The fruit of killing life

Chapter 349
Dayan South, Tianzhu River, South Bank.

In a large-scale ferry, the bustling crowd from south to north formed a large circle far away, pointing at the three figures in the center of the open space.

There was unspeakable horror on everyone's face.

A few terrifying words such as "Purple Black Plaque Plague" could be faintly heard in the oppressive air.

For ordinary people, speaking them out loud seems like a taboo that could spell disaster.

In the middle that was specially set aside, no one dared to approach the open space.

A young man with the appearance of a weak scholar, with plaques growing on his body, because of the persistent high fever, he has begun to utter unexplained ravings.

The situation is dire.

Another young man in Confucian shirt who looked somewhat similar to him did not care about the terrible contagiousness of the plague, and let him lean on him, sweating profusely:

"Little brother, don't scare big brother!
Since I brought you out intact and went to Yunjing to participate in the Enke specially opened by the new emperor, I have to bring you back safely.

If something happens to you, how can I explain to my parents! "

He turned his head and pleaded to an old man who looked like a barefoot doctor next to him:
"Doctor, please, please save my brother's life!"

The old doctor with a wrinkled face, white beard and white hair, and a clover stem stuck in his head, calmly picked up a bowl of clear river water.

He waved his hand and drew a [Antipyretic and Cooling Talisman] on it, and said something in his mouth:

"My disciple invites the Immortal Tui Xue to come in person, and I invite the Immortal Tui Shuang to come again. The patriarch retreats the snow in time, and the master retreats the frost in time to cool down.

Retreat from southeast to northwest, retreat in five directions and five routes, pass on from front to back, teach you to retreat, disciples retreat one thousand miles once, retreat two thousand miles twice, retreat to hide in the snow-capped dragon puddle, in the waves of the water.

I obey the Great Emperor Baosheng, and I am as urgent as a law, order! "

Then he pulled out a snow-white beard of his own and threw it into the bowl.

A bowl of dharma water made with Zhu Youshu instantly turned into a bright blue color, exuding bursts of medicinal fragrance.

The older brother of the two took the bowl of Fashui, and although he felt a little awkward, he couldn't care less at this moment.

I took a sip first, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong with it, I gulped it down for my seriously ill brother.

Immediate results!

In just a few short breaths, the high fever on the young scholar subsided.

Afterwards, even the terrifying plaques that had been revealed on the skin receded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the person gradually regained consciousness.

When the overjoyed elder brother turned around and wanted to thank that genius doctor again.

But the other party has long since disappeared.

Obviously just a seventy or eighty-year-old man who looks as dry as an old man's ginseng.

But it comes and goes without a trace, and its movements are more flexible than that of young people.

The onlookers also searched for someone, but to no avail.

The two scholars remembered the title of "Baosheng Emperor" mentioned in each other's incantations, so they had to kneel down and respect:

"Student, thank you doctor for saving your life! Thank you [Emperor Baosheng] for your protection!"

But they didn't know that what they worshiped was actually the immortal official of the Heavenly Ministry [Emperor Baosheng] himself!
On the mountain road on the north bank across the river, the real Wu who looked a little too old, with only a pair of eyes shining like morning stars, reappeared.

The old face was solemn:
"The plague has only just begun to appear since the beginning of March.

After a month of secret transmission, it has crossed the second water dragon vein 'Tianzhu River' in Chixian Shenzhou from the land of Mobei.

This plague is really terrible!

Although in the briefing of [Wanxiang Tianluo], the Lei Bu Xianguan who was in charge of chasing down [Yellow-skinned Dharma King] confirmed that [Yellow-skinned Dharma King] had been killed by Taibai Xingjun of the Doubu.

But the plague that has spread is hard to stop. If it is ignored, it is impossible to die out along with the plague.

Unfortunately, my body is not doing well right now.

【Dharma Body of Medicine King】Alas, reincarnation is hard to overcome! "

Master Wu sighed softly, and touched the seven-branch and five-leaf grass stalk on his head, which looked like ginseng stems and leaves.

Apparently, this little old man, who looks old and looks like an old ginseng tree, is not Wu Zhenren's green seal body, but a clone created by Taoism.

Only the ordinary realm of Huangzhuan.

And the grass stem on the head is not a fancy hairpin, but a ginseng branch that really grows from the top of the head!
The body of this avatar is exactly an old mountain ginseng.

And it is also a top-quality "seven leaves" that has grown for at least a hundred years.

Usually, the age of domestic ginseng planted in the ginseng garden is closely related to its appearance. It is very magical to know the age just by looking at the branches and leaves.

One-year-old ginseng grows three leaflets, commonly known as "three flowers"; two-year-old ginseng grows five leaflets, commonly known as "slap palm";
Three-year-old ginseng grows two branches and five leaves, commonly known as "erjiazi"; four-year-old ginseng grows three and five leaves, commonly known as "dengtaizi" or "three leaves".

By analogy, those that have grown for seven years or more are "six leaves".

Unlike garden ginseng, which changes every year, wild ginseng will stay in each plant type for several to ten years, and the upper limit is higher than garden ginseng.

Only wild ginseng will have "seven leaves" that are at least [-] years old, which is also the limit that a ginseng can grow.

No matter how old it is, it will gradually lignify, and its good medicinal properties will also be lost.

But there are always exceptions.

Some wild ginseng will have a magical phenomenon called "reincarnation" when they are in the "seven leaves" stage.

The branches and leaves will wither one after another, leaving only one clump of three leaves, that is, it will start to grow from the annual "three flowers", slowly increase the number of leaves, reincarnate, and gain new life!

Moreover, not only the original medicinal properties are completely preserved, but also a qualitative change can be achieved on this basis, making the best [Nine Leaf Ginseng King]!
It's a pity, for Wu Zhenren, success also reincarnates, and failure also reincarnates.

The immortal official of the Heaven Department [Baosheng Great] Wu Zhenren belongs to the "God of Good and Evil" department, and also serves as the god of the Earth Department [Spring Plague God] in the Department of Plague.

What he practiced was a top-grade Dibu Taoist method [Shengji Materia Medica Method], which is rare in the world.

When practicing, choose a high-quality spiritual grass seed, such as ginseng, sealwort, ganoderma lucidum, snow lotus, etc.

With painstaking efforts, talismans, and scientific rituals to refine Qiqi for 49 days, a natal fairy grass will be achieved.

Constantly watering with the power of will and the inspiration of heaven and earth, as the fairy grass grows, one's own morality can also be greatly benefited, and progress by leaps and bounds with deeds.

It can also combine the two into one at the time of Huang Zhuan, condensing into the [Dharma Body of the King of Medicine] with unparalleled medical skills!
Even just a beard is a high-grade medicine for life and death, flesh and bones.

It's a pity that after completing the [Dharma Body], the practitioner will also be bound by the precepts of the [Shengji Materia Medica] and the habits of the fairy grass itself.

I can't get rid of it for a lifetime.

Wu Zhenren, as one of the most famous [Qingzhuan Zhenren] in the world, lived through the Dayong and Dayan dynasties, and also survived dozens of emperors who commanded the world.

Today, he has no lifespan.

It's a pity that the core taboo of the local Taoism:

[Four Precepts: Doctors do not heal themselves, doctors do not knock on doors, doctors do not pretend to be sick, and doctors do not kill people.

The latter three are all aimed at others, so I won’t show them for the time being.

The most terrible thing is the first item: "do not heal yourself"!
After achieving the "Dharma Body of the King of Medicine", the medicine stone and medical skills were completely invalidated.

Whether it is a poisonous poison or a good medicine that can cure a disease, it will no longer work for him. 】

Because of this, even the superb medical skills in his hands, life-prolonging treasures like flat peaches, and divine status bonuses like Emperor Baosheng didn't have any effect on his lifespan.

There are thousands of precious medicines in the world, and those who heal others cannot heal themselves!
Now his only solution is to fight for the chance of survival in the process of ginseng growth - reincarnation!
Once you successfully pass through the reincarnation of the "seven leaves", you can start another life cycle and live another 200 or even 300 years.

Breaking through the existing limit, you can compare with the Qingzhuan real person who won the [Shouxing] god position.

It is even possible to win a first-line chance to break through [Corpse Jie Xian].

Of course, just as there are countless wild ginseng in the mountains, and only a few can really survive the cycle of reincarnation, if he wants to survive, he must die in 99 days.

Now his "reincarnation" will start at any time, and the main body has already dared not move rashly.

He can only send a clone transformed into a ginseng whisker to deal with the epidemic.

He raised his head and saw the aura of plague rising from the patients on the north bank of the Tianzhu River, condensing into a large yellow cloud in the sky that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Then he clearly saw the surging "plague spirit" above his head, which was continuously surging towards the direction of Beiman Mountain.

"This is obviously a masterpiece of the Plague Dao. The 'Plague Formation' constructed by [Four Treasures of Plague] is absorbing the energy of the plague to enhance its own strength."

Although the one here is just a clone of Huang Zhuan, just by casually looking at it, one can see the Taoism in it.

"The spread of the epidemic at this time has nothing to do with the plague road, and it is not under their control at all.

If the plague was naturally produced, it would be a natural disaster.Even if the old man has the position of [Plague God], there is no other way but to treat them one by one.

However, there are tricks in this kind of plague and man-made disasters caused by Taoism.

If I can 'borrow' to induce all these plague four treasures, I can use [Zhu You Shu] as a medium to curse and kill all the plague bugs that originated here! "

As he said that, he took a step forward, burrowed into the soil suddenly, and went to the north in an instant.

(End of this chapter)