Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 158 My Treasure

Lin Zhuming went down Longwang Mountain, and Zhao Zhongxin talked about the plague.

He asked again: "Senior brother, I also used it to trace the talisman. Although it is a little supernatural, it is not as useful as your drawing, senior brother."

"My talisman borrowed the auspicious time of the Dragon Boat Festival in the sky, the aura of the heaven and the earth, and the five thunders and fires for sacrificial refining. It was blessed by the real king and stamped with the Liujia seal. It is naturally extraordinary."

"It turned out that there were only talismans drawn on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival..."

"No, the point is thunder. Lord Zhenjun is the great emperor of heavenly doctors, and all the heavenly doctors under him are basically thunder gods. For example, Xin Tianjun, if he can use the method of thunder, he can dispel the evil spirit of the plague."

"Lei Naiyang, in addition to subduing demons and demons, he can also strengthen the foundation."

Soon he returned to Tongjing, where Lin Zhuming arranged Fengshui. The climate is pleasant and the wind moves the water, so it was originally an auspicious place.

At this time, I saw that there was a blue-yellow air emanating from somewhere.

A fly wanted to land on Lin Zhuoming, but saw a little white snake, opened the letter and swallowed it.

"This is the brother you said? Why doesn't he look much older than you?" Yang Guicai was a little skeptical.

But Lin Zhuming had already stepped forward to check on the feverish patient who was already lying on the ground.

Slightly felt the pulse, pinched his mouth open again, and looked at the coating on his tongue.

And on his body, there were many flies biting him, which was very uncomfortable.

There was a gray air on his face.

"What can you see?"

"I didn't see anything." Lin Zhuoming didn't raise his head.

Just from the sachet, he took out the incense pill that Hu Jiezhou refined from the gall of the snake demon.

As soon as the incense pills come out, the aroma spreads.

Those mosquitoes and flies were frightened one after another and scattered in a group.

From what Lin Zhuming saw, those mosquitoes and flies were carrying that yellow-green aura.

After getting rid of these flying insects, Lin Zhuoming asked Yang Guicai, "Old man, borrow some silver needles."

Yang Guicai was looking at Lin Zhuoming's Xiangwan with great interest, and listening to these words: "Didn't you see something?"

"So wake him up and ask him."

Take a silver needle, flick it on the fire, prick the index finger behind the ear, the patient really wakes up.

He just said leisurely: "Have I arrived at the Palace of the King of Hell?"

"Yan Wang doesn't accept people so quickly." Zhao Zhong said, "You can see who it is!"

"Master Lin?" The man whimpered for a moment: "Master, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

After getting this plague, the seven orifices bleed, and the seven orifices bleed because the internal organs are festered, and the heat and poison of the plague make people feel terrible and painful.

Lin Zhuming inspected his body with a wave of true qi, and found that the qi of camp and guard had been broken, and the righteous qi and evil qi in his body fought against each other, but they retreated steadily.

"What do you see now?" Yang Guicai asked.

"I still can't discuss it, but I already have a solution." Lin Zhuoming said: "This old doctor, do you have any advice?"

"I don't dare to teach you, but the Maxing Shigan Decoction I used earlier didn't work either."

"The furunculosis has been poisoned, so naturally it won't work. You need to use bezoar to detoxify first, and if you attack the kidneys, it will be even more difficult."

Lin Zhuming's medical theory is also learned from the old Taoist master, but it is not as good as [-]%.

It's just that I happened to travel through that year, and there was also a plague, so I learned more about it.

"Bezoar, where is the bezoar here?"

Lin Zhuming patted the cow, Zhou Wenqing: "Spit out your baby."

"That's my big baby, it's a matter of life and death!" Niu'er was reluctant.

"Ok?"

Lin Zhuming opened his mouth in shock, and Niu'er's heart trembled, feeling that he was only one thought away from the braised beef noodles.

I had to obediently spit out Niu Bao, but it was a yellow lump of treasure, not Yuan Dan, but a magic weapon.

Lin Zhuming held it in his hand, and pressed it slightly against the patient's chest a few times, the medicinal properties were pushed into the body, and the plague was cured, and the fever soon disappeared.

But the evil spirit of pestilence is also attached to the bezoar.

Zhou Wenqing's heart was bleeding: "My treasure, woo woo, my treasure."

But after saving one person, a blessing and merit fell on him, which made him feel very refreshed.

"Aha!"

Once that person's plague was cured, his vitality was only weakened.

But at this time, the common people can't afford enough to eat. Even if they want to make up for it, the left and right can't even afford an egg.

But after feeling much better, I kept thanking Lin Zhuoming: "Thank you Master Lin for saving your life, thank you Master Lin for saving your life."

Lin Zhuming shook his head: "You don't need to thank me. Your disease is only half cured, and there is still a possibility of recurrence. Let me ask you, how did you get the disease?"

"Since the dragon boat club came back, I feel a little uncomfortable...it's nothing...By the way, there was a Longhua society at that time, where they preached that the end was coming, plague, famine, flood, war, there would be one Come one..."

Lin Zhuming listened thoughtfully...

The epidemic may be brought by the cult Longhua...

"Master, this can't be true. Now that the plague is rising and there is a severe drought outside, it is obvious that there is going to be a famine... After the drought, there will be a flood..."

"It's hard to say." Lin Zhuoming reassured him: "Tongjing has always been a treasured place of geomantic omen."

Yang Guicai saw that the cow could talk, and even spat out a big bezoar, his eyes were straight: "So, there really are monsters."

Zhao Zhongxin was a little surprised: "You are so old, and you are a doctor, have you never met a ghost?"

"what?"

Lin Zhuming ignored him, and followed suit, cured other patients, and began to look for the source of the epidemic.

Epidemic Qi is greenish-yellow Qi, which diffuses and diffuses, and cannot be seen unless one can look at the Qi.

After Lin Zhuming opened a few spiritual apertures, he became more sensitive to these things, so it was not difficult to find the source of the epidemic.

?

But it came out of a well.

They took torches to light it, only to find a floating body that had been soaked and covered with maggots, and there were even corpses of maggots beside the water.

The corpse was no longer humanoid.

I had to ask someone to salvage it, but it was okay if I didn't touch it, but when I touched it, I saw the corpse exploded, and the rotting corpse water and maggots splashed everywhere.

At the same time, a soaring rotten air gushed out.

"Poison corpse!"

Yang Guicai covered his mouth and nose, and came to a conclusion.

"You have to cast quicklime down there, and then salvage it, otherwise it will pollute the water veins, and I'm afraid you'll all get sick."

The poisonous corpse is refined by evil warlocks like the head-down master, and it contains plague and evil spirits, which are specially used to pollute geomantic treasures and water sources.

It is so powerful that it can almost massacre a city.

"Who is so vicious? Want to break my copper well's feng shui, pollute the water source, and spread the epidemic?"

"But it doesn't necessarily have to be a plague spread by someone. I'm afraid there really is a plague. That person just wants to get rid of us by taking advantage of the plague."

Looking at the plague, Lin Zhuming thought that there was almost nothing in the mural of "Praying for Rain".

(End of this chapter)