I’m afraid I wouldn’t have lived if I hadn’t met Wang Yue.
Wang Yue eyebrows a wrinkly slightly said, "Even the Taoist priest can’t break his defense in fencing? That said, his practice is to protect the body and has reached an unfathomable state. "
What is the achievement method of Ao Bai’s cultivation? Wang Yue is curious. Even if the tantric dragon is like Prajnaparamita, it is impossible to resist the master fencing attack.
Musang Taoist priest said, "Every time I attack Ao Bai with fencing, there will be a protective golden light, which is indestructible like the golden bell of Shaolin Temple."
Wang Yue one leng said "golden bell? The golden bell jar is not a very high skill. It ranks very low among the 72 stunts of Shaolin. Is it really so powerful? " ? ?
Chapter 15 Huang Taiji was seriously ill
At that time, Wang Yue also saw 72 stunts in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in Shaolin Temple, but at that time, most of Wang Yue’s energy was devoted to family boxing and Buddhist scriptures, and he did not study those martial arts secrets carefully.
Wang Yue recalled the achievement of a golden bell jar, but he still didn’t find anything terrible about this martial arts.
To say the characteristics of the golden bell jar is that it is very difficult to practice. It is more difficult to practice the golden bell jar to a great achievement than the dragon elephant Prajnaparamita.
It is said that the martial arts of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva when he came to the Central Plains Institute were the golden bell jar Yijin Sutra and pulp washing Sutra, which were created by Bodhisattva Bodhisattva later.
At that time, the golden bell jar of Bodhisattva Bodhisattva bodhisattva had been cultivated to the twelfth largest state, and it had reached the state of fire and water, and the sword was difficult to hurt.
"Is it true?"
Wang Yue frowned and said in his heart, "Is the highest state of the golden bell jar a’ Buddha’s golden body’?"
"Wang Yue?"
Mulberry long see sword king frowning become speechless export shouted
Wang Yue came to her senses and said with a smile, "What’s the matter with the Taoist priest?"
Master Mu Sang asked, "Wang Yue, you are doing that strange thing when you are young in Huashan, but you are not in Mu Renqing and me. I wonder if you are an opponent of Ao Bai?"
Wang Yue shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Taoist, I’m not stronger than you now. It’s faster and weirder to attack. Since you can’t break Ao Bai’s defense, I shouldn’t be able to do it."
Wang Yue’s scalpel is very sharp, but it’s not the "iron sword" token in Yu Zhen’s hand. Wang Yue’s "flying knife" can’t be pierced. If Ao Bai’s protective magic is really cultivated to a high level, Wang Yue’s flying knife will never be able to endure him.
However, Wang Yue believes that there must be a way to break Ao Bai’s defensive martial arts. No matter how high it is, it will not be the enemy. Even Wang Yue’s spiritual cultivation is the same.
Spiritual power is better than strangeness and changeability, but when it comes to attacking power, it is not better than protecting the body.
Minister Musang sighed, "If you are not sure, then no one can resist Ao Bai?"
Wang Yue is mysterious in the eyes of Mu Sang, who not only cultivates advanced knowledge, but also can do things that ordinary fighters can’t.
Wang Yue’s eyes were all gone, and he said, "The Taoist priest is very powerful, but it’s not that Ao Bai’s defense can’t be broken now, and it will be broken in the future."
……
Qing Shengjing was dealing with Gong Taiji, who suddenly felt dizzy and then lost consciousness.
"Huang Huang"
Huang taiji’s coma made the whole palace panic.
When Huang Taiji woke up again, he found himself lying in bed.
"It’s so good that you are awake," Da Yuer cried with joy when she saw Huang Taiji awake. "Emperor, you can’t have something, otherwise what do you want me to do with Fu Lin? What do you want Qing to do?"
Huang Taiji took Da Yuer’s hand and said with a smile, "Don’t worry that I will have nothing to make Ao Bai and Fan Wencheng come to see me."
Da Yuer Ma ordered Ao Bai and Fan Wencheng to come here quickly.
Soon both Ao Bai and Fan Wencheng arrived.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor."
Shouted after two people kowtow.
Huang taiji nodded, "Stand up."
"thank the emperor"
When they got up, Fan Wencheng asked, "Does the emperor know that I have something to tell you to send a slave here this time?"
Ao Bai is also curious about what Huang Taiji wants to do. You know that Huang Taiji will not let him come forward in general.
Huang taiji said, "Fan Aiqing’s headache is getting more and more serious. This time, I was in a coma in my room. I am helpless about this disease. I want to have the imperial doctor Wang Yue to find a way."
"I have asked Yu Zhennan, a real protector, to look for it, but I don’t know when Wang Yue will be invited by the real protector. I don’t know if Fan Aiqing can find an imperial doctor as soon as possible and let him treat me."
Huang taiji is afraid that this headache will kill him now.
At that time, Huang taiji was also able to take the lead, but since he became emperor, Huang taiji was afraid of death, and now he can’t bear to be rich and beautiful, and she can’t bear to be the throne.
Fan Wencheng thought for a moment and said, "It is not difficult for the emperor to find the imperial doctor Wang Yue. I just received information before I entered the palace. Now Wang Yue is being treated in Ma Shiying, Nanjing. Now it is difficult to get Wang Yue Huang to treat you."
Huang taiji also has some nai in his heart
Yes, what if we can let Wang Yue cure himself?
Manchu and Dada are sworn enemies, and Huang Taiji is even more so. It is impossible for the Qing emperor to treat the root of his illness if he wants to come to the imperial court. I wonder how many people want Huang Taiji to die.
"Can Fan Aiqing have a good plan?" Huang taiji asked
Fan Wencheng thought for a while and said, "The emperor’s way is to ask the emperor to do as the slave says. I believe that the imperial doctor Wang Yue will soon come to Shengjing Emperor to treat diseases, but …"
Huang taiji quickly asked, "But what?"
"But I’m afraid it will damage the name of the emperor," Fan Wencheng said.
"Say" Huang Taiji said.
"Yes," Fan Wencheng said. "As far as I know, there is a son in Yuan Chonghuan named Yuan Chengzhi who studied martial arts in Huashan for more than ten years. In those days, Yuan Chonghuan saved Wang Yue’s life. If we want to catch Yuan Chengzhi, the emperor can send people to the big court to spread rumors that Wang Yue will kill the Han people if he doesn’t come to Shengjing to cure the disease."