Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 154 Descending Wangwu Mountain
next day
In the woods behind the yard.

After Huang Lin transferred Zhou Tian's vitality for a few days, he got up and punched Taizu Changquan.

It was inconvenient to take Chi Huang out of the deduction tray, so he could only exercise his muscles and bones by punching and punching.

Shen Jie, who was on the sidelines, didn't shy away either, after two long punches, his whole body felt much more comfortable.

Turning around, he saw Shen Jie following his gestures, and he gave some pointers on a whim.

Unexpectedly, this little guy's talent is quite good, he pointed out a mistake, after Shen Jie corrected it, this mistake will not be repeated.

In less than half a day, a set of Taizu Changquan has already been played in style.

Apart from the strength and softness, there is no mistake or omission in the movement!

genius!

Huang Lin's heart fluttered instantly.

But he was still a little hesitant, taking apprentices did not match his plan in this world.

Moreover, he may live in Tianshan or Kunlun all year round in the future.

After thinking about it for a while, he said:
"Little Jie'er, can you read?"

"I only recognize the names of Grandpa Mi, Xuanyuan Temple, Huangdi and myself, and I can write them!"

Shen Jie rubbed the back of his head, his small face was smiling brightly.

"How about I teach you how to read?"

Huang Lin smiled and rubbed his head.

When they came to this world, they took care of them when they were seriously injured and comatose, and even gave him the big room in the main house.

This kindness, can repay a little is a little!
Teach him to read first, and if he learns quickly, he can still have time to teach him a set of "Huashan Heart Method".

I should have been wandering around the Central Plains a year or two ago, and could come to Wangwushan often.

Anyway, it's convenient to have Xiaojin!
Immediately, he broke a branch, and when he was about to write about the beginning of a human being, Huang Lin's hand paused.

He suddenly remembered that it was only the Northern Song Dynasty now, and the "San Zi Jing" was only published in the Southern Song Dynasty.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, he changed it to "Thousand Characters" when he started writing.

Heaven and earth are dark yellow, the universe is prehistoric.

The sun and the moon are surging, and the stars are listed.

The cold comes and goes, the autumn is harvested and winter is hidden.

Run more than adult years old, Lu Lu adjusts Yang.

After writing these four lines, Huang Lin read a sentence, and Shen Jie read a sentence.

Without explaining the meaning, Shen Jie memorized it in just a quarter of an hour before lunch!

It's not the kind of recitation with context!

After Huang Lin erased the words on the ground, he randomly picked out a sentence and re-wrote it, but Shen Jie was able to read it out.

What a genius!
When returning to the courtyard for dinner, Huang Lin was still thinking, maybe this little guy can really learn Huashan's mind completely!

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is prehistoric"

When Shen Jie entered the kitchen to serve the dishes, he was still reciting repeatedly.

"Jie'er, what are you talking about?"

Mi Laomiao Zhu was curious, so he asked.

"Brother Huang taught Jie'er how to box in the morning, and just now he taught me how to read."

Shen Jie was staring at the fried rabbit meat in his hand and carrying "Thousand Characters" on his back, when he heard this, he stopped and replied.

This rabbit was caught by Huang Lin in the morning, and the golden pheasant was also caught.

The meat stored in the courtyard was made into meat porridge a few days ago and entered Huang Lin's stomach.

This is also the reason why he is grateful to the two men.

"You mean, Mr. Huang is teaching you how to read?"

Lao Miaozhu was so excited that he almost flipped the pot, and poured the golden pheasant out of the pot.

When he got out of the kitchen, he saw Huang Lin was washing his hands. After he quickly put down the dishes, he dragged Shen Jie to kowtow to his knees.

"Hey, Mibo, what are you doing?"

Huang Lin didn't even bother to wipe his hands, and pulled the two of them up.

"Mr. Huang is very kind, the old man has no other intentions, just want to give you a head to thank you for your kindness!"

Lao Miao Zhujian couldn't kneel down, and kept bowing his hands.

Seeing this, Shen Jie at the side also bent down again and again.

"Don't! When Huang was seriously injured and unconscious, thanks to the care of you two, otherwise I don't know what will happen."

"If you keep doing this, will Huang have to kowtow a few times?"

Huang Lin pulled the two of them to the side of the table, one in each hand, and said feigned anger.

"This this."

Lao Miaozhu didn't know what to do for a while, he felt that he was almost at the end of his age.

But Shen Jie is still young, so he can't be allowed to spend his whole life in this Xuanyuan Temple, right?
Although he had some friendship with Fan Bailing, it was only limited to playing chess, and the other party was from the world, so how could he bring up these things because he was a small boy?
Now that Shen Jie has the opportunity to read and write, his gratitude can no longer be expressed in words, and he can only use the simplest kneeling and kowtow to express his gratitude.

"Xiao Jie'er is smart, Huang will stay here for a while, so he can learn as much as he can."

"In a few days, I'll ask Miracle Doctor Xue first, and then see if there is any arrangement in the future."

After finishing speaking, Huang Lin stopped the topic.

Afterwards, Shen Jie learned to read and practice martial arts by Huang Lin's side while transporting his vitality.

Practicing martial arts means playing Changquan and learning basic sword styles.

On the third day, when Xue Muhua and Fan Bailing came with some wild game, Huang Lin talked about it.

Even if Xue Muhua said that there is no problem, it is not a big deal for him to arrange for the old and the young.

He wished Huang Lin would owe him more favors.

That way it would be easier for him to speak up when he asked the other party to kill Ding Chunqiu.

After all, Ding Chunqiu's notoriety is too great, most people are afraid to accept it.

So, after half a month.

During this period, Xue Muhua and Fan Bailing would go up the mountain every three to five days, and each time they would bring up some wild game or some nutritious ingredients.

Xue Muhua has already helped Mi Laomiao take care of Xuanyuan Temple's errand, and he can leave at any time.

For the past half month, Xiaojin has been asking Huang Lin for snake meat every day with a stern face.

Xiao Jin, who originally needed more than a month to grow her feathers, has now fully recovered, and her figure seems to be a little bigger than before.

Shen Jie leaned towards it all day long.

Eating a snow lotus seed every two days, if it wasn't for growing feathers, Xiaojin's burps would probably be full of essence.

And Huang Lin's recovery is not bad, his hair has grown back, but his hair is still a little shorter, like a monk who has just returned to vulgarity.

Under Xue Muhua's treatment, the skin had completely recovered to its original appearance two days ago, and the faint radiance appeared on the face again.

An ordinary cyan robe looks so extraordinary when worn on the body.

Of course, you have to ignore the distinctive short hair!

The main reason why Huang Lin recovered so quickly was because the snow lotus seeds replenished the essence in his body.

The wound on the meridians has healed less than half, and a small amount of true qi circulates in it, and there is no problem anymore.

This is still under his control, otherwise he would have fully recovered.

Xue Muhua was amazed at the recovery speed of this one person and one bird. He only thought it was because their physique was too good, so they didn't think about anything else.

Immediately, he asked Huang Lin to go down the mountain to his village so that it would be convenient for him to treat him.

Not far away, just outside Mengzhou City, Huang Lin readily agreed.

After a brief discussion, Huang Lin asked Xue Muhua to bring Mr. Mi and Shen Jie there first.

He had to go to Mount Hua to get some things first, and then go to Xue Muhua's village.

Of course, these are all words.

The main reason is that his clothes and weapons are all in deduction, and he has to find an excuse to leave.

Originally, I wanted to go to Wuliang Mountain first, but considering that the injury was not completely healed, and I might not be able to withstand flying more than 4000 miles, I gave up for the time being.

Luoyang City

In a study in a courtyard in the east of the city.

A green-robed man with disheveled hair was opening a secret letter.

Most of the top of this person's forehead has no hair, and the scars are densely covered, which is very hideous.

After sweeping his eyes to read it, the green-robed man casually rubbed his hands, and the secret letter in his hand had been turned into powder.

Then I saw him pick up the crutches beside the table, get up and go out of the study.

(End of this chapter)