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Chapter 261 The Buddha Says No, I Say Yes

"Tsk tsk tsk, this kid is finished, there is no hope, dumb girl, why don't you change to a lover? This one is really going to die."

In front of a sick bed, an old man turned his head, patted the dazed dumb girl sincerely and said:

"If the gods come, they can't be saved, the poor way said it!"

"Heh." The corner of Hubaiqiu Hunv's lips twitched, and she glanced sideways at the little junior sister beside her.

Zhao Qingxiu stood silent.

Right now, it was a sunny afternoon, and in Sanhui Temple, there were three people standing in front of Ouyang Rong's sickbed.

Zhao Qingxiu, a candle in the snow.

There is another strange old way.

The old Taoist priest had a childish face with white hair, and it was a scorching summer day, but he was wearing a crane cloak with jet-black feathers, covering his body tightly, revealing only a shriveled head.

Wearing a Hunyuan scarf hat, the silver hair under the hat is meticulously combed, clean and reflective.

Dress neatly.

But if you look closely beside him like Zhao Qingxiu and Xue Zhongzhu, you can immediately find the skin on the old Taoist's neck that is not covered by the crane cloak fur, which is covered with rotten sores.

It is conceivable that under this whole set of crane cloak, there are sores all over his body.

But when he got close to this strange old man, he couldn't smell any rancid smell, instead there was a faint smell of medicine.

The appearance is clean and the inside is sore, the contrast is sharp.

Not long ago, Xue Zhongzhu hurried back to Sanhuiyuan with the crane cloak and Qiu Laodao.

Old Taoist Crane Cloak Qiu didn't take his pulse, put his hands in his sleeves, and simply glanced at the sick face of the familiar stinky boy on the sickbed. He turned his head and said the words, which were not at all polite, focusing on speed and sincerity.

It's just this sincerity that stunned Zhao Qingxiu who was taking care of her day and night.

"Heard what the divine doctor said?" Xue Zhongzhu closed his eyes, and said word by word: "Seventh Junior Sister, stop wasting your energy in vain."

"Miracle doctor?" Before Zhao Qingxiu could speak, the old man Hekeqiu took a deep breath, rubbed his hands together and said:

"It's rare for the eldest daughter to boast so much. How dare you be so embarrassing? There are thousands of doctors in the north and south of the world. Alas, the word sage is overrated. Where is it, how dare you be a poor person?"

Crane Cloak Qiu Laodao showed an embarrassed smile on his face, his mouth was full of humility, he paused, and added cheerfully: "However, in terms of gynecology, Pindao has a little success, and he can be called a master."

Xue Zhongzhu opened his eyes, and said coldly: "Niubi looking for death? Do you want to be locked up for another 20 years?"

"..." Old Taoist Crane Cloak Qiu sneered.

Seeing Zhao Qingxiu next to her open her mouth to grab her cuff again, Xue Zhongzhu suddenly flicked her sleeve.

"The one surnamed Sun, stay and persuade Seventh Junior Sister." She dropped a word and left with a cold snort.

Only Zhao Qingxiu and the old Taoist surnamed Sun remained in the house.

"You dumb girl, why are you looking at the poor Taoist? Do you think those words were taught by your elder sister?"

Old Monster Sun sneered, and said very forcefully: "If you send someone under the hedge, you will return under the fence. No one in this world can control the mouth of a poor Taoist!"

Zhao Qingxiu lifted a corner of the quilt, held Ouyang Rong's right wrist, handed it to Old Monster Sun from the air, and looked at him eagerly.

The corner of Old Freak Sun's mouth twitched, and he yelled: "Poverty, tell me the pulse. Do you understand it? It's a terminal illness that can be seen at a glance. What's the point?"

Zhao Qingxiu shook her head.

"If you don't understand, then don't teach the poor to do things. Taking the pulse is a common doctor's job. Dumb girl, why do you think you care about him so much?"

Old Freak Sun looked at Zhao Qingxiu's disappointed little face, paused, and couldn't help saying:

"I made an exception last time and saved him once. I kindly asked him if he wanted a wife. He didn't care. Why do you still care about him? Post it stupidly."

"Ah..."

"What? You said he didn't know you were there?"

Old Monster Sun sneered:
"Oh, dumb girl, Pindao tells you that in this world, any thing that is given upside down, no matter how precious, will be discounted and devalued.

"Especially the love between men and women, can you guarantee that even if he knows, he will cherish you? At that time, it will be just a momentary touch and enthusiasm. You look so heartbroken that you don't regret dying, and you expose your bottom line. In the future, the other party will get worse and feel at ease in asking for it, and even hate you for giving less, and hate you for making him pay it back.

"It doesn't matter if you are a virgin, and what about Yunmeng Jianze's future 'Yuanjun', you will become worthless in the end, and you will even be trampled under your feet. This is an unequal and deformed love.

"What? You said that you gave these all voluntarily. When you gave them, you never thought he would pay them back? And you want to disappear quietly without letting him know?

"No, you are not stubborn anymore, why are you so stupid? If you ask him for something, the man may still respect you. If you don't want anything, you, you, you...you are so poor!"

I don't know why, Old Freak Sun is quite involved, and he hates that iron cannot be made into steel.

"Ah." Zhao Qingxiu opened her mouth, her small face in a daze.

"No, you girl, why are you staring at Pindao again? Are you wondering why Pindao understands so well? Why do you care about Pindao so well!"

Old Monster Sun, who ended up with sores all over his body, was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He frowned immediately. After being angry for a while, he suddenly calmed down and turned his head away:
"Listen to people's persuasion and eat enough. Do you like it or not, anyway, this brat is hopeless, he's finished at a glance.

"Let's go, go back to Yunmengze with your senior sister, Pindao hasn't finished playing chess with the old cellmate in the water prison, go back quickly to prevent that old thing from stealing my chess piece, hmph, don't let Pindao catch it It's..."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the courtyard outside.

Xie Lingjiang, who hadn't seen him for many days, hurried back and walked into the house.

Seeing a strange old man in a strange dress in the room, she was slightly taken aback.

Zhao Qingxiu got up in surprise, pointed at Old Monster Sun, and introduced it with a burst of "babbling and babbling". Xie Lingjiang seemed to understand, and tilted his head slightly: "Is this the miracle doctor brought by the eldest lady?"

Zhao Qingxiu nodded, and Old Freak Sun suddenly became serious, with a solemn face, and saluted with one palm:

"Fusheng immeasurable deity, incredible merit."

"Oh, I can't afford to be a genius doctor." Old Monster Sun shook his head, pointed to the sick bed behind, and said regretfully, "The poor Taoist has little talent and little learning, and is powerless."

Xie Lingjiang frowned, thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun? Are you a Taoist priest of Gezao Mountain?"

This is common sense in the world. As far as the Southern Sanqing Taoist School is concerned, Taoist priests from different mountain gates sing different Taoist names. The Taoist priests who say "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun" are generally Gezao Mountain Taoist priests who walk down the mountain and hang pots to help the world.

Old Monster Sun smiled and said nothing, as if tacitly acquiescing, and said in a regretful tone, "Oh, it's because the poor Taoists and masters don't have the skills, girls should hire someone else."

Xie Lingjiang looked sideways.

At this moment, two figures appeared outside the door again.

"Thank you, friend."

"Master, please."

I saw an elegant middle-aged Confucian scholar and an old Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown humble and courteous to each other, and walked into the house together.

It was Xie Xun, the Taoist priest Chongxuzi who had a very high seniority with Gezaoshan.

It should have been outside the door just now.

"Blessings are immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, with inconceivable merit." As soon as Chong Xuzi entered the room, he bent slightly, shook his dust, and saluted everyone in the room.

Old Freak Sun's face changed slightly.

Xie Lingjiang asked curiously: "Your Excellency, Senior Chongxuzi is also a Taoist priest of Zaoshan in Yuqing Pavilion. He is from the same sect as you and has superb medical skills. Do you know him?"

Chong Xuzi couldn't help turning his head:
"Which peak of Gezao Mountain do you come from? What's the name of Sanshan's dripping blood? Poor Dao has lived in Gezao Mountain for a long time, and the younger generation may not recognize it completely, but the older generation of Yuqing Taoist Priest Pindao is familiar with it. Why do you look at Your Excellency?" Health? How long has it been since you returned to the mountain?"

The corners of Old Freak Sun's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he remained silent.

It seemed that she was dumb just like Zhao Qingxiu beside her.

Chong Xuzi, Xie Lingjiang, and Xie Xun couldn't help but take a second look at this weird old man.

Xie Lingjiang shook his head, looked back, and started today's business:
"Miss Qingxiu, it just so happens that I also know a genius doctor, the Daoist Chongxuzi from Gezao Mountain, maybe he can save the elder brother, please step aside with this... er, genius doctor, and let Senior Chongxuzi Feel the pulse for senior brother."

"Hmm!"

Zhao Qingxiu's eyes brightened, and she nodded quickly.

Hearing this, Old Monster Sun narrowed his eyes slightly.

The two left the sickbed.

"Senior Chongxu, please." Xie Lingjiang motioned sideways.

Chongxuzi nodded and stepped forward. After passing by Old Monster Sun, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the simple Hunyuan scarf on the latter's head, and asked:

"Your Excellency is a fellow Taoist of the Zhongnanshan Louguan Taoist sect, right?"

Old Monster Sun waved his hand, and said in an impatient tone, "Go, go, heal the disease, heal the disease, why bother with so many things?"

Looking at the eccentric old man Qiu, Xie Lingjiang frowned slightly, Zhao Qingxiu gently pulled Old Monster Sun's sleeve, and pulled it to the outer room.

Chong Xuzi smiled casually, seeming to be amused, but not angry.

He went straight to the sickbed and sat down, grabbed Ouyang Rong's right wrist, and while feeling his pulse quietly, the old Taoist squinted at the scene outside the window, as if in a trance.

Shaoqing, Chong Xuzi frowned, his face became more and more serious.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't wait to ask: "Senior, what's the situation, how should the elder brother wake up?"

Chong Xuzi nodded, shook his head again, looked at the two daughters Xie Lingjiang and Zhao Qingxiu who looked concerned, and said slowly:

"Your elder brother's pulse condition is stable and his body is in good health, but his mental energy is weak. If there is nothing, he seems to have lost his soul. He never wakes up. This kind of disease has been practiced for many years, which is unheard of."

"Is there a cure?" Xie Lingjiang was concerned.

Chong Xuzi asked back: "How did your elder brother get hurt and become like this?"

Zhao Qingxiu was present, and feeling her gaze, Xie Lingjiang blushed and hesitated:
"It's...to protect me, he used too much Qi, he just practiced Qi not long ago..."

It can't be said directly, the senior brother is forcing a mythical tripod sword to beat the fifth rank with the ninth rank, right?It is estimated that others will not believe it. The most important thing is that it will expose the identity of the elder brother as the sword bearer.

"Ugh."

Chong Xuzi sighed, didn't ask any more questions, and it was useless to pursue this further.

After a long silence, in the eyes of everyone expecting, he shook his head and said:

"Such a terminal illness, Pindao can only find a way to practice a batch of pills, keep his breath for a long time, and keep hope. As for whether he can wake up in the future, it can only depend on fate."

After a pause, he couldn't help explaining to the disappointed crowd:

"Pindao and Gezaoshan's medical skills can only do so much. His symptoms are indeed strange. I don't know if he has been exposed to some strange things to cause such a strange disease."

Chong Xuzi sighed, with a regretful tone:

"It should be terminally ill. It is estimated that there is no medical skill in the world that can cure it..."

"Fart the hell." At this moment, someone in the room suddenly sneered and shook his head, muttering in a low voice: "You guys are useless if you can't do it in Gezaoshan. Don't be ashamed to talk about there is no cure in the world. This fart disease is only here in Pindao. Sprinkle the water, at most the medicinal materials will be more troublesome..."

The sound was not loud, but in the ears of everyone in the room who were all Qi practitioners with sharp eyes and ears, it was like a flash of surprise and could not be lingered.

Swipe!All eyes were on a certain old man Qiu Qiu who was pouring tea at the table in the outer room.

Xie Lingjiang blurted out: "What do you mean, Your Excellency? Can you cure senior brother?"

Old Freak Sun snorted coldly and ignored him.

Chong Xuzi glanced at him, and said calmly: "Monks don't lie, alas, before today, the poor Taoists still respected the Louguan Taoist sect..."

"I want you to respect me?" Mr. Sun was annoyed, and said bluntly, "Which biscuit are you?"

The audience fell silent.

This swearing learned from someone had an amazing effect, and Mr. Sun suddenly felt refreshed, and he was very pleasing to the eyes when he saw someone on the sickbed:

"Still lying? A mere ailment, nothing to worry about."

Chongxuzi's complexion returned to normal, and he pointed to the ancient temple and Buddhist hall outside the window: "The poor Taoist thinks it can't be done, but he is also sure that the Buddha will say no to this disease when he comes."

Old Monster Sun laughed loudly:
"Buddha said no, I said yes!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Old Freak Sun waved his hand, aggressively chasing people away:

"Go, go, you Yuqing Taoist priests can't do it, go back to the mountain gate and practice again, don't crowd here, delay the poor way to save people, go out, and you pair of Confucian scholars, go out, this son, the poor way heals!"

Xie Lingjiang and Xie Xun looked at each other.

Chong Xuzi had a pensive look on his face, before being kicked out of the door together with the former two, he suddenly asked:

"What is your relationship with the grandson of the medicine king in Zhongnan Mountain?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Old Monster Sun turned a deaf ear and continued to drive away.

With a sound of "swaying", the door of the room was slammed shut.

Outside.

Xie Lingjiang frowned worriedly.

He came all the way but was scorned and bumped by others, Chong Xuzi was not angry at all, he thought for a moment, then suddenly turned his head, and said to Xie Lingjiang with a serious face:

"This person is not simple, let him have a try, Pindao has only a bad strategy, so let's use it as a guarantee, and see if he can have a good strategy and a good strategy to rejuvenate."

"But..." Xie Lingjiang hesitated to speak, with complicated eyes and worries, Chong Xuzi couldn't understand.

"Fellow Daoist Chongxu just did a good job of provoking generals." Xie Xun, who had been silent in the room, nodded his beard.

Chong Xuzi sighed and nodded, muttering: "This weird and irritable personality is too similar to that rumored expert..."

At this moment, inside the house.

Drived away Xie Lingjiang, Chong Xuzi and others.

Before the sick bed, Zhao Qingxiu and Old Monster Sun were left again.

Old Freak Sun went directly to the bedside, grabbed Ouyang Rong's right wrist, and felt his pulse with two fingers in a strange gesture. Suddenly, from the corner of his eye, Zhao Qingxiu looked at him with weird eyes and... small complaints.

The old Taoist blew his beard and stared:

"What do you look at? Pindao hadn't thought of saving Fang Zi just now. When the half-baked guy from Gezaoshan came and made some nonsense, the half bucket of water was dangling around, which amused Pindao. When Pindao was in a good mood, he went back Think of the recipe for saving lives, okay?

"As for taking the pulse, it's just incidental, just to make sure... Anyway, I'm going to be serious, hehe.

"It's good luck for this brat."

"..."

Zhao Qingxiu nodded quickly, and ran to pour a cup of clear tea for this old urchin-tempered old Taoist Priest Heqiu, and presented it carefully.

Old Freak Sun didn't take the teacup, his expression suddenly subsided, and he said calmly:
"Dumb girl, it's useless to play favors and be cute this time. After rescuing him in the underground palace of this temple last time, Pindao said it. Do you remember those words?"

Zhao Qingxiu nodded slowly.

"In exchange for his life, Pindao wants to take something from you, just like all people who come to Pindao for medical treatment, this is the rule, ask again, do you know?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Qingxiu nodded without hesitation this time.

Old Monster Sun stared at the dumb girl's clear and unwavering eyes, and couldn't help but said, "Don't you ask what it is?"

Zhao Qingxiu smiled slightly.

It seems to say, as long as she has it.

Old Monster Sun sighed, and waved his hands feebly:
"Never mind, whatever, you go and call your big sister, you need a miracle medicine to save him, as far as I know, only you have a little left in the Palace of the Queen."

"Huh?" The dumb girl tilted her head curiously.

Old Freak Sun said leisurely:

"One of the five strange insects in ancient times, the tortoise shell beetle that your female ruler's hall used to take exclusively for Yin Jun."

(End of this chapter)