The twenty-thirty-ninth round

Qin Ying talked to the Wu Curse Forbidden Master, sat for a while, and then said that she had something to do, so she said goodbye first, and she would go to the Imperial Doctor's Office to find him two days later.

Wu Curse Forbidden Master sent her out of the door of the Imperial Doctor's Office, and said in his heart that Qin Ying had made an envoy, and the aura around her body was much more impressive than in the past. If he didn't know her, he would be speechless in front of Qin Ying.

Although she didn't let the Wu Curse Forbidden Master take her pulse just now, it didn't mean that she didn't care about the injury in her lower back.

She was relieved when she was first injured, but the next day she developed a high fever. Although she was healed now, after listening to the warning words of the Wu Curse Forbidden Master, she was still full of fear that the knife wound would affect her to preside over the sacrifice after twenty years.

So Qin Ying turned out of the Imperial Doctor's Office and pulled out his legs in the direction of Hengjie. She walked to Zuo Chunfang under the scorching afternoon sun, knocked on the wing of Imperial Physician Lin in the Medicine Bureau, heard an answer from inside, opened the paper door and went in without sight.

When Imperial Physician Lin saw Qin Ying at this time, the surprised expression on his face was really inferior to that of the Wu Curse Forbidden Master. He eagerly set the seat for Qin Ying, warmed the tea soup on the red clay stove, and asked her if the trip was smooth and safe.

Qin Ying sat down cross-legged and said with a smile: "Everything in the world is mixed. The road was not very peaceful, but the results were gratifying. I came here this time to show you if there are any sequelae left on my body. He knew his true gender, so Qin Ying didn't shy away from it, and generously turned his wrist over and rested it on the small table.

When he heard this, he guessed that Qin Ying was going, probably because he had encountered a lot of danger. He had a calm and serious face, and his three fingers were closed and he checked his pulse through a thin handkerchief. After being silent for a long time, he ordered Qin Ying to reveal the wound in a dumb voice.

She untied her belt as she said and rolled up her official uniform and middle coat.

I remember that when Qin Ying was poisoned by cinnabar in the past, Imperial Doctor Lin had seen her up and down. At this time, just look at the back waist, it is not enough to worry about the defense of men and women.

Imperial Physician Lin walked to Qin Ying's side on his knees, reached out and pressed the marks of the knife wound one by one, and asked her how she felt now.

Qin Ying leaned his hands on the small table, and said that there was a little itch in his lower back.

He sighed, "I'm not a Taoist doctor, but I read some Taoist books when I was young. I know that your Taoists talk about the two pulses of Ren and Du, and the three levels before and after. This wound of yours just happened to fall on the life gate of the Du Mai. Although the skin and flesh healed unharmed, the internal injuries were severely damaged. I think you can probably feel it too, the whole back doesn't look like your own at all. Now the only way is to recuperate. I advise you not to meditate again for a year, and forcibly return the Doumai to its original state. ”

"Honestly recuperate for a year, and then break through the three levels again and run every day?" Seeing that Imperial Physician Lin nodded in response, Qin Ying smiled bitterly and said, "The price of my deliberate good being a good person is a bit big." ”

Qin Ying has been practicing the Taoism taught to her by her sister since she was a child, and she pays attention to gradually opening up the three levels of the Du Mai, running the big and small Zhou Tian, in order to turn the true qi in the dantian into a demon pill.

She was forced to practice by her sister since she was a teenager, and she worshipped Ning Fengzi as a teacher halfway, and after practicing for more than 200 years, she had already rushed through the three levels of tail, spine, and jade pillow, but her true qi was slow to condense into a pill.

Ning Fengzi saw that Qin Ying couldn't break through the bottleneck for a hundred years by his side, so he sent her down the mountain. Who knew that instead of making progress in the world, she turned her century-old efforts into nothingness because of a knife wound.

When Qin Ying was 100 years old, she had taken a solid form pill that her sister had refined, so that she would never retreat lightly after turning into a human. Now that she has lost her hundred-year cultivation, fortunately, there are still pills to support her Dao body, and she will not show her original body within a year. However, her skin is hollow and her constitution is weak, and the catastrophe of life and death will follow.

- This knife wound not only cut off her hundred-year cultivation, but also most of her life.

After the injury, she often felt weak, did not want to walk, and had to take a car to get a little farther away. I thought I was becoming lazy and delicate, but after Imperial Doctor Lin's order, I realized that my condition was so bad.

What's more, Qin Ying's mind hasn't moved closer to cultivation at all these days. If you don't meditate, you won't know how much true qi you have left. The negligence in the past was careless, and now when I heard the words of Imperial Doctor Lin, it was like being blown by a thunderbolt from the sky.

After thinking about this, Qin Ying deeply hated Hou Junji.

The grievances and entanglements in their previous lives were not sorted out, even if she generously did not mention the old things and wrote them off, he pushed her into the abyss several times in this life, which was enough for Qin Ying to regard him as an undying enemy.

Hou Junji borrowed the knife of the Youzhou Military Mansion to cut off the foundation of Qin Ying's cultivation, and he was threatened with death all the time. In the future, she will let him survive and not die!

Imperial Doctor Lin saw that Qin Ying was silent, and also felt that the other party was very uncomfortable, so he covered her with the injury on her lower back and patted her shoulder as comfort.

Qin Ying hugged her arms and lay on her stomach for a long time, and finally cried with a trembling throat and a whimper: "...... My practice is almost gone, presiding over sacrifices, can I still make it to surpass the souls of the soldiers of the previous dynasty? ”

"I don't know much about sacrifices, but I don't think you're fit to participate anymore." Imperial Physician Lin organized his words for a while, and chose a sleek angle to persuade.

Qin Ying thought that she was retching on the bank of the Youzhou River, and her reaction was extremely strong, I am afraid that she had already lost her cultivation at that time, and her tears were gushing like a river, and once the embankment broke, she could no longer stop.

She knew that she had been practicing for a long time, and now that her body was empty, she was the most vulnerable to the backlash of sacrifices, and it was extremely easy for her to take advantage of the catastrophe of life and death. But she couldn't ignore the corpses of the former dynasty that she had personally sent back to Chang'an.

“…… If I don't care, their souls will not rest for a moment. Qin Ying buried her head between her sleeves and repeated in a low voice what she had said on the banks of the Yalu River in the past.

Seeing that she was crying miserably, Imperial Physician Lin scolded Qin Ying angrily and sadly: "Can't the Ministry of Rites send someone to preside over the sacrifice?" ”

"People are afraid of death." Qin Ying sniffed, hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, sat up straight and dragged his tail note.

"Aren't you afraid?" He watched Qin Ying tie up the golden stone belt, put his sideburns behind his ears, and asked.

She took out a small round bronze mirror from the sachet on her waist and took a picture of Mei Sanniang's small round bronze mirror, and found that in addition to her eyes being red, her face could barely cover it, so she put away the mirror and stood up and said, "I'm more afraid than anyone else." But if I can die a worthy death, I will be fearless. ”

Imperial Physician Lin thought at this time: At most, others seeking fame, fortune and wealth will not endanger themselves, but she is the only one who seeks peace in the world and fights for her life.

For example, sacrificing the souls of the former soldiers. Since the Ministry of Rites is reluctant to take care of things, Qin Ying can also look at her nose and nose and keep silent, anyway, she has already done her best to send the corpse back. But she is a cultivator, and she prays for the peace of the country and the people every morning and evening. She had more things in her bosom than the average person, and she saw more things in her eyes than the average person.

It is probably impossible for her to be like everyone else.

Qin Ying got His Majesty's approval in the morning, and had a preliminary negotiation with the Ministry of Rites in the afternoon, and now she has no room to retreat.

She couldn't think of a way to avoid it, so she had to turn to others for help.

Such as the well-informed Li Chunfeng in Qin Ying's mind.

(To be continued.) )