Chapter 363 Chapter 7 One Finger Meditation

"Cluck!" Kou Zhong, who was sleeping soundly next to the chair, was awakened by the knock on the door. He intended to just sit down for a while, so that he could wait for the young lady to summon him to "cure" Mr. Sha, but he didn't know that he had been working day and night these days. The rushing and rushing made him exhausted, so he just slept like that, the sky was dark, and he didn't wake up soundly. Standing up in a daze, I found that the morning sun had turned into a setting sun, and I was very surprised. Could it be that the people of the Sha family didn’t even invite me to eat lunch?

Stretching violently, he carried Jing Zhongyue, whose sheath body was wrapped in oilcloth, on his back, and then opened the door, and his eyes lit up immediately. Outside the door, besides Sha Fu, there is a beautiful young woman in Chinese clothes, who is looking him up and down with her big beautiful eyes, as if she wants to see him through, her eyes are direct and bold. Sha Fu introduced: "This is our Fifth Miss. We have been here twice, and we saw that Master Mo was sleeping soundly, so we dare not disturb him." Kou Zhong saluted: "Don't... hey! Say hello to Fifth Miss!"

The look of disdain was fleeting, and the fifth young lady obviously didn't like Kou Zhong's ugly appearance, so she managed to force a smile, then returned the salute briefly, and said calmly, "Is Mr. Mo well-rested?" Kou Zhong only wanted to be able to reach Guanzhong by boat, not to mention that even he himself didn't dare to compliment such a dignified face, so he would argue with her, stretched himself again, smiled and said: "No problem! Do you want to treat the old man? ?” Shafu showed an embarrassed look, and said in a low voice, "This..." Miss Sha Wu wrote: "Mr. Mo, please go back to the room first. Zhijing would like to ask Mr. some medical questions."

Kou Zhong suddenly realized that it must be because the third son Sha went to Mrs. Sha to ask for instructions, so Mrs. Sha sent the fifth lady Sha Zhijing to test himself to see if he was qualified to treat the old man's illness.This kind of rich and powerful family is indeed complicated, and he also complained in his heart, why should he answer her medical questions, as long as one or two sentences will immediately reveal his flaws. But since his debut, he hasn't seen any scenes.Haha laughed, and stepped out, Sha Fu and Sha Zhijing were shocked, and naturally backed away. Kou Zhong walked towards the hatch without stopping.

Sha Fu caught up and tugged at his sleeves and asked anxiously, "Where does Master Mo want to go?" Kou Zhongdao: "Of course I jumped off the boat and returned to the shore. Since I don't believe in my healing skills, why should I stay?" Shafu hurriedly said: "Master Mo misunderstood! Fifth Miss didn't mean that, it's just because Fifth Miss had studied medicine, so I need to discuss Master's condition with Mo Lord first!" How could Kou Zhong really want to leave, he just retreated to avoid making a fool of himself, he turned around with an "oh", and said to Sha Zhijing, the fifth young lady whose pretty face was pale with anger, "I see! That’s how my temper is, I’ll take the soft but not the hard.”

Under Sha Fuda's winking, Sha Zhijing paused and said angrily, "Come on!" Kou Zhong and Sha Fu followed her slender and charming back, walked towards the cabin, crossed the threshold, saw the scene, and Kou Zhong was startled. The spacious cabin is certainly magnificent, from the decoration to the tables and chairs, all are extremely elegant, and there are more than ten men and women sitting in the hall, and everyone's eyes are on Kou Zhong, the nephew of the genius doctor body. Mr. Sha is in his fifties, with a handsome appearance, but with a sickly face. He is hugged half-closed on the couch at the end of the cabin, and of course Mrs. Sha is sitting next to him, who is also graceful and luxurious, rich and peaceful, It matches very well with Mr. Sha.

The other men and women sat on both sides, and the third wife, Cheng Bisu, should be the third son, who is handsome and handsome, full of books, and attracts people's favor. The eldest son and second son are also easily identifiable.The former is in his thirties, looks shrewd and sophisticated, and is the kind of person who doesn't trust people easily; the latter has a flamboyant demeanor, like a proud and conceited young man.For the other figures who should be wives, concubines and servants, Chen Laiman and the other five martial artists sat at the bottom of the entrance. Most of the people in the cabin did not expect Kou Zhong to be so ugly and vulgar, and they all showed contempt.

Kou Zhong glanced around, and when he was dazzled, Madam Sha said: "Has Mr. Mo rested enough?" The kind voice came to his ears, Kou Zhong felt relieved from the bottom of his heart, and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, old lady. I have always been used to being rough and don't understand etiquette. Don't take offense at old lady." Sha Zhijing next to him snorted coldly, as if agreeing with his claim that he was rude, and sat down beside him.Sha Fu obviously had a lot of status in Sha's family, and he took good care of him. He patted his shoulder and pointed to the empty chair beside Mrs. Sha's lying chair on the other side of Mrs. Sha and said, "Master Mo, please sit down!"

Kou Zhong, under the eyes of most of the people who showed distrust, bit the bullet and sat down next to Mr. Sha who had just closed his eyes weakly, and said, "May I ask you to feel the pulse of the old man first?" The third wife, Cheng Bisu, said in an encouraging voice, "Mr. Laomo." The eldest son and the second son had no expression on their faces, but the women around them all showed expressions of disdain and jealousy. It seemed that they all hoped that the people Cheng Bisu invited back would be as good as possible, so that the old man's serious illness could not be cured.

Under the eyes of everyone, Kou Zhong clumsily stretched out his thumb, and pressed on the veins of Old Man Sha's wrist on the handle of the chair. The eldest son was surprised and said: "Doctors use three fingers to measure the pulse. Why does Mr. Mo not only use one finger, but also his thumb. What's the difference?" Nothing else, Lunhu Kou Zhong is a first-class master, he said with a dry smile: "There is no way to the way, there is no way out in the void, the villain's one-finger Zen was created by my uncle, it is different from everyone else." The first two sentences were borrowed from Daoxin, the fourth patriarch of Zen, and "One Finger Zen" is Jiaxiang's unique Buddhist teaching. Everyone in the Sha family in the hall felt strange and difficult to understand. No one dares to question it.

Mrs. Sha said: "Just don't disturb Mr. Mo." Kou Zhong began to understand why the third wife, Cheng Bisu, wanted her husband to go to the old lady of Yang to preside over such a simple matter as asking for medical treatment. It is really not easy for a daughter-in-law of a powerful family. The zhenqi he sent had been running through Grandpa Sha's meridians for a week, and he found that although the twelve meridians of the old man were blocked, the real problem was in Ren Du's two meridians, and he was hesitating whether to get through with luck.The second young master sneered with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Doctors pay attention to seeing, hearing, and inquiring about diseases, but Mr. Mo seems to only focus on feeling the pulse. I don't know how my father's condition is. Mr. Fan, let me know." Kou Zhongna is qualified to talk about his condition, but he has already judged that if he rashly opened up the two veins of Ren and Du for Master Sha, maybe he will not be replenished due to qi deficiency, and if he dies, it will be terrible. The Taiyang Lung Meridian, then goes through the middle burner, the lower Large Intestine Meridian, returns to the appetite, goes up to the lung diaphragm, then exits the armpit, goes along the main meridian of Shaoyang Heart, runs along the arm, and finally flows out from the thumb.Everywhere, the blocked meridians are like a broken bamboo, and they are suddenly pierced by the true energy of his longevity formula. When everyone thought that he was speechless, the old man opened his eyes with an "ah", and the listless eyes returned a lot of expression. The old lady was overjoyed and said, "Master, how do you feel?" The old man said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Mo's medical skills are really miraculous. My chest is no longer painful! My hands and feet seem to have regained some strength." Kou Zhong was determined, knowing that his Changsheng Jue Qigong really had the function of "medicine to cure diseases", he laughed and said: "Master, don't worry, I am 100% sure that I can cure your illness. Do you have an appetite, take it first Get something and get a good night's sleep, and then I will heal the master with one-finger meditation." All the people in the hall were so miraculous about his medical skills, everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe the facts before them. Six cargo ships docked slowly. This prosperous cargo fleet was personally supervised by Tian Sandang. Apart from the staff, there were fifty-three martial artists in total, including Xu Ziling, a newly hired expert. Due to the full load of salt cargo, the draught of the ship’s hull is deep, and the more westward the current is, the faster the current is. Walking on the river full of rocky shoals, even if you are a veteran of the waterway, it is quite dangerous to go upstream like this. Sailing during the day and staying on the shore at night.And this is a good time for the enemy to launch an attack, so all personnel are not allowed to leave the ship, and the warriors are divided into two shifts to watch the night. Xu Ziling was recommended by the leader of the Hongnong Gang, and he was highly valued by Tian Santang, so the martial artists Chen Liang, Wu Dengshan and Liu Shiwen who had seen his swordsmanship were all very friendly to him.But it also led to the suspicion and rejection of another group of martial artists centered on the chief guard Liang Juzhong. Naturally, Xu Ziling didn't take them seriously, and he didn't dare to go too far when he saw them.Of course, he would not try to make friends with them in a flattering manner. For dinner, all the martial artists naturally ate at separate tables according to their cronies.Xu Ziling's table had the fewest people. Apart from Chen Liang, Wu Dengshan and Liu Shiwen, there were a few more neutral martial artists who were friendly to the three of them, and the atmosphere was quite lively. When Tian Santang was on shore to do some work, Liang Juzhong and his gang seized the opportunity to attack, and the martial artist sitting next to Liang Juzhong came over and said, "Brother Mo! I heard from Lord Tian that your swordsmanship is very powerful, can you show me your swordsmanship? " The entire cabin fell silent immediately, and everyone knew that Liang Juzhong was deliberately provocative, wanting Xu Ziling to look good. Among the three martial masters who were friendly with Xu Ziling, Chen Liang was the oldest and most experienced. He was not afraid of Liang Juzhong and his group, and said displeasedly: "Brothers regard peace as the most important thing. If there is any damage caused by fighting, Master Tian will be unhappy when he comes back. Hu Hai, you should go back to eat! Maybe something will happen tonight?" When Hu Hai lowered his face, another martial artist at the table in Liang Juzhong said with a weird smile: "Chen Laoxiu wants to speak so seriously, Tian Ye is not here, so it is up to Liang Ye to take charge of the overall situation, he wants to find out the depth of each brother , Only when there is an incident, you know how to allocate and deal with it, everyone just understands, so what is the fight?" A total of twenty people at Liang Juzhong's table and the other table next to it booed together, supporting this statement. Hu Hai said in high spirits: "That's right. We think highly of Brother Mo, so we want to touch Brother Mo's background! Brother Mo played two tricks with me, Hu Hai, to show Master Liang, isn't it that he doesn't even give this little face to Master Liang? Let's go!" Liang Juzhong snorted coldly, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. "Clang"! Xu Ziling drew out his long sword and stabbed at Hu Hai without saying a word. Under the dumbstruck of everyone, Hu Hai showed a look of struggling endlessly as if he was trapped in a nightmare, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.Obviously there should be enough time to avoid it, but he looked like an idiot waiting to be cut, allowing Xu Ziling's sword to grab his throat, still unable to make any movements or reactions. Cold sweat dripped from Hu Hai's forehead. Just now, the opponent stabbed with a sword, implying a huge suction force, which seemed to be slow but fast, and there was no way to avoid it. The hall was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop. The people in Liang Juzhong's side were all pale, because they knew Hu Hai's kung fu well, and they were only inferior to Liang Juzhong. "Clang"! The long sword returned to its sheath, as fast as lightning, and as accurate as a spirit snake that would find its way back to its lair. Xu Ziling seemed to have done a trivial thing, and said calmly: "My sword is used to deal with foreign enemies, not to deal with our own people. Since we are brothers, the smartest way for everyone is to fight against the outside world with one heart, and the more prosperous you will be. , everyone has a good time." Hu Hai was intimidated by his peerless swordsmanship and was speechless. A burst of applause came from the gate, I saw Tian Santang walked into the cabin accompanied by a tall and tall young man, all smiling, showing admiration to Xu Ziling. All the martial artists stood up and saluted together, and said loudly, "The Seventh Young Master has arrived!" Chen Liang leaned over to Xu Ziling who was seated to welcome everyone, and said in the ear: "It's Bu Ting, the seventh son of our big boss. He is the closed disciple of Qiu Wensheng, the head of the Guanzhong Sword Sect. If he came so suddenly, something must happen." The one-finger meditation showed a miraculous effect, and Kou Zhong's status was completely different immediately. Not only was he invited to share a meal, Mrs. Sha also formally invited him to go to Guanzhong with him, so that he could continue to treat Mr. Sha's illness along the way. However, Kou Zhong knew his own affairs, and on the pretext that he had to contemplate a cure behind closed doors, he politely declined the dinner on the boat of the Sha family, and went back to his room to slowly enjoy the rich dinner delivered by the old lady's personal maidservant, Bao'er. The old man took great pains to think about it. Not to mention elderly, weak and sick people, even ordinary strong men, if they open their meridians with dark energy at will, because the other party doesn't know how to follow and control, they will be in danger of going crazy at every turn.He didn't risk the old man's life just now, because the meridians opened up have nothing to do with life and death, but if he really wants to cure his illness, it will be much more complicated.Especially when Ren Du's two main lines are involved, let alone act rashly. While thinking about it, the sound of footsteps passing by the corridor outside the door, two pretty maidservants were talking about him in a low voice, one of the maidservants said: "This is not a miracle doctor, he doesn't need needles or medicine, just pressing his finger on the master's wrist can make him very sick." It's unbelievable." Another servant said: "I wonder if we can see him as well? I have been dizzy and headache since I got on the ship, and I feel dizzy and weak." The footsteps go away. Kou Zhong slapped his thigh, his spirit lifted, he thought: If there are a few golden needles from his mother, which can stimulate different acupoints at the same time, and adjust the true energy of the longevity formula, maybe it is really possible to follow the proper treatment The good old man doesn't know what the disease is. Thinking of this package, it's like becoming half a miracle doctor.It is always a pleasure to help people. The problem is that I don't even have half a needle, so I can't be a genius doctor, so I have to ask someone to get a set of moxibustion needles back.What's more, I promised to treat the old man tomorrow morning. If there is no other improvement, his rising reputation as a genius doctor will fall back.Moreover, the zhenqi penetrating the acupoint just now can only have a temporary effect, and the old man will soon return to his original shape. Thinking about all these problems makes his head hurt, and he almost needs to find another doctor to treat him. At this time, the pretty maid Bao'er came to clean up the dishes for him, Kou Zhong bit the bullet and said: "Sister Bao'er, can I ask Miss Wu to say a few words." Baoer's face showed embarrassment, and said: "You have to ask the old lady for instructions on this matter." Kou Zhongdao: "Because Fifth Miss is proficient in medicine, of course I know the old man's condition very well, so I want to ask her for advice, it's nothing." Bao'er finally agreed, nodded and said: "The little maidservant will go and talk to Miss Fifth." After a while, Bao'er came back and invited Kou Zhong to the cabin. The young master of the Sha family and his wives and concubines went back to their rooms early to rest. Fifth Miss, accompanied by her personal maid Xiaolan, received Kou Zhong indifferently and said, "Mr. Mo, what advice do you have?" ?” After Kou Zhong asked a few random questions, he said: "The old man's condition is serious. Just one finger meditation can't cure it. It must be done with golden needles. Sigh! But I lost my trocar during the journey! I don't know... " Sha Zhijing cut him off impatiently, "What kind of needles does Mr. Mo usually use?" Kou Zhong almost scratched his head, so he could only ask back, "Which needles does Fifth Miss have?" Sha Zhijing said angrily: "There are nine types of needles, round needles, kun needles, sharp needles, lock needles, round sharp needles, filiform needles, long needles, and large needles." Kou Zhongting's head swelled up, and he said with a dry smile, "Why don't you lend me all these needles, then I can use needles for different situations." Sha Zhijing frowned and said: "Nine needles are suitable, each has its own effect, and each has its own effect. If it is not used properly, how can it cure the disease?" Kou Zhongna dared to argue with her on medical skills, and concealed his embarrassment with an unpredictable and profound smile, and said, "My uncle knows that I am stupid, so he should talk less about principles and methods, and only talk about application. Please borrow the needle." Fifth Miss was no longer interested in talking to him, she stood up and said, "According to Mr. Mo's diagnosis, what disease is my father suffering from?" Kou Zhong has always tried his best to avoid this fatal problem, but now it is unavoidable, remembering the condition of Master Sha's meridians where Yin and Yang are exhausted, he bites the bullet and said: "The old man's viscera are full of Yin and Yang is weak, is it caused by long-term worries?" What about?" The last sentence is pure speculation, because seeing that the Sha family has to move the whole family out of Luoyang, there must be some unspeakable accident. Fifth Miss pondered for a while, then nodded slightly as if agreeing with his diagnosis, and said: "When Mr. Mo treats my father tomorrow morning, he will use his own moxibustion needles." After that, he went on his own. Kou Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, whether it is a genius doctor or a quack doctor, we will see tomorrow to find out!