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Chapter 16 The Eleven Pulses of Yin and Yang


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At night, a bright moon hangs high.

The valley, which was bustling with activity during the day, was deserted at this time, with only the occasional chirping of birds and the cries of unknown beasts coming from the woods.

The valley is very quiet.

At this time, Ye Jian, who was lying in the secret room of the Mawangdui Museum hall, slowly woke up, and the night pearl left by Zhu Han on the ground emitted a bright light.

Ye Jian opened his eyes and looked around.

"What's wrong with me?

Where am I?"

Ye Jian slowly recalled what happened before he fainted, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He remembered that there was a female corpse in the crystal coffin in the secret room, and he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Ye Jian got up and picked up the night pearl.

Where are the female corpses?

The crystal coffin was broken and glass shards were scattered on the floor.

"By the way, I remember that there was a dark purple silk book inside the crystal coffin, which said the eleven yin and yang meridians of moxibustion sutra.

I fainted after taking a look at it."

Ye Jian thought about it, and suddenly felt the sea of ​​book energy in his body fluctuate.

Ye Jian felt a little strange.

He looked inside and was surprised to find that there was a rectangular dark thing in his sea of ​​book energy, and the seed of book energy that already had seven wisdom roots was on the rectangular thing.

Suspended above.

Ye Jian extended his consciousness to the rectangular thing, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was the silk book in the crystal coffin, with small golden characters densely written on it.

"Oh my God, what's going on?"

Ye Jian was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat.

How could this silk book on the Eleven Meridians of Yin and Yang Moxibustion Sutra enter into my own sea of ​​calligraphy?

Click, Before Ye Jian could figure out what happened with the silk book, there was a sudden sound and a stone brick on the stone wall next to him suddenly cracked.

Then, the whole museum began to shake and tremble.

"Oops, something happened.

Is the museum going to collapse?"

Ye Jian had no time to think about it because he felt that the museum was shaking even more.

Ye Jian spread his legs and ran towards the door of the hall.

As he ran, stone bricks kept falling around him, and the huge stone bricks made a rumble in the hall.

As soon as Ye Jian ran out of the museum, he heard a loud bang and the entire museum began to collapse extensively.

Ye Jian didn't dare to stay, so he jumped out of the pit dozens of meters deep.

Rumble,,, Earth-shattering noises kept coming.

Under the moonlight, Ye Jian saw that the entire Mawangdui Museum continued to collapse and sink.

After dozens of minutes, it disappeared, leaving a huge black hole in the ground.

Ye Jian felt the ground beneath his feet shaking, fearing that it would collapse and fall into it accidentally, so he ran away in panic.

When Ye Jian rushed home, it was already midnight.

In order not to disturb his sleeping parents, Ye Jian climbed over the wall into the yard and quietly opened the back door of his room.

This back door was deliberately left by Ye Jian for himself.

Whenever I get home late, I just sneak in through the back door.

Father Ye Rong also knows that his son usually plays with Guo Fei and other friends, so he basically doesn't bother to care.

Ye Jian felt so tired that he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

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At this time, the valley on the outskirts of the city was not peaceful.

Shortly after Ye Jian left, several groups of people came one after another.

First, the Zhu family's housekeeper Zhu Yue came in a hurry.

The second master of the Zhu family suddenly remembered that his luminous pearl was left in the Mawangdui Museum.

He was still reluctant to part with this rare treasure in the world, so he sent the housekeeper Zhu Yue Came in a hurry.

Zhu Yue came to take a look and saw that there was no sign of the museum anywhere.

There is only a huge sinkhole at the site, which is bottomless.

The Mawangdui Museum during the day has disappeared.

Zhu Yue had already learned from the second master that there was an extremely powerful female corpse in the museum, which even the second master and Han Dang could not defeat together.

He did not dare to break into the bottomless black hole casually.

Since the museum had disappeared, he had no choice but to go back.

He replied with a reason, then turned around and left.

Not long after Zhu Yue left, a flying boat came over the valley.

This was a member of the Kong family in Dongzhou.

The leader was a white-haired old man from the Kong family.

He was one of the top ten worshipers of the Kong family, and there were three others around him. entourage.

The Kong family priest stood in front of the tiankeng.

With a wave of his hand, a large fireball about one meter in diameter appeared above the tiankeng, and then quickly sank into the tiankeng.

After a while, the fireball disappeared.

"Hey, that's strange.

How come this pit is so deep and the Mawangdui Museum just disappeared?"

The Kong family worshiper seemed unwilling to give up and jumped into the sinkhole.

Half an hour later, the minister of the Kong family jumped out of the tiankeng, shook his head helplessly, led his entourage to jump on the flying boat, and left.

It turns out that after the Kong family worshipers descended into the tiankeng, they found nothing.

They only found that the bottom of the tiankeng was full of water, which was probably connected to the Yin River underground.

Not long after the Confucian monks left, five groups of people came in.

These people looked around the tiankeng for a while, and then turned back helplessly.

Some of them were unwilling to do the same as the Kong family ministers, and took a closer look. , but the final result can only be a disappointment.

At dawn, there was a loud noise, the ground shook, and the entire tiankeng collapsed.

The surrounding hills fell into the pit, and the tiankeng was finally filled up.

The sinkhole disappeared and everything returned to calm. ,,,,,,, Ye Jian slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day and didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning.

He was supposed to go to the academy today.

Ye Jian felt a little tired, so he decided to rest at home for a day.

Anyway, this was not the first time he skipped school.

His parents had already gone out to work.

Ye Jian got up and had breakfast.

He was bored and suddenly remembered the silk book in Shuqihai, so he closed the room, sat cross-legged, and looked inwardly.

The silk book floats quietly above the sea of ​​air.

"I've heard about the Eleven Meridians of Yin and Yang Moxibustion Sutra a long time ago.

It was written earlier than the Emperor's Internal Canon.

It is said that the Emperor's Internal Canon was compiled and practiced on the basis of it.

This silk book is very old, and the content recorded in it is It also has a great background, and the bookishness it contains must be extremely powerful.

Why don’t I try to read and absorb its bookishness.”

Ye Jian extended his consciousness to the silk book, and the golden fonts on the silk book began to glow slightly.

Ye Jian tried to read the text on the silk book.

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After a while, he was greatly disappointed.

Although he could understand the text on the silk book and the meaning was clear, there was no bookishness at all.

"It's strange, why can't this ancient silk book produce a scholarly atmosphere?"

Ye Jian refused to give up and looked down again.

The Eleven Meridians of Yin and Yang Moxibustion Sutra describes the eleven meridians of the human body.

It is preceded by a text description and followed by eleven accompanying diagrams of the meridians of the human body.

Ye Jian saw the first meridian chart, Taiyin Lung Meridian, The Lung Meridian of Hand Taiyin: starts from the middle burner, goes downwards to the large intestine, comes back along the upper mouth of the stomach, passes through the diaphragm, and belongs to the lungs.

From the lung system - the trachea and throat, it goes out across the armpit Zhongfu and Yunmen, down along the inner side of the upper arm, along the hand Shaoyin, before the hand Jueyin meridian Tianfu and Xiabai, down to the middle of the elbow, along the radius on the inner side of the forearm The most marginal foramen enters the cunkou - the pulse point of the radial artery, passes through Qu and Taiyuan, goes up to the thenar eminence, along the marginal thenar eminence, and exits at the end of the big finger.

Ye Jian didn't feel much when he first read the text.

Now he saw the diagram of the human body's meridians.

When he saw the starting point of the meridians at the "middle focus", he suddenly felt a tremor in his body

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