Qin Mu and the lame man glared at each other, but Mr. Ma was still cold-hearted and said: "We are all adults, so don't be petty. We are here to see how you are doing these days, and also to let you see us.
Can I still use my arms and legs?"
The lame man smiled and said: "Old Ma ran here from Daleiyin Temple, so you should know that he came specifically to see you. Daleiyin Temple is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and only two or three thousand miles away from Canlao Village.
As for me, I’m not here to see you, my legs are at the Imperial Preceptor’s Mansion, closest to you.”
Qin Mu felt warm in his heart, and Master Ma said: "Don't look at the lame man who is sarcastic to you, but he is actually a good person. You often wet the bed when you were young, and your mother-in-law had never taken care of a child. She was annoyed by your peeing, so she wanted to give it to you.
The villagers next door sent you there one day, and the next day you were lying on your mother-in-law's bed. After your mother-in-law sent you away several times, you came back inexplicably several times. Of course, it was the cripple who stole you back."
The lame man shook his head and said: "No. What I hate most are children. If I didn't have only one leg, I would kick his butt every day."
Qin Mu felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't believe it: "I wet the bed when I was a child, and my mother-in-law wants to give me to someone else? My mother-in-law loves me so much..."
"I've given it away several times."
Mr. Ma said: "My mother-in-law has never given birth or taken care of a child. You urinate like a waterfall. You cry at night, when you are hungry, when you are full, and when you can't sleep. The cow in the pen is also crying."
I was going crazy because of the noise you made in the middle of the night. It’s no wonder that my mother-in-law didn’t bother me. We old guys were also annoyed a lot. At that time, the village chief and the pharmacist also said that we could just send him away and it would be clean.”
Qin Mu's heart ached even more, and he said with a dark face: "The village chief grandpa and the pharmacist grandpa also said they wanted to send me away? Why didn't I know this was happening?"
The lame man smiled and said: "You were less than one year old at that time, how can you remember? It's just that you wet the bed every day, the key is that you still pee on the bed. The mute originally said that he would give you to others to feed him, and by the way, he gave you a milk-producing cat.
Cow, you stopped wetting the bed as a result, so I didn’t give you to anyone else..."
"The mute grandpa also wants to give me away?"
Qin Mu was silent for a moment and said, "Fortunately, I still have blind grandpa and deaf grandpa who love me."
Mr. Ma said: "The blind man does love you. But ever since he picked you up and lifted you up, and you peed on his face, and your mother-in-law gave you away, he has not spoken."
The lame man said: "When you were a child, you were the most annoying thing to the deaf man. You always climbed on his desk, and there was ink everywhere you crawled. You even peed in his inkstone..."
He lamented: "She was still cute when she wet the bed, but she stopped being cute when she got older. She climbed onto the stone statues in the village to pee."
Qin Mu was shocked and said calmly: "Grandpa Ma, Grandpa Cripple, I am now the leader of the Demon Sect. Can we not mention the bedwetting thing? I will help you look at your legs and arms."
The lame man smiled at Mr. Ma and said, "I was put in a coffin after my death and was given away by my mother-in-law for wetting the bed. Thinking of this will make me jump with laughter."
Mr. Ma showed a smile: "Me too."
Qin Mu walked to the yard with a dark face, brought in the alchemy furnace and the medicine cauldron, checked their arms and legs, took out the Shaobao Sword, made a cut on the lame man's leg, and took out a few drops of blood to examine carefully.
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After a while, he cut Ma Ye's arm again, took out a few drops of blood, studied it for a moment, and said: "Although nearly half of Ma Ye's life force has been consumed, it is well maintained, as if someone used Buddhist mantras to
The blood in the arm is shaken, so that the blood is still fresh. Use the elixir to nourish it and restore its vitality. It can also be taken back. After practicing for a few more years, it will be back to its original state."
Ma Ye said: "They placed my arm in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda. In the Thousand Buddha Pagoda are the physical bodies of Tathagata of all generations. The monks recite mantras day and night to keep the physical body active."
Qin Mu was startled and lost his voice: "Are there really a thousand Buddhas in the Great Leiyin Temple?"
Mr. Ma shook his head and said, "I haven't counted them. There should be some."
Qin Mu calmed down, looked at the lame man's leg, and said, "Lame grandpa's leg... the blood has been damaged and the leg is dead. It cannot be reattached."
The lame man's face turned pale, and the smile on his face disappeared, and he shouted: "How is this possible? I am praised as a divine leg by the people in the world. These two legs have been refined to the realm of gods. How can I die? Moreover, my legs
My legs were chopped off not long ago, only twenty or thirty years ago. I don’t believe that my legs will be inferior to Ma Ye’s magic fist. I am definitely still alive!”
Qin Mu showed a simple and honest smile: "Crippled Grandpa, my condolences, he is dead and can't be taken back. And I tasted your blood just now, and it still smells of five-spice powder and smoke. I guess it was the Imperial Master who removed this leg."
Made into bacon legs."
The cripple laughed angrily: "You brat, you've come to fool me again. Can the Imperial Master be so poor as to pickle my legs and eat them as bacon?"
He became nervous again: "The Imperial Master is indeed very poor. He won't really make bacon, right?"
Qin Mu was very proud.
Mr. Ma said: "Don't scare him. Thieves are timid."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Although Mr. Ma's arms and lame grandpa's legs are less active than Grandpa Tu's lower body, fortunately they are still alive. I will first use medicine to raise the active parts of your severed limbs. After ten days and a half, they will be alive."
It should be raised to the point where it can be revived. If you take it back at that time, there will be no problem. Grandpa Tu's lower body grew on the body of the witch master, leaving no hidden dangers. Yours is a bit worse, without the nourishment of a living person's body.
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Mr. Ma and the lame man each breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Ma said, "As long as we can connect, that's fine."
The lame man smiled and said: "I took a portion of each of the elixirs from the palace's treasure house. You can see which elixirs can be used. Which elixirs are still missing? I will go...well, borrow some."
"No, there should be these medicinal materials in Taiyue College's treasury."
Qin Mu came to the courtyard and was about to check the types of these elixirs. Suddenly, Hu Ling'er's voice came from outside, saying: "Sir, the Imperial Master is here to visit."
"The Imperial Master is here again? Could it be that what happened to Lame Grandpa was traced to me by him?"
Qin Mu solemnly turned around and closed the door of the main room, straightened his clothes, opened the door and saw Imperial Master Yankang standing outside the door. This powerful middle-aged man was a little embarrassed. He stood there for a long time and then said
Xu Xu said: "Dr. Taixue's family is very rich. Can I borrow some money?"
Qin Mu was puzzled and said with a smile: "The Imperial Preceptor came here just to borrow money? How could the dignified Imperial Preceptor of Yankang State be short of money?"
Imperial Master Yankang was silent for a moment and said: "I went out to fight, and my family was attacked by thieves and was wiped out. Now I am short of money, and I have to go to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion to express my condolences. I really don't have much money..."
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "Could it be that Lame Grandpa has cleaned up the Imperial Master's Mansion and left him no money at all? Although Lame Grandpa has lost one leg, his hands and feet are still much more agile than mine."
He smiled and said: "National Master, how much does it cost?"
Imperial Master Yankang calculated for a moment and said: "My monthly salary is eight hundred Dafeng coins, so I will borrow one month's salary to tide over the difficulties first."
Qin Mu said to Hu Ling'er: "Ling'er, take a thousand large coins and give them to the imperial master."
Hu Ling'er responded and got into the room.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Why is the Imperial Master so poor?"
Imperial Master Yankang shook his head and said: "Too many external things will affect your practice and wisdom. If you have few desires, money will not be so important."
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he smiled and said: "There is someone else in your room, a very powerful existence, like a Tathagata sitting there, motionless... No, it should be two people. That person's body is in contact with the heaven and earth.
Rong, erratic, seemed to be able to escape at any time, and his superb movement skills made me almost ignore him! Doctor, why don't you invite me in and sit down? "
Qin Mu shook his head and said: "Master, I won't invite you to come in and sit down. My lord is here. He is injured and it is difficult to see anyone."
Imperial Master Yankang said: "It turns out that I am injured. No wonder there are so many elixirs in the yard. I am also injured. It is really inconvenient to disturb you."
Hu Ling'er came with a big money bag on his back. Qin Mu took the money bag and handed it to the Imperial Master Yankang. He said with a smile: "If the Imperial Master is not well-off, there is no need to return it. Imperial Master, a gentleman is poor, but he does not have to be poor.
Being poor is not necessary to become a gentleman."
Imperial Master Yankang said: "I want to pay you back. I can pay you back after the emperor's reward arrives in a few days. Now it's just a matter of spending these few days first."
He thanked him, said goodbye and left.
Qin Mu waited until he had gone far, then asked Hu Ling'er and Long Qilin to guard the outside. He walked into the main room and said, "Grandpa Lame, have you evacuated the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?"
"What was emptied?"
The lame man shook his head and said: "His Imperial Master's Mansion didn't have much money to begin with, not even a piece of valuable furniture. The most valuable thing is probably the deaf man's paintings, which are priceless treasures."
Qin Mu was puzzled. Is Imperial Master Yankang really so poor? He is a powerful minister, how could he have no property?
Some officials of the Yankang Kingdom were comprador-operating mines, setting up smelters and foundries, and their wealth was huge. How could they be so poor as a national teacher?
The lame man took out a scroll from somewhere and unfolded it: "This picture of the sword god carrying a sword should be the village chief, right? The village chief in his youth. The deaf man should have seen the village chief in his youth, tsk tsk
, you can’t look at this picture, you’ll be blinded just by looking at it…”
He rolled up the picture of the Sword God carrying the sword and threw it to Qin Mu: "I gave it to you. Use it to ward off evil spirits. If the village chief painted by the deaf man is used to ward off evil spirits, it will be difficult for ghosts and gods to approach. Don't open it. Take a look at your cultivation. Eyes
He will go blind and die! The deaf man's painting skills at that time had not yet reached the divine level, but the person he was painting was so powerful that you couldn't even see him."
Qin Mu was doubtful, so he put the scroll away and put it in his gluttonous bag.
Mr. Ma said: "The deaf man has indeed met the village chief, but he respects and admires the village chief. He has the best relationship with the mute in the village. The mute left without saying a word. I guess the deaf man can't sit still and will definitely come out to look for him.
he."
Qin Mu was moved. Since he left the village, people from Canlao Village have also come out one after another. Although these old men and women say they don't care about him, they all left the village for him.
He concentrated on identifying the elixir "borrowed" by the lame man from the palace, and thought to himself: "The medicinal materials in the palace are indeed treasures, only inferior to those in the pharmacist's grandfather's medicine garden. They are rare elixirs!"
With these elixirs, he already had a prescription in his mind to nourish Ma Ye's crippled arms and legs. He only needed to go to the treasury of Taiyuan University to purchase some auxiliary medicinal materials.