Chapter 309 Chu Pingsheng: Take this wealth that is pouring out of the sky
"Master...Master..."
Su Xinghe called twice, but no one answered.
"It's too late, everything is too late. Master is performing the initiation method on Mr. Murong. Once brute force is used, both of them will go crazy, their true energy will go backwards, and finally they will explode and die."
“Really?”
Chu Pingsheng motioned for him to step aside, clasped his hands together, and walked forward step by step.
Su Xinghe squinted and took a closer look, and saw that the energy that was enough to fly him had entered the empty monk's body without any hindrance. Until he got close to the two people who were in the state of initiation, he saw the monk holding his hands, and for a while Changing, the skin and face were green and red. As the lingering energy turned into two shadows in front of him, one black and one white, and merged into the pattern of yin and yang fish, Wu Yazi and Murong Fu's energy slowed down. Slowly remove it, and the two people are separated by the relative state of Baihui point.
Monk Kong actually separated the two people without any harm?
Su Xinghe’s heart was shaking.
What kind of martial arts is this? Are the stars changing?
But he quickly came to his senses and called "Master" to come closer.
Chu Pingsheng raised his sleeves slightly to stop him, and said softly: "Senior Wu Yazi is collecting his power and adjusting his breath, please don't disturb him."
Murong Fu frowned slightly and opened his eyes first. When he saw the two people standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, he suddenly put his hand on his chest and touched it, then turned his hand and looked around, looking left and right. His expression was blank, and then panicked.
"Where is my martial arts? Where is my martial arts? Where is my martial arts!"
This is different from what was promised!
Wu Yazi clearly said that he would pass on all his skills to him, but why was his Dantian empty and he couldn't feel any internal energy at all?
He looked at Wu Yazi again and found that the old man was sitting cross-legged on one side adjusting his breathing. He was about to grab his collar and question him in excitement, but Chu Pingsheng pointed him out and he didn't even make a move to resist. Passed out.
"Xu..."
At this time, Wu Yazi let out a long breath, stopped his work and opened his eyes, looking at Su Xinghe with a puzzled expression.
"Xinghe, why are you doing this?"
"Master, your injury... can be saved."
"My injury... can be saved?"
Wu Yazi's face became more confused. He was knocked off the cliff by Ding Chunqiu that year. , the neck bone was broken after a fall, and there was almost no feeling below the head. It was only relying on strong internal strength to support it until today.
He was extremely conceited throughout his life. He was proficient in not only martial arts, chess, calligraphy, painting, astrology, medicine, divination, and Qi Men Dun Jia, but otherwise he would not have accepted Su Xinghe, an all-rounder, as his disciple. Xue Muhua even earned the nickname "Magic Doctor Hell's Enemy" in the world of martial arts.
Master, disciple, disciple and grandson are all helpless with the injury. Can this little monk in his early twenties cure it?
"Xinghe, you are reluctant to be a teacher...are you trying to deceive me by saying this?"
Both he and Su Xinghe knew that once the initiation method was used and the martial arts was passed on to the person who cracked the Zhenlong chess game, then he His life has come to an end.
“Master, Master Kong injected special medicine into the monkey who also broke his neck bone. Three months later, the monkey was able to leap like flying on the rockery of the disciple’s manor. Mu Hua and Puppet knew that they would never deceive their disciples about this matter."
"Is there such a thing?"
There is no medicine that can repair spinal injuries. It's Wu Yazi, and it's also unheard of.
"And..." Su Xinghe glanced at Chu Pingsheng: "Ding Chunqiu has been defeated by Master Kong Kong. Master... listen carefully to the movement outside. Is that painful moaning sound very familiar?"
Wu Yazi listened intently, and sure enough, he heard someone wailing amidst the clapping of applause and the sound of gold and iron clashing with swords.
This voice...
Yes, it is the shameless scum who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
The corners of Wu Yazi's mouth kept twitching, and his breathing became rapid.
"This traitor!"
He set up the Zhenlong chess game and wanted to pass on his skills to the one who broke the game. What was his purpose? Aren't you asking the new disciple to kill Ding Chunqiu, a rebellious disciple, to avenge him?
"How... did you do that?"
"His poison is useless to me."
Chu Pingsheng's understatement made Wu Yazi Terrified.
He knew very well that with Su Xinghe's skill, it would be impossible to separate him and Murong Fu. People with weak skills would be bounced away by the infuriating energy within three feet. Those with strong skills would have a hard time getting close to them. to interrupt the initiation without harming the two of them.
“What’s the purpose of helping me like this?” Chu Pingsheng said: “I have practiced Beiming Magical Skills and Lingbo Weibu of Xiaoyao Sect. Strictly speaking, I can be regarded as a descendant of Xiaoyao Sect. "
"Oh? "
Wu Yazi glanced at Su Xinghe, who nodded.
This answer brought the relationship between the two people a lot closer.
“Are you...junior sister’s disciple?”
“I got the scroll she placed in Langhuan Paradise, but you are not her disciple.”
“It turns out That's it." Wu Yazi thought for a while and said, "Now that Ding Chunqiu has suffered his own consequences, my old bones...are healed like a dead horse."
After speaking, he looked at Murong with a complicated expression. Reply: "It's a pity..."
"Him? It's not a pity for him."
Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly, took out a palm-length hollow needle from his sleeve, aimed it at the back of Wu Yazi's neck and stabbed it suddenly, then sealed it inside with his internal force. His own blood is forced into the vertebrae.
After a moment of pause, he pulled out the needle with force, Wu Yazi frowned lightly.
Su Xinghe noticed this change, and his sunken and turbid eyes suddenly widened. His master had been paralyzed for more than thirty years and had no feeling below the neck. Let alone acupuncture, even a chop. There was no pain at all. Just now the monk inserted the needle, but his master still had no reaction. Unexpectedly, he paused for a moment and pulled out the needle, but he frowned and endured it. The effect of this medicine came too fast, wasn't it amazing?
Wu Yazi also said belatedly: "Xinghe, did I just... feel pain and frown?"
Su Xinghe nodded excitedly, turned around suddenly, knelt down in front of Chu Pingsheng with a bang, and kowtowed three times: "Thank you, Master Kong Kong, for saving my teacher."
A seventy-year-old man gave him Kowtow, this feeling is really not wonderful.
Chu Pingsheng quickly helped the person up: "I actually have another purpose in saving people. First, I need your Xiaoyao Sect to use it. Second, you have to promise me something after you recover from your injury. . ”
Wu Yazi couldn’t help but frown when he heard him asking the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect to pull his finger.
“You should have repaid your kindness by saving my life, but this ring was passed down from my ancestors, and whoever wears it is the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Therefore, I cannot accept my fate.”
"Even if I don't use this finger, I am the only one who saved your life. If I ask you for something, will Mr. Congbian and his eight disciples refuse?"
Su Xinghe said: "Su Xinghe is willing to make a knot. "Chu Pingsheng said with his hands behind his back, besides your master and disciple, Lingjiu Palace Wu Xingyun, what do you think?" , If I command the two of them with a trigger, will they listen?"
Wu Yazi shook his head slightly.
Indeed, given the current situation of the Xiaoyao Sect, it doesn't make much sense whether to give him the leadership.
"I said I wanted to use it just to show my identity to Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun and let them know that I came to them on your behalf. As for the position of leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, to be honest, I am not interested."
Su Xinghe looked at the arrogant monk in front of him, and then thought about how he was proclaiming the name "Amitabha" outside, and felt an uncomfortable sense of separation.
“Are you going to find Wu Xingyun and Li Qiu Shui?” Wu Yazi was shocked by the idea: “What are you looking for them for?”
“Wu Yazi, for thirty years You are injured and paralyzed, and you live in seclusion in the dumb valley of the sky and the earth. You know that those two people have been fighting against each other because of their grievances back then. Now that you have got my healing medicine, your physical disability will get better day by day. Don’t say that they are Because you are what you are today, even if it has nothing to do with you, as the leader of Xiaoyao Sect, you shouldn't stay out of it, right?"
Wu Yazi blushed at what he said.
I didn't expect that a man in his nineties would be taught a lesson by a young monk in his early twenties, but the problem was that what he said was absolutely right, not to mention that he was his savior.
Chu Pingsheng continued: "In any case, I have inherited the inheritance of the Xiaoyao sect, and I am not the disciple of the three of you. In addition, my skills are not inferior to the three of you. If I call senior Xiaoyaozi, 'Senior Master' ', you should have no objection, right?"
"No, of course not."
Wu Yazi knew very well that when others joined the Xiaoyao Sect, they were just trying to steal the wool of the Xiaoyao Sect. It is a blessing for the Xiaoyao sect that such an amazing and talented person like the monk joins the Xiaoyao sect, because he, Li Qiushui, and Wu Xingyun are all old, and even if they have great skills, they will die in the grave in another ten or twenty years at most.
Look at the next generation. Su Xinghe has learned a lot of special talents, but his martial arts is very average. Ding Chunqiu is good, but he is a traitor. Not to mention the eight friends of Hangu, only the boss Kang Guangling is acceptable.
Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were not as good as him. They said that the Xiaoyao sect was "not able to take on the young and the old" was just a good use of words.
As the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Monk Kong now regards Xiaoyaozi as his mentor, so why shouldn’t he quickly catch this incredible luck?
Chu Pingsheng said: "Since there is no objection, then I, the younger junior brother, should not go and get to know the two senior sisters? If you don't give me the leader's token, if they don't believe it, they will accuse me of teasing them and beat me up. What to do?”
(End of this chapter)