Jiale opened his eyes and saw broken wooden sticks scattered all over the ground.
He saw his master, dressed in white robes, standing in front of him, punching and kicking him, but there was a hint of relief in his tone.
"Why are you looking at me? Your junior uncle is over there, haven't you seen him yet?"
Si Mu said irritably.
Jiale, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head.
Right above his head, a hand blocked the dense array of wooden sticks.
Many of the wooden sticks had even broken off and were scattered all over the ground.
The owner of that palm was a handsome young Taoist priest who looked at him with a faint smile.
Jiale quickly got up from the ground and dusted himself off.
He respectfully performed a junior's greeting.
"Jiale greets Junior Uncle! Thank you for saving me, Junior Uncle."
Ning Chen returned the greeting and nodded, saying, "No need for such formalities."
Jiale noticed that his junior uncle's palm was completely unharmed.
A combined attack from a dozen or so corpses would likely have a force of at least several thousand kilograms.
Junior Uncle blocked it with just one hand, and it seemed incredibly easy for him...
At that moment, Jiale was completely convinced.
"Take these corpses to the morgue first."
Si Mu glared at him and said, "Your junior uncle is staying at our house for a few days, so you'd better serve him well."
"Yes, Master."
Jiale seemed to remember something and said,
"It seems the master next door is coming back, and he's bringing a female disciple with him."
"He's back, so why should I go and pay my respects to him?"
Si Mu said irritably.
Jiale quickly lowered his head and continued working, not daring to say another word, for fear that his master would get angry again.
Ning Chen and Simu put the unconscious Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng on the bed.
"Those two little brats are half-dead, maybe we should really call that old monk to take a look..."
After examining the two people, Si Mu found that they lacked yang energy and were extremely weak.
The elixirs and immortal techniques that Ning Chen possesses cannot replenish a person's yang energy.
Seeing that his junior brother remained silent, Si Mu explained to himself:
"In the house next to mine lives an old monk named Ikkyu. He likes to travel around and is also quite skilled in medicine."
Ning Chen nodded; he naturally knew that Simu and Monk Yixiu were a pair of old rascals.
Neither of them would give in to the other, and they would often start arguing as soon as they met.
However, Ikkyu's medical skills were indeed remarkable.
And it's not just physical illnesses,
Possession by evil spirits, being possessed by ghosts, or having a deficiency of yang energy can all be treated.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.
A kind-faced old monk, dressed in monk's robes, led a beautiful young girl into the room.
"Brother Dao, it's been a long time. I've come uninvited, please don't take offense."
Ikkyu put his hands together and said with a smile,
"I heard from Jiale recently that you have gone missing and are suspected of being attacked by a demon."
"I wonder where this demon comes from? This humble monk may make a trip there and convert it..."
Why does Jiale tell all sorts of embarrassing stories to the public?
Moreover, neither of them, Four Eyes and One Kyu, has always been willing to concede to the other, and they are secretly competing with each other all the time.
There has been ongoing debate about whether Buddhism or Taoism is more advanced.
at the moment.
Ikkyu's words were a veiled insult, implying that his four-eyed Taoist skills were too weak.
He was actually trapped by demons, far inferior to his Buddhist teachings...
"You don't have to worry!"
Four eyes turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth.
"Old monk, you've come at the right time. Look at these two junior disciples. Their yang energy has been drained by the fox demon, and they haven't woken up yet."
Ikkyu put away his smile and went to the bedside to take their pulses.
He took a wooden fish from his monk's robe and handed it to Si Mu.
"This wooden fish contains the shell of a fire lychee that I brought from Nanyang. Crush it and take it with water, and you will recover in three days."
Si Mu snatched it away and sneered, "Thanks, monk, you do have some skill..."
Seeing his stubbornness,
The monk Ikkyu nodded with a smile and pointed behind him.
"I forgot to introduce you, this is Jingjing, my newly accepted disciple."
"Greetings, Daoist Master."
"Ah."
Si Mu rarely praised him, saying, "He's a good prospect. The old monk has hit the jackpot this time."
He could tell at a glance that Jingjing was a martial arts prodigy.
"Is the person behind you, Daoist Master, your newly accepted disciple?"
Jingjing noticed a young figure behind Si Mu.
She was about the same age as her, and had a defiant, competitive look about her.
"How about I spar with the Taoist priest's new disciple?"
Along the way, Jingjing also heard her master talk about her own neighbors.
He was a mean-spirited, prideful, competitive, and shameless old Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest also had a direct disciple who was skilled in both Taoist magic and martial arts and had excellent talent.
The monk and the Taoist priest fought each other their entire lives, vying for supremacy in every aspect.
For this reason, the monk Ikkyu accepted her as his disciple.
Hopefully, she can outdo Jia Le in the future.
But Jiale has been training for many years, and it will probably be difficult for him to defeat in a short time.
The young man behind Si Mu was clearly a novice who had just started learning.
If we can defeat him, we can also dampen the arrogance of Si Mu and vent our anger for our master.
Si Mu's eyes widened; he wondered if he had misheard.
This little girl is so fierce, she wants to spar with her junior brother right away!
In terms of age, the two are indeed similar.
But this little girl has only just begun to learn, and the old monk Ikkyu can only teach her some basic martial arts skills at most.
But who is Junior Brother?
I created the Shangqing Talisman!
Sweep through the fox demon cave!
Raising evil spirits!
Face the Red Demon head-on!
He's definitely the future number one person of Maoshan...
To say that Jingjing was fighting Ning Chen was like throwing an egg against a rock, or even that would be overestimating her abilities.
Ning Chen sat on the edge of the bed, his back to the three of them, happily chatting in the chat group.
Then he heard Jingjing say she wanted to challenge him.
Ning Chen stood up and turned to look at Jingjing and Master Yixiu.
"Spar with me? You should spar with Jia Le instead."
Looking at this handsome young man, especially his indifferent eyes, Ikkyu secretly thought to himself that something was wrong.
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