White Bone Monkey King

Chang County.

Not long after Jin An and the old Taoist priest returned to their residence.

There was a yamen servant who took the greedy sheep that had been kept in the yamen and returned it to Jin'an safe and sound.

It's just that when the government servant came, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Jin An was concerned and asked the Yamen servant what was going on?

The yamen servant cried and begged Jin An to take the sheep, saying that on his way to deliver the goat, he accidentally passed by a butcher shop with a sheep head hanging on it. As a result, the goat seemed to be suffering from epilepsy and wanted to find the owner of the mutton shop. Fight hard.

He is a grown man who has practiced some ordinary martial arts, but he can't hold a goat. It's really weird. But don't look at him now with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He is quite miserable. But when it comes to misery, the owner of the mutton shop is much worse than him.

Now I'm still lying in the hospital, screaming, while the doctor fixes my bones.

It takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones.

We won't be able to slaughter sheep for at least a month or two.

Jin An was speechless after hearing this. This greedy sheep actually made such trouble for him at the last moment.

Jin An was embarrassed and hurriedly apologized to the government officials, offered compensation, and asked to visit the mutton shop owner for his injury.

The yamen officer was so frightened that he quickly stopped Jin An. Don't think about it and kill him.

"Mr. Jin'an, you must not visit the mutton shop owner. I'm afraid that Mr. Jin'an will be torn alive by the mutton shop owner's mother-in-law and his wife. I'm afraid that Mr. Jin'an can't stand up to the bloody mouths of two women. You have to go to the Yamen to find Magistrate Zhang to save you. The owner of the mutton shop is a butcher, and his mother-in-law and I are both big-waisted and round-chested. Their arms are thicker than our thighs. Isn’t it good that we are safe and sound?"

"As for the compensation, the office has already taken care of it. Mr. Jin An, there is no need to be too polite."

After the officer finished speaking, he hurriedly handed the sheep-leading rope to Jin An and left as if running for his life.

He was afraid that he would end up like the mutton shop owner.

The whole body is wrapped with bamboo boards to set the bones.

After Jin An sent the government servant away, he took the goat back to the yard with a headache.

"Little brother, I heard voices in the house just now. Who are you talking to, little brother?"

At this time, the old Taoist priest, who was washing himself in the room, washed away the dust of the past few days, put on a clean and tidy Taoist robe, and regained his immortal style, walked out refreshed, and asked doubtfully.

"Hey, little brother, has your sheep been sent back by the Yamen? The Yamen is quite fast."

The old Taoist priest was surprised to see the goat that had been tied in the yard.

Then he looked pityful.

It's a pity that this goat is the lifeblood of the little brother and cannot be eaten.

Every time he saw this fat and strong goat, with such good fat mutton, he always felt that it would be a pity not to use it to skewer it, dripping with golden fat.

"Well, the yamen just returned the sheep. I was chatting with the yamen who delivered the sheep."

Next, Jin An left the old Taoist priest in the yard, continuing to tinker with the incense candles and the paper money altar, preparing for salvation for the underworld cabinet, while he returned to the back room, and this time it was him who went inside to wash away the dust.

After Jin An finished washing, he did not go to the courtyard to disturb the old Taoist priest from setting up the altar. Instead, he took out a small cloth bag in the courtyard.

When Jin An opened the cloth bag, two thread-bound books were revealed.

"Black Mountain Gong".

"Qing Hui Bao Lu".

Looking at the two thread-bound books in his hands, Jin An's eyes pondered and he began to flip through them.

During this trip to Shenjiabao, Jin An gained a lot. In addition to Yin De, he also found these two secret books from the five Yin guards.

Jin An only took away the secret book from the corpse and did not touch other property.

In the world of martial arts, each sect cherishes its own broomstick, and the sects have very strong prejudices.

If ordinary people want to learn martial arts and obtain secrets and techniques, all the major sects have basically blocked them.

Therefore, when Jin An found these two secret books from several corpses, he did not give them to Monk Pu Zhi out of selfish motives.

And Jin An didn't really have time to read the two secret books here until now.

Jin An first read "Black Mountain Gong".

This name sounds like a magical skill practiced by the old demon from Montenegro.

Jin An browsed through it briefly and found that there were many annotations in the secret book. It seemed that it had been carried around by people all year round to study and practice diligently.

However, this "Black Mountain Kung Fu" is not the magical Kung Fu of the old Black Mountain demon, but a second-rate martial arts in the martial arts world.

"Black Mountain Kung Fu" is a technique that protects the body and cleanses the marrow, from the outside to the inside, and from the outside to the inside.

"Black Mountain Kung" is divided into five levels.

The first level is the Fire Poison Black Evil, and the Fire Poison Inner Qi is developed in the body.

Although it is called "Black Mountain Kung Fu", this technique is not a feminine technique at all. Instead, it is a fierce and domineering fire poison technique.

The second layer is black shirts.

The black shirt is a gas mask.

The name comes from the fact that the internal gas of fire poison forms a protective gas shield on the body surface.

The third level is Black Mountain.

At this level, the marrow-cleansing and menstrual-clearing effects of "Black Mountain Gong" have begun to show their prowess, and the skin gradually begins to become as hard as a rock.

The fourth level is marrow washing.

Can slightly improve human physique.

The fifth level is the fire in the lungs, which trains the fire in the human body.

When the internal fire is strong, the human body is like a furnace, slowly washing the muscles, skin, and periosteum from the inside out, further improving the fire poison, black body protection, and black mountain skin.

After roughly flipping through "Black Mountain Kung", Jin An's eyes were filled with joy. It was indeed a second-rate martial arts. After just flipping through it and reading the introduction, he could already see that it was much better than the third-rate swordsmanship and third-rate hard qigong he was learning now. There are more than one or two levels.

Jin An couldn't wait to read the second secret book.

Unexpectedly, this "Qing Hui Bao Lu" turned out to be another Taoist practice. After just flipping through it for a while, Jin An lost interest in "Qing Hui Bao Lu".

This book "Qing Hui Bao Lu" can at best be regarded as barely included in the Taoist stream. The name is very Long Aotian, but in fact it is mediocre and ordinary. It is full of Long Aotian-style fantasy and obscenity. "Qinghui Baolu" is not included in the orthodox Taoist religions such as Zhengyiyi and Quanzhen sect, but belongs to the country Taoist priests, the kind of three religions and nine streams.

After seeing the "Secret Tradition of the Five Internal Organs", Jin An's vision improved somewhat.

Although the "Secret Tradition of the Five Internal Organs" is the final version of the Zhengyi branch, it at least still belongs to the orthodox Zhengyi branch.

This is like the difference between direct disciples and outer disciples.

Only direct disciples can be recognized.

Only in the future will you have the opportunity to enter the dojo and enter the eyes of orthodox real people.

Originally, Jin An was not very interested in "Qing Hui Bao Lu" and wanted to throw it away and then pick up "Heishan Gong" again.

But suddenly, Jin An let out a light sigh.

A yellowed sheepskin scroll fell out of the interlayer of "Qing Hui Bao Lu".

When you touch the parchment roll in your hand, you can tell at a glance that it has been treated with tung oil for waterproofing and insect repellence, and it has a refreshing oily fragrance.

Jin An unfolded the parchment and found that the parchment had been patinated. It was obvious that it had been there for many years.

"Ding Ling Dan?"

Jin An was stunned for a moment, then he was so surprised that he almost laughed out loud with excitement.

have a look.

What's this called?

This is like walking through iron shoes and finding no place, so if you feel sleepy, you will be given a pillow!

Jin An carefully read the detailed introduction on the prescription.

Finally he confirmed.

This is indeed a Taoist elixir.

However, Jin An discovered that there was something wrong with this elixir...