Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 161 Xuanming Divine Palm
Zhang Cuishan died and passed away peacefully.

It is ironic that the heroes forced a confession, but it was not the main reason for his suicide.

Zhang Cuishan died of guilt over the injury to his third brother Yu Daiyan after learning the truth.

The enemy he has been pursuing for more than ten years turns out to be his wife Yin Susu!

Zhang Cuishan's heart was broken.

He couldn't bear to kill his wife to avenge his brother, and he was ashamed of his brother's disciples.

In order to protect Xie Xun, he could not bear to implicate Wudang, and finally chose to commit suicide.

Duan is a loving and righteous hero!

"Daddy, Daddy!"

Suddenly, a child's shout came from the long window at the entrance of the hall.

This child is none other than Zhang Wuji.

He was caught by a man wearing a Mongolian military uniform.

Seeing his father commit suicide with a horizontal sword, Zhang Wuji struggled desperately and shouted loudly.

He has a good voice.

Yin Susu was sad when she saw her husband committed suicide for her. She suddenly saw her kidnapped son again and couldn't help shouting: "Wuji!"

When he called again, Zhang Sanfeng was seen swaying outside the long window. He slapped the man and snatched Zhang Wuji back.

That man was the disguised Hebi Weng among the two elders Xuan Ming.

After receiving Zhang Sanfeng's palm, Hebi Weng vomited blood on the spot. He didn't have time to be shocked by Lao Zhang's skill, so he quickly dropped Zhang Wuji and ran away.

What follows is a sad story of mother and son meeting and then becoming orphans.

Yin Susu committed suicide and died in love, and Zhang Wuji became an orphan in public.

Before she died, Yin Susu tricked Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin and pretended to tell the old monk the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King.

"Master Kongwen, where is Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King?"

Faced with the crowd's shouts and questions, Kong Wen was anxious: "I didn't hear you!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

It's just that he is a bald monk, and his posture of showing off his head in public is very ridiculous.

Abbot Kongwen was stunned.

The heroes ignored this and kept asking about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Knowing the whereabouts of Xie Xun also means knowing the whereabouts of the Dragon Sword.

First get the dragon-slaying knife, and then kill Xie Xun and become famous. It can be said to be the best of both worlds!

"Everyone, please go back!"

Zhang Sanfeng's beloved disciple died tragically, and his heart was cut by a knife.

But with nearly a hundred years of cultivation, he was calm and calm, and he just held Zhang Wuji in his arms and whispered comfort.

Such a tragic change in human relations occurred on Wudang Mountain. No one dared to stay longer, for fear that Lao Zhang would take revenge, so all the sects came down from the mountain one after another.

Master Jingxuan said goodbye to Song Yuanqiao and said some words of comfort.

When everyone in Emei left the Zixiao Palace, they saw Zhang Wuji falling to the ground with a thud.

Yu Lianzhou hurriedly picked it up and found that the child's body was cold and the breath in his nostrils was extremely weak.

He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead. His tentacles were cold, as if he were touching a piece of ice.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw his second disciple shivering from the cold, his heart sank and he tore Zhang Wuji's clothes.

I saw a green five-finger palm print on the tender meat.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

In shock, Zhang Sanfeng put his hand on Zhang Wuji's vest, and a strong internal force was transmitted to him.

With Lao Zhang's internal strength cultivation, as long as he is not killed suddenly on the spot, no matter what kind of serious injury he suffers, he will definitely get better once his internal strength is given away.

It's better than eating thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum or Tianshan snow lotus.

Unexpectedly, when Old Zhang healed Xiao Zhang's injuries, Xiao Zhang's body was shaking as if he had been electrocuted.

The complexion also changed from white to green, from green to purple, as if there were small lanterns installed.

Zhang Sanfeng finished his work, frowned and said: "I thought that Xuanming Divine Palm had been lost, but I didn't know that there are still people in the world who know this skill!"

"Master, what kind of martial arts is Xuanming Divine Palm?"

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, except for Song Yuanqiao, who has heard of this martial art at an older age, Yu Lianzhou and others have never heard of it.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The Xuanming Divine Palm is an extremely vicious palm technique created by Taoist Baishu. Apart from the Nine Yang Divine Technique, there is no way to cure the victims." He held Zhang Wuji with both hands and looked at Zhang Cuishan's body, his face The old man burst into tears.

Before Zhang Cuishan's death, he asked his disciple to leave him alone, but he didn't expect that his apprentice's son was about to die before the body had cooled down.

Zhang Sanfeng felt deeply self-blame: "What's the use of living a hundred years? What's the use of the Wudang Sect being famous all over the world?"

When everyone saw this, they all lost their composure.

Song Yuanqiao stepped forward to comfort him and said softly: "Master, is Wuji really hopeless?"

Zhang Sanfeng hugged Zhang Wuji tightly with his arms, sighed, and said, "Unless my master, Master Jue Yuan, comes back from the dead and teaches me all the Nine Yang Scriptures."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang felt heavy in their hearts after hearing this.

Master Jue Yuan died 80 years ago. He is the only one in the world who has mastered the Nine Yang Magic Kung Fu.

Later, the Nine Yang Manual disappeared inexplicably and never appeared again.

Zhang Sanfeng only practiced a small part of the Nine-Yang Sutra, and later through his own insights, he created the Pure-Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

Emei and Shaolin also each received a portion of the Nine Yang Scripture.

Even if the three sects take out their own Nine Yang Manual and piece it together, they may not be able to piece together a complete Nine Yang Manual.

Everyone in Wudang stood in the Zixiao Palace for a long time when they suddenly heard a voice: "Learning the Nine-Yang Divine Art does not necessarily require Master Jue Yuan to be resurrected from the dead."

Yu Lianzhou said solemnly: "Duan Shaoxia, do you mean that you know the Nine Yang Magic Art?"

Duan Yu walked over with his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "Duan is not talented, but I would like to give it a try. As for whether he can completely expel the cold poison from this child's body, Duan cannot guarantee."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Let's do our best. How long Wuji can live depends on God's mercy!"

With that said, he hugged Zhang Wuji and walked into his cloud room.

Song Yuanqiao invited Duan Yu in, while he personally entertained Master Jingxuan and others.

It was very quiet in the cloud room.

Zhang Sanfeng held Wuji in his arms, and Yu Lianzhou and others were accompanying him.

Duan Yu sat aside and stretched out his fingers to tap eighteen large acupuncture points on Xiao Zhang's body.

Zhang Wuji immediately stopped trembling, but his face became increasingly green.

Putting his palms on his back, Duan Yu lowered his head and fell into meditation, using his inner strength to remove the cold poison from Xiao Zhang's body.

This kind of healing with internal force, the depth of the skill is immediately displayed and cannot be faked at all.

Zhang Sanfeng watched from the side, pressing his right hand on Zhang Wuji's body, feeling it carefully.

"What Duan Shaoxia performed was indeed the Nine Yang Magic!"

I couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

The Nine Yang Magic Power is invincible to all poisons and is specifically designed to destroy all cold and negative internal forces.

At this time, Yu Zheng was frantically absorbing the cold poisonous energy from Zhang Wuji.

After about half an hour, green energy appeared faintly on his face and his fingers trembled slightly.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Duan Shaoxia must not force it!"

Duan Yu nodded and retracted his palm to return the favor.

"The cold poison has been removed and most of it has been cured, but it has not been completely cured."

The cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm is indeed not easy to expel.

There are two main reasons:
First, Duan Yu has only been practicing the Nine-Yang Magic for a short period of time, and the Nine-Yang Magic has not yet been fully developed.

Secondly, the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm in Zhang Wuji was discovered too late.

And because of his young age, Zhang Wuji’s martial arts cultivation was shallow and his resistance was weak.

As a result, the cold poison has penetrated deep into the top of the head, heart and Dantian. The cold poison is glued into the meridians and cannot be removed by external forces.

Thirdly, Zhang Wuji's cultivation level was too low and he could not withstand the internal power instilled by Duan Yu to resolve the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm.

If Duan Yu forcibly resolves it, Xiao Zhang may not be able to bear it anymore and will die suddenly on the spot.

To break the Xuan Ming Divine Palm, in addition to turning yang into yin, the internal strength must be higher than the opponent's.

Because Zhang Wuji's own carrying capacity is limited, no matter how much Duan Yu loses his internal strength, he can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

This is equivalent to the thousand-year-old ice that requires a high temperature of one hundred degrees to melt. It cannot be melted by a temperature of fifty degrees.

This is entirely determined by the unique attributes of the Xuanming Divine Palm.

If not, Zhang Sanfeng could directly cure Zhang Wuji with his Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

Of course, the full version of Nine Yang Magic is many times more effective in resolving cold poison than Wudang Nine Yang Magic.

(End of this chapter)