Chapter 183 Snow Mountain Hidden Green Valley
Xin Han smiled and said: "I know that the ancestors of your Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang were officials of the Duan family in Dali, and they were considered loyal. Although what you have done now has shamed your ancestors, in the face of your ancestors , I am not willing to kill them all, otherwise you are not qualified to enjoy such a precious medicine!"
"Yes, yes, what the master said is true." Zhu Changling and Wu Lie bent down on the ground, not daring to show any dissatisfaction with Xin Han's words.
Xin Han nodded: "Your attitude is very good, you can be my slave in the future, as for your daughter, as I said before, just give me apprentice Wuji as my concubine and maid. Whether it's a concubine or a maidservant depends on what my disciple Wuji wants."
Zhu Changling and Wu Lie didn't dare to say anything, they hurriedly scolded their daughters for seeing the young master, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying also accepted their fate at this time, and flattered Zhang Wuji in every possible way.
Wherever Zhang Wuji passed by this, his face flushed immediately: "Master, don't be joking, this..."
"What is this? As a teacher, I saw that spider girl is too powerful, so that you will not be bullied in the future and feel unbalanced, so I found two obedient ones for you. Haven't you heard that a teacher's order is hard to break? What do you say for a teacher?" Just listen and don't object."
Zhang Wuji is a stubborn person who values filial piety the most, and Xin Han has nothing to say and accepts his fate when he presses him with the words that a master's order is hard to disobey.
Xin Han sat down on the grand teacher's chair at the top of the room, Zhang Wuji stood beside him, and the others knelt in front of him tremblingly, not daring to get up.
"I know you are the retainers of the Duan family in Dali, but where are the descendants of the Duan family today?"
Zhu Changling heard Xin Han's question and immediately replied: "Ever since Emperor Duan Zhixing became a monk, there are no descendants left behind. Now only the offshoot of the Duan family is still living in Dali, but they have no contact with us for a long time."
Xin Han asked the question he was most interested in: "Has the martial arts of the Duan family been passed down?"
Zhu Changling replied: "The Duan family has one yang finger, which has been passed down from generation to generation in our Zhu Wu family. The others are only the Duan family's swordsmanship and some boxing skills."
Xin Han frowned: "Then is there any inheritance for the 'Six Meridians Excalibur'?"
Zhu Changling and Wu Lie glanced at each other, with doubts on their faces, they shook their heads at Xin Han and said, "Master is very aware. We have never heard of this sword technique."
Xin Han saw that the expressions of the two did not seem to be fake, so he believed it in his heart, thinking that the Southern Emperor Duan Huangye had never heard of the "Six Meridians Sword", let alone the retainers of the Duan family.
"Then give me the secret book of Yiyang Finger,
I don't like the others either. Never mind. "Xin Han didn't even raise his eyelids, he just asked for it, a servant should act like a servant, your life is in my hands, so what if I want your cheat book.
Zhu Changling did not hesitate. He took out the 'Yi Yang Zhi' cheat book that has been passed down from generation to generation from his bosom, and presented it to Xin Han respectfully with both hands.
Xin Han took the secret book, and saw that the paper of the secret book had turned yellow, obviously it was very old, but it was well preserved.
He turned it over and saw that under the word "Yiyang Zhi", there was Zhu Ziliu's inscription, and the content was written in a beautiful regular script.
Xin Han couldn't help secretly praising, this Zhu Ziliu is worthy of being the prime minister of Dali, his calligraphy is much better than mine.
look down. It is the method of using one yang finger and the route of qi movement, which also marks Zhu Ziliu's personal perception during cultivation.
He watched quietly, the others did not dare to make a sound to affect him, except for Zhang Wuji standing behind him, everyone else knelt on the ground obediently.
The more Xin Han looked at it, the happier he was. This yang finger was indeed a good thing. No wonder Emperor Duan was able to compete with Dongxie, Xidu, Beibei and others with him.
It turns out that this yang finger is not only an amazingly powerful fingering technique, but also a technique for nourishing qi. Moreover, this qigong does not conflict with other internal exercises, anyone who has practiced internal exercises can practice it.
Cultivating this yang finger can not only generate internal force, but also promote the improvement of other internal forces. It is indeed a rare martial art.
One yang finger is divided into nine ranks. It is said in this book that if one reaches the first rank, one will have the power to subdue tigers and dragons.
Xin Han couldn't help curling his lips at this point, the Duan family has many martial arts prodigies, but he has never heard of anyone who has cultivated this kung fu to the first rank.
Xin Han followed the exercise route to mobilize his internal energy. He felt his right index finger getting hot, so he pointed at the wooden table next to him, and everyone heard a 'chi', and a hole appeared on the wooden table, which was pierced by the force of his finger.
Zhu Changling and Wu Lie couldn't help but turn pale with shock, what kind of genius they are, they can do it after seeing it just once, this is not ordinary martial arts, but the famous Yiyang Finger!
Xin Han shot out with one finger, he was overjoyed immediately, and became interested, and immediately kept shooting until Zixia's internal energy was completely emptied, and there were already hundreds of holes on the wooden table.
Zhu Changling was horrified at the beginning, and then hurriedly said: "Master, you must never use your finger force again. Our ancestors once said, 'Using one yang finger is exhausting, so if you use it continuously, if it is small, you will lose all your skills, and if it is large, you will lose your life." Master Let’s see if there is anything wrong, so we can get medical treatment as soon as possible.”
Zhu Changling was really afraid that something would happen to Xin Han. If something happened to him, who would he go to with his antidote?
Xin Han was also shocked when he heard this, he really knew that Emperor Duan became a monk with the title of Zen Master Yideng, Huang Rong was seriously injured at that time, and he used Yiyang finger to heal his wounds, it was because of exhausting energy that he lost all his skills. Like a disabled person, it takes a long time to recuperate before recovering.
He quickly checked himself, and found that there was nothing wrong with it except for the excessive consumption of internal energy, so he didn't take it to heart.
"Okay, I'm fine, you all get up." Xin Han waved his hands to make everyone stand up.
Naturally, Zhu Changling and others did not dare to disobey, and got up quickly.
Xin Han waited for them all to stand up before saying: "Since you have followed me, it is good for you to know my identity, so that when others ask, you don't even know who your master is, which makes people laugh. My name is Xin Han." , People in the Jianghu are known as the Excalibur Scholar, and now he is the fifth protector of the Ming Cult."
They didn't pay attention at first, but when they heard the Excalibur Scholar, they were startled, and when they heard the Mingjiao Dharma King, they realized how great their master was.
A few people even came up with the idea that following such a master is also a good idea.
"Okay, that's the way things are for now. Wuji and I go back to Guangmingding first, and you build Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang first, and I'll come to you when I have something to say."
After finishing speaking, he was about to leave with Wuji, but when he saw Zhu Wu and his family being in a dilemma, he suddenly said: "As for the antidote, I will send someone to bring it to you every year. If no one brings the medicine, maybe I will Forget it, you can also go to Guangmingding to find me."
A few people were sweating coldly, such a terrible thing can be forgotten, don't we all know when we died?
Xin Han took Zhang Wuji directly back to Guangmingding, reassuring him on the way, saying that he had found a way to cure him.
Zhang Wuji felt happy when he saw that Xin Han didn't seem to be comforting him, and also knew that his master had great powers.
In the early morning of the second day, Xin Han left Guangmingding alone, soared into the sky and flew towards the cliff that he wrote down yesterday.
In the sky above Kunlun Mountain, the wind is fierce and cold like a knife. If it weren't for his internal strength, he really wouldn't be able to fly in such an environment.
Flying to the cliff yesterday, I flew down without hesitation, only to see a steep rock wall like a screen below.
He flew around the rock wall, and when he went around the rock wall, he immediately found a very high platform that was empty on three sides. The platform had a radius of more than ten feet, and it was in the sky for half a day. It was a place he hadn't seen for a long time. what.
Overjoyed in his heart, he landed directly on the platform, but seeing that there seemed to be a cave in the dark mountain wall on the left, Xin Han immediately stepped into the cave.
The cave is getting narrower and narrower, and after only a few steps, you have to crawl to move forward. Xin Han secretly sighed, Zhu Changling, you should really thank me. If it wasn't for me, this is where you died. Dan traded your life or you took advantage of it.
Although Xin Han said that he could use bone shrinkage skills to pass through the narrow place, he naturally couldn't climb through it. He immediately took out the Yitian sword, inserted it lightly into the stone wall, and then sank into the handle. With a twist of his arm, a large rock was neatly covered. cut it down.
He repeated this, and after a while the narrow hole was reduced to the size of a door.
After advancing for a distance of seven or eight zhang, suddenly the sun was shining brightly. He closed his eyes to gather his composure, and then opened his eyes. In front of him was a green valley full of flowers, red flowers and green trees, which complement each other.
The cave is not more than ten feet away from the ground, Xin Han just jumped lightly, and he landed on the ground, the soft grass under his feet, the quiet fragrance of flowers in his nose, the closeness between songbirds, fresh fruits hanging on the branches, how could he imagine that he could be in this place? Behind the dark cave, in the middle of the vast snow-capped mountains, there is such a paradise?
Going forward, after walking for more than two miles, I encountered a high peak blocking the road. Looking around, I saw the green valley surrounded by high mountains, as if no one had visited it since ancient times. Climbing in and out, and outsiders will definitely not be able to find this place, it is really a fairyland-like place.
Xin Han directly cooperated with the Yitian Sword with his supernatural ability, and it only took half an hour to see a wooden house here, and then flew directly from this valley back to Guangmingding.
"Wuji, I have found a way to treat you, so follow me."
When he told Zhang Wuji the news, Zhang Wuji couldn't believe his ears.
Rejecting Zhu'er and Yang Buhui's idea of following, he took Zhang Wuji out of Guangmingding, then tapped Zhang Wuji's acupuncture point to make him fall asleep, and took him directly to the Green Valley.
When Zhang Wuji woke up and saw a place like a fairyland, he couldn't help cheering: "Master, is this a fairyland?"
Xin Han laughed loudly: "It's about the same. Have you heard that there is a flat peach garden in Kunlun Mountain? It's not here, but it's almost the same. Maybe you and my master and apprentice will be lucky enough to eat flat peaches."
The master and the apprentice lived in this wooden house. Zhang Wuji asked how to cure the cold poison, but Xin Han just asked him to wait.
During this period, Zhang Wuji rescued a little monkey with a broken leg. The little monkey would often send some fruits over in gratitude. (To be continued.)
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