In the open space, Lin Du looked at a group of men, children, and children who were chanting Buddhist texts, and everyone's expressions were serious and contemplative, and this situation also blinded him at first. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some tribesmen believe in Buddhism and worship the gods, these Lin Du has also heard of it, it seems that his series of actions just now 'caused trouble', no way, for them in the civilian world, what they make to perform is indeed against the sky.

Lin Du didn't interrupt their chanting, and after a while, as soon as the clan ceremony was over, I saw the patriarch Dong Fangbao step forward and say something to Lin Du, and Er Niu continued to translate: "Doctor Lin, the patriarch said that you are the 'Zadar' of our tribe, the god that our Tusi people believe in. ”

At this time, Lin Du was no longer polite, and immediately took Dong Fangbao and Erniu to the crowd, squatted down to check the situation of some old people and children, and made sure that they were relieved within their control, and then selected more than a dozen young people to come out.

After helping those young people alleviate their basic symptoms, Lin Du thought to himself that he should move on to the next step, "By the way, Erniu, do you have any disinfection tools and supplies here?" ”

"Yes, the tribe has been hit by some small floods and droughts before, and we have used these things!" Erniu immediately responded.

Lin Du thought for a while and said, "In this way, the patriarch, you tell them to go and get those disinfected things, and then disinfect the village comprehensively...... Erniu, you take me to the place where the dead horses are buried, let's go. ”

Great, Lin Du didn't expect them to really have this kind of thing, it seems that this tribe is not completely isolated from the world, so he can arrange things.

This time, Lin Du divided his troops into two ways, hoping to complete the disinfection work as quickly as possible...... After three hours, Lin Du and his group of more than a dozen people finally got things done.

Back in the clearing, Lin Du observed the situation of the nine cauldrons of decoction, it was expected that it would take a few hours to get better, and the pot of herbs he made himself was already ready, and the next step was the procedure for refining the pills.

Lin Du and some people took out the medicinal juice from the cauldron, put it in a large vat, and after asking Dong Fangbao for some necessary things, they finally moved all the things into a spacious wooden room, and began to refine the pills.

Lin Du, who was sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, immediately closed his eyes and meditated for a while, and when his mind was certain, the spiritual breath in his body immediately worked, and at the same time, the movements in his hands also began......

Two minutes later, the first pill was refined...... Ten minutes later, some pills were already placed in front of him, and another half an hour passed, and more and more pills were refined, and the time was gradually passing, and before I knew it, it had been an hour......

Lin Du was still refining non-stop, looking at the pills scattered in front of him, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart for the first time. After all, this time the situation is different, in the past, refining pills was for advancement, but now it is for saving people, although he has also relied on 'medical skills' to save people, but there is always a difference in the feeling between the two.

After estimating the time, he had been refining for about two hours, and seeing that there was not much medicinal juice left in the barrel, Lin Du quietly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Lin Du opened his heavy eyes vigorously, and the spiritual breath in his body was consumed a lot when making soup medicine, and then he refined the pills, tossing back and forth continuously for most of the day, even a strong man felt unbearable.

Although he had already felt that his body had lost his strength, and with the output of spiritual breath in his body, his heartbeat was also accelerating, Lin Du was not in a hurry, it was a joke.

In this way, Lin Du, who was already exhausted, forcibly refined for another half an hour, he didn't want to give up his efforts at this time, and insisted on two words to help him support him for the thirty minutes.

At this time, there was only a little bit of medicinal juice left in the bucket, and Lin Du immediately bit his tongue, and the pain caused by the tip of his tongue instantly lifted his spirits. And the movements in his hands still did not stop, and after a while, the medicinal juice was refined, and it was done!

"Patriarch, Erniu......" Lin Du squinted tiredly, and shouted to Dong Fangbao and Erniu outside the door.

"Huh! Dr. Lin, you, what's wrong with you? Are you alright......" After coming in, they saw Lin Du who was lying on a wooden bed, and the two of them hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

And Lin Duqiang endured the drowsiness that hit him for a while, and quickly explained a series of matters to Dong Fangbao and Erniu, and after telling him about his situation, he fell asleep deeply.

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Qingliu Island, a temple is located on the top of this island, although it is built on the top of the island, because the island area is not large, in fact, it takes fifteen minutes to go up and down.

The style of the whole temple building, can be called quaint, I don't know whether it is a long time to repair, or the owner of the temple wants to maintain the original style of the old site, and some of the places on the appearance have been dilapidated.

There is a long river in front of the temple, and on top of the crystal clear water, a large waterwheel is slowly turning. There are islands spaced out on all sides, and there is a green vegetable field around the temple.

And what catches the eye is the stone plaque above the vermilion main gate, which reads the three big characters 'Shangqing Nunnery' written in a big and energetic way, the words are really good, the spirit is beautiful and clear, especially the word 'Qing', it is to depict the quiet and elegant rhyme of the temple.

Here is one of the three major sects in the secular Shangqing Nunnery, more than a hundred years of long history, still standing today, and Qingcheng, Yanmen is as famous in the world, it can be seen that its strength is not in vain.

Since it is a Taoist temple, it is really a very puzzling question as to why it is named "Nunnery"!

"Jingxin, have you packed up your things?" A middle-aged Taoist aunt said kindly.

This middle-aged Dao aunt is about forty years old, with the Taoist name 'Xuanqing', holding a whisk in her hand, wearing a knee-length black Taoist robe, a bun on her head, pants, and a black Taoist hat.

"Ready, master. My sisters and I set off in a while. By the way, I almost left my dad behind! "The woman who spoke was Zhou Yuyan who saved Lin Du's life, and her name was 'Jingxin'!

Xuanqing took a step forward, stretched out his hand and gently straightened Jingxin's collar, and then looked at Wen Rui next to him and sealed his eyes, "Blood is thicker than water!" Silly boy, you finally understand this. Go ahead and remember to come back early when things are done. ”

"Haha, Mrs. Shi, look at my daughter, I almost forgot about my father again...... Then I'll go out and wait. ”

At this time, the eyebrows of a man next to him smiled, but his voice was a little shaky.

This person is Ou Xiaoen's old friend Wen Ruifeng, as for why he is so happy today, just because Zhou Yuyan called his father today.

He's been waiting for this dad for twelve years......