Chapter 378: Betrothal to Jinlan

After getting the blood jade, he practiced every day, using his spirit to fight against the raging resentment in the blood jade, so as to temper his soul. However, the blood jade master was a master of enlightenment during his lifetime, and he had probably reached the level of "awakening him", and his cultivation level was even stronger than that of the holy master.

Therefore, when Zhang Jun was fighting against the blood jade, he only dared to radiate his vision to the blood jade a little, and did not dare to go deep. Otherwise, with his spiritual cultivation, he would not be able to withstand the backlash of the resentment.

A week passed quickly, and Katyusha returned from her trip. Zhang Jun discovered that each of the three guys had changed into a brand-name suit that cost tens of thousands of dollars, and they all seemed to have gained a little weight. They seemed to be eating and drinking a lot.

Zhang Jun didn't care and leisurely searched for investment targets on the territory of Kyoto. The three of them were responsible for filtering all kinds of valuable information and then providing it to Zhang Jun. Once the investment intention is set, the rest is up to them to negotiate.

One day, Zhang Jun went to the grocery stall again. This time he planned to buy some high-quality yellow paper, because he found that the yellow paper he bought before was made in a very rough way, which would affect the effect of making talismans.

Grocery stalls sell everything, and some even sell illuminated talismans. These talismans are as cheap as ten or eight yuan, but the expensive ones are hundreds of yuan. Zhang Jun deliberately looked through it and found that these so-called spiritual talismans didn't even have the slightest aura, and were no different from waste paper.

He shook his head, took the yellow paper and was about to leave, when he suddenly saw a big man squatting on an inconspicuous stall. Although he was squatting, Zhang Jun could still reach his height. When this man stood up, he was at least 1.95 meters tall.

Even squatting there, it feels oppressive. He kept his head lowered, as if afraid that people would see his face. There were three things placed in front of him, a talisman and two eight-sided copper hammers the size of watermelons.

Zhang Jun took a closer look, and the aura flickered on the talisman. The two eight-sided copper hammers were even more sinister and filled with black energy, and they seemed to be contaminated by countless ghosts.

Zhang Jun suddenly became interested. He walked over, squatted down opposite the big man, and asked, "Brother, how do you sell this thing?"

The big man still didn't raise his head and said in a helpless tone: "Fifty thousand talismans, three hundred and fifty thousand for two hammers."

If it were another person, he might turn around and leave. A talisman costs 50,000 yuan, and a few kilograms of broken copper costs 350,000 yuan. This is simply a money grab, and the seller may also be a lunatic.

Zhang Jun smiled slightly. He continued to look at the big man and said: "My eldest brother is a second-level master of holding elixirs. There are not many people like him in the world, so how could he be reduced to selling weapons on the street? And this magic talisman of yours is also Made by an expert, it is extraordinary, fifty thousand is too cheap."

The big man slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep and tranquil, and he said calmly: "Since you know it is a good thing, why don't you buy it?"

"Jianghu is in an emergency. If you need money, just tell me. I don't know how to do it." Zhang Jun said, "In the future, if you have money, you can pay it back to me."

The big man fell silent and said, "Thank you so much, brother, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Zhang Jun said: "Brother, you're welcome. I see that there is a lot of worry in your eyebrows. Have you encountered something worrying? I don't have much ability, but I have the most ideas. Maybe I can help you."

Showing courtesy for nothing is not a treachery but a way of doing things. The big man didn't know this truth, but he was indeed very anxious and said: "Brother, my old mother is seriously ill in bed and needs a major operation. However, the operation will cost at least 400,000, so I just came out to sell the most valuable thing on hand. "

Zhang Jun suddenly felt admiration in his heart. This talisman was a priceless treasure, and another person would not betray it easily. The copper hammer is probably his weapon, which is equivalent to half his life. He actually sells it, which shows that he is a filial son.

He thought for a moment and said, "Eldest brother, don't worry. I know a little bit about medicine and I think I can cure my aunt's illness."

The big man was overjoyed and grabbed Zhang Jun: "Brother, if you can cure my old mother, I would like to thank the King of Heaven and be willing to work as a cow or a horse to repay your kindness!"

Zhang Jun said: "Brother Xie, don't be anxious. It's not too late to pack up your things and leave."

After leaving the grocery market, Zhang Jun drove to a hospital in Kyoto. What a coincidence, this hospital is the same hospital where Zhang Jun did his internship, Kyoto Second People's Hospital, and he is very familiar with this place.

Arriving at the ward, Zhang Jun saw six patients lying in the small room. On the first hospital bed on the left side of the door, a kind-faced old lady was lying there, looking very calm.

The big man walked over, knelt down beside the bed, and said, "Mom, the doctor is here to treat you."

The old lady opened her eyes and asked, "Are you going to have surgery? Surgery is too expensive, so my mother won't do it."

The big man said: "It's not a surgery, it's a friend of yours. He has great medical skills." After saying that, he looked at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun came over and said with a smile: "Mom, I am the son of the King of Heaven. I heard that you are sick, so I came over to take a look." After saying that, he looked through the other person's constitution and found that there was something wrong with her heart.

This disease is medically called constrictive pericarditis.

The old lady smiled and said: "So he is my son's friend. Do you think my disease can be cured?"

"It's easy to treat." Zhang Jun nodded and said with a smile, "Mom, go home first. I'll help you treat it at home."

The old lady said yes, so the mother and son got into Zhang Jun's car and drove for more than two hours before arriving in a mountainous area in Kyoto. There is a tile-roofed house halfway up the mountain, where the mother and son live.

After returning home, Zhang Jun first treated the patient with Da Luo acupuncture combined with the Nine Jin of Medical Dao, then used Yiyang Finger with Buddha's Light for treatment, and finally used Shenxian Jin to restore the condition. More than three hours later, it was already dark.

The old lady fell into a deep sleep and recovered well. When she wakes up tomorrow, she will be a healthy person.

The man was so grateful that he went down the mountain to buy food and wine to entertain Zhang Jun. It was stuffy inside, so the two moved the table and chairs outside to drink and talk.

King Xie Tian is a very forthright person. He talks about his affairs without any concealment. It turns out that his great-grandfather Xie Xinlong was a great master in the Republic of China, and he had cultivated the Heavenly King's Qi to the sixth level. He was proud of the world and rarely faced any rivals.

But since Xie Xinlong, it has been difficult for the Xie family to produce another master. Just because it is too difficult to cultivate the Heavenly King's Heart Method, several of Xie Tianwang's uncles and fathers even died because of careless cultivation and went crazy.

The death of her father was a great blow to the old lady. She hated martial arts training and even Jianghu affairs very much, and asked Xie Tianwang not to go out before he was thirty years old, let alone practice. Unexpectedly, this extreme method made King Xie Tian's cultivation improve rapidly.

The Heavenly King Heart Method was born out of Patriarch Chen Tuan’s Great Dream Heart Sutra. Its cultivation focuses on the mind, and the mind must be in a state of being intentional and unintentional. King Xie Tian is a martial arts fanatic. He wants to practice every day, but cannot practice. He is in that paradoxical state.

In this way, starting from the age of ten, he has been practicing all the way to now. Twenty years have passed in the blink of an eye. He chopped wood and fetched water every day, hunted and worked to support his mother, and his cultivation gradually improved.

Now, he is a master of the second-level Baodan and the third-level Heavenly King Gang Qi. It’s just that we haven’t yet reached enlightenment, but we are only a few steps away from it. As long as there is guidance from the Master, we will soon be able to break through.

After listening to the other party's story, Zhang Jun seemed to have discovered a piece of pure gold. He felt that the temperament of King Xie Tian was similar to that of the ancient bearded man, who was full of pride but had his own principles of life.

After saying this, Zhang Jun told his life story one by one. He even told about his apprenticeship with Hua Buyi and his avoidance of the Holy Cult without any concealment.

After hearing this, King Xie Tian fell silent and said: "You are so sincere and sincere, King Xie is willing to become brothers with different surnames. I wonder if you are willing?"

Zhang Jun laughed, stood up and said, "If you can become sworn brothers with your eldest brother, you will never regret it!"

The two piled up soil and put incense, and married Jinlan outside the house. They became brothers with different surnames. They did not want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but they wanted to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.

After the sworn vows, the two drank all their wine and talked about martial arts. After Zhang Jun learned about the nine-style hammering technique of Tianwang Hammer, he was greatly shocked. He felt that this martial arts was simply earth-shattering and infinitely powerful.

Especially for someone with King Xie's physique, each of the two bronze hammers weighs sixty-eight pounds. When used, there are probably few people in the world who can block his blow, not even the master who has cultivated the Qing Qi.

During this period, he also talked about the spiritual talisman, which was left behind by his great-grandfather and was called the "God-Sealing Talisman". It was said to have been left by an ancient master of magical powers, and its usage was unknown.

Zhang Jun also observed the "God Conferring Talisman" in detail and found that there was actually a divine ban inside, which seemed to have unpredictable power. When King Xie Tian saw that he was very concerned about the talisman, he gave it to him.

After dawn, the old lady got up by herself. She was full of energy and all her illnesses disappeared. She saw Zhang Jun and her son were still talking, so she said, "Son, come here."

King Xie Tian walked over quickly: "Mom, are you okay?"

The old lady smiled and said: "Okay, everything is okay. My son, you have been waiting by your mother's side for thirty years and you are a filial son. But you will eventually get married, have children, and start a career. This friend of yours is not an ordinary person. You Let him go down the mountain today.”

King Xie Tian plopped down and knelt down, saying: "Mother, I will have to wait for you for a hundred years before I can go down the mountain."

The old lady raised her eyebrows: "Nonsense! Men have ambitions in all directions. My mother didn't let you go down the mountain back then because your cultivation was weak and you were young and energetic. Now you are thirty years old, your mind is calm, and your martial arts skills are close to yours." My great-grandfather is fully qualified to go down the mountain and make a fortune. Well, don’t say anything, just follow your friends down the mountain after breakfast!”

King Xie Tian did not dare to respond and said with tears: "Mom, I will take you down the mountain together."

"I won't go." The old lady's tone became gentle, "Mom is used to living in the mountains, so she won't feel comfortable going down there. Okay, you can come see me once a month."

At this time, she said to Zhang Jun again: "My child, you saved my life, I thank you. The King of Heaven is about to come down from the mountain. He is a clumsy man, but he is generous and honest. You have to help him more."

Zhang Jun said: "Don't worry, aunt, the King of Heaven is my sworn brother, and his affairs are my affairs."

"Okay, then I'm relieved." The old lady was very happy.

After breakfast, the two said goodbye to the old lady and walked down the mountain.