Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 41: Cure illnesses and save lives (Part 2)
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Chapter 41: Treating illnesses and saving lives (Part 2)
Follow the little girl and turn a few corners, and you will come to a dilapidated house. When you enter the front door, there are some hens in a small yard. After passing through the yard, you enter the main room. The lighting is not good and it looks dim. .
The little girl was crying along the way. Shi Xuan didn't even ask her name clearly, but he did hear her mention that the disease was not cured by the God of God, and he sold a hen for nothing.
I turned into the wing on the left. As soon as I entered, I smelled the pungent smell of medicine. The windows were closed tightly to prevent any wind from coming in. There were very few furnishings in the room and they were very shabby. One of the windows was very old. There was a woman lying on the bed, her face was yellow and swollen, and she was tightly wrapped in quilt.
Shi Xuan used the Qi-gazing Technique to look at it, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although the illness was lingering around him, it did not damage the body's origin. He picked up the Ecstasy Flag and swiped it, absorbing all the illness from the woman. .
Before the little girl said anything to the Taoist uncle, she saw a black light brushing over her mother's body, and then heard the Taoist uncle's instructions: "Go and open all the windows and ventilate. There is nothing wrong with your mother." "Although she was surprised, she was precocious and sensible and immediately ran to open the window, then ran back and squatted by the bed with her eyes wide open, trying to see what had changed.
The refreshing wind blew in from the window. After a while, the woman on the bed groaned and slowly opened her eyes. She immediately heard her daughter say in her ear: "Mother, you wake up, the Taoist uncle said You are cured, aren’t you?”
The woman found that her whole body was relaxed. Although she was still a little weak, she felt more comfortable than ever before. She quickly turned her eyes and saw a young Taoist sitting there: "This Taoist, really Thank you very much. I am not dressed properly and it is difficult to get up. Please forgive me for your sins and the consultation fee will be paid later."
Shi Xuan waved his hand: "The medical fees are not comparable. Madam, if you feel uneasy, I have a few questions. Please answer them with all your heart."
"Then please ask the Taoist Priest to ask questions." The woman thought about it for a while, but she didn't think there was any point in answering a few questions.
Shi Xuan asked about Chixia Shenjun. Although the woman had been ill before the Shenjun Temple was built, it was not too serious at that time, so she still heard some things. Chixia Shenjun was from the beginning. The news came from Yangcheng, and it was like this in several surrounding towns. When it came here, the Shenjun Temple was very domineering, occupying the Tudui Temple and driving away the temple ministers, and the government even supported them.
Later, several women who were eager to have children went to worship, and after a few months they all became pregnant, which shocked the people in the town, and gradually the popularity became more and more popular, and even the women themselves became pregnant. I sold my chickens to raise money for incense and went to pay my respects. Unfortunately, my illness became worse and worse. Why it later became a donation of property is unknown.
Shi Xuan heard this and said to the woman: "Well, there is no problem. Pindao lives in the inn. If Madam still feels uncomfortable in any way, you can ask the little girl to come to Pindao." Then he said to the little girl The girl smiled, got up and walked out.
Slowly walked to the yard, and there were some people watching the excitement outside the door. They wanted to see if this demon, er, immortal chief, could really cure the widow Huang's disease. It was no use even praying to the gods. disease!
Shi Xuan looked at the people outside the door, but he was thinking about the future arrangements. He used ruthless tactics to scare the townspeople here, destroying the image of the divine king with great supernatural powers and efficaciousness, and lowering people's faith and awe. , then in a short period of time, no one will do any crazy things that harm their families. As long as the Chixia Shenjun Temple is uprooted before the effect ends, this matter will be solved.
As soon as I walked slowly to the entrance of the courtyard, I heard the woman's call from behind. I turned around and saw the woman running out panting. She looked like she had put on her clothes in a hurry. Shi Xuan looked over and pointed. Hen: "Taoist priest, if you don't accept the consultation fee, at least take a chicken with you, otherwise I will be an ungrateful person."
"Ah, look, look, this Huang family is just fine, even gods are not so fast!"
"I was lying on the bed dying before, but now I'm alive and kicking. My boss, I'm afraid this is really..."
"Her family's prayers to the gods are in vain. This Taoist priest, no, the immortal chief, only knows this much. He is really powerful, even stronger than the gods."
"I said, that **** is not really an evil heretic, otherwise there would be no such powerful Taoist to oppose him."
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The people outside the yard suddenly started boiling like an exploding oil pan. They had seen this Huang with their own eyes before. She lay on the bed and couldn't get up. The doctor just shook his head when he came. The Shenjun Temple could not do anything, but in This Taoist leader's subordinates, in less than half a quarter of an hour, were just like ordinary people. It was magical, really magical!
Shi Xuan glanced at the woman and said with a smile: "Then let's stew one. You and the little girl just remember to bring me a bowl. You can handle the rest by yourself. I am my benefactor. Request, no objection is allowed.”
At this time, a man and a woman came timidly outside the door. As soon as they entered the door, they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Taoist Master, Taoist Master, please save my child." They must have witnessed Huang's recovery. , was shocked.
Huang stepped forward and whispered in Shi Xuan's ear: "This is Zhang Daquan's house on the street. There is an only son. He got tuberculosis a few days ago. He coughed up blood. He spent most of the family wealth and still hasn't recovered. , it’s useless to pray to God or Buddha, but I don’t know if I’ve ever prayed to Chixia God.”
Zhang Daquan seemed to hear what Huang said, and hurriedly knelt and moved half a step forward: "Master Dao, Lord Chixia, our family has also given up a lot of money, but Li'er is still dead. If Master Dao can cure it, He's willing to let us go!" After saying this, a grown man fell on the ground and cried bitterly, and his wife was also crying.
Shi Xuan thought about it, it could be considered as collecting disease energy and increasing the power of the ecstasy flag. He nodded to the two of them: "Get up and take Pindao to your home."
Zhang Daquan and his wife immediately stood up thankfully and walked towards their home with Shi Xuan. Their family is similar to the Huang family. They are both relatively poor families. Many places in the house are empty, and traces of previous furniture can still be seen in some places.
Following the couple into a room, they heard the child coughing as soon as they entered. Zhang Daquan and his wife immediately went up to help the child's back and relax.
Shi Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the child was twelve or thirteen years old. He had no illness, but his Qi column was scattered and thin, which showed that the root of his body was damaged.
It was impossible to use the Ecstasy Flag to treat illnesses at this time. Fortunately, Shi Xuan had some knowledge of herbal medicine and the structure of human meridians. He sat by the bed and pinched the child's pulse. The pulse was strong and powerful, and it turned out to be There is inner strength in you!
Shi Xuan understood the cause of the child's illness, and turned to Zhang Daquan and said, "You and your wife should go out for a while. The poor Taoist will use his secret technique, and others will not be able to see it."
Perhaps it was so shocking to have cured Mr. Huang before, Zhang Daquan and his wife left the room without objection and closed the door.
At this time, Shi Xuan suddenly asked the child named Zhang Li: "Where did you get this internal strength?
Zhang Lizheng himself was about to see what secret technique this strange Taoist priest was going to use. He suddenly heard a shout and asked. The big secret hidden in his heart seemed to be suddenly exposed to others. His face turned red and he stammered: " What, what, internal strength, cough, you, you care about me, you care about where I get my internal strength!”
Shi Xuan looked at him with pity as if he were looking at a dying person: "Believe it or not, if you don't tell me and don't stop practicing, you won't survive more than three months!"
"Stinky Taoist priest, you, cough, you are talking nonsense!" Zhang Li, who was already frightened due to tuberculosis, became emotional at this time.
Shi Xuan did not speak, but continued to look at him with the same gaze as before. Zhang Li looked at each other for a moment, then lowered his head, and then he couldn't help it anymore: "Ahem, I, I said. ”
It turned out that Zhang Li and his friends went to the mountains to play in the mountains a few months ago, and picked some fruits and vegetables to support the family. Who knew that he accidentally fell under a cliff, but luckily he was blocked by a big tree. , and also found a cave containing a martial arts secret book and a bottle of pills.
Zhang Li was excited now. He used to often hear the Jianghu people passing by bragging about martial arts life. He was very fascinated. He wished he could grow up early and join a famous and upright sect to learn martial arts. Now he actually got a martial arts secret book. There must be a very good secret book in the hidden cave.
So Zhang Li hid the secret book and began to practice in private, imagining that one day he would master the secret technique and become the number one master in martial arts, a popular and famous drinker.
Perhaps his talent is quite good, and with the help of pills, he developed internal strength in less than a month. However, after taking the pills, he found that although his internal strength was getting stronger, his body was getting weaker and weaker. , and finally got tuberculosis, which was really worse than death.
Shi Xuan shook his head. It was terrible to have no one to guide him: "You are the result of a quick success. It is nothing to rely on pills to develop internal strength. It is just that you took a shortcut in the exercise process, and you will always be worse than others in the future."
After a pause, he emphasized his tone: "But, after you develop your internal strength, look at the situation of your family. Can it provide you with the meat you need every day? Refining Qi, refining Qi, if If you don’t supplement it, you are refining your own source. Once this source is weak, it will be difficult not to cough up blood!”
"As for your internal strength, you should stop practicing for a while and recover your body before practicing again. By the way, you are not tuberculosis, it just looks like it." Shi Xuan was worried that the child would not listen, so he chanted a spell A Purifying Rain Spell was released, which slightly replenished Zhang Li's origin, at least making him no longer cough so much. Otherwise, it will not show the Taoist method, and no one will listen to the follow-up arrangements.
Zhang Li was shocked by this immortal method and naturally obeyed the immortal's words. "After you have taken good care of your body, you first practice your fists and feet, and then go hunting on your own in the mountains to supplement your meat diet. This is the right way to practice. The poor way observes your internal strength. It is still righteous and peaceful. It is not the type of hurting others or yourself, but it is just too much. The text will become more and more profound in the future. If a child like you who has only attended private school for a few years will accidentally become obsessed with it, you should find a sect and slowly lay the foundation."