"Actually, Big Brother knows one of them," Dongfang Sheng said.”
"I know him too?" Xiao Feng asked curiously. "Could Second Brother be talking about Xue Muhua, Miracle Doctor Xue?"”
Dongfang Sheng shook his head." Miracle Doctor Xue may have amazing medical skills, but Uncle Xiao's internal injuries were caused by the Shaolin martial arts. It's from the inside. I'm afraid Miracle Doctor Xue can't do anything about it."”
When Xiao Feng heard that even the Enemy of Hell could not cure Xiao Yuanshan's internal injuries, he could not help but feel even more worried. He asked,"Then who else?"
"Yes, Third Brother," Dongfang Sheng replied.
"Third brother?" Xiao Feng was surprised. Although Third Brother has profound martial arts, he doesn't know any martial arts and only knows a little about internal energy. How can he heal my father's internal injuries?”
" Although Third Brother has never practiced martial arts," Dongfang Sheng said," he knows a strange technique that absorbs people's internal energy. It's called the 'Northern Dark Divine Technique'. Uncle Xiao's internal injuries were caused by the conflict of his internal energy. If he could find his third brother, he would be able to remove the inner energy in Uncle Xiao's body, and his chronic illness would naturally heal itself.”
Xiao Feng was greatly shocked when he heard this. Even though it sounded reasonable, it was still a little inconceivable to cripple one's martial arts to treat internal injuries. Xiao Feng also knew that Dongfang Sheng would not lie, but he hesitated for a moment.
Xiao Yuanshan, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the ground, also heard their conversation and said,""If I have to cripple my martial arts to be cured, I might as well not treat him. Anyway, I'm old and have lived long enough. Once I get my revenge, I will have nothing to worry about.”
Xiao Feng also knew Xiao Yuanshan's personality. He would never cripple his martial arts for the sake of healing his injuries. Moreover, the father and son had a deep grudge with the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty. If Xiao Yuanshan lost all his martial arts, it would be very dangerous. "We don't know where Third Brother is right now," he said to Dongfang Sheng. He did not know when they would meet again. Who was the other person his second brother was talking about?”
" Uncle Xiao's internal injuries were caused by Shaolin's martial arts." Dongfang Sheng pondered for a moment and said," If we want to treat this internal injury, we can only ask Shaolin for help." I know that there is an eminent monk in the Shaolin Sutra Depository. He has profound Buddhist teachings and martial arts divine powers. He can definitely cure Uncle Xiao's illness.”
Xiao Feng was overjoyed. With Dongfang Sheng's martial arts skills and vision, he must be a god-like figure if he had to praise him for his " remarkable martial arts skills ". Xiao Feng believed that such an eminent monk could cure Xiao Yuanshan's injuries. However, he suddenly remembered that the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci, was his father and son's greatest enemy. Now that he had to ask the Shaolin monks for help, he could not help but frown.
Dongfang Sheng saw Xiao Feng's frown and could naturally guess what he was thinking. He said,""Other than these two, I really can't think of anyone else who has such ability. The old monk in the Sutra Depository was an extraordinary expert who had attained the Dao, and the relationship between his eldest brother and Abbot Xuan Ci was just a personal grudge. I don't think that eminent monk would leave her in the lurch.”
"That's right." Xiao Feng nodded. Second Brother's words made sense. Since that's the case, there's no time to lose. After Father recovers, we'll set off for Shaolin.”
When A'Zhu and A'Zi heard this, they naturally followed. Xiao Feng knew that his future was uncertain, and bringing the two of them would be a burden, so he was determined not to. In the end, after Dongfang Sheng sighed, A'Zhu and A'Zi agreed to wait for the three of them at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain.
At noon, Xiao Yuanshan was adjusting his breathing in his room. With Dongfang Sheng's help, his inner breath had already calmed down and was on the right track. "Uncle Xiao, is this disease usually this severe when it acts up?" Dongfang Sheng asked.”
Xiao Yuanshan shook his head and said,"Usually, it's just a few meridians in the body that are numb and numb, and the internal breathing is not smooth." Unlike this time, he almost went berserk. It was already fortunate that he was safe and sound.”
"If I'm not wrong, it must be because Uncle had a head-on clash with Big Brother a few days ago," Dongfang Sheng said. It seemed that Uncle could not use force for the time being, or the consequences would be unimaginable.”
At this moment, Xiao Feng entered the room and asked with concern,"Father, how are your injuries?"
Xiao Yuanshan stood up and laughed."It's fine, Feng 'er, don't worry.”"Nephew's internal energy is really pure. With your help, it's really much easier."”In terms of martial arts techniques, Dongfang Sheng was far inferior to Xiao Feng and his son. However, in terms of internal energy cultivation, he was a level higher than the two of them. The purity of his zhenqi and the wonderful way he used it were truly incomparable.
Seeing that his father was in high spirits, Xiao Feng felt relieved. He said to Dongfang Sheng,"Thank you, Second Brother." "The horses and carriages are all ready. We can set off immediately."”He was worried that Xiao Yuanshan's internal injuries would relapse again. He did not want to delay the matter of Shaolin Temple for even a moment.
Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan each rode a large horse, while Azi and Azhu sat on the carriage. Dongfang Sheng could only act as the coachman for a while. The Northern Song Dynasty did not allow the private sale of horses. However, money could communicate with the gods. With Dongfang Sheng, the "rich man" here, it was not difficult to buy a few horses.
Xinyang was not far from Shaoshi Mountain. After two days of traveling, the group of five arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain. It was dusk. For the sake of convenience, Dongfang Sheng instructed the two women to wait in an inn in Xujia Village, which was not far away. The Xiao father and son and himself had quietly sneaked up Shaoshi Mountain.
In Xiao Yuanshan's eyes, Shaolin Temple's Sutra Depository was as familiar as his own backyard. Xiao Feng and Dong Fangsheng were both experts in Qinggong. Under Xiao Yuanshan's guidance, although Shaolin was known as a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, the three of them entered it as if no one was there. In just the time for two incense sticks to burn, he arrived at the Sutra Depository from the back of the mountain.
Dongfang Sheng closed his eyes and listened carefully, only to discover that there seemed to be a force in the Sutra Library that prevented his spiritual mind from sensing inside. He was shocked, but he was sure that the nameless old monk was in the Sutra Depository. Therefore, he nodded to Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng beside him. The two of them understood. The three of them used their lightness skills and silently jumped into the third level of the Sutra Depository.
Although Dongfang Sheng had been to the Scripture Depository before, he had never set foot on the third level. Thinking back to the time when he secretly copied the Nine Yang Divine Technique in the pavilion, it felt like it was just yesterday. He couldn't help but sigh. It had been nearly three years since he came to this world.
Xiao Feng looked back and forth but did not see anyone. He could not help but be a little anxious and asked,"Second brother, where is that divine monk?"
Dongfang Sheng respectfully cupped his fists and said,""Junior Dongfang Sheng requests an audience with the divine monk in the Scripture Depository.”Although Dongfang Sheng spoke with his Qi, he controlled it with his internal energy. Although the people in the pavilion could hear him clearly, no one else could hear him. This was something he had learned from Xiao Feng a few days ago. At this moment, he was learning and selling it, he actually had a faint feeling of green coming from an orchid.
"I'm just a sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple. How dare I call myself a divine monk?”An old voice suddenly came from behind the three of them. The Xiao father and son could not help being greatly shocked. The two of them had profound internal strength and sharp hearing. He didn't expect that someone would be able to come several feet behind him without him noticing. Dongfang Sheng knew how powerful this sweeping monk was, so he was not surprised. He turned around and said,""Greetings, Divine Monk." As he spoke, he bowed to the ground.
Only now did Xiao Feng fully believe Dongfang Sheng's words about the old monk's martial arts skills. When he turned around, he saw an old monk in a green robe. He was skinny and had a white beard and eyebrows. He was holding a broom in his hand. He was about to kneel down in front of the old monk and said,""Please be merciful, divine monk…"
The old monk's eyes opened slightly, and the monk robe on his body suddenly moved without any wind. With Xiao Feng's ability, he was actually unable to kneel down, but was gently lifted up by an irresistible gentle aura. This shocked the Xiao father and son again. Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. He thought to himself, Shaolin Temple is indeed full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. There was actually such an expert. If this old monk had the intention, he would not have been able to leave Shaolin Temple and almost humiliated himself.
Xiao Feng had seen the old monk's methods and was even more convinced of Dongfang Sheng's words. The divine monk in the Sutra Depository would definitely be able to save his father. He was overjoyed and was about to ask for help when he heard the old monk say,"This scholar has been reading in the Sutra Depository for thirty years. When the old monk saw that the scholar had fallen into the demonic path by mistake, he placed a few scriptures where the scholar had taken the books, hoping that they could enlighten the scholar. Who would have thought that the scholar would only care about finding a 'Magic Staff Subduing Technique', and actually abandon the Buddhist classics, and become addicted to the sea of bitterness from then on. It would be difficult to turn back now…Amitabha.”As he spoke, he put his hands together.
Xiao Yuanshan listened to the old monk's words. It was obvious that everything he had done in the Sutra Depository for the past 30 years had been observed by the old monk, but he had not noticed it. His heart tightened as he felt a lingering fear.
Xiao Feng heard the sweeping monk say that it would be difficult to turn back at this time. He quickly cupped his fists and said,"Master, please be merciful and save my father. Although my father secretly learned Shaolin martial arts, he had his reasons.”
The sweeping monk sighed and said,"Old Scholar Xiao met with misfortune thirty years ago. However, Layman Xiao was too vicious and had killed many innocent people. For example, Qiao Sanhuai, his wife, and Master Xuan Ku had no enmity with the Scholar, so why was the Scholar unwilling to let them go? Sigh, I've sinned."
Xiao Feng said," My father's crime of murder was caused by me. I beg the divine monk to treat my father's injuries. I will accept all the crimes. I will die for it."”
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