There are many people around the bamboo forest.
Gu Xiang reached out to support Jiang and walked out in a hurry, but finally understood where the incongruity she felt came from.
It is obviously useless, but Zhao Duo still causes trouble five times and three times. Now everyone knows that he and Gu family have grudges with him. Now that something happens to him, who would believe that Gu family is innocent?
Gu Xiang and Wang Magistrate Wang and Zhou Magistrate both have friendships, but this is why it is even more troublesome. It is obviously not about Gu Xiang's business, but everyone will think that Wang Magistrate Wang is partial and favorable.
After being distracted, the group had already arrived at the bamboo forest.
There were many people around the bamboo forest, whispering and talking. When Gu Xiang came over, many people looked at him dodging.
Zhao Duobi had a bruised face, a swollen face, a bloody face, his body twitched from time to time, his breath was weak, his mind was a little unconscious, his eyes were dissipated, an old Taoist beside him looked solemn, holding a needle in his right hand, piercing Shenque, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his brows were furrowed.
"My son!"
Gu Xiang was pondering, and a shrill cry suddenly came from not far away. She turned her head a little and saw an old woman stumbled over the path outside the bamboo forest. The people were dressed in messy clothes and their shoes were all gone, and their faces were full of panic. People rushed to Zhao Duo. Seeing Zhao Duo's appearance, their lips turned blue and their bodies were trembling. They howled shrillly, and they pierced their heads to the ground.
The people around were shocked.
The Taoist boy next to the old Taoist quickly came over to pinch the old woman's people. After pinching for a while, he was useless. When he touched his nostrils, the Taoist boy was shocked: "Master, don't breathe!"
Jiang was shocked.
It would be amazing if two people were killed in one breath.
Perhaps because he heard something happened to his mother, Zhao Duo woke up with wide eyes and struggled to reach his mother. He moaned hoarsely: "Miscellaneous Doctor, please save my mother. As long as my mother is fine, it doesn't matter if I die, woo."
At this time, Zhao Duo did not have the momentum of the eldest son and his second son, and the villagers felt a little reluctant.
The old Taoist walked over to look at the old woman's situation and sighed: "Your mother was hurt in her early years, and now she is so angry that even if I can save her for a while, I'm afraid she won't last long."
Zhao Duo's face was ashes, his spirit was completely lost, and his eyes were dissipated. However, the old Taoist priest pondered for a while: "But... if he was anywhere else, he would be really helpless, but here, there would be hopeless."
In a word, Zhao Duo suddenly sat up from the ground: "How can I save my mother? I can't help but go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire..."
The old Taoist turned his head gently, looked at Gu Xiang, and snorted through the crack of his nose: "Hmph, then you have to ask her."
Gu Xiang was stunned.
Zhao Duo was also shocked. He was now bruised and swollen, so he couldn't tell what his expression was: "She?"
Gu Xiang:?
The old Taoist glanced at Gu Xiang: "Who else can save someone who will die if you are a disciple of such a luxurious and easy-to-play spiritual wine?"
As he said that, the old Taoist expression was a bit sour.
"I don't know which old guy is from. He doesn't even have good spiritual wine. He uses it for children to play with. My old master just wasted a few rejuvenation pills from my senior brother, and was swept out of the house, hum."
The Taoist boy's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything. If he retorted, it was Master, you ran away with anger. No one dared to sweep you out, and his master would be whispering, so it would be better for him to tell him.
Gu Xiang: "..."
The word "lingjiu" made her vaguely understand.
Zhao Duo burst into tears. He believed that in Dali Village, Master Zhang was very famous and had great medical skills. The Li family was the richest family in Dali Village. The family was rich. Their young master had a sick life since his mother's womb. Not to mention the county town, even the famous doctors in the palace city had seen many famous doctors. The young master's illness was still not cured. All the doctors said that he could not live to be ten years old.
As a result, Taoist Zhang accidentally came to Dali Village last year. After seeing the young master, he prescribed a prescription. The young master took medicine for more than 80 days and was already full of energy this year and could go out of the house to study.
Everyone in Dali Village knows that Master Zhang is a miraculous doctor and has extremely excellent medical skills. Zhao Duo's whole body trembled more and more violently, and his thoughts were obviously fluctuating.
"Ah! This guy is not angry."
The villagers immediately burst into screams when they saw the old woman lying on the ground with her eyes closed, her face turned blue and her breathless.
Zhao Duo shook all over, whine sounded in his throat, tears rolled down, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips.
Gu Xiang didn't care whether it was useful or not, so he quickly went back and brought a jar of "soulless". He also copied a big bowl of sea that his father used to eat. He poured a bowl of wine and asked the old dog to help him help him, and opened the old woman's mouth and poured it into it.
It was a strange thing. The old woman was about to breathe, but as soon as the wine entered her throat, she couldn't help but swallow it, and soon she drank half a bowl.
Master Zhang had his nostrils facing the sky, looking disdainful. At this moment, he saw Gu Xiang feeding the old woman with a big bowl of wine, and his heart jumped to his throat after a few thrusts, his whole body was trembling, dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to pounce on him, and he was about to lie on the ground: "The ancestor of the Sanqing is here, my mother, little ancestor, I can do it with one cup, and I can do it with one cup. How can she absorb it if she has too much!"
Seeing that a bowl of wine was left with a layer of bottom, his eyes were red and he wanted to get started and grab it.
Zhao Duo stared at his mother without blinking and said arduously: "Master, how is my mother doing? Why is she not awake yet?"
Daochang rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "Wake up, after such a big bowl of wine, let alone your mother, even if you change to a drunkard, you have to sleep until tomorrow."
As he said that, he turned his head in pain, and his eyes were in vain. "Hey, Zhao Duo was also injured. If you don't do it, you'll die. If you are willing to give him a few sips of wine, just two sips... Nowadays, the level of spiritual wine is higher than that of Huichun wine, but how do you look like a bowl of spirit wine that costs three cents a bowl of spirit wine?"
Thinking about the beats he suffered for a sip of spring wine, now it’s unfair to think about it.
Master Zhang hummed at Zhao Duo: "You kid is in debt this time, so a big bowl of spiritual wine... chop off all your body of meat and sell it, and you can't sell it for a fraction of it."
Gu Xiang looked sideways and looked at a decent Taoist priest who spoke a bit like a butcher. This is strange. She felt that the Taoist sect was extremely cautious in accepting disciples. Generally speaking, it was difficult to enter the Taoist sect, and if you want to leave the Taoist sect, you don’t have to explain to anyone. As long as you have this idea, you can leave. Therefore, most Taoist disciples are geniuses.
The boy next to him looked very red and embarrassed.
Gu Xiang handed the wine bowl to Lao Gou and asked him to feed Zhao Duo a few mouthfuls. He fed the wine in. In a moment, Zhao Duo's complexion immediately improved.
"Living!"
Chapter completed!