271 Miss Straw Bag, Amazing Power
271 Miss Straw Bag, amazing ability
The main altar of Shinmeigu Palace.
This was the first time Wen Shu had come here, and after coming here, she understood why the four of them said that the main altar of the Shenming Palace was in the county mansion.
Directly below Listening to Mei Xuan is where the main altar is located. Wen Shu's room led directly to the Shenming Palace, and Wen Shu had been listening to Mei Xuan for a few months, and he had never found out that there was a hole under his room.
There are not many people in the main altar, except for the four major hair care elders and the twenty-eight stars that the sect master is close to, no one can enter the main altar casually.
Twenty-eight nakshatras, each dressed in red, with a silver mask on his face. The last time he went to Wudang to welcome Wen Shuhui to the main altar, it was the four leaders of the twenty-eight stars.
There is a summit gathering once a month in the Shenming Palace, and this is also the day when the head of each hall of the Shenming Palace is fortunate to meet the sect master. On this day, the underground secret passage that runs through most of Linyang City was fully opened, and the twenty-eight stars carried the soft sedan chair in the secret passage, carrying them to the main altar of the Shenming Palace.
Wen Shu has been in a coma since he entered the Shenming Palace.
This place evokes Wen Shu's long-lost memory. Especially the red sandalwood made by Wen Shu, when Wen Shu first entered the main altar and smelled this fragrance, her body and facial features all reacted. Her expression trembled, and her heart tightened unconsciously, even if she had changed the soul in her body, her body still hadn't forgotten the smell of jì.
Wen Shu was lying in the sect master's bedroom, and Elder Feng was guarding outside, not allowing anyone to come and disturb him.
In a few days, there will be a monthly summit meeting, which has been interrupted several times before, and this time it is more cautious. At this congress, the patriarch made a heavy decision.
Elder Wind knew what the Sect Master was going to do, once the Sect Master did it. The Shenming Palace will continue to have internal worries, and it will even fall apart.
He tried to persuade the suzerain to reverse that decision. Shenming Palace is her hard work for many years, and it is a pity to abandon it. There are many disciples in the Shenming Palace. The previous high-pressure rule has aroused the hatred of the palace people. With such a force, without the restraint of poison, the main altar will be counterattacked by them.
"Sect Master, you're awake." The wind can hear movement in the outdoor road.
"Come in."
"Yes." Wind Neng heard the command and walked in with his head bowed.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Three days and six hours." Wind Energy replied with a bow. Along the way, Wen Shu had long been accustomed to Feng Neng's respectful way of speaking, and after asking for it a few times to no avail, Wen Shu followed him.
"I've slept for so long." Wen Shu hurriedly got up. She still has a lot to do when she comes back this time. Song Shen Healed the poison on their bodies, and he had not yet found a solution.
"Sect Master, the summit meeting in a few days ......"
"Elder Feng might as well speak up if he has something to say." Wen Shu rubbed his somewhat groggy head and bowed down to Feng Nengdao, who was standing below.
"Wind Energy asks the Sect Master to take back his fate." Feng Neng knelt down, "For the sake of the safety of the sect master and the general altar, the sect master can't give them the antidote, and the Shenming Palace can't be dispersed." ”
"That's what you're trying to say?"
"Yes."
"I would consider not disbanding the Shinmei Palace, but the antidote. I'll still give them to them. ”
"Sect Master?"
"I've thought about what you've said, and I think it makes sense. As soon as the Shenming Palace was disbanded, so many people were unrestrained, and they didn't know what would happen. If it is used by someone with a heart. I'm afraid it will create another god palace. I am your suzerain, and it is my responsibility to guide you to the right path since I started all evils. ”
“……”
"To make amends. And how can you use vicious poison to control the people of Zhan Men again? If I continue to do this, what difference will I have from my previous sect master? ”
"But the suzerain. If there is nothing to restrain them, how can you make them willingly obey your commands? ”
"Those who are not willing to obey my commands. Feel free to leave. I will relieve them of the pain of poison and phagocytosis, so that they can live a normal life. I don't have to obey anyone's orders, I don't have to be forced to kill, and if everybody could do that, I'd be glad to do that. ”
"What if they make a move against the sect master?" When something like the butterfly envoy happens, wind energy inevitably has such concerns.
"No, it won't." Wen Shu smiled and shook his head, "Not only won't, but I don't dare." ”
As Feng Neng said, under the high-pressure policy, the disciples of the Shenming Palace were not only respectful to this sect master, but also deeply fearful. Wen Shu gave them an antidote, but in the eyes of those subordinates, the sect master's martial arts were unfathomable, and he used poison to solve their poison, and they didn't dare to provoke the sect master. They would even wonder if the suzerain was playing some tricks or trying to test them in this way.
The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time. Sooner or later, they would know that the poison on their bodies was truly cleared, and that she, the sect master, really wanted to let them leave at will and live a normal life.
At that time, no one would think of rebelling against her, the sect master, and they would either leave or stay in the Divine Palace and stop doing those murderous things.
"Besides, if someone else really wants to kill me, isn't there still Elder Youfeng, I believe you can protect me, what do you say?"
"Wind Energy swears to protect the Sect Master!" Feng Neng hurriedly knelt down and said.
Wen Shu was helpless, waved his hand, and asked him to get up.
Wen Shu went to the pharmacy exclusive to the sect master of the Shenming Palace, this place is the important place of the Shenming Palace. Except for the Sect Master, no one could get closer.
Before entering the Shenming Palace, Wen Shu was a little excited. The excitement of a healer when he meets an opponent who is playing chess.
Wen Shu is not a straw bag in the eyes of everyone, on the contrary, she has an amazing talent!
Her achievements and abilities in medical skills, especially in the use of poison, are difficult for even Wen Shu, a goddess doctor, to match.
At least for now.
Many of the poisons developed by Wen Shu, Wen Shu did not find any way to crack them. Her superhuman mind, as well as the strangeness of her medication, all amazed Wen Shu.
If Wen Shu hadn't chosen the wrong path, she might have reached heights that no one had reached before. She hides herself behind the scenes, abandons her true temperament, and secretly controls a qiē. When others were laughing and ridiculing her, insulting her for being useless, who would have thought that the ridiculous and immeasurable waste in front of her could dominate the life and death of countless people at every turn.
In the past ten years of life, she has had countless masks and countless identities, sometimes gentle and beautiful like Mo Xiaoxian, sometimes vicious and ruthless like the sect master, and sometimes like Miss Wen San, who forgets worries and forgets the world, is rude and willful, and is ridiculed. Which is the real her? Perhaps, even she herself could not answer this question.
Hiding herself behind the scenes all year round, the darkness devours her original heart, contradictory and extreme temperament, making her like a fish in water in various roles, looking for the happiness she thinks she is.
These are Wen Shu, who is also the sect master of the Shenming Palace.
Walking into the sect master's exclusive secret room, looking at the extreme and contradictory furnishings in the secret room, Wen Shu more deeply realized the complexity of Miss Wen San's temperament.
There is both the delicate side of the little daughter and the eerie evil side in the secret room.
The medicine cabinet and medicine shelves are cleaned up neatly and tidy, but the dazzling red and green porcelain bottles, like bloodthirsty enchantment, poisonous and green face, make people retch.
In these days when the Sect Master was not at the main altar, neither the Four Great Dharma Protector Elders nor the Twenty-Eight Nakshatras would enter the secret room.
There are no mechanisms set up in the secret room, and there are no locks, Mo Xiaoxian is so proud, even if she doesn't do anything, no one in the Shenming Palace dares to break into here. Perhaps it should be understood that no one else who enters here except her will gain anything.
The top priority is to find the antidote to the people of the Shenming Palace and the Song Divine Doctor.
Wen Shu didn't have Mo Xiaoxian's memory, and she didn't know anything about the poison in the Shenming Palace, she thought that there would be an answer in Mo Xiaoxian's pharmacy, but now it seems that things may not be so smooth.
After walking around the pharmacy left and right, and didn't see any valuable clues, Wen Shu finally understood why Mo Xiaoxian was so relieved that no one would break in. Except for stealing a few bottles of poison to get out, it didn't threaten her status at all, so why would she do such superfluous things?
Wen Shu asked Feng Neng to describe to her the poison they had before, including the antidote they had taken every six months. Based on the symptoms described by the wind energy and the reaction after taking the antidote, try to restore the recipe of these poisons.
For ordinary doctors, this is naturally an unimaginably difficult task, but Wen Shu is not an outsider, in addition to a deep foundation in medical skills and medication, he is also very talented. Not only that, but her anti-reasoning and logical thinking skills are also good, and people who are good at detoxification will not be bad in this regard.
What's more, although Mo Xiaoxian is proud, after all, there is only one person and his energy is limited. All the poison ingredients are stored in this pharmacy, and even if they need to be replenished, they are common herbs that can be obtained quickly. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some extremely domineering poisons will use some rare medicines, which is a bit of a headache.
Before you have a clue about things, you come one by one, think so much at the beginning, and you are intimidated by yourself without trying yourself.
Write down all of the wind energy on a piece of paper, and list aside the medicinal materials found in this pharmacy that can make poison, and connect the two ends with a diagonal line through guò's summary of experience and the accumulation of medical knowledge.
After a while, it is only preliminary work. There are still many details and issues that have not been taken into account that need to be added. Wen Shu stood in the middle of the pharmacy, and as far as the eye could see, there were all kinds of medicinal materials and medicines for different purposes. Wen Shu's brain automatically formed a dense net.
Wen Shu had an impression after reading these drugs twice, and then she closed her eyes and analyzed what she had just discovered.
The brain is like a high-speed machine, and the drugs in each bottle, under the distribution of the brain, stick to that net. After each classification is completed, it is automatically marked and stored in the memory vault. The rest of the medicine drifts to another category, filling all the places that need to be filled.
After all the work was done, Wen Shu opened his eyes.
………… (To be continued......)