"The Nine Yin Sutras? This sutra is in your hands?" Zhu Ziliu was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim. Even Master Yideng stopped hearing this and looked at me in confusion. Obviously, my words were a bit thoughtful to them.

"Yes, I am a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect for three generations. By chance, I can get a glimpse of this martial arts secret book. Although this secret book is profound and I have not fully understood it, even after learning some basic knowledge, I will benefit a lot." After a pause, I continued to say to Master Yideng: "I know that Master will consume energy when he takes action to save people, but as long as the master comprehends the mental method in the "Nine Yin Scriptures", even if he cannot make great progress in martial arts, he can quickly recover his energy."

Zhu Ziliu stood up with a eager look on his face, walked to Master Yideng, and said happily: "Master, now..."

Master Yideng's face was calm, and he waved his hand to interrupt Zhu Ziliu's words, shook his head and said, "Ziliu, you have been living here for so many years with me. Is this secular fame and fortune still unsolvable? Since I am a person outside the world, what's the use of learning the "Nine Yin Sutra"?" As he said that, he put his hands together and read the Buddha's name lightly.

Zhu Ziliu was blushed by Master Yideng's lesson. He felt that he had a real identity just now, and said ashamedly: "What the master taught me is that the disciple knew he was wrong." Then he turned around and bowed to me, and whispered: "I have lost my composure just now, don't blame Master Yang." After that, he stepped aside and stopped making any more noises.

Master Yideng said this, which made me feel a little embarrassed. Just as I was about to explain a few words, Master Yideng smiled and said to me: "It turns out that Mr. Yang is the descendant of his old friend. Speaking of which, we are all a family. Mr. Yang is young and promising, and Brother Chongyang knows him underground, so he must be very relieved." As he said that, he did not mention the "Nine Yin Sutra" and turned around and entered the wing room next to him.

I hurriedly hugged Xiaolongnu and followed him into the wing room. The wing room was also covered with Xiaoran, except for a bamboo table, there were only a few futons underground. Master Yideng lowered the bamboo curtain rolled up on the door, lit a string of incense, inserted it into the stove on the bamboo table, and then sat on the futon in the middle, pointed to the futon in front of me, and signaled me to put Xiaolongnu on it.

I put Xiaolongnu on the cushion and took two steps back. Xiaolongnu was a little scared and kept looking back at me. Tears were turning around in her eyes, and she was about to cry. I couldn't bear it in my heart, and wanted to sit next to Xiaolongnu, but I was afraid of disturbing Master Yideng's exercise, so I had to harden my heart.

Master Yideng smiled slightly, touched Xiaolongnu's head, and smiled kindly: "Don't be afraid of little baby, your brother-in-law will always be watching you. You should relax your whole body later, don't think about anything, and let the old man treat your injuries."

Xiaolongnu nodded as if she was ignorant and sat there quietly. Master Yideng looked at the bamboo curtain and said loudly to the outside: "Zi Liu, you are here to bear it, don't let someone come in, even you three senior brothers cannot put it in." Zhu Zi Liu responded outside the bamboo curtain and walked out of the room.

Master Yideng handed me a cushion and said to me seriously: "When I am using my skills later, I am most afraid of someone disturbing me. My other three disciples are not very good-natured and may break in. Mr. Yang will help me protect the door of the house. This matter is related to the life of this girl, Mr. Yang must be careful."

I knew this matter was important, so I nodded immediately, took the cushion, and sat at the door. Although my face was cautious, I was not nervous at all. The farmer Wu Santong was still lying on the hillside. The woodcutter Gu Zhenchuan was my friend. The scholar Zhu Ziliu knew that I would use the "Nine Yin Sutra" to help Master Yideng recover his vitality. I guess he would not be this evil person. It is hard to say whether the fisherman Chu Dongshan could pass Zhu Ziliu's level, so I was very relieved now and only waited to see the legendary Yiyang Finger healing.

Master Yideng closed his eyes and used his skills for a long time. Suddenly he jumped up, his body was like a butterfly walking around Xiaolongnu, starting from the Baihui acupoint on his head, following the back top, Qiangjian, Naohu, and Fengfu all the way. With a cup of tea, he had already pointed the thirty acupoints of Xiaolongnu Du vein in turn. Each acupoint was made with different techniques, which made me dizzy and stuttering. Although my martial arts skills were strong, this acupoint skill was really my weakness. I was just starting out a month ago and could barely touch the opponent. I was quite complacent about this and felt that it was enough to point the opponent down. After seeing Master Yideng's demonstration, I knew that the skill on my fingers was really unsightly.

After the Du meridian was finished, Master Yideng's body slowed down and his steps became steady, but his fingering became faster and faster. His arms trembled, like a dragonfly squirting water. He finished the twenty-five major acupoints on the Little Dragon Nv's Ren meridian. When Master Yideng's fingers reached the Yin Wei meridian and the Yang Wei meridian, his skills and body shapes were different. Sometimes they were fast and sometimes slow, sometimes steady and sometimes agile. It turned out that each acupoint corresponded to a move.

I didn't expect that the famous Yiyang Finger was so complicated. Although I had some understanding, I was dizzy and I was thinking about learning one or two tricks. Now it seems that even Master Yideng specially taught me, I couldn't learn all the tricks without a year or two. I was casual by nature and naturally I wouldn't be too persistent in things without hope. So I simply closed my eyes and concentrated on breathing.

After I breathed for a whole day, Master Yideng's healing and acupoints were at the last moment. Master Yideng made a very slow move, breathing in his mouth and sweating profusely on his forehead, which was obviously very hard. I was frightened to see it, afraid that Master Yideng's shaking Master Yideng fell to the ground with all his might. At this moment, a quarrel came from outside, and the sound was obviously that the fisherman Chu Dongshan was coming. The fisherman shouted and wanted to go into the room to see the master. Zhu Ziliu and Gu Zhenchuan next to him persuaded each other, but Chu Dongshan refused to let go, and saw that the sound was getting louder and louder, and rushed to the wing room.

I frowned. As the great disciple of Master Yideng, Chu Dongshan would really not be able to stop him if he insisted on making trouble. Although I was not sure if Chu Dongshan would disturb Master Yideng in such a noisy manner, I was upset by his quarrels. I raised my hand and lifted the bamboo curtain and walked out.

Chu Dongshan was arguing with his two junior brothers. When he saw me coming out, he immediately left his junior brother, waved his two bowl-sized fists and came to argue with me. I thought Chu Dongshan was going to take action, so I took a step forward, and pressed Chu Dongshan's shoulder sideways, and pointed the other hand under Chu Dongshan's ribs, using the technique of Master Yideng Yiyang finger. Chu Dongshan was so familiar with this move that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He exclaimed in surprise. According to the routine of his brothers' fight, he directly closed his abdomen and twisted his waist, and pointed his backhand at my left shoulder.

But my hand was just a random simulation of Master Yideng's posture, and it was not a yang finger. Chu Dongshan's abdomen and twisting waist was a bad move. As I pointed out, he sat softly on the ground. Originally, according to Chu Dongshan's martial arts, even if I wanted to beat him, I would have to be at least fifty. However, my sudden finger caught Chu Dongshan, who was used to walking the routine, and fell to the ground softly after a meeting. Chu Dongshan widened his eyes and said angrily: "You are not using a yang finger at all..."

I was lazy to argue with this rough man, and I casually sealed his mute hole, clasped my fists at Zhu Ziliu and Gu Zhenchuan, and whispered: "The master has reached a critical moment and cannot bear the disturbance. I offended your senior brother."

Gu Zhenchuan nodded slightly to me, and helped Zhu Ziliu to a cushion with Zhu Dongshan. He moved a cushion and sat at the door of the wing room without saying a word. Zhu Ziliu looked apologetically at the fisherman Chu Dongshan, sighed and sat down. Chu Dongshan gasped loudly, stared at his two junior brothers hatred, his eyes almost burst into flames.

At this time, a pounce in the room, Zhu and Gu, both of me were shocked, and they both stood up. Then Master Yideng said, "Okay, come in." The voice was low, making people feel weak, and obviously they were seriously injured.

Zhu Ziliu and Gu Zhenchuan rushed toward the wing room. I was even more anxious than them. Lingbo took a slight step and the person had already rushed into the wing room. As soon as he entered the wing room, he saw Master Yideng sitting cross-legged on the futon. Although his face was pale, he showed a look of relief. His forehead was sweating profusely, and the sweat couldn't stop flowing down his long eyebrows. The coarse monk robe on his body was already wet. The little dragon girl lay quietly on the futon, motionless.

I saw Master Yideng's expression, and knew that the task was done. I hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Xiaolongnu and put my finger on her wrist. At this time, Xiaolongnu was soaked in sweat all over her body, but her breathing was smooth, her pulse was smooth, and her face was already bloody, and her pink and chubby was very cute. I completely let go and hugged Xiaolongnu sincerely and knelt in front of Yideng, thanking Master Yideng repeatedly.

Master Yideng sat on the cushion and wanted to reach out to help me up, but at this time he had exhausted his strength and had no strength in his hands. I sincerely thanked him again, so I had to accept my bow, but still smiled at me: "Mr. Yang, monks are compassionate, so it is natural to take action to treat this little girl. Why should Mr. Yang be so persistent?" As he said that, he reached out to put on Xiaolongnu's vein and breathed a sigh of relief: "The little girl is lucky and lucky. As long as she rests here for a day or two, the injury will be completely healed. I am a public virtue." His tone was very relieved.

When I saw Master Yideng was weak in speaking, I quickly took out the remaining Jiuhua Yulu Pills from my arms and handed them to Zhu Ziliu on the side, saying, "This is Jiuhua Yulu Pills made by my father-in-law. They are considered as a magic medicine to nourish the spirit and strengthen the body. Brother Zhu will take a few of them when he serves the master."

Master Yideng heard the name of Jiuhua Yulu Pill, looked at me in shock and asked, "Mr. Yang, is Ling Yue the Lord of Huangdao of Taohua Island?"

"Yes, thanks to the favor of Miss Huang from Taohua Island, she has been called to the East Bed by the Master Huangdao." It seems that Master Yideng and Huang Yaoshi have a good relationship. It seems that they can ask the "Nine Yin Sutra" in a few days.

"I didn't expect that I would save Brother Yao's daughter. When the Wulun Sword Competition in Huashan was competing for Wulun Sword, Brother Yao had not yet married. Unexpectedly, after twenty years of separation, Brother Yao actually had two daughters. But Brother Yao was arrogant and didn't know which lady he married. I was really curious." Master Yideng said as he pulled his beard and laughed loudly, his laughter was very happy. At this time, Gu Zhenchuan had already brought clear water, and Zhu Ziliu served Master Yideng and swallowed a few Jiuhua Yulu pills.

I looked a little embarrassed. After Master Yideng took the medicine, I whispered: "Master has misunderstood. Long'er's surname is not Huang. Long'er is the junior sister of my other wife."

Master Yideng was slightly stunned, with a strange expression: "No wonder I noticed that there was a strange true energy in Mr. Yang's Ren meridian. I guess Brother Yao punished you for this." As he said that, he frowned, pondered for a while, and said to himself: "It's just that Brother Yao's attack was too heavy. Isn't he afraid of sending his son-in-law's life?"
Chapter completed!