Longevity begins with a proud smile

It turns out that for people with internal energy, the meridians all over the body are blocked after being injured. The healing method contained in the "Nine Yin Manual" is for others to use the internal energy to help the injured person use internal breath to pass through various points around the body.

However, when Zhou Zhiruo was injured just now, she had no internal power to protect her body. The injury was even more serious than that of Guo Jing, who was injured by Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu. Therefore, he was unable to survive and recover like Guo Jing did in the secret room of Niujia Village after Huang Rong's help. Acupuncture points for healing.

This situation is just like Huang Rong who was injured by Qiu Qianren's Iron Palm Technique. Her meridians were broken and sealed, and she could only let the top master help her breathe through the acupuncture points all over her body with purely external force.

The principles of the two are similar, except that one induces self-treatment and self-healing, while the other relies solely on external forces for other treatments.

However, the method of external therapy requires not only skills, but also techniques. Master Yideng possessed the two great skills of Xiantian Kung Fu and Yiyang Finger to bring Huang Rong back to life, but this also greatly damaged his vitality. , all mysteries are lost.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng learned a lot, these two magical skills were not taught, so he was powerless.

Zhang Wuji has profound martial arts knowledge and uncanny medical skills. Naturally, he knew that Zhou Zhiruo's symptoms required pure external help.

Although he and Zhuo Ling had enough power, the healing needed to be done appropriately.

This is because this method of healing cannot tolerate any delay, otherwise it will harm the person instead of saving the person. Especially the injured person is already extremely weak, so rescuing people is more difficult than fighting a top expert for days and nights.

If he fails to do so, channeling his true energy will fail to save people, and will instead make Zhou Zhiruo miserable. Zhang Wuji just couldn't send his true energy in, that's why.

Zhang Wuji tried his best to think about the Chinese medicine scriptures in his mind, trying to find a way to save him. However, after thinking hard, he was unable to do anything and was very frustrated.

Zhuo Lingfeng's voice made Zhou Zhiruo stop crying. Until now, she felt that she knew so little about Zhuo Lingfeng. He had a personality that was different from ordinary people.

It turned out that he was not waiting for Zhao Min's approval, but that he was really powerless, so he neither shirked responsibility nor said anything nice to restore his image in front of the public, but simply stated the facts truthfully.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her left hand, pointed at the shocked and sad Zhang Wuji, and said with a wry smile: "You are still the same as before, why are you crying?

What's so scary about death? When my mother went there, I didn't remember much. My father was killed by the Mongolian soldiers in front of me. You know that, I didn't come over too!

The so-called death is just a long sleep, so what is there to fear? "

After Zhang Wuji heard this, tears rolled in his eyes and poured down his cheeks.

Zhao Min's eyes moved around, looking at Zhuo Lingfeng, and then at Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing her haggard appearance, he took a long breath, suddenly came closer, greeted Zhou Zhiruo, and said quietly: "Sister Zhou has a pure heart, is optimistic about life and death, and has martial arts skills." Gao Miao, my little sister is ashamed of herself.

In today's battle, it seems that I won one move, but honestly speaking, in a fair fight, I am indeed no match for you! "

Everyone showed strange expressions and were greatly surprised. Looking at the two of them, even Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly, feeling incredible and thought to himself: "Mei Min is so proud and has been at odds with her for a long time. How can I Will you admit that you are not as good as the other party?"

Zhou Zhiruo stared at Zhao Min's face, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart, and said in a trembling voice: "You see that I am going to die, so you want me to die with peace of mind?"

Zhao Min didn't answer, a crescent-moon smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

Zhuo Lingfeng also suddenly understood.

Zhao Min heard that he could not save Zhou Zhiruo's life, so he admitted that he was not as good as him, just to satisfy her wish. This is what Taoists say about sacrificing oneself and obeying others, and being convenient to others!

In a flash of thought, I suddenly heard Situ Qianzhong sighing quietly: "The sage said that women and villains are difficult to care for. Those who are close will not be inferior, and those who are far away will be resentful. But Mrs. Guanzhuo's move today is really as heroic as a man!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, then at Zhang Wuji, and gave a long laugh. Before the laughter ended, Zhuo Lingfeng waved to him, interrupting Situ Qianzhong's laughter.

Everyone suddenly heard the sound of several harps and flutes coming slowly, breaking the silence in the valley.

Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhang Wuji were both overjoyed. Zhuo Lingfeng knew that as soon as this woman arrived, Zhou Zhiruo's injuries would definitely be saved.

As for Zhang Wuji, it was because both he and Zhuo Lingfeng were at their wits' end, so this man might have some ideas that he didn't know about.

They heard the jingling of the Yao Qin three times in a row. Everyone was stunned, and in a blink of an eye, they saw four girls in white walking into the valley.

They each held a short harp in their hands, and following the melodious sound of the flute, four girls in black walked into the valley holding long flutes.

In black and white, eight girls occupy eight positions, playing the piano and flute in unison, with soft and elegant music.

A beautiful woman wearing a light yellow gauze slowly entered the scene amidst the music. She was a descendant of the Yang family who met Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhang Wuji and others when they went to Wudang Mountain that day, the girl in yellow.

Zhuo Lingfeng quickly jumped off the high platform, ran over, came to the side of the yellow-shirted woman, bowed deeply, and said: "Sister Shi, you've got it! I was careless in my attack and injured the Emei disciples, so I asked Sister Shi for help. Help!"

Zhuo Lingfeng has extensive knowledge. If there is anyone who can save Zhou Zhiruo, then there is no one else in the world except the girl in yellow.

Neither can Zhang Sanfeng!

Facing Zhang Wuji's Xuan Ming Cold Poison, he had nothing to do, but if it were the descendant of the ancient tomb, the injury would be easy to cure. After all, with Ouyang Feng's reversal of meridians and the cold jade bed complementing each other, there is no wound in the world that cannot be cured.

The masculine internal force can be directly guided to the cold jade bed and transformed into it, while the feminine internal force can be transformed into masculine energy by reversing the meridians, and then transformed into the cold jade bed.

But the people who came to the meeting were more or less prominent in the martial arts world, and most of them were knowledgeable about important matters in the martial arts world. It is not easy to know this woman in yellow shirt, and it is not easy for someone of Zhuo Lingfeng's background to call her "Sister Shi!"

After all, apart from the Emei Sect, they couldn't think of another family that had close connections with the Quanzhen Sect and the Beggar Clan!

For a moment, everyone was surprised.

The woman in the yellow shirt stretched out her hand to help Zhuo Lingfeng. She turned her eyes and landed on Zhang Wuji. She saw him looking at her blankly, full of hope and expectation.

Look at Zhou Zhiruo again, her eyes are closed, her chest is not beating, her face is dull and lifeless, as if she is dead.

The woman in yellow shirt's heart sank, she frowned, then suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that I was late and missed a good show."

When she came up to the peak, she was so majestic and beautiful. Everyone was looking at her, and these two words were clearly heard in everyone's ears.

The heroes were stunned and couldn't help but think to themselves: "This woman is just repaying her cultivation, but Zhou Zhiruo died in an instant, and she is still making fun of her like this. She is really audacious!"

The Wudang heroes, the elders of the Beggar Clan, and Emei Sect Bei Jinyi and others all thought: "She has an extraordinary inheritance, maybe there is a way to bring the dead back to life!"

Although none of the Wudang heroes had seen the girl in yellow when she went to Wudang Mountain, they naturally heard about Yang Guo's granddaughter's appearance later.

Everyone felt a yellow shadow flash in front of their eyes, and the woman seemed to be walking on the wind, passing by several feet away, and went straight to the high platform.

Everyone's hearts trembled, this kind of self-reducing skill was really unseen and unheard of, and many people could not help but cheer.

The woman in the yellow shirt stepped forward, slowly stepped forward, put her fingers on Zhou Zhiruo's wrist veins, frowned slightly, took a jade bottle from her sleeve with one hand, and poured out a yellow pill, which was golden and round, just like an egg yolk.

Zhang Wuji was a master of medicine and knew that this medicine was valuable, so he hurriedly stuffed it into Zhou Zhiruo's mouth.

Soon, Zhou Zhiruo began to breathe through her nose, but it was as thin as a gossamer, vaguely present or not at all.

Zhang Wuji breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, Sister Yang."

The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head and smiled bitterly: "You don't need to thank me. This pill was left by my ancestors. It only postpones her life for seven days. If you want her to live, just give her to me!"

Zhang Wuji felt like he had stepped on a ten thousand-foot high mountain, his body and mind sank.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew how the girl in yellow could save people, so he thought that Zhongnan Mountain was not far away. Although the pill could extend his life for seven days, he had to go all out without any delay in order to arrive in time.

The woman in yellow shirt continued: "Miss Zhou's internal organs are damaged and her meridians are broken, so she needs external guidance. If Master Yideng was still alive in the past, he would be proficient in the Yiyang Finger Magic Technique and have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

I'm afraid there is no such person today.

Fortunately, Miss Zhou has accumulated a lot of internal energy. After taking this medicine, she will be safe for seven days. Go to my place and use the cold jade bed..."

Zhang Wuji hesitated and said: "Cold jade bed?"

Zhuo Lingfeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, this cold jade bed is effective in treating serious illnesses and terminal illnesses. With Sister Shi's help, Miss Zhou's life will be safe!"

The girl in the yellow shirt smiled slightly and said, "You injured someone. The Chongyang Patriarch prepared a cold jade bed to restore Miss Zhou's health. The merits and sins are enough to offset the crime."

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and thought to himself: "Your tomb was also built by Patriarch Chongyang!"

Zhou Zhiruo said in a trembling voice: "Sister Yang, you...you think the cold jade bed can really heal my injuries?"

Although she was determined to seek death, she was lingering at the gate of hell, unable to enter, so her will to die was reduced a lot, and she was actually happy to find life in a desperate situation.

The woman in the yellow shirt nodded and said: "When my ancestor was injured, the Chongyang Patriarch said that this cold jade could cure serious illness and cure incurable diseases. He went to the far north for him and spent hundreds of manpower to make a cold jade bed. Naturally, it must be Makes sense.

Besides, my great-grandmother also suffered an incurable injury in the past, and it was only by relying on the cold jade bed that she could heal her serious injury!

You were injured by the power of the Dragon Subduing Palm. This is the masculine internal power. As long as it is channeled into the cold jade bed, it can be transformed with the yin and cold energy. "(End of chapter)