Li Muchen had already learned the techniques of ninja.
Last time it was Lin Shaoping who crushed all the bones in Lin Yun's body, this time it was Hu Shiyue who crushed all the kinked tendons.
It seemed that Lin Yun was injured more seriously, but actually in terms of technique, the person who injured Hu Shiyue this time was more skillful.
Three days ago, Li Muchen would have still had to use Five Elements Acupuncture to restore the kinked tendons and meridians, and then use Qi to clear Hu Shiyue's eight extraordinary meridians.
But now Li Muchen has gone through the thunder tribulation and stepped into the gate of innateness.
Hu Shiyue's injuries were healed in a flash of his hands.
Seeing Qian Kun nodding his head, he thought that Brother Li's medical skills are getting better and better.
Hu Xiuyi was even more shocked. He felt ashamed when he remembered that he had ridiculed Li Muchen.
Master Hu woke up leisurely and said: "Mr. Li, thank you for taking action, otherwise my old life would have been handed over to the Japanese devils. Alas, I am ashamed to say that I have been practicing medicine all my life and claiming to be a holy hand, but I have never been able to do it.
I can’t even sort out my own meridians.”
Li Muchen smiled and said: "Mr. Hu, why should you be so modest? You have been plotted against. If you discuss medicine openly and honestly, how can they compare to you?"
Qian Kun said: "These Japanese devils can only do little tricks secretly, how can they dare to compete openly and openly."
Hu Xiuyi said angrily: "That is, if they dare to compete openly, how can my Hu family be afraid of them?"
The few of them chatted for a while, and then Li Muchen asked Hu Shiyue to have a good rest. Tomorrow the Japanese people would come to pick up the plaque, and as the head of the Hu family, Hu Shiyue would naturally come forward.
Li Muchen said goodbye and went to visit Qian Ruowang with Qian Kun.
At Wuyue Villa, Li Muchen met Monk Hua, who was wearing a monk's robe. Now he has become a real monk, with the Buddhist name Wu Hua.
At that time, Wuhua was standing beside an old monk.
This old monk has white eyebrows and white beard, and has a compassionate face. Sitting there, he has a solemn appearance.
Qian Ruowang introduced: "Master Li, this is Master Zhiren from Tianzhu Temple."
Then he said to Zhinen, "This is Mr. Li Muchen who helped me treat my illness."
Zhi Ren glanced at Li Muchen for a few times, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He then clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, saying: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Li looks like an immortal, but he can walk in the mortal world, cure diseases and save people. This kind of compassion is admired by this poor monk.
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Li Muchen is also looking at Zhiren.
When his spiritual consciousness swept over him, he saw that the monk was covered in a hazy rainbow light.
He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were monks with such advanced cultivation in Qiantang.
The monk came here today probably because of the appearance of Japanese ninjas, who came to protect Qian Ruowang.
With such an eminent monk, it is no wonder that the Qian family has no fear, and the Japanese ninjas can only use dirty tricks like puppetry to deal with Qian Ruowang.
Then he smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Master."
Qian Ruowang pointed to Monk Hua and said, "Young Master Li probably knows this man, but he has now become a disciple of Master Zhiren."
Monk Hua bowed and saluted: "The young monk's name is Wuhua. I have been enlightened by the donor Li. I am very grateful."
Li Muchen didn't expect that he would inadvertently transform a murderous demon into Buddhism. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then I would like to congratulate Master Wuhua."
Wuhua became a true monk and naturally stopped following Qian Xintong.
Without the bald bodyguard, the eldest daughter of the Qian family was inevitably less domineering, but more ladylike. She stood quietly beside Qian Ruowang, glancing at Li Muchen from time to time.
Qian Ruowang's health has completely recovered.
Li Muchen was a little strange. When Qian Ruowang was seriously ill, why didn't he ask Zhiren to come and see him? With Zhiren's cultivation and small puppetry skills, how could he be troubled?
But this was the Qian family's business, so he couldn't ask more questions.
After sitting down and drinking tea for a while, Li Muchen and Zhinen exchanged a few words about Zen Buddhism. Their words were all about discussing the method of enlightenment. Except for Wu Hua, who frowned and seemed to have some enlightenment, everyone else was confused.
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Qian Xintong was dissatisfied and said: "You can go to the temple to fight as a fighter. Here, can you say something we can understand?"
"Xintong, don't be rude!" Qian Ruowang shouted.
Zhi Ren laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, what does Miss Qian want to hear?"
In the entire Qiantang, Qian Xintong was probably the only one who dared to act nice and sell treasures in front of the old monk, no matter how big or small.
Qian Xintong said: "During the high tide a few days ago, there were rumors that dragons appeared on the river, and waves tens of meters high surged. Many people were washed away by the water. Have you all heard about this?"
"Amitabha!" Zhi Ren proclaimed the Buddha's name, with a look of suffering and compassion on his face.
Qian Kun said: "I sent people to verify this matter. There was indeed a strange phenomenon at that time, and the wave height was more than 20 meters. Regarding the Qiantang tide, there have been several similar records in history. The last one was a year ago.
More than a thousand years ago, that is the time when our ancestor of the Qian family, King Qian Liu of Wuyue, shot the tide."
"Then is it the dragon going out to sea?" Qian Xintong asked.
Qian Kun shook his head and said: "These are all unfounded claims. The dragon really went out to sea. How could it have caused trouble in Qiantang? That time more than a thousand years ago, starting from the old salt warehouse, the entire Haicheng was flooded, directly threatening Qiantang.
To protect the safety of the city, King Wu and Yue would lead thousands of elite troops, leaving behind the legend of King Qian shooting tides."
"So, is there really a dragon?" Qian Xintong asked.
Qian Kun pondered for a moment, glanced at everyone, and said:
"No one here is an outsider, so I'll just tell you the truth. Whether there are dragons in the world or not, I don't dare to say for sure, but there are monsters in the sea for sure. According to the notes left by our ancestors of the Qian family, King Qian shot
The tide is not a tide, but a giant dragon."
"Our ancestor King Qian is so powerful!" Qian Xintong said with pride on her face.
Li Muchen suddenly asked: "Brother, those Japanese ninjas always keep an eye on your Qian family, is this also related to this matter?"
Qian Kun and Qian Ruowang looked at each other, nodded and said: "Brother Huiyan, it is indeed true. Our Qian family has an ancestral bow, which was used by our ancestors to shoot tides. Legend has it that this bow is made of dragon tendons and keels.
You can hear the roar of dragons. Those Japanese people just want this bow."
Qian Xintong opened her eyes curiously: "Why didn't I know about this? Where is the bow?"
Qian Ruowang laughed and said, "Girl, if I let you know, the whole world will know!"
"Grandpa!" Qian Xintong stamped her foot and pouted.
Qian Kun continued: "The Japanese island country is surrounded by the sea. There are often giant sea beasts that wreak havoc on the territory. Winds, rains, and tsunamis make the people unbearable. Therefore, the Japanese often send out large fleets to go to sea in the name of whaling, but in fact
In order to deal with sea monsters. Fortunately, in modern society, with advanced science and technology and advanced weapons, sea monsters attacking coastal areas rarely happen anymore.
But just over ten years ago, off the northeast coast of Japan, a giant beast sleeping at the bottom of the ocean suddenly woke up and caused a major earthquake and tsunami. The damage was extremely rare in the history of Japan. As for what that thing was,
There is no conclusion yet. Some say it is a giant dragon, some say it is Kun, and some say it is Godzilla."
Qian Xintong burst out laughing: "That's ridiculous, Godzilla is here!"
Qian Kun glared at him.
Qian Xintong stuck out her tongue and stopped talking, but her expression clearly showed disbelief.
"At that time, Japan sent people to find our Qian family and wanted to borrow money to use Wang Gong to deal with the giant beast." Qian Kun continued, "Although Japan and China are feuding, they are still in the same boat. The people are innocent.
If it is really used to deal with sea monsters and protect the environment and the people, of course we will not refuse. But I know very well the shamelessness of those Japanese politicians. Once the Qian Wanggong is handed over to them, it will be difficult to get it back.