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The first graceful woman with a white veil bowed slightly:

"Shopkeeper Qin, the owner of the village has ordered someone to prepare the things that the guests need, you can go to Fenghua No. 4 Wing. In addition, the owner hopes that when Elder Zhang is stable, he will be able to meet that little master!"

Slender pointed to the little monk Mingyuan with his hands folded, and the woman's eyes hidden behind the white gauze were full of consternation, and there was vague fear.

"Thank you Lady Qiuhua, the old man knows, so I will take the little master and them to the wing. ”

The little monk was confused, but since the other party was willing to give them something to help Zhang Bailian, he still had to focus on Zhang Bailian's life at the moment, and then he agreed.

The group didn't say much, carrying Zhang Bailian, who was still in a coma, and hurriedly went to the so-called Fenghua No. 4 wing room under the leadership of the villa guards.

As soon as he entered the lower wing room, Mingyuan's little monk's eyes lit up, not that the decoration of this wing room was gorgeous, but that there were flowers and plants in the wing room, and white smoke floated out of the wing.

Ambergris!

The best ambergris can calm the body and help the patient recover.

The most important thing is that there are two old men in the wing room holding mahogany boxes, their faces are slightly excited, and the strong aura on their bodies is churning, they are definitely two masters who are not weak.

"Little Master, these two are the medical masters of the mountain villa, if you need any help, please feel free to ask. The shopkeeper of Qin introduced the two old men who had just appeared for the group.

The little monk Mingyuan arched his hand, which was regarded as greeting the two old gentlemen, and he was also taken aback after gently opening the mahogany box.

Twenty-four purple and silver long needles glow with mysterious brilliance, as if there is a faint purple light flowing with the tips of the needles, and the mysterious picture is amazing.

The other box contained a dark purple half-cut plant, and the pungent smell of blood made people feel sick, even if it was covered by a transparent cover, it made people feel a wave of horror.

"The mandala flower rhizome that has just been picked! The best Mithril needle! Thank you to the owner, Lao Changtou, bathe Elder Zhang, and the deity will be injected later!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, the little monk Mingyuan adjusted his state to the best, and he did not shy away from the two medical masters of Xiyue Villa, holding the Mithril needle to find the acupuncture points on Zhang Bailian's body.

Just when the two old doctors of Xiyue Mountain Villa squinted their eyes and carefully looked at the movements of the little monk Mingyuan, they saw that in an instant, the twenty-four silver needles were like scattered flowers of the heavenly maiden, and they directly submerged into Zhang Bailian's body.

Hiss!

The eyes of the two old doctors, who were all one hundred and twenty years old, were about to bulge out, and their hearts were shocked, what kind of acupuncture is this, and they can actually cast twenty-four silver needles at the same time?

These two old men and officials have a great background, and now Ganzhou is quite prosperous in the hundred countries of medicine, and there are many famous medical Taoists in the rivers and lakes, the most famous of which are the five great saints of medicine.

Divine doctor Zhang Zhongjing, medical Shenghua Wuji, medicine king Shangguan Ciyuan, little doctor fairy Murong Huayu, ghost doctor Shen Tu is desperate.

These five great sages of medicine and Taoism are people who can be called top divine doctors throughout ancient and modern times, and the two old men are the registered disciples of the ghost doctor Shen Tu Desperate thirty-five years ago.

Although their medical level cannot be compared with the ghost doctor, they can learn under them for decades, which can be compared to the imperial doctors in the palace of the Great Qianguo.

Their eyes were dazzling, and the acupuncture technique displayed by the little monk Mingyuan was shocking, and the smooth acupuncture technique was so fast, even their master, the ghost doctor, Shen Tu, had never been so exaggerated.

The eyes of the two swept over Zhang Bailian's exposed back, and the pupils of their eyes shrank into needles, and the places where the twenty silver needles were inserted turned out to be some big and important points in the human body.

Even on the edge of the death hole, there is still a shaky needle that exudes misty brilliance shaking, and this place dares to insert a needle?

Crazy, this is a death hole! Once there is a slight mistake, Zhang Bailian will definitely die early, and he doesn't have to wait for the poison attack at all.

The forehead of the little monk Mingyuan was also rubbing with cold sweat, and the mandala flower toxin in Zhang Bailian's body was about to attack the heart, and he was quick to start with his ghost and god psychedelic acupuncture, blocking the toxin in the left ventricle.

"The rhizomes of mandala flowers are ground into juice, and the junior brother is half a pill, and it is mixed into soup!"

The Round Wheel Dharma King said in a deep voice, regardless of the surprise of the two old officials in the distance, after all, he was called a junior brother by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little monk, and he had not refuted it, which was really weird.

In an instant, the purple-black liquid in the mortar seeped out, and the little monk Mingyuan dipped his index finger and quickly applied it to those important acupuncture points.

"Easy tendon real power, dissolve!"

Suddenly, the little monk of Mingyuan pressed down with one palm, and the surging Haoran True Qi directly pressed the mandala flower juice on the surface of those skin to penetrate into the acupoints.

"Old Ghost Huang, this little monk is playing with fire, the mandala flower is one of the top ten highly poisonous plants, even if it is the rhizome part, it is also a first-class poison. Touch it directly with your skin, and apply it to the acupoints, this is just playing the piano!"

Originally, it was just the toxin that infiltrated the mandala flower in the heart veins, but now this means that all the eight veins of the Qi Sutra are soaked with poison, and even if it is a big country, it is absolutely irreversible, which is a bad abuse of human life.

Just when Hei Lao was about to intervene, the old ghost Huang next to him stopped him:

"Don't act rashly, why is this little master's method so close to the little medicine fairy, I haven't tried the method of fighting poison with poison, but this is really a bit too much! ”

The little monk of Mingyuan concentrated, and the eyes of the whole person were staring at the poisonous poison that was being agitated in the ten major acupoints, the green tendons that were running away were extremely hideous, and the blood that was converging with the poison continued to converge towards the heart.

After dozens of breaths, almost all of the rhizome toxins in the acupuncture points converged on the heart area, and the fingers of the little monk Mingyuan pressed on the silver needles in the heart veins.

Zhang Bailian, who was in a coma, seemed to feel the intense pain, his face was entangled, and he let out a painful moan.

"This is the time!"

The little monk of Mingyuan stared, quickly pulled out the Mithril needle that was blocked at the heart vein, and pulled a piece of velvet blanket next to him with his backhand to directly block the black blood that rushed out from the heart vein.

The rich fishy smell was disgusting, and the continuous black poisonous blood turned into a thin line, gushing out continuously, and the black and yellow elders next to him were almost stunned.

The little monk of Mingyuan was able to attract the blood of the heart and oppress the poisonous blood in the body to gush out, this method seems to be fantastical, but it leads to reverie.

When Ziz's poisonous blood stained the silk blanket, it corroded several large holes in the heavy blanket in a few breaths.

It is really one of the top ten highly poisonous plants!

After the little monk Mingyuan saw that the blood gushing out gradually turned blood-red, a Mithril needle was inserted into the acupuncture point where the blood was spurted just now, and his fingertips flicked, stopping the bleeding in three or five breaths.

"Blood Sealing Secret Needle! There really is such a needle method, and the blood between the moments. If the rumors are true, the little doctor fairy may really use this mysterious acupuncture, no wonder even the master has to respect that female doll. ”

The redness of the heart and blood means that there are almost no toxins, or very few, and they cannot affect the body, which means that Zhang Bailian's life has finally been saved.

Huang Lao Gui's eyes flickered, the identity of the little monk is not important now, just that he can remove the poison of the mandala flower, and he can be among the level of the medical and Taoist masters.

"Strange people, when did the martial arts monks have such outstanding geniuses in the medical path, Zhang Bailian's life is considered to be picked up, but unfortunately he has to stay in bed for several years to recuperate and make up for the lost essence and blood. ”

The little monk Mingyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head slightly: "After half a month of rest, you can almost get out of bed, and two months of rest is enough to recover to your heyday." ”

With two fingers and a press, the little monk Mingyuan broke open Zhang Bailian's jaw, poured him the soup mixed with half a small pill, and confirmed that all the soup entered his stomach, and then helped him to lie on the bed.

The two elders of Huang and Hei looked at each other, two months of recuperation can replenish most of the essence and blood in their hearts?

The little monk Mingyuan did not explain, after all, he would never easily reveal such a Shaolin magic medicine as Xiao Huandan, after all, the husband was not guilty, and he was still impressed by the truth of his guilt.

With the maidservants of Xiyue Mountain Villa taking care of Zhang Bailian, and there are super-first-class peak masters like the Round Wheel Dharma King guarding him, the little monk Mingyuan is not worried that someone will be able to harm one of the leaders of this beggar gang.

After resting for half an hour, the white-gauze woman reappeared in everyone's sight, and after Zhang Bailian's injuries stabilized, she followed the order of Emperor Xiyue and came to lead the little monk Mingyuan to see Emperor Ji.

"Little Master, which temple are you from?"

The white gauze maid's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing crescent-like eyebrows, and her delicate and cute appearance made it difficult to be on guard.

The little monk Mingyuan recited a Buddha name in a low voice, after experiencing the almost inhuman trial of the Shaolin Temple, the temptation of the white gauze maid was just a passing moment.

Although he wanted to be vulgar and marry a few beautiful wives and concubines, but that grade was also peerless, the national color and natural fragrance level, and the little maid in front of him couldn't see the true face, but it definitely couldn't hit the level he wanted.

Especially before the ritual of returning to the world is held, he will never touch the iron rule of the color precept.

As one of the three super divine skills of Shaolin Temple, although you can't help but avoid women, if you want to win the highest level of the eightfold and eight-part phaselessness, then it is fundamental to maintain the pure yang qi in the body as much as possible before the fourth level.

Before coming to this world, the little monk Ming Yuan cultivated the "Eight Desolations and Phaseless Heavenly Gong" to the peak of the third level, and it was still necessary to break through the fourth level.

The infinite future of martial arts and the momentary beauty, the little monk Mingyuan saw it very clearly, and he would never be careless until he was able to completely protect himself.

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