Chapter 431: Learning has no boundaries
Although there has never been a real practice of dual cultivation, people still subconsciously perform regular "treatments" such as the Kou Du Qi.
It is of no use to Zhao Changhe's injury...
The chest was slashed with a knife, and the bones were almost broken. It was obviously a dream to cure it with just a few kisses without relying on medicine. Dual Cultivation Healing is mainly used to assist internal injuries. It is far less effective than Rejuvenation Jue for external injuries, let alone the simplified version of Kiss Treatment.
However, it has always been somewhat useful for Tang Wanzhuang's condition. Her illness is a type of internal injury.
This time, Zhao Changhe originally tried to continue to treat her, but after feeling the condition of her lung meridian, he suddenly felt a little complicated.
Tang Wanzhuang's riddled lung meridian has been repaired visibly to the naked eye. Although it is not completely repaired, she may still cough a few times, but she will definitely not cough up blood as before.
I suddenly remembered that I haven’t heard her cough in the past two days...
On the second page, the heavenly book is combined with the "Illustrated Records of Mountains and Rivers" to provide "Transformed Lotus" and "Bodhi Fruit" to treat the meridians. It is indeed very symptomatic, which can prove that the next step is to use "Yanghun Grass" plus "Yunyang Leaf" to treat the meridians. It is also definitely effective in treating the soul.
There is a lazy sense of satisfaction, as if you are slowly completing a perfect work of art with your own hands.
Of course, it is not possible to completely repair it, because the root cause of her disease has not been solved, and the meridians will still cause erosion over time. Even if the meridians are cured now, they will collapse again in the future, but at least she can prolong her life for several more years. Five years is not a big problem.
After three to five years of training, the guilty feeling of being about to die at any moment is much less...
Now that the Haunting Soul Grass is available, the only thing missing is Yunyang Ye. Zhao Changhe doesn’t believe that he will still be unable to handle it in three to five years.
It seems that the sickly beauty who touched the heartstrings is about to be gone forever... I wonder what Tang Wanzhuang will look like in the future, full of vitality, will she always throw people into the pool?
However, because the root cause of the disease has not been cured and the meridians are not yet thorough, it is still not possible to see Tang Wanzhuang who is full of vitality right away.
Her face was still sickly pale, but slightly flushed due to emotion, and she still looked very unhealthy. Breathing softly, she pushed his hand away gently and whispered: "Okay... except for kissing and touching, you can do nothing else..."
These words were almost like asking "Have you not eaten?" Zhao Changhe really wanted to tell her that I could do something else.
It’s a pity that I can’t do it, my chest hurts.
I had no choice but to say something awe-inspiring: "Who said I can't do anything else? Just now I laid a line for the imperial court within the Wang family."
Tang Wanzhuang was stunned, but she was a little surprised: "I wanted to mention it to Taoist Priest Guichen, but we don't have the relationship, so I can't take the liberty. Are you and Taoist Priest Guichen so close? Yes, you helped him fight in the first place. Quit Herre?"
Zhao Changhe scratched his head. He had forgotten that he was kind to Guichen. When he mentioned this to Guichen just now, he didn't think of any kindness at all. He felt that the impression given to him by Guichen Xuanchong and his apprentice was not bad. I don’t want to follow the trend, so I just said it directly...
Being reminded now, I think I should think more about it: "Well, can you trust me to return to the dust? Are you afraid of being cheated?"
"Based on the intelligence and observation of the Demon Suppressing Division over the years, Guichen's character is no problem, and he is indeed a Taoist priest. But he does not have a good impression of the imperial court. It is impossible to say what kind of bias he will really have. Do you believe it or not? You need to have more in-depth contact to judge whether it is trustworthy...but laying such a line first will always have its value. "
Tang Wanzhuang looked quite happy as she spoke. In fact, no matter whether it was useful or not, as long as Zhao Changhe did something "for the sake of the court", she would be very happy.
Suddenly I forgot that a few hours ago I was thinking whether it would be better if he wandered around the world...
What does Baoqin know? Why would I want him to wander around the world? I hope he can be an emperor!
Tang Wanzhuang happily took Zhao Changhe's hand and sat in the stone pavilion by the courtyard. She smiled and said: "You used to be more accustomed to Jianghu thinking, judging from friendship or intuition. You should pay more attention to this kind of thing in the future. Intelligence data is used to establish an understanding of the characters from many aspects..."
Zhao Changhe stared at her with a strange expression.
Tang Wanzhuang couldn't speak anymore and said angrily: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Holding Qin in the room, he said, "He's scolding you for being a teacher. He's an old aunt."
Tang Wanzhuang gritted her teeth.
Zhao Changhe burst into tears, hugging the piano, and my mouth took over~
But it feels like someone’s **** is going to bloom tonight, my head is really strong...
Having said that, apart from being warriors, everyone is completely different from one another. From the perspective of Tang Wanzhuang’s expectations of “cultivating a prince”, there are too many things to teach. You can take ten years of courses in all aspects. There is no way to continue like this. I will give it to you as we fall in love. Who can hold it in class...
Still need to solve this problem...
Zhao Changhe's thoughts were racing and he said with a smile: "What's the point of arguing with Baoqin? I don't think so."
Tang Wanzhuang said with a straight face: "Then will you listen to the class?"
“Lao Xia told me before…”
Tang Wanzhuang raised her eyebrows and raised her ears.
"He said that he originally wanted to teach me something, but he found that my intentions may not be consistent with his. If you learn his martial arts, you will only be able to draw tigers, but not dogs. Only the Liuhe Magic Kung Fu can still be used because of its strong universality... In fact Due to my meridians problem, I haven’t used the Liuhe Sheng Gong much, mainly as a supplement.”
Tang Wanzhuang’s eyes were bright: "He wants to teach you..."
Seeing his constipated expression, Tang Wanzhuang chuckled: "Okay, I know what you want to say." Everyone has his own characteristics and does not need to be instilled into another person... If Zhao Changhe accepted everything from Xia Longyuan, Is he still the Zhao Changhe he is today?
The best martial arts in the world should not learn this way, let alone others.
In fact, the example that Zhao Changhe originally wanted to give was Suzaku. Just two days ago, Zhuque said that it was best for him to realize his star intention by himself, and not to be led by the Four Symbols Sect's preconceptions and influence his thinking. On the contrary, Suzaku was more generous in this regard. . Of course, this example got stuck and I had to change it to Xia Longyuan, otherwise it would not only have no effect but would be beaten.
However, he also understood Tang Wanzhuang's emotions in wanting to teach him. After all, governing a country should not be messed with. Xia Longyuan's current virtue may be considered by many aristocratic families to be due to his rough background. This idea should be quite popular.
Tang Wanzhuang thought about it for a while, then knocked on the table with a half-smile: "Okay, I won't say more about other things in the future, lest you continue to criticize me as an old aunt."
"I've never slandered him!" Zhao Changhe immediately drew a clear line between him and his mouth.
Tang Wanzhuang was not serious, and said leisurely: "You should continue to learn what you are already learning, right? Medical skills, and cultural classes."
Zhao Changhe said: "Medical skills are useful, cultural classes... I am already very educated."
“Don’t you think that you are very literate just by randomly playing a few tunes?” Tang Wanzhuang said: “You said you can come up with a few lines of poetry... Then let me take a test?”
Zhao Changhe secretly copied poems and picked up girls. The opportunity finally came. He sat upright and said, "Take the test."
“The gentleman said: It’s impossible to learn anymore.” Tang Wanzhuang said leisurely: “What’s the next sentence?”
Zhao Changhe was stunned.
Is the script wrong?
Xunzi’s chapter on encouraging learning is included in the text, but it is not required to be memorized... What’s the next sentence?
Oh, the next sentence is still very famous, I remembered it: "Green, taken from blue and green from blue; ice, water for which and cold from water."
Tang Wanzhuang asked: "What then?"
Zhao Changhe had no expression on his face.
Tang Wanzhuang raised his arms.
There seemed to be a crow flying over the sky. After a few seconds, Zhao Changhe surrendered decisively: "I forgot about it below."
“I know that you only remember some famous sentences and your knowledge is very limited.” Tang Wanzhuang tapped the table lightly: “Let’s go in the room.”
“Do, what are you doing?”
“I copied it ten times with Baoqin, and she also copied this article.”
Zhao Changhe ran away.
Tang Wanzhuang held up the hem of her skirt and rushed to catch up: "Stop, traitor!"
The two of them chased each other and fled all the way out of the courtyard.
Hugh Qin carefully came out of the room, holding a pen and paper in his hand, without copying a single word.
I can hear the scolding outside the door vaguely: "Hey ... reverse, inverse ..."
Hand in hand, I sat down in the pavilion with my knees in my arms. How come spring hasn’t passed yet...
Looking at the situation between the two of them, let alone Zhao Changhe, he doesn’t want to learn. Even if he really wants to learn, he probably won’t be able to learn anything.
Suddenly a turtle face poked out from the top of the wall.
Hangqin was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "Guigui, who are you looking for?"
Sanniang: ""
Isn’t my mask fierce?
No, as the most trusted maid of the Demon-Suppressing Division, you really can’t recognize me, Xuanwu?
Forget it, I’m too lazy to argue with the little girl. Sanniang maintained a cold tone and said calmly: "Isn't that what Zhao Changhe is doing? Where is the person?"
Hold Qin and asked carefully, "What do you want to do with him?"
“I’ll teach him something.”
Bao Qin was silent for a moment, then pointed outside the courtyard: "Teaching, right? Teaching, teaching, that's it."
Sanniang didn't need to look. She didn't see Zhao Changhe. She was already listening in all directions while asking questions.
Before Baoqin finished speaking, Sanniang’s ears were already filled with subtle gasps.
Baoqin was lucky enough to see how a tortoise escaped with lightning speed, faster than a rabbit.
(End of this chapter)