Chapter 293 The Real Master

Yan Shenjue said, "Master Zhongli, Xinbao just said that she taught you how to relieve pain as soon as she arrived. Is that true?"

Zhong Limin said: "Yes, I have, but I have not yet thanked Xinbao."

Yan Shenjue said: "The acupuncture method she taught you to relieve pain is effective; the prescription she prescribed for you is also effective; Uncle Shen believes in her, and we believe in her too... So, why on earth do you refuse to believe her? Is it because she doesn't have a white beard?"

Zhong Limin: “…”

He was stumped by his question.

Yes, even if the one who did all these was Yan Shenjue, Brother Yuan, he would have believed it a long time ago, so why didn't he believe that Tuanzi was a master?

He turned to look at Tuanzi.

Tuanzi sat upright with a serious look on his face, his little hands on his knees, looking at him with a stern look.

It was a small one, white and soft, with chubby cheeks, big eyes, and a head of soft hair that was short and a little yellow, with a small braid on one side of its tail...

The more I look at it, the more stupid it is.

It was wrong for him to judge people by appearance, but why did he not believe that such a glutinous rice dumpling knew medical skills and could cure poisons that many famous doctors could not cure? He suddenly presented strong evidence: "But she didn't take my pulse either!!"

Xinbao raised his chin and said in a very stylish way: "A true master doesn't need to feel the pulse."

Pfft! More than one person laughed out loud, even his teammates laughed out loud.

Yan Shenjue smiled and picked up Tuanzi: "Forget it, Xinbao, we won't tell him. He insists on giving us money, and there's nothing we can do."

The two walked away leisurely.

At this moment, we are just waiting, there is nothing else to do. Yan Shenjue and Brother Yuan still have to go out from time to time to inquire about the news. Madam Lin and the others really have nothing to do.

So the next day, Madam Lin took Xinbao out to play. Master Shen sent his third apprentice away, and the couple accompanied them.

Chaotianmen is the local boss here, and he knows everyone here. Mrs. Lin didn't actually think about buying anything, so she just strolled around casually.

Cen Zhusheng is not as tall and mighty as Brother Tang San, but rather thin like Master Shen Er. His wife's surname is Wang, and she is also a woman of the Jianghu. Both husband and wife are straightforward, warm and cheerful, and easy to get along with.

This place is much more prosperous than Longmen County. Vendors come and go on the street, and the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.

Mrs. Lin originally wanted to buy some clothes for her family, but the young couple from the Cen family kept fighting over the money, so Mrs. Lin felt embarrassed and just looked without buying.

Because it was Xinbao's martial arts practice time, Madam Lin did not hug her. Xinbao held a beef pan-fried bun in both hands and ate it while walking with her short legs.

This bun is made of beef and vermicelli. The skin is fried until it is slightly chewy and crispy. The strong beef flavor is so delicious that you will want to swallow it.

Xinbao blew on the dumplings while eating, and was breathing heavily because of the heat. Wang Shi watched her eat and became greedy. She couldn't help but eat one as well, saying to her, "We have to eat these dumplings with bean porridge. I heard that an emperor in the previous dynasty even named them 'Second Grade Dumplings'!"

Xin Baokong was speechless and could only nod vigorously.

Wang said again: "I'll take you to eat osmanthus eggs at noon. I love them..."

Passing by a store, she said, "The rabbit meat here is also good..."

From the look in his eyes, I can tell that he is definitely a foodie.

The old and the young were chatting very happily, mainly because Wang was talking while eating, and Xinbao was eating while nodding in support.

At noon, they went to a restaurant that Wang highly recommended. A table of dishes was served, and they looked very delicious, but Xinbao was so full that he burped and couldn't eat another bite.

So when they got home in the evening, Wang ordered another table from the same restaurant and they all ate together.

On the other side, Zhong Limin took medicine for another day.

Because the poison is so painful when it takes effect, he can feel it once the medicine starts to take effect.

So, no matter how much he couldn't believe it, he had to admit that Tuanzi was a miracle doctor. Even if the prescription was memorized, it was effective anyway.

When Tuanzi was eating, he just looked at her silently.

When Tuanzi was practicing martial arts, he also watched her silently.

Then Tuanzi started to practice holding the chess pieces. Zhong Limin came over and asked her, "Xinbao, I saw you holding the chess pieces the day before yesterday... You were sick before, so the blood circulation in your fingers is not smooth, right?"

Xinbao nodded, and Zhonglimin stretched out his hand: "Let me see."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xinbao put down his chopsticks obediently, knelt up, and put everything in his two little hands.

This action touched him so much that Zhong Limin laughed twice, then took her little hand and squeezed it gently a few times.

Then he said, "Xinbao, I practice hidden weapons. People who practice hidden weapons mainly focus on the skills of their hands. They practice from childhood and make sure their hands are soft and flexible. In our sect, there is a small instrument for practicing skills, called the Divine Work Ball. I can give you one and teach you how to use it."

Xinbao asked, "The divine craftsmanship ball?"

Zhong Limin nodded, then he said something to Madam Lin, took her back to his room, and found a box with many balls of different sizes in it.

He took them out and compared them one by one in her hand. Finally, he picked one out and said, "This is the right size."

Xinbao took it in his hand and looked at it.

This ball is made of wood and has seventeen or eighteen edges and corners, which are polished very smoothly. Each edge is not too sharp. Some are long and some are short, but most are about the same length.

Zhong Limin also took out a larger wooden ball and said, "Xinbao, do you see these two longest corners?"

Xinbao nodded, and Zhonglimin said, "Every time you move, use these two corners. Place them in your hands like this, with the upper part pressing against the Shaoshang acupoint and the lower part pressing against the Ming acupoint. Use the palm of your other hand to press on this corner... Do you see it?"

He said as he moved his hands.

Xinbao imitated him and held the ball in the palm of her hand. Seeing that she identified the acupoints very accurately, Zhong Limin nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then, just move your little finger. Look at my movements. Did you see it? The little finger gently pushes up, and the edge will press against the Sanjiao meridian..." He explained slowly.

Xinbao understood.

In other words, this is equivalent to a set of hand exercises. Every time you flick the ball, the edges and corners will hit an acupoint on the hand. When you move your left hand, the right hand assists, and when you move your right hand, the left hand assists. After completing the whole set, the acupoints on both hands will be moved one by one.

Just thinking about it will definitely help!! Isn’t this equivalent to acupuncture?

She had always wanted to learn acupuncture, and Yan Shenjue had always been worried about how to let her practice. Now the solution was delivered to her door. Xinbao was very excited and studied very hard.

(End of this chapter)