Chapter 7: The Twelve Brocades of the Taoist School!

  When Lin Xuanxi's face was as red as a peach blossom, her eyes were filled with autumn water, and she looked at herself with an awkward expression, but sat still in her seat, Qin Luo finally understood what she was worried about.

  "This acupoint is very important. If you insert the needle blindly, you may hit the femoral artery and vein. I'm not very confident either." Qin Luo explained.

  "Will you be blind?" Lin Xuanxi's face was full of astonishment.

  She is a teacher of hospital learning, although she teaches human immunology, but still knows some basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

  What is called "blind needle", naturally refers to acupuncture with eyes closed. The mastery of needling techniques, strength and acupoints can be said to be pure and refined.

  In the Chinese medical community, there are less than ten people who understand the blind needle technique. And yet, this young man standing in front of her, who is young enough to be her younger brother, has actually mastered this technique?

  "In our family, if you can't blindfoldedly sew, then there's no way to graduate." Qin Luo explained with a smile, his heart filled with pride for his own family.

  Lin Xun Xi looked at Qin Luo as if he was a monster, thinking to himself that the other man was a true master of traditional Chinese medicine. If he continued to act so recklessly, wouldn't it be an insult to the medical ethics?

  Besides, his eyes are sincere and he doesn't seem like the kind of scoundrel who takes pride in taking advantage of women. What's wrong with letting him help with acupuncture?

  Lin Xun Xi was really fed up with her own personality. She knew it wasn't good, but she couldn't change it anyway.

  Due to her personality, she had almost no friends at school.

  The man, she didn't want to get close to him.

  The woman did not want to get close to her either.

  She is like a solitary bird flying alone, sometimes feeling lost and without support.

  "Wait a minute. I'll change into something else." Lin Xuanxi said with a red face.

  "Change clothes?" Qin Luo looked at the silk pajamas Lin Huanxi was wearing and said, "No need to change. This outfit is quite suitable. It's also convenient for us to do things."

  "---Let's change into some other clothes." Lin Xuanxi's face was so wet it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it.

  She didn't dare tell Qin Luo that when she was taking a bath, she heard someone knocking on the door outside and came out wearing only her nightgown without even putting on underwear.

  Although the pajamas are as thin as gauze, they are still long enough. Outsiders can't see anything unusual. But if he is allowed to acupuncture on the root of his thigh, then it will be exposed.

  Qin Luo didn't know why Lin Huanxi was so insistent, and seeing her bring it up again to change clothes, he nodded and said: "Changing clothes is fine too. However, I suggest that you'd better wear a skirt. This way it's more convenient for me to use the needle. If you wear long pants, it might not be very convenient."

  "Okay." Lin Xuanxi replied. She secretly took out clean underwear from the cabinet and ran to the bathroom to change.

  When Lin Xuanji walked out of the bathroom again, Qin Luo saw that she was still wearing the purple pajamas from earlier.

  If there's any change, it's that I've added an undershirt to my chest, constraining the fullness that was previously unrestrained. It doesn't look as stunning now, and nothing else has changed.

  "Didn't you say you were going to change clothes?" Qin Luo asked.

  "-----I've changed. Let's start again." Lin Xuanxi didn't know how to answer Qin Luo's question, so she put on a straight face and pretended to have an "anti-man syndrome" attack.

  Have to say, this is a good disguise method.

  "Alright." Qin Luo said, then pulled out a disinfectant cotton swab and reached for the hem of Lin Xuanxi's pajamas.

  To be honest, every person has a strong desire for destruction deep in their soul.

  Whether it's peeling corn or undressing a woman, one can get a kind of alternative pleasure from it. This is also why couples like to smash things when they quarrel, and some people like to tear paper when they are angry.

  Men are born to love watching women wear skirts, not the skirt itself, but the legs. This is not a matter of perversion or not, it's a matter of fact. Well-proportioned and non-sensual thighs are a stimulant for depressed men.

  Whether it's a domestic film or a Hollywood blockbuster, when the director wants to insert erotic content, all they need to do is have the woman lie on the bed or sofa, lightly bite her lip, and lift her leg towards the man. The man will immediately light up his eyes and eagerly move from her legs to other parts of her body.

  Do you know why Tony Leung played SM with Tang Wei in Lust, Caution? Because that day, Tang Wei wore a cheongsam and revealed half of her sexy long legs.

  If Tang Wei wore jeans that day, I estimate Ah Wei Ge wouldn't have been so enthusiastic. Struggling for half a day and still can't take them off, it's enough to wear out someone's patience.

  Okay, I admit it. The reason I wrote so much about women's legs is that Qin Luo classmate has reacted. I have to find an excuse for his bad behavior.

  It's really beyond Qin Luo's expectation.

  When he lifted his nightgown, it was with a compassionate heart to cure and save people.

  But when he picked up his clothes and saw Lin Xuanxi's sexy long legs, his mind was confused.

  A fast heartbeat will inevitably cause a hand holding a needle to tremble.

  Hands shaking will inevitably lead to incorrect positioning or improper force.

  Lin Xun Xi closed her eyes and lay back on the pillow, slightly tilting her body.

  It was precisely because of her action that it was too stunning, and Qin Luo, this little virgin, couldn't bear such beauty - so, Qin Luo appeared to be distracted.

  She waited for a while and found that Qin Luo still didn't intend to start sewing, so she couldn't help but open her eyes and ask: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

  "No." Qin Luo hastily shook his head. "Let's get started."

  Qin Luo Shi unfolded the "Guarding Heart Decree" from the "Twelve Brocades of Daoism", quietly pondering and calming his thoughts, not letting his spirit run wild, pacifying the miscellaneous thoughts on his mind and slowing down his heartbeat.

  Insert the needle, rotate slightly, withdraw the needle, and complete in one breath.

  "Alright." Qin Luo let out a gentle sigh. It seemed that on the path of medicine, he still had many hurdles to overcome.

  For example, if emotions and desires are involved, it's not something one can face calmly on their own.

  Maybe it's because I'm still a virgin.

  Qin Luo thought to himself, according to the book, a virgin is the easiest to get emotional. If he could see countless beauties, and had seen many women's breasts and thighs, wouldn't he be immune to this kind of situation today?

  Lin Xunxi pulled down her nightgown to cover her thighs and said with a red face: "Thank you."

  Although she has been called a "leftover woman" by Lin Qingyuan, she really hasn't encountered such an ambiguous and embarrassing situation before. In fact, she hadn't even had close contact with a man like this before.

  Qin Luo's fingertips inadvertently touched her skin, causing her entire body to tremble.

  "You're welcome," Qin Luo said. "From now on, have acupuncture once every evening. Continue for a week."

  Lin Xun's face, which had just returned to normal, suddenly turned bright red again, and he asked: "Continuous acupuncture for a week?"

  "Yes. The liver meridian is blocked and the stagnant Qi has not been eliminated, so your illness will be hard to cure." Qin Luo said.

  Anger damages the liver. When liver Qi is stagnant, fire Qi becomes excessive.

  If Lin Xiangxue is still prone to anger, wanting her to interact with men like a normal person would still be a very difficult task.

  Qin Luo had a habit of exercising every morning. When he ran downstairs wearing his sports suit, Old Man Lin Qingyuan was already practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard.

  "Qin Luo, how come you're up so early?" Old Man Lin asked in surprise as he saw Qin Luo coming out.

  How many young people can get up at 6 or 7 in the morning nowadays?

  "Come on, let's practice. We're all used to it." Qin Luo said with a smile. He also started demonstrating the "Twelve Brocades of Daoist Family" beside Lin Qingyuan, playing the heavenly drum and adopting the twenty-fourth posture.

  "The Twelve Brocades of the Taoist Family" is a rare and precious book on Taoist health preservation, which was given to Qin Luo by a wandering Taoist monk under a coincidence. At the same time, he also gave him a yellowed and worn-out copy of "Yinti Technique".

  At that time, Qin Luo still thought it was the kind of pirated goods sold on roadside stalls for ten yuan per copy. However, after Qin Zhen, who was extremely knowledgeable about health preservation techniques, took it away to study it, he began to force Qin Luo to practice the contents of these two books every day.

  Qin Luo knew that if it weren't for the "Daoist Twelve Brocade" foundation, the "Yinti Technique" to nourish his body, and his innate Yang pulse physique, he would have probably died from being burned by the vigorous Yang fire.

  That old Taoist priest was Qin Luo's lifesaver, unfortunately, many years later, Qin Luo never had the chance to see him again.

  "Alas, there are fewer and fewer young people like you these days. Our ancestors' treasures have all been lost on them." Lin Qingyuan said with a sigh, his hands continuously drawing circles. "Going to bed early and getting up early, practicing Tai Chi twice a day - isn't that better than those fitness clubs and kickboxing?"

  "Perhaps they prefer a more stimulating lifestyle." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  He won't criticize others' lifestyle, everyone has their own way of living, and it's hard to force them.

  What one thinks is good may not be thought so by others. Or perhaps it's because he cultivates the Taoist heart method, Qin Luo is most particular about following the natural order of things.

  "Huh? Qin Luo, what are you doing?" Lin Qingyuan couldn't help but ask out loud when he saw Qin Luo covering his ears with both hands, his index fingers stacked on top of his middle fingers, then forcefully sliding down and tapping the back of his head, as if drumming.

  This training method is unheard of.

  "Lin Grandpa. This is my own training method." Qin Luo said with a smile.

  "What's its name? Is it useful?" Lin Qingyuan asked curiously.

  "It's called the 'Twelve Brocades of the Taoist Family'. I think it's okay." Qin Luojian humbly said. In fact, the Twelve Brocades of the Taoist Family has the effect of physical fitness and longevity, anti-aging and preventing decline.

  "How about comparing it with Tai Chi?"

  "Each has its own merits." Qin Luo replied. Both are Taoist mental methods, and even have some similarities in their unique skills.

  "Then let's compare!" Lin Qingyuan said excitedly, his interest piqued.

  Qin Luo shook his head and said, "Forget it."

  Thinking of Qin Luo's body, Lin Qingyuan's mood to try also faded. He thought to himself, having practiced Taiji for decades, he shouldn't make things difficult for the younger generation.

  "Never mind, let's just forget it. I'm a bit tired too." Lin Qingyuan said to give Qin Luo an excuse: "I happen to be resting today. This old man will accompany you out for a stroll and help you buy two sets of clothes."

  "I'll go instead. What do you know about buying clothes?" Lin Xuanxi said, standing on the second floor balcony. She had been standing there for a long time, quietly watching the two of them exercise.

  "Alright. You can go too. Women, after all, are concerned about clothes-"

  Suddenly, Lin Qingyuan raised his neck and looked at Lin Huanxi, asking in surprise: "You're going?"

  He suspected he had misheard. When would this precious granddaughter of his be willing to go shopping with a man?

  (PS: Lend me 3,000 yuan, I want to be number one on the new book list. Can brothers who are fierce warriors help?)