Li Xinyi couldn't help but say, "If you have something to say, I'm worried about letting her go as a girl."

Zhang Yang said with a serious expression: "The reason I brought her here this time is because Xiao Yao's condition has worsened again."

When Li Xinyi heard this, he was immediately panicked. Although he had become a monk, he still could not give up this kind of family relationship. What's more, his elder brother An Zhiyuan specifically told him to take good care of his only granddaughter before he died. Li Xinyi had already regarded An Yuchen as a pearl in his heart. When he thought of the girl's unfortunate fate, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but tremble: "What should we do? What should we do?"

Zhang Yang said: "I have been considering the treatment of her over the years, but I have never found a way to cure her completely."

Li Xinyi said: "All the girls in our An family generation live to be less than twenty years old, and now there is only Xiao Yao left." In front of Zhang Yang, he did not hide his relationship with the An family.

Zhang Yang said: "Master Li, the purpose of my bringing her here this time is to help her open up her meridians and delay it for a period of time."

Li Xinyi said: "Using internal force to open up her blocked meridians is a method that consumes true energy. It's really hard for you."

Zhang Yang said: "Don't forget, I am her master. I have promised Mr. An to take good care of the little demon and cure the little demon. As long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, I will do my best."

Li Xinyi said: "There is a stone cave behind my Zixia Temple. It is where I practice qigong. You can treat her there. At that time, I will protect the Dharma outside the cave."

The stone cave where Li Xinyi practiced martial arts is right behind Zixia Temple. The stone cave is only more than ten meters deep, and there is a hole above. The sunlight can penetrate directly from the hole, and the light in the cave is very good.

Zhang Yang and An Yuchen came to the cave, Zhang Yang pointed to the smooth huge stone in the middle and said, "Master Li usually sits there and practices, right?"

Li Xinyi smiled and nodded and said, "It's been decades. After sitting for a long time, the stones are not smooth. You should be careful when you sit on them."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "They are sitting in the bottom of the prison, and the Taoist priest sits through the stone cave!" He pointed to the hole above and said, "Is this related to the Taoist priest?"

Li Xinyi said: "I don't have that ability. This hole is naturally formed. From the perspective of Zixia, there is this hole. Its existence has a wonderful point. The sunlight can be projected from here. When it rains, rain will also flow down here!" Li Xinyi pointed to a stone valley under his feet: "This stone valley is formed by the alluvial rain over time."

Zhang Yang came here not to enjoy the scenery. He smiled and said, "I will help the little demon open the acupoints, so I'll trouble the Taoist priest outside to protect our Dharma."

Li Xinyi nodded, he glanced at An Yuchen with concern, and then retreated.

Of course, An Yuchen remembers that every time Zhang Yang uses inner breath to heal her wounds, Zhang Yang will lose a lot of true energy, just like a serious illness. An Yuchen really couldn't bear to let him take risks for him. She whispered: "Actually, I am very content. No matter when I leave, I will not regret it."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "You are so selfish. You have no regrets, but I have regrets. You are everywhere proclaiming that you are my disciple. I can't even save my own disciple. How can I have the face to meet people in the future?"

An Yuchen said sadly: "I know my situation myself. Every time you heal me, you take huge risks. All you can do is to last my life for a few days. It is not worth taking risks for me."

Zhang Yang said: "If you die like this, I will be very embarrassed."

An Yuchen's bright beautiful eyes rippled, and she suddenly said, "If I die, will you be sad?"

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment and nodded.

An Yuchen said: "How long? One day, one month or one year?"

Zhang Yang whispered: "Living one day will make you sad for a day, and living one month will make you sad for a month. If I still have most of my life to live, I will make you sad for most of my life."

When An Yuchen heard his words, he suddenly felt moved in his heart, his eyes turned red, and crystal tears burst out from his eyes.

Zhang Yang said: "You can't die. If you die, where will I go to find such a beautiful and filial female disciple?"

An Yuchen spat and said, "You are the ones who are the most unrestrained master in the world. If you say such words, you are not afraid of being laughed at by others."

Zhang Yang said: "It doesn't matter what others think. The most important thing is whether you think I am your master." An Yuchen nodded with tears. Zhang Yang stretched out his big hand, wiped the tears from her face, and whispered: "It may hurt a little later!"

"I'll hold it!"

"You can't wear too much when healing..." Although Zhang Daren was in charge of treating diseases and saving lives, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he said this in front of his female apprentice.

An Yuchen said: "I believe in your character!"

An Yuchen sat cross-legged on the huge rock, Zhang Yang sat behind her, slowly closed her eyes, and whispered: "That...you understand..."

Although An Yuchen was open-minded, she wanted to take off all her clothes in front of Zhang Yang, and her heart was beating. She bit her cherry lips and turned to look at Zhang Yang. She saw that his eyes were closed, and she looked like a gentleman. An Yuchen wrinkled his nose with embarrassment, and then she began to slowly take off her clothes.

The cave was extremely quiet. Zhang Yang heard An Yuchen's rustling sound of taking off his clothes. He found that sometimes the hearing was too good was not a good thing, and some of the sounds were obviously examining his will.

Whenever this happens, Zhang Daguanren thinks of the Party Constitution and the revolutionary martyrs. It is not that he really likes to think about such things. He always has to find something to distract himself. Zhang Daguanren understands that many people shout long live before they die. That is not bravery, but dispersing their fear of death.

But what Zhang Daguanren faced was not death, but the vivid and fragrant body of his female apprentice, and Zhang Daguanren's revolutionary will was also extraordinary.

After dispelling some distractions, Zhang Yang's mind was clear. After entering the meditation and movement, it took about ten minutes. After the true energy in his body was running for two cycles, Zhang Yang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his right palm, and slowly slapped the Baihui acupoint above An Yuchen's head with a palm. An Yuchen's delicate body shook violently, and he felt an extremely cold air flow penetrated into his body from the top of his head. It was like standing naked in the snow and ice, and the blood vessels around his body seemed to have solidified in a moment. Zhang Yang's palm retracted, and the second palm still fell on the same part above An Yuchen's head.

The airflow from this palm was extremely hot, cold and hot, causing An Yuchen's blood to shrink and swell, and his head seemed to be about to crack inside. The pain made her face pale, bit her cherry lips tightly, and cold sweat on her forehead had already fallen.

Zhang Yang took out a very fast move. He took out the golden needle and inserted it into An Yuchen's Houding acupoint like lightning. When the golden needle was inserted, the inner breath was sent in at the same time. Then he used the golden needle to pierce the Qiangjian, Naohu, Fengfu, Dazhui, Taodao, Body pillar, Shendao, and Lingtai to stab the heavy acupoints of An Yuchen's Du meridian in turn, opening up the meridians for An Yuchen, which is hundreds of times more difficult than ordinary people. An Yuchen was born with a vein. Zhang Yang wanted to open the acupoints in her body, just like opening mountains and drilling rocks, using the changes in the inner breath in her body.

Transformation, alternating cold and heat, and a temporary passage was opened from her meridians. Only Zhang Yang's internal force could do this in the world. Before he practiced the Yinsha Shura Palm, he could not use this method of alternating cold and heat to pierce the acupoint. When Zhang Yang was healing Chang Haixin, he had no choice but to pick up the Yinsha Shura Palm that conflicted with his original internal force in his practice. In the process of healing the wounds, he would not dare to take the risk of casting it.

After Zhang Yang thought for a long time, he could only use this method of alternating heat and heat to introduce his inner breath into An Yuchen's acupuncture points in his body, use domineering internal force to impact her blocked meridians, and build a temporary meridian channel from it. This way can delay An Yuchen's life. For Zhang Yang, this method is actually extremely dangerous. After Zhang Yang pointed the Du meridian, he used a golden needle to stab the Ren meridian major acupuncture points in An Yuchen's Ren meridian. The fourteen acupuncture points in the Yin Wei meridian. When the thirty-two acupuncture points in the Yang Wei meridian were pierced, the mist on his head was steaming, and his clothes were all wet with sweat. It was like a huge rock pressing on his chest, and he might fall down at any time.
Chapter completed!