Master Yideng's words made my brain short circuit temporarily, and when I grew up, I couldn't speak for a moment. Master Yideng also understood my surprise at this moment, and continued with a wry smile: "I and Brother Chongyang have worked hard for decades without any results. I didn't expect that by a joke from Mr. Yang, I was really lucky to be fooled by fortune." As he said that, he gradually lowered his voice and said with a sad face: "When Brother Chongyang was teaching me the skills, he always emphasized abstinence, but he never thought that no matter how strong his concentration was, he was not as thorough as his self-confidence. The senior who created the innate skill only wrote the great realm of innate skill by speculating, but he made me and Brother Chongyang waste their hard work for twenty years."

Since I went up the mountain to seek medical treatment, I have never seen Master Yideng so excited. I wanted to persuade him but I really didn't know how to start. Master Yideng took a page of the mantra from a young age and murmured to himself: "What kind of innate skills is just a big joke. Brother Chongyang is a great man, and he died of depression for you. My dignified Emperor Dali has become a monk for you. What's the use of this harmful thing left to you?" Master Yideng's voice became louder and louder. In the end, his eyes were red and his face was blue and gray. He had to tear off the mantra in his hands with one point.

I had already noticed that Master Yideng looked wrong and acted strangely, and there were signs of being possessed by the demon. In shock, I walked around Master Yideng's back without thinking, grabbed Master Yideng's shoulder with one hand, and pressed Master Yideng's Dazhui point with the other hand. As for Master Yideng's Buddhist calmness and concentration, I had no time to think about it. Who knew that although Master Yideng's mind was a little blurred and his vitality was severely damaged, how could Emperor Nan, one of the five great masters in the world, be easily locked by me? As soon as my five fingers were exerted force, I felt like I was grabbing a piece of slippery fish skin, and my fingers slid directly to the side, and I couldn't hold Master Yideng at all.

When I felt that I couldn't hold Master Yideng, I knew it was not good, so I immediately shrank my hand and returned to my defense. As expected, Master Yideng didn't turn his head back, and pointed his fingers at my wrist like lightning. It was the method of Xiao Xiaolongnu treating injuries that day. This move was unexpected. Although I knew it was powerful, I had no choice but to hide, and my wrist was directly lit by Master Yideng.

Although Yiyang finger is exquisite, it is also a decoration without profound internal force support. If Master Yideng's finger is on weekdays, half of my arm will not be raised after the pointing, but now Master Yideng is weak in true power. Although he is hitting the point, he is squeezing my deep internal force and passes softly across my wrist. When I see the cheap, I immediately seized the position and took the palms of my grasping hand and locked it with my palms. He clamped his internal force and shouted loudly. Taking advantage of the moment when Master Yideng was shocked, he reached out to touch the two acupoints of Master Yideng's master Huagai and Tianzhu. Master Yideng groaned and sat down slowly. I admired it even more. He could still fight back in this adversity, and the acupoints were accurately recognized. If it weren't for the lack of internal force, I would probably not be able to last for a few encounters in this close fight.

I didn't dare to neglect it. I pressed Master Yideng's Dazhui and Lingtai with both hands, slowly inputting internal force to protect Master Yideng's heart. Master Yideng got my help and his mind gradually calmed down. I no longer had to send my internal force in half a stick of incense, so I slowly regulated my breathing.

Not long after another, Master Yideng let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, and sighed to me: "Amitabha, thanks to Mr. Yang's help, I got rid of being controlled by the demons in my heart."

I heard Master Yideng's voice return to peace. Knowing that Master Yideng had recovered, I quickly stepped forward and untie his acupoints, clasped his fists and said, "If the master hadn't had the master's internal energy and energy healed for the sake of Sa Meilong'er's injury, how could the master be taken advantage of by the inner demons? It's still implicated the master."

Master Yideng shook his head, looked at the unteared practice formula, and whispered: "It's been twenty years. I thought that these twenty years of meditation could make me put down my burden, but I still had some concerns in my heart. When this external cause happened, the inner demon came to me." As he said that, he took out a bracelet of white jade with mutton fat from his arms and gently played with it in his hands.

When I saw the bracelet in Master Yideng's hand, the name suddenly flashed through my mind. The word "Yinggu" almost blurted out. Fortunately, I was alert and covered my mouth and swallowed the words that were almost overwhelmed. Although I didn't say it, my heart was full of doubts. Master Yideng's mind suddenly changed drastically. Innate skills were only a small part of the reason, and the biggest inducement must be Yinggu's arrival. It was just how Yinggu learned about me going up the mountain to seek medical treatment. It seemed that Master Yideng had just received this jade bracelet. So why did Yinggu choose this time to go up the mountain to take revenge? For a moment, my mind was messed up.

I was dizzy and thoughts, but Master Yideng didn't notice it. After playing with the jade bracelet for a while, he suddenly turned around and bowed to me: "Mr. Yang, can you promise me something more?"

"Master, it's okay, but he has his own fate, and Yang Kangyou obeys it." I had already vaguely guessed what Master Yideng wanted to ask me, and this matter was also considered a favor for the old naughty boy, so it would be fine if he agreed.

"When I was the Emperor of Dali, I once let down a female donor named Liu Yinggu. I wanted to ask Mr. Yang to take care of this donor Liu for my sake. If this donor Liu can let Zhou Botong of the noble school be relieved, I will be even more grateful." As he said that, Master Yideng bowed to me again.

I hurriedly clasped my fists and returned: "Master, I will try my best to resolve the misunderstanding between Master Liu and Senior Liu. I just don't know where Senior Liu lives, and why he had a misunderstanding with Master Zhou. It's really hard to get started." I was clear about the answers to the questions I asked, but I still had to ask, otherwise the old monk would think I was perfunctory.

Master Yideng hesitated for a moment and sighed, "This is an old thing twenty years ago. I have been in my mind for more than twenty years. Even my disciples don't know the cause and effect. This time I just explained it clearly at one time to avoid the damage caused by both parties. Mr. Yang, please follow me." As he said that, he looked at the white papers on the small table that recorded the self-cathing version of the innate skill, shook his head, and stood up and walked out of the Jing room.

It seems that the old monk is reluctant to destroy his efforts for several days, and he doesn't know how to deal with it, so he just throws it there and ignores it. At this time, I naturally have to stand up and help Master Yideng solve the problem. This martial arts master will not be too careful to practice, but there will definitely be someone who likes it. Even now I am beginning to fantasize that Ouyang Feng, a smart man, can try it to see if he can use the strength of the "Nine Yin True Sutra" to practice the self-guided version of the innate skill. Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing. I immediately folded these pieces of white paper and put it in the oil cloth bag that was originally wrapped in the "Nine Yin True Sutra" and walked out of the quiet room happily.

As soon as I walked out of the quiet room, the dazzling sunlight made me unable to open my eyes. I closed my eyes, breathed a deep breath, and raised my head to feel the warmth of the sun. In a comfortable moment, a soft body jumped into my arms, and then I heard a choked child voice: "Brother-in-law, you are out, missing Long'er to death."

I blinked hard, barely adapted to the strong light outside the house, and then I saw the little dragon girl crying like a little cat in my arms. I quickly took out a scarf and wiped the tears for Xiaolongnu, and smiled: "Good Long'er doesn't cry. Didn't my brother-in-law come out well? Be good, be good, and crying again will really become a petite cat."

"Long'er is not a flower-faced cat." Xiaolongnu rubbed her tears on my shoulders, hugging my neck shyly and not letting go.

Zhu Ziliu, who was standing beside him, said: "Gangmaster Yang was in seclusion for three days, and this girl Long waited here for three days. No matter how she persuaded her, she didn't listen. She was really a stubborn girl."

I was moved in my heart and gently pinched Xiaolongnu's little face and said softly: "Long'er, you are in a good condition. How can you not rest well? Don't be so willful anymore." Xiaolongnu hugged me and didn't say anything, but grimaced at Zhu Ziliu, obviously not taking it seriously.

Zhu Ziliu smiled slightly, it was not strange, but just looked at Xiaolongnu lovingly. It seemed that after a few days of getting along, this former Dali Kingdom slaughtered me, Xiaolongnu, who was very impressed by me. He stepped forward and patted Xiaolongnu's head gently, and said to me: "Just just now, my master ordered me to take Master Yang to the Zen room. If you have important things to explain, let's go here."

Zhu Ziliu and I walked side by side to the Zen room. Zhu Ziliu said nothing along the way, frowned and looked worried, which was completely different from the enthusiasm I was when I first went up the mountain. I knew he must be worried about Yinggu's affairs. After all, this was Master Yideng's family affairs, and even if he was the prime minister, he would still be powerless.

When I walked into Master Yideng's Zen room, only Gu Zhenchuan stood beside me. The fisherman and the farmer were not there, and even the monk in the sky were not present. Zhu Ziliu stood beside the woodcutter, and I sat on the cushion in front of Master Yideng with Xiaolongnu in my arms, quietly waiting for Master Yideng to speak.

Master Yideng looked at the white jade bracelet in his hand for a while, then sighed and said to Zhu Ziliu and Gu Zhenchuan who were standing beside him: "Go and help Dongshan and Santong. You have been with me for so many years, so you should let you know the cause and effect of this matter." After a while, Zhu Ziliu and Gu Zhenchuan helped Chu Dongshan and Wu Santong to the Zen room, and each found a cushion to sit down. Chu Dongshan and Wu Santong looked gray and shaking when they walked. It seemed that they were either seriously injured or poisoned. If it were not as expected, it should have been Yinggu's move when he went up the mountain to deliver the jade bracelet.
Chapter completed!