Good Luck And Double Cultivation

Chapter 18 Nine-turn soul-reviving acupuncture technique

Zhou Lang studied medicine and was quite cautious. He thought about what happened before and roughly understood what was going on. He said loudly: "Old General Qin and Zen Master Fang Zhi are not killers. You two are overthinking it.”

"You...you're not here to assassinate Mr. Qin?"

Except for Zhao Xiaorou, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. Zen Master Fang Zhi asked with some disbelief, his expression still nervous.

"I have seen General Qin on TV and in newspapers. The old general is one of the people I respect the most. How could he assassinate General Qin?" Zhou Lang said with a smile: "Zen Master, don't blame me casually. I can bear it." I'm sorry."

"Is it really a mistake? But we got information that an assassin from Japan knew that Mr. Qin was here, so he sent an Apex Level assassin to assassinate him."

The four men who were previously shot away by Zhou Lang all stood up at this time. The leader was doubtful and said that Zhou Lang did not mean to hurt anyone before, so they were not seriously hurt.

No wonder Mr. Qin's men were facing a formidable enemy. After hearing this, Zhou Lang finally understood what was going on.

"Little brother, if you were a killer, no one would be able to stop you. My head would have been taken off by you long ago. Why bother talking to us so much nonsense?"

General Qin, who was sitting in the wheelchair, laughed. Needless to say, he believed what Qin Tian said.

"Old General Qin Mingjian, I really came here to play with my friends."

Zhou Lang also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little curious. A few years ago, he saw on TV that the old general Qin Jingyu was still walking like a dragon and a tiger. Why did the old general become a wheelchair in just a few years? Because the old general’s martial arts He has a "famous" cultivation level and is a famous master in the military. Even if he is over ninety years old, he should be very tough.

"Donor, I was overly nervous, so I let Old Qin's guards attack you, and I offended you." The old monk Fang Zhi clasped his hands together and said, "If the benefactor doesn't mind, please come into the temple and speak."

Old General Qin Jingyu was the founding tiger general of China who came out of Western Yunnan Province. When the Japanese invaded Western Yunnan in large numbers, he led his men to defend and killed the Japanese until their corpses were everywhere. This saved Western Yunnan from being destroyed.

It is said that in a hand-to-hand battle, he killed a Japanese team of 50 people with a knife in an isolated and helpless situation. Therefore, his prestige among the people of Western Yunnan Province is very high, although several years have passed since the incident. Ten years, but no one fails to remember his achievements.

It was a history of blood and fire. Zhou Lang naturally admired such an iron-blooded general, so he nodded and took Zhao Xiaorou into the temple together.

"Little brother, little girl, please sit down. I don't know your names yet." After entering the temple, Mr. Qin said politely. He was a dignified founding general, but he had no airs. He was very polite to Zhou Lang and Zhao Xiaorou.

"I'm Zhou Lang, her name is Zhao Xiaorou." Zhou Lang sat down and said, "The old general is a senior I admire. You call me little brother, which really offends me."

"Brother Zhou, I have a high military rank and you have a high cultivation level. Why not call me brother?" Mr. Qin waved his hand and said with a smile: "There are countless generals in China, but those who become monks at a young age are probably rare. ?”

When Old General Qin said this, Zhou Lang stopped saying anything and said instead: "Is this the old general returning to his hometown with honor?"

"Now I am still serving as a consultant in the army. How can I retire and return to my hometown to rest? It's not because of my leg disease that I came to Feiyun Temple to ask Zen Master Fang Zhi for treatment."

General Qin sighed. It was obvious that this leg problem had been bothering him for quite some time.

"I wonder if Zen Master Fang Zhi has a cure?" Zhou Lang looked at Zen Master Fang Zhi and asked.

Two disciples of Zen Master Fang Zhi and four guards of Mr. Qin were on guard outside the temple. Only Zen Master Fang Zhi and a young man pushing a wheelchair for Mr. Qin were inside the temple.

"Lao Na's medical skills are limited and his cultivation is not sophisticated enough, so he is somewhat powerless." Zen Master Fang Zhi said.

"Why don't you let me show the old general the leg problem?"

Zhou Lang respected General Qin quite a lot, so he took the initiative and said that now he has learned all the medical skills recorded in the "Dual Cultivation Treasure Book" and is a rare miracle doctor in the world.

Sometimes the encounters in life are really unpredictable. A few days ago, he was an ordinary college student who could be humiliated at will, but now, he is a monk and an expert.

"Brother Wolf, do you still know medicine?"

General Qin and Zen Master Fang Zhi had not spoken yet, but Zhao Xiaorou said in surprise.

If she was not too shocked when Zhou Lang rescued her from Duan Xiaohu and when he played with a steel pipe at Weige KTV, the previous fight between Zhou Lang and Zen Master Fang Zhi had already shocked her. , because Zen Master Fang Zhi revealed the fact that Zhou Lang is a monk, it seems that she is not an ordinary girl, she knows the weight of the word "monk".

"I just understand a little bit." Zhou Lang smiled and said, "You forgot that I am studying medicine."

"Where is Almsgiver Zhou employed?" Zen Master Fang Zhi asked.

"I am currently a third-year student majoring in clinical medicine at the School of Medicine at Western Dian University." Zhou Lang answered truthfully.

"So many miracle doctors in Kyoto are unable to do anything about my grandfather's leg disease, and even Zen Master Fang Zhi's medical Spirit Ascension can't find a way to save it. Zhou Lang, can you do it?"

The young man who pushed the wheelchair for General Qin spoke up. He was about 1.8 meters tall, had a calm demeanor, and had the air of a general. However, his words were full of disbelief in Zhou Lang.

"Don't be rude." General Qin immediately scolded the young man, and then said to Zhou Lang: "Little brother, his name is Qin Pojun, and he is my only grandson. Don't blame the young man for not understanding things. Then I will ask my little brother to help me take a look at my leg."

If Zhou Lang had not shown strong cultivation skills before, he, a young man from the medical school, would have no chance to treat an old general who founded the country, no matter how good his medical skills were, because no one would believe that now Qin Pojun If you doubt his medical skills, it's because he is too young.

"The old general is serious."

Zhou Lang stood up, came to General Qin, and rolled up his trouser legs.

Immediately, Zhou Lang saw a shocking scene. The old general's legs were thin and severely atrophied. No wonder he could only sit in a wheelchair.

"Old General, how long have you had this leg problem?" Zhou Lang asked after careful observation.

"My legs were injured in the war, and they hurt every time it rained. But I was busy with military affairs at that time, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I didn't expect that three years ago, the leg disease suddenly became serious, and it ended up like this." General Qin sighed.

The medical skills in the "Dual Cultivation Treasure Book" flashed through Zhou Lang's mind one by one. After thinking for a while, Zhou Lang said to Zen Master Fang Zhi: "Zen Master, do you have any silver needles for acupuncture here?"

"Zen Master Fang Zhi has already tried acupuncture." Qin Pojun said.

"Everyone has his own method, it doesn't hurt to try again." Zhou Lang said with a smile.

Zen Master Fang Zhi didn't say anything. He went to his Zen room and brought a box of silver needles in an antique wooden box.

"Old General Qin, I'm about to give an injection."

Zhou Lang took out nine silver needles of different lengths and said, holding the silver needle in his hand, he felt no stranger at all. He was already a monk, although he only studied the medical skills for one night in the ancestral copper coin "Universe Palace". , but he already knew everything recorded in the "Dual Cultivation Treasure Book".

General Qin nodded, and Zhou Lang moved his hands.

His slightly delicate hands were so fast that the people around him were dazzled. In less than a second, nine silver needles were inserted into nine acupuncture points on Old General Qin's right leg.

"Nine-turn soul-returning acupuncture!"

Zen Master Fang Zhi, who was already seventy years old, exclaimed.