Chapter 241 Visit for medical treatment

Pu Cheng shook his head with a smile and said, "No, no one else can make the decision except a real person."

The older disciple hesitated for a moment and couldn't judge whether Pucheng really came to the door or deliberately found fault? So he asked tentatively, "Can I ask Uncle Xuanqing to receive you?"

Pu Cheng smiled and said, "He can't make the decision on this either."

The young disciple is Xuanqing's apprentice. Hearing this, he couldn't help sneering and said, "Your Excellency is so big. I still have doubts about whether my master would like to see you."

Pucheng was not angry and said proudly, "Do you still remember the incident that my uncle Wu Mingsi sacrificed his life to repel Geyang Tuyuan? Your Shaolin Temple still owes me a favor, which is a great deal. The person I want to meet has not dared to see yet!"

Fang Ying saw that the words were going to be stiff, so she said, "Two little masters, we really have an emergency here, and we can't solve it without the abbot of Shaolin. Please accommodate one or two."

The elderly disciple looked at Fang Ying and said in shock, "Are you Fang Yingshui, the direct disciple of Elder Qin, the head of the Tianshui Pavilion?"

Fang Ying sighed quietly, "I'm no longer from Tianshui Pavilion. What's more, Tianshui Pavilion has already moved to Xiyi. What else did you mention in the past?" It seems infinitely lonely in words.

Pu Chengjian's wife was depressed and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense. Are you all clear?"

When the stalemate was, a bright laughter came from the distance and said, "The head brother is not bad. There are really a lot of distinguished guests tonight!"

Before the voice fell, the person who came to the front has arrived. The two disciples saluted both: "Disciples, please see the master!"

Pu Cheng fixed his eyes and saw that this person's beard was white, and he was thin but a fairy bone. He is wearing a blue gown, and a string of Buddha beads on his neck is particularly conspicuous in his thin body shape. A Shaolin master dress is enough to be awesome.

Pu Cheng said indifferently, "Who do I think I am? It turns out that you are immortal Xuanqing."

The two disciples suddenly changed color when they heard the words, but Xuanqing didn't care. He laughed and said, "You are afraid that you will live a few years younger than me. Everyone is each other."

Pucheng's face loosened slightly, but his tone was still not good: "Just now, those two disciples said that Xuanzhong had been in isolation for many years, but you said that Xuanzhong figured out that I was coming tonight. Who on earth is playing the ghost?"

Xuanqing smiled and said, "No one has played a ghost, and I dare not play a ghost with you. The eldest brother of the family has indeed been closed for many years, but a moment ago, he suddenly felt something in his heart, so he knew that a distinguished guest was coming, so he ordered me to go to the front mountain immediately to find out if he really met the virtuous husband and his family.

Pucheng's look really eased, and he only said, "This cow's nose likes to be mysterious."

"Let's go in and talk about it." Xuanqing saw Ding Faner on Yang Jing's back motionless. He probably guessed something and immediately asked the group to rest.

Pucheng and his wife took Yang Jing and Su Zhiyu respectively. Gu Lian was led by Luo He to a huge cave, surrounded by lush vegetation, pure and elegant. Eight Shaolin disciples stood at the entrance of the cave, and they all stood respectfully when they saw Xuanqing coming.

Yang Jing glanced at them, but saw that none of them were pure and profound. At present, he thought to himself, "The Shaolin faction is lucky to dominate the mainland, but these second-generation disciples are also first-class masters. I can't underestimate them. If I can worship Xuanqing as a teacher, I'm afraid it's higher than them in terms of backup.

Those disciples of the Xuanqing Dynasty nodded back, and then asked the first disciple on the right in a low voice, "Has the head brother ever been out of the customs?"

The disciple replied respectfully, "The abbot just sent a message to ask the fourth uncle to take several distinguished guests into the temple."

Xuanqing nodded and said, "Okay." He took a large circle from the back mountain before walking to the temple and came to the door of Guangmingfu Hall and bowed slightly and said, "Big brother, Pu Cheng and Fang Ying have brought it."

The light door slowly opened to both sides, and a gentle and old voice was heard inside, "Please come in quickly."

Xuan Qing smiled and turned around and made a gesture to Pucheng and his party and smiled, "Please!"

Five people walked into the cave and saw that it was about a few feet round, clean and clean, but the layout was extremely simple. Several oil lamps are placed on both sides of the cave wall for lighting. In the innermost part, there was a stone bed with no straw on it. A crane-haired and childlike man in white was sitting cross-legged and saw this old monk who practiced meditation. At this time, all the people were in awe.

He held a Zen stick in one hand and said with a smile in the other hand: "Pubi Elder, Fang Fairy, the two came to the temple together, and the temple is also full of glory. This room is so simple that there is not even a chair, so I have to wrong everyone to sit on the grass.

When I heard this, I looked down and saw a grass side by side in front of the bed, exactly one for each person.

At present, Yang Jing took the lead in holding Ding Fan'er and sat down. Fang Ying also took her daughter and sat next to her husband. Gu Lian and Yang Jing finally sat down.

A gentle wind blew behind me, and there was no movement at all. The door slowly closed.

Fang Ying first apologized and said, "Our couple made a special trip to visit the real person, but we didn't want to disturb the abbot Qingxiu. Fang Ying was very frightened."

Xuanzhong smiled and said, "The six poor monks are not clean, and the way of heaven is difficult to see. How can we talk about Qingxiu? It's just to find a place to hide in response to the disaster. But I don't know what happened when several people came to this sect, as long as the temple can do it, it will definitely work.

Pu Cheng saluted slightly and said, "Our couple came to ask the abbot to be compassionate and save the young man's life."

Xuanzhong didn't say anything, stroked Ding Faner's whole body, and his snow-white eyebrows frowned and said, "I actually suffered such a serious internal injury. His internal organs have all been broken and displaced. If it hadn't been for the protection of the general elder Wuyou Dan and decades of pure true qi, he would have been out of breath for a long time.

Fang Ying said sadly, "Yes, his life can't be saved by my husband and wife, but I can only ask the abbot to help him."

Xuanqing was speechless for a long time and said, "You two can't come back to life. What's wrong with Shaolin?"

Pucheng couldn't stand it and frowned and said, "Xuanzhong, ordinary people don't do secret things. I'll talk to you directly. Our couple is here to ask you to send nine to the golden elixir, and then bring this teenager back to life with great compassion. This is his only hope for his life, and you need to agree anyway. You Shaolin owe me the Kuntong faction!" At this time, Pucheng has become hard. Yes, the Mojiao's killing of the Kotong faction was due to the negligence of Shaolin, which led to the delay in the arrival of rescuers, which destroyed the whole army of the Gantong faction. When the Mojiao encircled and suppressed the Shaolin Temple again 15 years later, Wu Mingsi Yien of the Gantong faction sacrificed his life to repel Geyang Tuyuan. Otherwise, Shaolin will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Although Pucheng's words are not very polite, it is rare to use an invitation, which is also the first time. After all, Shaolin Temple, as the best fighter in the martial arts, its mistakes in those years also directly led to the destruction of the Kuntong faction, killing and injuring thousands of people.

Yang Jing and Gu Lian couldn't help changing their color when they heard it. On the contrary, Xuanqing looked calm and said lightly, "I don't know where this teenager came from and worked hard to protect the two fairy friends?"

Pu Cheng replied, "He is the orphan of Yang Jing, the elder of my Kuntong faction. Even if he and I are not relatives, he sacrificed his life to save Yuer. I have a clear resentment, and I will save his life no matter what. Otherwise, what face can I have to live so far?"

Fang Ying also sighed and said, "In front of the abbot, it's okay to say this." At present, she briefly tells the story of how to meet Ding Faner and how to meet the master of the underworld. In one section, her husband and wife were not present, and Su Zhiyu just relayed it. These things were originally thrilling, and Fang Ying said that everyone was not bored when they heard it.

In the hearts of the few people present, not to mention An Ran, Jin Gongzi and Sang Tugong, even Geng Wuxing can't do anything. But such ups and downs, especially the fact that Sang Tugong released his own life and died, which still moved everyone slightly.

Xuan Chong sighed, "It's really rare for this teenager to be so backbone at such a young age."

At this time, Yang Jing smiled and said, "Since the abbot also said so, please treat him quickly."

The abbot said with a wry smile, "If it's my own business, I will work. However, whether it is the golden elixir or the great compassion method, it is not up to the poor. Maybe you don't know that there are only three grains left in Jindan at present, and they must be used again as a last resort.

Pu Cheng was stunned and asked slowly, "Do you think I'm easy to cheat? Nine turns back to Tianjindan, there are still four grains left. Why is it missing in your mouth?

Xuanzhong explained: "The four golden elixirs were 20 years old. I was seriously injured in the battle against evil. In order to help me get through the disaster smoothly, the brothers decided to use a golden elixir after discussing for many days. This is the secret of this temple, and it is not humane to be humane. But since the elder friend asked, I can only tell the truth.

Pu Cheng said, "This is not the key. Don't you still have three grains on hand? I just need to borrow one grain."

Xuan Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Don't be angry, you still don't understand the key. Even if I give you Jindan, I can't cure this teenager's injury. With my seven layers of great compassion, I will still return to heaven!"

"What? Twenty years later, are you still on the seventh floor? At this time, Pucheng was about to collapse and shouted.

After a long silence, Pu Zhiyu suddenly begged in her childish voice, "Grandpa, my mother also said that you are the most compassionate and upright among the leaders of the ten sects. My mother's words will definitely not lie to me. Please help Brother Ding!"

Xuanzhong looked at Pu Zhiyu kindly and sighed slightly, "Your father taught me a lesson. He is the head of a faction, but there is nothing he can do about this matter. Even if I send a golden elixir regardless of public discussion, how can I improve the great compassion method to heal this teenager?

"I know that the great compassion gesture among the seven masterpieces of Shaolin is the best and the most difficult to learn. Since the abbot can't learn, why don't you ask future generations to learn? Oh, rotten!" Pu Cheng scolded helplessly.

"Not to say, it's a great and compassionate hand. As long as the other seven unique martial arts schools can learn to be proficient, I, Shaolin, is willing to give it out, but no one has learned it in the past ten years!

"Then let me learn?" Yang Jing on one side suddenly said.