The doctors studied Gu Xinglang for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that the concubine had been sealed with gold needles for his five senses. ..
Xianzong couldn't understand it now, Mo Wen thought that he could kill his son-in-law by sealing the sense of the five senses
Gu Xingnuo asked, "Can you solve it?"
The doctors shook their heads.
The master said, "Your Majesty, I have heard that Master Guo Shi will use the method of sealing acupoints with gold needles."
Xianzong patted his forehead, this is not right, is his son-in-law sealed by Chengguan? So those people didn't fight with Mo Wen, but with his son-in-law? How could such a thing possibly happen
Gu Xingnuo almost bit his teeth, but asked the doctors calmly: "Then what the adults mean, does my brother still need the National Master to solve the acupoints in person?"
A doctor nodded to Gu Xingnuo.
Xianzong was anxious and said: "The national teacher was seriously injured, and I don't know when I will wake up. The national teacher is not good, and the concubine has always been like this?"
Gu Xinglang on the bed had already changed into clean clothes, his expression was calm, and his breathing was shallow, as if he was in deep sleep.
Xianzong stared at Gu Xinglang a few times, and said angrily: "We are anxious here, but this little self is safe."
The master doesn't know if he needs to ask for guilt at this time.
At this moment, the housekeeper of Gu's house ran to the door and shouted into the house: "Sir, there is a young monk who calls himself Wangyue outside the house. Master Teacher."
"Wangyue is the younger brother of Master Guoshi," Gu Xingnuo hurriedly told Xianzong.
"Bring him here," Xianzong ordered.
After a while, the housekeeper led the little monk Wangyue outside the house.
"Come in," Xianzong said.
The housekeeper pushed open the door of the house for the little monk Wangyue, and the little monk ran into the house. When he saw it, he was disappointed that his master was not in the house.
Xianzong looked at the little monk and wiped his tears, and said, "Why are you crying? The princess is saving your master. When something happens to your master, you can stop crying."
The people in the house...
In a sense, the Holy Highness, like Her Royal Highness, cannot speak human words.
The little monk Wangyue wiped his tears and knelt down to salute Xianzong.
"Get up," said Xianzong, "listen to my words and wipe away your tears."
Gu Xingnuo waved at the little monk Wangyue, and said, "Little Master, come to me."
Wangyue looked up at Xianzong.
Xianzong nodded at the little monk.
Wangyue ran up to Gu Xingnuo and said, "I've seen you before."
"Yes," Gu Xingnuo patted the little monk's bare head and whispered, "I went to see Master Guo Shi. Little Master, do you know how to seal the acupoints with gold needles?"
The little monk Wangyue nodded and said, "Yes."
Gu Xingnuo grabbed the little monk's right wrist and said anxiously, "Really know how to solve it?"
Wangyue was hurt by Gu Xingnuo, her hand shrank back, she nodded at Gu Xingnuo, and said, "Master taught me."
Xianzong said: "Then you quickly show the concubine."
"Please," Gu Xingnuo let go of the little monk Wangyue's wrist, and bowed to the little monk.
The little monk Wangyue walked to the bed, touched Gu Xinglang's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, and said, "It's the acupoint that my master sealed for him."
Xianzong said impatiently: "Knowing that it is your master, quickly untie the acupuncture points for him."
"The poor monk obeys the order," the little monk said to Xianzong.
Seeing such a small thing old-fashioned and telling himself that the poor monk obeyed the order, Xianzong had a feeling of crying and laughing.
The dark guards found Gu Mansion at this time, and they did not let the people in Gu Mansion report it. The five people stood directly under the corridor outside the house.
Xianzong said to the master, "Find a place to talk to me."
The master was busy with the order, glanced at Gu Xinglang, and took Xianzong out of the house.
After Xianzong and the master left the room, Gu Xingnuo stood up from the round stool, walked to the bed, and said to the young monk Wangyue, "What do you need to prepare for the acupoint?"
Wangyue shook her head and asked Gu Xingnuo, "How is my master?"
Thinking about Cheng Guan's injury, Gu Xingnuo really can't tell, your master will not say something like this, he can only say to the little monk vaguely: "The princess is looking at his injury."
Wangyue pursed her lips and began to relieve Gu Xinglang's acupuncture points.
Gu Xingnuo took a deep breath, wondering if the younger brother after waking up would be the same Gu Xinglang he grew up with. Gu Dashao does not know, if this person is no longer Gu Xinglang, what should he do? He didn't think of any way to do anything, and he could only stand here helplessly at this moment, waiting for the result to happen.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the vinegar-smoked room, and with the help of the doctors, she devoted herself to stitching up the wound of Chengguan Guoshi.
Madam Wang stood guard outside the house.
Tianxing wanted to move forward, but the fat aunt who was guarding the door was really scary, and the old man was very tangled for a while.
Xianzong and the master were sitting in a living room of the Gu Mansion. After listening to the guards telling him that they had not found Master Fenglin, Xianzong patted his heart. Fenglin was not dead, so Mo Wen's anger should not be too big, right? ? As soon as this thought started, Xianzong spurned himself in his heart, you are going to kill Mowen, are you afraid that Mowen will be angry? Everything has been done horizontally and vertically, but you are still lucky
The dark guards glanced at the distorted look on the Sage's face, Master Fenglin didn't die, is the Sage unhappy
"Dali Temple gone?" Xianzong asked.
A dark guard replied: "Sir, Ten has already gone to Dali Temple to call someone."
"Go back," Xianzong waved at the dark guards.
The dark guards withdrew, and soon hid in the dark to protect Xianzong's safety.
The master said, "Sir, what happened?"
Xianzong looked at the master with a wry smile and said, "Gu Qing, maybe we are about to perish in Fengtian."
The master was originally sitting, but after listening to Xianzong's words, he jumped up from the chair in fright, his voice involuntarily amplified, and said, "Sir, what happened?"
Xianzong motioned the master to sit down and told the master about killing Mowen.
The old man sat in the chair and was speechless for a while.
Xianzong said, "How many enemy troops can Wangxiang Pass resist?"
The master hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sir, don't ask the host, the minister said that don't ask where did you go?"
Xianzong said, "You still want to hunt him down?"
The master said, "Can't you?"
"All the masters," Xianzong whispered: "The people with the best martial arts around me have all lost out. If even they fail, whoever I send to chase them will be sent to death."
The master said, "What about sending troops?"
"Doesn't that mean to tell the world that I, Yu Ning, was born in Mo Wen, who killed Yongsheng Temple?" Xianzong shook his head and said, "Then don't we all have to prepare for a bad battle with those five countries? Besides, how many soldiers can kill? Don't you ask?"
The master looked at Xianzong and asked, "Why did the sage want to kill Mowen?"
"Zhen," Xianzong was stopped by the master, yes, why is he thinking about killing Mo Wen now? Is he evil
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