The monk said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
Jiang Shuo lay there unable to move, except for the sound of "hehehe", unable to say a word.
The monk said angrily: "You are still laughing?" He stepped forward and kicked him with his toe, and said: "Why are you still lying down? You must be rude, get up and talk!"
Jiang Shuo also said angrily in his heart: Can't you see that I can't get up? But he was speechless and could only stare at him. Then he saw clearly that the monk had a strange appearance and seemed to be a barbarian.
Monk Hu became more and more angry and kicked Jiang Shuo with his feet: "Why are you staring? Get up! Get up! Get up quickly!"
He kicked harder and harder, which affected the injury on Jiang Shuo's back. His numb body immediately started to tingle. Jiang Shuo grimaced in pain, and his groans turned into moans. Only then did Monk Hu notice something strange. He looked up and said, "Hey... there was a big hole in the ice cap. Did you fall from it?"
Jiang Shuo glanced at him and thought, can't you see it's so obvious?
Monk Hu stepped forward and turned Jiang Shuo's body up, and stretched his hands along his back from top to bottom. Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain sweeping through his body, and couldn't help shouting "Ah". The monk quickly put him back to where he was, clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, as expected, his back is broken..."
Then he suddenly laughed and said: "It's funny, it's funny, it's really funny."
Jiang Shuo thought that he was actually an insane monk, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at him.
Monk Hu laughed crazily for a while. When Jiang Shuo closed his eyes and didn't look at him, he hurriedly said: "Ah, Xiao Tan Yue, are you angry? Is this a bison ditch? Cattle, sheep, and bears fall from time to time, but I have never seen it before. Don’t be surprised if someone stumbled and fell and couldn’t help but laugh.”
Jiang Shuo allowed him to talk wildly and just closed his eyes and ignored him. Monk Hu said, "I understand. You must have broken down and cannot speak. Well... let me help you!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and quickly tapped the Xuanji point on the uppermost edge of Jiang Shuo's sternum. Jiang Shuo didn't expect that Monk Hu was crazy, but when he moved, he used the authentic Buddhist internal energy method, and he suddenly felt a wave of heat rushing up from his chest.
Hu Seng then used his left hand to tap the Tiantu point in the center of his sternum. Jiang Shuo involuntarily opened his mouth and made an "uh-huh" sound. Hu Seng smiled and said, "Don't be impatient!"
As he spoke, Lian Quan touched his throat with his right hand and pushed upwards, placing his palm under Jiang Shuo's chin. Jiang Shuo felt the heat rushing into the Chengjian point under his lips, and blurted out involuntarily: "It's so hot!"
Seeing Jiang Shuo speak, the monk withdrew his hands, clapped his hands and said, "Boy, your Governor Vein is completely cut off, and you cannot perform the Zhoutian Breathing Technique. I can only tap on the short section of your Conception Vein first to let it go." You can talk."
Jiang Shuo smacked his mouth and swallowed heavily. His throat made a series of "gurgling" sounds before he finally said a complete sentence: "...Monk, you really have some abilities..."
However, Monk Hu didn't take it seriously. He squatted beside Jiang Shuo and said, "Okay, you can talk now. Please tell me how you fell."
Jiang Shuo was still angry and spoke in an extremely stiff tone, "Who are you? Why should I tell you?"
Monk Hu shook his head and said: "Young man, the doctor does the four methods of looking, hearing, asking, and cutting. How can I heal you without asking you?"
Jiang Shuo smiled miserably and said, "The monk is joking. You just said that my spine is broken. This is a hard injury and not an internal injury. How can I cure it?"
The head of the crazy monk shook even more, almost like a drum. Jiang Shuo thought to himself that if he hung drum hammers with thin wires on the ears of this crazy monk, he would definitely be able to hear "Bo Lang" Bolang" sound.
However, Monk Hu didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, so he thought to himself: "Boy, you are lucky... A month ago, it would have been difficult for you to recover from such an injury even with a peerless miracle doctor. The best result would have been to become paralyzed. , However, now that I have achieved some success in herding hexagonal dragons, I may be able to cure your injuries."
How could Jiang Shuo believe what this crazy monk said, "How can you heal your wounds with these things that don't look like a dragon or a dragon? Can you lick it with your tongue?"
Monk Hu laughed loudly and said: "You don't need to be so arrogant when talking. I laughed at you earlier. It was indeed my fault, so I will heal your wounds as an apology."
As he spoke, he didn't wait for Jiang Shuo's answer. He lowered his head to inspect the wound on Jiang Shuo's left shoulder and said, "It's scabbed, but the rot has not been removed. Even if it has grown back, I'm afraid the shoulder will be useless."
As he said this, he tore Jiang Shuo's clothes apart. Jiang Shuo rolled his eyes and glanced away. Sure enough, the wound licked by the hexagonal dragon yesterday had healed. He was shocked. Could it be that the saliva of the hexagonal dragon was really there? More effective than any medicine for golden sores?
While he was thinking, he saw Monk Hu take out a knife and plunge it into his shoulder, and blood immediately burst out. Jiang Shuo suddenly felt pain and couldn't help shouting, "Monk, what are you doing?"
The monk said: "You were pierced on the shoulder by a sharp blade. Your flesh and blood have been soaked in the salt brine of the West Sea for a long time and will inevitably fester. Although the Hexagonal Dragon licked off most of the salt yesterday, there are invisible insects in the sea. If not, After debridement, there will be redness, swelling, and ulceration in the future, and it will be difficult to save your life by then. The only way to save your life is to saw off your arm."
The ancients didn't know that wounds soaked in seawater were caused by bacteria. They thought they were caused by invisible insects. But this monk knew that it was extremely rare to clean wounds. He used a knife to cut off the flesh that had been soaked by the sea water. Pi Luoge's Qi Sword injured his collarbone. The monk actually used the knife to scrape Jiang Shuo's bones back and forth several times. Jiang Shuo was in pain that was piercing his bones. , but he didn't want to surrender in front of this crazy monk. He stared until his eyes were split, but he didn't make a sound.
After Hu Monk finished scraping the bones, he pointed to the bloody hole on Jiang Shuo's shoulder and said to the Hexagonal Dragon: "Come forward and suck."
The hexagonal dragon seemed to understand his words. It stepped forward and opened its huge mouth like a fish's mouth, grabbing Jiang Shuo's shoulder. Jiang Shuo felt as if his entire shoulder had been sucked into the mouth of the hexagonal dragon and stuffed tightly. It was so tight that there was naturally nowhere for the blood to flow. I only felt waves of coolness coming over me, and my shoulders were numb, but they didn't feel so painful anymore.
After sucking like this for a long time, Monk Hu patted the six-cornered dragon and said, "Okay."
However, the Hexagonal Dragon seemed to be unfinished and still held on tightly. Its gray-white body turned pink, revealing red stripes. Monk Hu laughed and scolded: "Gludgy beast." Yun Jin took two shots in a row. The side of the Hexagonal Dragon made a sound like a beating drum. The Hexagonal Dragon couldn't bear the pain, so it let go of its mouth.
Jiang Shuo glanced over and saw that his shoulder had actually healed. The Hexagon sucked the blood hole into a long and narrow pink scar, and the surrounding skin turned pale.
Monk Hu admired the scar with satisfaction for a while, then took out a bottle of ointment, applied it on Jiang Shuo's body, and said: "This is a muscle-building ointment made with Hexagonal Dragon. After applying it, the wound will heal better." good."
As he spoke, he applied a thick layer on Jiang Shuo's wound, then took out a roll of clean cloth and wrapped it tightly around Jiang Shuo's shoulder several times. Jiang Shuo couldn't help but be surprised that Monk Hu actually carried these medical things with him. He said that this ointment was prepared by a hexagonal dragon. What did he mean? But I guess it shouldn't be made of saliva, otherwise it could just be licked by the Hexagon, so why make it into an ointment in one fell swoop?
At this moment, Jiang Shuo felt no pain in his shoulders, but there was just some swelling. Only then did he realize that this insane monk was indeed good at medicine. Jiang Shuo said, "Master, thank you for your help. I...I just said to you You are disrespectful, please forgive me."
However, Monk Hu turned a deaf ear to Jiang Shuo's words. He squatted there and chewed his teeth, muttering to himself: "Ah... what should I do if my spine is broken? Ah, yes... I have wanted to do this for a long time. , today is the perfect time to try it!”
At this point, Jiang Shuo rubbed his hands excitedly. Just as Jiang Shuo was about to ask him what he meant, Monk Hu suddenly said, "Boy, I'm going to turn you over, but it hurts a little bit."
Without waiting for Jiang Shuo to reply, Monk Hu suddenly put his hands under Jiang Shuo and shouted, "Get up!" He turned Jiang Shuo over like a pancake, leaving Jiang Shuo face down on the ground. He was stuck on the huge mushroom that he crushed yesterday, and was almost suffocated to death. Fortunately, there was still space between the fragments of the mushroom, and Jiang Shuo could barely breathe with his enlarged mouth.
Jiang Shuo's spine was broken and he had no feeling in his lower body. Therefore, after being turned over for such a moment, the wound caused by the injury was only a sharp pain above the thoracic spine. He didn't feel much pain after that, but he knew that not feeling it was actually the worst injury.
However, Monk Hu stopped talking to him and started groping behind him. Jiang Shuo heard the sound of Monk Hu tearing open his clothes and the sound of sharp knives cutting flesh, but he felt no pain at all. He felt completely despaired. I thought that even if this monk could put the broken bones back together, how could he restore the meridians? Thinking about it, I will be paralyzed for the rest of my life. It would be better not to let this crazy monk kill me with a knife than to suffer in the rest of my life.
So he shouted: "I am dead, great monk, please do me a favor and stab me to death!"
Monk Hu was stunned and asked, "Why is this?"
Jiang Shuo said: "Even if he is cured, he is still a paralytic. Why should the great monk waste his efforts? Instead of doing this, let's have fun now."
Monk Hu laughed when he heard this and said: "That makes sense. In fact, I have done a lot of bone-breaking and tendon-repairing techniques, but I have never seen a spine that was broken like this and still recovered... But that was when I met Hexagonal What happened before Long..."
Jiang Shuo thought to himself that even if the saliva of the Hexagonal Dragon could heal wounds and produce muscle, could it still repair bones and continue menstruation?
But I heard Monk Hu continue to say: "Well, let me give it a try first. If you can act as before, you have earned it. If my method doesn't work... I will stab you to death again... It won't do anything to you." Is it a loss?"
Jiang Shuo thought it was a good idea, and he also thought about what might happen, so he said: "Okay! If the monk can't be cured, you have to keep your promise and kill me."
Monk Hu said with a smile: "Okay, okay, everyone cherishes their lives. Even if they lie on the bed and have people serve them for the rest of their lives, they still think about it. This is the first time I have heard of someone asking for death... I will comply with you, but you must comply now." Give me a good treatment."
Jiang Shuo smiled bitterly and said, "I can't even think about it now."
Monk Hu said: "Hey, otherwise, otherwise... What I said is that I believe it can be cured from the bottom of my heart. If the patient doesn't have the will to live, the doctor will have no power to save him."
Jiang Shuo was deeply touched by his words, and he said with emotion: "Okay! I will listen to you, great monk..."
Monk Hu praised: "Hey...that's right..."
Then he said: "Come on!"
There was only a "Woo-Gah" sound, and the Hexagonal Dragon screamed. At this moment, Jiang Shuo felt a sharp pain on his back and passed out...
Some people died, but not completely...
