Step on the immortal river

() Song Lian had a dream. He dreamed that there was an earthquake, and everything was shaking... The building built on the mountain collapsed..., when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and a huge boulder fell down from the sky, making him breathless Come.

He struggled desperately, trying to get up to avoid the boulder, but he couldn't get up. He opened his mouth and shouted desperately, but there was no sound...Misfortunes never come singly, a pointed object fell on the top of my head...

Terrified, he tried to turn his head, and saw a gloomy face behind the sharp point.

Dai Jifeng!

With a roar, he woke up.

After waking up, panting desperately, it was only at this time that I felt shaking, and immediately realized that I was on a boat, and then remembered that this was no longer the original world, but another wonderful world of cultivating immortals through soul travel.

In the original world, since I was young, I loved to dismantle things by hand and pondered. I often secretly disassembled other people's equipment to observe and observe.

One day, when he was reading a newspaper on his ass, a rich man offered a reward of one million to ask a tutor to help his child get into a key high school. In addition to knowledge, he also needed a special skill.No one succeeded in more than three months, because the rich second generation is a wonderful girl who doesn't like reading but only loves to play games, and ignores all tutoring.

Thinking of how fast I took apart things after drinking, my brother did it.

In the mountain behind the rich man's villa, he drank a lot of wine in a mess, and before he had time to perform the "fast as lightning" stunt, the tragedy happened, and the whole body burst into flames, and the phenomenon of spontaneous human body combustion occurred.

When he was about to bid farewell to the world, he seemed to hear the screams of the beautiful and rich second generation.

Hun Chuan was startled when he woke up, there were actually three souls in his body, one was the original owner of the body, who claimed to be Sanduoer, a member of the Kunyu tribe.The other is Young Master Tao, demented.Another one is myself.

It is unbelievable that the three souls cannot be fused together.

Today, when I said "I have been saved, I have been saved" I was referring to myself. If I could "contact" the half-dead son and "transfer" the demented soul in my body, then the transmigration initiative would be successful. La.

Thinking of this, he jumped out of bed and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, two guards outside the door, one tall and one short, did not let him go out.

Uh huh, why are you here, under house arrest?

Turning his eyes, he tapped his finger on the shoulder of the tall man who was active: "I want to make a bet with you." Then he pointed to the short man: "You are a witness, I bet he can't—"

"Wait. Don't mess around. I'm on official business, so I can't bet on it." Immediately, a vision of a halo faintly appeared on the tall man's head, and he was sweating and hurriedly stopped it.

It turns out that the bet can also be used as a "blackmail weapon".

Song Lian immediately raised his voice and said, "Since it's official business, then whoever gives you official business, you let him come and bet with me. Go!"

The tall man stomped his feet: "Wait a minute, I'll report to Steward Tao."

Without hesitation, Steward Tao stood at the door with an unfriendly expression, and said to Song Lian, "You have never finished. Is there such a bet? There is no principle. Has he ever offended you, has he ever had a dispute with you, has there ever been a conflict?" .What the hell are you trying to do?"

Song Lian took a step forward, imposing like a rainbow: "Housekeeper Tao, have I ever offended you, have I ever had a dispute with you, have I had any conflicts, why have I been placed under house arrest?" The butler was forced to back away.Finally, he sneered, "Is there anyone who treats doctors like this? If I keep it secret, hehe."

The housekeeper's arrogance suddenly disappeared, like a dying seedling, he suddenly sighed and said: "Can you really cure my son's soul-leaving disease?"

"What kind of out-of-soul disease, I've never heard of it. Vegetative people are almost the same. The consciousness is autistic, the soul is out of the body, that's all." He looked like an expert.

Butler Tao's eyes lit up, and he bowed to Song Lian and said, "I'm so offended, brother, please." He invited Song Lian to the second deck of the building boat, and asked someone to bring a pot of tea.

Sitting down in peace, Song Lian was actually most worried about the housekeeper's refusal to give in. Now it seemed that there was something going on, so he coughed and said slowly: "Old man, what's going on with your son, please tell me the ins and outs of your illness."

When asked about his illness, Butler Tao's complexion darkened and he let out a long sigh.

It turned out that the Tao family in Moyang City ran a spiritual coal business. The owner, Tao Sanjiang, had a son named Tao Tao.

I bought the Xiluo Bow three months ago and planned to pay tribute in order to ask the Seventh Elder of Yuanyangzong to recuperate his son's soul.

The Xiluo Bow is the sacred weapon of the Kunyu tribe, so they ambushed the Tao family. After a great battle, Sanduoer and Tao Tao fell into the water and disappeared.

Today, Dow's housekeeper found the son to go to Shazhou for supplies, but unexpectedly met Dai Jifeng, the first disciple of the seventh elder of Yuanyang Zong, and the current elder of the Moyang branch. With a word, Dai Jifeng took the opportunity to escape.

Song Lian was dumbfounded. It turned out that Mr. Tao was mentally retarded, no wonder the soul and body were demented.

His brows were locked into a Sichuan character.

I thought——just like Sanduoer tried every means to regain control of his body, once Mr. Tao's soul touched his body, he would definitely wish to "transfer ownership" immediately.

Now it seems that things are very difficult, and the mentally retarded soul body will not take the initiative to "transfer".

This is how to do?

The gamble between mortals and gods is not an eternal masterpiece, but it is an eternal loser. If there is no absolute certainty, one's life will be over.

Sit quietly and meditate all night, in the early morning, like the dawn of the sky, a flash of inspiration finally came up with a clever plan: Meng Sanduoer will drive out the mentally handicapped son's soul and force "transfer" at that time.

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this plan is feasible.

After thinking about it, he finally let go of his throat, stretched his waist and stood up, and looked sideways, butler Tao actually brought the washbasin himself.

Housekeeper Tao was overjoyed when he found that Song Lian was deep in thought to explore the treatment of the young master's illness. Could it really be able to treat the disease of leaving the soul?His attitude towards Song Lian changed drastically, and he ordered his servants to prepare a hearty breakfast, and personally brought Song Lian washing water.

A certain screwdriver's face was suddenly brightened.

Haha, it's done!

It seems that the betting agreement and props are fixed, and the transfer of ownership will be successful when the time comes. Aha, if you win the bet with Immortal Dai, why not let him introduce yourself to the Yuanyang Sect to seek Taoism and cultivate immortality, so that you can live forever, step on the flying sword, and enjoy the life of an immortal...

When his heart was pounding, Steward Tao said kindly: "Brother Song, is there hope for my young master's condition?"

Song Lian paused, how to answer, how to answer?

There has to be hope, but….

After thinking about it, he said flickeringly: "After thinking about it all night, Mr. Tao's root cause is the failure of spiritual enlightenment. It is an acquired factor. Since it is not an innate root cause, there is no cure. Only by finding out who was the young master's enlightenment, and what happened at that time, can we understand thoroughly and prescribe the right medicine."

Say no problem first, then say it's difficult.standard process.

Enlightenment is a unique way of cultivation in this world of cultivating immortals. There is a saying that "you must enlighten your spirit at the age of ten and you cannot change to martial arts". Opening Dao Ling at the age of ten is the trick to get close to Dao power. If you fail, you can only retreat and change to martial arts or other .

Butler Tao nodded endlessly. No healer has ever explored from the failure of spiritual enlightenment. It seems that there is really hope.However, there was still one thing to be implemented, so he said to Song Lian, "I wonder if Tao can ask brother Song an abrupt question?"

"Hmm, it doesn't matter, as long as Xiao Ke knows, he will tell you everything." Song Lian responded gracefully with the demeanor of a genius doctor.

"Which sect did Brother Song learn from?"

Song Lian shrank.

This is even more difficult to answer. What kind of school does he have? The former world father opened a small clinic in the countryside. He made a living with acupuncture and moxibustion with a few secret recipes handed down from his ancestors, but he couldn't use it as an issue. He was a little anxious.

In the world of cultivating immortals, sects and ranks are the most important. If you can't figure out any sects and don't have a signboard, it's slapping yourself in the face, especially for doctors. Fame is the most important thing for curing diseases and saving lives.

Frowning, he thought of the two booklets that the kind warrior gave him.

After saving Wu Zhe, Wu Zhe saw that Song Lian possessed medical skills. In addition to giving away the animal skin of the white scorpion, Wu Zhe also threw Song Lian two volumes of classics and a jade slip, saying that they were mortal medical books dug out from an ancient tomb.

Neither Song Lian nor Wu Zhe had the power to understand the jade slips, but they could understand the two classics, which were a medical book called Danhumen thousands of years ago.The Danhumen uses alchemy to cure diseases, and the hanging pot to help the world walks in the world. It used to be glorious, but later because it offended a big sect, it was wiped out.

There are two volumes of classics, one is "Seven Gods of Medicine", and the other is some healing prescriptions and pills. I can't understand the jade slips, so I don't know what good things there are.

At this time, Butler Tao asked, he could only advance but not retreat, and he could not be modest, otherwise the bet and props would run away, the transfer would fail, and nothing would be mentioned.

He smiled calmly at the moment: "I was born in the alchemy pot sect. I practice alchemy to cure diseases, and hang the pot to help the world. Unfortunately, it has been passed down to the next generation. The alchemy has been lost, and only the hanging pot is left to help the world."

"It turned out to be the pharmacist of Danhumen, so young, disrespectful and disrespectful." Tao Butler's attitude has completely changed.

Doctors in the world of cultivating immortals are divided into alchemists and pharmacists. Song Lian can't make alchemy, but knows medicine, so he is naturally a pharmacist.

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Song Lian hurriedly humbled.

During this day, the two spent chatting and "discussing the illness".

At noon the next day, the boat arrived at Moyang City.

A group of people went ashore smoothly, took a sedan chair, pulled into a straight line, walked through the streets and alleys, and went straight to the Dow's Mansion in Moyang.

Soon, Song Lian found himself turned into the last sedan chair and was stopped by four servants.

One of the fellows smiled and said: "But Song Yaoshi, my foreigner Lang Taobi, came to send a few words to Song Yaoshi under the order of the master of the family. Listen carefully: human life is at stake. If you have the real copy Come up with some means to prove yourself in advance; Yaoshi Song has worked tirelessly to follow to Moyang City, and Dow rewarded him with [-] gold coins, please leave on your own."

Then regardless of Song Lian's response, he left, not even the car or sedan chair.

Song Lian stood on the spot blankly, bitter in his heart, and his face turned blue and white.

I thought…….

Onlookers in twos and threes slowly appeared. If it wasn't for the theft of the city lord's mansion and the martial law, there would be a huge crowd of people at this moment, but even the crowd in twos and threes made Song Lian feel uncomfortable.

The betting was not caused by me, it was completely imposed by that damned Dai Jifeng, the Patriarch of the Tao family of Nima actually treated me like this, it is too deceiving...

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more bitter I feel.

At this time, someone in the crowd muttered: "I bet he has no face to pick up thousands of gold from the ground, whoever bet with me, Lao Chen, do you want to bet?"

Song Lian couldn't bear it anymore, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The mouthful of blood finally woke him up, and he swallowed it hastily, his father's voice sounded in his ear: "You are a man, if you dare to act bravely, swallow it for me."

When he was in high school, he secretly dismantled someone's car and was caught as a car thief and sent to the police station. His father slapped him in anger, knocked out a tooth, and was forced to swallow it.

Tiaodi, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said in a loud voice: "Okay, very good, very good. Tao Sanjiang of the Moyang Tao family, please listen to this genius doctor. I want you to crawl over and beg me. Will you all be willing to testify."

A flaming screwdriver appeared above his head.

"willing."

There was applause all around, and three guys immediately took out the audio-visual stone.One gold a day, it's a fool not to do this business.

Song Lian bowed to the surroundings, with a smile on his face, picked up the "reward" on the ground with his feet, and walked away.