Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine
Chapter 278: Conscious Agarwood
Ling Luo was secretly startled, it turned out that the most important thing the emperor came to find him this time was for his own body.
The queen once said that the emperor's time is approaching, but——
"The emperor is suffering from lung disease?"
"Exactly, my lung disease was brought out from beating my mother's womb. It's getting worse recently, and I often vomit a lot of blood."
When the emperor of Xijiu talked about his poor health, his expression darkened.
Which emperor doesn't want himself to live forever?
"Congenital lung disease is not without a cure."
"Oh? How to rescue?" The emperor's face was full of expectation.
Ling Luo's mind quickly recalled the records about lung disease in the "Book of Medicine", and said: "There is a method, but it requires an extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth, which is hard to find in the world."
"What is it? I am the emperor, and I will find a way to get it for you." The emperor's slightly pale sick face showed a flush of excitement.
Ling Luo's glazed black eyes glowed faintly, and his voice was clear and clear: "Has your majesty ever heard of the Dry Bone Mandala?"
The emperor's face was full of surprise, and he said in a surprised voice: "How can mandala flowers grow on this dry bone?"
The legend about the bone mandala was mentioned by Ling Luo from Chu Ye 1000 years ago, and it seems to be about a poignant love story.
"Has your majesty ever heard four lines of poetry?"
"What poem?"
"By the river of Wangchuan, I rest with you. Ignite a consonant furnace, and dry bones give birth to a mandala." Ling Luo explained, "These four poems were handed down 1000 years ago, and they contain dry bones. The Secret of the Mandala."
The emperor's eyebrows with slightly pale eyes were drawn together, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Do you know the explanation of these four poems?"
"The courtiers don't know much, they can only understand a little bit."
"You can say it anyway."
Ling Luo nodded, his eyes became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The River of Forgetfulness is the river of darkness, which can transfer the souls of the world to the underworld. That is to say, this mandala of withered bones must have grown in the Yin Qi pole. Heavy, corpses are strewn across the field, and there is even a place where the Yin-Yang channel may be opened."
When the emperor heard this, his expression became more serious.
"Secondly, through the last two lines of the poem, we can know that if we want to grow a mandala on a dry bone, we must ignite the consonant incense." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in the eyes was misty, "This consonant agarwood is another A case of... an evil thing."
"Evil thing?!" The emperor's face suddenly changed, "Why does the healing of my withered bone mandala require the support of an evil thing? Isn't this..."
Ling Luo remained silent, her black eyes were burning, staring at the emperor who was about to die.
"You...why are you staring at me with such eyes?" The emperor felt extremely uncomfortable when Ling Luo looked at him.
"Your Majesty, you should be aware of your body. You don't have many days to live. To change your life against the heavens and snatch Yangshou from Pluto's book of life and death, of course, you need some special methods to rely on it."
"This……"
The corners of Ling Luo's lips twitched slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, let Luo'er explain to you what this consonant aloe is?"
The emperor seemed to have not recovered from the shock of "evil things" and "robbing Yangshou", his expression was a little dull, and his eyes were a little dull.
Wearing a plain dress, Ling Luo looked as fresh and refined as a hibiscus, and said with a slight smile, "Spiritual agarwood is extremely precious, and if you cut off a very small piece and burn it in the incense burner, it will emit an extremely rich fragrance. According to legend, This fragrance can communicate between the Yang world and the Yin world, allowing humans and ghosts to communicate normally."
The queen once said that the emperor's time is approaching, but——
"The emperor is suffering from lung disease?"
"Exactly, my lung disease was brought out from beating my mother's womb. It's getting worse recently, and I often vomit a lot of blood."
When the emperor of Xijiu talked about his poor health, his expression darkened.
Which emperor doesn't want himself to live forever?
"Congenital lung disease is not without a cure."
"Oh? How to rescue?" The emperor's face was full of expectation.
Ling Luo's mind quickly recalled the records about lung disease in the "Book of Medicine", and said: "There is a method, but it requires an extremely precious treasure of heaven and earth, which is hard to find in the world."
"What is it? I am the emperor, and I will find a way to get it for you." The emperor's slightly pale sick face showed a flush of excitement.
Ling Luo's glazed black eyes glowed faintly, and his voice was clear and clear: "Has your majesty ever heard of the Dry Bone Mandala?"
The emperor's face was full of surprise, and he said in a surprised voice: "How can mandala flowers grow on this dry bone?"
The legend about the bone mandala was mentioned by Ling Luo from Chu Ye 1000 years ago, and it seems to be about a poignant love story.
"Has your majesty ever heard four lines of poetry?"
"What poem?"
"By the river of Wangchuan, I rest with you. Ignite a consonant furnace, and dry bones give birth to a mandala." Ling Luo explained, "These four poems were handed down 1000 years ago, and they contain dry bones. The Secret of the Mandala."
The emperor's eyebrows with slightly pale eyes were drawn together, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Do you know the explanation of these four poems?"
"The courtiers don't know much, they can only understand a little bit."
"You can say it anyway."
Ling Luo nodded, his eyes became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The River of Forgetfulness is the river of darkness, which can transfer the souls of the world to the underworld. That is to say, this mandala of withered bones must have grown in the Yin Qi pole. Heavy, corpses are strewn across the field, and there is even a place where the Yin-Yang channel may be opened."
When the emperor heard this, his expression became more serious.
"Secondly, through the last two lines of the poem, we can know that if we want to grow a mandala on a dry bone, we must ignite the consonant incense." Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in the eyes was misty, "This consonant agarwood is another A case of... an evil thing."
"Evil thing?!" The emperor's face suddenly changed, "Why does the healing of my withered bone mandala require the support of an evil thing? Isn't this..."
Ling Luo remained silent, her black eyes were burning, staring at the emperor who was about to die.
"You...why are you staring at me with such eyes?" The emperor felt extremely uncomfortable when Ling Luo looked at him.
"Your Majesty, you should be aware of your body. You don't have many days to live. To change your life against the heavens and snatch Yangshou from Pluto's book of life and death, of course, you need some special methods to rely on it."
"This……"
The corners of Ling Luo's lips twitched slightly, and said, "Your Majesty, let Luo'er explain to you what this consonant aloe is?"
The emperor seemed to have not recovered from the shock of "evil things" and "robbing Yangshou", his expression was a little dull, and his eyes were a little dull.
Wearing a plain dress, Ling Luo looked as fresh and refined as a hibiscus, and said with a slight smile, "Spiritual agarwood is extremely precious, and if you cut off a very small piece and burn it in the incense burner, it will emit an extremely rich fragrance. According to legend, This fragrance can communicate between the Yang world and the Yin world, allowing humans and ghosts to communicate normally."
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