Yellow Springs Inn (Bai Fan) Chapter 54: Prescription of Tianshidian
"So it is."
Qinghong was overjoyed, knowing that the ghost energy in his body had been exorcised, he immediately felt more confident, and even had the feeling to immediately go down the mountain to find that evil ghost Yan Feng and fight him to the death.
"Zhu Qinghong, answer me honestly, did you not follow my advice and ran to settle accounts with that evil spirit?" The handsome girl sat beside Qinghong and asked in a low voice.
"I don't have..."
"Here comes the medicine!"
Before Qinghong could defend himself, Guo Banxian's angry voice sounded outside the room.
Immediately there was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Guo Banxian appeared in front of the main hall of Tianshi Temple with Li Yaozhong holding a large blue and white bowl.
"Uncle Li, why haven't you gone back yet?"
Qinghong looked at the two oncoming people and asked curiously.
"Your boy has not recovered yet, can I go?"
"Furthermore, if I go back like this, I won't be able to report to the old lady. After all, you left with me in a complete body in the morning. You can't go back with a sick you!"
"Hey."
Feeling the concern in Li Yaozhong's words, Qinghong felt a little embarrassed.
After all, during this period of time, he had been rebelling against the Li brothers, but Li Yaozhong cared so much about himself, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Drink the medicine, Zhu Qinghong."
Guo Banxian handed the large blue and white bowl to Qinghong at the right time, and a strong smell of medicine instantly permeated his nostrils.
After smelling it carefully, I suddenly found that the bowl was actually mixed with the smell of Morinda officinalis, saffron, and polygala, as well as the smell of sophora flavescens, sand ginseng, and licorice.
People who want to cook medicine also have some medical skills, and they know how to use Adenophora radix Ginseng to neutralize the medicinal properties of these powerful medicines. Afterwards, the properties of the medicine became much softer.
"Xiaotian, did you prepare this medicine?" Qinghong looked at Guo Banxian in disbelief and asked.
"No."
Guo Banxian shook his head, smiled wryly and said: "Qinghong, don't entertain me, Guo Xiaotian, I don't have this ability."
"I don't have any other skills except fortune-telling charms to exorcise evil spirits."
"As for practicing medicine, that's not my specialty."
"Who made the prescription?" Qinghong continued to ask curiously.
"My master -- Wudang Daoist." The handsome girl responded without thinking.
"Oh, no wonder..."
Qinghong nodded slightly, then drank the big bowl of medicine into his stomach.
After a while, Qinghong glanced at Li Yaozhong in front of him again, and said: "Uncle Li, you have been out with me for a long time, and you probably don't have time to deal with the things at hand?"
"I think you'd better go back first. After recovering your physical strength for a while, you can go down the mountain alone."
"That won't work."
Before Li Yaozhong could answer, Guo Banxian stopped him and said, "Zhu Qinghong, don't you want to die?"
"Although the ghost energy in your body has been expelled, your body has not healed. You have to rest on the mountain for at least one day before you can go down the mountain."
Speaking of this, Guo Banxian stared at Li Yaozhong again, and reminded: "Mr. Li, you don't have to stay with Qinghong on the mountain anymore, go down the mountain and do your own business."
"Tomorrow afternoon, you can come to the mountain to pick him up again."
"Don't worry, I will definitely return a complete Zhu Qinghong to you."
"That's it..."
Li Yaozhong still had some hesitation.
However, seeing Guo Banxian's firm attitude, he finally nodded and reluctantly agreed.
After Li Yaozhong left the hall and went down the mountain alone, Guo Banxian restrained his previous cynical look.
"Zhu Qinghong, tell me honestly, why did you get attacked by such a strong ghost energy?"
"Did you not heed my junior sister's warning and rush to settle accounts with that pervert Feng Feng!"
"Who is your junior sister?"
"Don't mess with me, okay, you are from the Five Dou of Rice Dao, and I am the heir of the Heavenly Master Dao. It stands to reason that the Heavenly Master Dao is the orthodox one. Your Wu Dou Mi Dao is just a branch of the Heavenly Master Dao. If it doesn't matter, then you have to call me Senior Sister Qingxuan!"
"Okay, okay, you're amazing, my Senior Sister Qingxuan!" Guo Banxian yelled with dissatisfied eyes, his expression seemed to be very dissatisfied.
"Zhu Qinghong, did you go to find Feng Guifeng?" Qingxuan also asked seriously at this time, but her attitude was several times more serious than Guo Banxian's.
"No."
Qinghong shook his head helplessly, and explained: "Originally, after you reminded me in the villa that night, I didn't have any thoughts of meddling in my own business."
"But the female ghost in white who was murdered the night before yesterday suddenly found me and asked me to help her fulfill her last wish in order to enter the road to death."
"Seeing her pitiful death, I wanted to send her away..."
"Do you know the art of sending souls?" Guo Banxian and Qingxuan asked in unison.
"Strange?"
Qinghong looked back at the two of them with some perplexity~IndoMTL.com~ He really didn't understand their exaggerated expressions.
In his opinion, the so-called soul-sending technique is nothing more than a matter that can be solved by a ceremony. Please come over here, and you can be sure that nothing will go wrong.
In the whole process, at most, it involves the two categories of inviting gods and sending souls. This kind of small spells used to be taught by the Wulong King when he was in Huangquan Station.
"Of course it's strange!"
Qingxuan explained in surprise: "The art of inviting gods is not difficult, but the art of sending souls is not an easy matter."
"After all, this involves the six realms of reincarnation. Ordinary yin and yang masters are not qualified to send souls."
"At least Guo Banxian and I can't do it right now. In our entire view of celestial masters, except for my master, no one else has this ability, so that our view of celestial masters is already full of ghosts." !”
"Are you full of ghosts?"
"What do you mean to say, now in your Celestial Master's view, there are many ghosts who cannot be sent away?"
Qinghong rolled his eyes and asked, "Didn't you just say that in the view of heavenly masters, there is still your master who knows the art of sending souls?"
"Then asking him to send the soul, isn't it easy?"
"He's not in the audience!"
Qingxuan shrugged her shoulders helplessly and said: "Master has gone out for a wandering trip three years ago, and now he is discussing Taoism with Buddhists on Wutai Mountain. It is thousands of miles away, so how can we care about our celestial master's view?" Things!"
"Then just now you said that the traditional Chinese medicine I was taking was a prescription prepared by the master?" Qinghong looked at the two suspiciously, expecting them to come up with a reasonable explanation.