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Chapter 41: Treating Diseases and Saving People (Part 2)

Chapter 41: Treating illnesses and saving lives (Part 2)

Following the little girl, we turned a few corners and came to a dilapidated house. There were some hens grazing in a small yard as we entered the front door. We walked through the yard and entered the main room. The lighting was not good and it was dark.

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.

Turning into the wing on the left, I smelled the pungent smell of medicine as soon as I entered. The windows were closed tightly to prevent any wind from coming in. There were few furnishings in the room and it was very shabby. There was a very old bed lying on it.

There was a woman with a yellow and swollen face, tightly wrapped in quilt.

Shi Xuan used the Qi-gazing Technique to look at it, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Although the illness was entangled, it did not damage the body's origin. He picked up the Ecstasy Flag and brushed it, absorbing all the illness from the woman.

Before the little girl could say anything to the Taoist uncle, she saw a ray of black light flash over her mother's body, and then heard the Taoist uncle's instructions: "Go and open all the windows and ventilate your mother. There is nothing wrong with your mother."

Although she was surprised, the precocious and sensible girl immediately ran to open the window, then ran back and squatted by the bed with her eyes wide open to see her mother, wanting 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 are awake. The Taoist uncle said that you are well."

Yes, right?"

Only then did the woman find that her whole body felt relaxed. Although she was still a little weak, she felt more comfortable than ever before. She quickly turned her gaze and saw a young Taoist sitting there: "Taoist, thank you very much."

, I am disheveled and have trouble getting 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 got sick before the Shenjun Temple was built, it was not too serious at that time, so she still heard some things. Chixia Shenjun was passed down from Kaiyang City.

This was the case in several surrounding towns. When the news 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. This shocked the people in the town, and gradually the popularity became more and more popular. Even the women themselves sold their chickens.

I collected the money for incense and went to pay my respects, but unfortunately my illness became worse and worse. Why it turned into 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 smiled at the little girl.

Laugh, get up and walk out.

I walked slowly to the yard, and some onlookers gathered around the door. They wanted to see if this demon, er, immortal, could really cure the widow Huang's disease, which made it useless to even pray to the gods!

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 powers and efficaciousness, and lowering people's faith and awe.

In a short period of time, there should be no more people doing 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 slowly walked 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 at the hen:

"Taoist Master, 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 the 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 Taoist priest is really..."

"Her family begged the gods to no avail. This Taoist priest, no, the immortal chief, is only good at kung fu. He is really powerful, even stronger than the gods."

"I said, that Lord God is not really an evil heretic, or else there would be such a powerful Taoist to oppose him."

…………

The people outside the yard suddenly started boiling like an exploding oil pan. They had seen this Huang family before. She lay on the bed and couldn't get up. When the doctor came, he just shook his head. The Shenjun Temple could not do anything, but in this Taoist priest.

The subordinates, for less than half a quarter of an hour, were just like ordinary people. It was magical, it was 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 yourselves. This is my benefactor's request. No.

be opposed to."

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." I think they witnessed Huang's recovery and were shocked.

arrive.

Mr. 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 and coughed up blood. He has spent most of the family wealth and still hasn't recovered. Please pray to God."

There’s no point in praying to Buddha, I just don’t know if I’ve ever asked for help from Lord Chixia.”

Zhang Daquan seemed to hear what Huang said and hurriedly knelt and moved half a step forward: "Master Tao, Lord Chixia, our family has also given up a lot of money, but Li'er is still not well. If Master Tao can cure him,

We're all willing to do it!" After saying this, a grown man fell on the ground and cried bitterly, and his wife was also crying hard.

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 house to have a look."

Zhang Daquan and his wife immediately stood up thankfully and walked towards their home with Shi Xuan. Their family was similar to the Huang family. They were both relatively poor families. Many places in the house were empty, and some of the land was still open.

Traces of previous furniture can be seen.

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 own Qi column was scattered and thin, which showed that the root of his body was damaged.

At this time, it was impossible to use the Ecstasy Flag to cure the disease. Fortunately, Shi Xuan had some knowledge of herbal medicine and the structure of the human body's meridians. He sat by the bed and pinched the child's pulse. The pulse was strong and powerful, and he actually had internal power.

body!

Shi Xuan understood the cause of this child's illness, and turned to Zhang Daquan and said, "You and your wife should go out first. This poor Taoist will use his secret technique, and others will not be able to see it."

Perhaps because curing Mr. Huang before was so shocking, Zhang Daquan and his wife left the room without objection and closed the door.

Only then did Shi Xuan suddenly ask the child named Zhang Li: "How did you get this internal strength?

Zhang Li was about to see what secret technique this strange Taoist priest was using when he suddenly heard a shout. 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 inner 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, you, cough, you are talking nonsense!" Zhang Li, who was already frightened due to tuberculosis, became excited.

Shi Xuan didn't speak, and just continued to look at him with the same gaze as before. Zhang Li looked at each other for a moment, then lowered his head. 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 found that

I found a cave in which there was a martial arts secret book and a bottle of pills.

Zhang Li was excited now. He used to hear the Jianghu people passing by bragging about martial arts life. He was fascinated by it. 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, and he was still in a hidden cave.

It must be a very good secret book.

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 was quite good, and with the help of the pills, he developed his internal strength in less than a month. However, after taking the pills, he found that although his internal strength was getting stronger and stronger, his body was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, he

He also contracted tuberculosis, which really made life 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 have developed your internal strength, look at the situation of your family. Can it provide you with the meat you need every day? Refining the Qi, refining the Qi. If you don't replenish it,

That is refining your own origin. Once this origin 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 made a secret and chanted a spell to release a

The Purifying Rain Curse slightly replenished Zhang Li's origin, at least making him no longer cough so much. Otherwise, it wouldn't be a Taoist trick, and no one would listen to the follow-up arrangements.

Zhang Li was shocked by this immortal's method, and naturally obeyed the immortal's words. "After you take good care of your body, you first practice your fists and feet, and then go hunting in the mountains by yourself to supplement your meat. This is the right way to practice. I will observe your actions."

The internal strength is still fair and peaceful, not the type to hurt others or yourself, but the text becomes more and more profound as you go on. A child like you who has only attended private school for a few years has accidentally become obsessed with it, so you should find a sect.

Let’s lay the foundation slowly.”


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