Chapter Eighty-Three: Pretending to be a Ghost
Ping scolded and closed the door, and Ling Jing saw that the six immortals of Peach Valley were getting farther and farther away, and finally disappeared, so he turned out from the back of the house and came to the front door.
The six immortals of Peach Valley are both good and evil, crazy characters, he really doesn't want to deal with them, these six monsters often speak disrespectfully and act upside down, he is really afraid that when he will not be able to bear it, he will kill these six monsters with a sword.
At this time, he tidied up his clothes, came to the door, buttoned it gently, and said, "Ling Jing, the junior of the younger generation, asks to see the seniors of the Divine Doctor Ping, and I also ask the seniors to see them." ”
The door quickly opened, revealing a funny big head with one finger, glanced at Ling Jing, and said, "Boy, I see that you have a ruddy complexion and even breathing, but you don't look like a sick person." Say, what is the matter with coming to the old man? ”
Although Ping Yizhi looked funny, but once he got serious and spoke, he did have the style of a miracle doctor, Ling Jing took out Miss Ren's letter from his arms, and said: "Senior, junior is indeed in some trouble now, this letter is written by an elder of the boy, and I also ask the senior to look at it." ”
"Oh?" A hint of wonder flashed on Ping Yizhi's face, he is the leading miracle doctor in the rivers and lakes, and only others owe him favors, how can he owe others favors, but listening to this kid's meaning, it seems that someone specially recommended him, which makes him a little curious.
Ping Yizhi took the letter, and after reading it for a while, his face had become very solemn, and then he handed the letter back, and bowed his hand and said: "The young man is very offended, and I ask my son to forgive me." ”
"Where, where, seniors are too polite." Ling Jing hurriedly held Ping Yizhi's arm, and said in his heart, the name of this eldest lady is really extraordinary, such an unruly divine doctor as Ping Yizhi, after reading this letter, he immediately became very respectful to himself.
"Childe, please come in." Ping pointed to the side, invited Ling Jing into the house, and while Ling Jing was not paying attention, he secretly looked at his appearance again, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a dignified appearance, a talent, no wonder, no wonder!" ”
Entering the house, Ping Yizhi first beckoned his wife to serve tea, and then said: "Childe, your situation, that person, has already explained in the letter, can you let Xiao Lao'er take the pulse for you now?" ”
"Then there is Senior Lao." Ling Jing stretched out his right hand.
Ping stretched out an index finger to catch his pulse, suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Huh", after a while, his brows slowly wrinkled, and there was an "ah" sound, he raised his head to the sky, scratched his head with his left hand, and muttered: "Strange, strange!" ”
After a long time, he reached out to catch the pulse of Ling Jing's other hand, suddenly sneezed, and said, "It's weird, the old man has never encountered it in his life." ”
Seeing him behaving so strangely, Ling Jing couldn't help but be a little amused, and asked, "Senior, do you have a way to restrain this breath in my body?" ”
Although I didn't have much hope, I couldn't help but ask.
Ping Yizhi sighed, shook his head and said: "Childe, the weirdness and danger of this breath in your body is really the only one in the old man's life. Hey, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed! It's a pity! ”
Ling Jing naturally didn't know what Ping Yizhi was sorry for, and said, "Seniors can't do it?" ”
Ping Yi scratched his head and said, "Childe, since I was entrusted by that person to let the old man treat you, I naturally didn't dare to shirk it in the slightest." It's just that the cause of your illness is related to true qi, but it is not something that acupuncture and moxibustion can do, and since you have practiced medicine, you have never encountered such a symptom, and you are powerless and very ashamed. ”
sighed, and said: "If the son has a strong internal force, the old man still has some ways to help you resolve this breath, but now, hey!" ”
With a sad face, it seems that he is racking his brains to think of other ways.
Ling Jing suddenly smiled when he heard this, Ping Yizhi just checked the pulse for himself, and he saw that he needed to use deep internal force to dissolve this sword qi, which was already very clever, and said with a smile: "Senior, you might as well take a look at my meridians again." ”
"Huh?" Ping Yizhi's face showed a hint of puzzlement, but he still caught Ling Jing's pulse again, and the true qi probed into his body, and then he let out an "oops" and said, "Childe, have you ever had a hand with someone recently, and you were injured?" ”
Ling Jing nodded and shook his head, "There have been cases of fighting with people, but there are no injuries. ”
Ping Yizhi frowned when he heard this, and after a while, he suddenly slapped his head and said, "I understand, haha, I understand." Then he stood up and paced back and forth in the room, and after a long time, Fang said: "Childe, it seems that Fang Cai is a little old man thinks about your condition too simply, and this breath in your body is really difficult to entangle." ”
Ling Jing smiled and said nothing, with Ping's medical skills, it is definitely not difficult to see that although he can't see any damage on his appearance now, but after inducing the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" a few times, the meridians of his whole body have already left dark wounds, as for the loss of qi and blood, this is not a cause for concern, after all, he has not used the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" for a long time, after such a long time, the loss of qi and blood has already been replenished, but this meridian is not so easy to recover.
Ping Yizhi pondered for a moment and said, "Childe, the injury on your meridians is not to worry about, with the means of a little old man, you only need to regulate a few days, and you can heal." It's just that this breath in your body is too weird, it seems to be entangled with internal forces to operate together, and it will also absorb other people's internal forces, hurting others and hurting yourself, which is a bit difficult to do. ”
"Absorb other people's internal forces, how come I don't know?" Ling Jing paused when he heard this, could the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" still absorb the internal force of others? He had never realized that.
However, with the medical skills of Ping Yizhi, he must not be able to open his mouth, so this is a little strange, could it be that there is any magic use of the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" that he has not discovered?
Ping Yizhi's face was a little embarrassed, and a little excited, originally his medical skills had reached the point where he was a person with only one breath left, and he could also heal, but when he encountered such a strange disease, he felt helpless, which was definitely a great challenge.
Ling Jing didn't care when he saw that Ping Yizhi was in trouble, although Ping Yizhi also had no way to take the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi", but as long as he could keep his meridians, he said: "Senior Ping, if the juniors practice qi, can you always have a way to protect my meridians?" ”
Ping Yizhi was shocked on his face and said, "Childe, you want to"
Ling Jing nodded, there are some things, with Ping's medical attainments, he doesn't need to explain at all.
Ping Yizhi showed a hesitant look on his face, as if there was something that was difficult to decide, and after a while, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Childe, Ping Yizhi once received the great favor of that person, since it is the request of Childe, he will do it for you even if he dies." As for that matter, the old man already has some clues, and let me sort it out, and then tell the son. ”
Ling Jing looked at Ping's expression, and knew that this matter did seem to make this divine doctor difficult, so he quickly stood up and saluted, and said, "In this way, then thank you seniors." ”
A few days later, Ling Jing stayed at Ping Yizhi's residence, Ping Yizhi used true qi and medicinal stones to condition Ling Jing's body and heal the dark wounds on his meridians, and at the same time he was looking through many ancient books, as if he was looking for something.
Ling Jing didn't bother this peaceful doctor, while using the "Yanyu" guqin to practice the music score given by Miss Ren to improve his mood, and at the same time, he was also contemplating the "Dugu Nine Swords", and continued to advance the "No Trick Realm" to ninety percent.
This time, Ling Jing took the medicine, and dredged the meridians with his true qi with one finger of Jingping, only to feel that his whole body was warm, and there was a faint itch in the meridians.
After a few days of conditioning, now he can also feel that the meridians are gradually recovering, and it seems that Dr. Ping's medical skills are really amazing.
After Ping pointed to Ling Jing, he immediately went back to the study, and buried himself in the sea of books, Ling Jing was not surprised by this, these few days Dr. Ping has been like this, whenever he has time, he goes to look through the classics, but it still doesn't seem to find what he is looking for.
Ling Jing stretched his muscles, took the "Yan Yu" and came to the outside of the tiled house again, set up the guqin and wanted to practice for a while, but suddenly he heard the sound of footsteps on the path outside the house, and soon a porter-like person approached and said, "Little brother, may I ask if Ling Jing's son lives here?" ”
"Looking for me?" Ling Jing frowned, carefully looked at the person in front of him, but saw that this person was loose and his pupils were dilated, as if he didn't know martial arts at all, and he was very strange in his heart, and said, "Oh, this big brother doesn't know what to look for?" ”
"Haha, it turns out that you are Ling Gongzi, now it's fine." With a look of great joy on his face, he immediately took out a letter from his arms, handed it to Ling Jing, and said, "Young Master Ling, I was wandering around the city just now, and a master asked me to forward this letter to you and gave me a piece of silver. ”
Ling Jing nodded, and asked the porter how he looked, and after a while, he gave him a little broken silver and sent him away.
"Who the hell is pretending to be a ghost?" According to the porter's description, it was another letter from someone he had never met, and now it was the second letter he had received since he arrived at Kaifeng, and there was still no message left on the envelope.
Ling Jing took out the letter paper, spread it out and looked at it, and a line of small words jumped into his eyes: "Don't worry about it." ”
This sentence is taken from the "Book of Changes" Tun hexagram, which means that it is not good to go out, after Ling Jing read it, he suddenly sneered, this first warned himself that a catastrophe was coming, and now he told himself that it was not good to go out, but this person was hiding and hiding, and he did not dare to show his true face, who knows what conspiracy there is.
Putting the letter in his arms with an expressionless face, Ling Jing looked at the distance and thought for a moment before turning around and walking into the house.
(To be continued)