Chapter 180: Be Sincere in Your Heart, Know Your Way, and Finally See God!
The land of the far west, the country of the Golden Wolf.
On top of the endless plateau, there is a mountain peak.
This mountain was originally nameless, now it is called Wheel Mountain, which is the location of the first major sect of the Golden Wolf Country and the Wheel Temple.
The mist-shrouded top of the wheel mountain, among the magnificent temples that stretch for dozens of miles, fell silent in the night.
At one point, a monk woke up from his sleep.
Go out and see.
I saw that in the main hall of the Wheel Temple, illuminated by the crimson hazy moonlight, it seemed that a golden sun was lit up.
The soft and majestic golden light illuminates the temple complex for dozens of miles.
"The light of the Buddha shines!"
"Guru!"
"It's the Guru who has woken up from the retreat!"
Seeing the golden light, all the monks who woke up from their sleep faced the main hall and bowed their heads reverently, respectfully and fanatically.
That is the king of the snowy plateau, and the true Buddha in their beliefs.
"Guru!"
The great monk who was guarding in front of the main hall knelt and chanted the Buddha's name:
"I don't know what disturbed the guru?"
The light shone for a moment and then slowly fell silent.
In the midst of the anxious thoughts of the monks, a warm and mellow voice came from the depths of the main hall:
"Red Star!"
The sound was not very loud, but it was like a bronze bell being rung for dozens of miles, echoing in the ears of many monks.
There are even serfs who have gotten up after a day's hard work and have not slept for long, only to feel that after hearing this sound, the exhaustion of their whole bodies has dissipated, and their spirits are shocked like drinking sweet rain.
couldn't help but kowtow.
In a temple ten miles away from the main hall, a thin middle-aged monk woke up from his silence:
"My teacher!"
When he bowed slightly, a voice was already ringing in his ears:
"Chi Wuti was killed in Qingzhou Mansion, you are his teacher, and you still need to go to the end."
As the words echoed, a light seemed to light up in the dim place in front of him, and the bits of golden light were already crisscrossing once they appeared.
Before the words fell, the appearance of a handsome young man in a white robe had been outlined.
"Yes!"
The thin monk got up slowly, his face solemn.
"This trip to Dafeng may have waves, success or failure, half a year angelica!"
As the golden light dissipated, the mellow sound also fell silent.
"Receive the decree!"
The thin monk folded his hands and slowly got up.
The words drifted and disappeared into the darkness.
........
Dawn of Gold!
With the three rounds of the sun rising in the eastern sky, the night fades and the light returns to the world.
Qingzhou Mansion, which had been silent all night, gradually rose wisps of cooking smoke.
The residents of the restaurant near the guest house, someone got up early in the morning, and although they didn't dare to come out of the earthquake last night, they were not without curiosity.
This time, looking at the long street that was almost reduced to ruins, many people were secretly speechless.
Some people speculate that it is a martial arts master who competes here, and some people say that when they hear the thunder rolling last night, there must be a thunderstorm falling from the sky, and they want to sweep away the plague.
Many people in the market talked about it, but An Qisheng didn't know it.
Outside the Qingzhou Mansion, the red horse neighed and ran as much as he could on the official road, even if there were two big burdens hanging on his body, it would not affect its speed at all.
The dust splashed was like a mist, Bai Xian'er waved her sleeves, carrying a pocket with a dirty face, and followed behind the red horse with light skills.
"Damn brute......
Bai Xian'er gritted her teeth in her heart.
The red horse is too cheap, and it is obviously deliberately dusty, isn't it just to put a burden on you?
It's not like I'm going to hang it up for you!
"Sigh Rule~"
After running for dozens of miles, in a sparsely populated wilderness, the red horse stopped.
Bai Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, her true anger shook, and the dust on her body fell.
"Come with me."
An Qisheng didn't look at her, and walked straight to the gathering not far away, where there was a faint smoke rising.
Bai Xian'er's eyes flickered, and when she walked here, she could already smell the stench left behind by the burning of corpses.
Nauseating.
This is the place where many people who were poisoned in Qingzhou were isolated and burned.
Ankisheng paced forward.
His senses were a hundred times that of Bai Xian'er, and he could smell the smell of the corpse after it was burned more clearly, and even he could feel bursts of deep despair in his mental fluctuations.
In the world of life, there are always many traces to be left.
Even if the body dies, the traces left behind will not disappear anytime soon.
He dreamed of others, and it was these traces that he collected.
"This poisonous ......."
An Qisheng's eyes were slightly cold.
Ordinary martial artists are extremely difficult to get sick with internal strength, and some things that are highly poisonous to ordinary people are no longer useful to ordinary martial artists.
After the exchange of blood was completed, it was immune to most poisons, plagues, and diseases.
And this Qingzhou's poison is a strange poison in the Golden Wolf Country that is enough to poison the Qi Vein Innate Martial Artists, even if it is just a drop in the water source, it is enough to make some ordinary people who are not physically strong feel like they are infected with the plague.
"No entry or exit is allowed in the quarantine place!"
The two of them hid without concealment, four or five feet away from the gathering place, and someone had already blocked their way.
"We are Langzhong from Nanyan Mansion, I heard that there is an epidemic in Qingzhou, and we came to see if we can help, this is the medicinal material we brought......."
An Qisheng smiled slightly and explained.
He looks very good at this time, his bearing is extraordinary, and his spiritual strength is strong, and his words are very infectious.
Unconsciously it makes people believe and believe.
"Heal?"
The people who stood in the way looked at each other.
But looking at An Qisheng's countenance, after only hesitating slightly, he admonished the two of them a few words, and then let them enter the gathering place.
It is said to be a gathering place, but it is just a wooden fence surrounding some open-air camps, and there are not many places to shelter from the wind and rain.
These people are staying here, not because they are afraid that someone will enter by mistake, but because they are afraid that these people will come out.
In their view, the purpose of the gathering place is not to treat these people.
It's easier to incinerate later.
In fact, they would not have come within three feet of the gathering place at all.
Call!
The moment the two walked into the gathering place, accompanied by the stench of feces and urine, despair, blank, and dull eyes fell on them.
Hundreds of poisoned people who looked like the walking dead brushed it all together.
Those eyes that contained countless negative emotions made Bai Xian'er's face slightly pale, and she unconsciously turned her head.
But then, her neck stiffened, and under the action of an invisible force, it twisted again.
"Take a closer look at these people......."
An Qisheng casually picked up the bag that Bai Xian'er was carrying, and walked into the dirty and foul-smelling camp:
"What's the difference with you?"
Bai Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and glanced at the lifeless faces.
Suddenly, a dirty figure had already pounced on An Qisheng.
What made her face change was that she thought An Qisheng would shake it away, but she didn't want to, An Qisheng actually leaned down and hugged the dirty figure in his arms.
The spotless white robe was dyed at once, and the stenching black water spread on the white robe.
"You, you're a doctor? You, will you save us? ”
Carried in Anqisheng's arms was a dirty child who could no longer see his original face.
"It's so simple and crude......."
Anderson sighed inwardly.
In such a society with low mobility, low organizational skills, and poor medical conditions, isolation, and incineration are naturally the easiest way to do it than to treat them one by one.
In fact, in the history of the Jiufu Realm, there are many examples of the great plague and plague that directly sealed the city, or even burned the entire city to the ground.
That's why, these quarantined people are like walking dead.
Because they don't think they can live at all, and they don't think that anyone can save them.
"Nature can be saved."
An Qisheng smiled slightly.
Turning to look at the entire nearby patient with a glow in their eyes, he snorted softly.
Rumble!
With a cold snort, it was like a thunderbolt sweeping.
The patients in the entire camp were all stunned, and those who were about to move when they heard An Qisheng's words also froze in place, not daring to move.
Ordinary people are no less afraid of martial arts people than the plague.
If you get the plague, you may not necessarily die, but if you offend the martial arts people, you can't live.
After shocking many patients, Anqisheng put down the child in his arms.
Unfastened his pocket, took out the herbs he had already concocted, and reached out to grab the child's arm.
The Heavenly Wolf disperses its poison incomparably, even if it is diluted ten million times, it is not something that some ordinary herbs can treat, and it can only be treated with true qi.
"Uncle!"
The little child, who didn't want to be grabbed by his arm, suddenly struggled:
"First, save my mother first!"
An Qisheng glanced at the woman in the corner, whose face was almost disfigured with pus, and nodded slightly:
"It's fine."
"He, he ......"
Looking at An Qisheng, who walked through the gathering place and detoxified the patients one by one, Bai Xian'er was stunned and speechless for a long time.
What does this have to do with you?
When An Qisheng turned back to get the medicine, she couldn't help but speak:
"Six Doors is still wanted for you, and the court is eager to kill you, what's the benefit of you doing this? Who cares? ”
An Qisheng lifted the bag of medicinal herbs and looked at the crowd that had come to life as someone healed and began to clean up the dirt and clean up the open space:
"Likely, they care."
Ankisheng never thought of himself as a good person, but the values of his two lives made it impossible for him not to even do these things that were just a gesture for him.
He once hovered on the edge of life and death, suffering for more than a year, and he understood this despair too well.
He has to meet adventures, see the dawn, get rid of the crisis of life and death, and act as an adventure for others, and a ray of light for others, what's the matter?
After that, An Qisheng no longer paid attention to Bai Xian'er and paced into the crowd.
It is not so easy to expel the poison and cure the disease, the body that has been eroded by the poison for many days is not a simple removal of the poison can be cured, and it is also necessary to check their body, viscera, and many organs inch by inch, one by one, one by one, one by one.......
In the process, his understanding of the human body became more and more profound, and later, as long as he casually wiped the wrist of others, his entire body structure appeared vividly in his mind.
From the three poles of the sun, to the sunset, from the nightfall, to the morning glow.......
A day passed.
The next day passed.
Day 3, Day 4.......
Until the early morning of the seventh day, An Qisheng's body shook.
A large amount of True Qi and mental energy were consumed, and at this time, his expression was a little tired, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and they were becoming more and more uncertain.
It wasn't until the last patient's face was back bloodied that the entire gathering place erupted in bursts of cheers that had been pent up for a long time.
There was a sudden light in his heart, and he seemed to hear the voice of Mr. Yang Ming explaining the inheritance of mind to him again.
"The Way of Sincerity ......."
Under the blessing of the soul, An Qisheng's spirit suddenly emptied.
In a trance, he seemed to see a piece in his body,
deep
vast
Infinite starry sky!
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