Chapter 1504 The truth of heat stroke
When Zhang Yu came over to Qiuzu Temple, he noticed that he actually carried the flag again this time.
The Sun Yilong who was walking in front seemed to be no big deal. Zhang Yu glanced at him and soon found that the person he was looking for. Yes, Luo Zhiping, who had not lie down just now, was also among them.
I had agreed before that there were no regulations on the fights in a row, and the people who set up the formation could not be the same.
So Luo Zhiping is in it again, and Zhang Yu can't say anything.
Zhang Yu asked intentionally: "I want to ask, what is the name of the formation of your Qiu Zu Temple this time?"
"It is called the Liuding and Liujia Tiangang Formation." Sun Yilong was straightforward.
To be honest, no master of all the sects on the stage has ever heard of this formation.
Some of the abbots of Quanzhen Sect looked at each other, but did not speak, but just muttered to themselves, "When was the Liuding and Liujia Tiangang Formation created? Haven't you heard of it? Could it be that it is a formation superposition? Could it be that I am ignorant and have never heard of it even after the formation has been upgraded?"
Zhenren Lu and Zhenren Zhou naturally understood what was going on. They muttered to themselves. It seemed that this old Tang really had some idea. He changed his name and did it again.
The people of Zhengyi Sect generally don’t know what’s going on. Even Zhenren Yuan and Zhenren Zhang couldn’t help but be surprised. Could it be that the Quanzhen Sect has created a new formation?
But I thought that the Six Ding and Six Jia Danyang Formation just now was so unreliable. The Six Ding and Six Jia Tiangang Formation doesn’t seem to be like that now.
But neither of them said it. Zhenren Tang, who had already sat down on the stage, deliberately said: "You should quickly set up the formation and wait for the fellow Taoists from Wudang Taoist Temple to give them advice."
He was also worried that he was too close to the stands and had many dreams at night, so he should hurry up and set up the formation and stay away from the masters.
"Yes, Master!"
Sun Yilong agreed and immediately took everyone away and set up a formation in the middle.
The so-called Six Ding and Six Jia Tiangang Formation was a temporary name. When the Six Ding and Six Jia Danyang Formation was used, I had made preparations before, at least on the surface, it seemed like that.
This time, everyone was not prepared before. In a hurry, they formed the most basic Tiangang formation.
But there are twelve apricot yellow flags in it.
Seeing this, many people on the stage muttered, "It looks like the Tiangang Formation. What does it mean? It is clearly the Tiangang Formation."
Zhang Yu frowned slightly. The Six Dings and Six Jia Danyang Formation just now had all the disciples under him. This time, the Six Dings and Six Jia Tiangang is almost the same as the previous one. In this case, how can the disciples be opponents?
I proposed to compete for three games, win two games in three battles, and if I lose, the Wudang Taoist Temple will be disgraced. With the mouths of those people from Qiu Zumiao, I will not be able to blew the heavens and trample the reputation of Wudang Taoist Temple to death.
Seeing that Zhang Yu had not moved yet, Master Lu deliberately said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, it's up to you, Wudang Taoist Temple to set up the formation. I wonder what kind of formation will Wudang Taoist Temple set up?"
Zhang Yu knew in his heart that his disciples could not break this formation. Because there was a name in this formation, and he had not seen this name now.
But one thing that can be confirmed is that the problem lies with Luo Zhiping.
I have to go and point out the disciples, otherwise I will have to lose.
Zhang Yu smiled faintly and said, "I used to be a little proud. I thought I could play two games in a row, but I didn't prepare more formations. Just now, when Fellow Daoist Tang was preparing for the stage, I had some worries and forgot about it for a while. Now I have to go down and explain it quickly. Please wait."
After saying that, he stood up and walked downstairs.
The previous two fights, plus this third time, Tang Zhenren went back to arrange it in person every time.
Zhang Yu did not go down the previous two times, obviously because he was very confident about his disciples. This time he proposed to step down, and he needed to remind his disciples. Of course, there was no problem with the reasons he said, and others could not say anything else.
"That fellow Taoist, please give me a gift." Zhenren Lu said peacefully.
In the opinion of Zhenren Lu, no matter how Zhang Yu prepares, it will be in vain. It is impossible to break the Zhaoyang flag unless Zhang Yu takes action himself, but it is obviously impossible.
Zhang Yu walked downstairs. He walked slowly. From time to time, he had to take a look at the formation arranged by Qiu Zu Temple below the stage. It was the most basic Tiangang formation, and it was no big deal.
It seems that the problem must be that Luo Zhiping, the only one who just stood up, didn't run away.
But what mystery will this kid have?
Zhang Yu was a little regretful. If he had used the Sky Eye before, he would have checked it out.
However, according to empirical analysis, it is impossible to use something to make people heatstroke to the end. Even if there is such a Taoist method, the formation set by the disciples at such a distance will never work immediately.
So Zhang Yu gradually became sure that there must be some magic weapon in it. Otherwise, how could this happen?
After understanding this, Zhang Yu had already come to the camp of Wudang Taoist Temple.
When the disciples saw him coming in person, they all greeted him, "Master. Master."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "How is Wang Chunlan and the others?"
"I haven't gotten up yet, it's like I've had heatstroke." said the eldest disciple Zhang Qingfeng.
"Take me to see it." Zhang Yu said.
The disciples made way for Zhang Qingfeng and Li Mingyue took Zhang Yu to the back.
Soon, Wang Chunlan, Yang Desheng and other thirteen disciples were lying on the ground, not even able to speak and say hello. Zhao Qiuju led several disciples to take care of him. Seeing Zhang Yu coming, Zhao Qiuju hurriedly said, "Master, you are here."
"Have you taken the pulse?" Zhang Yu asked.
"It's like heatstroke, but it's a little bit different." Zhao Qiuju said truthfully.
"Oh?" Zhang Yu knew that Zhao Qiuju's medical skills were the best among his disciples.
He came to Wang Chunlan, squatted down, picked up Wang Chunlan's wrist, and put his fingers on the pulse door.
Common symptoms of heatstroke are sudden depression, dullness, or fever, irritability, gasping, and slightly tight teeth; or dry mouth, sweating or no sweating, and even coma and twitching limbs.
The symptoms of Wang Chunlan and others are the same as heatstroke, but no matter what the symptoms are, one thing they want to pass is that pulse deficiency.
But Wang Chunlan's pulse is not weak, which is normal.
Zhang Yu then took the pulse of Yang Desheng and several other disciples. Everyone had the same symptoms of heatstroke, but the pulse was not weak, and it seemed that it would automatically improve in about an hour.
After confirming that it was not serious, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He came back and grabbed Wang Chunlan's pulse. This time he did not take the pulse, but instead carefully observed Wang Chunlan's three souls and seven spirits.
The three souls of heaven and earth are normal. Among the seven souls, one soul is the heavenly conflict, two souls are spiritual wisdom, three souls are the energy, four souls are the power, five souls are the center, six souls are the essence, and seven souls are the hero.
There is no problem with other souls, but at this moment, a white silk is wrapped around Wang Chunlan's heart chakra.
Chapter completed!