Mountain Little Divine Doctor

The old man had just injected genuine Qi into his body and his strength was amazing, but Fang Qi was not moved at all. The old man sat up and opened his mouth by pulling. Fang Qi flicked his finger and was poking at his Tanzhong point. The old man fell down again. When he was still pouring in real Qi, he saw blue flames floating all over his body. The blue flame was the gas that real Qi burned the toxins in his body and penetrated into the outside.

The smell of meat wafted from the house, which attracted all the people in the village. They sniffed greedily around the broken house, but no one dared to come in. Even where the two horses stood, they dared not approach.

Fang Qi instilled real Qi into the old man and burned back and forth several times from top to bottom and from top to bottom. The green spots on the old man gradually disappeared and slowly returned to the true color of the skin. The old man opened his eyes and looked at Fang Qi in surprise. It seemed that Fang Qi didn't want to hurt him, as if he was treating him.

After tossing for a while, Fang Qicai put away Zhenli, covered his quilt for him, and Miao Miao brought broth. Fang Qi picked up the old man and gave him two wooden spoons of broth before he opened his acupoints. The old man said, "valladuba!" Fang Qi smiled as soon as he heard what he said, "old man, I saved you, not God."

Miao Miao pointed to the outside and saw that the group of shanitos surrounded the house with greedy faces. Fangqi picked up a wooden basin, scooped a basin of meat soup and took it out. The shanitos were scared to disperse. Fangqi put down the wooden basin and entered the house. The old man was in good spirits after drinking the broth. He came down from bed and walked slowly outside. Those shanitos who were fighting for food in wooden pots saw that the old man came out and opened their mouth in surprise.

The old man whispered a few words to them. All the people knelt down and kowtowed. Miao Miao saw that the old man seemed to play a role like a magic stick, so he said, "deflate, the old man seems to be a village bully in this village. Ah, others kowtow to him."

Fang Qi smiled and said, "the old man said that the Almighty God saved his life. Maybe he is a role like a priest. In our words, he may be a village cadre."

Miao Miao smiled. "You're so funny. Fourth master Ma said they ate people without blinking. Maybe they grow too scary."

As they were talking, the old man turned to come in, put his hand on his chest and saluted like a hu man, "two great gods, you are the immortal of our village. Can you let the dead live?"

I'm dizzy, Fang Qi thought. You really treat me as an immortal. I'm just a doctor. It's not so magical. He said, "of course, the dead can't be raised, and people sleeping in the soil can't live again. What happened in your village?"

The old man said that many people were frozen to death in the village last year. Even those who didn't freeze to death were seriously ill. The old man was a priest in the village, but he was the only one who died of 17 people in his family. Fortunately, the immortal came and saved him. In any case, we must let the two immortals save the others in the village, who are also seriously ill to varying degrees.

Fang Qi came out and saw that it was true that men, women, old and young all had deep or shallow copper money spots on their faces, so he said to the old man, "well, I'll find out why I had this disease first."

The old man said that there was an ancient temple in the mountain. When the mountain was closed by heavy snow, they really had nothing to eat, so they went up the mountain to hunt. They accidentally found the ancient temple. When they took out the stone statues in the ancient temple, they were ill, and then they began to die.

Fang Qi asked him to take himself to see the stone statue. The old man took him outside to dig a hole in the earth and get the stone statue out. Fang Qi was stunned when he saw the small stone statue. "Isn't this a black Buddha?" Although the carving of this thing is rough, the shape is the same as that of the black Buddha.

But the black Buddha is carved with patterns like copper coins all over. If it's not evil, I'm afraid even Fang Qi doesn't believe it. Fingers gently stroked in front of the statue. The statue seemed to twist as if it were alive, and even the copper coins on its body rattled. The frightened village cadres fled far away. Fangqi asked him to find a pottery pot and put the statue in it.

It was getting dark, and the shanitos who looked like ghosts gathered at the door of the village cadres with torches. Fang Qi asked them to light several bonfires and let them sit around in the middle of the bonfire and cross legged with Miao Miao. In fact, there are not many people in this village, but more than 30 people, old and young.

Fang Qi began to explain to them how to do it. He sat down and sat down like himself, breathing evenly. He imagined that there was a piece of gas in his belly, spit it out of his mouth, and then inhale it from his nose. Shanitou villagers closed their eyes and learned to breathe. With Fang Qi shouting number one, two and three, they gradually agreed.

Next, Fang Qi and Miao Miao began to pop up real Qi from their palms. This real Qi is a colorful Zhiyang fire, but the flame can't be seen by ordinary people, even by priests like the old man. Zhiyang flame circulates into each villager from Fangqi.

As soon as the villagers came into contact with this genuine Qi, they felt comfortable like the spring breeze blowing and the sun shining. They couldn't help but speed up their breathing. With the rhythm of breathing, the black air in the field began to diffuse. At first glance, I thought it was a group of people smoking dry cigarettes in a circle.

The old priest took care of the fire outside and kept adding firewood to prevent it from going out. Although he didn't understand how the two Han people did it, he saw that the people inside were gradually changing their spirit, and he couldn't help admiring them.

It was not until dawn that the whole virus elimination ceremony was completely completed. There were wisps of dawn in the sky, and someone had completely recovered. The recovered shanitou villagers looked at Fang Qi sitting cross legged in the middle. If they didn't believe that they had magic, it was impossible. They were simply gods from heaven and saved their whole village. They knelt down and kowtowed together, talking about words that others didn't understand. Fang Qi waited until they all left their original positions to put away the Dharma potential. Miao Miao also stood up and clapped his hands and said, "great miracle doctor, our work has been completed. Let's get ready to go up the mountain." They are going to the ancient tomb found by the shanitos to see what the hell is hidden there.

It was not until about midnight that the sun shone into this small village. Fang Qi shook his head after seeing the environment. "Old man with big beard, it's the Yin of the mountain and the Yang of the water. It's not suitable for people to live. In my opinion, it's better to change places. " The old man sighed, "we were able to survive by hiding here, otherwise the Mengyuan people will kill us all."

Miao Miao shook his head. "Don't be afraid. We'll take you to a place where there are many people. The Mengyuan people won't kill you. They can have food, work and clothes."