Emei Sect, golden roof, Zen room.
Jiejie, who had changed into clean clothes, stood in front of Zhiruo and said seriously: "I originally planned to teach you how to practice internal energy in two years, but I see that your meridians are thick and your bones are tight. You can refine your energy now.
According to the rules, as my close disciple, you should teach you and I Emei’s top internal skill: Emei Nine Yang Gong. But now there is a better internal martial arts, Jiuyin Zhenjing, you should try to practice it first.
This internal skill practice is quite difficult and requires very high spiritual cultivation. If you are unable to get started, don’t worry. I will guide you when you have achieved success. "
Xiao Zhiruo nodded: "Thank you, Master."
Jiejie nodded: "The Nine Yin Manual is profound and profound. I will be in seclusion for the next few years. Although I have achieved great success in Emei Nine Yang Gong and it is no longer possible for me to practice internal energy. However, there are some techniques for purifying and accumulating internal energy that can help me understand by analogy. , increase strength.
During this period, only you are allowed in and out of my room. You are responsible for delivering food, laundry, and toilets. If you have any questions about practice, you can ask me directly. "
"You are not allowed to reveal anything about me to the outside world!"
"Yes, Master!"
After thinking about it for a while, there should be no omissions. If she were protected by the magical cat, no one else would be able to do anything to her, and her secret would be able to be kept within a short period of time.
After ten years, when I have achieved great success, what if my secret is exposed? There are so many unique skills in Shaolin and Wudang, why didn’t you grab them?
Strength is everything!
"I heard that you have a photographic memory. Memorize the Nine Yin Manual first and explore it yourself. If you have any questions, don't practice blindly. If you don't understand, come and ask me." Miejie handed over the silk in his hand.
The Nine Yin Manual is a unique magical skill, and there are many Taoist secrets in it. Even if she read it just now, she still didn't understand it, so she didn't have much hope that Zhi Ruo could practice it on her own.
Just give her a sweet treat.
Children, as long as it is a secret, generally will not tell nonsense.
Zhiruo took the silk and looked at it carefully, and the little yellow cat also looked over.
“The way of heaven damages more than it can and makes up for the deficiency…”
Miao Le fell into deep thought.
…
"Dang, Dang~" the melodious bell rang, which meant to summon the disciples. It meant that the sect had an important announcement and they could come or not.
When all the disciples arrived, Miejie was already standing on the square, with his hands behind his hands. Even his face was much more peaceful than before.
"From today onwards, I will retreat in the meditation room to study martial arts for at least five years. During my retreat, Ding Minjun will be responsible for all affairs under the mountain."
"Ding Minjun!"
"exist!"
"Act within your capabilities. Before any enemy offends you, investigate your strength first. Even if we are between brothers, we must wait until I come out of seclusion before we resolve the issue. The lives of my disciples come first!" Miejie ordered.
Ding Minjun was a little surprised, but still clasped his fists: "I will follow the master's teachings!"
The master seems to have changed. In the past, he wanted to fight for Emei's face even if he risked his life.
"Jingxuan."
"exist!"
"You are responsible for the affairs within the monastery. The morning and evening classes for the disciples, the arrangement of daily necessities, and the distribution of related property are all decided by you."
"Yes!" Jingxuan said, cupping his fists.
Jiejie nodded. Back then, she kicked out all the male disciples in the sect out of anger, and her finances were tight. It was Jingxuan's idea of opening a women's clothing store, making amulets, making tea, etc., that finally allowed Emei to recover.
Of course, Ding Minjun's big family donated a lot of money to relieve urgent needs, so she sometimes turned a blind eye to her little tricks.
"Finally, let me say one more thing. During my retreat, Zhou Zhiruo is responsible for my daily life. Unless the enemy has stormed the mountain gate and the sect has reached a critical moment of life and death, no one is allowed to enter the back mountain monastery." Miejie glanced at everyone with cold eyes.
"Yes!" All the disciples bowed.
"Okay, let's all go down." Miejie turned and left.
"Wow, Senior Sister Ding, from now on you will be the senior sister of my Emei Sect!" A disciple waited for the master to walk away and quickly complimented him.
Ding Minjun was very reserved and smiled: "Hey, senior sister, she is just busy with some chores."
Then several women started complimenting each other.
Zhou Zhiruo took one look at it, then turned around and left, alone with the little yellow cat in his arms.
"Junior sister Zhiruo, what special skills is master preparing to practice in seclusion?" Ding Minjun caught up and asked curiously.
Zhiruo shook his head: "I don't know."
Ding Minjun thought about it. This guy has only been able to read for a few months. He probably can't even recognize the words. What can he know?
Of course, only in this way will Master feel relieved.
"Okay, Junior Sister Zhiruo, you have worked hard to serve Master. You can take this money. Winter is coming, buy some thick clothes to wear, don't freeze your bones."
With that said, Ding Minjun took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and stuffed it into Zhiruo's hand.
Later, she would need to inquire about Master's progress from Zhiruo.
Zhiruo looked at the silver in his hand, a little tangled, and after thinking for a moment, he handed it back: "Senior Sister Ding, Senior Sister Jingxu taught me that no reward will be given without merit. Serving the master is what I should do, and I can't take it."
Ding Minjun looked a little funny: "Then did she teach you that elders give gifts and you should never refuse them? Take it, the winter in Emei is very cold."
"Then, thank you, senior sister!" Zhiruo thanked her.
The little girl made up her mind that when she grows up and practices kung fu well, she will repay her senior sister well.
"Good boy, go back and have a rest. I have to wait for Master to wash up and have dinner in the evening." Ding Minjun said with a smile.
"Okay." Xiao Zhiruo jumped up and left happily. The little yellow cat in his arms was tossed around and couldn't sleep at all.
Miao Le:......
Wait until Zhiruo leaves.
"Senior Sister Ding, you are so kind and so kind to my little junior sister."
"Haha, senior sister, you should take care of your junior sister. I haven't taken care of you?"
"Yes, Senior Sister Ding, if you choose to be the leader in the future, I will be the first to support you!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Master is still here."
…
Back in the dormitory, Zhiruo was extremely happy, having made a lot of money again today.
Moreover, the silver that Senior Sister Ding gave was a small ingot, which was extremely delicate and had patterns on it, and it seemed to be shining when taken out.
After confirming that no one was around, Zhiruo took out the treasure box from under the pillow and was about to put the silver back when he looked at the situation in the box and was stunned for a moment.
He rummaged carefully with his hands, his pretty face full of nervousness.
"Where's my money?" The search became more and more urgent. Finally, the little girl even turned over the entire bed, and her eyes gradually became moist.
"Where's my money?" Zhiruo cried, choking while rummaging around the house.
The little yellow cat next to me was still enjoying the fun. Seeing that something was wrong, she quickly said, "Meow!"
Only then did Zhiruo stop and run to the little yellow cat, crying till he was full of tears.
"Woooooooo, Lele, do you see my money?"
Miao Le admired it for a while, nodded, and then disappeared with a whoosh.
After a while.
"Zhizhi~" A little golden monkey was driven in by a little yellow cat.
The golden monkey noticed the stern look in the Emei Mountain Overlord's eyes and quickly stretched out his hand. There were several pieces of silver in his hand.
Zhiruo suddenly broke down in tears and smiled: "Ah, Lele, you are so amazing! I can already embroider. When I have time, I will sew you a leather coat so that you won't be cold in the winter."
The little yellow cat sat on the ground, grinning.
Look, this is a little trick to cultivate a relationship with a shit-shovel official.
I’ll give you a big snake next time, perfect!
Bungara or green bamboo?
"Little monkey, if you steal my things again next time, I will let Lele teach you a lesson! Huh!" Zhi Ruojiao snorted.
The golden monkey is a little aggrieved. She still doesn’t know what happened. Just now, while I was sleeping at home, Shanba rushed in and beat me. When he came over, something was stuffed in his hand.
She also said she stole it.
Bully me for not being able to speak, right? Is there any royal law?
Just as she was about to say something, she felt a chill all over her body. She turned around and saw Shan Ba looking at her coldly.
Still not going away?
The little monkey turned and ran away.
If you can't afford to offend, can you still afford to hide? Taking advantage of the fact that winter hasn’t come yet, let’s move!
Zhiruo held the silver in his hand, and happily wiped it clean with a handkerchief, then carefully placed it under the pillow, this time patting it tightly.
"Okay, Lele, you are so powerful, let's practice! When I become a great hero in the future, you will be my guardian cat!" Zhi Ruole said.
Miao Le:......
I just want to lie down!
At night, in bed, Zhiruo worked hard to study the Nine Yin Scriptures memorized in his mind.
After a long time, she discovered that what Master said was true. There were a lot of Taoist terminology in it, and she really couldn't understand many parts.
I'll look for the Taoist Scriptures tomorrow!
After making the decision, Zhiruo quickly got into the bed, picked up the little yellow cat next to him who had been sleeping for a long time, and accused him.
"Lele, look at you, you just eat, drink and have fun all day long, and you have no self-discipline at all. Look how good I am, reading, studying, and soon I have to practice martial arts!"
"Huh~" The little yellow cat slept soundly.
I have never been self-disciplined, so why not be a kind of self-discipline!
Zhiruo talked to the little yellow cat for a while, but it didn't matter if he didn't respond, because he was no longer lonely.
After kneading it for a while, it was so soft, and the little loli finally fell asleep with satisfaction.
In the dream, I saw the big cat again. Just as Zhi Ruo was about to pose, he discovered that there was another boy not far away who was practicing the Nine Yin Sutra.
There are also many words appearing next to the boy, all of which are annotations on the contents of the Nine Yin Manual, and there is even a moving diagram of the qi and meridians.
In just a short moment, Zhiruo seemed to see the whole process of the boy practicing the martial arts in the Nine Yin Manual: Nine Spiral Shadows, Heart-Destroying Palm, Hard-Destroying Divine Claw, Great Demon-Subduing Fist, and White Python Whip Technique. Five strings waved by hand, flying catkin strength, breath-holding secrets, acupuncture points, acupuncture relief, and soul-moving techniques.
It turns out that this is martial arts, it’s so amazing! She will be as strong as that big brother in the future! No, stronger than him!
During the next night, half of her time was spent on accumulating the internal strength of the Nine Yin Manual, and the other half was still practicing physical skills with strange names.
Since the master attaches great importance to this physical skill, it is definitely not a simple martial arts.
The next day, the morning class bell rang, and Zhiruo got up to wash up. Then she was surprised to find that no matter whether she was brushing her teeth or peeing, a strange "qi" between heaven and earth kept entering her body.
This kind of energy can be transformed into internal power as long as she uses the method of refining the energy through the Nine Yin Manual.
In this way, she can accumulate internal energy almost twelve hours a day, every moment.
According to the calculation that a normal person practices for two hours a day, she practices for six times a day as others. Moreover, her meridians are clear and strong, and the internal energy she gains from each practice is incomparable to that of ordinary people, at least twice as much. .
One year is equivalent to twelve years. Doesn’t ten years equal the internal strength of two Jiazi?
Zhiruo did the math casually and was secretly surprised, he turned out to be so powerful!
After thinking about it, the girl quickly got up, went out and hugged the little yellow cat waiting outside, letting out a goose-like laugh.
Miao Le wrinkled his nose and fell into deep thought.
Have you washed your hands?
…
Zhiruo's days began to be peaceful and fulfilling. In addition to delivering three meals a day to his master, he spent the rest of his days either studying medical books in the Sutra Pavilion or going to Qianshan for consultation with Senior Sister Jinghui.
Knowing is one thing, but applying it is also another. Moreover, most of the patient's health is not caused by one problem. If you copy medical books, you may turn the patient's small problem into a big problem.
At night, I practiced the moves in the Nine Yin Manual in my dreams.
My mind is sharp and I am much more confident. I look energetic and lively every day.
winter.
On Mount Emei, with the blue sky and white clouds, the golden Buddha and the sea of clouds, the sea of forests and snowy fields, the golden body of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva exudes sacred light.
Zhiruo carried the food box and climbed up the mountain. He was stunned for a moment when he faced the beautiful scenery of the golden Buddha and the snowy scenery.
So beautiful!
Ding Minjun happened to come down the mountain at this time, and was stunned for a moment when he saw his little junior sister in the snow.
In the heavy snow, a girl wearing a yellow sweater slowly walked towards her carrying a food box. Her face was delicate and beautiful, pure and tender, like a hibiscus containing water, spotless.
If there are elves in this world, the little junior sister seems to be the elf in the snow.
"Hello, Senior Sister Ding!" Zhiruo greeted politely.
Ding Minjun gave her a complicated look. If she is so beautiful at such a young age, what will happen when she grows up? When she travels around the world in the future, those young heroes will probably break their heads for her.
Fortunately, the junior sister has always focused on her medical skills. Otherwise, wouldn't she be able to compare with others?
Watching the little figure go away, Ding Minjun quietly touched his beautiful face. He was almost thirty years old, but Shou Gongsha was still there. Time is not forgiving.
When can I become the head of the Emei Sect?
…
In the Zen room, Miejie slowly opened his eyes, feeling very satisfied.
This Nine Yin Manual is truly a masterpiece, and some of the techniques alone have benefited her a lot.
Unfortunately, I was born at the wrong time.
If she were allowed to practice this magical skill from a young age, she would not be afraid of anyone in the world except Zhenren Zhang.
Looking around the corner, the little apprentice was standing obediently aside.
This apprentice has been practicing Jiuyin Divine Art since he was a child. After he turns thirty, he should be no match for him.
Suddenly, Mie Mie frowned and carefully looked at his little apprentice's face. He was full of energy and his eyes were shining brightly. Isn't this a sign of successful internal skills?
"Zhiruo, come here." Miejue waved.
He called the young apprentice over and examined it carefully, and found that the young apprentice actually had quite a lot of internal strength.
The key is how many months has she been practicing?
Just do the math and silence the whole person.
Now he is twenty-five years old.
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