Chapter 445: Solving the Acupoint

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The Danfengyan Taoist priest closed his eyes slightly, and his luck was in his palm, and he slowly raised it to his chest. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His palms seemed to be larger, and the complexion on his palms turned white, but the palms turned red, not the vermilion, but the pink of peach blossoms.

But such pink palms are very beautiful, but the owner is a male Taoist priest, which looks a little peculiar.

The yellow-faced Taoist priest looked upright, stared at his palms, and secretly thought to himself, the broken flower palm is the unique secret technique of the fifth senior brother, and it is extremely powerful, it is the fifth senior brother's stunt at the bottom of the box, it seems that this acupoint is difficult to unravel.

The Danfengyan Taoist exhaled deeply, and a white gas shot out from his mouth, hit the ground, and flew away.

With this breath, the pink of his palm faded and returned to normal, only faintly enlarged.

He slapped it lightly, chic and elegant, seemingly slow, but extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, he slapped the shoulder well, cloud gate, canopy, atrium, Juque acupoints, more than a dozen acupoints in one go, smooth and natural.

The middle-aged Taoist priest's body trembled a few times, and then he didn't move, still like a statue, his eyes rolled wildly, tears welled up, and his eyes showed a painful look.

"Senior brother, it's not good!" Seeing this, the yellow-faced Taoist priest hurriedly raised his hand to stop.

Danfengyan Taoist priest turned his head to take a look, saw his strange appearance, and nodded with a calm face: "Their acupoint technique is weird, I can't do it." ”

The yellow-faced Taoist priest looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest's painful appearance, and knew that he must be miserable, otherwise he would not shed tears.

The pain is still enough, but there is bitterness that can't be vented, and he can vaguely guess the taste, and there is a trace of chill behind him.

"Forget it, let's go see the real person in charge and explain everything. The yellow-faced Taoist priest thought for a moment and spoke in a consultative tone.

The Danfengyan Taoist nodded slowly, his face full of helplessness and bitterness.

Chongxu Dao Chang was dressed in a purple gold robe, holding a dust whisk and fairy wind bones, and met the two daughters.

When he saw the second girl enter the hall, he stood up and bowed: "The two girls are the apprentices of Mr. Xiao of Guanyun Villa?"

Song Jing thought about it and said quietly: "Meet the Taoist chief, the family teacher is exact." ”

Chongxu Dao Chang shook the dust and smiled slightly: "No need to be polite, I am very happy to see the old man!"

Song Jingsi smiled, took out a letter from her bosom, and presented it with both hands: "The family teacher instructed to hand over the letter to the Taoist chief in person." ”

In the main hall, except for the Taoist Chief, there was no other Taoist priest, he reached out to take the envelope, and lightly swiped the letter.

When the envelope was opened, as if cut by scissors, he reached out and took out the letterhead, shook it slightly, and unfolded it completely in front of his eyes.

He glanced at it a few times, ten lines at a glance, and soon looked up, his steep eyebrows furrowed, and his thin face was thoughtful.

Seeing him like this, the two girls glanced at each other, and his expression was the same as that of the original Fang Zheng Master, which was very strange.

Daoist Chongxu quickly came back to his senses, looked at the second daughter, and said with a smile: "Miss Song, does the respected teacher really want to return to the mountains and forests?"

Song Jingsi bowed her head lightly: "Well, the family teacher has this thought,...... He said that he had made up his mind and would not change it. ”

She said lightly and blocked the words of the head of the void.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly: "The Venerable Master is young, and he is in his prime, such as when he is said to be in the middle of the sky, but he suddenly retreats, and he is ...... honest."

Song Jingsi smiled slightly: "The family teacher said that it is better to retreat bravely from the rapids than to be forced to retreat in ashes." ”

Chong Xudao's face changed slightly, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

As the head of Wudang, he is naturally not a dull person, and he can hear the implication of Xiao Yuesheng's words, and he seems to be quite defensive of himself.

At this moment, as soon as the curtain moved, a young Taoist priest came in a hurry, and his feet were silent, floating to Chongxu Dao Chang.

He is the Taoist boy Mingyue next to the Chongxu Dao Chief, and his light body skills are extremely high, and he is really a leader among the three generations of disciples in Wudang Mountain.

His eyebrows are clear and beautiful, but his eyes are full of heroism, and the long sword hangs on his waist, as if it is embedded in his body.

He came directly to the head of the Zhanchong Xudao Sect, approached, and whispered in his ear, so low that Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun didn't hear it clearly.

Chongxu Daoist nodded thoughtfully, nodding while listening, and never looked at Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun.

After a moment, he waved his hand: "Well, I see, you go down first and tell them that you don't have to worry about this anymore." ”

"Disciple obeys!" Daotong Mingyue nodded, saluted the second girl, turned around and floated away, landing silently under his feet, light and chic.

Chongxu Daoist took back the letterhead, put it on the table next to him, and said abruptly: "Reply to the Lingshi, Poor Dao knows, congratulations to him, Poor Dao will come to visit him soon." ”

"Yes, I will tell Master. Song Jingsi nodded and said solemnly.

She immediately said, "Dao Chief, the letter has been delivered, we have completed the master's order, and we are about to leave!"

"Not busy, not busy!" Chong Xudao waved his hand with a smile, and said warmly: "It's rare for you to come, you might as well have a play,...... The scenery of my Wudang is enough to enjoy one or two. ”

Song Jingsi shook his head and said: "The Taoist is gracious, and the younger generation understands it, but the family teacher has an order, let us go and return quickly, and dare not delay." ”

Chongxu Daoist shook his head, and said with a smile: "Lingshi is too unkind...... It's so easy to run this trip, how can I come in a hurry, go in a hurry, fail to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, and I can't go up and down Wudang!"

"This ......" Song Jingsi saw that he was not perfunctory and polite, but sincerely invited, and nodded in his heart: "Since this is the case, I will bother the Taoist!"

Chong Xudao waved his hand and said with a smile: "The two girls don't need to be polite, treat this place as their home!"

After that, he shouted: "Someone!"

The curtain of the door was lifted, and a young Taoist priest flew in, his feet were light and fast, and he came to the front in a blink of an eye.

"Take the two girls to the VIP house, they are the honored guests of Wudang. Chong Xudao Chief looked solemn and said slowly.

"Yes!" The young Taoist priest bowed his head, turned around and saluted the second female priest, stretched out his arm sideways, and then walked forward.

The two women bowed to the head of the Chongxu Dao, and turned to follow the young Taoist.

Seeing the second daughter leaving, Chongxu Dao Chang also set off to go out, and stepped out of the main hall, turning to the stone road under the mountain.

He made eight steps to catch the cicada light work, one step out of a few zhang, as fast as lightning, from a distance, a faint light smoke drifting on the mountain road.

After a while, he came to the Sword Solving Pool.

In front of the sword pool, there were three Taoist priests, like three statues, standing motionless, watching the Daoist Chongxu come to him.

The Danfeng-eyed Taoist priest and the yellow-faced Taoist priest stepped forward and bowed: "The disciple has seen the real person in charge of the sect!"

Chongxu Dao Chang shook the dust: "No courtesy, how is Mingjing him?"

Danfeng's face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "He was sealed by the woman who went up just now, and the disciple tried it, but seeing that he looked painful, he didn't dare to try again." ”

Daoist Chongxu shook his head and glanced at the two: "Those two girls are from famous families, you shouldn't be embarrassed by them." ”

"Yes, the disciple knows his mistake. The two of them hurriedly bowed.

Chong Xudao waved his hand and sighed: "Forget it, it's also a lesson for you,...... You must know that the world is so big, there are countless masters, as a disciple of Wudang, you can't be proud,...... You need to know that resting on your laurels is the most terrible!"

"Yes, the disciple knows his mistake!" the two bowed again.

Daoist Chongxu waved his hand, turned around and came to the middle-aged Taoist priest who was standing in a daze, stretched out his hand and pressed on his vest, closed his eyes slightly, and looked solemn.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, his brow furrowed.

The two Taoist priests glanced at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes, in their hearts, the real people in charge of the martial arts are excellent, although they are not the first in the world, they are also the top three.

I thought that this small point, although the technique is peculiar, should be a piece of cake in the eyes of the real person in charge.

But I don't want to, it doesn't seem good to teach real people, and I seem to be worried.

The two didn't dare to ask more, but they couldn't help but be curious.

After a while, the Danfengyan Taoist stepped forward, bowed, and said in a low voice: "Zhangjiao, the woman's acupoint technique should be a unique secret technique, and it is difficult to crack it?"

Chongxu Dao Chang glanced at him and snorted lightly: "You don't have to worry about this leisure, as long as you practice hard, you are serious!"

The thoughts of the two Taoist priests were seen through by the Daoist at a glance, and they were too lazy to care.

His brows furrowed, he thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and pressed his palms behind the middle-aged Taoist priest at the same time.

(To be continued)