The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 386

After the three of Luo Qingyang left Dadu, they did not leave in a hurry.

Instead, they found a place to live outside and prepared to develop the Black Jade Ointment.

As for the Ruyang Palace, they didn't make any announcements about it, and directly suppressed it.

On the second day, Luo Qingyang went to Dadu to buy medicinal materials, but did not encounter any problems.

It took a full week for Luo Qingyang to fiddle with the Black Jade Ointment.

"It smells fragrant, so it shouldn't be a problem. Find some injured stray dogs to experiment with, and you'll know how effective the medicine is."

After developing the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, he found a few dogs with broken legs outside the capital city.

Then apply black jade intermittent ointment to them, and then tie them up with wooden boards, which is regarded as the final experiment.

As a doctor, there must be clinical experiments, and the best experimental subjects are cats and dogs.

During this time, they lived in the village outside the city, and they occasionally saw Mongolians passing by.

"Brother, the puppies you picked up seem to be able to move their legs."

Zhang Wuji either practiced martial arts or watched the puppy every day, nothing else at all.

On the contrary, Luo Qingyang was busier. Besides dispensing medicine, he also had to help Zhang Wuji stabilize his injury, and taught him Chunyangquan and Chunyin brushing hands.

Naturally, Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about these things, he was still studying Tai Chi, just in a different place.

"Not bad, not bad, Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is indeed a miracle medicine, and its effect is so good."

Luo Qingyang was a little surprised.

It took a hundred days to hurt muscles and bones, but this black jade intermittent ointment can actually shorten the time.

Although the legs of several puppies have not yet returned to a flexible state, they have improved a lot.

Now I can barely walk without being tied tightly.

"Then can we go back to Wudang Mountain?"

Zhang Wuji missed his parents very much, and wanted to go back to Wudang Mountain a long time ago.

If it wasn't for Luo Qingyang's experiment and the fact that the Grand Master was here, he would have been unable to hold on.

"Miss Uncle Fifth, Aunt Fifth?"

Luo Qingyang patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder.

According to his original plan, he didn't intend to go back so early at all, so Zhang Wuji had to go with him.

"Well, I haven't seen my father and mother for a long time."

Zhang Wuji was a little worried, he was worried about the injuries of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and at the same time he didn't want to leave them.

Before returning to the Central Plains, the three of them stayed together, along with his adoptive father.

"Manly man, where is the green hill in the world that is not home?"

Luo Qingyang looked at the sky and sighed.

In fact, his home wasn't here at all.

The era called Earth is where his home is, but he's happy with whatever comes his way.

"Wuji don't understand."

Zhang Wuji shook his head, he just wanted to return to Wudang Mountain now.

"When you grow up, you will gradually understand."

Luo Qingyang smiled helplessly, what's the use of saying so many melancholy words to a kid!
"Qingshu, are you leaving?"

Zhang Sanfeng was in the room and heard the conversation between the two.

Now that the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is sure that there is no problem, it is natural to return to Wudang Mountain as soon as possible to cure Yu Daiyan.

"Master Tai, please bring the black jade discontinuous ointment back to Wudang, you must break third uncle's muscles and bones before applying the ointment.

After a few months, he should be able to return to normal walking, but the exercise must be done step by step, and he should not be greedy for it. "

Luo Qingyang handed the Black Jade Ointment to Zhang Sanfeng.

He didn't intend to return to Wudang on this trip, the matter of Yu Daiyan was over, and there was also the matter of Zhang Wuji.

At the same time, he also wanted to see in the Jianghu, what is it like now?

"Butterfly Valley is not easy to enter."

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng didn't have much hope for Luo Qingyang's trip.

Su Wen heard that Hu Qingniu, the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, although his medical skills are extremely superb, is a member of the Demon Cult, and is despised by martial arts people.

What's more, he has an extremely weird temper, as long as people in the Demon Cult get sick, he will do his best to treat them, and he will not charge a cent.

People outside the sect begged him, even if the golden ten thousand taels were piled up in front of him, he would not look at it.

Therefore, there is another nickname called "seeing death without saving".

It should be quite difficult for Luo Qingyang to learn his medical skills.

"Master Tai, I will take my junior brother to the Butterfly Valley to try his luck, hoping that he can avoid suffering from the cold poison for a few years."

Luo Qingyang nodded, he really needed to go to Butterfly Valley.

Moreover, he plans to set off tomorrow, this place is far away from the Butterfly Valley path, and it will take some time to walk.

"Then take care of your junior brother."

Zhang Sanfeng believed that Luo Qingyang could handle this matter well, so he didn't intend to go with him.

I'm afraid Yu Daiyan and the others were in a hurry, so he went back with the black jade ointment to surprise everyone.

"Grand master, elder brother, do we want to separate?"

Zhang Wuji was very reluctant.

Although he had known Zhang Sanfeng and Luo Qingyang not long ago, he knew that these two were the mentors and benefactors of his parents.

My senior brother ran back and forth, all for the third uncle, and his junior brother.

"Junior brother, senior brother took you to cure your illness. The cold poison on your body can't be eliminated in a short period of time by practicing kung fu. Do you want to go back to Wudang and let your parents see you in pain every day and worry about you?"

Luo Qingyang easily grasped Zhang Wuji.

This little guy values ​​love and righteousness, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu are now his weaknesses.

"Eldest brother, I will go with you to treat the illness."

Zhang Wuji thought about it, it's fine for him to suffer, if he still makes his parents worry, it would be a big sin.

"Wuji, you have to listen to your senior brother on the way. Although your senior brother is going down the mountain for the first time, he is not a loser."

Zhang Sanfeng said kindly.

He touched Zhang Wuji's head, he loved these two disciples very much.

"Master Tai, Wuji remembers."

Zhang Wuji is a child, and he can only listen to the big brother when he is outside. He is not a brat in the first place.

The next morning, the three parted ways.

Luo Qingyang took Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley.

About seven or eight days later, the two came to the bank of the Han River and found a group of men in black chasing and killing a man.

Even though the man was seriously injured, he still tightly protected the baby in his arms.

"What a strong man."

Luo Qingyang turned around and stood in front of Chang Yuchun, and the Zhenwu sword was immediately unsheathed.

With one move of his soft sword, he cut off all the knives of the opponents in an instant.

"God has the virtue of loving life, and you will not even let go of a baby."

Luo Qingyang saw that the people opposite him were all masked, but their skills were not bad, so they should be lackeys of the imperial court.

Famous and decent sects in the martial arts world will not be wiped out like this, they all pay attention to a reputation.

As for the people in Mingjiao, Mingjiao didn't kill their own people, they even killed babies together.

"Who are you, dare to block the yamen's work, have the guts to report your name?"

In this era, Yamen is not a place of justice.

After all, it is now the Mongols' world, and the Han people are inferior to them in their eyes.

"Wudang, Song Qingshu!"

Luo Qingyang admitted frankly.

He even dared to break into Ruyang Prince's Mansion, let alone a mere yamen.

"Wudang Song Qingshu? You actually went down the mountain."

When the man heard Luo Qingyang's name, he immediately turned around and left.

In the hands of the sword god Song Qingshu, they were no match at all, even the monks of Shaolin were defeated by one move, let alone people like them.

"Little Lord!"

Chang Yuchun hugged the baby and let out a hoarse roar.

Luo Qingyang squatted down and put his fingers on the baby's body to check, the vitality had been cut off, and there was no way to recover.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

He made a Taoist name. Although Luo Qingyang has superb medical skills, he is also incapable of recovering.

But for some reason, he always felt that he could fight the sky for his life, but he didn't know where to start.

"Chang Yuchun thanks Song Shaoxia for saving his life."

While Chang Yuchun was talking, he was about to salute Luo Qingyang, but was immediately held back by Luo Qingyang.

"Qing Shu just doesn't like the Mongolian court, Brother Chang can meet me today, that's your luck."

Luo Qingyang shook his head.

It also depends on luck, if he can meet Chang Yuchun, that is Chang Yuchun's luck, he was just passing by here.

"Dad~"

On the other side, there was a little girl crying.

Everyone turned their gazes over and found a little girl crying bitterly in front of a person lying in a pool of blood.

"Brother Chang, who is this?"

Luo Qingyang frowned slightly, could this be Zhou Zhiruo on the bank of the Han River, she was indeed a beauty.

However, in this era, if one does not have strong martial arts and identity, being good-looking is a bad thing.

"She is the boatman's daughter."

Chang Yuchun sighed.

In the final analysis, he was the one who got the boatman down. If he hadn't passed by here, the boatman wouldn't have died.

"The dead cannot be resurrected, condolences."

Luo Qingyang sighed and helped Zhou Zhiruo bury her father.

At the same time, Chang Yuchun also buried his young master, and passed out after burying him.

"You two don't run around, I'll help Brother Chang heal first."

After Luo Qingyang asked, he took out a healing medicine from his bosom and fed it into Chang Yuchun's mouth.

At the same time, he activated the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu to help Chang Yuchun dispel the power of the medicine.

The conditions here are limited, and it is inconvenient to perform acupuncture and moxibustion, or to prepare prescriptions and decoctions.

About a quarter of an hour later, Luo Qingyang slowly recovered and temporarily stabilized the injury.

"Brother Chang, you have injured your internal organs. Wait until you find a quiet place. I will give you the acupuncture and I will give you a prescription. Three bowls of water will be decocted into one bowl of water. If you take it for a while, you will be fine."

It is inconvenient for Luo Qingyang now, there is no pen and paper to write prescriptions, and there is no condition to give acupuncture.

"Please trouble Song Shaoxia."

Chang Yuchun never expected that the person who rescued him would be someone from the Wudang faction.

"Brother Chang, you don't have to be polite. I believe that other members of the Wudang faction will save people in the same way."

Luo Qingyang stretched out his hand to help Chang Yuchun up.

"Eldest brother is right, if I can beat them, I will help."

Zhang Wuji said seriously.

Seeing these people killing innocent people indiscriminately, even babies, made him feel sad from the bottom of his heart.

"Song Shaoxia, who is this?"

Chang Yuchun still didn't know who the child who was following Luo Qingyang was.

"He is the child of my fifth uncle and fifth aunt, and he was hit by the God's palm of Xuanming. Even though I can help him hang his life with my medical skills, combined with martial arts to eliminate the cold poison, it will take at least five years.

I am going to Butterfly Valley on this trip, looking for the Butterfly Valley medical fairy to exchange medical skills, and see if there is any way to make my junior suffer less. "

Luo Qingyang took a deep breath.

Let a child suffer from cold poison for five years, I am afraid that the individual will collapse.

What's more, staying on Wudang Mountain and letting everyone worry about him is not as troublesome as Luo Qingyang.

(End of this chapter)