Xianjun town house

For Yechi's teasing and teasing, Jiufang is neither angry nor ashamed, as if he is really a detached Buddha.With a slight smile, Jiufang looked at Yechi gently, let him kiss his lips, unbuttoned his clothes, his eyes were gentle and loving like a mother.Yechi frowned, suddenly feeling bored, he got up and got out of bed, put his hands on Jiufang's chest and smiled, turning all living beings upside down, "You won today, and one day I will seduce you. I will not be tempted by your lust. The moving 'Buddha' pulls into desire."

Jiu Fang clasped his hands together and bowed his head to salute.Seeing Jiufang's low-browed and obedient expression, Yechi was inexplicably irritable, he turned around, and immediately changed back into a fox-like appearance.The white fox moved swiftly, every move was ethereal, without making any sound.Yechi jumped onto the bed where she was lying before, yawned, lay down on the bed, and closed her eyes to sleep.Yechi did not leave, but stayed in the temple, and stayed by Jiufang's side day and night, seizing the opportunity to transform into an adult and seduce Jiufang.

As the cold came and the summer went, Yechi lived in the temple for more than a year, and he was not very interested in anything, this matter was already an exception.When Yichi stayed in the temple, although he seized the opportunity to seduce Jiufang, but to no avail, every time Jiufang smiled and looked at him gently.Yechi hates Jiufang's eyes, like a mother's eyes watching a playful child.

In the summer of that year, natural disasters continued, floods, droughts, and plagues. Because of various natural disasters, the temple accommodated more and more refugees, and gradually became overwhelmed.Looking at the suffering of the refugees and the ravages of natural disasters, Jiufang couldn't bear it, so he decided to go to the village where the plague spread to save people.At night, under the blue light, Jiufang told Yechi his decision, and Yechi turned into a human, staring at him angrily.

Approaching Jiufang, Yechi said with anger, "You know, you don't know medical skills, and you can also be infected with the plague."

Jiu Fang smiled slightly and said, "Even if I get infected with the plague, I can't bear to watch the people suffer and do nothing."

"Human nature is selfish." Yechi grabbed Jiufang's hand excitedly, frowning, "It's not that you will be grateful to you for saving them, they will ask for more. When you can't do it, you are a sinner."

Seeing Yechi's worried and angry face, Jiufang reached out and gently touched his brow, trying to smooth his brow, "You are too extreme."

Throwing away Jiu Fang's hand, Ye Chi turned around, and said angrily, "Monsters have their ways, and people have their ways. I don't care about human beings at all. Since you think I'm extreme and hinder you from saving human beings, I'll just leave." .”

Yechi's paranoid statement made Jiufang sigh slightly. Yechi is too hostile and doesn't like human beings, so he won't listen anyway.Jiufang stood up, respectfully bowed to Yichi, "Your Excellency wants to go, Jiufang will not stop me, I just hope you will take care of it."

In a word, the anger in Yechi's heart reached its peak, he wished he could imprison Jiufang, let him stop thinking about saving people, not thinking about mercy.Clenching his fists tightly, Ye Chi suppressed the irritable thoughts in his heart, turned into a wisp of white smoke and floated outside the door.Yechi is afraid that if he stays for a moment longer, he will do something irreversible. One day Jiufang will know how selfish human beings are.

A wisp of white smoke drifted out from the temple in the night sky and went into the distance.Watching Yechi turn into white smoke and drifting away, Jiufang sighed slightly, as a demon, can't Yechi really be saved?Feeling melancholy, Jiufang closed the door and went to bed, recharging his energy and starting tomorrow.On the second day, Jiufang set off for the village where the plague spread. It was his personal idea to save the villagers. He didn't force anyone to go, so he set off alone.Jiufang didn't know that since he walked out of the temple, a white fox had been following behind him, watching him from a distance.

After untold hardships and trekking through mountains and rivers, Jiufang arrived at the destination.The village is not big or small, and there are hundreds of people in it, but every household has people lying on the bed, their faces are livid, they look haggard, and they can't stop coughing.When Jiu Fang entered the village, he didn't attract the attention of the villagers. Everyone in the village was waiting to die, waiting to die in pain, and they didn't have the mood to care about other people's affairs.

Jiufang went all over the village looking for people who were not infected with the plague. There was only one doctor left in the village who was not infected with the plague.The doctor did not abandon the people in the village, and developed herbal medicine every day, only hoping to find a cure for the plague. As time went by, with the constant failures, the doctor did not give up, and the villagers infected with the plague gave up first.

The waiting, the constant hope and disappointment, is extremely exhausting.When Jiufang found the doctor, the doctor was developing a new drug, but this time it still failed.Jiufang went to the doctor to explain his purpose, and the doctor looked at Jiufang expectantly and told the situation in the village.The situation in the village is not optimistic, and the officials even send people infected with the plague from other places to this place, and don't care about their lives.

Knowing the situation in the village, Jiufang and the doctor separated, the doctor continued to develop the medicine, and Jiufang went to take care of the patients.Jiufang cleared out a clean place by himself, and separated people who were infected with different degrees of the plague. One person, with weak strength, could not do much, but Jiufang did it every day without giving up.Jiufang's efforts alone are seen in the eyes of the villagers, and some villagers who are slightly infected with the plague and can still move come to help Jiufang.

More and more people helped Jiufang. His actions warmed the villagers and rekindled hope. Most of them were willing to cooperate with the doctor to test the medicine.Jiufang was mixed among the villagers infected with the plague, and he didn't take any protection. One night, he also started coughing.

The moon in the sky was round and shining brightly. In the dark night, the weather was slightly cool. Jiu Fang lived in a thatched hut, sitting on the bed and coughing slightly.Jiu Fang knew that he might be infected with the plague, he looked up at the full moon outside the window, with a faint smile on his lips, he was not afraid.On the roof, a white fox was lying there. Hearing Jiufang's cough, the white fox rolled its eyes and got up and jumped into the distance.

Jiufang coughed uncomfortably, but he was too tired during the day, and he couldn't sleep well.In the middle of the night, in the dead of night, the white fox leaped from a distance, jumped into the room through the window, fell to the ground, and instantly transformed into a human.Yichi held a green morning jade flower in his hand.The fragrance permeates the room, refreshing.

Yechi walked to the bedside, helped Jiufang up, and he crushed the morning jade flower with his hands, leaving only a ball of essence in his hand.Yechi put the essence of morning jade flower on Jiufang's lips, Jiufang felt a comfortable coldness in his sleep, and opened his mouth involuntarily to inhale the coldness into his mouth.The essence of Chen Yuhua went down Jiufang's throat and spread to his whole body.

Seeing that Jiufang swallowed the morning jade flower, Yichi approached Jiufang, and gave him a strand of his true essence by mouth.Ye Chi's true essence spread to Jiu Fang's whole body, bit by bit driving away the plague in his body.Seeing that Jiu Fang's face was much better, Ye Chi gently put him down, looked at him quietly for a while, turned around and turned into a white fox, flew into the air, and ran towards the distance.Morning Jade Flower, a magical flower unique to the Immortal Chasing Dynasty, is a wonderful medicine. Since the demise of the Immortal Chasing Dynasty, the Morning Jade Flower has long since disappeared.

The morning jade flower has many effects, and it can be absorbed by the fragile constitution of human beings. If Jiufang can withstand the blazing true energy, the morning jade flower is indispensable.There is no morning jade flower in the world, so Yichi can only go to the person he has in hand to ask for it. In exchange, he is afraid that he will accompany that person for a while.

After Yichi left, Jiufang's plague was completely healed, and he continued to take care of the sick, completely unaware of what Yechi had done for him.Time went on, two months passed, the doctor still hadn't developed a cure for the plague, and he was infected with the plague.Even the doctor was infected with the plague, and the villagers once again fell into despair. Those who were originally mildly infected by the plague became more ill, and those who were originally seriously ill died one by one.

The shadow of death pervades the entire village, and people can no longer see a glimmer of hope.When human beings are in despair, their psychology will become distorted, and all kindness and kindness will be left behind.A young ruffian named Wang Er who used to live in the village is seriously ill and may die at any time.On that day, Jiufang took care of the seriously ill and fed them hot soup mouthful by mouthful.

There was no food in the village for a long time, everyone was bedridden with diseases, and no one grew crops, so they could only survive by drinking a little hot soup every day.Jiufang came to Wang Er with hot soup and fed him the soup with a spoon.Wang Er opened his mouth and asked Jiu Fang to feed him soup, but he stared at Jiu Fang with wide eyes.Wang Er noticed that although Jiu Fang was pale and thin, he had no symptoms of the plague at all. How long has Jiu Fang been in the village?Why wasn't he infected with the plague?

Wang Er suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiu Fang's hand, and looked at Jiu Fang with eyes like a vicious dog seeing bones, "Why are you not infected with the plague? What panacea do you have?"

Because of his lack of strength, Wang Er's voice was weak, but it was heard by those who were waiting to die quietly.All the patients struggled to get up while coughing. They looked at Jiufang and found that apart from being a little thinner, Jiufang really had no symptoms of the plague.For a moment, what aroused in people's hearts was not hope, but condemnation.

Why wasn't he infected with the plague?Why doesn't he give everyone the medicine?Why is he the only one not infected with the plague?Why wasn't he infected with the plague?Why only him?Only him!

The patients stood up with their last strength and walked towards Jiufang. They stared at Jiufang like wolves, wishing they could tear him apart and eat him.Wang Er exhausted his last strength to hold on to Jiu Fang, preventing him from escaping, "Everyone, come quickly, he must have medicine, hurry, hurry, search him quickly."

Jiufang was caught, watching the patients approaching, without moving.If everyone wanted to search, let them search. Jiu Fang didn't know why he was cured overnight when he was clearly infected with the plague, but he knew that he didn't have any medicine on him.A group of people surrounded Jiufang, countless hands groped and rummaged on him, tore his clothes, and scattered the Buddhist beads on his chest.

The scattered Buddhist beads spilled on the ground, rolled in all directions, and searched all over Jiufang's body, but the villagers did not find any medicine.Everyone stopped and looked at each other. Without medicine, could they really just wait to die?Those who only cared about themselves did not notice that Jiu Fang was kneeling and sitting on the ground, even though his clothes were torn, his upper body was naked, and his trousers were caught and hung on his body.Jiu Fang was thin and skinny, and he was still kneeling like a quiet Xiyu Buddha.

Wang Er stared at Jiufang with both eyes, and muttered to himself like crazy, "No medicine, no medicine." Then he widened his eyes, laughed suddenly, and pointed at Jiufang, "I know, I know, He's the medicine, he's the medicine. We'll be fine if we take him, we'll be fine if we take him."

When everyone heard Wang Er's words, their eyes shifted to Jiu Fang again. His thin body had no flesh. Even so, no one refuted Wang Er's words, but his eyes were eager to try.Jiufang listened to what they said, without anger or fear, the Buddha could feed the eagle with his meat, if he can really cure diseases, it doesn't matter if the villagers eat him.

Surrounding Jiufang, everyone worked together to drag him up and escort him outside.Seeing the noise here, more patients gathered, and some people talked about it, not understanding what happened.The doctor has developed another medicine, and was looking for someone to try it when he saw this scene.When the doctor came over, he saw everyone holding Jiu Fang, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

Wang Er's eyes were out of focus, and he said word by word as if in a daze, "He is medicine, he is medicine, and everyone can live after taking him."

Hearing Wang Er's words, the crowd was in an uproar. The doctor opened his mouth to refute, but he couldn't say anything to refute.It is a fact that Jiufang has not been infected with the plague after staying in the village for so long. Could it be that there is something special about him?The doctor let go of the medicine jar in his hand, and let the medicine jar fall to the ground and shattered. He walked up to Jiufang, looked at Jiufang carefully, and then looked at everyone excitedly, "Maybe he is really medicine, but he alone is not enough." Let’s share. Why don’t you hang him up, let’s drink blood first, if it doesn’t work, then eat meat.”

The patients all stared at Jiufang like hungry wolves, and they all agreed.Afterwards, the crowd escorted Jiufang to the big tree in front of the village, found a rope to tie him up, and several people pulled Jiufang up to the tree together.The crowd gathered more and more, and they all looked at Jiufang with crazy eyes.Wang Er found a long knife and cut a deep gash at Jiufang's ankle, blood flowed down, and everyone rushed for it.

In a daze, Jiu Fang opened his eyes slightly, and saw a group of people below opened their mouths, sticking out their tongues to fight for the blood he bleed.When the blood dripped slowly, or solidified, people would pick up long knives and continue to cut Jiufang's feet, one after another.Losing too much blood, Jiufang's consciousness gradually became blurred, and he knew that he was about to die.

In a haze, Jiu Fang thought of what his master, the abbot, said to him, the Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings.Jiu Fang has always kept Master's teachings in mind, but now the villagers he sees are as greedy as evil ghosts and as crazy as lunatics.With his mouth wide open, devouring Jiufang's blood, he was extremely confused. How should he be merciful to this group of people?

With such doubts, Jiufang closed his eyes and lost his breath.The villagers drank Jiufang's blood, and the plague really got better gradually. They cheered, were happy, and celebrated to get rid of the plague and survived.But at this moment, no one thought of the dried Jiufang bones that were hung on the tree.

The doctor knew that Jiufang's blood could cure the plague, and he focused on Jiufang's bones. This person is so strange, and his blood can cure the plague. His bones must have other functions.In the middle of the night, avoiding everyone, the doctor came under the big tree in front of the village to steal Jiufang's bones. He looked left and right, let go of the rope hanging Jiufang, and put Jiufang's bones down.

Just when the doctor was about to lift Jiufang's bones, a white shadow appeared and slapped him away.The doctor flew upside down, spat out a big mouthful of blood, and seriously injured his whole body.Ye Chi stood in front of Jiufang's bones, gently hugged his bones, his eyes were filled with pain.The doctor struggled to get up from the ground, turned around and wanted to run.Ye Chi's eyes sharpened, and he waved his hand lightly, the doctor stood still and couldn't move.

Holding Jiufang's body, Ye Chi walked up to the doctor, put his hand on the center of his brow, and saw everything that happened after he left.Yechi waved his sleeves furiously, and the doctor was slapped to the ground, his internal organs shifted, and he vomited blood continuously.Turning around and looking at the quiet village at night, everyone fell asleep with peace of mind, Ye Chi said with stern eyes, "Very good, very good!"

With a wave of his hand, Yechi lifted the entire village into the air, all the roofs flew into the air and fell to the ground, and the loud noise woke the villagers up from their sleep.The villagers ran out of the village in panic, only to find the doctor lying on the ground vomiting blood continuously, and a seductive man in white was holding Jiufang's body and looked at them angrily.

"I won't kill you." Ye Chi's eyes were furious, but he tried his best to suppress his anger, "Give you time to escape, the farther you escape, the better. If you kill Jiu Fang, I will let him take revenge, no matter how far you escape, When Jiufang is resurrected, you will definitely have no children or grandchildren!"

After finishing speaking, Yechi waved a white light, and the white light scattered into particles and sprinkled into every villager's body.The villagers didn't know the effect of the particles that entered the body. When they left the village and fled, they realized that the particles kept them sick and never peaceful.