Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 317
Chen Han looked at the straight smoke of sandalwood in the main hall, and roughly understood that it was very likely that the Dharma body of the true king descended.

Not long after the monster was put into the incense burner, the real king came, which showed that the thing was very unusual, and also made Chen Han feel vigilant.

not good!

At this moment, Chen Han's heart skipped a beat. He didn't care about any pilgrims who wanted to talk to him, so he rushed out of the demon hall, and then he jumped to the door of the living room in the backyard.

After concentrating and taking a breath, Chen Han opened the door and went in. Inside, Hu Kuangming was still writing the prescription, and also wrote all the precautions clearly.

One of Ah Fei and Chi Qinghu was paying attention to the child on the bed, while the other was adding charcoal to the charcoal basin.

And the child on the bed was still sleeping there motionless, Chen Han looked at it carefully for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that the child also had problems.

And now that I think about it belatedly, why is the child still alive?
This is not the indifference of Chen Han's monster nature, but looking at the facts objectively. There is nothing special about this child, and he was made into such a shape by this weird ghost. Normally speaking, he should be dead.

And my little brother probably doesn't have the ability to maintain this state.

"Miss Chen, just follow this method. I will prepare the medicine and deliver it myself, but it's best to find his family."

After Hu Kuangming finished writing the prescription, when he saw Chen Han coming back, he stood up and came over to give instructions. A Fei on the side came over to look at the paper on the table. He wrote a bunch of densely packed prescriptions, which was somewhat different from the ordinary doctors who tried to be concise.

Hu Kuangming's concept is that the process of admonition cannot be omitted, but it is best to record it, because people may forget things, but the words on the paper will not run away.

Chen Han leaned close to the table and listened, while looking at the child from time to time, and Hu Kuangming also looked back at the bed.

"Hey, this child is pitiful, don't he be abandoned by his parents because of this disease? I heard that you rescued him from the river. There won't be such cruel parents in the world, right?"

"No, the child's parents must be very anxious."

Chen Han comforted, Hu Kuangming just stroked his beard and shook his head. He had to follow up on this disease. Firstly, this kind of strange disease is rare, and secondly, he was worried.

"There are many things in your temple, but you should pay more attention to this child's affairs. If you are too busy, you can ask someone to take care of him."

Hu Kuangming kept reminding her that Chen Han was also a strange woman in his eyes. She learned some medical skills from him and had a good understanding.

It's a pity that she became a temple blessing. Although the world will have some prejudice against women as doctors, it is very suitable for some women to come to her for their illnesses.

But on the other hand, with Chen Han taking care of the child, Hu Kuangming was quite relieved. What's more, her blessing seemed to have some magic tricks, and sometimes there were some strange effects.

Chen Han nodded, walked to the bed, reached out and opened the child's left eyelid, his eyes dim.

After thinking about it, a small group of gray substance appeared between Chen Han's right hand, which was the incense ash taken from the Demon-Suppressing Hall. Chen Han directly stretched out his tongue and gently licked his fingertips. The power of Shenyang combined with the power of her own demon body. The power of yin and cold directly turns the incense ash into a little bit of incense ash ink.

Then put your fingertips on the child's forehead.

shuh~
Mai Lingfei immediately looked sideways, and seemed to see a flash of red light on the child's forehead, but the rest of them didn't notice it.

Chen Han didn't dare to cast spells casually before, but now that the child has an innate qi to protect the body, Hu Kuangming has also seen it, and thinks it is still stable for the time being, so she dares to apply some protection as carefully as possible now.

"Sister. Sister"

A faint voice seemed to come from far away. Only Chen Han could hear this voice, not even Mai Lingfei.

"Please trouble Mai Daxia to take care of the child, I have something to go out again."

"Miss Chen, please rest assured."

Chen Han nodded slightly, and approached Mai Lingfei.

"Hero Mai, this child may not be that simple, and may have been invaded by evil spirits. This is the Zhenjun Temple, and evil things dare not do anything wrong, but please be careful."

A Fei frowned slightly, but nodded slightly. Chi Qinghu on the side also heard Chen Han's words and subconsciously looked at the child on the bed. He had never seen any so-called evil spirits.

Chen Han stopped talking, went out again, and then went straight to the steps facing the water behind.

She looked towards the surface of the water, and could vaguely see the shadow of the snake swaying under the water, as if she sensed her coming. The big snake sneaked out a little scalp to the surface of the water, and looked at the shaking figure in the line of sight through the water waves with its two eyes.

"elder sister!"

"Didn't I tell you to stay quiet? Now that there are so many pilgrims, why don't I just bring tribute to you as a temple?"

Orochi's excitement has been suppressed a bit, is this the image I have in my sister's mind?
But soon the big snake shook its head and made a wave of water.

"No sister, I have seen the Lord Fumo!"

"True monarch?"

Chen Han had known for a long time that the real king was coming, but he didn't expect to find his younger brother first, which made sense after careful consideration.

"Where is Zhenjun now?"

"Let me tell you, when Zhenjun appeared, I was terrified. I always want to meet this great god, but I didn't expect it to be so scary, me."

Chen Han raised his sleeve and swept it towards the water. A strong wind swept the snake's head and staggered.

"Say the point!"

"Oh, I took Zhenjun to find the drought-resistant canal for children, and Zhenjun stood on top of my head. I felt that my demon power had increased greatly, and the speed of water control was much faster. It was really like a god's help!"

Chen Han understood that this should indeed be the help of the real king.

Theoretically, the Datong River is governed by the Dragon Clan. Even if Hong Wei's incident happened, the Heavenly Court would not offend the Dragon Clan too much, so it is naturally impossible to confer a river god immediately. After all, the Dragon Clan maintained a tacit understanding when the Yang Canal was opened.

The Dragon Clan was very embarrassed about the previous incident, and the Daoist Temple of Xiansheng Zhenjun was obviously in Lingdong, and it directly controlled the Datong Water Vessel. Coupled with the rejection of Lingdong Wanmin, the Dragon Clan was not easy to send a new water god.

This creates a curious fact.

The Datong River can even be said to be the area under the jurisdiction of Xiansheng Zhenjun, because whether it is the scruples of the two sides of the sky and the sea, or the wishes of the believers in the world, they all vaguely point to such a fact.

"Then we arrived at that place, and Zhenjun directly summoned the land god. Who knew that the land turned into a monster?"

The big snake became serious while talking, even it knew that this matter was not simple, in fact it should not say anything, but it couldn't help it, and my sister is the temple priest of Zhenjun Temple, so she should be able to say it Bar.

Chen Han's brows furrowed when he heard this, and goosebumps appeared on his body. This matter was bigger than he imagined. No wonder even Zhenjun was alarmed and came down to the realm in person!
Yes, Chen Han thinks that the true emperor should live in the sky, or at least travel in all directions, while the people in the sky and the sea think that the true emperor should be in charge of the dojo.

In fact, the direction of guessing can't be wrong, but they all guess wrong.

"Don't go around talking about this matter, do you understand?"

"I'll just tell you, at most, my little sister."

Orochi said so, but met Chen Han's serious expression.

"Yes, my little sister didn't say anything either. Then sister, if something happens again, should I tell you?"

Chen Han bit his lip.

"I can say."

"Oh"
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Zhangjia Village on the mountain side of Xintian County.

The village is close to the mountain, some residents are far apart, and some are still close to the mountain. The peach stick in Lao Miaozhu's hand is not only his magic weapon, but also a walking stick.

Although there are not many people who are willing to go out in cold weather, it also depends on the time of day.

After all, the Chinese New Year is approaching, and every household here is also lively, and some people are arranging their clothes to decorate the courtyard. After all, this New Year has different meanings to Lingdong people.

Some people will say hello when they see the old temple, and some will say a few words.

Laomiao Zhu responded one by one, or walked away while talking, with the same smile on his face.

However, as he approached the previous house, Lao Miaozhu's expression became serious.

It was a small courtyard at the foot of the earth slope, with walls built up with rocks and mud. At the moment, smoke was rising from the cooking pots, giving off a hint of fireworks.

Miao Zhu walked to the gate of the courtyard, and there was an enthusiastic voice from inside.

"Oh, it's Uncle Qigui, come in quickly!"

The speaker was also an old woman, but she still had to call Miao Zhu uncle.

"Hehehehe, I happened to be passing by, so I came to take a look. By the way, after what happened last time, is everything okay at home?"

The old woman smiled and greeted the old man into the house with a broom.

"Everything is fine, my family has gone to the city to do New Year's shopping, let me make tea for you, there is hot water burning in the stove!"

"Okay, okay! It's time to buy new year's goods."

The mahogany stick in Lao Miaozhu's hand never left his body, and it was still pointing "dong dong" on the ground after entering the house.

Yi Shuyuan also entered here at this moment, scanning the front and back of the house, but did not notice anything unusual.

"By the way, you said that the painting last time was brought by a relative. Is that relative far away?"

"It's far away, but it's not far away. It's in the city. When a child tore up a painting, he became furious. If the painting was messed up, he would attract evil spirits and never go again."

The old woman kept complaining, saying bad things about her relative.

The conclusion of Lao Miaozhu last time was that this painting was too vivid and evil, so he invited evil spirits and asked them to remind their relatives. It seems that they have not mentioned it now.

Yi Shuyuan frowned as he listened. Firstly, he was thinking about the people in the city. Secondly, he might also be a little unhappy with the parents' lack of discipline for their naughty children. This was some influence from his previous life.

(End of this chapter)