Chapter Seven: The Art of Wishing You
Chang Sihao and Qin Juexiang exchanged their eyes and thoughts were touching each other: "Is it Mo Rigen?" He slowly pulled his knife in his hand, lifted his breath and sneaked to the side of the monk's room. He could only hear a light sound in the room and the window paper was lit up.
The two of them dipped their saliva and pointed out the hole and looked inward. They saw several people lying on the ground in the house, with their heads and feet south and north, covering their faces, with spots on their arms hanging out. One of them stood with a fire fold in his hand facing the window, lighting a candlestick, with a bare back on his head, a thin black dress as iron, and a long sword wrapped around his wrist, which was hanging on his long sword. It was Xinlu.
Qin Juexiang was about to greet him, but Chang Sihao held him down and made a booing gesture.
Xinlu turned off the fire and put it in her arms. She squatted down with a candlestick and opened the gray cloth on a person's face. She saw that the man had his eyes closed, and his face was similar to the color of the cloth, which was gray and uneven.
Qin Juexiang's heart thrilled: "It's a corpse." He glanced at Chang Sihao, and saw him shaking his head to him, he kept silent and continued to watch inward.
Xinlu gently put down the candlestick, untied the corpse's clothes, took out a knife from her arms, touched the ribs of the corpse, found the right position, and inserted it in with a chirp. Then there were three more knives, and then a sled, and a sled sound was soft. A rib jumped up, and a long hole was opened horizontally in the chest. She looked down on the knife, cut a few pieces, and picked out the flesh of the lung leaf. She raised the candlestick and saw that the flesh was purple-black, with blood coagulation and mucus on it, which looked extremely ugly. Qin Juexiang thought: "It turns out that she is studying pathology, and there is nothing to do, why are you doing sneaking? Yes, secular people always think that the body and hair should not be damaged by their parents, and there must be a whole corpse after death. If Sister Xinlu didn't carry some people on her back and was found, someone would definitely say something."
Xinlu stared at her for a while, not knowing what she was thinking, but suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth, threw the lung leaf into her throat, and purred it, swallowing it whole!
Qin Juexiang was so scared that he fell to the ground. Suddenly, someone shouted behind his back: "Who!" Chang Sihao turned around and stabbed his swords in his chest. He hurriedly avoided him sideways, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, and couldn't let him out. The enemy's two swords went up and down, each taking his shoulders and wrist joints, and cooperated with the tacit understanding, and the time was just right.
Chang Sihao couldn't draw his sword, and his feet were slammed and his body ejected. He stood firm in the courtyard. Only then did he see clearly that the two nuns attacked him were the two nuns.
Qin Juexiang also stood up at this time, recognized that the two nuns were the rules of the mind and divine rules of the Hengshan School, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight with your own people!"
Ernie was surprised: "It turned out to be Chang Shaojian and Young Master Qin. What are you doing when you are lying outside the morgue?"
Chang Sihao said: "I have to ask your senior sister, what did she do in the morgue?"
The two Ni Ni looked at each other and were even more surprised.
"Squeak--"
The wooden door of the monk's room opened gently, and Xinlu slowly walked out, with a strong and cold expression, and was powerful without anger.
Shen Lu looked at the crack of the corpse inside, and said in surprise: "Master, have you not listened to the advice and insisted on doing that... the Zhuyou technique..." Xin Lu closed her eyes and said: "No need to say, there is only one way now, there is no second way, and it must be done if it doesn't work. Uh..." Her chest was undulating, her face changed slightly, and she quickly adjusted her breathing, calmed down her vomiting, turned her head to avoid the eyes of the four people: "It's late at night, you can send Chang Shaojian and the others out of the temple."
Qin Juexiang said: "What did you do for eating that dead man's meat just now? If you don't explain it clearly, I won't leave!"
His voice was loud, and it was heard far away in the quiet night. Shenlu hurriedly said, "Young Master Qin, please don't speak loudly! Master, let's go to the house to talk." Xinlu closed her eyes and frowned, waved her hand: "I'm going to rest." After saying that, he ignored everyone, turned to the back hall, and walked away slowly.
Qin Juexiang looked at her thin background, and she was not chasing or blocking her. She was confused and didn't know what to do.
Shenlu led Qin and Chang to the meditation hall to sit down and said, "Young Master Qin must not misunderstand. My senior sister is also a last resort to save the sick people."
Qin Juexiang said: "What does that have to do with eating dead corpse meat?"
Shenlu looked sad: "It was my senior sister's idea to Isolate all the patients here. Every day, I saw these people in pain, died of illness and could not be cured. There were relatives and relatives crying outside. It was as miserable as hell on earth, which was really heartbreaking. Senior sister was even more sad, and she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles every day." Speaking of this, she sighed, as if something was not appropriate to continue. She turned her head and looked at the way of mind, inquired with her eyes and made confirmation. After a separation, she continued: "My ancestors of Hengshan all dynasties were proficient in medicine. The disciples had never learned martial arts and had to learn medicine first. Only all the thirteenth departments of medicine could take over the mantle. Zhu Youke was one of them, listed in the thirteenth. There was a method in the inner part that could treat epidemics, called the 'food method'."
"The method of food?" Qin Chang and others had never heard of it before, and were puzzled.
"If you practice this method, you must get a doctor to eat the patient's flesh, which causes the disease, but you cannot take medicine to treat it. You just sit cross-legged and rest, use true qi to save your life, and survive with your natural resistance to disease. When the disease is cured, the flesh and blood on your body can be used as medicine."
Qin Juexiang opened his eyes wide: "I don't understand what you mean. Sister Xinlu took the patient's flesh and got sick. She got rid of the disease. She was cured by herself. So what?"
Chang Sihao already understood the intention, his face became cold and cold, and he slowly said: "She wants to cut off her flesh and give it to the sick person as medicine."
Qin Juexiang was shocked: "How can that be done!"
Yilu sighed: "This method is only passed down from generation to generation, without practical experience. When the master taught us, she said she had never used it. My senior sister mentioned this during the day. We persuaded her for a long time before she gave up her thoughts. Unexpectedly, she was perfunctory and secretly came out at night to really do this... Alas..."
Qin Juexiang thought for a long time and asked, "She has eaten the corpse. If the disease is incurable, what should I do?"
Shenlu said: "Doctors who practice food and methods suffer from illness are different from being infected with epidemics. On the one hand, the condition is mild, and on the other hand, they also need to cooperate with internal strength for self-treatment, so there is generally no life-threatening."
Qin Juexiang said angrily: "Often no, then it's still possible! What if... what if that's happening? What to do!" Erni was also very worried at first, but because he believed in our medical skills, he felt that this method was cruel and still had hope for the efficacy. He felt that at least Xin Lu's life was worry-free. Now he saw that he had such a strong reaction, he was a little stunned. Qin Juexiang paced back and forth a few steps and said: "No, I have to go find her and let her vomit it out. It's probably still time now!"
Yilu shook her head and sighed: "The disease is extremely contagious. It can cause the disease if it touches the body, let alone the inlet? It's too late to spit it out. Otherwise, how could my junior sister and I not save her just now!"
"What should I do?" Qin Juexiang stopped and rubbed his hands in a hurry.
Shenlu said: "Oh, even if this method works, there are so many patients. Even if she cut off all her flesh, how can she be divided?"
Qin Juexiang said angrily: "Even if the disease can be cured, how can she cut her meat for those people to eat? What are they? They are just ordinary people, and they dare to come and eat the head of Hengshan! Are they worthy? It's a joke!"
Shenlu sighed: "Sentient beings are equal, and the head of the sect probably never thought about whether they are worthy or not. Now that the meat has been eaten and the wood has been completed, it has to leave the will of heaven."
"Let's go... what's the matter withholding fate!" Qin Juexiang was so angry that he almost cursed and sweared. He walked back and forth in the house, suddenly stopped, looked at Chang Sihao, and his eyes flashed: "I have a way! Brother, let's capture those beggars!"
Chang Sihao immediately understood his meaning. Food was precious during the war, and the people would no longer give alms at will. After the city was sealed, the beggars had nowhere to beg, and many people only fed with rat meat. Recently, the outbreak of the epidemic broke out. They looked very energetic. Maybe there were people who had eaten rats and became immunized. Qin Juexiang wanted to catch them. On the one hand, they wanted to use their flesh and blood as medicine to save Xinlu, and on the other hand, they probably wanted to use them instead of lawyer Xin as medicine and kill them for the patients. In a flash of thought, Qin Juexiang had already run towards the door and hurried forward and pulled them: "Juexiang! This method cannot be done!"
Qin Juexiang glared: "Why can't it happen!"
Chang Sihao said: "Although they are beggars, they are still alive. How can they be used as medicine!"
Qin Juexiang said angrily: "I don't care! How can those few cheap lives be worthy of Sister Xinlu? You can respect them if you can use them!" As he said that, he pushed away Chang Sihao's arm and broke out.
Chang Sihao stepped forward and stopped him in front of the door: "Absolute sound! Life is at stake, don't mess around!"
"Boom-Waola-"
Suddenly, the sound of wooden objects being destroyed came from outside. Several people rushed out of the meditation hall and followed the sound. They turned to the back of the hall. They saw a window lattice in a monk's room in the north, and a big man rushed around like flying, robbing the road, and Xinlu was chasing him with a sword behind him.
The man was nine-foot-foot-shaped, extremely majestic, wearing black light armor, with a long bow on his back, holding a thin, narrow and shiny ox-horned knife, with a long braid on his head, high cheekbones, thick lips, not like a Han man. Qin Juexiang's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it: "Mo Rigen! Dog thing, where are you running!" He chuckled and cut out the waves, and a white light blocked him on his head!
Mo Rigen killed people like a numbness, and had great experience in facing the enemy. When he saw that there was a twelve or three children in front of him, he didn't care. He missed the long sword on one side, turned his right hand up, and the knife tilted to Qin Juexiang's wrist. Although a discerning person could tell that he had no internal strength at a glance, his body was strong outside, and this move also made him very quick.
Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Dog bastard, you have two more tricks!" He sat backwards, pulled his wrists back, and used a heavy force. Suddenly, his wrists were shaking, and the blade bloomed like a chrysanthemum. Mo Rigen was shocked and pulled his hands out of time. He pulled three fingers to the ground, and the knife let out his hand. He knew that he was powerful and dared not fight. He twisted his body eastward. Two black shadows in front of him flashed. Shenlu and Yilu were blocking his way. He turned around and wanted to run. He heard the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath in his ears. When he saw that they were two swords, Chang Sihao's left hand and his right hand was thunder. The cross was already on his neck.
Chapter completed!