Li Muchen had already learned the techniques of ninja.

Last time it was Lin Shaoping who crushed all the bones in Lin Yun's body, this time it was Hu Shiyue who crushed all the kinked tendons.

It seemed that Lin Yun was injured more seriously, but in terms of technique, the person who injured Hu Shiyue this time was more skillful.

Three days ago, Li Muchen would have still had to use Five Elements Acupuncture to restore the kinked tendons and veins, and then use Qi to clear Hu Shiyue's eight extraordinary meridians.

But now Li Muchen has experienced the thunder tribulation and stepped into the gate of innateness.

Hu Shiyue's injuries were healed in a matter of seconds.

Seeing Qian Kun nodding his head, he thought that Brother Li's medical skills are getting better and better.

Hu Xiuyi was even more shocked. He felt ashamed when he remembered that he had ridiculed Li Muchen.

Master Hu woke up leisurely and said: "Master Li, thank you for taking action, otherwise my old life would have been handed over to the Japanese devils. Alas, I am ashamed to say that I have practiced medicine all my life and falsely called myself a holy hand, but I have never been able to do it. I can’t even sort out my own meridians.”

Li Muchen smiled and said: "Mr. Hu, why should you be so modest? You have been plotted against. If you talk about medicine openly and honestly, how can they compare to you?"

Qian Kun said: "These Japanese devils can only do little tricks secretly, how can they dare to compete openly and openly."

Hu Xiuyi said angrily: "That is, if they dare to compete openly, how can my Hu family be afraid of them?"

After a few more chats, Li Muchen asked Hu Shiyue to have a good rest. The Japanese people were coming to pick up the plaque tomorrow. As the head of the Hu family, Hu Shiyue would naturally come forward.

Li Muchen said goodbye and went to visit Qian Ruowang with Qian Kun.

At Wuyue Villa, Li Muchen met Monk Hua, who was wearing a monk's robe. Now he has become a real monk, with the Buddhist name Wuhua.

At that time, Wuhua was standing beside an old monk.

This old monk has white eyebrows and white beard, and has a compassionate face. Sitting there, he has a solemn appearance.

Qian Ruowang introduced: "Master Li, this is Master Zhiren from Tianzhu Temple."

Then he said to Zhinen, "This is Young Master Li Muchen who helped me treat my illness."

Zhiren glanced at Li Muchen for a few times, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Then he clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, saying: "Amitabha, Almsgiver Li looks like a god, but he can walk in the mortal world, cure diseases and save people. This kind of compassion is admired by this poor monk. !”

Li Muchen is also looking at Zhiren.

When his spiritual consciousness swept over him, he saw that the monk was covered in a hazy rainbow light.

He was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there were monks with such advanced cultivation in Qiantang.

The monk came here today probably because of the appearance of the Japanese ninja, who came to protect Qian Ruowang.

With such an eminent monk, it's no wonder that the Qian family is confident. The Japanese ninjas can only use dirty tricks like puppetry to deal with Qian Ruowang.

Then he smiled slightly and said, "Master, thank you."

Qian Ruowang pointed to Monk Hua and said, "Young Master Li probably knows this man, but now he has become a disciple of Master Zhiren."

Monk Hua bowed and saluted: "The monk's name is Wuhua. I have received the enlightenment from donor Li. I am very grateful."

Li Muchen didn't expect that he had inadvertently transformed a murderous demon into Buddhism. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Then I would like to congratulate Master Wuhua."

Wuhua became a true monk and naturally stopped following Qian Xintong.

Without the bald bodyguard, the eldest daughter of the Qian family was inevitably less domineering, but more ladylike. She stood quietly beside Qian Ruowang, glancing at Li Muchen from time to time.

Qian Ruowang's health has completely recovered.

Li Muchen was a little strange. When Qian Ruowang was seriously ill, why didn't he ask Zhi Ren to come and see him? With Ji Nin's cultivation and small puppetry skills, how could he be stumped?

But this was the Qian family's business, so he couldn't ask more questions.

After sitting down and drinking tea for a while, Li Muchen and Zhi Ren exchanged some Zen words. Their words were all about discussing the method of enlightenment. Except for Wu Hua, who frowned and seemed to have some enlightenment, everyone else was confused. inside.

Qian Xintong was dissatisfied and said: "You can go to the temple to fight as a fighter. Here, can you say something we can understand?"

"Xintong, don't be rude!" Qian Ruowang shouted.

Zhi Ren laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter, what does Miss Qian want to hear?"

In the entire Qiantang, Qian Xintong was probably the only one who dared to act nice and sell treasures in front of the old monk, no matter how big or small.

Qian Xintong said: "During the high tide a few days ago, there were rumors that dragons appeared on the river, and waves tens of meters high surged. Many people were washed away by the water. Have you all heard about this?"

"Amitabha!" Zhi Ren proclaimed the name of the Buddha, with a look of suffering and compassion on his face.

Qian Kun said: "I sent people to verify this matter. There was indeed a strange phenomenon at that time, and the wave height was more than [-] meters. Regarding the Qiantang tide, there have been several similar records in history. The last time has been More than [-] years ago, that is the time when our Qian family's ancestor, King Qian Liu of Wuyue, shot the tide."

"Then is it the dragon going out to sea?" Qian Xintong asked.

Qian Kun shook his head and said: "These are all unfounded claims. The dragon really went out to sea. How could it be possible that it only caused trouble when it reached Qiantang? That time more than a thousand years ago, starting from the old salt warehouse, the entire sea city was flooded, and the first wave was threatened. If the safety of Qiantang City is in danger, King Wu and Yue will lead thousands of elite troops, leaving behind the legend that King Qian shoots the tide."

"So, is there really a dragon?" Qian Xintong asked.

Qian Kun pondered for a moment, glanced at everyone, and said:

"None of us here are outsiders, so I'll be the first to say it. Whether there are dragons in the world, I don't dare to say, but there are monsters in the sea for sure. According to the notes left by our ancestors of the Qian family, King Qian shot The tide is not a tide, but a giant dragon."

"The ancestor King Qian is so powerful!" Qian Xintong said with pride on her face.

Li Muchen suddenly asked: "Brother, those Japanese ninjas always keep an eye on your Qian family. Is this also related to this?"

Qian Kun and Qian Ruowang looked at each other, nodded and said: "Brother Huiyan, it is indeed true. Our Qian family has an ancestral bow, which was used by our ancestors to shoot the tide. Legend has it that this bow is made of dragon tendons and keels. You can hear the sound of dragons roaring. Those Japanese people just want this bow."

Qian Xintong opened her eyes curiously: "Why didn't I know about this? Where is the bow?"

Qian Ruowang laughed and said, "Girl, if I let you know, the whole world will know!"

"Grandpa!" Qian Xintong stamped her foot and pouted.

Qian Kun continued: "The Japanese island country has the sea to the west. Giant sea beasts often wreak havoc on the territory, causing wind, rain, and tsunamis, and the people suffer. Therefore, the Japanese often dispatch large fleets to defend against sea monsters. Fortunately in modern society, With advanced science and technology and advanced weapons, sea monsters attacking coastal areas rarely happen anymore.

But just a dozen years ago, off the northeast coast of Japan, a giant beast sleeping at the bottom of the ocean suddenly woke up and caused a major earthquake and tsunami. Its destruction is extremely rare in Japanese history. As for what that thing is, there is no conclusion yet. Some say it's a giant dragon, some say it's Kun, and some say it's Godzilla. "

Qian Xintong burst out laughing: "That's ridiculous, Godzilla is here!"

Qian Kun glared at him.

Qian Xintong stuck out her tongue and stopped talking, but her expression clearly showed disbelief.

"At that time, Japan sent people to find our Qian family and wanted to borrow money to use Wang Gong to deal with the giant beast." Qian Kun continued, "Although Japan and China are feuding, they are still in the same boat. The people are innocent. Yes. If it is really used to deal with sea monsters and protect the country and the people, of course we will not refuse. But I know very well the shamelessness of those Japanese politicians. Once the Qianwang Gong is handed over to them, it will be difficult to get it back. What's more, no one can draw King Qian's bow."

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