Qin Mu and the cripple stared at each other, but Ma Ye still looked cold and warm, and said, "You are all grown-ups, don't lose your temper. We are here to see how you are doing these days, and let you see us by the way." Whether the hands and legs can still be used."
The cripple smiled and said, "Old Master Ma came here from Da Leiyin Temple, so you should know that he is here to see you. Da Leiyin Temple is tens of thousands of miles away from here, and only two or three thousand miles away from Disabled Old Village. As for me, I didn't come to see you, my legs are in the National Teacher's Mansion, the closest to you."
Qin Mu's heart warmed up, and Master Ma said, "Don't look at the lame man who is sneering at you, but he is actually a good person. When you were young, you often wet the bed, and your mother-in-law never took care of a child, so she wanted to give you to me when she was bothered by you. The support of the village next door. I sent you there the first day, and you lay on your mother-in-law’s bed the next day. After your mother-in-law sent you off several times, you came back for no reason. Of course, the cripple stole you back.”
The cripple shook his head and said, "Not at all. I hate children the most. If I didn't have only one leg, I would kick his ass from behind every day."
Qin Mu felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't believe it: "I wet the bed when I was a child, and my mother-in-law wants to give me to someone else? My mother-in-law loves me so much..."
"I sent it several times."
Master Ma said: "My mother-in-law has never given birth to a child. You pee like a waterfall. You cry at night, when you are hungry, cry when you are full, and cry when you cannot sleep. The cow in the pen is crying." I was almost driven crazy by your noise in the middle of the night. It’s no wonder my mother-in-law didn’t bother me, but we old people were also annoyed enough. At that time, the village chief and the pharmacist also said that it’s fine to send it out, then it will be clean.”
Qin Mu's heart ached even more, and he said with a dark face, "The village chief and the pharmacist also said they would send me away? Why didn't I know there was such a thing?"
The cripple smiled and said, "You were less than one year old at that time, how can you remember it? You wet the bed every day, the key is that you are still on the bed. The mute originally said that he would give you to others to support, and he also gave you a milk-producing cow Cow, it turns out you don't wet the bed, that's why I didn't give you to someone else..."
"The dumb grandpa is going to give me away too?"
Qin Mu was silent for a moment, and said, "Fortunately, there are blind grandpa and deaf grandpa who love me."
Master Ma said: "The blind man really loves you. But since he picked you up and held you high, and you peed on his face, and mother-in-law sent you away, he hasn't said a word."
The lame man said: "When you were a child, you were the most annoying thing for the deaf man. You always climbed onto his desk, where there was ink everywhere, and you urinated in his inkstone..."
He sighed and said, "It was cute when it was bed-wetting, but it's not cute when it grows up. It climbed to pee on the stone statue in the village."
Qin Mu was so shocked that he said shyly, "Grandpa Ma, Grandpa Lame, I am the leader of the Tianmo Sect now, can we not mention the matter of bedwetting? I'll go and see your legs and arms."
The cripple smiled at Master Ma: "I was given away by my mother-in-law for wetting the bed, and I was put into a coffin after I died. Thinking about it makes me jump with laughter."
Master Ma showed a smile: "Me too."
Qin Mu walked into the yard with a dark face, brought in the alchemy furnace and the medicine cauldron, checked their arms and legs, took out the Shaobao sword, cut a hole in the lame man's leg, and took out a few drops of blood to examine carefully .
After a while, he cut Ma Ye's arm again, took out a few drops of blood, studied it for a while, and said: "Although Ma Ye's arm has consumed nearly half of its vitality, it is well maintained, as if someone used the Buddhist mantra Vibrate the blood in the arm, so that the blood is still fresh. Use the panacea to nourish it, restore its vitality, and you can take it back, and practice it for a few more years, and it will return to its original state."
Master Ma said: "They put my arm in the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda. Inside the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda are all the bodies of Tathagatas. The monks recite mantras day and night to keep their bodies alive."
Qin Mu was taken aback, and lost his voice, "Is there really a thousand Buddhas in Daleiyin Temple?"
Master Ma shook his head and said, "I haven't counted them, I should have."
Qin Mu regained his composure, checked the lame man's leg, and said, "Grandpa's leg... the blood is gone, the leg is dead, and it can't be reattached."
The lame man turned pale, the smile on his face disappeared, and he shouted: "How is this possible? I am praised by the world as a god's legs. These two legs have been cultivated to the realm of gods. How could it be possible to die? Besides, my Not long after my leg was cut off, only twenty or thirty years ago, I don't believe that my leg will be inferior to Ma Ye's magical fist, and I must still be alive!"
Qin Mu showed a simple and honest smile: "Grandpa Lame is sad, he is dead, and I can't take it back. And I tasted your blood just now, and it still smells of five-spice powder and smoke. It is estimated that the national teacher took this leg. It's made into a leg."
The cripple laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, come to fool me again. Can the national teacher be so poor that he pickles my legs as bacon?"
He became nervous again: "The national teacher is really poor, so he can't really make bacon?"
Qin Mu was elated.
Master Ma said: "Don't scare him, a thief is timid."
Qin Mu smiled and said: "Although the arms of Ma Ye and the legs of the lame Grandpa are less active than Grandpa Tu's lower body, but fortunately they are still alive. I will first raise the active medicine of your severed limbs. After ten days and a half months, It should be raised to the point where it can be recovered. At that time, it will be no problem to pick it up again. Grandpa Tu's lower body grew on Wu Zun's body, leaving no hidden dangers. Yours is a little bit worse, without the nourishment of a living body. .”
Master Ma and the cripple each breathed a sigh of relief, Master Ma said, "As long as it can be connected, that's fine."
The cripple smiled and said, "I took a copy of each of the elixir from the palace treasury, and you can see which elixir can be used. If there are any elixir that are missing, I will go... um, borrow some."
"No, there should be these medicinal materials in the treasury of the Imperial Academy."
Qin Mu came to the yard and was about to check the types of these elixirs when suddenly Hu Ling'er's voice came from outside, saying, "My lord, the national teacher is here to visit."
"The national teacher is here again? Could it be that the lame grandfather has been tracked to me by him?"
Qin Mu looked awe-inspiring, turned around and closed the door of the main room, straightened his clothes, opened the door and saw Yankang Guoshi standing outside the door. This mighty middle-aged man was a little embarrassed, stood there for a while, and then said slowly: "Dr. Taixue's family is rich, can I borrow some money?"
Qin Mu was puzzled, and said with a smile: "The reason why the national teacher came here this time is to borrow money? The majestic Yankang country's national teacher is actually short of money?"
Yankang Guoshi was silent for a moment, and said: "I went out to fight, and my family was wiped out by thieves. Now that I am short of money, I have to go to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion to express my condolences. I really don't have enough money..."
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "Could it be that the lame grandpa cleaned up the National Teacher's Mansion without leaving him any money? Although the lame grandpa is missing a leg, his hands and feet are still much more agile than mine."
He smiled and said, "National teacher, how much do you need?"
Yankang Guoshi thought for a while, and said: "My monthly salary is 800 Dafeng coins, so I will borrow the monthly salary to tide over the difficulties first."
Qin Mu said to Hu Ling'er: "Ling'er, take a thousand Dafeng coins and give them to the national teacher."
Hu Ling'er responded, and got into the room.
Qin Mu smiled and said, "Why is the national teacher so poor?"
Yankang Guoshi shook his head and said: "Too many foreign things will affect practice and wisdom. If there are few desires, money will not be so important."
Suddenly, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "There are other people in your room, a very powerful existence, like a Tathagata sitting there, standing still... no, it should be two people. That person's body is compatible with heaven and earth , erratic, seems to be able to escape at any time, very clever movement, I almost ignored him! Doctor, why don't you invite me in for a while?"
Qin Mu shook his head and said, "National Teacher, I still don't invite you to sit in. My lord is here, and he has injuries on his body, so it's inconvenient to see people."
Yankang Guoshi said: "It turned out that I was injured. No wonder there are so many elixir in the yard. I was also injured. It is indeed inconvenient to disturb."
Hu Ling'er came with a big money bag on his back, Qin Mu took the money bag, handed it to Yankang Guoshi, and said with a smile: "If the Guoshi is not rich, then there is no need to pay it back. Guoshi, a gentleman is certainly poor, but he doesn't have to be poor. Being poor is not necessary to be a gentleman.”
Yankang Guoshi said: "You have to pay it back. I can pay you back the emperor's reward in a few days. Now it's just a few days."
He thanked him, said goodbye and left.
Qin Mu waited until he was far away, let Hu Ling'er and Long Qilin guard outside, walked into the main room, and said, "Grandfather Lame, have you emptied the National Teacher's Mansion?"
"What was emptied?"
The cripple shook his head and said, "His national teacher's mansion didn't have much money, not even a piece of valuable furniture. The most valuable thing is probably the deaf man's painting, which is a priceless treasure."
Qin Mu was puzzled, is Yankang Guoshi really so poor? He is an important minister with great power, how could he have no property
Some officials in Yankang Kingdom comprador mines, set up smelters and foundries, and their wealth is innumerable. As a national teacher, how can they be so poor
The cripple took out a scroll from nowhere and unfolded it: "This picture of the sword god carrying the sword should be the village chief, right? The village chief when he was young. The deaf man should have seen the village chief when he was young, tsk tsk , this picture can’t be seen, if you look at it, you will be blinded…”
He rolled up the picture of the sword god carrying the sword on his back, and threw it to Qin Mu: "I gave it to you. Use it to ward off evil spirits. If the village head drawn by the deaf man is used to ward off evil spirits, even ghosts and gods will be difficult to approach. Don't open it. Take a look at your cultivation level. Eyes You will be blind, and people will die! The deaf man’s painting skills at that time have not reached the state of gods, but the people who draw are too strong, you still can’t see them.”
Qin Mu was skeptical, put away the scroll and put it in his gluttonous bag.
Master Ma said: "The deaf man has indeed met the village chief, but he respects and admires the village chief. He has the best relationship with the mute in the village. The mute left without saying a word. I guess the deaf man can't sit still, and he will definitely come out to find him. he."
Qin Mu was moved. Since he left the village, people from Disabled Elderly Village have come out one after another. Although these old men and women say they don't miss him, they all came out of the village because of him.
He concentrated on identifying the elixir that the cripple had "borrowed" from the palace, and thought: "The medicinal materials in the palace are indeed precious, only inferior to those in the pharmacist's grandfather's medicine garden. They are rare elixir!"
With these elixirs, he already had a prescription for nourishing Ma Ye's crippled arms and legs, and he only needed to go to the treasury of the Tai Academy to purchase some auxiliary medicinal materials.