Chapter 34: Gen Zhenzi

I don't think there will be a more unlucky child in this world.

I don't know why my mother wanted to spit out her corpse pill to me, I just know that since I swallowed that corpse pill, my body has been not good.

This coma lasted for a long time, I felt half of my body hot, the other half of my body was cold, the stimulation of ice and fire made me feel painful, even if I was in a coma, I was still uncomfortable and swayed.

I didn't know how long I was confused, but I still couldn't open my eyes, the only feeling was that I was being carried on my shoulder, my ass was shaking, and I didn't know where I was being carried.

This state lasted for a long time, sometimes I was awake, sometimes confused, and it took two or three days before I felt my body presence again.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself being carried into a very rudimentary Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is located on the body, the terrain is steep and precipitous, at the foot of the mountain is a dense banyan forest, and the back mountain is a large bamboo sea, you can hear the murmuring sound of the stream, dripping, very pleasant.

"Where is this?"

I had a splitting headache, and I was just about to get up, but I felt that my body couldn't move at all, and at the same time, there was a low old scolding voice in my ears,

"Boy, it's not easy to pick up a life, lie down obediently, the old man has to treat you."

Well?

I looked down in confusion, only to find that I had been stripped naked, with ropes tied to my hands and feet, and was fastened to a board for killing pigs.

Below my navel, a squiggling spell was drawn with a red pen, and the thin old man stood in front of me with a silver needle longer than chopsticks.

"Y-What are you going to do?"

My soul was scared away, and I threw it hard several times.

The old man smiled and said, "Look at your little breath, the evil qi of the corpse pill enters the brain, and it has a great impact on your body, I have touched the bones for your kid, you really don't have the foundation of a cultivator at all, you have to rely on yourself to suppress that evil qi, and you don't know how to do it in the year of the monkey, these cold qi gather in your veins and blood, and will cause irreversible damage to you, you must think of a way to help you release the cold poison." ”

I was still nervous, staring at the big pin in the old man's hand, crying like a pig, "Then why are you using such a big needle?" ”

"Nonsense, of course it's for you to wake up!"

The old man looked impatient, walked around behind me, put his fingers on my head like a dead bamboo, and said with a smile,

"Don't move your kid, there are more than a hundred meridians on the human head, if you prick it wrong, you will be insane at least and die at worst, don't blame me when the time comes."

I was scared and asked him with a sad face, "Is it okay if you don't tie it?" ”

"Rabbit cub, I'm protecting your life, the needle in the brain is to help you open your mind and wake up, don't be ignorant!"

As he spoke, the old man gestured a needle at the door of my head, and my hair stood on end, and I thought to myself, "If you pierce it wrong, you will wake up."

Fortunately, he started very steadily, accurately found the blood veins, and quickly put down the needle, I suddenly felt a cold brain, not only did not feel pain, but felt that my dizzy brain seemed to be a little lighter.

Then he pulled his hand, and the silver needle quickly fell back, and a wisp of black blood burst out of my head, dripping down my forehead and wetting a lot on my face.

It's strange that since I got the needle, my brain is less dizzy, and even my limbs feel a lot lighter.

The old man ignored me, took out a pig-killing knife, brushed it twice, untied the rope on my body for me, and pointed to the big copper tripod at the door of the Taoist temple, and said in a commanding tone,

"Go, fetch water to fill the copper tripod, and then burn the fire under the tripod until the water is steaming."

"Hmm!"

When I was a child, I was used to living a life of obedience, and I did what the old man said, and I struggled to fill the entire copper tripod with water, and filled the fire with firewood below.

When the water was hot, the old man took out a sack, opened the mouth of the sack, took out a lot of herbs I didn't know, threw them all into the copper tripod, found a bamboo pole and stirred it evenly, and pointed to the green smoke copper tripod and said,

"Let's go inside."

My throat and eyes were sweating, "Master, you want to cook me?" ”

"What nonsense!"

The old man stretched out his hand like a chicken paw, carried the back of my neck for a while, fluttered, my whole body smashed into the copper tripod, the hot water steamed my skin, and in an instant my whole body was red, like a crab that has been steamed, hot screaming, struggling to climb out.

The old man found a bamboo strip, and stood on the edge of the copper tripod with squinted eyes, and he took the bamboo strip to hit which side I bounced, and drove me back to the copper tripod several times.

I was so sick that I cried out and asked him what the hell was he going to do? The old man shook his head and said,

"The cold disease enters the body, you must use a simmer with potion to moisturize it, in order to suppress the evil cold qi on your body, you kid can't even stand this little bit of suffering, how kind of person is like doing great things?"

I was shaken by his words.

Yes, my mother is dead, my grandfather is also dead, and I am the only one left alone, lonely in this world.

But the enemy is still at large.

I have to live, and when I practice my skills in the future, I will seek revenge from the surnamed king, and what is it to suffer a little hardship and a little sin?

Thinking of this, I turned my heart sideways, and I didn't care about the pain of pouring hot water on my body, so I sat back at the bottom of the tank with my ass, and kept telling myself that I must hold back, as long as I can't boil me, there will be hope for revenge in the future.

"Hey, interesting."

The old man smiled, glanced at me on the edge of the copper tripod, nodded and said, "It's a bit of perseverance, okay, the old man will add some ingredients to you, so that you can be so refreshing!" ”

After saying that, he took out another snakeskin bag, opened the bag, and a large group of colorful snakes popped out of it, and threw them all into the hot water.

The snakes were so hot that they couldn't stand it, they hissed and roared everywhere, many of them were coiled around my neck, I was so frightened that the chrysanthemum tightened, and I wanted to stand up again, but he held down the door of the head and forcibly stuffed it back,

"Snake skin can help you pull out the poison, no matter how uncomfortable it is, I can endure it, and every other week in the future, you must jump into the ding and soak it again, which can not only remove the cold poison from your body, but also help you wash your muscles and marrow, and recast your muscles and bones!"

I endured the fear and pain, sat back down, looked at the old man who was busy detoxifying me around Tongding, and then realized that he was really trying to help me, and quickly said,

"Thank you, old man."

"My name is Xuan Zhenzi, and I am the senior brother of your grandfather."

He stood up, still with a cynical expression on his face, and said with a strange smile,

"Don't thank me, thank me if you want to thank my little junior brother, he used his life in exchange, he wants me to keep you safe, from now on, you will stay in this broken temple and live with me, I will teach you some life-saving skills, how much you can learn depends on your own creation."

The old man looked crazy on the outside, a sloppy and obscene beggar, but his eyes were like those of a falcon, like a sharp knife that could pierce people's hearts.

I finally understood why the prince and the man surnamed Wang were so afraid of him.

In the eyes of this old man, there is a sun.