Chapter 478 (I don't complain for the leader of the alliance 7/10)
What He Xie was waiting for was Xuan Bei's unkind invitation, so he had to speak up.
Xuanbei was helpless at this time. He would never tell He Xie about this unless he had to.
It's not that he doesn't believe in He Xie, He Xie saved his life today and even offered to send him back to Shaolin. For such a righteous young man, Xuan Bei really cherished his talent and couldn't bear to have him die for something that had nothing to do with him.
Danger.
However, the enemy is powerful and has been planning secretly for a long time. The Duan family in Dali is in danger. If they are not careful, it will be overthrown. When the country is destroyed and chaos breaks out, countless people will be displaced.
At that moment, Xuan Bei told He Xie that he had learned that the four evil men were going to deal with the Duan family in Dali.
The old monk also learned about this by chance. He knew very little about it. He only knew that the four evil men were coming, but when they would come, he had no idea whether they would come in full force from the Xixia First Grade Hall or just the four of them.
At the end, Xuanbei said sincerely: "This matter has nothing to do with the benefactor. It's just that the Duan family is the foundation of the country of Dali. If it is robbed, the people will be in trouble from now on. I am now seriously injured and there is a mysterious person chasing me. This
It's nothing to be stinky, but if Duan was defenseless because I failed to report the news in time, then it would be a grave sin."
"I see," He Xie nodded slowly, "Master has a compassionate heart and is indeed a model in the martial arts world. Now that I know this, I am bound to do my best and am willing to do my best for the righteous path of the martial arts world."
Xuanbei smiled sincerely, clasped his hands and bowed slightly: "In this way, on behalf of the tens of thousands of people in Dali, I would like to thank you for your benefactor."
"It's getting late today, and if you're traveling at night, it's easy for thieves to take advantage of you." He Xie said, "Why don't we rest here for a night, just to allow the juniors to heal the wounds of the master. It won't be too late to leave again tomorrow morning."
Xuanbei thought for a while and said: "That's fine, sharpening the knife can still chop firewood. But healing is not necessary. Why don't the donor have to spend his true energy for me."
He Xie thought for a while and said: "Here is a little healing tip. If you don't mind it being vulgar, you might as well give it a listen."
"Oh?" Xuanbei was surprised, "Please tell me, almsgiver."
"Draw the curtain and observe the space between one and three inches below the heart and above the kidneys. Don't forget or help. In that breath, it floats melodiously. When you exhale, it goes up, but it doesn't go up to the heart. When you breathe in, it goes down, but it doesn't go down to the kidneys. 1.
Close one opening, come and go, row one seven, two seven, naturally the two kidneys will gradually steam, the Dantian Qi will warm, the breath will adjust itself without adjusting, and the Qi will refine itself without refining..."
He Xie slowly recited a verse. Xuan Bei listened at first, but when he heard "Xing 17", his expression became suspicious. After hearing a few more words, Xuan Bei was immediately startled!
What kind of vulgar trick is this? This is obviously a very advanced internal skill!
"Donor, please stay here!" Xuanbei shouted hurriedly, "This skill is extremely exquisite. It must be a secret that is not passed down by the benefactor's disciples. It must not be passed on to Lao Na. Lao Na swore by the Buddha that the previous benefactor's recitation of the inner teachings was unparalleled.
If you break this oath not to spread the word..."
"Master!" He Xie stretched out his hand to stop the old monk, "Master, you don't have to be like this."
What he recited was indeed an internal skill. It was the secret secret of the Beiyue Hengshan sect in the Swordsman World. It had a very strong healing effect. Speaking of it, it was also a Buddhist martial art. He Xie had studied this skill, but because of his own
My martial arts skills are not up to par and I have never practiced.
"Master, can't you tell that this skill is an inner skill of Buddhism?" He Xie said with a smile, "This skill was obtained from my exchange of martial arts skills with a friend. It is not a secret. My friend is not alive either.
There is nothing taboo about not spreading it to others. What’s more, martial arts rely on communication and exchange to promote each other. If this martial art is useless to others, why not spread it to useful people?"
"This..." Xuan Bei's expression was very complicated. It was green and red for a long time. For a long time, the old monk said with shame on his face: "He is so generous and magnanimous. The bright moon is in his arms. It really makes me ashamed!"
That’s right!
Let me plant a seed for you first.
He Xie smiled and then recited the mantra. This time the old monk did not refuse.
It is conceivable that if this eminent monk of the Xuan generation goes back to endorse He Xie, He Xie's reputation in the martial arts world will quickly spread.
He Shaoxia is a man of righteousness and magnanimity.
Sounds pretty good…
Jiumozhi thought that he would gain reputation by defeating Xuan Bei, but he was too naive.
First of all, Xuanbei will definitely not tell people everywhere that I was defeated by a lama.
Secondly, He Xie, who is watching the battle, will definitely not publicize it, otherwise he will offend Shaolin invisibly.
So, the right way to show off...
No, He Xie doesn't know how to show off. This is the correct way to increase his reputation. He will always increase his favorability towards the NPCs in the plot.
That night, the two of them did not go to the Zen room to rest, but rested in the Buddhist hall to prevent Murong Bo from returning and defeating them one by one.
Xuanbei treated his wounds according to the mental methods of the Beiyue Hengshan Sect, and the results were gratifying. He Xie showed the small phaseless skill tool, pretended to take it out of his arms, and studied it carefully.
After reading this secret book word by word for three times, the meaning was clear to him. He Xie felt that this skill was just as he expected. Although it was an internal skill of the Xiaoyao Sect, although it was exquisite and unique, it was not as good as the Beiming Divine Skill.
The Yi Jin Jing, which is proud of the world, is also slightly inferior.
After reading it three more times, He Xie couldn't help but frown.
This skill... seems to have a profound meaning, and it has a different meaning.
He closed the secret book and thought about it carefully, but he still couldn't figure out the reason. He simply opened the secret book and continued to study it over and over again.
A night of silence.
At dawn the next day, Xuanbei let out a long groan and stood up in high spirits.
When the old monk turned around, he saw He Xie looking tired and looking over with a frown as if he had woken him up.
Xuan Bei hurriedly clasped his palms together, first smiled apologetically, and then said happily and gratefully: "The magical power given by Donor He is really miraculous. I was not sure I would be able to recover from my injuries within a few months, but I never thought that in just one night, I would be 50% or 60% better."
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The old monk was very grateful. He Xie first saved his life and then gave him magical healing powers. This kindness and virtue made him owe a huge debt of karma.
"Master's deep inner strength is the main reason." He Xie smiled slightly, stood up, and managed to cheer up, "Master Xuanbei, fighting emergencies is like putting out fires, let's get on the road now."
Xuanbei looked at He Xie carefully and said with a smile: "Donor He, with your cultivation level, you will definitely not be so tired even if you don't sleep all night. Looking at the look of the donor, it is obvious that he is overworked. Could it be that the donor has met
What unexplainable thing has happened?"
"It's because I encountered something confusing while practicing the exercises, but couldn't figure out the consequences." He Xie forced a smile.
He never thought that a small phaseless skill that he didn't think was that important would cause him such a big trouble.
"Oh? Donor He, can you please tell me about it?"
He Xie thought for a while and said: "Master, you know, if something comes from nothing, where does nothing come from?"
"This is a Taoist saying..." Xuanbei pondered slightly.