Chapter 132 He is Yama, not the Bodhisattva
"Brother Yang is going to teach me a new set of martial arts. Come here and learn it."

On the way here, Li Zhiruo had already asked her boyfriend for his opinion and did not hide anything from the head sister.

"Martial arts? Can I watch?"

After hearing what the other party said, Zhou Minjun looked at the two of them with bright eyes, especially at the handsome guy who was in charge.

Compared to her junior sister who enjoys practicing martial arts, Zhou Minjun has made practicing martial arts and revitalizing the Emei Sect her lifelong goal.

"can."

Facing the gaze of the leader of the Emei Sect, Huang Yang smiled and nodded.

A moment later, the three of them came to the empty martial arts training room. The nearly 200-square-meter house was soundproofed and protected on all sides, looking very professional.

"Let me demonstrate it first."

In front of the two girls who knew his identity, Huang Yang did not hide his identity and instantly changed his clothes into a white brocade robe.

Standing in the middle of the field, Huang Yang, who had already learned the Earth Book system, smoothly performed a set of Emei boxing techniques that had the power to kill the enemy.

"Hu, hu, hu."

From the perspective of the two girls watching nearby, they felt that the handsome man in white clothes in the field created an invisible gust of wind with every move he made, and unknowingly formed an invisible tornado in the room, blowing towards them.

Huang Yang performed a few moves occasionally, then flew into the air and stayed in the air more than two meters high for two or three seconds.

These are not special effects, but their real feelings.

As martial arts enthusiasts, Li Zhiruo and Zhou Minjun's eyes became brighter.

"The most important thing about Emei Palm Technique is the combination of hardness and softness. I will tell you about the method of luck."

After practicing once, Huang Yang came to Sister Zhiruo and taught her the method of luck.

Using spiritual power instead of the internal force in martial arts stories can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

However, in just half an hour, Li Zhiruo had already mastered the basics of this palm technique. Combined with the method of circulating spiritual power, she felt that she could knock down an adult with one punch.

"Wow."

Along with the use of spiritual power, Li Zhiruo felt the sharp edge of a fist and knew that she had truly mastered a martial art. Her face was full of excitement.

She even didn't care that the head sister was beside her and gave her a hot and tender look.

In contrast, Zhou Minjun, who was obsessed with martial arts, quickly mastered the Emei Palm Technique. Occasionally, there were a few moves that he could not perform completely, and he was a little confused.

As the current head of Emei, Zhou Minjun has read a wide range of martial arts texts. He has to admit that this set of boxing, which is somewhat similar to the traditional Emei martial arts, is indeed more exquisite.

When she saw Junior Sister Zhiruo, under the guidance of someone, performing a complete set of "Emei Palm Technique", and those aerial moves were also perfectly executed, with power comparable to that of the handsome Huang they had just seen, Zhou Minjun's eyes changed.

"Zhiruo, what is the secret your boyfriend just taught you?"

When they sat down to rest, Zhou Minjun handed each of them a bottle of water, then sat next to his junior sister and asked in a low voice.

"Senior Sister, I can't teach you this secret."

After hearing the question from her senior sister, Li Zhiruo couldn't help but think of the scene of herself and her boyfriend practicing in her mind. She blushed and shook her head as she answered.

According to her boyfriend, the earth is in an era of spiritual energy depletion. The spiritual energy particles within a radius of ten thousand meters are not enough to cast a small spell, and ordinary people cannot cultivate spiritual power at all.

"So mysterious?"

Zhou Minjun looked at the handsome guy who was drinking water quietly with some doubt, but she felt as if a weed had grown in her heart.

She could basically guess that it must be this handsome guy with magical powers who taught him the skills in private.

However, the two of them are in a relationship, and it is not easy to ask about their secrets.

Perhaps, I will find an opportunity to ask my junior sister in private later.

"Sister, let us treat you to a meal."

Having learned a real martial art, Li Zhiruo, who was in a good mood, invited him to dinner. "Okay."

Zhou Minjun, thinking about making friends with the handsome guy, did not refuse.

Soon, the three of them came to a sauerkraut fish hotpot restaurant and ordered a bighead carp.

"cough cough"

"Call 120, quickly."

Just as Huang Yang and the other two were eating, a cry of surprise came from a booth not far away.

"You only have 30 minutes left to live."

After taking a glance over there, Huang Yang withdrew his gaze and calmly issued the death notice.

The other party had not done any good deeds in his life, so it was not worthy of his magnanimity and sparing his life.

"That person just got a fish bone stuck in his throat. Is that serious?"

After hearing what her boyfriend said, Li Zhiruo did not doubt him, but she felt that the world was a little dangerous and eating fish could put one's life in danger.

“Maybe this is fate.”

Zhou Minjun, who was sitting alone opposite, couldn't help but sigh.

Just like her, she longed for the legendary martial arts but never had the chance, while the sister opposite her who simply practiced martial arts as a hobby actually learned real martial arts.

"In fact, in the intelligent system of the underworld, everyone's life span is basically determined from birth, which involves the merits and sins of the previous life."

Huang Yang has the most say on this issue. Although he has not seen the ghost's past life, he can see the ghost's present life and then decide the ghost's future life.

After the Earth Book Intelligent System took over the underworld, every living being that entered the underworld would be arranged into a corresponding reincarnation sequence, and the goal of the six reincarnations would be determined, and then all the merits and sins of their previous life would be eliminated.

Theoretically speaking, a mortal's fortune in life is at most related to his previous life; and what Huang Yang sees is the mortal's present life and the next life.

"It turns out that fate has already been arranged."

Holding her boyfriend's arm, Li Zhiruo looked at him with love in her eyes.

As for the fate of the other strangers, it had nothing to do with her.

While the three were talking, a group of people had already carried the male diner out.

Seeing this real example, many diners present couldn't help but eat slower.

After all, in their opinion, the young man went to the hospital and the fishbone was quickly removed, and they never thought that he would die as a result.

From beginning to end, Huang Yang had no intention of taking action.

He is the King Yama who rules the underworld, not a living Bodhisattva who practices medicine and saves lives!
On the same night, the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Wuzhou First People's Hospital welcomed a strange case.

"Everything is normal, why are there signs of spreading?"

"The problem is, the signs of miscarriage have been there for more than a month, but there is still no miscarriage."

"The pregnant woman's husband was a firefighter who died in the line of duty last month. The hospital leaders told us that we must save her child."

"Please consult with experts from the Provincial First and Provincial Children's Health Bureau."

"I'll contact you right away."

While the chief physician and deputy chief physician were holding a meeting, Huang Yaqin, who was on duty tonight, also heard the nurses' gossip.

When Huang Yaqin learned that the poor pregnant woman's husband was a firefighter and had died in the line of duty last month, and that she was her husband's only blood relative in the world, she couldn't help but sigh.

During the routine ward rounds, Huang Yaqin quietly placed a note next to the pregnant woman's pillow.

That's all she can do.

(End of this chapter)