The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Sen Bailing's bedroom was not big, but it had many exquisite items. Some porcelain vases and flower pots were not mentioned, just the bed curtains, which had wooden beads hanging down, with exquisite carvings inside, hollowed out in the middle, and exuding a faint wood fragrance. It had a great history.

This item is called "Hehe Sleeping Pearl". It is a rare treasure before the spiritual energy is exhausted. It was made by the carpenter "Gong Boxin". When the wind blows, it will make a clear and pleasant sound, helping people fall asleep. The light wood fragrance will last for thousands of years.

Li Changxiao looked around. In this small palace, there were indeed many objects left over from the days of cultivating immortals. Compared with the constant disputes and various situations in Fuyao, the remote location of Japan really gave them a smooth transition.

Sen Baibai saw Li Changxiao looking around and not taking him seriously. He was angry, but he tried to maintain a pleasant face and said, "Godly doctor, please come in!" Li Changxiao said, "No hurry, let me ask you, who else in the royal family has this disease?" Sen Baibai said, "There are two or three people. This disease is very strange. People who get sick have no signs or clues. They get sick as soon as they are told."

Li Changxiao asked, "Who are they?" Sen Baibai said several names. Li Changxiao silently wrote them down, thinking that if his guess was correct, this disease should be no different from the strange disease of Venerable Fengxue. But according to Sen Baibai's description, this strange disease is not only difficult to treat, but can also be passed on to future generations. So... once infected, this disease is endless and will be passed on from generation to generation.

Li Changxiao guessed that when Venerable Fengxue visited Japan, he secretly had affairs with several concubines, and the disease was passed down. His descendants would get sick from time to time. Once he got sick, he would always feel uneasy. Although there were no specific symptoms, his movements, eating, and sleeping were all normal. But he always thought he was sick.

The two exchanged a few more words. Li Changxiao then officially went to see the doctor. He came to Sen Bailing's bedside and saw that the Japanese princess had a beautiful face. She was really good-looking. But her eyebrows were thin and long, and the corners of her eyebrows were pointed upwards, which gave people a sense of meanness and bitterness. It lowered the overall feeling. Sen Bailing said, "Sir, please." She stretched out her right wrist.

Li Changxiao took her pulse and found that she had no symptoms, but was very healthy. At this point, ordinary doctors would have changed their faces. If the cause of the disease cannot be found, how can we talk about treatment? Li Changxiao was not in a hurry, and asked casually: "You just said that ten years ago there was a miracle doctor who cured your mother?"

Sen Bailing said, "Well, the queen was the only one who was cured. Unfortunately, her ten-year-old child seemed to have fallen ill again a few days ago." Li Changxiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Even if it is cured, will it still be hereditary?" If a family, a royal family, or a nation is infected with such a disease, it is really fatal. It can be cured temporarily, but not forever. Li Changxiao asked, "Who is the healer? Why don't you go to him for treatment?" Just as Sen Bailing was about to answer, Sen Baibai glared at her, and Sen Bailing shut up immediately.

Li Changxiao smiled indifferently. He was still trying to find the cause of the disease. His medical skills were not as good as Bian Huo's, and he had not improved at all in the past hundred years. At first glance, he found that he had no way to treat this strange disease.

Sen Baibai said: "Don't worry, sir, just stay in the palace and study slowly." Although he was annoyed that Li Changxiao looked down on him, he did not doubt Li Changxiao's medical skills. Li Changxiao smiled and nodded.

To the east of the palace, there is a garden. Sen Baibai arranged for Li Changxiao to live in a small courtyard. The courtyard is not big. There is a willow tree and a small lake in front of the courtyard. It is autumn, and the willow leaves are a little yellow. Although the Japanese palace is not grand, it is very exquisite. The pavilions are arranged very densely. There is very little open space. Even fewer green plants are decorated.

This was the thing Li Changxiao disliked the most. But since he had moved in, there was nothing to complain about. In the evening, the palace maid brought food. Li Changxiao had a simple meal and found Sen Baibai the next day. With his introduction, he met Sen Bailing's wife: Madam Wucun.

Li Changxiao asked about the treatment scene at that time. Mrs. Wucun would tell him everything she knew, but her words were inevitably biased. Li Changxiao disliked the trouble and simply used dream magic to hypnotize Mrs. Wucun. He then recalled the residual dream of curing the strange disease ten years ago.

Dreams originate from the depths of the heart, and often due to subjective thoughts, there will be some deviations between dreams and reality. Sometimes the deviations are even huge, but it is not a big deal to use them as a reference.

Li Changxiao indeed saw the figure of Bian Huo.

About ten years ago, Bian Huo took a small boat to the southwestern sea of ​​Japan. By chance, he learned that the Japanese royal family had a family disease, so he volunteered to help Mrs. Wucun cure the disease.

When Bian Huo saw Madam Wucun for the first time, he was surprised and delighted: "Exactly the same, exactly the same! Hahaha, God bless me Bian Huo, God bless me Bian Huo!" At that time, Madam Wucun only thought that this man was not mentally normal.

Only Li Changxiao knew that Bian Huo had always regretted missing out on Venerable Fengxue's strange illness. Of course, he did not feel the slightest bit indebted to Venerable Fengxue. Bian Huo was a great doctor, a famous doctor, a miracle doctor... but he was not a benevolent doctor.

Now I encountered the same disease again. If I could cure it, I would be able to forget the past regrets. I was naturally overjoyed. I started to treat him immediately.

At that time, Mrs. Wucun asked: "Divine doctor, what disease do I have? Is it a heart disease?" Bian Huo shook his head and said: "Heart disease is easier to cure. Your disease is stranger and more bizarre than heart disease. You won't understand even if I tell you, so just follow my instructions!"

Bian Huo immediately started to treat him. His treatment method was very strange. He drafted a decree on the spot and asked Mrs. Wucun to recite the decree every day. Then he took a medicinal bath, gave acupuncture, drank medicine, etc.

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After reading the dream, Li Changxiao could not figure out the secret of Bian Huo's treatment. He returned to the small courtyard and sat under the willow tree to think carefully. Bian Huo said something in the dream that made Li Changxiao very concerned. He said: "This disease must have a source, and the rest are derivative diseases. Only by curing the source can the disease be completely cured. The source is not here, how strange, where is it?"

(I have had a high fever and sore throat in the past few days. I can't bear it anymore. I will update once today.)