【003】The Art of Life Healing

Day 2.

When Ren Xiu'er, who secretly went up the mountain, revisited the old place, he saw a "hungry little elf".

"Won't you hunt for food yourself?" The little girl asked curiously.

"I ...... It's still small! ”

Yan Xiaoyi devoured a small piece of dough brought by the little girl and chewed it a few times, swallowed it into her stomach, and then looked at her pitifully, hoping that there would be a few more pieces of dough to fill her stomach.

"It's leftover from breakfast, and there's no more." The little girl remembered the situation at home, and her heart suddenly became sad, "After eating this meal, I don't know what to do tomorrow!" ”

"What's wrong?"

"My father suffered a disaster...... "The little girl who was worried about no one complaining poured out the bitterness in her heart. Finally, he said, "How good it would be if I were a man, hunting, chopping wood, even if it is a spearfish, I can sell it for a few pennies, so that I can supplement my family." ”

"It's a pity you're not."

"Little King, can you help me?" Now it's the other way around, and the little girl looks at the "King Yan who should be quite powerful" in her mind with expectant eyes.

"Help? Oh......" Yan Xiaoyi frowned and thought about the time to touch a cup of tea, and said uncertainly, "I just learned a spell, I don't know if it can have an effect on your father's injury." ”

[Martial Arts Technique: Life Healing Technique], in the game, it can restore the body of a civilian military general, but whether it can help Ren Xiu'er's father's broken leg, Yan Xiaoyi really doesn't dare to pack a ticket, and he can't try it in advance.

First, because there is no ready-made "broken leg test product" for testing; The second is because he has no mana to waste.

Previously, when he focused his attention on the "body lì, technique" on the virtual "properties panel", he saw more detailed information - [体lì20/20, reply 1/day], [skill power 20/20, reply 1/day].

The body lì and skill can only recover 1 point a day, and the [Life Healing] is 17 points of skill when used once. If he tried the [Life Healing Technique] first, even if it worked, he would have to wait until 14 days later before he could use it on Ren Xiu'er's father.

"Is it a lot of witchcraft?" The little girl blinked her eyes and continued to look at Yan Xiaoyi with expectant eyes.

Wu, in modern times, is mostly associated with words such as Miaojiang, Nanyang, and insects, which are mysterious and terrifying. But in the Han Dynasty, although witches were mysterious, they were all over people's lives.

In the Han Dynasty, "there are witches in the streets and alleys, and there are blessings in the Lu". In the minds of the people of the time, witchcraft has the ability to communicate between gods and people, representing the gods to bless the world, eliminate disasters, and protect people.

In the palace of Luoyang City, there are "witch officials" such as waiting for the gods and waiting for the edict, and there are witches, divinations, ministers, and wishers with city registration in the commercial area of the city, the Li district (general residential area), and the guest house (guest house). There are even witches who have left their profession and learned scriptures and become Confucians. For example, Gao Feng, a hermit in the Eastern Han Dynasty, studied scriptures when he was young, and his family took agriculture as his business. But when Tai Shou Lian called him to be an official, Gao Feng said that he was a witch.

Sacrifices, funerals, prayers for wind and rain, healing charms, and harmful witches are all inseparable from the figure of the witch, as well as the witch who took the lead in organizing the peasant uprising. For example, Zhang Xiu in Hanzhong at the end of the Han Dynasty. "The Book of the Later Han Dynasty: Emperor Ling" says: "In the autumn and July of the first year of Zhongping (184), the demon Zhang Xiu of Ba County, Kou County. Liu Ai's "Emperor Ling" said: "When the witch Zhang Xiu cured the disease, the healer hired five buckets of rice, called the five buckets of rice master. ”

All in all, in short, regardless of whether these witchcraft and witchcraft are really capable or not, whether they use some other means to deceive the people, in the hearts of ordinary people, the word "witch" still carries a lot of weight.

"Sort of." In order to increase the confidence of herself and the little girl, Yan Xiaoyi had to say so.

"Alright, we'll go down the mountain now and sneak into my house. When you arrive, you cast your sorcery. The little girl clenched her fists and agreed.

"Why did you sneak into the village?" Yan Xiaoyi really doesn't understand, why do you have to be sneaky to do good deeds.

"Well, you don't know, my parents are scared of you now." The little girl told everything that happened in her home yesterday, and even her father Ren Ang did not miss the matter of setting up the "Yan Dawang Tablet" at home, and also said it.

Only then did Yan Xiaoyi understand the reason for the activation of the "belief system".

"What about you, aren't you afraid of me?"

"Don't be afraid, don't look like a bad spirit!"

I'm rubbing, are you issuing good guy cards?!

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The two of them went down the mountain, probably just in time to catch up with the busy farming and children's school, and "sneaked" into Ren Xiu'er's house along the way.

The house of the Ren family is the most common layout of "one Yu and two inside, each with a household" in the Han Dynasty. That is, one hall and two inner rooms, with a door on the outside and a house on the inside.

The whole house is rectangular, with two bungalows in front and back. The gate is on the right side of the previous building, and you can pass through the room and enter the small courtyard in the middle. On the left side of the courtyard is a low wall, which the little girl said was "溷", the most common combination of toilet and pigsty in the Han Dynasty. On the right is a side house with a sloping roof, which looks like a kitchen.

The back part of the courtyard is the main house, and the room is divided into two parts, the front and back, which is a hall and a room.

Ren Xiu'er's father was resting and recuperating alone on the bed in the back room, and her mother seemed to be out.

"Who?" When Ren Xiu'er pushed open the door of the main room, Ren Ang in the back room asked.

"Awn, it's me." Ren Xiu'er replied, and asked again, "What about Grandma?" ”

"It's out." Although Ren Ang answered, he didn't say what his wife was going to do, and said, "The girl's family, don't run crazy." ”

Ren Xiu'er responded casually and waved behind her.

Yan Xiaoyi jumped in quietly, and when he looked at it, he saw several tablets standing on the table placed next to the "next mountain" on the side of the hall - "the position of the seventh ancestor of the Ren family", "the position of the Taiyi god" and "the position of the Yan king of Baihu Mountain".

It's a strange feeling to look at your own tablet. Without waiting for Yan Xiaoyi to sigh more, he was pulled over by Ren Xiu'er.

Bypassing the "other mountain", I saw that the bed in the back room had collapsed, and a man was lying in his clothes, with his back to the two of them.

Needless to say, this is Ren Xiu'er's father, Ren Ang. So, without being verbose, in the eyes of the little girl's expectation, the illusory "attribute interface" was opened.

"Use [Martial Arts: Life Healing]."

Then the two of them saw that a bright light, drunk and slightly bright, first took shape at Yan Xiaoyi's fingertips, and then jumped into the sky like a meteor, jumping three feet above Ren Ang's head. After that, like plum blossoms blooming and mercury bursting, it forms a waterfall of light and rain, swaying and sprinkling, all falling on Ren Ang's body.

"Ahhh A sudden sharp pain and itching hit his legs, and even Ren Ang, who is usually called strong, couldn't stand it, yelling, and at the same time curled up on the bed and rolled back and forth.

"Awn! What's wrong with you?! The little girl was startled, and hurried over, scrambling to help her sweaty father.

"It hurts, it hurts!!" Ren Ang wailed.

The little girl looked at it and felt very distressed. When the leg was broken, the father didn't say a word, and comforted the two of them with a smile. Now it's so painful to scream, how painful it must be!

"Elve!!" Ren Xiu'er suddenly came back to her senses, remembered the culprit, and glared at Yan Xiaoyi angrily, "What's going on?" Is your witchcraft good? ”

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly laughed, the little girl was furious, and she was about to hit him with her little fist, but she saw that the "hateful little elf" pointed at her father.

The little girl turned her head and saw that her father seemed to be in more pain, and his legs stomped on the bed and collapsed, and finally he simply jumped off the collapse.

The little girl was so distressed that she burst into tears, and was about to accuse Yan Xiaoyi two more sentences, but when she looked at her father's legs that were jumping in pain, she was suddenly stunned, and then she was overjoyed, jumped over and grabbed her father's arm tightly, and shouted loudly while shaking: "Ah Weng, Ah Weng, your legs are all right!"

As Ren Xiu'er's words landed, Ren Ang felt that the itchy feeling was swept away, and he tried to shake his legs, step on the ground, and stomp his feet, feeling that he had never felt so good, and his legs were even more flexible and stronger than before the injury.

"Haha, I'm alright, I'm alright! Hahaha! Ren Ang laughed happily, and Xiu'er on the side also accompanied him, crying and laughing.

The depression and boredom in my heart are gone. As long as his father gets better, the Ren family's predicament will naturally dissipate. She Ren Xiu'er no longer has the helplessness of being forced to marry.

It wasn't until the two of them slowly calmed down that the little girl remembered to thank Yan Xiaoyi, and turned her head to look for him, but there was no trace of him.

"Elves? Little King? After shouting two sentences, no one answered, Ren Xiu'er muttered, "Is it back to the mountain?" ”

At this time, the neighbors who heard the movement pushed the door in, and Ren Ang, who saw his feet and legs intact, was extremely surprised and asked. Ren Ang, who was also confused, didn't understand what happened to him, but in the painful memory just now, there was a white and tender child who smiled happily at him.

Contacting the "spirit, king" that his daughter shouted just now, Ren Ang, who had a vague answer in his heart, asked Ren Xiu'er: "Is it the king of Yan?"

"It's him." Unable to withstand everyone's repeated inquiries, the little girl finally confessed.

When Ren Xiu'er explained to the neighbors who the "King of Yan" was, Ren Ang and his wife Song, who rushed back after hearing the news and was so excited that she burst into tears, bowed to the tablet of "The Throne of the Yan King of Baihu Mountain", and bowed to him, unusually pious.

Today's Linzeli is very lively, and what happened in the Ren family quickly spread all over the country.

Ren Ang's injured leg healed in a day. It's magical, but it's happening. Many people stepped into the door of the Ren family to confirm the matter, and even Li Zheng and Wu Zhu in Linze came.

When they saw that Ren Ang, who was originally sick in bed, was indeed walking like a fly, everyone's thoughts were different.

Li Zheng Du Zhong walked with a frown, and Wu Zhu walked in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Other people, some of whom are close to the Ren family on weekdays, laughed loudly and congratulated.

There are those who have never dealt with the Ren family, muttering a sentence of "shit luck" in their hearts, but they dare not be disrespectful to the powerful "King Yan".

In these days, the power of ghosts and gods is not something that ordinary people can joke about. Although "King Yan", a young spirit who has just come out of the cave [Ren Xiu'er's words], only shows the ability to save people, no one dares to look down on "it". No one dares to go up the mountain to disturb "it" because of the slightest curiosity in their hearts. What the people of Linzeli do the most is that after returning home, they also learned from the Ren family to erect the tablet of "King Yan" and respectfully enshrined it.

After all, there are many people in Linzeli who make a living from fishing and hunting, and they will inevitably bump into each other. If he really suffered a catastrophe like Ren Ang, would "King Yan" help him because of his offering?