Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 2 Killing the Vicious Dog
Ji Qinglin carefully took out the oilcloth package, and put it aside before taking it apart, and sewed up the white ape's abdominal muscles first.When he was looking for medicine earlier, he used a white coat to net a few fish by the river, took some fish bones as needles, and then tore the bark into filaments as sutures.

He first used a fishbone needle to pierce small holes in the belly skin of the white ape, and then threaded bark thread through the small holes to tie a knot. Finally, he barely healed the wound, and finally applied herbs on the wound.

After working for a long time, finally finished the operation, Ji Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief, went to the river to wash off the blood stains on his hands, opened the oilcloth package, there were indeed four scriptures inside, and immediately started to read while eating peaches.

I saw that the book was full of unrecognizable crooked characters, which were not ancient Chinese characters at a glance, but between each line, ancient Chinese characters were written in small script.

In his previous life, Ji Qinglin loved reading the ancient Chinese medicine classics passed down by his family. It is not difficult to read these ancient Chinese classics.

Since then, nothing happened in the mountains, so Ji Qinglin stayed here with little monkeys and white apes, fishing and picking fruits all day long, and practicing Jiuyang magic skills.

Originally, he was a modern person who had never practiced martial arts before. If he practiced martial arts rashly, he might be at the risk of going crazy. Fortunately, this Jiuyang magic skill is extremely upright, focusing on strengthening the body and purifying the essence of the Book of Changes, so he is very friendly to beginners like him.

In addition, he has read a large number of ancient Chinese medicine classics in his previous life, which is also very helpful for understanding martial arts secrets. In addition, many fruits in the mountains are quite spiritual, and he feels lighter and healthier after eating.

Four or five months later, Ji Qinglin had practiced all the kung fu in the first volume of the "Nine Suns Manual", and felt that the qi was flowing all over his body, and he was light and healthy.

However, the last few volumes of the Nine Suns Divine Art are about step-by-step progress, and haste makes waste. Ji Qinglin concentrated on it and practiced it for five years before finally achieving it. He only needs the guidance of a famous teacher to break through the whole body. Dozens of entrances can be completed.

Ji Qinglin had read "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", and he knew that if he wanted to break through these dozens of entrances, he had to seek the guidance of a martial arts master like Zhang Sanfeng and break through the entrances, or, like Zhang Wuji in the original book, one of the five scattered members of the Ming Sect—"I can't tell" "A sauna in the monk's "Qiankun Yiqi bag"...

It just so happened that he was tired of staying in the Kunlun Mountains and really wanted to see the outside world. He hadn't practiced the Nine Suns before, and he was afraid that it would be too dangerous to wander rashly in the treacherous rivers and lakes. Now there is no need to worry too much about it.

With his great Nine Suns magical skills, there are not many people in the world who threaten him, and all of them are big figures far above him. This kind of person probably won't look for someone like him if he has nothing to do. stubble.

On the second day, Ji Qinglin and two old friends fished and picked fruit, and played all day, and when they were tired, a man, an ape, and a monkey slept together.

However, there is always a banquet in the world. After dawn, Ji Qing bid farewell to them and walked outside Kunlun Mountain. It has been more than five years since he traveled to this world, and the little monkeys have grown into big monkeys. , the white ape is also getting older.

The two old friends sent him all the way outside the Kunlun Mountains, and then they stood still, watching his back with longing eyes, waving their hands incessantly.

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Ji Qinglin came out of Kunlun Mountains, traveled quickly for more than half a day, sat on a pile of rocks to rest, and suddenly heard a mess of dogs barking not far from the southeast, probably as many as ten dogs, which was very frightening.

Following the prestige, I saw a middle-aged farmer covered in blood, with a terrified expression on his face, running away in embarrassment. Behind him were dozens of vicious dogs with blood on their mouths, chasing him relentlessly.

"Very good, General Cheqi and General Zhenyuan! You two will be the first to eat meat later!" Behind the dozen or so vicious dogs, there seemed to be someone cooing coquettishly.

Ji Qinglin couldn't bear to see the farmer being bitten to death by those vicious dogs, so he flew forward and swept away with a whip.

"boom!"

He has accomplished the Nine Suns, with deep inner strength and strong strength, wherever the whip leg sweeps, the vicious dog will immediately roll over and die immediately.

"Ah!" The middle-aged farmer was rescued, instead of rejoicing that he survived the catastrophe, he cried bitterly and turned his head to run wildly.

Ji Qinglin was very puzzled, and followed him for dozens of steps, his eyes full of horror.

I saw two corpses lying in the snow, bloody and bloody, and I could vaguely identify the corpses of two women, one big and one small, probably the wife and daughter of the middle-aged farmer.

The middle-aged peasant knelt in the snow, picked up the two bloody corpses, and cried bitterly.

It was the Spring Festival at this time, and every household in the surrounding area hung up red lanterns, creating a festive and warm atmosphere. The middle-aged farmer had finished a year's work and dressed his wife and daughter in new clothes for the festival. Thinking of, on the way home, his wife and daughter were actually killed by a group of vicious dogs, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help but run for his life. If Ji Qinglin didn't come to the rescue when he saw injustice on the road, I'm afraid the whole family would have died in that group on the first day of the first lunar month. Under the mouth of the vicious dog...

"Bold, who dares to kill my dog?!"

Hearing a coquettish shout suddenly, Ji Qing followed the prestige, and saw a girl wearing pure white fox fur, about eleven or twelve years old, with a charming face, carrying the embryo of a beauty, if others saw her appearance, they would definitely not expect her to be He is the master of this group of man-eating vicious dogs.

But Ji Qinglin guessed the girl's identity - Zhu Jiuzhen.

This person should be the owner of Zhu Wu Lianhuan Zhuang Zhuang, the daughter of Zhu Changling, who is arrogant by nature and loves vicious dogs. People around her are often killed by his vicious dogs. Instead of apologizing, she is proud of it and returns it to everyone. All the vicious dogs have the title of general, and she herself is the generalissimo.

"The purpose of raising a dog is to guard the house, but you allow the vicious dog to bite and eat people, how can I ignore it?" Ji Qing said in a cold voice, feeling extremely angry in his heart.

"Bold and unreasonable, how dare you talk back!" Zhu Jiuzhen is near the Kunlun Mountains, just like the daughter of the emperor, and the surrounding peasants are her "subjects". He has never been so angry, and immediately beat Ji Qinglin with a long whip in his hand. Come.

"Hoo!" The long whip is full of small thorns, and it makes a strong and sharp sound. If it hits an ordinary person, it will lose a layer of skin if it is not dead.

Ji Qinglin gathered his inner strength in his right hand, caught the long whip, and shook his strength, "Bang!", the long whip broke inch by inch, Zhu Jiuzhen was also affected by his powerful internal force, the long whip flew out of his hand, spraying a mouthful of blood come out.

Ji Qinglin didn't intend to stop there, and then jumped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Zhu Jiuzhen, captured her, and sent her to the peasant whose wife and daughter died tragically.

Afterwards, he took out his own scalpel from his arms and handed it to the peasant.

Just a few years ago, he had used this scalpel to save the White Ape.

Now, he hoped that the farmer would pick up the scalpel and kill Zhu Jiuzhen with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)