Su Yun's heart moved slightly, and he waved to Chi Xiaoyao, motioning for her to come over, and said calmly: "So, old Taoist priest, what kind of injury did you suffer?"
Chi Xiaoyao was diagnosing several miners, and when those miners coughed, they coughed up the smell of ash. Chi Xiaoyao tried to use the pharmacology he had learned to fight against this weird ash disease, but with little success.
The old Taoist priest coughed repeatedly and his breath was weak: "The injury I suffered is an injury that can only be sustained by gods. Ordinary doctors can't even see it and can't cure it."
"If mortals can't cure it, then don't cure it."
Chi Xiaoyao came over. The little female dragon was almost exhausted because she had to treat the sick and injured people in the city these days. She couldn't help but get angry when she heard this: "Teacher Xianyun, where did you get this old Taoist priest? You give it to me?"
Where are you going? Our Xinglin Medicine Shop cannot afford to serve you!"
Taoist Xianyun looked troubled and stepped forward to beg for mercy: "Master Xiaoyao is so pitiful. This old Taoist priest and I are both members of the Taoist sect. How can we not save him at the sight of death?"
Chi Xiaoyao was just too tired these past few days, but he still had a good temper. Hearing this, he said, "It's my fault. I couldn't cure the Jiehui disease in the city these past few days, so I made some rude remarks. Teacher, please bear with me."
Taoist Xianyun breathed a sigh of relief, but the old Taoist was very stubborn. He rolled down from the stool with a thud, crawled out with his hands on the ground, and sneered: "If you don't want to be cured, I won't be cured! I said that my injury cannot be cured by mortals!"
You are a little demon dragon, and you don’t even know what my injuries are, what my illnesses are, and how to treat them?”
Su Yun raised his foot, quietly stepped on the old Taoist's clothes, looked up at Taoist Xianyun, and whispered: "Taoist Master, where did you pick up this old Taoist? He has quite a bad temper."
The old Taoist tried hard to crawl out, but he couldn't crawl. He was so tired that he gasped and shouted: "You two are quacks. You can't cure my injuries. Let me die!"
Taoist Xianyun was also helpless and said in a low voice: "I fought against Wu Shentong from the city to the outside of the city, and from outside the city to Tianshiyuan. The battle lasted for several days and nights. Wu Shentong and I were good friends and knew each other well.
He has magical powers, so it is difficult to tell the difference between life and death. He turned into a gray robbery monster, and his cultivation strength is higher than mine, but my Changchun Yiqi Yuan Yuan Gong is a pure Taoist old sage secret skill, which is good at long-term battles, so
It takes time to kill him."
Taoist Xianyun had exhausted Wushentong, and because he was also seriously injured, he stayed in Tianshiyuan for a few days to recover from his injuries, and then returned to Shuofang.
He picked up this old Taoist in the gutter outside Shuofang City. The old Taoist fell into the gutter because he was avoiding the Zhulong chariot. Only after he fished him out did he realize that he was seriously injured.
"When I picked him up, he was digging a hole in the gutter. He was lying in the hole and covered himself with dead branches and leaves, saying that he wanted to die silently in the gutter." Taoist Xianyun sighed.
"It's so pitiful." Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao felt sympathy.
Taoist Xianyun asked in confusion: "Sage Xue was also injured? Is it serious?"
The old Taoist's ears were sharpened and he listened carefully.
"The injury was so serious that I almost didn't survive."
Su Yundao: "But Saint Xue was very lucky. Dr. Dong was captured by the God King and before he could kill him, he was in the no man's land at that time. Therefore, the God King dedicated Dr. Dong to treat his injuries and save him.
Come back. It should take a few days for the saint's injuries to heal, and then Dr. Dong will come back."
Xianyun said: "Since Doctor Dong won't be back for a few days, Master Xiaoyao should check him out and prescribe some medicine to delay his life for a few days. Su Shizi... Su Shizi! Don't step on him!"
"
Su Yun then remembered that he seemed to be stepping on the hem of the old Taoist's clothes. The old Taoist was so stubborn that he couldn't get up, so he lay on the ground and let him step on him without asking him to lift his feet.
Su Yun quickly picked up the old Taoist and placed him on the soft stool. The old Taoist's body was so light that holding him was like holding a goose feather.
Su Yun was surprised. He carried the Taoist to the hospital bed in the inner room and said, "Taoist Master Xianyun is here to help."
Taoist Xianyun came forward, and the two of them took off the Taoist's robes.
The Taoist robe worn by this old Taoist was extremely heavy, probably weighing several hundred kilograms.
After the old Taoist's robe was taken off, he floated up from the bed and stuck to the roof!
Su Yun marveled, took out the fairy rope, tied the old Taoist, and said with a smile: "But we can't be discovered by my little monsters, otherwise we must hold the old Taoist and let him fly in the sky, and they will run wildly on the street."
Taoist Xianyun thought of the naughty fox demons in Su Yun's house, nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "They will probably be tied up by Hu Buping to fly a kite."
Su Yun asked: "Is this a Taoist skill? It can actually make the body lighter than air."
Xianyun shook his head and said: "I practice the Taoist orthodoxy, Changchun Yiqi. This old Taoist has trained himself to be weightless. He needs weights to stand on the ground. I have never heard of such a method in the Taoist sect. This sect
The exercises look very evil and are probably not the right way."
The two tied the old Taoist to the hospital bed with fairy ropes to prevent him from flying away.
The old Taoist did not struggle. Hearing this, he sneered and said: "Lighter than air? Wrong! I am carrying weight! This is not an evil Qi technique, but a sign of feathering and ascension! I'm telling you two ignorant people.
You don’t understand this either!”
Su Yun carefully examined the wounds on the Taoist's body and saw a wound on the old Taoist's chest and a wound on his back, as if someone had pierced his body with a sword.
But strangely, he didn't bleed.
Taoist Xianyun said: "Su Shizi, please go to the wound and look inside."
Su Yun moved closer to the wound, looked inside, and cried out in surprise. Taoist Xianyun's eyes flashed, and he said, "You saw it too, right? Have you ever seen such a weird injury?"
Su Yun nodded and shook his head again and again.
He looked inside from the old Taoist's wound, and what he saw was not flesh and blood. The wound was extremely narrow at first, like a crack. When he looked inside, he could actually see light!
And when I looked into the bright light, I saw a world of heaven and earth. There were sun and moon in the sky and earth, there was land, the mountains and rivers were picturesque, and the scenery was beautiful!
What's even more weird is that there are actually flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and animals in the landscape. What's even more weird is that Su Yun also saw the farmhouses in the city and people living in them!
But at this time, the people in this area were terrified, running around, pointing to the sky and saying something.
Su Yun looked around and saw something flying in the sky, but the wound was too small in a hurry and he couldn't see what the people there were referring to.
He thought for a while, turned the old Taoist over, and looked through the wound on his back. The wound on his back was also very narrow, and what he saw was not the land, but the sky.
However, he could only see the air leaking from the sky and nothing else.
"Is the injury strange enough?" Taoist Xianyun asked.
Su Yun looked solemn, glanced at the old Taoist, hurriedly walked away, and whispered: "This old Taoist is probably not a human being..."
"I think so too!"
At this time, Yingying emerged from his spiritual world, stood on Su Yun's shoulders, and whispered: "This old Taoist is not a human being! He is just a skin, and his body is actually a Lilliputian country. Lilliputian country
A bad old man lives in the old man's body. Most of the time, the old man's body is broken, and something got in and eats these little people, so the old man becomes sick."
Taoist Xianyun also had this suspicion and said: "I am also quite knowledgeable in medical skills, but I cannot cure this disease. I have never seen it before. Wait until Fatty Dong comes back and let him cure it."
Su Yun muttered: "I think what we need is not a doctor who can rejuvenate his body, but a tinker who can repair the wounds on his body. Maybe we also need someone who can penetrate into the whole world of his body and repair it."
The monster caught the bug that got into his body."
The old Taoist was looking at the rope that bound him, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I told you, this is an injury from a god, and you can't cure it. Who gave you this rope?"
Su Yun stepped forward, took away the immortal rope, put on the Taoist robe for the old Taoist, and said: "You stay here to recuperate. Doctor Dong should be back soon. If he can't cure your injury, then find someone
A tinker."
The old Taoist grabbed the fairy rope and said with a smile: "What did the man who gave you the rope say to you? What wish did you fulfill for him?"
Su Yun took the fairy rope from his hand and said in surprise: "Do you know Uncle Cen? He gave it to me. He didn't ask for any wishes."
"No wish?"
The old Taoist was extremely surprised and puzzled: "He gave you the rope without asking you to fulfill any of his wishes? Impossible! Unless you stole it! However, if you stole it, he would definitely recover it. Could it be?
He really gave it to you... When I die, I will go to the ghost market and ask him carefully! Fortunately, I am about to die!"
Su Yun shook his head and said: "You can't find Uncle Cen. Uncle Cen has left the ghost market. He left before my eyesight healed..."
At this time, Chi Xiaoyao's call came: "I'm too busy, come and help me!"
Su Yun responded, left the old man behind and walked out.
The old Taoist felt like he was struck by lightning. It took him a moment to come back to his senses. His eyes flashed and he whispered: "Old man Cen can't give this treasure to others without wishing for anything. It's strange. He left the ghost market.
Without any obsession, only when the wish is fulfilled will there be no obsession. This boy must have fulfilled some of his wishes..."
Taoist Xianyun hesitated for a moment and then advised: "Master Su thinks that the Lilliputians live in your body and doesn't know that what you practice is evil, but you can't hide it from me. You...you should change your ways and return to the right way!"
The old Taoist was shocked and laughed and said: "Are you Taoist Yehe? The notorious Taoist Yehe in the world actually advised me to change my ways and return to the right path? I heard that you were originally a white crane from Wuyuan Temple, and you often listened to scriptures at Wuyuan Temple. Over time,
Channeling spirits and achieving success. Unfortunately, you are a demon and want to practice magic, so you raised a flood and flooded Fengcheng, killing thousands of people and taking the souls of the people to practice your magic. Wuyuan
The Taoist contemporaries saw through your treacherous plan, but you killed many Taoists, and even the master of Wuyuan Temple died in your hands."
Taoist Xianyun looked sad, turned around and walked out.
"Your teacher, Master Wuyuan Guan, practiced sorcery. He raised a flood and flooded Fengcheng. He used the people's spirits to practice sorcery."
The old Taoist said calmly behind him: "You saw through his sanctimony, killed him in a rage, and saved the people. Why didn't you say it?"
Taoist Xianyun stiffened and stopped.
The old Taoist said: "You couldn't bear to bear the infamy after the death of the master of Wuyuan Temple, and you couldn't bear to have Wuyuan Temple destroyed because of it. So you suffered the infamy and were hunted down. You fled to Shuofang and taught here, teaching some little monsters how to practice."
Taoist Xianyun turned around and said calmly: "I am a monster, and it is natural for me to practice magic. I listened to the scriptures in Wuyuan. Although I practiced the orthodox Taoist skills, my demonic nature is difficult to tame. What is surprising about my killing people and practicing skills?
The person was killed by me, and it had nothing to do with my teacher."
"Aren't monsters humans too?"
The old Taoist lay back on the hospital bed and said with a smile: "The spirit of every monster is the spirit of a human being. But the spirit of a person may not be the spirit of a human being. If you look at my body and see a world, you think I am arresting people.
He used his own spirit to practice evil arts and trapped these people’s spirits for his own use. You can’t bear to kill me because I remind you of your teacher Wuyuan Guanzhu?”
Taoist Xianyun fell silent.
"Your teacher, Master Wuyuan Temple, is my disciple."
The old Taoist expression was indifferent and said: "His practice is wrong, but the practices of our lineage are definitely not evil practices. On the contrary, the practices of our lineage are the most authentic Taoist practices!"
"Fart! What you practice is all evil!"
Taoist Xianyun walked out and said coldly: "My Changchun Gong is the most authentic Taoist method!"
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