At this time, Miaohua felt a pain in her left shoulder. She knew that even though she had relieved some of her strength just now, she was still slightly injured by the punch of the strong young man, so she used her right hand to massage her left shoulder, hoping that it would not be affected when she started doing it.
Too big.
When Zhou Wen saw it, he said: "Senior Brother, if you can trust me, I have a massage technique that can slightly reduce Senior Brother's injuries. I also saw that Senior Brother also has some inconvenience in his legs. I am afraid that the injury will be delayed for a long time."
Miaohua was not polite and said, "Then I'll give you a hard time, Junior Brother."
Zhou Wen asked Miaohua to sit on the ground and stretched out his hands to lift him up on his shoulders. As soon as the Buddha's light penetrated his shoulders, Miaohua was shocked and blurted out: "Is this innate energy?"
Zhou Wen wondered: "What is innate energy?"
Miaohua closed her eyes and thought carefully for a while, then said: "I'm not sure, I just read the Buddhist scriptures of this temple and it is recorded that the Qi Jin Mirror, one level above it, is the Innate Mirror, which can generate innate Qi.
Legend has it that this innate Qi can injure enemies from a distance, pick leaves and fly swords, and at the same time help people relax their muscles and channels, sense Qi and heal injuries. It is true that Junior Brother's Buddhist aura can heal injuries, but it cannot hurt the enemy, otherwise we just said
The slap will definitely hurt me.
I don’t know exactly what it is. After all, in this temple for hundreds of years, I haven’t heard of anyone who has mastered the Xiantian Mirror. It’s all just hearsay. But I’m afraid I didn’t develop this aura by myself.”
Zhou Wen's martial arts has greatly improved since he possessed the Buddhist bead. He feels that the previous master's teachings to him mainly focused on laying the foundation, but did not teach him much about more advanced things, and he was afraid that the master would not know how to do it.
My own understanding and application of higher-level martial arts is now a matter of feeling my way across the river, with only a little knowledge. At this time, there was a martial arts master nearby, and there was still some time before dawn, so I asked Miaohua for advice while getting a massage.
It turns out that there are realms in martial arts, and there are internal and external schools. The internal school is mainly Taoist, and it talks about practicing Qi first, and then generating strength from Qi. The external school is headed by Shaolin, training strength first, and
You Jin is angry.
When both Qi and Jin are practiced to the point where they penetrate the whole body, and one can use Qi to control Jin and Jin to control Qi at will, it is called Qi Jinjing. Before Qi Jinjing, it was collectively referred to as a person who practices martial arts. Of course, the same realm is also divided into three and six.
There are nine levels, some high and some low.
Now is the age of guns and artillery. There are not many people who can bear the temper and slowly practice martial arts. What’s more, success in martial arts requires opportunity, talent and a hundred times of hard work. Those who have mastered the Qi Jinjing are even rarer. There were only a few in the heyday of the Shaolin Temple.
It’s just a human being, let alone the legendary innate mirror.
"Senior brother is already a Qi Jinjing, right?" Zhou Wen asked.
Miaohua sighed and said: "Yes, two years ago, senior brother, my sect suddenly suffered a big change. In a hurry, I only took my nephew from Tijing and fled into the mountains. I was lucky enough to enter the Qi Jinjing half a year ago. After that, I wanted to become my sect.
To seek justice, sneak into Xuchang and assassinate Shi Yousan, a thief. I didn’t expect him to be heavily guarded, but he got shot instead.”
Zhou Wen did not expect that the Shaolin monk who was searched all over Xuchang more than a month ago was actually Miaohua.
Zhou Wen asked Miaohua to lift up his trousers and take a closer look at the gunshot wound on his left leg. He saw that the wound had basically healed, but a small opening had been opened when he did it. A small amount of blood seeped out, and there were traces of herbal medicine applied around the wound. There was no
Inflammation and infection.
He opened his mouth and said: "Fortunately, brother's gunshot wound was caused by a 9mm shell gun bullet, and no bones were damaged. If it had been a 7.9mm bullet, this leg would have been disabled."
The bullet is still in the flesh and has not penetrated. My treatment can only help the brother heal the wound and relieve the pain, but it cannot remove the bullet. I will still have to find a doctor to remove the bullet under the knife." After that, he carefully massaged the area around the wound.
Miaohua was once again shocked and speechless. She had just massaged her shoulders and couldn't see. This time she witnessed her wounds slowly healing under Zhou Wen's gentle massage. She even felt that the damaged muscle tissue in the wounds was slowly healing.
Under repair.
I just felt that the Buddhist breath coming out of Zhou Wen's fingertips was so comfortable and peaceful, as if an enlightened monk was reciting scriptures in my ears. The violent obsession in my heart that had always been to avenge my master was slowly disappearing.
Ordinary service.
I couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother, this Buddhist aura is so profound and profound that even the innate aura cannot be compared to it. I don't know where it comes from?"
After saying that, I felt that my question was rude, so I quickly explained: "Senior brother, I am just curious and have no other meaning. If it is inconvenient for me, there is no need to say anything."
"There's nothing to say. I'm confused myself and am just about to ask my senior brother for advice."
Zhou Wen told his identity and what happened to him when he was captured. But when it came to the Buddhist aura, he explained that it was something he had after he woke up from a coma. He was also baffled.
He also disclosed without any secret the effects of this aura on his own body and the body transformation of others.
After hearing this, Miaohua praised: "Everything in the world is full of wonders, and some things cannot be guessed by common sense. However, my junior brother is a person with great luck in Buddhism. The saying that someone who survives a catastrophe must have a fate, should be applied to my junior brother."
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The transformation of people by this Buddhist energy is very strange, but there is a difference between junior brother and others. Junior brother's transformation is from the inside out, while others are from the outside in, so junior brother's effect is better and more effective than others.
thorough.
In fact, junior brother has now reached the stage of qi and anger, but this qi is not cultivated by oneself. How to combine qi and qi into one, senior brother, I don’t have any good ideas. If I can get guidance from my inner family’s qi training method, it is possible to enter.
Qi Jin mirror.
It's just my experience and application of transporting qi. I can exchange it with my junior brother if I have the opportunity in the future."
Zhou Wen had a martial arts dream in his previous life, but never had the opportunity to practice martial arts. After becoming a soldier, he learned some military killing skills, but they were limited to self-protection.
I have been practicing diligently since I got the beads, but recently I feel that my progress is getting slower and slower, and there is a lack of guidance from experts and no training direction, so I start to feel confused.
After hearing that Miaohua, a master of Qi Jin, revealed her shortcomings in a few words and expressed her willingness to give guidance, she was overjoyed and said: "I am so grateful to have senior brother give me guidance!"
Miaohua was massaged continuously by the Buddha's light. Her depression subsided and her mood improved. Looking at Zhou Wenxi's smiling expression, she couldn't help but joked: "Now you feel a bit more sincere when you call me senior brother."
Zhou Wen burst out laughing when he heard this, lowered his head and massaged without saying a word. Shaolin master, if you don't abduct him, you will be struck by lightning, if you don't abduct him, you will be snatched away with a gun. And he also abducts one for free, that person with a clean body is a good seedling.
, with a simple mind and boundless power, I fell in love with her at first sight.
So I used some careful thinking and was not afraid of being seen through by Miaohua. Now I felt like helping Miaohua with her treatment, and after a while they felt embarrassed to say that they wanted to leave.
After more than an hour of continuous massage, Zhou Wen was very tired. It was already dawn, and Miao Xin said: "Thank you, junior brother, I'm feeling better now."
After saying that, he stood up, stretched his body and made two postures. There was a crackling sound in his bones, and he felt relaxed and relaxed all over his body. It seemed that his skills had improved, and he no longer felt any pain from the leg injury that had been lingering for more than a month.
Seeing the slight sweat on Zhou Wen's face, he felt that he owed this cheap junior brother a huge favor.
Miaohua didn't say any more words of gratitude, and said: "Miaoxin will come out soon, and his men will bother junior brother to take action. Miaoxin will be handed over to senior brother me."
Zhou Wen reminded: "Senior brother, be careful because they all carry guns. It's better to just kill them with guns."
"It doesn't matter, Miaoxin won't shoot if he sees me."
Zhou Wen saw that he was confident, so he didn't persist. And under his own gun, even if the situation was different, it would only take a few shots.
Zhou Wen called the hidden people out to eat dry food. They prepared pancakes and steamed buns, which they ate with water. They also gave some to Miaohua and Tijing.
After Zhou Wen took a few bites, he realized that Ti Jing ate very quickly. He downed a pancake as big as a person's face in two or three mouthfuls. He didn't even bother to drink water, so he looked at Miao Hua. Miao Hua's eating appearance was even worse than Ti Jing's.
Just throw it away.
Seeing Zhou Wen looking at him, he hurriedly swallowed a big mouthful, and said embarrassedly: "We haven't eaten for almost two days. The past two years have been hard on the body. He has been able to eat better than others in the temple since he was a child. Follow
Senior brother, I’ve been hiding here and there, and I haven’t had enough to eat for a few days.”
Zhou Wen quickly took off the water bag he was carrying, handed it to Ti Jing and said, "Ti Jing, eat slowly. You haven't eaten for several days. You can't eat too full at once, otherwise your stomach and intestines will get sick. Drink some water first.
Don’t worry, we still have a lot of food in the package, you can eat it anytime.”
A young man next to him put the package containing food directly into his arms and said, "Brother, take it and eat it whenever you want."
"Yeah!" Ti Jing nodded with red eyes, trying his best to hold back the tears, but he kept on swallowing the water.
He was so hungry that he was afraid that he would not get his next meal. Hey, he was still a half-grown child. If he hadn't been so weak from hunger, the two team members wouldn't have been able to beat him just now.
Zhou Wen felt pity and glanced at Miaohua resentfully, "Look how hungry you have made my nephew." Miaohua kept crying in her heart, "I'm hungry too, okay?"
After everyone finished eating, Zhou Wen asked a team member to replace Sun Dazhu for dinner. One person was replaced every hour.
It was not until about 11 o'clock in the morning that the lurking team member in front ran over and said: "Scholar, they are here. There are seven people in total, five with long guns and two with short guns. There is a bearded man walking in the second place with a short gun.
This one should be Miaoxin. It’s about five hundred meters away from here.”
Zhou Wen was very satisfied with the investigation report of this team member. All details were observed. This is what is repeatedly required in the usual training investigation subjects.
"You did a good job, get back to the team and get ready." After saying that, he turned to everyone and said, "Try not to shoot, the others used guns to hold you back, and give the Miao letter to Senior Brother Miaohua. Are you clear?"
"It's clear." Everyone replied in a low voice, and then they each drew their guns and found a place to hide and squat down.
The entire operation team this time had shell guns, but a few thieves couldn't even use the traps.
Zhou Wen also pulled out the big eye pick, loaded the chamber and turned on the safety. Miao Xin and Ti Jing followed him to the left and right and squatted down to hide. Ti Jing held a fist-sized stone in his hand.
