Xiao Qingshi has been in the hospital for half a month, and the gauze wrapped around his head has been removed, leaving only a lot of scars with sutured wounds on his bare head. As long as Xiao Qingshi saw these centipede-like scars in the mirror, he would ask the master once, "Master, you must help me remove these scars!" The old monk would also nod his head every time and said, "Little things!"

Half a month later, Xiao Qingshi's body finally recovered almost, and the nine true qi dragons in the dantian began to wander in the meridians of the body again, and after a large amount of real input from the master, the quality of true qi has been significantly improved.

Teacher Zhang and Wang Ying would come to see him every night and bring him and his master some delicious meals and fruits.

Today is Saturday, before eleven o'clock, Teacher Zhang and Wang Ying pushed open the door of Xiao Qingshi's ward, Wang Ying ran to Xiao Qingshi's body as soon as he entered the door, touched his head scar with his hand, and said distressedly: "Does it still hurt?"

"Sister, you come to touch my head again, a man's head can't be touched!" Xiao Qingshi smiled and said: "I'm your sister!

"You've traveled from ancient times, aren't you?

"Then you can touch it!" Xiao Qingshi looked at Wang Ying helplessly and said: Teacher Zhang was holding something in his hand and Lao Shang stood aside with a smile and watched them fight, seeing that Xiao Qingshi couldn't fight his own daughter, he said to his daughter: "Don't always bully your brother, don't you take out the gift you gave him?" Wang Ying "hummed" at Xiao Qingshi, and took out a long black knitted scarf and a knitted black hat from the bag her mother carried. Directly put the scarf around Xiao Qingshi's neck, put the hat on his head, took two steps back and looked at his mother, and said, "Mom, what do you think?" I said that he must be very handsome when he wears the scarf and hat I knitted!"

Mom smiled and said, "It's handsome! But it's even more handsome when I wear my daughter's heart-knitted scarf and hat!"

Wang Ying blushed and said, "Mom!"

Xiao Qingshi wore a scarf and hat, his eyes began to turn red, and he was really touched and happy that Teacher Zhang and Wang Ying took care of him in the days of his illness!

The old monk stepped forward at this time, patted his hand on the apprentice's shoulder and said, "Remember that Teacher Zhang and your sister are good to you, you will have a chance in the future, and you must repay others well!"

He turned to him again and said, "Teacher Zhang, I want Shi to take a two-year leave from school, go back to the mountain to recuperate, and teach him something more, he is too young, I really don't feel at ease if I stay here alone!"

Teacher Zhang thought for a while before replying, "That's it! He will go home first, study on his own in the mountains, and next year if he learns all the three years of high school courses, he will come back to take the college entrance examination, and I will arrange it for the school!"

The old monk hurriedly said: "Thank you so much! I'm going to trouble you again, so we'll listen to the teacher's arrangement!"

After five days in the hospital, Xiao Qingshi was basically cured, Wang Ying brought Xiao Qingshi's books and daily necessities to the hospital, and they said goodbye to Teacher Zhang and Wang Ying and returned to the mountain.

The old monk began to make his own arrangements for Xiao Qingshi's physical and mental training.

Xiao Qingshi took half a tablet of Ginseng King every day, until the body and true qi were all restored to the previous level, the old monk was relieved and used the Nine Dragons Golden Needle to heal the true qi at the scar on Xiao Qingshi's head every day, after a month of treatment, he could no longer see the scar, and Xiao Qingshi did not ask every day.

On this day, the old monk called Xiao Qingshi to his side and said to Xiao Shi: "Shi, if you don't die this time, it is your life, and the master can't protect you for a lifetime, your body has also recovered, it's time to teach you some more things." After speaking, he took out a lock from the side, took out a gold needle and inserted it into the keyhole, and his fingers moved back and forth in a blink of an eye, and he heard the sound of "card" and the lock opened, Xiao Qingshi looked at the master and asked in surprise: "Master, can the golden needle also be unlocked?

Now you have to learn to feel the things around you with your true qi, not with your eyes, you have to practice until you go there, your eyes will see there, and your true qi is your eyes, just like this lock, I can use my true qi to see anything in the lock heart, and then use the golden needle to open every spring in the lock heart, and the lock will naturally open!

Xiao Qingshi hurriedly nodded and said, "Master must teach me this, and I must also succeed in practice." The text is first published. ”

The old monk pointed to the big tree outside the room and said, "Now you use your true qi to count how many rings that big tree has, and then tell me how many years this tree has grown, that's the first step! When you can use your true qi to check the body structure of a fly, you will also be able to practice to a small one! Dacheng can check the structure of each cell, and when you break through to the seventh layer, you will have enough true qi to support it!"

Xiao Qingshi nodded vigorously and said, "Master, I will definitely succeed in my practice! I don't want to be tortured anymore!"

The old monk smiled and said: "Your flying knife master has found someone to customize it for you, and you will be able to get it back soon, you have the accuracy, but what you lack is speed, the speed depends on the true qi and also depends on the wrist strength, the flexibility of the fingers, the knife will be unaware, the flexibility of the ancients to practice the fingers is to use carving, and modern people use to play the piano." ”

Xiao Qingshi looked at the master and whispered: "Then the master will buy me a piano!

The master said angrily: "There is definitely no piano, I can take out your ribs and let you play it as a piano!"

Xiao Qingshi lowered his head and whispered: "The piano can be played, but my ribs can't be played!"

The old monk really said to him, "Now you can practice well with wood! When you carve the wood exactly like me, I will buy you a piano! Now you will roll me to the tree first!"

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