Chapter 183 It has to be Feng'er!

Wang Shichong's expression and movements were not artificial at all, and his words seemed sincere no matter how you looked at them.

Li Jiancheng could find no fault with it either.

I was wondering in my heart, could it be that the so-called Yin-Yang magic is not only about communicating with the spirit world, but can also cure diseases?

"Master Juexin, I'm relying on you this time."

Li Jiancheng thought of his father Li Yuan's instructions before leaving, and his eyes fell on the old nun Cihang. The affairs of the Eastern Capital would be related to the family's business.

This Taoist priest came to Dugu's house unexpectedly.

Although this person is difficult to deal with, it is not easy for him to convince the Dugu family. In terms of kinship, they are not as close as our Li family.

Li Jiancheng calmed down and showed no hostility.

Instead, he changed his questioning expression to a smile, giving people the impression that he was a man of great character with a profound background.

"It would be great if the Heavenly Master could perform his medical skills like an ordinary doctor. The old lady is suffering from an old illness, and we younger generations are extremely worried but helpless. We only hope that the Master and the Heavenly Master can help the old lady get rid of her illness this time."

He looked sincere, as if he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

Dugu Feng nodded quickly and bowed to the chiefs on both sides:

"My mother's asthma attacks every now and then. She'll be suffering again in a few days. I don't know how many times she wakes up overnight. I'm sorry to both of you for your concern."

The old lady looked at Dugu Feng and bowed respectfully. She knew her own illness very well and did not hold much hope, but the concern of the younger generation made her happy.

But there are indeed many difficulties at home.

Just yesterday, her asthma had actually broken out, but with nearly a hundred years of skills, she managed to suppress it.

The Duke of Lu's Mansion has already gotten into trouble, and people need to understand that her Dugu family is not easy to bully.

She is like a big tree, and has not fallen yet.

The old grandmother glanced sideways at her adorable granddaughter beside her, feeling much more relieved.

Fortunately, there is Feng'er.

However, when she thought of some of the naughty aspects of this good granddaughter, she became worried again.

But she was too tight-lipped and there was no way to force her.

After Zhou Yi and the nun Juexin casually responded to Dugu Feng's words, Wang Shichong changed the subject and asked Juexin:

"Will the nun attend the Rong Mansion's birthday banquet?"

The old nun was straightforward: "It doesn't matter whether I go or not. If Duke Zheng wants to ask about the Heshi Bi, he can go to the Rong Mansion and someone in this abode will explain it to you."

Wang Shichong looked at the Li family with a smile:

"Since the two young masters are determined to use the Heshi Bi to secure their throne, I hope we can stand on the same side. When we seize the Heshi Bi, we can first give it to the Emperor Huangtai to see if there is any miraculous effect."

Yang Tong looked at Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng silently.

Li Shimin nodded slightly.

Yang Tong followed Li Jiancheng's movements and looked at Zhou Yi.

"What does the Heavenly Master intend to do with the He Clan Jade?"

What he actually meant was that we are all the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty, and you are an outsider.

Before Zhou Yi could speak, You Chuhong's deep, aged voice spoke first: "Since the two major martial arts sacred places know the whereabouts of the Heshi Jade, and Master Juexin is reluctant to discuss it, it's clear that the renowned masters of the sacred places are also extremely cautious about this matter."

"Mandate of Heaven, this title is too big. Today, all my friends and relatives have come to chat with me, so let's talk about something light."

Dugu Ce, who was standing by, echoed repeatedly: "Grandma is right."

After Dugu Ce finished speaking, he looked at Li Jiancheng. Even he could hear the hidden meaning in the words of the eldest son and Wang Shichong.

What my cousin said is so wrong. How can you be so xenophobic in my family?

Dugu Feng glanced at his son and thought that this kid was quite quick to react.

Although the Dugu clan and the Li clan have a close relationship.

But is it okay to offend the Taoist master in the Dugu family's banquet hall? Is this right?

Put yourself in his shoes. If it were in Guanzhong, Li Yuan would not be willing either.

Even if the Heavenly Master failed in the end and didn't conquer the world, there was no reason to offend such a master.

Dugu Feng prepared to find a way to cover up the matter.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi was not angry. Instead, he smiled at the old lady and then looked at Li Jiancheng.

"It seems that the eldest young master cares deeply about my opinion. The Heshi Bi is a treasure that martial artists dream of, and for those who strive for world domination, it represents a long-standing symbol of destiny."

"Ever since the King of Qin conquered the world and ordered Li Si to write the eight bird-and-insect seal characters, later generations have said that he received the mandate from heaven, which is what we call the common ruler of the world."

"That's what the eldest master is asking."

Li Jiancheng said: "That's right."

Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wugou, who were standing by, were both curious when they suddenly noticed that Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Yang Tong.

This caught Yang Tong off guard.

He was still just a young boy, and his temperament was a little weak. The nominal title of Lord of Dongdu did not give him any sense of security.

At this moment, the world-famous Heavenly Master was looking at him, and Yang Tong was a little nervous.

However, he was not lacking in courage and took the initiative to speak: "Master, do you have something to say to me?"

Zhou Yi smiled gently, as if looking at a younger generation: "Speaking of the common ruler of the world, I think of your grandfather."

Isn’t that Yang Guang?

"Why?" Yang Tong asked.

Zhou Yi said, "More than a year ago, when I went to Linjiang Palace to drink with your grandfather, we happened to talk about the common ruler of the world."

How could everyone not be shocked after hearing this!

Calculating the time, it was just before the chaos in Jiangdu, and Yang Xuyan had not yet succeeded.

This is simply unbelievable. When Yang Guang was in power, he was the undisputed orthodox, and all the rebel forces were called rebels.

It’s not like today where emperors are everywhere and even there are kings in the wild.

Jiangdu, Dongdu and Chang'an were all under the jurisdiction of one region and had long lost the ability to issue edicts to the world, so the righteous army became dominant and ruled the four directions.

Yang Tong asked a pointed question with a strange emotion: "Does the late emperor know the identity of the Heavenly Master?"

"Know."

Zhou Yi's tone and expression didn't sound like he was lying, so Lu Chu, Guo Wenyi and the others pricked up their ears.

Even the Nine-headed Insect began to become curious.

Why would Yang Guang, the orthodox Sui Emperor, drink with the biggest traitor of the time?

"I rebuked your grandfather for the collapse of the empire and the suffering of the people. In his anger, he said I didn't understand what it meant to ascend the throne and be the common ruler of the world."

"I wasn't particularly interested in what he said, so I argued with him. Naturally, the conclusion was that your grandfather hadn't argued with me."

When Yang Tong heard this, he recalled some past events.

Before Yang Guang went south of the Yangtze River, he gave him strong instructions and asked him to defend the Eastern Capital.

He had some doubts: "How do we know that the Heavenly Master won the debate?"

Everyone knew that he was an eloquent speaker, but they just didn't believe that Yang Guang would admit defeat.

"He denied it verbally, but he admitted defeat in his heart. Otherwise, Zhang Xutuo would not have returned to Jiangdu from Yangzi County."

No matter whether they were from the Seven Nobles or the Dugu and Li clans, they all knew something about the inner workings of Jiangdu.

At that time, the Yuwen clan controlled Jiangdu, and Zhang Xutuo was unable to enter the city.

Later, Yang Guang suddenly ordered Zhang Xutuo to move his camp back into the city. It turned out to be this reason.

Everyone felt as if they had suddenly understood something after listening to the secret. If these two people had not had a conversation, wouldn't Jiangdu be under the control of the Yuwen clan at this time?

Yang Tong did not pursue the truth because it was meaningless.

With the curiosity of a young man, he asked again, "Why is the Heavenly Master sitting and drinking with the late emperor?"

Zhou Yi said, "It was a coincidence. I heard the song 'Jiangdu Gong Yue' and followed the rhythm to find him."

Yang Guang was extremely majestic when he was in the Eastern Capital. People could even recall what he looked like when he sat in the Ganyang Palace.

Zhou Yi's words touched Lu Chu, Huangfu Wuyi and others.

"What does what the Heavenly Master said have to do with the Heshi Bi?"

Li Jiancheng interrupted the wonderful atmosphere in the banquet hall.

He soon received a response, but the response was rather cold and ruthless.

"The Heshi Bi is just like the common ruler of the world as Yang Guang mentioned. I am equally uninterested in it. However, at this moment, I am not trying to refute any destiny. I simply have a thought that arises, and I want to make it clear."

Zhou Yi looked at Li Jiancheng, then looked at the nun Juexin:

"Master, there's a group of people who want to use the Heshi Bi to embarrass me, but I prefer to make my way through any obstacle. I want to let these people see if they can hold on to it."

Elder Nun Juexin lightly shook her whisk and said, "There is no end to the struggle in this world. Since it arises from a single thought, it is better to eliminate it with a single thought. When you are on the brink of collapse, you will see a vast expanse of horizon."

Zhou Yi smiled slightly: "Master is better at talking than that old nun Yixin."

It was already difficult to talk to the people around him, and it was hard to find someone who had the confidence to confront the strength of the martial arts holy land.

Therefore, Dugu Feng, who was caught in the middle, wanted to say something but stopped himself several times.

Dugu Ce widened his eyes slightly in the back. The old nun was very stylish when she came home, and his father had to be very careful in entertaining her.

He glanced at his cousin Li Jiancheng and shook his head secretly, thinking that his brother-in-law was more powerful.

Everyone observed his words and expressions and it was clear that the Heavenly Master had the upper hand.

Wang Shichong, Li family, Huangtai Lord, Cihang Jingzhai, no matter who it was, he always had a word to say.

Although he seemed calm, the domineering attitude of controlling everything and giving instructions to each family made Lu Chu and Guo Wenyi a little excited.

Zhao Congwen, the Yellow Gate Minister sitting at the bottom, spoke the least.

But his moods fluctuated greatly.

At first, he was hurriedly pulled onto the boat by Guo Laoer, and he was quite nervous. But after seeing it with his own eyes, he was only two points worried and eight points more happy.

With mixed feelings of worry and joy, he couldn't help but move his eyes to Wang Shichong's neck.

Compared with the Wang Shichong one collected by Lu Chu, this one is quite fresh.

Nun Juexin looked a little stern, but did not respond.

She knows her own limitations and can't argue with them, so why should she encourage others?

The old lady's eyes swept across the Taoist priest, and her heart was moved. The rumors in the martial arts world were true. A remarkable figure had indeed appeared in this world.

After nearly a hundred years, I thought my Feng'er had reached the top level of talent.

I never thought that when I get old I would have to experience what it means that there are always people better than you.

She followed Zhou Yi's words to change the topic and talked about the situation on Dugu Sheng's side, finally stabilizing the atmosphere.

While everyone was talking, the fifth daughter of the Sha family secretly raised her elbow and nudged her best friend beside her.

She leaned in closer and whispered:

"Xiao Feng, I like this handsome man even more. Do you think I have a chance of getting him?"

"No chance."

"Hey, how can you hit your good friend like this?"

Miss Sha Wu made a "cut" sound with her mouth but said nothing: "Is it that the jerk you've been thinking about is not as good as the one I like? Xiao Feng, if you like him too, just admit it quickly. I'm not that stingy."

Dugu Fengfei rolled her eyes at her and said, "Don't be such a fangirl. You might scare him."

"No, I think he's very brave."

Sha Zhijing was about to say something else when she suddenly saw the handsome man looking sideways in her direction.

The Fifth Miss panicked: "Could he have heard it?!"

Little Phoenix hid her smile and tugged at her clothes: "Don't talk about it for now, I'll find a chance to introduce him to you later."

"you?"

"This is my home."

Sha Zhijing thought so too. The Taoist priest was visiting the Dugu family and would go to treat the old lady later. Xiaofeng would definitely have a chance to talk to him.

She gave her best friend a look that said, "That's more like it."

We chatted for a while in the banquet hall.

Dugu Feng ordered people to set up the main banquet. The meal was lively and no one talked about unhappy topics.

After dinner, Juexin took the initiative to suggest treating the old lady's asthma.

Although the Dugu family had consulted many famous doctors and their confidence had been gradually eroded, they still had great expectations for the methods of the hermit master Cihang.

All the people in the Dugu family followed, even the little phoenix exchanged glances with Zhou Yi before following her grandmother.

The first person to say goodbye was Wang Shichong.

However, before he left the first courtyard outside the banquet hall, he was stopped by Zhou Yi.

The corner of Wang Shichong's mouth twitched slightly, and his fear was instinctively reflected in his body:

"What advice does the Heavenly Master have?"

Zhou Yi's eyes seemed to have magic.

He stared intently into Wang Shichong's eyes and said, "Duke Zheng, I'm calling you. Do you dare to answer?"

Wang Shichong immediately wondered, "What are you afraid to agree to?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a strong sense of mental oppression, and his ears were buzzing, as if he was standing at the edge of a valley and shouting continuously, with echoes constantly resounding through his brain.

"Wang Shichong!"

When the sound echoed to the end, it was like a thunderclap that struck and exploded in the brain.

He hugged his head with both hands, wishing he could tear it off his neck, and then uttered a low, hoarse voice: "I... I'm not."

Wang Shichong suddenly woke up and quickly retreated to the rear.

After a moment of trance, when he looked at Zhou Yi again, he had returned to the hall.

"Duke Zheng, are you okay?"

Several guards came forward to ask.

"Did you hear what he said to me just now?"

The guard said with a strange look on his face, "I just read the Duke's name."

Wang Shichong's pupils shrank. He knew that there was something strange about this matter, but he didn't know what was strange about it.

Duan Da is secretly looking after the Dugu family, so I have to hurry back to the Duke's Mansion to ask.

If this guy had left some hidden injuries on me and I didn't notice it, it would be fatal.

"Let's go back home quickly."

"yes!"

Wang Shichong hurriedly took his men away, and Zhou Yi ran into Li Shimin and his wife.

"Brother Li, what do you want to ask me?"

Li Shimin smiled elegantly, "Brother Zhou's account of Jiangdu is fascinating. I have pondered for a long time without success. I wonder how you would convince Yang Guang."

"It's simple. When you have something he can't get and desperately wants, he'll be willing to listen to you."

Li Shimin seemed to have guessed the answer, but still asked, "What is it?"

"I told him that many emperors in ancient times sought immortality in their old age, but I have been on the path to a long and healthy life from the very beginning."

When Changsun Wugou heard these words for the first time, he was filled with thoughts.

Li Shimin was calm: "That's not surprising."

He looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

"Brother Zhou, this path is too elusive, even the emperor cannot reach the threshold."

"No."

Zhou Yi pointed out: "To be precise, even if one reaches the threshold of becoming emperor, it will be too late to regret. If one does not cherish one's youth, one will shed tears in vain in old age."

"Even if he were given thousands of precious books, it would be impossible for him to achieve success in cultivation with his old and decayed body."

"Does what I say make sense?"

Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wugou both nodded.

Er Feng was still savoring the experience when Changsun Wu Gou, standing beside her, said, "While there are legends of shattering the void and seeking immortality, this is extremely far from the reach of ordinary people. Only a handful of people among millions have this opportunity."

"If we look closely at the emperors of ancient and modern times, we can see what the Heavenly Master said. This is a path that is even more difficult than becoming an emperor."

Zhou Yi said meaningfully: "Maybe things will be different in the future."

Er Feng couldn't help but laugh. "It's strange, why do I think it's something illusory after thinking about it for a long time, but after chatting with Brother Zhou for a few words, it seems like I can grasp it."

"Because one of man's greatest gifts is creativity."

Zhou Yi added, "Besides, this is a world that can create miracles. So, creating something from nothing is a process worth exploring."

"For example, Xi Ying, the Heavenly Monarch, integrated various martial arts from the Western Regions, then went to India. Upon his return, he created the Purple Qi Heavenly Net. If he hadn't met me, he might have made further progress in the future."

"Brother Li has quite a talent. If you follow Xi Ying's example and ride a white horse to India, you will also gain a lot."

Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wugou did not understand Zhou Yi's bad taste.

But his words are simple and easy to understand. People who practice martial arts should travel and learn.

"Miss Changsun, is the martial arts you practice a family tradition?"

This question is very abrupt.

Zhangsun Wugou nodded and said, "Yes, the martial arts that my brother and I practice are of the same type, and are similar to the inheritance of the Dugu clan."

Li Shimin asked, "Why do you ask this?"

Zhou Yi responded: "It's a pity that your father didn't pass on the true teachings to you."

As Zhou Yi spoke, he paid close attention to Changsun Wugou's expression to see if she would reveal any strong emotional fluctuations.

"My father passed away ten years ago. I don't really know much about his martial arts."

The Demonic Sect has always been mysterious.

The master of the current leader of the Demonic Sect, Mo Shuai, is Changsun Wugou's father, Changsun Sheng.

She probably didn't know.

"Brother Zhou knows the identity of my father-in-law?"

Zhou Yi looked at Li Shimin and said, "If I'm not mistaken, he is from the Demon Sect. I just wonder if there are other Demon Sect masters in Miss Changsun's home."

Changsun Wugou was a little surprised, but still shook his head.

Zhou Yi heard footsteps coming from a distance, said goodbye, and was about to turn around and leave.

Li Shimin suddenly whispered:

"Brother Zhou, if you go to the Rong Mansion, be very careful."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Okay."

After he left, Changsun Wugou, somewhat curious, asked with a smile, "He's our family's biggest enemy. Why are you so friendly to him? Is it because of what he said earlier? Perhaps he was deceiving you. He doesn't seem very honest to me."

"First, I'm very interested in what he says, and he's a man of his word. Second, he probably doesn't need me to remind him."

"I understand. You don't want to see our family lose, nor do you want him to die."

Li Shimin glanced at her and did not respond.

"This is your first time meeting him. Do you think I exaggerated when I told you about him before?"

"No."

Zhangsun Wugou shook his head: "You are too conservative."

"I understand why you've been obsessed with him. He's quite interesting, very different from the serious Taoist master I imagined. Perhaps that's what attracted you to wanting to be friends with him."

"but."

She complained, "You shouldn't catch those cicadas and bring them back to the house. They're really noisy."

Then, imitating Li Shimin, he recited with sadness and seriousness: "The cicada chirps for a lifetime, but autumn does not pass."

Li Shimin was amused by her.

Changsun Wugou held his forehead and said, "This person is really hard to understand."

They followed Zhou Yi's words and talked about the Changsun family, Changsun Wuji, and a big fire.

…

"Master, what's going on?"

Li Jiancheng waited outside the inner house and finally saw Master Juexin. Nun Cihang was dejected and said, "I can only help the old lady relieve some of her mental fatigue, but I can't eliminate the root cause of her illness."

Although Juexin was invited by Changsun Wugou.

But she also urgently wanted to cure the old lady, which was extremely crucial to the arrangements of Cihang Jingzhai.

With this favor and the relationship with the Li family, the Dugu family will most likely not hesitate.

Just as she was thinking what a pity, Zhou Yi's footsteps approached.

"Master, please."

The people from the Dugu clan thanked Juexin again, and then invited Zhou Yi to go to the old lady's residence.

Dugu Feng personally led the way.

Not long after, Zhou Yi saw the old lady lying on the bed. She was in good spirits, but her eyes were sunken and her breathing was a little rapid.

This is not Juexin’s fault.

It was just that the old illness that was suppressed before was now backfiring.

A group of people gathered around the bed, including Dugu Feng, Dugu Lang, Dugu Ce, and several other children, grandchildren, and their wives. Dugu Feng stood closer to the bed, with the fifth young lady of the Sha family next to her.

As soon as they heard footsteps, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi raised his head and glanced at them.

"Don't keep so many people here, let's all go out."

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, before Dugu Feng and Wang Shi could react, Dugu Ce stood up:

"Go, go away, grandma will be fine as long as my little sister is with her."

Without You Chuhong's words, everyone went out. Dugu Ce closed the door, and Sha Zhijing stood on tiptoe to take a look at the crack in the door.

She smiled and thought that Xiaofeng should be able to talk to Master Qiao Tianshi.

inside the house.

You Chuhong was lying on the bed, stretching out her bony arm. No matter who the famous doctor was, he had to take her pulse.

The old lady tried her best to suppress her asthma and make her breathing steady. When she looked at the Taoist master in front of her, she suddenly realized that his smile was very different from the one in the banquet hall.

Why does it seem more intimate?

You Chuhong thought it was just an illusion caused by an old illness, and said with gratitude in an old voice, "Master, thank you for your trouble."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Grandma, you don't have to be so polite."

The old lady didn't react at first, and was suddenly stunned.

Is this an auditory hallucination?

"What did the Heavenly Master call me just now?"

Zhou Yi bowed to the old lady and said with a smile, "Grandma."

You Chuhong couldn't help but pull her skinny arm back. The next moment, she saw her good granddaughter standing beside her reach out and pat a certain Taoist priest lightly.

Dugu Feng's pretty face was shy and she smiled: "Who is your grandmother? How can you be so direct?"

Zhou Yi smiled kindly, "The elder is so kind and amiable, I couldn't help but call out. Grandmother didn't blame me, so why should you blame me?"

"Hateful." She said she hated it, but she couldn't hide her joy, and her voice was so gentle.

The old lady's brain, which had been functioning flexibly for nearly a hundred years, was a little stagnant at this moment.

She was stunned and dumbfounded, but she understood it in an instant.

A pair of eyes moved back and forth between the two of them, finally focusing on Zhou Yi.

His cloudy eyes suddenly became clear.

Dugu Feng was a little shy. She took Zhou Yi's arm and said, "Grandma, he is the person you have been asking about. I finally met him today."

You Chuhong glared at her precious granddaughter, which was a rare occurrence.

When she looked at Zhou Yi, her old, wrinkled face became not only more energetic but also more rosy, as if it had been rejuvenated, and a kind smile spread from the corner of her mouth.

Those wrinkles and grooves are filled with smiles.

Looking at his appearance and temperament, and thinking about what she had heard and seen in the banquet hall just now, she felt that she had not experienced the meaning of "surprise" for a long time.

This is silent

It has to be Feng'er!

"Junior Zhou Yi, meeting grandma."

The old lady stood up and supported him, and was extremely satisfied: "Good, good, good boy."

"I never thought that someone like me, who is about to be buried, would have such great blessings."

She laughed and sighed:

"At first, Feng'er refused to talk about it, which made me suspicious. I was always worried that she was a bad person or that she had been deceived by someone. I even blamed myself, wondering if I was too strict with her and made her rebellious."

"I never thought that my grandson-in-law would be such a great man."

"Grandma~!"

Little Phoenix said with a slight dissatisfaction, "Feng'er is not as bad as you think."

The old lady criticized him angrily, "Why did you keep it a secret? If I had known earlier, this disease would have been cured 70% without treatment."

She asked again: "Can you tell me now when you met?"

Hearing this, both of them had a flash of reminiscence.

"That was five years ago."

Dugu Feng smiled and glanced at Zhou Yi beside her, looking gentle and lovely. She turned to the old lady and said, "Grandma, please don't ask about other people's affairs. It's embarrassing to tell you."

Five years ago

You Chuhong calculated the time and couldn't help but secretly admire the look in her granddaughter's eyes.

Zhou Yi saw that the old man's mood was fluctuating and his breathing was fluctuating greatly, so he immediately said:

"Grandma, let's talk later. I'll try to see if I can cure the root of your illness first."

You Chuhong smiled casually: "Good child, don't force yourself. Grandmother has always been worried about Feng'er. Now that you have seen her, even if you close your eyes now, you can still smile in your grave."

These words truly come from the heart.

She was originally a big tree that could not fall down, but at this moment she felt her whole body relax.

Dugu Feng went forward and helped her grandmother lie down.

Seeing Zhou Yi put two fingers on his grandmother's wrist pulse, she watched him quietly from the side.

You Chuhong is an experienced person, and she was very pleased to see how well they understood each other.

Soon, she felt a pure and unusual Xuanmen Qi passing through the Laogong acupoint on her wrist.

This kind of true energy is something I have never seen before in my life.

The title of Taoist Heavenly Master is indeed not just an exaggeration.

"When I was practicing the Cloak Staff Technique, something went wrong. I didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just a temporary problem. I didn't expect it to become so unmanageable."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yi had already stopped.

The Master Juexin just now was in a similar situation, and she only managed to take action reluctantly.

You Chuhong thought that he couldn't be cured, but at this moment the old man's attitude changed drastically. Instead of feeling disappointed, he was ready to comfort him.

Dugu Feng asked nervously, "Can it be cured?"

"able."

The old man was startled after hearing this, but then he smiled confidently, "Just as I suspected, this is caused by switching from the Eight Extraordinary Meridians to the Twelve Regular Meridians. The imbalance between the two meridians has accumulated over time, affecting the lung meridian and causing this disease."

"There are two ways to treat Grandmother's illness."

"The first step is to find a source of Qi with healing properties. I'll have this person perform acupuncture sequentially to find a way to restore balance. As long as the method is correct, it won't take many times to see improvement."

"Secondly, it is to forcibly change and twist the true essence, so that the main meridians and the extraordinary meridians can be coordinated, and then the qi can be managed along the hand Taiyin lung meridian."

After hearing Zhou Yi's choice, Dugu Feng simply asked, "Which one do you think is better?"

"Of course it's the second one. This is equivalent to resolving all the flaws in the previous transformation of the extraordinary meridians into regular meridians."

You Chuhong was a veteran martial arts master and immediately said, "But the second one is difficult to do."

"OK."

Zhou Yi patiently explained, "I will guide you with my true energy. Grandmother, you only need to mobilize your true energy and follow my method to move your extraordinary and normal meridians. I guarantee you will never suffer from asthma again."

The wrinkles at the corners of the old lady's eyes widened in disbelief: "How can this be done?"

“Others can’t do it, but I can.”

Looking at the charming young man in front of her, the old lady smiled and said without further questioning, "Okay."

At this time, Zhou Yi took out a book from his arms.

"Grandma, you look first."

You Chuhong opened it and saw that it was a luck route specially designed for her.

She understood it as soon as she thought about it.

Feng'er had taken her training notes away, but she never expected that they would be returned in this way.

Good boy, you are thoughtful.

The old lady was touched and glanced at the young couple, who were clearly flirting with each other.

Suddenly I felt a little redundant, so I quickly wrote down the luck route.

Then she sat with her back turned in meditation.

Zhou Yi placed his palms on her back, and his Qi began to flow from the Zhiyang acupoint to the Ren and Du meridians. He had already cultivated all twelve meridians, and it was easy for him to circulate Qi through the meridians.

In addition, the mutated longevity true qi can heal wounds.

After only three rounds of walking in and out, You Chuhong breathed in and out continuously, exclaiming that it was magical.

The chaotic energy pressing on the chest seemed to be straightened out by 70% to 80% in an instant, and his breathing became indescribably smooth.

She hadn't felt this way in decades.

Next, as long as I continue to treat my injuries according to the method Zhou Yi gave me, it will only be a matter of time before my old injuries heal.

You Chuhong's old face was full of joy, and she was not in a hurry to practice her skills.

Seeing Zhou Yi returning to the bed after slightly regulating his Qi, he could not help but ask him to sit down, took one of his hands, and patted it affectionately. The kind look on his face was even more affectionate than when he was treating his own grandson:

"Good boy, do you want grandma's help?"

"As long as it's something Grandma can help you with, no matter how big or small it is, Grandma will definitely help you."

The little phoenix beside her showed a hint of surprise. Her grandmother has always been protective of her children.

But he never said such endearing words.

Zhou Yi smiled gently and continued, "We are surrounded by numerous enemies and it is difficult to conquer the Eastern Capital. Grandmother, it is not appropriate to make any announcement for now. Just tell others that I can relieve your pain. This way, the enemy will not be able to determine your true strength. Just wait for the critical moment to come."

"but."

You Chuhong smiled and said, "Just tell me, everything is up to you."

"Among the seven nobles, I can already mobilize four, except for Wang Shichong and Duan Da, but I still need to be able to dispatch the imperial guards at any time."

"That's easy. I'll have Feng'er fully cooperate with you," the old lady said confidently. "Don't worry, even though he's a jerk, he's still somewhat filial and will never disobey me."

"If he doesn't listen to you, just tell Grandmother and I'll give him a beating. I guarantee it will work."

At this moment, Dugu Feng sneezed outside the inner house.

"Thank you, grandma." Zhou Yi smiled, feeling certain in his heart.

The old lady's smile became more and more amiable, and it was hard to tell that she was the top master of the Dugu clan who had been dominating for decades with a hot temper.

"Why are you being so reserved with me? From now on, this place will be your home. Just treat me as your own grandmother. If I had a grandson like you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

“…”

The two chatted slowly, from injuries to martial arts training.

You Chuhong had many twists and turns in her journey from practicing the strange jing to practicing the regular jing, so she slowly told Zhou Yi about her feelings.

Especially the four orifices of Dantian and the method of dual cultivation of sex and life, which are the first earth and the acquired heaven.

This method of returning to the innate from the acquired is roughly the same, but each school has its own differences. Zhou Yi also benefited greatly from listening to You Chuhong's explanation.

Little Phoenix gradually discovered that he was being left out.

The two of them are more like grandparents and grandchildren.

However, she was also very happy when she saw the centenarian chatting happily with the young man.

He then took out the booklet Zhou Yi had given to his grandmother and took a look at it.

It was clear that he was always concerned about his grandmother's illness, and it was obvious that he had not forgotten about me.

Dugu Feng and others waited outside the inner house for a long time, and finally Dugu Feng brought out good news.

Being able to relieve the old lady's pain was already a surprise to everyone.

After all, it was a decades-long illness, and they had consulted countless famous doctors but to no avail.

The Heavenly Master is indeed more powerful than the old nun Cihang!

Lu Chu, Guo Wenyi and others were satisfied. They left someone here to pass on the message and then said goodbye to Dugu Feng.

Zhou Yi stayed in Dugu's house, and Li Jiancheng felt that this was not a good sign.

He planned to inquire more during the dinner.

After Chen Guogong Duan Da learned about the Dugu clan, he immediately sent someone to deliver a secret letter to Wang Shichong's residence.

Near dusk, two tall horses stopped outside the residence of Duke Zheng.

Two generals came down from their horses.

One of them is Xiang Siren, the Wuliang Sword, and the other is Yang Qing, the governor of Guanzhou, the Feihun Spear.

The two of them walked with heavy steps and chests held high into the Duke's Mansion.

There is a picture of a blue dragon hanging in the reception hall. In the picture, the blue dragon is flying in the clouds and mist, looking very majestic, with mountains, rivers and land at its feet.

There was a person standing in front of the frame with his back to them.

When Xiang Siren and Yang Qing approached, the man remained indifferent.

"Duke!"

Xiang Siren and Yang Qing received the secret letter, looked at each other and paid their respects together. As Wang Shichong's most trusted generals, they were qualified to access the most confidential tasks of the Duke's Mansion.

For example, they participated in the brutal siege of the men in black, and they also fought in every subsequent battle.

The man with his back to them still didn't look back.

"Is everything arranged?"

"Don't worry, Duke. Everything is fine."

"good."

"What else does the Duke have to say?"

The man turned around, his face obscured by the wide brim of his hat, but it was still Wang Shichong's voice.

"I want you to take this opportunity to do something."

"Please give me your orders!"

The Nine-Headed Insect smiled coldly and paused, "Xiang Siren, Yang Qing, the two of you go and get rid of the Taoist Heavenly Master!"

Xiang Siren and Yang Qing, who had been lowering their heads, raised their heads at the same time, each pulling their necks and bodies back, and uttered in unison a timid and suspicious sound: "Me?!"

…

(End of this chapter)