Chapter 6 Duoduo disappears

March, a rainy season.

In the Minshu area, drizzles frequently. At night, it is sunny during the day; at night, it is sunny during the day. Especially since March, there will be a drizzle of drizzle almost every day, which makes people feel that even the bones are covered with a strong sense of moisture...

Zheng Yanqing stepped out of the Taoist temple of Thunder Temple.

It drizzled all night last night, and the early morning air was also particularly fresh.

Standing in the Temple of Thunder, looking at the clouds and mists in the mountains, as if you were in a fairyland. Not far away, the azaleas are in full bloom and are extremely gorgeous. In the morning light, it seems like an ocean of azaleas.

After resting, the Thunder Temple no longer felt like it was when I first saw it.

The white gables are painted and red lead-colored eaves. The main hall is enshrined with statues of Thunder God and Dragon God, and there are three partial halls next to it, namely Nuwa Hall, Fuxi Hall and Guigu Hall. These halls were all built with funding by Zheng Yanqing and Duoduo.

Wugui wants to treat diseases on the mountain, but he cannot be in the temple.

Zhao Xiqiao is also a ill maniac, and often makes some strange movements. Ordinary temples and Taoist temples are unwilling to keep him, so he hides in the dilapidated Thunder Temple. Zheng Yanqing thought that since it was inconvenient to live in the temple, he simply spent money to rebuild the Thunder Temple, and along with Nuwa, Fuxi and Guiguzi, they also built the temple to enjoy the incense.

Originally, a Taoist temple that was cultivated would have a strong incense.

But the God of Thunder and Dragon God are both gods in charge of wind and rain, and the Minshu area is the most lacking in rain.

This is also one of the reasons why the Thunder Temple was ruined at the beginning. People like to seek far away, or to kill donkeys. They are not interested in useless gods. Therefore, even after the Thunder Temple is rebuilt, it still seems very quiet. It is exactly what Zheng Yanqing thinks.

Sun Simiao also moved to the Thunder Temple.

On the one hand, he treated Wugui's illness, and on the other hand, he discussed alchemy with Zhao Xiqiao.

He is also a monk. Although Yan Qing's words earlier touched him. But after the touch subsided, he quickly responded to normal. After all, not everyone is a firm atheist like Zheng Yanqing. Moreover, even Zheng Yanqing himself dare not say that he really doesn't believe in the gods. Perhaps he didn't believe it very much before he was reborn; but after he was reborn...

However, Yan Qing prefers to accept Confucianism from the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

After Sun Simiao moved here, he carefully checked Wugui.

To be honest, this kind of qi disease brought from the womb is indeed a stubborn disease. However, through the suggested stethoscope made by Zheng Yanqing, Sun Simiao can learn more about the respiratory status of Wuqi's lungs in more detail. So after diagnosis, he designed a treatment plan.

Unlike what Zheng Yanqing knew, he used medicine when he started.

According to Sun Simiao, taking medicine for acupuncture and wine is the last resort. He will not use medicine unless he has to.

There are some familiar truths in his words: medicine is three parts poisonous.

At the same time, change Wuqi's living habits and adjust her breathing, physiology, body and other aspects to achieve radical results.

This takes a long time and is definitely not a matter of day and night.

When he was free, Sun Simiao would take Zheng Yanqing to wander between Mount Emei and teach him some basic pharmacology and medical principles.

Why do you have to leave it to Zheng Yanqing?

Sun Simiao himself couldn't understand it. Anyway, he always felt that it would be no harm to know more things.

Moreover, walking in the mountains is a very lonely thing. Zhao Xiqiao is obsessed with alchemy and is unwilling to be with him. Although the monks have a good relationship, they involve the differences between Buddhism and Taoism, so Sun Simiao does not want to travel with those talkative monks. Now that Zheng Yanqing is by his side, there is an extra person who can talk, he will naturally not let him go.

A year passed in a blink of an eye, and Wugui's condition also improved greatly.

Her face was flushed, and it looked like an apple that was about to ripe. When she smiled, it was also particularly loud, no longer like before, like a bellows in her lungs. The beautiful scenery of Mount Emei has been influenced by the atmosphere of Buddhism and Taoism. Her calm mood has made Wugui never get sick after going up the mountain. Seeing that Wugui's condition improved a lot, she began to miss her son again.

So not long ago, I went down the mountain with Pei Xingyan and returned to Luoyang.

Before leaving, Mrs. Gao entrusted Wugui to Zheng Yanqing.

In fact, this is also Changsun Sheng’s last wish. Of course, Mrs. Gao could see that Pei Cuiyun and Duoduo seemed to like Yan Qing very much.

But she would rather let her daughter get closer to Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing, Wugui will entrust you... I will probably take some days to come back to Luoyang this time."

Zheng Yanqing replied solemnly: "Madam, don't worry, Wugui is good here. Zhenren Sun and I will take good care of her."

To be honest, Wugui is now ten years old, but his temperament is as cute as a few years ago.

Whether it is Yan Qing, Pei Cuiyun or Duoduo, she is very caring about her.

Only then did Mrs. Gao leave with confidence. Being a parent is indeed a hard thing. When she is guarding her daughter and thinking of her son, she will miss her daughter again. If Wugui's condition had just improved, Mrs. Gao might have taken her back to Luoyang with her.

In front of the Thunder Temple, there is an extremely empty flat ground.

Xiong Dahai stood on the flat ground, naked, practicing qigong in the morning sun.

The instrument he practiced was very interesting. It was a solid iron ball of fifty kilograms. The iron ball rolled along his hands, arms, shoulders, neck, and back, as if it was absorbed on Xiong Dahai's body, but it was not falling down. As the iron ball rolled, Xiong Dahai's muscles rose and fell significantly. And with a long breath, sweating was dripping on his forehead.

This is the Hunyuan Ball created by Sun Simiao.

He said that he was not good at martial arts, but Sun Simiao could easily knock down Xiong Dahai.

He really doesn't understand what he is proficient in martial arts... Sun Simiao's skills are completely derived from health preservation techniques and the Five Animals Play. After coming to Mount Emei, he walked in the mountains all year round, and he created an extremely unique set of practice methods by himself.

The rolling of the Hunyuan ball implies the principle of Taoist health preservation.

Xiongdahai understands the method of turning power from force into strength through the power generated when the Hunyuan ball rolls.

Over the past year, he has practiced Hunyuan Ball every day. From the size of his fist at the beginning to the large iron ball that has been specially forged, he has entered a thousand miles a day.

Of course, Zheng Yanqing was happy to achieve it.

The more powerful Xiong Dahai is, the more capital he will have in the future.

At the same time, under the guidance of Sun Simiao, Yan Qing systematically learned the Five Animal Play, and often communicated with monks in Mount Emei, and his martial arts have improved a lot.

At least, his strength has increased a lot.

The cross knife is already a little light and agile, and when used, you can't hold back your hands.

According to Sun Simiao's speculation, if Yan Qing uses a knife, it will take at least 30 kilograms to take advantage of it... If he uses a horse lance, it should be about 60 kilograms to 80 kilograms. Therefore, the standard horse lance cannot be used as a hand. However, if he wants to create a horse lance, he cannot call a suitable master of spear making. Yan Qing heard Yan Hu's name again from Sun Simiao's mouth, and felt very aggrieved.

"Zhenren Sun, do you know Yan everyone, why are the whole family suffering from misfortunes?"

On the way to the mountains to collect herbs, Zheng Yanqing couldn't help asking.

Sun Simiao replied: "It is said that Yan Hu was retaliated by his enemies, so that the whole family was killed.

But as far as I know, it doesn't seem to be the case..."

He looked around and remembered that it was in the wilderness, so he whispered: "I heard that Yan Hu seemed to be implicated by something, so that the court took action... But the court was not targeting Yan Hu, but Yan Hu's brother-in-law. I only heard about these things. As for the more detailed inside story, it is probably only some powerful people in the court, such as your teacher, who may know."

Changsun Sheng is indeed likely to know!

But he is dead...

Zheng Yanqing had to give up the idea of ​​asking questions again, but he was even more curious about his father's origin.

Xiong Dahai practiced Hunyuan Ball, and from time to time, he made a sound of a cow roaring from his mouth.

His face turned red, and the iron ball slowly rolled on him. He moved forward and retreated... as if he had life, it was particularly interesting.

Yan Qing envied Xiongdahai's kung fu very much.

This guy has been practicing Hunyuan Ball for a year and has made obvious progress, which is simply shocking.

Zheng Yanqing felt that he had practiced the Five Animal Show and Health Preservation for so many years, but he seemed not as good as the one-year kung fu for Xiong Dahai. However, this kung fu has one disadvantage: he cannot drink alcohol, eat meat, or get masturbated with women. In other words, this Hunyuan Ball is a boy fu.

In Sun Simiao's words, "If Dahai wants to practice Hunyuan Ball to the extreme, it will take ten years to achieve success.

Ten years later, if a hundred kilograms of iron ball rolls freely and the Yuanyang is stable, it will be considered a great success. But in these ten years, he needs to practice like an ascetic monk."

"What is the realm of the stability of Yuanyang?"

"It's almost like a state of emptiness."

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "You can't do it. Although you practice the five animal show and health preservation techniques, your foundation is not as good as the sea.

His plate is born to be a product for practicing Hunyuan Ball. If you have ten years, I believe that few people in the world can compete with him. He is honest and has a simple mind... If it were you, you might have a change of your thoughts and abrupt breath, and you will lose your life."

Zheng Yanqing was just asking.

I have never eaten meat for ten years, and I have never been close to wine for ten years...

He believed that he could not do this.

Anyway, he practiced health preservation techniques and the Five Animal Show, and even if he couldn't compare with the Great Sea, he could at least have the ability to protect himself.

So, Yan Qing was very content.

But every time I see Xiong Dahai practicing, I still feel a little envious.

"roar!"

As Xiong Dahai let out a roar, the iron ball rolled into his hands.

"Big Brother."

He smiled foolishly, placed the Hunyuan Ball at the corner of the steps, and then stepped forward. The guy was getting bigger and bigger.

Standing in front of Zheng Yanqing, you need to speak with your neck tilted.

Like a hill, but not without flexibility. Zheng Yanqing rubbed his cheeks, "Oh sea, go take a shower and have breakfast."

"kindness!"

Xiong Dahai jumped up the steps, followed the corridor, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the side hall. Yan Qing quickly turned his head to look, and saw black smoke coming out of the side hall, with an extremely pungent smell.
To be continued...