Speaking of preparation, Mu Xiyun didn't have much to organize. Returning to this world alone, what I have with me now is only a few sets of Mo Yunshan's disciple uniforms and a few medical books, and when I pack it with a small bag, it is finished.
The night before he left, Mo Zhiqi came to the disciple's house, looked at Mu Xiyuan's small package, and couldn't help but laugh. If you find someone at random and give him a chance to live again, in all likelihood, that person will be cautious and trembling, lest he will have a bad life. But there are very few people who don't care about life like this junior brother.
Mo Zhiqi took off a sword he was carrying and handed it to Mu Xiyun.
"The name of this sword is Chixia, and it was obtained by chance when the master was traveling. Although it is not comparable to the treasure of Lingshan, it can be regarded as the hand of a famous family."
Mu Xiyuan drew out his sword, the sword light was icy, and the thin blade of the sword was radiant with cold air under the light of the light. "Good sword!" Mu Xiyun returned the sword and sheathed it, "Elder Mo is too polite, and Mu Xiyun is ashamed of it for cutting his love like this."
"It's nothing, nothing," Mo Zhiqi said with a smile, "I'm a medical student, and practicing swordsmanship is just to keep fit, I can't compare to you slaying demons and slaying demons outside." After speaking, he took out some silver taels, dry food, etc. with him. Items, while loading Mu Xiyun, he warned: "Be careful when you go out, your body is different from the past, and the fusion of soul and body is not so easy. I have never experienced such a thing, so I can't give you too much. Lots of suggestions," he said, and he took out another bottle of elixir, "This bottle of solidifying elixir can help you stabilize your spiritual power and soothe your meridians. If you really feel uncomfortable, take one or two pills."
"Actually..." Mu Xiyuan pondered: "It's okay." Pain can let people know that he is still alive.
Mo Zhiqi raised his head and said sternly: "Senior brother, although I don't know how you feel about the rebirth, I can also see during this time that you actually have some resistance in your heart..."
Mu Xiyuan's face was drooping, and under the dim light, long shadows were cast from her eyelashes, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.
Mo Zhiqi continued: "Junior brother is not talented, but he also knows that life is precious. Those who cultivate Taoism are nothing but destiny and chance. So, there is no pity. But since you can wake up and follow the destiny to find the opportunity, why not?"
"Chance..." Mu Xiyun finally raised his head, "The elder's words are very meaningful, and Mu Xiyun is taught!"
"Don't dare," Mo Zhiqi's chubby face showed the usual smile again, "Master travels around the world, and from time to time, he will also contact the disciples of the various circles. This time you go down the mountain, you also pay attention to it. If you can find the master, all your doubts can be easily solved."
Early the next morning, Gu Weijie took Ge Liang to say goodbye to Mu Xiyun. Gu Weijie said something like taking care of himself as usual, but Ge Liang suddenly flashed his big eyes and said mysteriously, "Senior Brother Mu, I heard that Tiankuifeng dispatched this time, it is Senior Brother Su Yanjun Su!"
"Gentleman's Sword Su Yanjun?" Gu Weijie asked, "How did you know?"
"Yeah, it's him! When I went to eat wontons yesterday, I heard what Tianxiangfeng's senior brother said." Xiaoge looked attached, obviously still reluctant to part with last night's wontons.
"Su Yanjun is the close disciple of the head of Zheng. The gentleman's sword is gentle and elegant, and his swordsmanship has entered the state of swordsmanship. He has been in the human world for many years. The most favored by the head." Gu Weijie patted Mu Xiyuan's shoulder, "Junior brother is lucky, this inspection will definitely yield something."
Mu Xiyuan thanked the two of her fellow students, and came to the front hall with her bag.
In the front hall, Su Yanjun, dressed in white, was drinking tea at the table, and he was indeed a talented person.
"Junior Brother Mu is here!" He saw Mu Xiyuan coming out to give a salute, and he quickly stood up. "I heard that Junior Brother Mu is at Tianji Peak. He has made great progress in his studies and is gentle and easy to deal with. Seeing him today is really good." He took Mu Xiyuan's hand and patted it, but frowned and said, "Junior brother's hands are so cold, so you need to wear more clothes. Don't look at the warm spring day, it's still cool in the morning and evening, so it's better not to get sick."
Mu Xiyun replied with a smile, "Thank you for your concern."
Not much to say, the two went to the elder's room to say goodbye to Mo Zhiqi, and then walked down the mountain together.
Walking to the mountain gate, there were two carts parked at the gate, which were filled with herbs and common instruments, followed by two disciples of Tianxiang Peak, who went down the mountain with them.
As he walked, Su Yanjun said: "This time we go down the mountain to inspect the magic circle, we will go to Shanhai City first, then Baihua Valley, Crescent City, Xuanbing Ridge and Endless Grassland, just turn around. Today is for Evian Town. On the day of delivering the medicinal materials, let’s drop by the car and go to the Moyun Pharmacy Hall to help arrange it, and we will leave tomorrow morning.”
Mu Xiyuan smiled and said, "But it's up to senior brother to arrange."
Evian Town, Moyun Pharmacy.
Liang Chi was handing a prescription to a young master, it was Zhang Jinjin.
Liang Chi said earnestly: "My brother's illness originated from lung fire. It should be due to the great sadness he encountered earlier. The lung meridian was injured under stagnation, and he was susceptible to wind and cold under the fire of yin deficiency. The key to self-cultivation lies in adjusting God, the pain of emotions is simply the end of acupuncture and medicine, and you need to be enlightened to get twice the result with half the effort.”
Zhang Jinjin nodded, took the prescription, and went to the front hall to get the medicine. I saw two Mo Yunshan disciples walk into the medicine hall.
Moyun Pharmacy was originally an industry of Moyun Mountain. It is not surprising that the disciples come in and out every day, but one of them is as fresh and straight as a pine and cypress, and the other is as stretched and elegant as a plum branch, which makes people feel good at first sight.
Zhang Jinjin couldn't help but take a second glance before walking out of the medicine hall with the medicine. From a distance, I heard the medicine hall disciple say: "Two brothers, please come in. I received a message from the mountain this morning, and your room is ready. Brother Liang is in the back hall."
"Thank you, junior brother, for your hard work." Su Yanjun nodded slightly. He turned his head and smiled at Mu Xiyuan: "This senior brother Liang is a strange person, with high medical skills, and as the name suggests, he is very obsessed with medical skills. If you encounter any intractable disease, you must find a solution to treat it without sleep. ."
The two stepped into the back hall and were about to greet Liang Chi when they saw a Moyunshan disciple rushing over.
"Brother Liang, please come to the front hall!"
The disciple's voice trembled like the leaves of autumn frost, and the corners of his eyes were still red. Moyun's disciples have always been very demanding of manners, so what is it that can make him show such a state of panic
Liang Chi was only stunned for a moment, and then quickly swept to the front hall.
There was no abnormality in the front hall, but there was a strong man of about thirty years old, wearing the uniform of the government office, who should be a local catcher.
The disciples of Moyun Mountain were born to cultivate immortals. Immortal cultivators and ordinary residents of Evian Town are already two worlds. Except for some new disciples who sometimes go home, others do not have close contact with worldly people. But Moyunshan is stationed in Evian Town, so he has to take on the responsibility of keeping one side safe. Zheng Genran's generation even set up the Moyun Pharmacy Hall to share some of the medical skills of Moyun Mountain with the townspeople. Therefore, if the local government has some difficult and miscellaneous cases, they will occasionally ask for help. If it involves the case of the Xianmen family, it will report to the Moyun Medical Center in time, and the medical center will report it to Moyun Mountain.
The catcher saluted Liang Chi and said, "Xianshi Liang, some villagers found some bad signs this morning. I'm afraid it can't be solved by ordinary means. I'd like to ask the immortal teacher to take a look at the government office."
Liang Chi pondered for a moment. He is a medical idiot. He would rather bury his head in medical books or see a doctor to save people every day, but he is not good at dealing with officials. But the expression of the disciple just now made him suddenly have an ominous premonition. Liang Chi looked at Su Yanjun and Mu Xiyuan who were following.
Su Yanjun heard Xian's understanding of Ya's intentions, and immediately stepped forward and said: "This official is easy to say, in the lower Moyun Mountain, Su Yanjun, let's go with Brother Liang to see."
The catcher was also very refreshing, and he immediately thanked him and turned around to lead the way.
"I don't know what's going on, can you tell me something first?" Su Yanjun asked while walking towards the government office.
"You are welcome, Xianjun, what kind of adults are you? My surname is Gu Shun, and you can call me Xiao Gu." Chau Kuai said a few words of self-defeating, and then said: "This morning, old man Wang from Zhenxi went to Cuiping Mountain to chop wood, and found it by accident. A corpse, Yali Zuzuo has seen it, but I suspect that it is not a mortal who committed the crime, so I came to trouble the immortals."
What kind of corpse needs the assistance of the Xianjia? Su Yanjun was silent.
The group soon came to the mansion, Gu Shun entered directly from the side door without going through the gate, and took people to the morgue in the backyard.
The government office in Evian Township is not large, and the morgue is even cramped, with high floor windows and poor lighting. A phoenix tree in the courtyard was swayed by the wind, leaving a charming light and shadow on the window paper. The warm, yet cold wind slipped in and swayed the oil lamp.
On the floor of the morgue, there was a stretcher, and a human figure was shrouded in a bleak white cloth. Under the soft cloth, it could be seen that the man was not tall, with a hand hanging down from the stretcher, and a small silver ring with a bell on his wrist, which seemed to be a usual accessory for children.
Is it...
Liang Chi stepped forward and lifted the white cloth, and the group lowered their eyes unbearably.
It was a child less than ten years old.
The child's face was as pale as paper, helplessness and fear were frozen on his little face, there were scars on the side of his neck, arms, and thighs, his chest was ragged, his flesh was opened, and a heart was nowhere to be seen.
What kind of devil can do such a thing!
Liang Chi's eyes were red, as if hot magma was about to spew out from the crater. He took two steps forward, pulled up the child's wrist with his left hand, and hung his right hand on the big hole in his chest, exercising his spiritual power. After a while, he let go of his hands, but his brows furrowed fiercely.
After a while, Su Yanjun slowly stepped forward, pressed Liang Chi's shoulder, took him out of the morgue, sat on a stone chair in the yard, and then raised his head to ask Gu Shun who came out: "Gu Shun Brother, tell me first, what do you think?"
Gu Shun was also a neat guy. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "The body was found in the morning. After an examination, I think the child has been dead for two days. Judging from the scar on the chest, it should have been directly pulled out of the heart." Gu Shun paused for a while, then continued: "The sternum is hard, and most people want to grab the heart directly without using tools, but this child only has knife marks on the wrists, and the scars on the chest, but there is no sharp weapon. Traces of division. Both the lords of the government office and the police felt that the diggers might not be mortals, so they sent villains to inform Xianjun."
Su Yanjun nodded and asked again, "Have you asked the residents of the town, which one has lost a child?"
"A notice has been posted, and the officers in the yamen have also distributed to the streets to inquire."
At this time, Liang Chi had recovered. Even though he had seen the tragic conditions of various diseases, even if he had seen the battlefield where the sword was light and bloody, but at first glance, seeing a young child suffer so much, this kindhearted The doctor still felt like a knife stirred in his heart, and then the heart that was cut by the knife ignited a fire of anger.
There were successive reports of errands, and no one in Evian Town lost a child.
"Senior Brother Liang," Mu Xiyuan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked, "The senior brother who reported the letter just now looked anxious and seemed to know what was going on. Why don't you ask him to ask?"
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