Su Yun moved slightly in his heart, beckoned to Chi Xiaoyao, motioned for her to come over, and said quietly: "Then old Taoist priest, what hurt you?"
Chi Xiaoyao was diagnosing several miners, and those miners coughed up a smell of ash when they coughed. Chi Xiaoyao tried to use the pharmacology he learned to fight this weird ash disease, but with little effect.
The old Taoist coughed again and again, and his breath was sluggish: "The wound I received is a wound that can only be suffered by a god, and the doctor can't see it and can't heal it."
"A mortal can't cure it, so don't cure it."
Chi Xiaoyao came over. The little mother dragon was so tired to heal the wounded in the city these few days that she couldn't help feeling sullen: "Teacher Xianyun, where did you get this old Taoist priest? Where we go back, our Xinglin Medicinal Material Shop can't afford to wait!
Taoist Xianyun looked embarrassed, and stepped forward to beg for mercy: "Dashi Xiaoyao is pitiful. This old Taoist is the same person in the Taoist school as I am. Is there a reason to see death and not save?"
Chi Xiaoyao is only too tired these few days, but he still has a good temper. He heard the words: "It's me who is wrong. I can't cure the city's gray disease in the past few days. Therefore, some of the words are rude, the teacher bears it."
Taoist Xianyun breathed a sigh of relief, but the old Taoist was so stiff, he rolled off the stool with a puff, crawled out with his hands on the ground, and sneered: "If you die, you won’t be cured! I said, I can’t cure a mortal! You are a little demon dragon, you don’t know what my injury is, what is the disease, and what is the treatment?"
Su Yun raised his foot, stepped quietly on the corner of the old Taoist's clothes, raised his head to look at Taoist Xianyun, and whispered: "Daoist, where did you pick up this old Tao? You have a good temper."
The old Taoist tried his best to crawl out, but he couldn't crawl all the time. He was so tired that he cried out, "You two are quacks. You can't cure my injuries. Let me die!"
Taoist Xianyun was also helpless, and whispered: "I duel with Wu Shentong, from the city to the outside of the city, and from outside the city to the sky city wall, fighting for several days and nights. Wu Shentong and I are friends, and we know each other. It’s difficult to tell the difference between life and death. He turned into a robbery, and his cultivation strength is above me, but my Changchun Yiqi Yuanyuan Gong is the pure old sage of Taoism, good at fighting for a long time, so It takes time to kill him."
Taoist Xianyun killed the martial arts power, because he was also seriously injured, so he was wounded in Tianshiyuan for several days before returning to Shuofang.
He found this old Taoist in the ditch outside Shuofang City. The old Taoist was planted in the ditch because he avoided the candle dragon, and he found that he was seriously injured.
"When I picked him up, he was digging a hole in the gutter, lying in the pit, and covering himself with some dead branches and rotten leaves, saying that he was going to die in the gutter silently." Taoist Xianyun sighed.
"It's pitiful." Su Yun and Chi Xiaoyao moved in sympathy.
Taoist Xianyun said in doubt: "Sage Xue is also injured? Is it serious?"
The old man raised his ears and listened attentively.
"I was hurt so badly that I almost didn't survive."
Su Yun said: "But Saint Xue’s luck is very good. Dr. Dong was captured by the King of God and he had not had time to kill him. He was in the old no man’s land. Therefore, the King of God offered Dr. Dong to treat his injuries and save him. Come back. It should be a few days before the saint’s injury will heal, and then Dr. Dong will come back."
Xianyun said, "Since Dr. Dong will not be back in a few days, Mr. Xiaoyao should help him check it and prescribe some medicine to hang his life for a few days. Su Shizi... Su Shizi! Don't step on him!"
Su Yun then remembered that he seemed to be stepping on the corner of the old Taoist clothes. The old Taoist was so stubborn that he couldn't get up, so he squatted on the ground without asking him to raise his foot, so he let him step on it.
Su Yun quickly picked up the old Taoist and put it on a soft stool. The old Taoist's body was so light that he was holding him like a goose feather.
Su Yun was astonished, and he hugged this man to the sick bed in the inner room, and said: "Xianyun Dao Chang, come to help."
Taoist Xianyun came to the front, and the two took off the Taoist robe from this Taoist.
The Taoist robe on this old Taoist man is extremely heavy, perhaps several hundred catties.
After the old Taoist robe was taken off, he floated up on the sickbed and stuck to the roof!
Su Yun was amazed, took out the immortal cable, chained the old Taoist, and smiled: "You can't be discovered by my little monster, otherwise you must lead the old Tao and let the old Tao fly in the sky, and they run wild in the street."
Taoist Xianyun remembered the mischievous fox demon in Su Yun's house, nodded and laughed: "Most of you will be tied up by the fox to fly a kite."
Su Yun asked, "Is this Dao Sect technique? It can actually make the body lighter than the air."
Xian Yun shook his head and said, "I practice the Taoist orthodoxy. Changchun is in a hurry. This old Taoist trains himself to be weightless and needs weights to stand on the ground. I have never heard of Taoist practices like this. The exercises seem to be very evil, and most of them are not righteous."
The two tied the old Taoist to the sick bed with a fairy cable to prevent him from flying away.
The old Taoist did not struggle, and sneered after hearing the words: "Lighter than air? Wrong! I am a weight! This is not an evil technique, but a sign of emergence! Tell the two of you who are ignorant. You don’t understand this either!"
Su Yun carefully checked the wound on this Taoist's body, and saw that there was a wound on the old Tao's chest and a wound on his back, as if he had been pierced through the body by a sword.
But strangely, he did not bleed.
Xianyun said humanely: "Su Shizi, you can go to the wound and look inside."
Su Yun leaned to the wound, looked inside, and cried out in surprise. Taoist Xianyun's eyes flickered and said, "You also saw it, right? Have you ever seen such a weird injury?"
Su Yun nodded and shook his head again and again.
He looked inside from the old man’s wound, and what he saw was not flesh and blood. The wound was extremely narrow at first, like a crack. Looking inside, he could see light!
Looking into the bright light, I saw a world of heaven and earth, with the sun and the moon, land, picturesque mountains and rivers, and beautiful scenery!
What is even more weird is that there are flowers, birds, insects, fish, birds and beasts in the landscape. What is even more peculiar is that Su Yun also saw the farmhouses in the city and people living in them!
It's just that the people in this world are terrified, running around, pointing to the sky and saying something.
Su Yun looked around and saw something flying in the sky, but the wound was too small in a hurry to see what the people there were referring to.
He thought for a while, turned the old Taoist over, and looked at the wound on his back. The wound on his back was also very small. What he saw was not the land, but the sky.
However, he could only see the air leaking from the sky, and could not see anything else.
"The injury is weird enough?" Taoist Xianyun asked.
Su Yun looked solemn, glanced at the old way, hurriedly walked away, and whispered: "This old way is mostly not human..."
"I think so too!"
At this moment, Yingying emerged from his spiritual world, stood on Su Yun's shoulders, and whispered: "This old way is not a human! He is just a skin, and his body is actually a small country, a small country. Too bad an old Dao lives in the old Dao's body. Most of the old Dao's body is broken, and something goes inside to eat these little people, so the old Dao becomes sick."
Taoist Xianyun also had this suspicion, saying: "I am also quite familiar with medical skills, but I can't cure this disease, and I have never seen it before. When Dong Fatty comes back, let him heal."
Su Yun groaned: "I think what we need is not a rejuvenating doctor, but a tinker who can repair his body wounds. Maybe we also need a person who can penetrate into his body. The bugs and monsters that got into his body were caught out."
The old Dao was looking at the rope that bound him, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "I said, I am a fairy wound, you can't heal it. Who gave you this rope?"
Su Yun stepped forward, took the gods away, put on the old Taoist robe, and said: "You stay here to cultivate, Dr. Dong should be back soon. If he can't heal your injury, then find some A tinker."
The old man grabbed the goddess cable and smiled: "What did the person who gave you the rope say to you? What did you wish for him?"
Su Yun snatched Shenxiansuo from him, and said in amazement: "Do you know Uncle Cen? He gave it to me. He didn't ask for any wishes."
"No wish?"
The old Taoist was very surprised and puzzled: "He gave you the rope without asking you to complete any wish? Impossible! Unless you stole it! But if you stole it, he will definitely chase it back. He really gave it to you... When I die, I will go to the ghost market and be sure to ask him carefully! Fortunately, I am dying!"
Su Yun shook his head and said, "You can't find Uncle Cen. Uncle Cen has left the ghost market. He left before my eyes were better..."
At this time, Chi Xiaoyao's call came: "I'm too busy, come and help!"
Su Yun responded and left the old way and walked out.
The old Taoist was struck by lightning, and it took a while before he came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he whispered: "Old man Cen can’t ask for anything, so he gave this treasure to someone. Strange, he left the ghost market, it’s clearly Without any obsessions, there will be no obsessions until the wish is fulfilled. This kid must have fulfilled some of his wishes..."
Taoist Xianyun hesitated and persuaded: "Su Shizi thinks you live in a small country. I don't know that you are cultivating an evil method, but you can't hide it from me. You...you better change the evil and return to the right!
The old Taoist was stunned and laughed and said: "You are the Taoist Yehe? The notorious Taoist Yehe on the rivers and lakes, actually persuaded me to correct the evil? I heard that you are a white crane of the Wuyuan Temple. Psychic and accomplish something. Unfortunately, you are a demon and want to practice magic, so you set off a flood and flooded Fengcheng, killing thousands of people, and taking the spirit of the people to practice your magic. Wuyuan The Taoists saw through your treacherous tricks, but you killed many Taoists, and even Wuyuan Guanzhu died in your hands."
Taoist Xianyun's face was sad, and he turned and walked out.
"Your teacher, Wuyuanguan, practiced black magic, set off floods, flooded Fengcheng, and cultivated black magic with the spirit of the common people."
The old Taoist said indifferently behind him: "You saw through his moral integrity, killed him in a rage, and healed the people. Why didn't you say it?"
Taoist Xianyun's body stiffened and stopped.
The veteran and humane: "You can't bear to bear infamy after the death of Wuyuan Guan, and you can't bear the destruction of Wuyuan Guan. You bear the infamy, let others chase and kill, and escape to Shuofang, where you can teach and teach some little monsters to practice."
Taoist Xianyun turned his head and said indifferently: "I am a monster. It is natural for me to practice sorcery. I watched and listened to the scriptures in Wuyuan. Although I practiced the orthodox methods of Taoism, my demon nature is difficult to tame. What is surprising about my killing and practicing. Yes? I killed the people, and it has nothing to do with my teacher."
"Aren't monsters also human?"
The old way lay back on the sick bed and smiled: "The spirit of every monster is the spirit of humans. But the spirit of humans is not necessarily the spirit of humans. You look at my body and see a world in my body, thinking that I am arresting people. The spirit of yours comes to practice the demon method, trapping the spirits of these people for your own use. You can’t bear to kill me because I remind you of your teacher Wuyuan Guanzhu?"
Taoist Xianyun fell silent.
"Your teacher Wuyuan Guanzhu is my disciple."
The old Dao's expression was indifferent, and he said, "His cultivation method is wrong, but the cultivation technique of our line is definitely not an evil technique. On the contrary, the cultivation technique of our line is the most authentic Dao technique!"
"Fart! What you cultivate is all evil!"
Taoist Xianyun walked out and said coldly: "My Changchun Gong is the most authentic Taoism!"
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