Nandou Mountain is the highest mountain in the capital, and it is naturally the coldest mountain after winter.
Inside the house, Prince Jin, who was wearing several layers of thick cotton coats, curled up on the ground and shivered. Although he was sweating profusely, his body was as cold as ice. His originally handsome face was now blue and white, and he was no longer a ghost. Half dead. Several guards pressed his limbs tightly to prevent him from hurting himself as he struggled. The little emperor stood aside and looked at him, his eyes already soaked with tears.
"Xianchang Lin, please save him, please save him!" The young man knelt down as he spoke, and everyone in the hall knelt down in shock.
Only Lin Dan was still standing at the table, carefully cleaning a set of gold needles. She didn't answer the boy's words, and after preparing the treatment tool, she stretched out her hand, ready to take off Prince Jin's shoes. Prince Jin was so cold that he was about to lose consciousness, but he suddenly shrank his feet and shouted no. He didn't want Lin Dan to see his incomplete body.
"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine with me here." Lin Dan comforted him gently, making promises over and over again.
The struggling Prince Jin gradually became quiet. Although his eyes were eroded by the cold air and he couldn't see anything, he still raised his head and tried his best to find the direction where Lin Dan was. Lin Dan took one of his hands and patted it lightly. He took off his shoes when he was completely relaxed, and then saw his mutilated feet.
Prince Jin struggled again, but heard Lin Dan smile softly: "Is this the injury you left in the battle in Beihuang? For the sake of this country, you poured your blood on your head. This is not a defect, but a hero's proof."
Prince Jin's heart, which was about to burst from freezing, suddenly felt a warm current.
Lin Dan held up his feet without disdain, and said slowly, "It's true that they say cold starts from the feet. What I'm going to do now is to open the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of your feet and put the inner The cold air is forced out, and then supplemented with fire pills to replenish Yuanyang for you. This is a long process, but I can guarantee that after this winter, you will recover."
Prince Jin listened attentively to her words, and even if no one suppressed it, he regained his composure. This was the first time in history. The little emperor knelt down and looked at him with infinite hope in his heart.
As soon as Lin Dan finished speaking, he flexed his index finger, smashed Prince Jin's Yongquan acupoint in Zuozuxin with his knuckles, and quickly said, "Golden Needle!"
The well-trained Xu Miaomiao immediately handed over a golden needle and did not dare to delay at all.
Lin Dan punctured the acupuncture point that had been reddened by her knocking, and punctured the center of his right foot in the same way. Then, he put a fiery red medicinal pill into Prince Jin's mouth, and pressed his palm against his abdomen with a hint of inner strength. , so that the medicinal power melts quickly.
The so-called fire pill, as the name suggests, is a kind of medicinal pill with Yuanyang like fire. For healthy people, its potency is comparable to that of a deadly poison, which can instantly trigger the yang fire in the body, causing the internal organs of the user to explode and die. However, for someone like Prince Jin, who was deeply afflicted with cold poison, the fire pill was a life-saving medicine. Not long after swallowing, a fire was lit in his abdomen, causing every cell in him to burn. He seemed to fall from the ice hole into the fire pit, only to feel hot flames all over his body.
"I'm hot." Prince Jin whispered.
"Take off a piece of clothing when it's hot." Lin Dan still put his palms on his abdomen.
"Uncle, what did you say?" the little emperor asked in disbelief.
"I said I'm hot!" Prince Jin no longer struggled and twitched, no longer groaned in pain. Yin Yin, but turned his head to look at the little emperor, his smile stretched, "I seem to be sweating."
The little emperor hurriedly picked up a cloth towel to wipe his sweat, touched his hands again, and said in shock, "It's really hot! It's hot!" His eyes widened, as if he had encountered an extremely unbelievable thing.
The guards who were in charge of suppressing Prince Jin also felt the heat in their palms, and they couldn't help but show horrified expressions. It is said that Lin Xianchang's medicinal pills can kill human flesh and bones. They finally saw it today. Those rumors are not exaggerated at all, they are all true!
Lin Dan retracted his palm, but was firmly grasped by Prince Jin's wrist.
"The medicinal power of the fire pill has evaporated, and now I have to force out the cold poison for you. Don't be afraid, it's fine." Lin Dan stroked his forehead, his voice soft.
Only then did Prince Jin let go of her reluctantly, and followed her figure with hazy eyes. She rolled up his trouser legs and kept pressing and rubbing his various acupoints with her palms full of inner strength, and she was sweating profusely without knowing it, which shows that she was not easy in the process.
The little emperor watched her help his uncle with all his attention, and then exclaimed. I saw that the blood vessels in Prince Jin's legs were suddenly burst, and they were pulsing again and again, as if some living thing was eager to crawl out. Lin Dan's pressing was the signal to guide them to vent. After a while, a lot of purple-black blood flowed out of Prince Jin's Yongquan Point. The blood was extremely thick, and it solidified as soon as it fell into the copper basin. After a while, it was covered with a layer of frost, which looked terrifying.
The little emperor exclaimed again, and said with fear: "This is the cold poison? No wonder the uncle is so painful every time he falls ill!"
Lin Dan said in a low voice: "When the fire pill's medicinal power is charged, the cold poison can no longer be stored in his body, so he has to find a gap to discharge it. He has been poisoned for a long time, and it takes seven, seven, forty-nine days to do it."
The little emperor nodded again and again and saluted again and again: "Thank you Lin Xianchang, thank you! If it weren't for you, Uncle Huang would not know how much he would have suffered." He turned his head and wiped his red eyes with his sleeves.
Zi blood flowed for half an hour before it stopped, Lin Dan put some infection-preventive plaster on Prince Jin's feet, and then he was carried down to take a bath. Two quarters of an hour later, he was carefully sent by the guards into the already warm bed.
Lin Dan left silently, only the little emperor Yu sat in front of the bed and carefully helped him tuck the quilt.
Prince Jin looked at the top of the tent with wide eyes, touched the thick quilt again, and sighed, "It's so warm."
The little emperor immediately stuffed his hand back, touching his warm skin, and burst into tears for a while. How good, Uncle Huang's hands have never been so warm! —
Ten years later, a ragged woman led a sallow-faced and thin boy into the capital. They walked cautiously on the bustling streets, and once they found officials passing by, they quickly hid in the dark alleys.
"Mother, I'm hungry!" The boy tugged at the corner of the woman's clothes.
"Would you be patient with me, my mother will find you something to eat later." The woman whispered.
"Okay." The boy nodded obediently, obviously already accustomed to this life of displacement, hunger and cold.
The two hid in the dark alley for a long time, and then slipped out tremblingly when the official was completely gone, but they saw that the road ahead was crowded with people, and there was more noise one after another. The woman withdrew like a frightened bird, but she was suddenly stunned, only to see eighteen surrounded by the crowd. A nine-year-old girl, her appearance can only be regarded as delicate, but her temperament is as gentle as water, which makes people happy.
Behind her was a Wu Peng carriage, with two handsome and handsome Taoists standing on the back of the carriage, constantly shouting: "Everyone, step back, step back, be careful not to be run over by the wheels. My master made a sufficient amount of Pills, everyone has them, don't worry!"
The people who were originally excited immediately retreated in an orderly manner and looked at the girl with fanatical and awe-inspiring eyes. The girl took packs of pills from the hands of the two junior brothers and distributed them to everyone, with a light smile on the corners of her mouth.
The woman looked at the girl with a mixture of joy and sorrow. Her son tugged at her sleeve and asked curiously, "Mother, who is she and what is she doing?"
The person standing beside the mother and son said with reverence: "Are you from outside the city? Otherwise, you wouldn't even know Nandou Zhenren's eldest disciple. A few days ago, a fever broke out in the capital, and many people died of high fever. But the reason has never been found out. Seeing that the capital is full of grief and white flags, the emperor personally climbed Nandou Mountain and asked the real Nandou to come out and save the world."
Xiaotong heard about the deeds of the real Nandou, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Is the real Nandou you said the living fairy?"
"That's right! As soon as she got out of the gate, the crazy spread of the fever was brought under control. Guess what, it turned out that the fever was caused by a kind of flea, and just killing the fleas can get rid of the root of the disease. Nandou Zhenren He also developed antipyretics and miasma pills, taking the antipyretics, the fever can be cured immediately, and placing the miasma pills somewhere in the house can drive away fleas."
"Wow, Nandou is really amazing!"
"Really? As long as Nandou Zhenren is willing to take action, there is no problem that cannot be solved in the world. Oh, it's coming to us, hurry up, let's step forward!" The man pulled the woman and the child forward. squeeze. The woman was very reluctant and was about to hide back when she saw the girl stretch out her hand and hand over a packet of medicine straight.
The woman picked it up unexpectedly, and in a trance, the girl's face overlapped with the timid and cowardly face in her previous life. But it turned out that as long as she was with her mother, Xu Miaomiao could live so well. She was admired and respected aloft, like a god. As for her, she was in a state of despair, living in no fixed place, and living a life worse than a beggar.
The woman held the medicine in her arms tightly, and two lines of turbid tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. The person who just talked to her bumped her shoulder and whispered: "I think you two girls seem to need help very much, so how about you give me the medicine and I will pay you two taels of silver?"
The woman subconsciously clenched the medicine bag and was reluctant to sell it. She caught a glimpse of her son's longing eyes and had to compromise: "Okay, I'll sell the medicine to you." She thought she would have a good life in her new life, but it turned out that she Still have to rely on the gift of the mother to survive. —
Lin Dan lived in Nandou Mountain for more than 40 years. After Prince Jin passed away, he bid farewell to his disciples and wandered around. After more than 30 years, she suddenly felt something, returned to the capital again, and entered into meditation in the Sanqing Palace. The little emperor had passed away, and his son, the new emperor who had just succeeded to the throne, had to come to Nam Doosan in person at the urging of his courtiers.
When Nandou Zhenren left the capital, he was still born, so he didn't have much awe for this legendary fairy, and he didn't think her deeds were true. However, when he entered the main hall and saw the person sitting on the futon, he was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to react.
In a blink of an eye, more than 70 years have passed, and this person is more than a hundred years old, but her face is still as young as the picture scroll left by Prince Jin, and there is no trace of time.
"She, she is true or false!" Xindi's voice trembled slightly.
The Taoist priests who were kneeling around Lin Dan said with tears: "Report to the emperor, the master has passed away."
"Dead?" The new emperor frowned, only feeling that it was a scam. As soon as he came, this person died. Could it be a fake? What the hell is Xuan Qingguan doing? Still think that their prestige is not enough, do you want to create another miracle
The new emperor was very dissatisfied, but because Xuan Qingguan's reputation was not easy to attack, he had to hold a state funeral for Lin Xianchang with his nose. Seventy-seven-forty-nine days of the funeral was over. What Lin Dan was like when he died, and what he is still like now, was clearly in the middle of summer, but his body showed no signs of decay.
The new emperor came to look at her body every day, and the disdain and suspicion in his heart dissipated little by little, and finally turned into a deep awe. The soul is gone, the body is not rotten, is Lin Xianchang attained
When Lin Dan opened his eyes again, he found himself running fast in the sky, holding a radiant spirit sword in his hand, and his heart was full of uncontrollable sadness and anger. The overwhelming killing intent pulled her and made her rush forward. The tip of her sword was actually a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. There was a trace of blood on the corner of the opponent's mouth.
How did these injuries come from? From the exclamations and anger of bystanders, it is not difficult to judge that it should be caused by Lin Dan.
This scene is so familiar and unfamiliar, it seems to have experienced it before, and it seems to have been away for a long time. At this moment, Lin Dan's mind kept pouring out many memories, bitter, sweet, happy, angry, all kinds of tastes, all kinds of emotions...
In a trance, she noticed a low sound from the spirit sword in her hand, and then fell to her wrist, dragging her body down. The sword she stabbed at the girl inevitably turned crooked, followed by a fierce palm wrapped in a raging flame.
She flew out and fell heavily to the ground, spurting a mouthful of blood. The spirit sword in her hand was still vibrating in a low voice, as if she wanted to break free from her control and flew towards the man who attacked her. The man fell from the air, pulled the seriously injured girl behind him, pointed at Lin Dan with the sharp tip of his sword, and said coldly, "I warned you already, don't touch her!"
The sword in the man's hand and the sword in Lin Dan's hand are a pair, but the size and weight are slightly different. The two swords vibrated and resonated, as if to merge together.
Lin Dan immediately stretched out his hand and held down the spirit sword that was eager to fly towards the man. The people standing around watching the battle gathered around one after another. You asked me one by one whether the girl was seriously injured, but no one cared about Lin Dan's safety, and even a few people stared at her with eyes that dared not speak.
Lin Dan took out a bottle of elixir from the Qiankun Ring and swallowed it, suppressing the churning spiritual power in his body, and then walked away with the sword in his hand, without answering the man's words, let alone looking at him. The people who thought she would be hysterical and make a lot of noise looked at her tall and straight back, and immediately froze on the spot.
The man supported the girl in one hand and held the spirit sword in the other, and his brows could not help wrinkling.
Lin Dan returned to his cave according to his memory, set a ban, and called in his mind: "System, are you still there?"
The mind is quiet, no echo.
Lin Dan's tense nerves slowly loosened, and then a relaxed smile appeared. The system really disappeared, that's good, she didn't want to go back to the controlled and imprisoned life back then. Even if she returned to the last world before the end of the mission, she could still be herself.
At the beginning, she thought she was right, so she chose to transcend the calamity. However, after experiencing so many worlds and regaining her emotions and emotions, she realized that even if the ladder to the sky had not broken, she would not be able to soar, because she The Wuji Dao Heart of enlightenment is not perfect, it is just a prototype. Such a fragile heart is not enough to block the Nine Heavens Thunder for her.
The so-called Wuji means infinity, the infinity of the Tao, the infinity of the mind, and the infinity of the law. But she abandoned her emotions, her emotions and desires, and confined herself to an ice-cold frame. She didn't dare to love, she didn't dare to hate, she didn't dare to let go, that's why she ended it all by means of self-destruction.
However, she was lucky. When she pushed herself into a desperate situation, she forgot everything and learned to love, hate, take, and let again. Her heart was free, and her Tao naturally comprehended, so she frequently fell into a state of retreat in the last small world.
If you want to love, you will love, if you want to hate, you will hate. When it’s time to give up, you can simply let go of your hand and let it go... Lin Dan looked up at the void with a light smile on the corner of his mouth. Several layers of prohibitions blocked the prying eyes from the outside world, and then condensed all the cultivation base and spiritual power into a knife, pierced into the abdomen, and directly split the round golden core into two halves.
Blood spurted frantically from the corners of her mouth, and the pain of shattering the golden core was almost equivalent to tearing her soul, but she seemed to be completely unaware. After shattering a golden pill of great perfection, she manipulated the sword condensed from aura, and ruthlessly drew a blood line along her spine, and slowly pulled out the sword bone she had finally cultivated.
The spirit sword placed beside her seemed to have a feeling, and finally stopped searching for the breath of the spirit sword just now, but wailed at Lin Dan.
It kept flying around Lin Dan, trying to stop the sword that was condensed from aura, but it was helpless. Although Lin Dan abolished her golden elixir, her Dao Heart was fulfilled in an instant, so the little spiritual energy left in this world could be used by her. No matter how many times the spirit sword broke the spirit sword, it would still pop up in the next instant and continue to peel off the sword bones.
After a while, a bloody jade-colored spine was placed in front of Lin Dan, but she didn't even look at it, she held the spirit sword, and said softly, "I know that you are already dissatisfied with me, so you will find it yourself in the future. A satisfied master." The words fell and pointed, and he forced the blood from his heart into the sword's body, and packed it in a treasure bottle.
Lingjian had already given birth to wisdom, and his rank would not drop after losing his blood, but he just broke the connection with Lin Dan. From now on, it is free and will no longer be used by this woman to attack the master's sweetheart. But somehow, it didn't feel the slightest joy.
It lay quietly in Lin Dan's hands, and the dazzling treasures converged, as if it had become an ordinary iron sword. But Lin Dan knew that when its rank reached the heavenly rank, it would automatically force out the blood of her heart and turn to that woman's arms. It would even suddenly defect on the battlefield, piercing her heart severely.
At that time, she couldn't help herself, and she couldn't help herself, so she could only vent, attack, and hurt again and again. She thought that being ruthless and loving was the only way to get rid of it, but in the end she realized that it was the best choice to let everything go with the wind and give herself freedom.
The ladder to heaven in this world has been broken, and the way of heaven is getting weaker and weaker. It is unknown whether she will be able to leave alive in the future. But it doesn't matter, as long as the heart is free, it is the same everywhere. Now she has given up her cultivation, her sword bones, and her twin treasures, and just wants to go her own way.
Thinking of this, Lin Dan couldn't help chuckling, then took out a big pill and swallowed it, causing all his thoughts to sink into darkness. The spirit sword trembled after she entered the meditation, and then made a low sound, and she didn't know whether she was crying or laughing.
At the same time, the man who was helping the girl treat the wound felt a pain in his heart and almost knocked over the medicine bottle in his hand.
"Eldest brother, what's the matter with you?" the girl asked timidly.
"Nothing, you can rest." The man handed a few bottles of precious medicinal pills to the girl, and then hurriedly left the small courtyard regardless of her retention. He walked towards the hill where Lin Dan was, but was blocked by several restrictions. Feeling that these prohibitions can isolate the powerful prying eyes of the fit-in period, the man's brows tightened more and more, and he finally took out a crane-shaped sound transmission and sent it to the cave.
Several disciples who passed by the cave gathered around and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior Brother, you don't need to pay attention to Senior Sister Lin, this time she is too much. The younger Junior Sister has just entered the mountain gate, and her cultivation base is only at the foundation stage. She just wants to compete with the Junior Junior Sister. , isn't this bullying the small and the strong? Our Xuanji Sect has never had such an atmosphere! Also, she also slandered the little sister who has the blood of the demon race and deliberately concealed her cultivation. The little sister was brought back by the sect master, she Is it possible for her to be able to hide her cultivation and bloodline from the Sect Master? Senior Brother, isn’t it too much for you to say that Senior Sister Lin is too much? Just leave her alone for a few days and let her reflect on herself.”
The man listened in silence, without nodding. He was also very dissatisfied with what Lin Dan did today, and he had planned to invite her out to give a warning. But now, for some unknown reason, his heart was beating fast, and it was pulling on his nerves, sending out bursts of faint tingling pains.
An extremely ominous feeling rose in his heart, and he couldn't help calling out with his divine sense: "001, help me call Lin Dan's system."
After a while, a mechanized voice sounded in his sea of consciousness: "Report to the host, Lin Dan's system has not responded, and it seems that he has disconnected from me."
"Impossible, there is no system that can avoid your monitoring, you can call it again to try." The man frowned deeply and was anxious.
After a while, the system replied: "Report to the host, Lin Dan's system is really not within the range of my call. According to my analysis, there are two situations: one, her system has collapsed; two, she is disconnected from the system. bound."
"Impossible. If the system crashes, she will die. Besides, her points are not enough to unbind from the system." The man said firmly.
Just at this moment, the crane-shaped sound transmission was forced out by many restrictions, and it fell to the ground and didn't move. This was the first time that Lin Dan didn't respond to a man, as if suddenly, she had disappeared from his world. The man stared at the sound transmission, the divine light in his eyes dimmed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.