In the red firelight of the temple, the tiger lay on the ground and stared at the three monks fiercely. It kept making threatening sounds of "whoosh" from its wide-open mouth. It stepped back tightly on the ground with its two powerful legs and made a gesture at any time.
Prepare to save.
When the three young monks saw the tiger they had raised, they were ready to pounce at any time. The three of them quickly helped them and took two steps back. The second senior brother grabbed the two people beside him and whispered: "Sit down."
, don’t make an overreaction, take medicine and exercise to heal your injuries.”
At this time, they already understood that the tiger they had raised since childhood had been completely subdued by the kitten-like mountain king and did not recognize their original owners at all. Once they made any overly excited actions, the tiger would definitely
Will attack them fiercely!
The three of them panted and sat cross-legged on the ground. They took out a small porcelain bottle from their waists, poured out a few pills and stuffed them into their mouths. They pressed their hands on their Dantian to circulate the true energy in their bodies.
Several monks have lived in the mountains for a long time and are very familiar with the habits of various animals. They know that when confronting wild beasts in the mountains, they must not make threatening actions, otherwise they will be fiercely attacked by these wild beasts.
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The tiger in front of them was a friend they had grown up with. They knew how ferocious this tiger was, and knew that no matter how good their martial arts skills were, they would not be sure to subdue this tiger, and they were even less willing to use their own martial arts skills.
Martial arts, to hurt yourself, your once inseparable partner.
Several people sat cross-legged on the ground and glanced warily at Aihu lying in front, then turned to look at Feng Dao, who had already raised his gun and aimed at the surrounding wall. At this time, they saw Feng Dao's movements and immediately understood that all misunderstandings had been resolved.
, the other party no longer poses a threat to the few of us.
They sat cross-legged on the ground with confidence, then raised their heads and glanced at the dark roof of the hall behind them in shock. They then closed their eyes with confidence and used all their strength to heal the meridians injured by the little mountain king.
The temple, which had just been tense, suddenly became quiet. The sound of running animals in the distance had disappeared into the thick night. The bright stars in the sky were like eyes embedded in the night sky, quietly
Staring at the mountains shrouded in night.
Several people in the temple were sitting cross-legged on the ground. Only the old monk stood motionless in the middle of the dim courtyard, staring blankly at Wan Lin, who was adjusting his breath and healing his injuries. He took a deep breath and forced himself to speak.
The Qi circulates in the body for a week.
At this moment, a wave of heat suddenly rushed out of the old monk's Dantian and rushed straight into the damaged meridians in his body. The powerful Qi was mixed with a cool breath, making him feel extremely comfortable.
At this time, the injured and blocked meridians in his body gradually opened up in this cool breath. The injured meridians were like a stream that suddenly burst, and waves of true energy surged to the surroundings.
The meridian pulse goes.
The old monk was overjoyed! He quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and rushed the zhenqi in his body into the damaged meridians. He already understood in his heart that the disciple of the Wan family just now had helped him open up some blocked meridians, allowing him to avoid
Obsessive bad luck.
The old monk himself was a master of internal energy. He knew that the young man had suffered serious internal injuries during the misunderstanding, so he could only help him protect his heart and open up several important meridians to prevent him from going crazy.
But the young man simply couldn't use all his internal strength to help himself open several other seriously damaged meridians. He could only rely on himself to slowly repair the blocked and damaged meridians during exercise.
Now, not only has he regained his powerful internal strength, but the damaged and blocked meridians were suddenly flushed away by the true energy in such a short period of time. This can only mean that what he just took was indeed a rare elixir in the world.
, otherwise it would be impossible for his injuries to recover so quickly!
The old monk realized the huge changes that had taken place in his body. He was pleasantly surprised and sat cross-legged on the ground, concentrating on repairing the damaged meridians. A layer of white body-protecting Qi slowly emerged around him.
About half an hour later, the blazing flames in the temple suddenly dimmed, and a few torches "crackled" with a few sparks, then slowly extinguished, and the surrounding torches that were about to burn out also dimmed.
Come down.
At this moment, Wan Lin and the old monk who were sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly raised their hands, and then they slowly pressed their hands down. Following their gestures, masses of true energy surged out around them,
Suddenly, it rolled up to the Dantian of the two of them and disappeared beside them in the blink of an eye. The two of them stood up with their eyes dazzled.
The old monk stepped to Wan Lin's side, reached out and grabbed Wan Lin's hands and said excitedly: "Amitabha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, all this is my fault! There have been rumors in the world that the Wan family has been counted.
It disappeared from the world ten years ago, but I didn’t expect that our most famous internal martial arts sect in China is still passed down from generation to generation, and the most exquisite internal martial arts in China’s martial arts has not disappeared, which is gratifying!”
He shook Wan Lin's hands vigorously, and continued with tears in his eyes: "In my lifetime, I can still meet the descendants of the Wan family and personally learn the superb martial arts and ethics of the Wan family. How can I be so virtuous!
Alas, I hurt you during the misunderstanding, you bastard!" As he said this, feeling guilty, he suddenly surged out a burst of Qi from his hands and sent it straight to the meridians in Wan Lin's body.
When Wan Lin saw the senior's excited expression and was about to speak, a powerful infuriating energy came from his arms. He quickly raised a cold infuriating energy and tried to push the senior's hands away.
The old monk had just pumped out a burst of true energy, and suddenly he felt a surge of cold true energy rushing towards his hands. He quickly let go of his hands as if he were touched by ice. He shouted in shock: "No, you are not Wanjia."
People? There are rumors in the world that Wanjia’s true energy is strong and pure, how could there be such cold and cold true energy in the true energy?”
Wan Lin got rid of the old monk's hands. He took a step back, folded his fists and bowed, saying: "Wan Lin, the twenty-third generation descendant of the Wan family, pays homage to the senior!"
"Haha, Wan's sect, which has never been seen before, has finally reappeared in the world!" The old monk opened his arms in surprise and hugged Wan Lin, and he shouted: "I just thought about it, how can one have such profound internal strength?
How can a person with martial virtue be a disciple of an ordinary sect?"
"Haha, my guess is correct. You are indeed a descendant of a famous family, and you are worthy of being a descendant of the most mysterious Wan family in the martial arts world! By the way, your Wan family has always been known for your pure internal strength and gentleness. How come you have such a sinister spirit in your body?