Author: It’s so hard to get an ID

Chapter 230 A wonderful rejuvenation

Luoyang, Shennong Baicao Gate.

Huang Xiaoshi was sleeping in his room when a sudden knock on the door woke him up.

Last night, Huang Xiaoshi returned to Luoyang overnight after escaping from Shaolin Temple. When he was lying on his little bed, it was still dark.

After struggling for a day, Huang Xiaoshi finally had no energy left to practice, so he rested his head on the pillow and fell asleep in just a few breaths.

It's almost noon and I haven't gotten up yet, but Huang Xiaoshi is a famous night owl, and everyone knows his daily routine. Mr. Shi likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Unexpectedly, Huang Xiaoshi, who was sleeping soundly and still in his dream, was awakened by the sound of "dong dong dong".

"Who is it?" Huang Xiaoshi's tone was rather unkind.

In fact, when people are awakened in a light sleep state, that is, when they are dreaming, their mood will be worse.

It feels very much like when you are in high spirits while playing a game, and suddenly someone forcibly dials your phone.

This time no one dared to kick Huang Xiaoshi's door. By the time he got up slowly, sat on the edge of the bed to clear his head, and then went over to open the door, a long time had passed.

In fact, this is the normal startup speed of the human brain. The kind of waking up instantly in deep sleep is called rapid startup. Some doctors have said that it is not good for the brain in the long run.

After Huang Xiaoshi opened the door, he found that standing in front was a disciple of Shennong Baicao Sect, and behind him were two monks.

Uh, no way, there was a commotion in the Shaolin Temple last night, and you guys came to the door so quickly?

"Amitabha." A monk finally opened the door when he saw Huang Xiaoshi. He first made a Buddhist salute to Huang Xiaoshi.

Fortunately, the disciples of Shennong Baicao Gate repeatedly emphasized to the two monks along the way that Master Huang likes to sleep in and is prone to getting up, so he should be more considerate.

It's okay, after all, you are asking for help from others, so you can tolerate your anger even if you can't bear it.

It's not bad, as a monk has been eating fast and chanting Buddha's name for so many years, and I don't talk much about it, so I always have a little patience.

Otherwise, he would really have kicked the door open.

Huang Xiaoshi looked at the two monks outside the door in surprise, and said politely to them: "Two masters, please come in, please come in."

"Master Huang, we are Shaolin disciples." The monk addressed Huang Xiaoshi as the master, not the benefactor. Huang Xiaoshi knew that this was the value of the matter.

In other words, this is not a private matter, it is Shaolin Temple looking for Shennong Baicaomen, either to do something with it, or to cause trouble for it.

"Please tell me if you have something to say." Upon seeing this, Huang Xiaoshi stopped being polite. He said if he had something to say, everyone would save time.

"Last night, villains attacked the Shaolin Temple at night. Uncle Master was seriously injured. I hope Master Huang will help him." The monk said to Master Huang.

"Seriously injured?" When Huang Xiaoshi heard this, he came to seek medical treatment.

It is my duty, [Medical Master] Huang Xiaoshi, to save lives and heal the wounded!

"Internal injury or external injury? Where is the injury? How is the condition of the wound? How is the injured person's current condition?" Huang Xiaoshi asked repeatedly.

"The external kidney was injured and is now as swollen as a fist. Uncle Master is unconscious."

"What kind of thief could do such a cruel thing!" Huang Xiaoshi was shocked. He said to the two monks, "Master, don't worry, I'll just get a medical kit."

Huang Xiaoshi turned around and went back to his room. He took down a wooden box from the cabinet at the end of the bed. He opened it and took a quick look. Everything was complete. This was all the belongings of the barefoot doctor Huang Xiaoshi.

Although the box is small, this set of equipment has already surpassed 99.99% of doctors in the world today.

As for why he dare not say 100%, it is because Huang Xiaoshi is afraid that he is too proud.

The three of them followed Huang Xiaoshi in a hurry in the courtyard, when Huang Xiaoshi suddenly braked and stopped.

"Master, can you ride a horse?" Huang Xiaoshi asked the two monks?

"No." Both monks shook their heads.

They are both poor monks. How can they afford to learn equestrian skills? The two of them ran here from Shaolin Temple early this morning.

A full marathon of eighty miles, running from Songshan Shaolin Temple to here, is equivalent to a marathon and a half.

Not bad, it was not even noon when we got here.

Or maybe the two of them set off just after dawn, which meant that Wuming was seriously injured.

"It's not too late." Huang Xiaoshi said to the monk: "Rescuing people is like putting out fire. I'll ride over first, and the two masters will slowly come over later."

After saying that, Huang Xiaoshi turned around and walked towards the stable.

Although rescuing people is like putting out fire, Huang Xiaoshi would definitely be faster than a horse if he used his inner strength to run toward the Shaolin Temple.

But this is not really because his house is on fire. Besides, Ji people have their own destiny. Huang Xiaoshi thinks that Wuming is not a short-lived person, and he will not miss this little time.

Huang Xiaoshi arrived at the stables and asked the horse steward to choose a horse in good condition for him. After getting into the saddle, Huang Xiaoshi headed towards the Shaolin Temple.

…

Wei Ming originally had to go to Wangyou Valley several times a day no matter how busy or tired he was, but he hadn't been to Wangyou Valley for several days.

On this day, he finally finished what he was doing and came to the Valley of Forgetting Worry with his head hanging down.

As soon as Fengchuixue saw Weiming coming, he led him to sit down in the small shed he had built in a sheltered area and poured him a bowl of hot wine.

After drinking a bowl of hot liquor, a fire started burning in Wei Ming's stomach. It was so exciting!

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Weiming was in a better mood, Feng Chuixue asked him in a low voice.

Feng Chuixue is extremely docile towards Wei Ming, which is in sharp contrast to her attitude towards other people.

"Xuemei, something happened to the second senior brother." Wei Ming said tiredly to Feng Chuixue.

Second senior brother?

Feng Chuixue raised his head and thought for a moment, that Jingji who is accustomed to using swords, has a strong personality, has a bad temper, and has a bad mouth?

Different people have different labels for the same thing in their minds. To be fair, Feng Chuixue gave this label to Jingju. It was considered very polite.

Hearing Weiming's sad sigh, Feng Chuixue obediently said nothing.

At this time, women need to listen more and ask less questions. When men want to say something, they will naturally tell you.

Weiming poured himself another bowl of wine, and then told the story about the thorns intermittently.

Another Tianlong Sect?

Feng Chuixue frowned.

Yesterday, two uncles came to see me and talked about the Tianlong Sect.

Feng Chuixue had nothing to say to them, so the two of them left disappointed after their trip was in vain.

In other words, Feng Chuixue really didn't know anything. She had never heard of a person named Heavenly King at all.

The biggest secret that Feng Chuixue really knew was the identity of the lord of Tianyi City, but she didn't know that Jiang Tianxiong was the guardian of the Heavenly King.

Feng Chuixue also knows another key information, but this key information is useless when there is no other information.

The Lord of Tianyi City once issued an order prohibiting all assassins from breaking into Jiang Mansion.

At first glance, this command seems fine.

Jiang Tianxiong is the boss of Tianyi City, so naturally he does not want to see the people in his house assassinated by Tianyi City.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that this order is not quite right.

Because it does not say "it is forbidden to assassinate people in Jiang's mansion", it just says "it is forbidden for assassins to enter Jiang's mansion".

Therefore, even Feng Chuixue, who had a conflict with Jiang Yu after disguising herself, never entered the Jiang Mansion.

This is a piece of information that is easily overlooked. Only those who know other information or are good at discovering details will realize that there is something wrong with this command.

If you add other information, this command is actually very clear.

Jiang Mansion is a prison where the King of Heaven is imprisoned. Jiang Tianxiong is worried that after the killer accidentally enters Jiang Mansion, unnecessary misunderstandings will occur, which will lead to irreparable consequences.

This consequence may not be as simple as losing a few killers.

This shows that when the Heavenly King was imprisoned, a clear bottom line was drawn, that is: no one should be allowed to privately rescue Li Cangtian in any way.

At the critical moment, it would be better to kill Li Cangtian in an underground prison than to let him see the light of day again.

As a result, because some other information was currently lacking, the two key pieces of information Feng Chuixue knew did not play their due role.

Of course, Feng Chuixue never cared about the king.

An old man whom he has never met, whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

As long as Brother Weiming can stay by his side, that's enough.

…

The whole journey was so fast that Huang Xiaoshi arrived at the Shaolin Temple in less than an hour.

After jumping off the horse, he left the horse with Zhike Monk. Needless to say, there was already a monk who was waiting so hard that smoke was coming out of his head that he took Huang Xiaoshi and trotted towards the temple.

Wu Ming is not just a disciple of the Wu Zi generation in Shaolin Temple, he is already the designated person to be the next Shaolin Temple abbot.

The Wuming retreat on life and death was originally a procedure before taking over as host.

At this juncture, Wuming, who was locked in a stone tower and in retreat, was seriously injured by the thief.
To be continued...