Hang up from apprentice Li Mochou

Chapter 159: Nine Yang Divine Skills, spreading martial arts to bones (please subscribe)
Seeing Li Mochou leaving, Ma Yu did not dare to delay and quickly set off to treat the injured Quanzhen disciples.

Huang Yaoshi glanced at Cheng Ying in Lu Nianchou's arms, stretched out his hands like phantoms, and touched many large acupoints around her body to temporarily stop her bleeding.

Then he took out a yellow-skinned gourd from his waist, handed it to Lu Nianchou and said, "Put the Jiuhua Yulu Pill into her mouth, and then give her some water to dissolve the medicine."

Lu Nianchou was slightly startled when he heard this and asked: "Cross some water?"

Huang Yaoshi said impatiently: "Don't you have an engagement? What does it have to do with crossing the water with your lips and teeth? Is it possible for me to come?"

Lu Nianchou said helplessly: "Can't you just feed her some with the gourd? With my power, there will never be an extra drop."

Huang Yaoshi glanced at him and said mockingly: "I didn't know how to protect him when we were fighting just now. Now I'm pretending to be a gentleman."

"Ying'er is unconscious. She needs to use her true energy to dissolve the pill so that the medicine can take effect as soon as possible. If not, I will let you, a coward, help her cross the water."

Only then did Lu Nianchou realize that Huang Yaoshi seemed calm and calm, but in fact he was worried about Cheng Ying's injury, so he asked him to use his true energy to open the pills.

His heart sank, and he did not dare to delay any longer. He gently parted Cheng Ying's soft lips with his hand, inserted the pill, then took the yellow-skinned gourd and sucked it into his mouth, before entering her mouth and tongue.

The lips and teeth of the two collided, and one could naturally feel how soft and waxy the girl's soft lips were, which had never been touched by any man.

It's just that Cheng Ying was seriously injured and fell into a coma. How could Lu Nianchou still have those messy and erotic thoughts? After crossing the water, he touched the tenderness with the tip of his tongue to stimulate a little bit of Qi.

This moment of contact was like thunder stirring up fire from the sky, almost making him fall into a trap of tenderness and unable to extricate himself, wishing he could do anything to turn the river upside down.

Fortunately, he didn't lose his mind. He quickly collected his mind, felt the pill melting into his mouth, and quickly backed away.

Only then did he realize that he was already sweating. He didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or some other reason.

When Huang Yaoshi saw his stunned look, the original anger in his heart dissipated a little. He only felt that although this young man was a bit cowardly, he was not the kind of person who wanted to flirt with others, and he would not let his temper fall in the future. The disciple suffered a loss.

He sighed in his heart, feeling as if he was going to marry off his daughter again, and he felt a little unhappy.

Lu Nianchou didn't know what Huang Yaoshi was thinking. Seeing the heavy look on his face, he quickly asked: "Senior, how is Jingshu doing? How long will it take for her to wake up? Can the injuries to her hands and feet be healed?"

Huang Yaoshi came back to his senses after hearing this, frowned, and said in a low tone: "The other injuries on Ying'er's body are nothing more than superficial injuries. It won't take long to recover."

"But not only are the muscles and bones of those hands and feet broken, but the broken bones contain a cold and strange Buddhist power, which is really difficult to deal with."

"If I forcefully expel it with my true energy, I'm afraid the broken bone will be severely damaged again, and she will probably be permanently disabled by then."

Lu Nianchou was shocked when he heard this. He glanced at the thin girl in his arms, covered in blood, and said anxiously: "Senior, is there no other way?"

Huang Yaoshi pondered for a moment and said: "There are three ways. The first is to directly find the person who hurt her, and let that person personally take back the Buddhist power from the wound, and then reconnect the broken bone. After a while, It will heal.”

"The second method is to find an eminent monk who practices the true power of Pure Yang Buddhism. He will cut off her hair and cleanse her marrow at the expense of his own true energy, so as to completely remove the evil and strange power from her body."

"The third method requires Ying'er to practice an internal skill of at least a unique level, and gradually expel the alien energy from the inside out."

When Lu Nianchou heard this, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately thought of the Nine Yang Divine Art in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

Huang Yaoshi looked at him and said: "The secret knowledge of Buddhism has never been spread to outsiders. What's more, Ying'er is a woman, so this path is almost impossible."

"As for the second method, the Shaolin Temple is now closed, and the eminent monks can't even leave, and they don't even receive outsiders."

"Although I know Zen Master Tianming, the current abbot of the Shaolin Temple, I have no friendship. It would be as difficult as climbing to heaven to ask him, a senior monk in the Shaolin Temple, to waste his own energy to cut off Ying'er's hair and cleanse his marrow."

At this point, he snorted with some disdain: "Those monks keep saying that I, the Buddha, are compassionate, but they are the most competitive, and they will not easily do things that harm themselves and benefit others." "I will write a letter for you later. Letter, please take Ying'er to visit the Shaolin Temple and give it a try."

"It's best if it comes naturally. If it doesn't happen, there's no need to force it."

A ruthless look flashed across Huang Yaoshi's face and he said, "I will set off personally to chase the escaped Tianzhu master. He was seriously injured and could not run far."

"When I catch him, Ying'er will naturally be saved."

Lu Nianchou was relieved when he heard this. No matter whether Huang Yaoshi could catch Nimoxing or not, or the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple refused to rescue him.

At least he knew that the Nine-Yang Magic was hidden in the Lankavatara Sutra in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

When the time comes, as long as Cheng Ying learns the Nine Yang Magic Skill, all injuries will naturally be cured.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and said: "Senior, just go ahead and leave Jingshu to me. I will personally take him to the Shaolin Temple and I must find a way to heal his injuries."

Huang Yaoshi glanced at him and said worriedly: "The world is now in chaos, and bandits and bullies are rampant along the way. If you accidentally let Ying'er get hurt again, it will be too late even if I catch Master Tian Zhu."

Lu Nianchou looked at the girl in his arms and said firmly: "Senior, don't worry, if anyone wants to hurt her even a hair, they should step on my body first."

"What's the use of you even if you're dead?" Huang Yaoshi snorted and said, "I want you to bring her back safely."

He stretched out his hand, took out a dozen silver needles as thin as cow hair from his sleeve, and said, "This is the hidden weapon technique I studied, called bone-attaching needles."

"If you encounter an enemy, you only need to reach out and pat him lightly, and the bone-attached needle will penetrate deep into the flesh and be firmly nailed into the joints of the bones."

"Moreover, I put poison on this needle. When it attacks, the blood will flow, causing the person to experience all kinds of unspeakable and severe pain, but he will not die for a while."

Huang Yaoshi explained: "This martial art is too sinister and vicious. It was created when I was young and has not been used for many years now."

"But you are not good at martial arts, and you have to take Ying'er to Shaolin. I don't know how much trouble you will encounter along the way."

"It's too late to teach you other advanced martial arts at this time, so I'll give you a dozen bone-attached needles, and then teach you this hidden weapon technique, so you can use it as a means of self-defense when you're on the road."

When Lu Nianchou heard this, he did not refuse. Although his current martial arts was not weak, if he did not meet an expert who had access to Ren and Du's second line, ordinary martial arts masters would not be his opponent no matter how many there were.

However, hidden weapon skills are rare in the world, and Master Li Mochou has already made it clear that he will not teach him the martial arts of Ice Soul Silver Needle.

Huang Yaoshi is now willing to teach him a hidden weapon technique, which is naturally what he wants.

After a while, Huang Yaoshi taught him the hidden weapon techniques of bone needles one by one, and gave him poison and antidote. He also watched him practice for a while. After confirming that it was correct, he left a letter to Zen Master Tianming, floating in the air. go.

Lu Nianchou glanced at the system light screen.

Martial Arts Name: Bone-attached Needle
Quality: Top

Hang up experience: 15 points/h
Characteristics: The hidden weapon technique created by Huang Yaoshi of Donghai. Poison is fed to the needle and causes six attacks a day. It can make people taste the most extreme pain in the world, but it will not be fatal immediately. It will not be until a year or two after the torture that the pain will cease. died in.

"Huang Yaoshi had a really ruthless personality when he was young. No wonder he was called Dongxie."

Lu Nianchou just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. At this time, his relationship with the Quanzhen Sect was subtle and awkward. He did not say goodbye to Ma Yu at this time. He just hugged Cheng Ying and quietly left the valley, heading towards Went in the direction of Shaoshi Mountain.

(End of this chapter)