Chapter Four Hundred and Sixty Sixth [Daomen Mystery] (1)
Chapter 466 [The Mystery of Taoist Sect] (Part 1)
After all the eight extraordinary meridians were punctured, Zhang Yang turned to An Yuchen's body, and a palm that condensed all his internal strength slowly shot down on An Yuchen's dantian. His internal strength was injected into An Yuchen's dantian like a river in the Yangtze River. From An Yuchen's dantian, he ran away from An Yuchen's dantian to the meridians that he used golden needles and internal breath to open. This was the most dangerous moment and also the most painful moment for An Yuchen. An Yuchen's beautiful eyes were wide open, his lips were bitten and bleeding, and his cute nose wings kept moving due to pain.
Zhang Yang's right palm was tightly attached to An Yuchen's warm and smooth belly, but there was no romantic and charming thought in his mind. He felt his internal strength decline rapidly, and he pulled out a golden needle with his left hand and stabbed it into the Baihui point. The weakened internal strength surged again.
An Yuchen felt that her body was torn into countless parts, and she almost fainted when the pain reached its peak. But when the pain reached its peak, she began to feel a trace of long-lost relaxation and pleasure.
Zhang Yang slowly retracted his internal strength, supported his hands weakly on the ground, and said weakly: "Hurry, follow the method I teach you to meditate and regulate your breath..."
An Yuchen nodded, closed her beautiful eyes, and breathed and adjusted her breathing according to the method given to her by Zhang Yang. The inner breath ran through the meridians that Zhang Yang had opened. The pain slowed down a little after a week. Three weeks later, An Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened her eyes. However, she saw Zhang Yang leaning on the stone wall, looking at her with a smile.
At this moment, An Yuchen realized that his upper body was still naked, and his pretty face turned red, and he said ashamed and angry: "Return your face..."
At this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes rolled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and fell softly to the ground.
An Yuchen screamed in fear when she saw the scene in front of her. She grabbed her clothes and put them on.
When Li Xinyi heard his granddaughter screaming, he didn't care about the responsibility of protecting the Dharma. He rushed in with a quick glance and said with concern: "What's wrong with you?" An Yuchen had just put on his T-shirt and came to Zhang Yang in tears. He picked him up from the ground and said with tears in his eyes, "Zhang Yang... Zhang Yang, wake up..."
Li Xinyi hurriedly said, "Don't touch him!" He came to Zhang Yang's side and touched Zhang Yang's pulse. Two gray eyebrows couldn't help but condense together. He pulled out the golden needle from Zhang Yang's chest, then pulled out three golden needles on top of his head, and whispered: "Golden needle pierce the acupoint? I didn't expect this kid to do this?"
An Yuchen said with tears in his eyes: "Master, how is he?"
Li Xinyi said: "Life should be fine, but..."
"But what?"
Li Xinyi said: "It should be a serious illness!" He asked An Yuchen to help him help Zhang Yang up, sat cross-legged behind Zhang Yang, and used his internal strength to stick his palms to Zhang Yang's back, trying to inject internal strength into Zhang Yang's body to help him guide his qi and return to the original state. But as soon as his internal strength was injected, he felt a cold breath injected into his meridians. Li Xinyi couldn't help but shivered and hurriedly withdrew his hands, his lips were already blue. He sighed in secretly, and did not dare to do his best to Zhang Yang rashly, and then adjusted his breathing secretly to dispel the cold air on his body. He picked up Zhang Yang and put him on the soft mattress.
An Yuchen was extremely worried: "What should I do? What should I do? Otherwise, I will carry him down the mountain and go to the hospital for treatment."
Li Xinyi shook his head and said, "Only he can save him."
An Yuchen bit her cherry lips and tears fell unstoppably: "Are we just watching and doing nothing?"
Li Xinyi said: "Don't worry, he won't die, but his true energy has gone wrong. You should wake up after a while."
Zhang Yang slept for fifteen hours until after two o'clock in the morning. He woke up. He opened his eyes and found that he was still lying in the stone cave. A bonfire rose beside him. An Yuchen looked at him with red and swollen eyes. Seeing Zhang Yang wake up, An Yuchen said in surprise: "Wake up, wake up! He wakes up!" Perhaps he was too excited, and he didn't recover in one breath, and fainted.
Li Xinyi, who was resting with his eyes closed, got up and walked over. He looked at his granddaughter first. He knew that she fainted because she was too tired and too excited. It should be nothing big. He just clicked her sleepy pussy and let An Yuchen sleep well for a while.
Zhang Yang sat up slowly, feeling the bones around him as if they were broken.
Li Xinyi held his shoulder and helped him lean against the stone wall, sighing: "In the past, I only saw the method of pricking acupoints in classics, but I didn't expect that anyone in this world really understood it."
Zhang Yang smiled and didn't say anything. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but that he didn't have the strength to say it. The golden needle stimulating his own potential and caused great harm to his body. Zhang Daguanren found that whenever his skills were about to fully recover, he would encounter setbacks, and this severe injury would take countless times to recover.
Li Xinyi poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang took the large thick porcelain bowl and drank the hot tea. He felt that his energy had recovered a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It is a blessing to be able to live."
Li Xinyi said: "I have investigated the meridians of Xiao Yao. You used internal force to inject golden needles to penetrate her meridians. This skill is no longer comparable to that of anyone in the world."
Zhang Yang said: "It's a pity that this is a temporary solution. It won't take too long to have her meridians still face occlusion. It's like I dug out a river channel, but the silt continues to grow every year. It won't take too long to have the river channel to accumulate again."
Li Xinyi said: "Without you, the little demon is afraid he will be dead."
Zhang Yang said: "We meet is a kind of fate. As her master, it is my responsibility to save her. I promised that Old Man will do my best to save her."
Li Xinyi nodded and whispered: "The golden needle acupoint technique has caused great damage to the body. Your meridians are seriously damaged. It may take a long time to recover. If the little demon unfortunately becomes ill during this period..."
Zhang Yang said: "So we can only pray to heaven that she can make her next attack later and give me enough time to recover."
Li Xinyi said: "I just wanted to help you guide your energy and return to the original state, but I was invaded by a strange cold airflow. Your body's internal breath is extremely disordered. If you use the method of piercing the acupoints again, you may be in danger of getting into a demon."
Zhang Yang understood that Li Xinyi was talking about the truth. He had damaged his meridians before using the golden needle acupoint to treat Wen Ling. This time, the damage to his meridians was even worse. Another huge hidden danger is the Yinsha Shura Palm. The method of using internal force to alternately induce vomiting can open An Yuchen's meridians. However, as a practitioner, the damage he suffered was huge. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I will recuperate for a while, and I should be able to recover." Even he himself could not believe this. He suffered a severe injury this time, and I don't know what year or month it would take to completely recover.
Li Xinyi said: "The meridians of Xiao Yao are congenital defects. All girls from the An family generation have this problem. Except for Xiao Yao who is lucky enough to meet you to help her open the meridians, all other girls died prematurely."
Zhang Yang nodded. He had heard Mr. An talk about this.
Li Xinyi said: "Since I learned about this, I have thought of many ways, hoping to find a solution." He paused and said: "At the beginning, I also thought that as long as I force myself to open her meridians, I could cure her stubborn disease, but I also thought that no one in this world has such strength. Now it seems that although you have such strength, such methods cannot eradicate hidden dangers. I finally understand that innate shortcomings are difficult to recover by acquired methods."
Zhang Yang was quite puzzled by the old Taoist priest’s words. According to his opinion, wouldn’t An Yuchen have no cure?
Li Xinyi said: "You use internal force to force her meridians to relieve it for a while, but you cannot completely eradicate the root. The only way to cure it is to regenerate new meridians in her body."
Zhang Yang didn't understand what Li Xinyi meant, so he whispered: "Can Master Li say it more in detail?"
Li Xinyi said: "Do you remember an iron box we dug at Zixia Temple once?"
Zhang Yang nodded. He still remembered the incident freshly. He was deeply curious about the iron box at that time, but the old Taoist priest collected it like a treasure. As a bystander, he naturally couldn't find out the bottom line.
Li Xinyi said: "It is said that there is a kind of innate skill in our Taoist sect. Normal people must maintain the body of a boy when practicing innate skill. This skill is divided into nine levels. After practicing, they can open the Ren and Du meridians and reverse the meridians as they wish."
Zhang Yang said: "I have also heard of this kind of martial arts, but I don't seem to have heard of anyone practicing it in the Taoist sect."
Li Xinyi said: "The people who practice innate skills in the Taoist sect continue to practice. I have never heard of a person who has practiced it. What is the reason? Only after I got the iron box did I understand the truth."
Zhang Yang said curiously: "Then is the innate skill in the iron box?"
Li Xinyi shook his head and said, "Although what is stored in the iron box is not innate skills, it has an extremely close relationship with innate skills."
Zhang Yang said: "What exactly is it?"
Li Xinyi took out a yellowed map from his arms. The handwriting on the cover of the map was blurred. Li Xinyi said: "The Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, everything has a truth." He turned the first page, but it was a map of men and women having sex.
Official Zhang was stunned. The old Taoist priest actually collected the pictures of the erotic palace, but immediately he felt something was wrong. Li Xinyi should not be so bored.
Li Xinyi said: "Many people in the Taoist sect practice innate skills, but few have succeeded. The reason is that most people are not that material. People who practice innate magic skills must start practicing in their mother's body. That is to say, they start practicing from their mother. From the time of pregnancy, their mother builds a foundation and has ten months of pregnancy, with blood and breaths connected. Others practice since childhood, while those who practice innate skills practice from pregnancy."
Zhang Yang nodded. The old Taoist priest talked about the innate skills for a long time, but he didn't know what it had to do with An Yuchen's condition.
Li Xinyi said: "If you want to cure Xiao Yao's condition, you must rebuild her new bloodline. The only way is to be pregnant."
At first, Li Xinyi's words were a fantasy, but after careful consideration, his words made a lot of sense. When a woman is pregnant, her bloodline is connected to the fetus, and countless new bloodlines give birth to new life is very ordinary for others, but for An Yuchen, who is born with a vein, it is a great opportunity.
Zhang Yang closed his eyes and whispered: "Are you saying that you can have a glimmer of life just by letting the little demon get married and have children as soon as possible?"
Li Xinyi said: "Her physique is very different from others, so the marriage partner is also extremely harsh." He closed the scroll of map and said: "This is a Taoist dual cultivation technique. I hope it can help the little demon, so you can give it to her."
Zhang Daguanren smiled bitterly and said, "Why don't you give it to her by yourself?"
Li Xinyi said: "I'm not suitable."
Official Zhang thought to himself that I was suitable? At least I had the title of master.
Li Xinyi said: "Can you save her? It can only be fate!" He looked at his granddaughter's pale face and sighed, "This child is so pitiful. I hope she can find her own home!" After saying that, the old Taoist priest stood up and left the stone cave.
Zhang Yang put the scroll aside, sat cross-legged, began to regulate his breathing, and straightened out the scattered internal force in his body. This time the damage to the meridians was much heavier than the rescue of Wen Ling. Zhang Yang secretly complained in his heart, it seemed that he would not be able to move his breathing recklessly for a while.
An Yuchen woke up and saw the sunlight projecting in from the hole at the top of the cave. It should have been noon the next day.
Zhang Yang sat cross-legged beside her, motionless as if she was in a state of meditation. An Yuchen stretched out his hand worriedly, explored his breathing, and was sure that he was breathing evenly. He felt relieved and his eyes fell on the map beside Zhang Yang's knees. He reached out and flipped through it. When he saw the content, he couldn't help but blush and scolded Zhang Yang for being thick-skinned enough to actually collect such things.
It happened that Zhang Yang opened his eyes at this time.
An Yuchen and his eyes met and screamed in fear.
Zhang Yang also seemed a little embarrassed when he saw the map in her hand. He coughed and said, "The old Taoist priest gave it to you. It is a must-read for newlyweds in ancient times!"
Chapter completed!