"Killed?" A gentle and deep voice came from behind Zheng Zhenzhen.
She felt herself being lifted up, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Yun Qing who was dressed in blood, blind and barefoot. She lost control of her qi before and killed several mortals, so she simply borrowed a square inch lamp from the inn and came directly to Amang.
"How, did he hurt you?" Yun Qing asked gently.
"No..." Zheng Zhenzhen opened his mouth and realized that his voice was a little choked.
Yun Qing nodded: "That's good, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's go directly to Jingdu from here."
Song Li was surprised in his heart, he thought that even if he didn't kill Yun Qing this time, she should be seriously injured. In the end, she was completely normal except for the blood all over her body.
"Liyou..." Yun Qing turned around and faced Song Liyou, smiling more and more gently, "This time you are reckless."
Song Liyou drooped her eyes, she was much more honest than the arrogant look just now. Even if it is just an outer disciple, people from the Seven Great Sacred Grounds are not easy to kill. After killing them, they will definitely bring trouble to Yun Qing, which is naturally what he likes to hear.
"Well, I see." He replied lukewarmly.
"Do you have anything to pack?" Yun Qing asked Zheng Zhenzhen. Zheng Zhenzhen shook her head in a trance, she didn't expect the changes in the world to be so unexpected that a life died in front of her in the blink of an eye, but she was powerless to save it.
"Well, if not, then let's go." Yun Qing decided, patted Aman on her body, and Aman bowed and hugged her to his shoulders.
Song Liyou looked at Zheng Zhenzhen who was standing there in a daze, and said displeasedly, "Let's go!"
He gets angry when he sees this guy now.
"Are you scared?" Yun Qing said to Song Liyou, "How about you hug her and drive for a while?"
Song Liyou almost wanted to refuse in horror, but Zheng Zhenzhen answered faster than him: "No need!"
"I'm causing trouble for my senior sister... My letter bird is dead, and I don't need to go to Jingdu..." Zheng Zhenzhen was a little depressed.
"Why be polite." Yun Qing said lightly, "If you don't go to Jingdu, how will you heal me?"
"I… "
"There are so many people in the world, and not everyone can be saved by you." Yun Qing raised her head, and at this time the new moon was born, but the place where she was standing was covered by shadows, and there was no light.
She could perceive light, but could no longer see it.
Yun Qing went on to say: "If you don't know the past and the present, if you don't understand the heaven and man, you are not close to the gods, and your heart is not close to the Buddha, you would rather plow the fields and weave cloth to get food and clothing, and you must not be a doctor to mislead the world."
"I... have neither talent nor learning, and my mood is not like a god or Buddha..." Zheng Zhenzhen's eyes were slightly red, and he sobbed softly.
"I didn't say you meant to misunderstand the world." Yun Qing said with relief, "I just told you what to do as a doctor. You can't do anything when you see someone dying in front of you. In the end, it's just because your strength is not as good as Song Liyou's. What's the use of crying like this?"
"If you can only cry and yell to persuade people not to kill, why not plow the fields and weave cloth, why should you let down your lineage of the Yellow Emperor's inheritance?" Yun Qing dropped these words, and Aman turned around with her. Walking towards the north, "If you just stop here, then it's useless for me to have you. There are countless medical skills in the world, and there is no shortage of you."
Song Liyou followed quickly, he didn't expect Yun Qing to provoke that girl so much. Zheng Zhenzhen was timid and cowardly, simply afraid of getting into trouble, what if she really didn't keep up after being told so, or simply couldn't think about suicide
Could it be that Yun Qing can really find other medical traditions
Song Liyou was a little uncertain, and secretly glanced back, unexpectedly colliding with the girl who was rushing towards her.
Before Song Liyou said anything, Zheng Zhenzhen said to Yun Qing with tears and snot in his nose: "Wait! I want to heal you!"
"I can't claim to be a doctor yet! But I want to try, I want to know how far I can go! I want to understand the principles of heaven and man, I want to study the righteousness of yin and yang, and I want to teach the way of sages, and I don't want them to be buried On my trash!"
"Please, please take me to Jingdu!"
That pretty peach blossom face was a bit ugly with tears at this moment, but it looked more agile and confident than ever before.
Yun Qing's face remained unchanged, she just sighed softly, took a fur coat from Aman's backpack and wrapped it around her: "If you're traveling all night, don't catch a cold."
Zheng Zhenzhen tried her best to stop her tears, and bit her lower lip so as not to make a sound. She has no relatives and no reason, and she was squeezed out in the Temple of Heaven because of her beauty. After leaving like this, she really walked away without any worries.
She touched the warm, animal-like fur coat on her body, and suddenly felt that once she traveled with Yunqing this time, she might never return to the original place again.
But this is the way of cultivating the Tao. Once you make a decision and take the first step, there is no turning back.
Regardless of whether the front is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, or a deep abyss, you have to go down step by step.
Zheng Zhenzhen took this step, it really seemed like a lifetime away.
The stars are shining brightly tonight, and countless shimmering lights that have come across the ancient times have turned into silver rivers and poured down from the sky. And where the starlight cannot reach, the shadow of the void is still spreading wantonly.
Yun Qing sat on Aman's shoulders, walking in the front facing the starlight, feeling restless in her heart for a long time.
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The Hundred Flowers Festival is held once every thousand years, and it is a major sacrificial event in the Temple of Heaven.
Although it is called the Sacrifice of Hundred Flowers, it is actually a sacrament of offering sacrifices to ancestors and praying for future generations. This kind of large-scale festival, covering almost several cities, can only be held in the peaceful and prosperous age. Therefore, the actual interval of the Hundred Flowers Festival is much longer than a thousand years.
A hundred years ago, the first emperor leveled the south and established the capital of Jingdu. Lu Tiantan also dismantled its altar and moved it to Jingdu. Once the altar is moved, the inheritance of the Lutian Temple will also enter the south-central region, spread the faith, and disintegrate the power of the former dynasty. As a result, the resistance of the Restoration Army became less and less, and the people were unwilling to fight against it. In the end, the country of Jing was able to defeat the country of Tianzhu with the momentum of destruction, and it was also related to the help of Lu Tiantan.
So Lu Tiantan is a very special existence even in the world of monasticism. Generally speaking, ascetics are far away from the chaotic world of mortals, but Lu Tiantan has always entered the world, practicing the human way based on the will of all people. As Song Liyou said, there are countless avenues in the world, and it is not without reason that such an inheritance can become one of the seven holy places.
The way of immortality, the way of magic, the way of humanity, the way of ghosts, the way of demons. No matter which one, as long as it is orthodox, you can enter the Tao and achieve positive results.
"It is said to be the Hundred Flowers Festival... but there are no flowers here at all?"
The autumn wind is bleak, and the eyes are full of bright red maple leaves, but once they fall on the ground, they look like butterflies with all their colors faded. The stone steps in the forest are covered with layers of fallen leaves, stepping on them is like being trapped in a soft and fragile biological body. On both sides of the stone steps, the tall and straight trees are covered with branches and leaves, the warmth is mixed with the unique chill of autumn, and the air is a bit dry. The sound of combing stones in the clear spring ding ding dong dong came from the gaps in the vegetation.
Song Liyou was dressed in a thin green shirt, looking chic and unrestrained. While looking at the suspended city built for the altar, he sighed: "As expected of a holy place, such a big deal..."
At the bottom of this mountain is the Mirror City, and above the Mirror City there is a city that is exactly the same as it. The two cities echo between the sky and the earth, like looking in a mirror.
"The city in the mirror will only appear when a major sacrifice is held at the Lutian Temple. It will be even more glorious and magnificent at night." Zheng Zhenzhen explained.
"But the magic weapon manifests?" Yun Qing asked.
"I don't know..." Zheng Zhenzhen blushed, lowered his head, but raised his head again, "Did you take your medicine today?"
Yun Qing smiled wryly: "Yes. I'm sorry to trouble you."
It took about ten days for them to travel from Ci'an City to Jingdu, and Zheng Zhenzhen began to prepare some suitable medicine for Yun Qing, and gradually recuperated. Basically, Song Liyou either went to the mountains to pick the medicinal materials or bought them at a high price in the city, so it took a lot of time for the few people to stop and go on the road. During this period of time, Zheng Zhenzhen finally stopped calling her Senior Sister Yunqing, and her fear of Yunqing eased a little.
"It's a pity that there are no more precious medicinal materials..." Zheng Zhenzhen was a little worried. She knew that these ordinary prescriptions would not have much effect on Yunqing, but there was no better way in the current situation. Don't ask for merit, but ask for no faults.
"Hey! It sounds like you spent a lot of time looking for medicinal materials! Isn't it me who has been digging the soil in the mountains all this time!?" Song Liyou said violently.
"No, I, I didn't mean that!" Zheng Zhenzhen waved hurriedly.
"Aside from medicine...is there any other way?" Yun Qing habitually rubbed the square inch lamp in her hand. She is not willing to try Tiancaidibao. All repairs brought about by external forces are always accompanied by damage in other areas. Although it is not obvious for a while, it is not good for practice in the long run. The prescriptions that Zheng Zhenzhen prescribes are all dietary treatments or relatively mild tonics, which are acceptable. If it goes further, Yun Qing will not be willing.
"This..." Zheng Zhenzhen hesitated.
"Is it convenient to say?" Yun Qing didn't force it, "That's fine."
"What's inconvenient, is she clearly a quack doctor? Do you believe it's because her brain has been cured?" Song Liyou sneezed a lot, had been honest in front of Yun Qing for a few days, and now she's back to her old ways.
"It's not..." Zheng Zhenzhen glanced at Song Liyou. She knew that the relationship between Song Liyou and Yun Qing was not on good terms, and between the two, she decisively favored Yun Qing, and there were some things she didn't want Song Liyou to know. Although she is simple, she is not stupid.
"Liyou, go help us with the paperwork for entering the city." Although Yun Qing couldn't see, her mind was open. Recently, I have gradually gotten used to the state of blindness, and I am much more sensitive to the perception of my surroundings.
Song Liyou knew that she was going to distract herself, so she sneered and disappeared into gray mist.
"Let's talk." Yun Qing bent down on Aman's shoulder and touched her head, telling her not to worry about Song Liyou.
"You... have you been in an unstable mood recently?" Zheng Zhenzhen hesitated for a long time before saying.
Yun Qing was silent for a while, her heart was already filled with killing intent. She shouldn't let such a person who knows her weakness be around.
"I said at the very beginning that I can't save you. In fact, there is no doctor in the world who can save you, and you must know that..." Zheng Zhenzhen seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and continued gritting his teeth.
"You're not sick or injured at all, are you?"
"That's right." Yun Qing stopped rubbing Fang Cunzhan's hand, she was afraid that she would kill Zheng Zhenzhen with a smooth hand.
Yun Qing sighed: "It's the punishment of heaven, it's what I deserve... it's the price."
"Where is the specific injury? It must affect the mood..." Zheng Zhenzhen was not surprised at all, but began to consider Yun Qing's situation from the perspective of a doctor.
"Spirit, life, aptitude, foundation...all of them." Yun Qing actually laughed as she spoke, this smile had no warmth at all.
Zheng Zhenzhen's complexion changed drastically, the circles of his eyes turned red immediately, and he looked like he was about to cry: "Five declines of heaven and man!?"
"It doesn't count, the five minor signs of decay already exist, but the major five signs of decay only have one 'Bu Le Ben Zuo'."
"That's right, the 'reluctance to give up' of the little five decayed appearances. Originally, ascetics have a pure mind and have no attachments, but once the decline appears, they will be reluctant to give up..." Zheng Zhenzhen said with tears again.
Yun Qing had never seen a monk like her crying so much. Speaking of which, if it weren't for the "reluctant to let go of the situation", she would have dealt with Zheng Zhenzhen's threat, so why would she restrain her mood to talk to her here.
"This, how do you want me to cure this! The five declines of heaven and man are natural apoptosis, just like the leaves will fall naturally in autumn. This is already the rule of heaven... oh..." Zheng Zhenzhen squatted down and cried.
"I said it's not the five declines of heaven and man..." Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, jumped off Aman's body, patted her on the back and said, "It's just that some symptoms are very similar, and it's not so difficult to treat."
"Yes... yes, no problem... I can cure... oh..." Zheng Zhenzhen couldn't stop crying.
As she cried, she thought about what Yun Qing said just now, "I already have the five minor signs of decline, but the big five signs of decline are only 'Unhappy Benzu'." The problem of mood is particularly obvious. In this way, the problem should be out of the soul. The human body is closely related to the soul, and once the soul is damaged, it makes sense to implicate other parts.
She tried her best to persuade herself to calm down, there are ways to restore the soul, and there must be a way to think carefully about the bits and pieces in the Yellow Emperor's inheritance.
Yun Qing waited for a long time, and finally she was almost crying, and said sobbingly: "As you... as you said, it should be that the soul has been severely injured."
"If you don't want to go to Tiancaidibao for treatment, then you can only get the supreme inheritance of soul cultivation..." Zheng Zhenzhen looked up at her with red eyes.
Yun Qing nodded, closed her eyes and didn't answer, and didn't know what she was thinking.
"Hey, are you bullying your Junior Sister Zheng?"
Just as the two of them fell silent, a gentle and gentle voice came over.
Yun Qing swept his mind and found that this guy was actually holding a disciple of the Temple of Heaven in one hand.