White Bone Monkey King

Jin An: "Miss Lingyun, a friend of mine would like to ask, is it easy to gain enlightenment in martial arts?"

Zhang Lingyun's pretty face was solemn: "It's hard to find in the sky, but it's rare to find it."

"The road to martial arts should be gradual."

“If you don’t accumulate steps, you won’t be able to reach a thousand miles; if you don’t accumulate small streams, you won’t be able to reach a river or sea.”

"Young Master Jin'an, don't be too ambitious and eager for success."

"Otherwise, it is easy to go crazy, and the patient may be severely injured or disabled, or the heart may be broken and die suddenly."

Jin An spoke righteously: "Miss Lingyun misunderstood, I asked for my friend."

Zhang Lingyun looked at Jin An calmly with her pretty face.

Jin Anxin changed the topic: "Miss Lingyun, you are very talented, and you have been practicing martial arts in the mountains since you were a child. In the past ten years, Miss Lingyun must have had an epiphany, right?"

Zhang Lingyun: "..."

Jin An: "?"

Zhang Lingyun: "..."

Jin An: "???"

Zhang Lingyun: "Humph!"

Jin An: "Miss Lingyun, why are you so angry and turned away? Miss Lingyun, Miss Lingyun..."

…

Jin An can still clearly remember the scene when he ran to Zhang Lingyun to ask questions about martial arts on the first day of practicing the "Blood Knife Sutra".

As a result, he made Zhang Lingyun angry.

Jin An had an epiphany that day, three times a night.

Ah.

three times.

Today has been seven days since that night.

During these seven days, with the effectiveness of Jin'an's century-old tonic decoction, the "Blood Knife Sutra" skill progressed rapidly.

After all, not everyone who learns martial arts can benefit from the century-old medicine.

Even if you are a wealthy merchant and sell all your property, you may not be able to purchase century-old medicinal materials such as century-old ginseng and century-old angelica that are both valuable and unmarketable.

A hundred-year-old medicine, for the martial arts world, it is something that can only be found but not sought! Horse bones are worth a lot of money!

Price but no market!

And with this kind of powerful medicine that can be used every moment, Jin An's daily practice speed is naturally making rapid progress.

Red blood energy consumes a lot of people's energy and blood.

It consumes a large amount of one's own energy and blood to enhance the fiery power and explosive power of the red blood energy.

Therefore, it is very easy to cause Qi and blood deficiency, resulting in disability sequelae.

Or the body is too weak and the qi and blood are insufficient, causing the red blood energy to backfire, causing the blood vessels throughout the body to burst and die.

Ordinary people who practice the "Blood Knife Sutra" are afraid that their Qi and blood will be greatly depleted, and they are worried that they will suffer from incurable diseases.

But Jin'an has the "Century-year Shengui Dabu Decoction", and he has no worries at all. He only needs to drink the Hundred-year-upon Bu Decoction in advance, and then use the majestic qi and blood power in the medicine to practice the "Blood Knife Sutra". Just absorb and transform the centuries-old medicinal power.

The drug boy in the drugstore forced him to sell seven doses of medicinal materials in total.

Jin An had finished all the potions last night and directly trained the red blood energy to the third level. He now has strong and thick blood.

If the Qi is sufficient and the blood is strong, the muscles and bones will be strong.

Jin An specially took advantage of the dog's fury at night to touch the back kitchen of the inn and try it out. He could hug the three-hundred-jin millstone in the back kitchen and carry it.

Practicing martial arts diligently every day, Jin An's eyes are no longer as dull as before. Instead, his energy and spirit are as condensed as a hemp rope. He is full of energy every day, and his eyes seem to hide a divine light that cannot be used up. .

The soft and feminine strength of modern people's sub-healthy bodies has been wiped away from him. He now has well-proportioned muscles and a powerful and powerful aura.

Gradually, he gained the sharp edge of the sword that could be drawn across the sword immediately.

…

During this period, in addition to practicing the "Blood Knife Sutra" hard, Jin An also took the opportunity to try setting up a porridge stall to provide free food to beggars and poor people in the county.

In ancient times, there were nine generations of good people who set up porridge stalls and gave alms to the poor.

He also wants to follow suit, maybe he can collect wool infinitely.

The thought of being able to pluck out God's father's wool makes Jin An so excited just thinking about it.

But the reality is so shocking!

Jin An deliberately tried to accumulate yin virtue, but he didn't even see the hair of yin virtue. It was really hard for his father to eat hard food.

This failure reminded Jin An of the city where he used to live. He could often see old men, old ladies, or wealthy businessmen buying fish, turtles, snakes, and random little creatures, and then releasing them all into the river, thinking they were smart. Accumulate yin virtues for yourself to cover up your guilty conscience.

In reality?

Releasing so many fish and shrimps at once, and even buying and releasing invasive species of scavengers, snapping turtles, and tilapias, is not doing yourself or your descendants any good deeds. Instead, it is destroying the local ecological balance and causing the death of fish and shrimps in the river. Absolutely... in the end, instead of accumulating yin virtue, one's own yin virtue is even more damaged.

Jin An felt that his inability to obtain yin virtue must be similar to the above example. Deliberately doing it artificially would cause God to be unfavorable.

So later on, Jin An no longer deliberately pursued that illusory virtue. Occasionally, when he was tired of practicing the "Blood Sword Sutra", he would give porridge to some beggars and poor people.

Or rescue stray animals and send them to the hospital.

…

Xuji Teahouse.

Jin An, who had not been to Xu Ji Teahouse for several days, came to the teahouse again.

The main reason is that Jin'an wants to hear Mr. Shu talk about the latest things that happened in Chang County. He shouldn't be too privy to information.

I just happened to take advantage of this time that I ran out of the "Shengui Dabu Decoction" and on my way to the drug store to buy another medicinal decoction, I stopped by the teahouse to find out some new news.

Jin An was still sitting in his old seat.

After not seeing him for several days, when he reappeared in the teahouse, everyone in the teahouse caused a lot of noise.

Many wealthy girls, Xiafei's cheeks and eyes like spring water, secretly glanced sideways at Jin An, a young and promising man with special talents.

Jin'an is no longer an unknown young master, but has achieved the achievement of being "well-known in the streets". Almost most of the people in Chang County have heard of his name. The storyteller just happened to finish talking about how he solved the case of "clearing the wrongful record and drowning". ".

"Mr. Jin An, you haven't been to the teahouse for a long time. Is it cassia seed tea this time?" The familiar teahouse boy saw Jin An walking into the teahouse and hurriedly ran to welcome Jin An to his old seat.

"Not this time, let's change it to ordinary Maojian tea."

Drinking too much cassia seed tea can lead to kidney yang deficiency, cold spleen and stomach, and diarrhea. Occasionally, you have to change the taste.

"Okay, Mr. Jin An, please wait a moment, and I will serve you tea right away."

The waiter in the teahouse wiped the table with a rag, threw the rag over his shoulder, and then stepped back to get tea for Jin An.

After the storyteller finished telling the story of the drowning case, he took a sip of temperature difference to moisten his throat and began to tell the next story.

Snapped!

The gavel settled.

"Two flowers bloom, one on each side."

"By the way, not long ago, after Mr. Jin An solved the 'Thunder Corpse Killing Case' within a case, a strange thing happened in Chang County Prison."

"Li Dashan of Shangpan Village, who killed his relatives and hid gunpowder, died mysteriously and violently in prison on the third day after his arrest, implicating other accomplices who wanted to kill and silence him."

"The story I'm going to tell you today is that one of the three famous arrests in Chang County, Chief Zheng, cracked the Shangpan Village hiding case, beheaded six heads, and wiped out the rest of Li Dashan's associates in one fell swoop, completely closing the private gunpowder case. , it turned out that Li Dashan and others secretly hid gunpowder, and it was two gangs fighting for territory."

"Foretell the detailed process, please listen to me slowly..."

Um?

Jin An, who was waiting for tea, was unexpectedly stunned.

Immediately listen carefully to the details.

But as soon as the storyteller finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion outside the street. Many people ran outside the county town, as if there was something happening.

A customer in the teahouse grabbed one of the passers-by and asked what was going on?

Passers-by were eager to leave the city to watch the fun and hurriedly replied: "On the northern slope of Chang County, a white coffin that occupied someone else's grave was dug up. Now there are Taoist priests preparing to perform rituals and carry the coffin!"