Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 267

Great Zhou Dynasty.

Jinling, Xue Mansion.

"Cough cough cough..."

A series of breathless coughs came, and the originally quiet mansion suddenly became noisy.

"Master, madam, Miss's illness has struck again."

"Go get the doctor quickly."

"How are you, my son?"

"Cough, cough, mom, I'm fine."

"God, I'm sorry to see you, I've coughed like this, and I'm fine, woo woo woo."

Aunt Xue was sitting on the head of Xue Baochai's bed, watching Xue Baochai wheezing, coughing, and out of breath, her tears could not stop flowing.

"Okay, Bao girl will be fine, I have ordered my servants to invite the doctor."

Father Xue comforted him.

"Doctor, doctor, they are all a bunch of quack doctors. How old is my Bao'er, and I have suffered so much for this goddamn cough, and I have been treated year after year, but I have never recovered. How can this be a head?"

Aunt Xue said, crying more and more.

"Eh……"

Father Xue sighed and was speechless.

"Sister, sister."

A chubby boy of eleven or twelve years old barged in, yelling loudly.

"Damn things!"

Father Xue's face turned cold, and he shouted sharply: "What are you shouting about? Your sister is ill now, you don't say An Xin to pray for her, but you come here to disturb her, don't get out, or watch your skin carefully."

"Father."

The little chubby Xue Pan was taken aback, and quickly stopped speaking. Although he was doted on by Aunt Xue, and he was very mischievous, he was still very afraid of his father. At this moment, he is not as lawless as he will be in the future. Seeing his father looking at him coldly He quickly explained: "I didn't mean to offend my sister..."

"Then what are you yelling about?"

Father Xue said coldly.

"master."

Hearing Father Xue reprimanding her precious son, Aunt Xue quickly wiped her tears and persuaded: "Pan'er didn't do it on purpose, master don't teach him, it's Bao'er's illness that matters now."

"Humph!"

Father Xue snorted coldly, and said impatiently: "What's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, leave here quickly, so as not to get in the way."

"Yes……"

Xue Pan was photographed by Xue's father's majesty, and subconsciously agreed to retreat, but when he saw his good sister coughing so uncomfortable, he remembered his purpose for coming: "Father, mother, sister's illness is cured. "

"Really?"

Aunt Xue was overjoyed, she stepped forward and took Xue Pan's hand and asked anxiously, "Pan'er, what do you say?"

"My sister has been troubled by this disease for these years. I am an elder brother, so naturally I worry about it day and night. I often visit various places in Jinling, trying to find famous medical prescriptions for my sister..."

"Hmph! Thanks to you who said it out loud, you've been messing around all day, and it's all because of your sister?"

"..."

Xue Pan's body trembled, Nuo Nuo didn't dare to speak.

"Master, let Pan'er go on. Their siblings have always been intimate, and Bao'er is like this. No matter how much he likes to mess around as an older brother, he won't talk nonsense about such things."

Aunt Xue was dissatisfied.

"Lovely mothers have many losers."

Father Xue frowned: "I only hate Bao girl for her talent, why she was born a daughter by mistake, otherwise why would I have to talk to this evil person."

"Cough cough cough..."

Xue Baochai coughed again, causing the three of them to worry.

"Pan'er, tell me quickly."

Aunt Xue doted on her son, even though Xue Pan didn't like reading and just fooled around outside at a young age, she still thought her son was good.

"Mother, I just visited a wandering monk who specializes in treating unknown diseases. He explained my sister's illness in one word, and said that there is a cure. He is waiting outside, isn't it..."

"Is there a cure? Why don't you come quickly!"

"Monk?"

Father Xue frowned and said, "I'm afraid you didn't come here for alms?"

"It doesn't matter whether he begs for alms or not."

Aunt Xue said anxiously: "People like us are afraid that he will not succeed in alms. Master, go and invite him quickly. Maybe this is the compassion of the Bodhisattva who came here specially to save my treasure."

"Okay, okay. I'll go right away."

Seeing Aunt Xue like this, Father Xue's heart softened, and he shouted at Xue Pan: "You evil, don't lead the way."

"Yes Yes."

Xue's living room.

Father Xue was displeased when he saw that it was a tattered monk with a skinny head, but after a few conversations, he saw that he spoke well and seemed to know Xue Baochai's condition very well, so he invited him in for a diagnosis and treatment.

"Lingqianjin's illness is caused by a hot poison brought from the womb. Fortunately, she is born strong, so it has nothing to do with it. If you take ordinary medicine, it won't help. You need to use Haishang."

"Master, please prescribe the prescription. If the little girl's illness can be cured, I am willing to donate a thousand pieces of gold..."

"Stay here, stay here, the poor monk is wandering all over the world, just to save the world and save all living beings, not to covet your gold and silver goods."

"Yes, yes, the master's integrity is admirable."

"Well, just listen to me, this recipe is called Lengxiang Wan, and the ingredients are common, but it's difficult to mix."

While talking, the monk with a leprous head took out a pack of medicine powder from his bosom and handed it to Father Xue: "White peony stamens that bloom in spring, white lotus stamens that bloom in summer, white hibiscus stamens that bloom in autumn, and white plum blossoms that bloom in winter. 12 taels, dried in the sun on the spring equinox day of the next year, and grinded together with the medicine primer. The rain on the day of rain, the dew on the day of Bailu, the frost on the day of frost, and the snow on the day of Xiaoxue are each [-] qian and mixed thoroughly Add honey and sugar to make balls the size of longan, put them in old jars, and bury them under the roots of flowers. When you get sick, take one pill and drink it with [-]-fen Phellodendron decoction."

Everyone was dumbfounded, Father Xue looked at the medicine in his hand, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Master, how can such a coincidence happen? Waiting for ten years may not make it all up."

"Amitabha."

The scarlet-headed monk got up, shouted the Buddha's name, and said with a meaningful smile: "No coincidence, there is no book. If the Buddha saves someone who is destined, the poor monk will give the lady eight characters. The donor can carve it on a gold vessel and carry it close to the body. It will be used in the future." There are benefits."

"Which eight characters?"

"Never leave and never give up, and the youth will last forever."

After finishing speaking, the monk with a scarlet head floated away.

Outside Jinling City.

"Fellow Daoist, is this trip going well?"

A Taoist priest sitting on a slope saw the monk with a scarlet head approaching, and greeted him with a smile.

"Smooth, smooth."

The scarlet-headed monk laughed loudly: "He has jade and she has gold. This is a golden and jade marriage. How is it with you?"

"It's also in my urn."

"Dashan, Dashan, since this is the case, I should go to Gusu for a while. Although Fairy Jinghuan's will must be obeyed, that fairy is not easy to mess with. If Fairy Jinghuan's plan fails, If we pursue it in the future, with such a backhand, we can avoid it as much as possible."

"It's extreme, it's extreme, gods fight, mortals suffer, we are just small secular practitioners, no god can be provoked, everything is a thread, so we can see each other in the future, go, go."

"gone."

Gusu, Lin Mansion.

On this day, Lin Ruhai rested at home and saw her daughter Daiyu's pink make-up and jade carvings, she was cute and cute, and she was full of compassion. It was lively, and I wanted to go back when I was so excited, I saw a lame monk walking over there, and stopped him.

"Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk is polite."

"Master, what can I teach you?"

"The one in the arms of the benefactor is the daughter of your mansion, I'm afraid there are some deficiencies?"

"Hey, how does Master know?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, why don't you give me up as a benefactor?"

"Bastard! If you want to say such crazy things, get away from me, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Come on, I don't want to part with her, but I'm afraid that her illness won't be cured for the rest of her life! If she wants to get better, unless she is never allowed to cry from now on, except for her parents, she will be safe if she has no relatives. This life."

The scarlet-headed monk said, gave Lin Daiyu a deep salute, muttered something Lin Ruhai couldn't understand in his mouth, then got mixed into the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Time flies, time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

Kyoto.

Rongguofu.

In the corner of the east courtyard, in the small courtyard of the side room.

A small person's footsteps moved slightly, and he made gestures while waving his small hands, which made Nanny Song, who was standing aside watching, bewildered.

"Brother, take a break, it's almost noon."

"Don't worry, Mammy, I'll practice again."

Owen responded lightly, and still practiced Tai Chi without haste. This is the most authentic Tai Chi that he has obtained through the world of the young Zhang Sanfeng. Now he has lost all his mana, and he is too young to meditate and practice Qi without any effect. , this Taijiquan, which is close to the Tao, is the best way to practice.

Even though he still doesn't feel a trace of aura, with his level of medical skills, Owen still keenly feels that his small body has been well exercised in the practice of Tai Chi moves.

It is delicious to eat, free from all diseases, this is the most basic, and his growth and development are much faster than the average three-year-old child, if it weren't for the past three years, he would be a little transparent, and he would have no chance to grow up. Jiamu, the power center of the state government, came to join him. It is estimated that someone has already discovered that his height is almost the same as that of the six-year-old Dalianbao.

As for why he still wants to be a little transparent, it is because it is too easy to die a child in this era, and his status is already low. It is too dangerous to take risks without the slightest assurance.

The age is too young, it is too inconvenient, Owen can only bear it patiently, even if he is not afraid of death in this life, he can return to the world of comics after death, but he has not received any promotion, in the face of such a near-death situation, there is no How sure are you of resurrection and rebirth?

You know, if the undead body he obtained from Fengyun World was really so powerful, there would be no forced crossing this time.

"mmp!"

He has long been used to being invincible in the world, and now he is so low-key and small, he feels really uncomfortable, but he also understands that this is not the first time, and it will not be the last time. How could it be smooth sailing?

"Woooooooo..."

There was a faint sound of sobbing, which made Owen frowned. Looking around, he saw a ten-year-old maid, covering her face with one hand, and holding a food box in the other, walking in slowly. It was his only maid. Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, what do you mean?"

Nanny Song brought her maid, Xiaoqing, who had been serving Owen for three years, and there was a natural feeling between the two of them. Seeing Xiaoqing like this, she hurriedly went up to him and asked.

"Mammy."

Xiaoqing's grievance was originally just sobbing, but when she met Nanny Song's concerned eyes, her tears burst into tears, and she sobbed, "I went to the big kitchen to fetch lunch for the third master, and I saw that not only did they give fewer servings, but they also gave me a lot of food. It was some leftovers, so I couldn't help asking, and they sneered, and I couldn't get angry for a while, so I replied, I didn't expect them to move, woo woo woo..."

"This is a black-hearted one. I'll go and tell them. No matter how you say it, our third master is also the son of the elder master. They can treat him like this."

Nanny Song gritted her teeth in resentment, cursed, and carrying the food box, she took Xiaoqing to find an explanation.

"Third Master, you rest first, we will come as soon as we go."

"slow."

Owen put away Tai Chi, walked over at a leisurely pace, opened the food box and saw that the food was not as good as before, and his eyes turned cold: "You don't need to go, it's time."

"Third Master?"

Nanny Song and Xiaoqing were startled, and looked at Owen in confusion.

"It's useless for you to go, let them spoil it for nothing."

Owen sneered and said: "It's not that you don't know the situation in the mansion. These people have a pair of rich eyes, and they all practice all kinds of martial arts. How can they look down on people like us."

"However, the third master can't let them do this, or they will push themselves even further."

Nanny Song said worriedly: "Today they are just detaining the third master's role and using leftovers to fool things. It's not sure what they will do tomorrow."

"I know."

Owen waved his hand calmly and said: "You don't have to worry about this matter, go and inquire, is the master in the mansion now?"

"Third Master."

Nanny Song's complexion changed, and she said anxiously: "Are you going to expose them in front of the elder?"

"kindness."

Owen nodded.

"No, no."

Nanny Song shook her head again and again: "The Eldest Master usually hates being disturbed by others, even the Eldest Wife would not dare to go there easily, and the Third Master would go there rashly, if he didn't sue them, he would be beaten up instead."

Owen laughed and said, "In your opinion, how should this matter be?"

Nanny Song murmured: "In my opinion, it's best for the third master to be patient for a while and walk around to the eldest wife's side more. Although the third master was not born to the eldest wife, he is her son after all. As long as the third master is willing to get close Well, the eldest lady will not be indifferent if she thinks about it, as long as she shows a little bit of kindness, that villain will not dare to cause trouble."

"Yes, third master."

Although the servant girl Xiaoqing is only ten years old, the people in Dream of Red Mansions have always matured precociously, what's more, these servants, in this absurd mansion, are more precocious than others. Hearing Nanny Song's suggestion, she quickly nodded in agreement .

In her opinion, the third master should be close to Mother Jia first, and then Mrs. Wang. Even if he is limited by his status as the concubine of the eldest family and cannot get close to the second wife for the time being, he should get closer to the eldest wife. Although the eldest wife does not care about things , but in the end it is his aunt, even if she maintains a face, it will make others fearful.

"Ha ha."

Owen smiled slightly: "I understand, but don't bother, just go and inquire, I have my own idea..."

(End of this chapter)