Zhang Xuanmeng said happily: "Where is your ancestor, hurry up and invite us to come." ”

The old man said: "He is an old man who lives in the weak water, as long as he finds him, he will definitely be able to find out the cause and be optimistic about this girl." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng said: "Where is the weak water, please ask the old man to take us to meet his old man." ”

The old man said: "The Weak Water Ze is 100,000 miles away from here, and it lives in the northernmost place of this realm. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng frowned and said, "100,000 miles away?

The old man said, "I can swear to heaven that I will never lie to adults." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng saw that he didn't seem to be lying, and hesitated: "It's so far, how can you get it?"

The old man said, "I can draw a way for you to enter the hermitage of the ancestors." You will surely find it, and I can write a letter for you. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng knew that it was so far away, and the old man would definitely not take them there, so he said helplessly: "Okay, then there will be Mr. Lao." ”

The old man was already sweating profusely at this time, and when he heard this, he hurriedly called out to the two men: "Hurry up and get pen and ink for me." ”

After half an hour, the old man drew the road and the road sign of entering the weak water on a piece of plain paper, and wrote a letter to the two of them, saying: "My ancestor is known as the saint of eternal medicine, and he has been living in seclusion, and now few people know about it. ”

From beginning to end, the two of them kept watching the old man busy, but there was nothing strange about it.

Zhang Xuanmeng took the plain paper and the letter, bowed down and said: "Old man, the younger generation has offended, don't blame you."

I saw that you were coughing incessantly, and I fixed my heart and lungs from the cold, and I treated you to express my gratitude. ”

As he spoke, without waiting for the old man to agree, he stretched out his palm to the position of his chest and lungs, and a stream of Zhiyang Xuan's innocent qi was fed into the past, warming his lesions.

With only a cup of tea, the old man felt that his heart and lungs were everywhere, and he was very useful, and the coughing and nagging injuries that had been stranded for countless years were gone.

The old man thanked him repeatedly, he knew that no matter what medicine he used, it was useless, and the only way to treat it was to Yang True Qi.

Zhang Xuanmeng waved and took Zhu Kexin's hand and left.

The old man waited until the two of them walked away, and disappeared, Fang let out a long breath, and sneered in his mouth: "It's really a rare body, I have been sent here for nearly a thousand years, and finally waited, and it is not in vain that I have waited for nearly a thousand years."

If this is done, the master will definitely reward me well, regain my entry, and give me the supreme Dafa to get rid of the sea of suffering.

Haha, ridiculous, ignorant boy, he actually healed me. ”

When the two guys saw the master talking to themselves, they didn't hear what he said, so they said in unison, "Master, he really cured you of your nagging." ”

The old man sneered: "Yes, the nag disease that has been taught for countless years has finally healed. Thank you so much to him. ”

The two guys said respectfully: "I wish Master a blessing in disguise and a long life." But who are those two?"

The old man said, "Don't say it, don't say it." You continue to be in the lobby. He turned and walked upstairs.

Soon, a black flying pigeon flew out of the window on the second floor and flew towards the north.

Zhang Xuanmeng and the others looked at the road drawn by the old man, and then left the city and went north along the official road.

The two discussed as they walked: "I don't know if what this old man said is true or not, anyway, there is nowhere to go, so we will go north, and if we meet a doctor along the way, we will go to seek a doctor."

Maybe there will be someone who can cure this disease without having to go to the far north, which is 100,000 miles away. ”

Zhu Kexin just couldn't cultivate, his body was already fine, and the two of them were not in a hurry, so they walked calmly all the way.

There were many cities they had passed, and when they encountered a medical hall, the two of them went in to seek a consultation.

I have passed through countless cities all the way, and I have asked countless doctors in the medical hall, but there is really no one who can see Zhu Kexin's disease.

Whenever they passed through the medical hall, both of them also asked about the situation of the Ten Thousand Doctors Saint, but no one in the medical hall knew about it all the way, and even heard of this person.

But some people know that there are 10,000 generations of doctors in this world, and this door is very mysterious and hidden, and no one knows what the specific situation is.

Seeing the weak water in the near far north, the two of them became more and more cautious, really afraid that they would fall for the old man, or even some trap.

But the two of them thought that they were only in conflict with the officials of the underworld, and there were no wanted people chasing the two of them all the way through such a city, and no one doubted the identities of the two, and the old man was obviously just an ordinary doctor, and he would never be a member of the official family.

Since no one can see Zhu Kexin's illness all the way, whether there is a trap or not, he has to go to this place of weak water and find the so-called eternal medical saint.

The two of them have read the letter countless times, and there is no problem.

Along the way, months have passed, and Zhang Xuanmeng's Xuangong has made great progress, and at this time, his divine consciousness can be released thousands of miles away.

The space in the Mud Pill Palace is almost three zhang square, and there is still nothing, but that space Zhang Xuanmeng is basically controllable, as long as he is aware of it, that space will open and close with his consciousness seven times out of ten.

Zhang Xuanmeng and Zhu Kexin discussed that space countless times, but they couldn't figure out why, let alone know its use.

But how do they know that that space is a world of its own, even if it is a great power of eternity, it cannot be opened, and as that piece of heaven and earth expands to a certain point, it can be established in another place, water and fire, reopen a realm, and annihilate all things.

But the most reassuring thing for the two is that Zhang Xuanmeng can fly freely in the air, high and low, and there is no need to rest for two hours.

The speed of movement is as fast as a swift bird, although it cannot be as fast as lightning, but it is more than ten feet, and it will pass in a blink of an eye, which lays the foundation for them to save their lives.

Zhang Xuanmeng took Zhu Kexin in the air many times in a no-man's land, although he was alone, he could barely fly around in the air, but the speed was slow and the time was very short.

This is also the reason why they dare to come to the Weak Water Ze to find the Ten Thousand Generations of Healing Saints, and once they find that something is wrong, they can leave in the air.

On this day, the two finally arrived at the land of weak water, but they saw a swampy land, white and boundless.

The two of them saw that there was a large river running through the middle of this infinite swamp land, and his ancestor was hidden on a floating island in the middle of the river.

The river was a thousand miles from the edge of the swamp, but it was the most dangerous of all, and he had to follow the path he had marked, or he would fall into the swamp and be swallowed by the beasts.

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at the vast swamp and said, "Kexin, you wait for me here first, and I'll try it in this swamp to see if it's as he said."

If it is as He says, then we will do what He has marked. ”

Zhu Kexin was also not very relieved about the old man, nodded and said: "Don't go deep first, see if there is any danger on the edge, if it is really as he said, there are strange beasts, you will fly out of the air, and you must not fall into the swamp." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng promised: "Don't move. Then he walked towards the swamp.