Chapter 156: The Comer Is Not Good

Soon after, Mr. Brewing began to take his students to the county to collect herbs for use, and of course, one of the most important medicines.

Dog.

Dogs from almost everywhere have been caught in the Mochizuki Sect.

When I visited the medicine village, ten of the ** families in it were sick and dying in bed.

Hearing a dog barking, Mr. Potter knew that he had found what he was looking for, and walked into the house.

After explaining the reason for the dog to the owner, the dog's leash was also untied and put in his hand.

Mr. Pounding thanked him and pulled the dog to leave.

"You're not allowed to kill my dog!"

Mr. Potting felt that a child was holding his feet and stumbling on his movements, so he couldn't help but soften his heart to look at the ten-year-old child, and whispered: "Don't worry, I won't kill the dogs, I just need something on it to save your parents and those uncles and aunts." ”

"Really?" The child pouted, touched his puppy with one hand, and tightly tugged at Mr. Pounding Medicine's shirt with the other, "You can't lie to me, you have to send my dog back in person." ”

"Okay, what's your name, then?"

"Luo Zhitu."

Mr. Pounding smiled, took the child in his arms and hugged him, and then led the dog back to the Moon Sect.

The dozens of people of the Black Witch are all under the leadership of Mr. Pounding Medicine, and they are doing their best to save the people in the county.

A young man dressed in a wide black robe introduced to the affairs of the school.

"Everything you need is ready."

"Hmm."

The black-robed young man was a little puzzled, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Can dog blood be used as a medicine guide, how can the blood of animals be compared with human blood, if you really need to exchange blood for blood to attack and kill Gu poison, then why not use human blood as a guide?" ”

"All I know is that the blood of a dog can make witchcraft scatter."

"Okay."

The black-robed young man on the side didn't say anything more, raised his knife and prepared to attack the dog.

Mr. Pounding Medicine frowned, stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "Don't hurt it." ”

"It's just ......"

"All things are animist, isn't this what you Mochizuki Sect says, as soon as you get to a serious place, you will selectively lose your memory?"

The little black robe was stunned and half-understood, after all, he saved the dog's life.

It took three days of blood to calculate the amount and send it to everyone to make medicine.

Mr. Pounding Medicine led the dog back to the village and found Luo Shitu's house.

Pushing open the door, I saw the child wearing filial piety clothes, kneeling in front of the mourning hall in a regular manner.

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Pounding Medicine had tears in his eyes, and gradually walked to the front of the mourning hall and saw the names of the people on the ranking: Luo Yingya, Luo Zhitu's father.

When the child saw his dog and Mr. Potter, he somehow began to cry, louder and louder.

Perhaps knowing that his father would never come back, he roared with all his strength, crying so much that his face was red and his muscles were exposed.

Although he was sad, he was still a child, and after crying for a while, he sobbed and stopped.

Three days later, Luo Zhitu's father was dragged to the mountain wall and hanged.

"In this way, your father will be able to protect Zhitu forever."

The child looked at the shadow on the mountain wall and grinned.

After all, there were still people who died in this Gu disaster, and hundreds of people died.

Half of the Mochizuki Sect was dispersed, and all the White Witches were expelled.

In order to reward Mr. Pounding Medicine for his meritorious treatment, the county keeper built houses in the academy and the Mochizuki sect for him to live in.

It is rumored in the county that Mr. Pounding Medicine can be regarded as meeting a wise lord.

One day, Mr. Pounding Medicine was flipping through the books in the attic of the academy, and saw Geng Yi holding a child more than two feet long: "Sir, Geng Yi has a reluctant request. ”

Pounding medicine raised his eyes, and smiled gently and elegantly: "But it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"Zheng'er is young, and I can't get any teaching in the Mochizuki Sect, I hope Mr. can take care of one or two for me."

"I'm a big man, and I don't know anything about taking care of children."

"Gengyi, Gengyi selfishly wants Zheng'er to be able to learn a little bit from Mr. and be able to make a difference when he grows up......."

It seemed that he could no longer refuse, and in the face of the pitiful Gengyi, Mr. Pounding Medicine had no choice but to agree, and the person holding the child asked, "How old are you?" ”

"One and a half years old."

"One and a half years old, only a little bit long, how many teeth have you grown?"

"Eight."

"Well, I will ask a mother-in-law to take care of him during the day at the academy, and I will watch him at night."

"That's hard sir."

Geng Yi smiled, and the two strands of hair on his face were slanted by the wind, "Then Geng Yi left first." ”

Taking the child, Mr. Pounding Medicine watched the woman go away.

I haven't opened my mouth to ask, how are you doing in Mochizuki?

When Mr. Yao arrived at the Mochizuki Sect as an elder, he went in and out of the major sect places, and he didn't have the opportunity to meet the goddess.

Except for the high priest, no one knew where the goddess was.

Mr. Pounding Medicine glanced at the child in his arms and thought thoughtfully.

When a group of children came from school, they saw the children crawling everywhere, and suddenly they were poked in the hole of laughter.

A few young people simply took off their shoes and socks and made a fuss with the children, and the competition for who climbed the fastest was all over the attic for a while.

The eldest Zhong Liyang opened his mouth and asked, "Sir, who is it?" ”

"Gengyi's child will be your little junior brother in the future."

"Hey, hey, I have a little junior brother! I'm my brother! Xiao Nineteen was the happiest when he heard this, and he took two turns on the ground to calm down a little, and then picked up the child on the ground, and stared at Mr. Pounding Medicine with a soft and cute one, and asked, "Sir, does the little junior brother have a name?" ”

"Kite-jade."

"Well, you don't have the same surname as us."

Mashing medicine smiled and said, "You can also give him a nickname." ”

"Then the old man!" Nineteen smiled and lifted the child high, "It's our little junior brother!" ”

"Nineteen, you haven't picked your own name yet." Zhong Ionyu walked over and stretched out his hand to protect the child, for fear that he would be slipped by the frizzy nineteen hands.

"I'll be called Nineteen."

"Haha, Zhongli Nineteen, it's interesting."

Everyone reminisced and laughed.

Since then, there has been a small member in the laughter, Zhongli Lao.

A year later, the county government organized an examination and selected more than 30 people to take up important posts in the local government.

Among them, 32 people are from Yi Xiu Academy, under the disciple of Mr. Pounding Medicine, and for a time, Yi Xiu Academy became a hot place, which was praised by the people.

The county guard held a banquet for the newly appointed subordinates, and naturally invited Mr. Pounding Medicine.

"The dean of the medicine is hiding it."

He was used to the needle in the words of the county guard, so he drank a glass of wine as if he didn't understand, and slowly asked, "What did the county guard say?" ”

"Who doesn't know that there are nineteen sages in Yixiu Academy, who eat and live together with the dean, and have the same morality, but none of them participated in this election."

The county guard praised the Zhongli brothers, but there was no one here who was unconvinced.

Their moral cultivation in the past two years is obvious to all, coupled with their indifferent nature and indulgence in research, no one will be jealous.

And the people who participated in the general election were all famous and family people in the county, and they had long coveted those positions, and they naturally converged when they got cheap.

Mr. Pounding Medicine and the county guard laughed silently, and after touching a glass, the feast began.

A new group of students came in to the academy, and the number of students doubled compared to before, and Mr. Yao Yao drew his energy from the Mochizuki sect to the academy.

At the same time, the black witches on the Mochizuki Sect were also reborn in this year, in addition to practicing the previous exorcism and evil removal techniques, they also opened a medical room in each village.

"Little black robe, have all the people in this treatment room been arranged?"

Mr. Pounding Medicine flipped through the booklet in his hand and asked the busy black-robed young man next to him.

"I'm not called Little Black Robe, I have a name!"

"Good, good." Mr. Pounding Medicine took the list and browsed it, and pointed with his hand on a name, "Little black robe, this person has been a doctor for generations?" ”

Receiving no response, Mr. Pounding Medicine looked up at the black-robed boy and managed to get a white eye.

After a while, the little black robe was finally busy with the business at hand, and began to chat with Mr. Pounding Medicine.

"Elder, why do you want everyone in the sect to study medicine?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the things that the people are most concerned about, and mastering medicine is equivalent to pinching their lives, so that even if the Mochizuki Sect failed them in the past, they would not dare to hate the Mochizuki Sect."

"Well, then why do you want to learn astrology?"

Mr. Potting raised his eyes and looked at the "question" young man, and replied solemnly: "I heard the high priest say when he introduced you over: It is rare to see a thousand years, an astrological boy with amazing bones, your fate is connected with the vast stars, and the profound and vast mystery should be understood by you......."

"Ahem!" The black-robed young man couldn't help but blush, "Elder, don't blow it!" ”

"Isn't this what you said before, and you often remind me not to offend you, to be polite to you."

The black-robed young man remembered his arrogance when he first followed Mr. Potter, and he really wanted to cover his face with tofu scum!

So much so that when I later appreciated the magic of the man in front of me, I was ashamed!

Except for the fact that Mr. Yao is slightly inferior to medical science and calligraphy, the others are like a play.

The cooking skills are superb, and basically captured the stomach of the little black robe, so that every time the elder returns to the academy, he is very reluctant!

Talking extraordinarily, arranging in a good way, fighting wits and courage with the county guard, and leading the Mochizuki Sect back onto the road of prosperity.

Judging from the internal planning of the Mochizuki Sect alone, the black witches are divided into three types, one is the top few people, who are in charge of the city. The second is the huge sect in the middle, the two check and balance each other, and oversee all the affairs of the Mochizuki Sect.

As for the rest of the people, their status is able to move between one and two, they belong to the high priest, and are mainly responsible for the sacrifice and the teaching of the ritual.

In this way, the Mochizuki Sect will not lose its sacredness, but also have practicality.

In recent days, the county guard suddenly became obsessed with Buddhism and invited a group of monks on the medicine temple to come down and open the altar.

The host is a young man, and the Mochizuki Sect has also sent people, namely the little black robe and the medicine.

"It's not good-looking."

The little black robe looked at the group of bald heads who were preaching the scriptures above, and muttered to himself, "Recently, there has been a difference in the stars, can the elders have a way to solve it?" ”

"How can the number of days be changed? Besides, I don't know anything about astrology. ”

The little black robe gave a roll of his eyes to a certain gentleman, and the gentleman complained: "Then why did your group of apprentices learn so well, especially Xiao Nineteen, who are about to catch up with this black robe." ”

"So, you finally admit it." Mr. Pounding Medicine was serious, and the corners of his mouth hooked and said with a faint smile.

"What?"

"The black robe is your essence."

“……”

Tickle you!

The people of the Mochizuki sect were not interested in Buddhist temple monks, and the two were almost on opposite sides.

The man who was married to the goddess and left a baby boy finally fled into the Buddhist temple before the high priest stopped.

The little black robe also seems to have a natural resistance to the people of the Buddhist temple, and he is irritated when he hears the chattering Buddhist scriptures.

"I really don't know what real skills this group of lazy monks have, sitting all day long, chanting scriptures and chanting scriptures."

"Little black robe, we don't actually understand you."

"What's wrong?" The little black robe who was reminded of a good life by a certain gentleman asked again.

"Counting the stars all day long, counting the stars, divination, divination, divination, it's boring. Isn't it? ”

"Elder, you've changed!"

"It's become more attractive."

No one would have imagined that the black-robed envoy of the Mochizuki Sect, who had a solemn atmosphere on weekdays, and the elder who pounded medicine would be so interesting in private.

Pounding medicine is also a little unexpected to chat with the little black robe, often forgetting that he is an outsider and does not have so many taboos.

The Buddha held for several days, and the last one was held on the streets of Xuncheng, where thousands of people were invited.

The county guard sat in the Accord on the second floor, and the crowd was crowded below.

Mr. Pounding Medicine and Little Black Pao were also drinking tea on the second floor to make up the numbers.

"Alas, after listening to the scriptures for a few days, I feel that there is no oil and water in my stomach."

"I'm going to open the meat and tooth sacrifice in a moment!"

"Come on, many merchants in the county have been encouraged to abandon business and become monks and become vegetarians for the rest of their lives!"

Pounding Medicine frowned when he heard this, and looked at the monk who was a little familiar below.

There are more than a dozen of bright yellow robes sitting next to him.

"Ahh

He was pondering when suddenly there was a roar from the crowd below.

"What's wrong?"

"Let's go down and have a look."

Suddenly, a large number of black things were crawling around in the crowd, and everyone fled.

The little black robe timidly grabbed Mr. Pounding Medicine: "Can't get close, that's Gu!" ”

"Witch Gu, it's a white witch!" Looking at the people on the stage, except for the host, the rest of the monks smiled and took off their monk's robes, revealing their original white witch robes.

Mr. Pounding Medicine looked at the host and pulled the little black robe: "Take a closer look, who does he look like!" ”

The little black robe ignored the fear in his heart, looked straight at the host on the high platform, recalled intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly flashed something, overlapping and integrating, and said: "That kid in your family ......"

The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and the answer in his heart is about to come out.

I glanced at the county guard sitting comfortably in the attic, and I had a bottom in my heart.

"You look back at the Moon Sect, let people prepare realgar dansha, get rid of Gu worms, and I'll go back to the academy."

"Okay."

The two were separated like this.

Back in the academy, most of the people in it were covered by Gu worms, and they looked unharmed, but their eyes were blank, and they didn't know what to do.

When I arrived at the attic, more than a dozen apprentices were inside.

"Sir, you're back!"

Before the medicine came over, a large group of Gu worms attacked like black spiders.

Everyone was a little stunned, and the old man was even more frightened and cried.

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