When Jin Shenping heard the voice, he was no longer anxious, and said loudly: "Taoist Priest Qingwu of the Wudang Sect, why do you have free time today to come to my territory?"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old Taoist with a white beard floated in, followed by two young Taoists.
The old Taoist had a rosy face and an elegant figure, and it seemed that his martial arts skills were not weak.
"Leader Jin, you are too courageous. At this time of peace in the world, you actually discussed the matter of rebelling against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, the old Taoist heard it. If the hawks and dogs of the Qing court heard it, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Jin Shenping clasped his fists and said, "Master Qingwu, why did you come to Anhui if you didn't stay on Wudang Mountain to cultivate immortality?"
"Leader Jin, it seems that you don't welcome us anymore. Well, I'll take my leave, and then go sit inside the Yamen and learn from the prefect what you just said?" After saying this, Taoist Master Qingwu laughed.
"Master Qingwu, you are joking. Come on, come on, please take a seat. Come here and serve some good tea!"
Taoist Master Qingwu was not polite. He flicked his Taoist robe, sat down, and asked: "Leader Jin, I don't know these heroes yet, can you introduce them to me?"
Jin Shenping slapped his head and said, "Oh, I'm so confused. Come on, let me introduce you to them!"
After Jin Shenping finished the introduction, he said: "Qingwu Taoist Master, He Ziranhe, was almost killed by me. The reason was because he saved Huo Fuming, the dog officer of the Qing court. I didn't understand the reason. He was caught. If brother Huo Shengming hadn't arrived in time, I almost made a big mistake!"
Taoist Master Qingwu glanced at He Ziran and asked, "Mr. He, I see you are so young, but why are your medical skills so good?"
He Ziran stood up, gave a salute, and said: "Long answer: I once traveled to 4,500 years ago, and was personally taught and guided by His Majesty the Yellow Emperor, so I know a little bit about the art of Qi Huang."
"What? You can go back more than 4,500 years ago?" Qingwu Taoist stood up with a cry, his face full of disbelief.
Jin Shenping also shook his head and thought: "Young people don't know the importance of things. They just talk nonsense after learning some skills."
"It was a disciple who had an adventure, so the time travel was possible."
"Even if you have an adventure and can travel through time and space, whether you can come back alive after traveling for such a long time is simply a myth!" Taoist Master Qingwu seemed to believe it and sat down again.
"Taoist Master, my disciple comes from a family of acupuncture. His father is an acupuncturist and was framed to death by the Qing court. So I have determined to learn acupuncture since I was a child, pass on my father's legacy, and carry forward the Qihuang technique!" He Ziran looked a little excited.
"It's simply ignorant! The imperial court actually banned acupuncture? A very important part of Chinese medicine culture is acupuncture! Doctor He, do you know? I came out to travel this time just to find a doctor who knows acupuncture!" Taoist Master Qingwu stood up again .
"I wonder why you are looking for an acupuncturist?" He Ziran asked softly.
"Well, it's a long story. The old Taoist is getting old and wants to find a successor. There is a middle-aged talent in our sect who has no martial arts skills to speak of. However, he has a strange disease, which makes the old Taoist unable to worry about anything. It’s over.”
"Taoist Master, actually this disciple thinks you are also sick." He Ziran suddenly said.
"Mr. He, how do you say this?" Taoist Master Qingwu was very confused.
"The Taoist Master has sighed several times since he arrived. Sighing often means that the heart is weak. A weak heart means that the heart is aging. Birth, aging, illness and death are normal, but sighing often means that you are sick."
"Mr. He, you are really a miracle doctor!" Taoist Master Qingwu stood up again and said, "What you said is absolutely true. In recent years, I have often sighed and have no intention of taking care of the affairs of my sect, so I am anxious to find a successor. Pass the position of head to him. However, my successor is now a patient!" After saying that, he shook his head.
"Taoist Master, if you can trust this disciple, I am willing to go with you to Wudang Mountain to check the pulse of this sick Taoist Master and take care of him."
Koshiki Kazuya said: "Since the head of the Wudang Sect is looking for it personally, and the apprentice is quite proficient in acupuncture, I will ask the apprentice to accompany the Taoist priest to Wudang Mountain to have a look. Maybe he can cure the Taoist priest of your sect." Unknown.”
Jin Shenping said: "Now I believe in Dr. He's medical skills. If he can cure the incurable disease of that dog official Huo Fuming, I can only say that he is a miracle doctor."
Taoist Master Qingwu said: "Since everyone strongly recommends it, I will ask Mr. He to go to Wudang Mountain with the old Taoist. However, Wudang Mountain is a poor place, and there is not much money to thank."
He Ziran said: "Disciples treat illnesses and save people. We only need to give them to those who stutter. We don't take half of Wudang Mountain's property. Please don't worry, Taoist Master."
Taoist Master Qingwu said: "In that case, without further ado, please invite Mr. He!" After saying that, he clasped his fists and bid farewell to everyone.
He Ziran glanced at Gumai, with a look of reluctance in his eyes.
Kushiki and said: "Go quickly, we will wait for you to come back and get together!"
He Ziran took a step forward, never looking back, and followed the three masters and disciples of Taoist Master Qingwu towards Wudang Mountain.
Two days later, we arrived at Wudang Mountain. He Ziran looked at the charming scenery, mountains, clouds, beautiful scenery, gods, these were the keywords he could think of!
The Taoist temple is not very big, and there are not as many people as expected. After resting for a night, the next day, Taoist Priest Qingwu asked the young Taoist priest to find the sick Taoist Priest.
"Taoist Weiying, hurry up and see the doctor I brought you, why is that doctor!" Taoist Master Qingwu said to the Taoist priest who had just entered the door.
He Ziran looked at the Taoist priest who had just entered the door. He was in his forties and tall, but his face was sad, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain. He Ziran saluted and said, "He Ziran has seen Taoist Priest Weiying!"
"Mr. He, you are so polite. Today you are a guest and you are the doctor who treats me. It is me who should give you a gift!" After saying that, he folded his left hand and his right hand and saluted.
"Taoist Master Weiying, your Taoist name is very interesting, and it is in line with the great road of heaven and earth. The way to live forever is to overcome the void before it is full!" He Ziran was a little excited.
Taoist Master Weiying said: "I heard from Master that he hired a miracle doctor to treat me. I didn't believe it at first. Now after listening to He Langzhong's words, I realized that Master's words were true. Although He Langzhong is young, he is very capable. He has thoroughly understood the great way, which makes me admire him very much!"
"Wei Ying, don't worry. Dr. He will magically perform nine needles to unblock the meridians and connect the internal organs. The needles can cure the disease." Taoist Master Qingwu emphasized again.
"Master, I understand, and I am convinced. Please ask Dr. He to take my pulse." After saying that, he sat down at the table next to him.
He Ziran put three fingers on Taoist Priest Weiying's Cun, Guan and Chi, then looked at Weiying's tongue coating, then pondered for a moment and asked: "Taoist Priest, have you ever been to any cold and wet places?"
Taoist priest Weiying nodded. The head of Qingwu took over and said: "My disciple has been strong since he was a child, and he is really good at practicing martial arts. Just a few years ago, he went down the mountain to chop firewood in winter, and saw a deep pool. He thought it was a hot spring, so he jumped in to take a bath. Later, I got cold and my back often hurts."
He Ziran said: "That's it. No wonder Taoist Priest Weiying's heart and lung pulses are a little slow and astringent. It turns out that it's caused by the evil of cold and dampness. Taoist Priest, let me press you and see if it hurts."
"Mr. He, to tell you the truth, I've been in pain. Try pressing it and let me feel it."
He Ziran pressed the Weiying Jiaji point and the nearby Feishu and Xinshu points. Weiying said: "Mr. He, I don't feel the pain is getting worse."
"That means the pathogenic factors have penetrated deep into the meridians and internal organs. I will treat both the symptoms and the root causes of the disease for you. I will not only replenish and relieve the symptoms along the meridians, but also perform acupuncture on the pain points. Do you like it?"
"Of course I listened to Mr. He. Pindao will definitely cooperate."
Thirteen moments after Taoist Master Wei Ying woke up from the leaking water, He Ziran inserted a needle into the Kunlun point on the bladder meridian of Foot Taiyang to replenish the blood. He also pricked the Feishu and Xinshu points on his back with burnt needles to drive away the cold evil. Then moxibustion was used on Jiaji point.
A few days later, after He Ziran treated Master Weiying some more, Master Weiying felt that the pain on his back gradually disappeared.
"Mr. He, you cured me of the old illness that has troubled me for many years. I don't know how to thank you. With the permission of my master, I will teach you my self-created Kung Fu 'Tai Chi Hard and Soft Boxing'. I don't know if you can Do you like it?" After his body recovered, Taoist priest Weiying was in high spirits and said eagerly.
He Ziran said: "I understand what the Taoist Master means. Since the Taoist Master created it himself, it must be a treasure. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to teach it to outsiders."
