"Did you read the news yesterday?" The old man asked in a very jumpy language.
Xiang Que blinked his little eyes full of countless question marks and shook his head: "No... I didn't look at it."
Wang Kunlun whispered to Qi'an, "Your uncle has always been so arrogant when he speaks."
Qi'an wiped his cold sweat and said speechlessly: "Tell me this way, I can talk to him from the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to the Forbidden City when I chat with him. How do you think he is?"
The old man continued to jump and said, "Yesterday, the news reported that the lottery prize was 320 million. Millions of people went to buy lottery tickets and felt that they had the possibility of winning. How many people do you think can win? I said that I was saving this person.
If possible, you feel hopeful, so I can only tell you to strangle this idea to death.”
Xiang Que was silent for a long time, and then said, "I am the one who bought the lottery millions of miles. I am going to be saved by this possibility. If I don't save him, there may be a chance.
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"Buying a lottery is just a little money, so it won't hurt people. But let's not talk about whether you can save him or not. You may also put yourself in." The old man said it but he still had a chair.
Sitting opposite Wang Xuanzhen.
"Hey, the older you get, the harder it is to guess. I still think that your uncle has to drive us out." Wang Kunlun muttered beside Qi'an.
Qi'an looked at him with his eyes squinted and said, "Doctors are parents. We have never recommended the reason for this in our school to ask for treatment. If my uncle asked you before, you will agree, and you will not agree.
It doesn't delay the medical treatment, but it's a different story to say whether it can be saved."
"Then what level is your uncle? You are so old, you are very knowledgeable."
Qi'an said proudly: "When he didn't go to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, he stayed in Zhongnanhai for six years."
"Oh, I'll go, I'll do the imperial doctor"
"I don't want to go there, but because of the reason in the sect, my uncle reluctantly agreed to go there for six years."
Wang Kunlun patted Xiang Que's shoulder: "Whether Fatty Wang can survive depends on this one."
He nodded silently, and his heart suddenly felt up and down.
For a moment, the thatched hut fell silent, and only the old man sitting opposite Wang Xuanzhen's palm was shining with a ray of light and touching Wang Xuanzhen's body. As the old man's palm reached his eyebrows, a thick layer of thick appeared on Wang Fatty's body.
It's a little black and purple.
Suddenly, Xiang Que, Wang Kunlun and Qi An were far away. They had seen the terrifying part of this corpse in the woods of the Yang family's ancestral tomb. People would basically be disabled if they were touched. There was no yin connection.
The realm of the body cannot suppress the poison of corpse.
"The ordinary methods of corpse poison of this level can no longer be solved. I don't know who actually sealed the corpse poison in his body. If it was not touched, it would be fine if it could be suppressed for several years, but once it exploded, it would be like sending people to the death.
After being terminally ill, I can only find a solution and cannot suppress it again."
"Do you know when and where he was bitten?" the old man suddenly asked.
Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun shook their heads at the same time, but Fatty Wang was bitten and they didn't even know.
"There are two ways to solve the corpse poison on his body."
I breathe a breath to the lack of long-term hope, and the chances of the two methods are quite high.
"Don't think it's too relaxed. Have you forgotten what I said before?" The old man turned around and his tone felt helpless: "The first method is safer. According to legend, there was a good way in the Feng Shui Yin and Yang world hundreds of years ago.
The Taoist sect of pills can refine a detoxification pill, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons. The steps and methods for refining detoxification pills happen to be recorded in our sect.”
Xiang Que suddenly felt a little relieved again, and Qi'an sighed leisurely and turned his head reluctantly.
"There are methods of refining, but there are three medicines missing."
Xiang Que asked straightforwardly: "It must be difficult to find? Tell me, let me measure how difficult it is."
If this medicine is not difficult to get, the old man might be able to take it out directly and wouldn't talk nonsense with him.
"The first medicine is relatively easy. If you have good luck with a thousand-year-old ginseng in Changbai Mountain, you may just buy one. You can just take some effort to grab it. There are still two medicines left, one
It is the ge blue grass, and the other flavor is the Yuxia Red Season Flower.”
Xiang Que immediately fooled his heart. Among the three thousand Taoist storings in Gujing, there are very detailed records of hundreds of herbs. He has also read the Shanhai Sutra and the Emperor Sutra, but he has never heard of the names of these two herbs.
"Have you never heard of it? It is said that Gelancao should grow under the deep sea, and the jade-sun red flowers grow on the top of the snow-capped mountains. I have heard of it, but I have never seen it, and I don't even have any pictures, I only know these two
The name of planting grass is just "The old man cruelly added another knife: "He can only hold on to three months. After March, the corpse poison attacks and he will have to burn him, so as not to harm the world. I will do it for the time being in March.
Not to mention, can you find these three medicines in three years?"
Xiang Que gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "What is the second method?"
"The second method has traces, but it also depends on luck." The old man was silent for a moment and comforted him quite realistically: "You said, is it worth how many lives you have to save someone? The Buddha said
If I don’t go to hell, who won’t go to hell? I have never agreed with this sentence. Buddha is definitely not a businessman. Can a life and a few lives be exchanged equally? In my opinion, human life is not distinguished by the high and low."
"You old man always makes such pessimistic things hurt people too much."
The old man smiled and said, "Do you still want to hear more shocking?"
"Tell me, I'm so stern," Xiang Queqiang smiled.
"Find the place where he was bitten, find the zombie that bit him, kill the essence and blood in his heart and bring it back, and use poison to fight the poison." The old man slowly shot the knife again: "My accurate judgment is to bite his zombie.
It must have reached the realm of Yin, and some spiritual intelligence has also been produced. In the past few years, it would be fine if the zombie was honestly not moving, but if you leave, you may not be able to go to heaven and earth.
He found it."
For a moment, the thatched hut suddenly became silent.
The old man stabbed Xiang Que with this little knife, and his heart was full of holes.
Zombies that can pass through the Yin are already legendary for the world. There are even fewer records in the Taoist scriptures, because almost anyone who encounters zombies is basically dead and alive.
The zombies of Tongyin are no longer something that can be dealt with by ordinary means, unless you can find several masters from Tongyin realm to beat him up, but now is not the time when the Feng Shui Yin and Yang realm is in full bloom hundreds of years ago. Tongyin
There are only a few people in the world who have recorded the world. How great is your face to invite all of these people out?
After a moment of silence, Xiangque respectfully bowed to the old man: "Please be old."
"Well, get ready, burn him up"
"Wait, aren't there three months left? If I don't come back in March, wouldn't it be too late for you to burn?"
"I said what I just said in vain?" The old man stared at him with a strange look.
"Well, it's a waste of time, I'd rather try it."
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