoint", and then divided into two branches, and also merged in the dantian, into the body and returned to the yuan. In this way, the body is like pouring nectar, and the true qi in the dantian is like a cigarette smoke, and it is leisurely and free, which is the so-called "purple gas". This dense purple qi can be practiced to the same temperature, and it can dissolve the cold poison in the dantian. There is not much difference in the principles of the internal strength of each school, but the practice method is completely different. The mental method taught by Zhang Sanfeng, in terms of power, can be regarded as the first in the world.