People are among the Eight Immortals, starting from Painted Skin Ghost

Chapter 317 The Qi of bait is given immortal magic, Zhang Guolao cures diseases and saves people! 【Please subscribe】

It's also like being in the clouds, sitting on a cotton pad that is about to turn over, and it is almost impossible to cling to it.

Once the practice is completed, the symptoms will stop.

Qing'e Yuanjun saw it and pointed out the shortcomings:
  "When the Qi of bait and food spreads all over hundreds of bodies, your movement is too hasty. You should move more slowly."

"The mica is like a leak in the breast. It is appropriate to drink and peck it. Do not rush it too quickly, otherwise it will spill out and damage the body."

Hearing this, He Xiugu nodded thoughtfully.

"Practice the law again."

After all, Qing'e Yuanjun was a little worried and said again.

After saying that, He Xiugu did it again as before, and she was much better.

"good."

Qing'e Yuanjun smiled with satisfaction.

Again, she continued:
  "You must perform this method every seven days."

"After half a year, your body will be as light as a swallow; after one year, you can ride on reeds to cross the river; after three years, you will be able to climb the clouds and rise; when you are perfect, it will be easy to soar into the sky."

"Xiu Gu, remember this."

He Xiugu bowed respectfully and said.

"You should keep the truth."

Qing'e Yuanjun squinted his eyes and landed on Taoist Ying.

Previously, she deliberately studied this Taoist priest.

Is it because there is no hope for the great road, and the desire to pursue the fishy smell is attached to me, and I will not come to rescue you?

Unexpectedly, he withstood the consideration.

Therefore, Qing'e Yuanjun will also give him the predestined method.

"You are an irrelevant old woman, scolding the powerful, which shows that you still have compassion in your heart. You have been observing Luofu and spreading Taoism. Since I have seen it, I should ignore it and teach you the true Dharma." Qing'e Yuanjun Words.

As she spoke, she waved her slender hand, and a scroll of Immortal Sutra fell into the hands of the old Taoist Ying.

"Thank you, Empress Yuanjun!"

Ying Laodao hurriedly knelt down and took the scroll of Immortal Scripture with great flattery.

Unexpectedly, one of my kind thoughts would be valued by Lord Yuan and he would be given the true Dharma.

In this way, I am afraid that the real person will be in sight in the future, which will add a lot of years.

But Ying Laodao knew better that this time Yuanjun came to earth, it was more because of Aunt He Xiu.

After looking at the past, it still has to be attributed to He Tai.

But if he hadn’t been here to preach and preach, how would he have received this blessing today?
  Cause and effect, good and evil, who can say accurately?

Once distracting thoughts are eliminated, you should abide by the truth and feel your eyes suddenly clear, and understand the nature of your mind one step further.

Douchi Mica has been sent, Qing'e Yuanjun's heart has been settled, and it's time to return to Yaochi.

I saw her sit down and the fairy luan crowed, then her wings fluttered and fluttered with thousands of rays of rays of light.

"Congratulations to Empress Yuanjun!"

Taoist priest Ying knew that Qing'e Yuanjun wanted to return to heaven, so he quickly knelt down to say goodbye.

at the same time.

He Xiugu also knelt down to say goodbye.

Although Qing'e Yuanjun was not his master, he still gave her wonderful magic and mica.

It is worth paying homage to due to emotion and reason.

"He Xiugu, please keep practicing for a long time. You will see me again in another year."

Qing'e Yuanjun rode the luan away, breaking through the clouds and waves, leaving only a few lingering sounds echoing in his ears.

She knew it.

Even if He Xiugu is not the Eight Immortals of Shangdong, she is still the disciple of Kaiyuan Yanfa Miao Dao Xingjun, and will be among the immortals sooner or later in the future.

And this Kaiyuan Yanfa Miaodao Xingjun is very close to Yaochi's new fourth-level Immortal of Righteous God, Good Dharma and Miaoyin.

And his teacher is the Great Immortal Hongya.

There is no guarantee that I will not walk more in Yaochi in the future.

It wasn't until the glow on the horizon disappeared and the glow dispersed that Ying Shouzhen and He Xiugu stood up.

Looking down, it turned out that Luofu Mountain was at my feet.

The two never left.

……

"Little girl..., no, fellow Taoist He, the old Taoist can have such a good fortune now, please be respectful to the old Taoist!"

Not long after, Taoist priest Ying came to his senses and suddenly bowed to He Xiugu.

Although He Xiugu is still young, she is not even old enough to have hairpins.

But after all, he is a disciple of Master Dongxiao.

He didn't dare to call him by his name. He thought that Da Furniture was from the Taoist sect, so he called him appropriately.

Hearing this, He Xiugu was startled:
  "No no! Director Ying, you are too polite."

"It should be."

Taoist priest Ying smiled casually and didn't care.

"Since Taoist Fellow He is a disciple of Heavenly Master Dongxiao Guangji, why haven't you mentioned it before?"

After Taoist Master Ying packed up the Immortal Scripture, he had a casual chat with He Xiugu.

"Master has accepted me as his disciple for less than three years and has never taught the true Dharma. I am also young and live with my parents, so it is inconvenient for me to disclose it to others."

He Xiugu exhaled a breath of turbid air, with a red mouth and white teeth, and said openly.

"The old man understands."

Taoist Master Ying looked slightly startled, knowing that he should keep this matter secret.

Shao Qing, Ying Taoist Master pressed the cloud head, and he and He Xiugu landed in Luofu Mountain.

Needless to say, this scene of falling from the sky caused quite a stir among the crowd.

Many people rushed to the side of Taoist Master Ying, and some of them kept kowtowing in front of them.

Seeing this, Taoist Master Ying did not feel bored, but led He Xiugu towards the temple.

Wherever he went, the crowds all moved out of the way, looking at him in awe.

When he arrived at the temple, he was summoned by the Taoist priest and asked to take He Tai's family to the garden where he used to meditate.

It is a clean place and an important place for Luofu temples. No one will disturb it.

And he himself went to the front hall.

As soon as he entered the room, Chang Shi's wife Pan suddenly knelt down when she saw him and regretted:
  "Yingxian Chang, I have eyes and cannot recognize Mount Tai. I had a conflict earlier. I hope the immortal will be able to understand."

Say it.

The old lady also knelt down and talked about what was wrong with Pan.

"Madam, please get up quickly. The old Taoist is not a small-minded person, so naturally he won't care about this matter."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Daochang Ying's heart, but he still spoke calmly to the two people in front of him.

After Mrs. Pan and the old lady stood up one after another, they turned around and ordered their servants to present the three hundred taels of silver and keep them as incense money.

But Chief Ying refused to accept it.

He also knew how to look at Qi, and when he saw that the Qi on Pan's forehead was like the setting sun, he knew that his previous words had offended Qing'e Yuanjun, and he might not be blessed in the future.

Asking for an heir is even more difficult.

Since he knew it was impossible, Taoist Master Ying refused again and again and would not accept anything he said.

Seeing this scene, the old lady and Mrs. Pan could only look resentful, fearing that if they tried to persuade each other again, they would offend Taoist Ying.

In addition, Pan's previous disrespectful behavior towards Taoist priests has gradually spread.

The two women could not stay longer in the temple, so they had to find an excuse to go down the mountain first and come back to see them another day.

But before leaving, the old lady paid more attention and asked others about the address of Na Hetai's family.

Then I learned that the girl who just fell into the clouds together with Taoist Ying was the daughter of He Tai.

She did not dare to be careless, and planned to use He Tai's thread to build more friendship with Taoist Ying.

……

……

As soon as the two women from Chang Shi's family left, Chief Ying sat in the front hall again, telling fortunes and rescuing people.

I was busy working until midnight before I got some free time.

However, the temple fair would not be over for a while, and what he did today was bound to spread in Zengzhou. Taoist priest Ying felt that it would be difficult to be clean in the next few days.

……

……

"Chang Hua, have you given them dinner?"

Luofu Temple, back garden.

As soon as Taoist Master Ying came in, he saw Xiaodao, who was in a weak position, and asked.

"I've already sent them. Just now Xiaodao sent a few more quilts." Chang Hua replied.

"Very good. It's getting late. You should go down and have a rest."

Taoist priest Ying nodded and said.

After explaining, he walked towards a brightly lit wing in the back garden.

……

……

It is said that He Tai's family has been cautious in their behavior since arriving in the back garden.

He found out from those trailheads that this back garden was mostly a place for Taoist priests to retreat for retreat.

Very few outsiders come.

Not to mention, he is still an outsider.

Seeing that the quilt had been folded on the bedside, He Tai was in a dilemma. He wanted to go out, but he felt it was inappropriate.

If you stay here for the night, you will eventually disturb Daoist Ying.

On the contrary, Mr. He Dou can see clearly.

Anyway, the bedding has been delivered and there is a bed, so it may not be impossible to stay overnight in Luofu Temple today.

After all, He Tai himself was still injured.

"Okay, officer, you'd better rest quickly."

"Even if we go down the mountain under the darkness of night, those boatmen have already gone home, and we can't go back."

Seeing He Tai pacing back and forth in the room, Mrs. He Dou couldn't help but sighed and advised.

"This is unbecoming."

When He Tai heard this, he was stunned for a long time and held back these words.

The words fall.

With a creak, the door was opened.

But it was the Taoist priest who opened the door and walked in.

"Master Ying!" He Tai saluted.

"Householder He, please sit down quickly. You are injured, so don't move around too much."

When Taoist Master Ying saw that he was still saluting, he immediately helped him sit down.

"Taoist Master Ying, those with minor injuries are not in trouble, and the elixir your disciple gave them is almost healed." He Tai replied.

"Even so, it's always right to take some rest. You'll be living in the temple these days."

Ying Daochang smiled.

"How can this happen? It's too troublesome."

He Tai refused after hearing this.

What does it sound like for his family of three to live and eat in Luofu Temple?

"Householder He, you're welcome. The old Taoist has benefited from your daughter and should take better care of you."

"What's more, why the layman is suffering today is due to the negligence of the old man."

"You can rest assured and stay in the temple. When you have a few days of leisure, the Taoist will take you back."

Taoist priest Ying said with a bright face.

"This……"

Seeing Taoist Master Ying's enthusiasm, He Tai didn't know how to respond and could only look at his wife aside.

"Then thank you, Master Ying, for your kindness."

Mrs. He Dou was worried about He Tai's injury, thought for a moment, and then answered for him.

"Very good." Taoist priest Ying stroked his beard and smiled.

He Xiugu was not seen in the room, so he frowned:
  "What's wrong...where is Xiugu?"

"She went to rest in the next room."

He Dou said.

"Can anyone give me bedding and sheets?" Taoist priest Ying asked with concern.

"Sent it away," He Dou said.

"That's it, I won't disturb you two from resting."

Taoist priest Ying nodded slightly and stood up to leave.

"Farewell to Taoist Master Ying!"

He Tai quickly stood up and saluted.

Watching Mr. Ying leave the house, he closed the door.

Immediately, he whispered to Mr. He Dou:
  "Madam, the Taoist priest said earlier that he got a great blessing from our beautiful girl. Could it be that he knows that she is a disciple of the national master?"

"Yes or no, what does it matter?"

"You know what Master Ying is like. Even if you knew about it, you wouldn't say much if you think about it."

"Officials, it's better to stay in the temple with peace of mind to avoid getting sick in the future."

……

……

In the blink of an eye, eight days pass. On the ninth day, Master Ying finally had some leisure time.

In addition, He Tai's injury has also recovered, and the tofu shop at home has not been opened for several days, so he wants to go home.

In response, Taoist Ying did not force them to stay, and personally sent the three of them back to Guixiang.

When he left, he left a bottle of elixir for the Hetai family in case of emergency.

He also said that if you encounter any danger, you can come to the temple to look for him.

Taoist priest Ying has made up his mind to retreat for a while after finishing those trivial matters after returning home.

He had received the Immortal Sutra from Qing'e Yuanjun last time, and he couldn't wait to practice it.

After receiving the bottle of miraculous elixir, Taoist Master Ying left in the clouds while being grateful to He Tai for his kindness.

After three days.

At Luofu Temple, a Taoist claimed that the owner of the temple had gone into retreat.

As soon as the news came out, within a few days, the entire Zengzhou was in an uproar.

At the same time, the old lady of Chang Shi's family heard about this and shook her head and sighed bitterly.

It was said that before this, the old lady returned to Chang Shi's Mansion and quickly sent someone to find out where He Tai's family was.

The old lady originally wanted to take Mr. Pan to her house to apologize, but she didn't expect the inquirer to come back and say that the door of He Tai's house was locked.

It was like this for three days in a row.

In desperation, the matter was shelved.

Finally I heard that the person is back.

But just as he was about to go, there was news from Luofu Temple.

I knew that even if I went to He Tai's house, I might not be able to see Taoist Master Ying.

The old lady thought about it and gave up the idea.

……

……

Don't mention He Xiugu.

Let us say that Zhang Guolao left Zhongtiao Mountain that day and traveled around the world.

Now, two or three years later, he arrived in Liangdang County.

Riding a donkey and singing Taoist sentiments all the way, Zhang Guolao entered the territory of Liangdang County.

These two counties have a small population, probably only [-] people.

Just because there was a drought in this county a few years ago.

Many people in Liangdang County have migrated out.

This resulted in a sharp decrease in the population of Liangdang County.

……

……

"Waiter, make a glass of wine."

Riding a donkey, Zhang Guo walked slowly on the street.

When he came to an inn, he took out the gourd he carried with him, handed it to the waiter, and said.

When the waiter heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then realized what he said.

"Okay!"

The waiter responded, took the gourd, and went to fill Zhang Guo's bottle with wine.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Guolao took a look at the inn.

This inn is square in shape and has a small storefront. It seems to be opened for passing businessmen and ordinary people.

But looking at the diners in the hall, Zhang Guolao frowned subconsciously.

When the waiter came back with the wine, Zhang Guolao paid for the wine and then asked casually:
  "Waiter, why are there so many young men in your inn?"

"Taoist priest, you don't know something about this, right?" The waiter smiled and said.

Again, he explained:

"Those are the herbalists from Huaimintang. They came out to taste the fishy smell while on vacation."

"After all, life in the mountains is hard and there is not much oil and water."

"Fortunately, the monthly payment given by Huai Min Tang is high, so no one cares much about it."

"I see."

Zhang Guolao nodded and understood.

He said that it was the busy time of farming and these young men should be working in the fields. How could they get together to drink and have fun?
  After taking the wine gourd, Zhang Guolao was about to ride on the donkey again, but his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that when he looked at the people inadvertently, he found that above their heads, they were all surrounded by black energy and blood.

"This……"

Zhang Guolao was shocked and a little unbelievable.

Since he became a disciple of Tieguai Li, his cultivation has improved greatly.

The art of looking at qi is quite rewarding.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong.

But he was still stunned for a moment when he saw so many people being plagued by bad luck and in danger of death.

I think this is unusual.

"Xiaoer, are you saying that these people are all pharmacists from Huaimin Hall?"

Zhang Guolao hesitated for a moment and asked the shop boy from before.

"good."

The waiter said without doubting his presence.

"How is this Huaimin Hall?"

"Very good!"

“There were droughts in the past few years. If Huaimin Hall had not provided timely treatment, many people would have died.”

"Where is Huaimin Hall?"

"It's on the main street in the south of the city, but it's just a branch church."

"What about the main hall?"

"The main hall is in Longzhou."

After Zhang Guolao inquired about the situation of the caring community hall, he became full of doubts and walked away.

Sitting on the back of the donkey, Zhang Guolao kept thinking.

I have been thinking, what is going on?

According to what the waiter said, the Huai Min Tang clearly has the purpose of helping the world and saving people, and has the common people in mind.

Otherwise, it would not be named "Huai Min".

But the symptoms of those young men cannot be faked.

Zhang Guolao initially thought that this was an exception.

Maybe this group of people encountered something evil.

I visited a few more inns and found that the herb farmers in other inns were all like this.

At this time, Zhang Guolao had to suspect that there was a big problem in Huai Min Hall.

But right now, he has no evidence, and it is impossible for him to rush out and tell these people that Huai Min Tang wants to harm everyone.

If that were the case, those drug farmers would definitely attack him and drive him out, saying that he was insane.

Therefore, the only thing Zhang Guolao has to do is to find out the truth.

But how to find out the truth?
  Zhang Guolao really didn't have a clue for a while.

If you rush to Huai Min Tang to ask questions, you will only scare off the enemy.

Perhaps it would be better to go to a poor farmer's house and ask.

After coming up with a countermeasure, Zhang Guolao headed south on a donkey and left the county. It was not until sunset that he arrived at a village.

Arriving at the end of the village, Zhang Guolao looked up and found that most of the cottages here were neat and not too cluttered. They looked like they were built less than a year ago.

While looking at it, suddenly a group of half-grown children ran towards the end of the village with pale faces and shouted:

"Oh no!"

"Grandpa Gu fainted, everyone go and have a look!"

"It's scary, there was a lot of blood..."

"..."

Hearing that someone was injured, Zhang Guolao quickly stopped one person:
  "Little boy, where is that person?"

"Who are you?" The child looked at Zhang Guolao and asked.

"The old Taoist is a doctor." Zhang Guo said.

The child was taken aback, and most of the anxiety on his face suddenly disappeared:

"Is it really the doctor?"

"Grandpa Gu is in the mud field at the foot of the mountain opposite the west end of the village. Grandpa, go and save him."

Hearing this, Zhang Guolao chuckled and glared at the donkey. It suddenly became dusty and disappeared in a flash.

The child was left messy in the wind and confused:
  "This mule is running too fast..."

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Talking about the west end of the village, in the fields under the hillside.

An old farmer with frost-stained temples, wrinkled face, and dark skin was lying on the ridge in the field. His head was bleeding, his body was shaking from time to time, and his eyesight was gradually blurring.

Many people have gathered around here.

Most of them are elderly, and there are no strong men in their twenties or thirties at all.

"Old Gutou, if you keep insisting, the children have already gone to the village, and the doctor will be invited for you soon!"

An old man who was familiar with Old Man Gu saw his appearance and comforted him while stopping the bleeding.

But he didn't know for sure.

The amount of bleeding was too great, and Old Man Gu was old, so he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

At the same time, the villagers who gathered around him also continued to mourn.

Right at this juncture.

Zhang Guolao came riding on a donkey.

"Give way!"

He saw a field in the distance, and seven or eight people gathered together. In desperation, he shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the villagers looked for fame and saw an old Taoist wearing a large cloak and soap robe, holding a fishing drum in his arms and riding a donkey.

Judging from his attire, he looks very strange.

But everyone still got out of the way and let him come.

Zhang Guolao came to the front, pulled the donkey, and stopped.

After getting off the donkey, Zhang Guolao looked at Old Man Gu's condition, then raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Immediately afterwards, under the surprised gazes of everyone, a mouthful of wine was spat on Old Man Na Gu's head.

In an instant, there was a misty glow and mist.

"You old Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

Some villagers didn't know what they were doing. When they saw Zhang Guolao spitting wine at Old Man Gu's wound, they became angry.

however.

The next moment, some villagers were surprised to find that Old Man Nagu's head injury had miraculously healed!
  "This……"

The man was shocked and looked at this scene in disbelief.

After coming back to his senses, Da Furniture looked in awe and said to Zhang Guolao:

"Old fairy!"

"Oh, old god, you are really a god. This sip of wine saved Old Man Gu."

"..."

Zhang Guolao waved his hand and said:

"It's just a small trail, not surprising. Help the old man up quickly."

Although he was extremely immersed in Dansha.

But how could Zhang Guolao not learn the skills that Tieguai Li was good at?

When Tieguai Li traveled in the human world, the yellow-skinned gourd contained both wine and medicine.

For this technique, Zhang Guolao learned five or six points.

Although he does not have the ability to bring the dead back to life, he still has the ability to heal injuries and illnesses.

Therefore, it only took a moment to stop Old Man Gu's bleeding and protect his lifeline.

But he still lost too much blood and was a little weak.

After the villagers helped Old Man Gu up, he woke up after a while.

"Old Zhuotou, what's wrong with me?"

Old Man Gu asked the old man in gray clothes beside him.

"Old Gutou, you were tired from hoeing just now and fell on your head with a bloody wound. We were all frightened. Fortunately, this old god who was passing by saved you."

Lao Zhuotou explained.

After speaking, he pointed to Zhang Guolao beside him.

"Thank you so much to this old god."

When Old Man Gu heard this, he wanted to stand up and kowtow to thank Mr. Zhang Guolao.

Zhang Guolao smiled kindly and said:
  "Old man, there is no need to be polite to the old man."

"It's just a little effort, but you've lost too much blood, so it's best not to work for the next few days."

Old Man Gu sighed and began to complain:
  "Well, what can I do if I don't work? The children are all gone. Who is waiting for the crops in this field?"

In response, Zhang Guolao followed his words and asked:
  "As I walked along, I noticed that almost all the younger generation of boys in your village were invisible. Where have they gone?"

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(End of this chapter)