Volume 2 The Rivers and Lakes in the Temple and Outside the Temple Chapter 18 The Incurable Fan in the World is not saved

The heavy rain came in an instant, and the few tenacious leaves on the tree could not withstand the heavy rain and finally fell.

After all, it has entered the early winter, and for Tongzhou, which is close to the Beiban, the heavy snow has not fallen, which is already a gift from God. Like this year, the sun occasionally comes out at noon, which is a rare good weather in a century.

Today's heavy rain is pouring in, which makes Tongzhou people feel that this is the Tongzhou they are familiar with.

The middle-aged man with a basket on his back hid in the broken temple, and on the road to Ling'an Mansion, such a broken temple was always indispensable.

The goatee had turned white, and even the eyebrows were a few strands white. Although he was wearing coarse cloth clothes, he didn't like the feeling of being wet, so he put down the basket and happened to see a few unburned dry firewood in the temple, and started a fire by the way.

Like an ordinary man, he folded his legs and curled up by the fire.

The rain outside didn't seem to change, and the sound of water droplets falling gave it a dull and boring feeling, especially the sound of no change in priorities.

He squinted for a moment, and suddenly there was a noise in his ears.

The rare rest was disturbed like this, how many years, ten years, or twenty years, he had not taken such a comfortable nap.

disturbing people's dreams is the most immoral.

He was a little annoyed, and the good nap time was broken like this. And the voice was getting closer, and there was a crying tone.

He blew his beard angrily and glared. Fortunately, I didn't let people see the cute appearance of this little old man, otherwise my jaw would have dropped in shock.

What could he do but blow his beard and stare in a no-man's place?

The door slowly pushed open, and he listened attentively, it should be two people. A man and a woman, the man's steps are vain, and he should be unwell. Female, the footsteps are a little heavy and abnormal. A man and a woman who came in out of the blue immediately caught his attention.

"Oh!" it turned out that the woman was pregnant with Rokka, no wonder the footsteps were different.

It's no wonder that he is not good at learning, who would think about raising children early in this cultivator, so he has seen little.

The man was pale and his face was a little puffy.

The clothes of both of them were already soaked, and the man's feet were basically not touching the ground, and he couldn't exert any strength, so he could only walk into the dilapidated temple with the support of the woman.

He reminded himself that now others just treated him as an ordinary person. So, seeing this situation, he gave up half of the fire with interest.

The woman gave him a grateful look and helped the man to sit down.

"Your tire gas is a little unstable, you have to take good care of it in the future. After all, he couldn't help it and mentioned something.

When the woman heard this, her pale face was a little excited.

"Is the gentleman a doctor?"

As soon as he heard this, he immediately shook his head, his signboard couldn't be smashed.

Seeing his denial, the hope in the woman's eyes was immediately extinguished, and she looked down at the man lying on the ground, unconscious.

If it weren't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would have thought that it was a corpse lying here.

Suddenly, the man's breathing became heavy, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in great pain.

Slowly, the man's breathing became lighter and lighter, and he stopped moving...... The woman's heart tugged, and she cautiously reached out and reached out to the man's snort. With his other hand, he grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly.

After the woman got the result, she didn't cry, she stood up tremblingly, and looked at the withered grass in front of the Sanqing statue.

This is her man, return to dust, return to earth, after all, he still can't lie here with his face to the sky, according to the rules of their hometown, after all, he wants something to cover his body.

But she got up, unsteady on her feet, and stumbled into the fire. He was quick and immediately helped the woman.

The woman was drying her clothes by the fire, bowing her head and weeping quietly, and the man lay quietly beside him, covered with the withered grass he had brought.

"Can you tell me what's wrong?"

The woman looked at him, wiped away her tears, and began to speak.

"My husband and I have a small business, and we were going to take advantage of the good weather to make a few more trips. Unexpectedly, on the way, a bat flew out of nowhere and bit my husband's neck. ”

When he heard the word "bat", he immediately picked up the grass on the man's body, bent down and looked at the two blood holes in the man's neck.

He groaned for a moment, straightened up, and didn't help the man cover it. Instead, he asked, "What about the bats?" have they been caught, or are they carcassed? ”

The woman glanced at her husband, her eyes were full of love, and she gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind. But she looked at her bulging abdomen again, and her eyes were full of confusion.

Naturally, he observed this detail.

"No, the bat bit my husband and fell into the grass next to him, and my husband immediately collapsed and left the bat alone. ”

He thought about it, opened the back basket, took out a pill, and handed it over.

"Chew it, then take it with water, and give it to your husband. ”

The woman hesitated, her face full of surprise.

"Do you want to save your man!" the woman gritted her teeth when she heard this, and let the dead horse be a live horse doctor.

By the time the woman finished feeding, the man's chest slowly rose and fell.

Seeing this, the woman immediately knelt down towards him.

"Don't!" he waved, and the woman couldn't get down on her knees.

"Your man will wake up in about an hour, and you remember, the bat toxin in your man's body is fine, but he still has a malignant cold. After you take him to settle down, remember to cut some green onions, go to the pharmacy and grab some ephedra, nepeta and Su leaves, serve them with ginger, boil a big bowl for your husband to drink, and then sleep well. ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the husband and wife, picked up the basket, looked at the rain that was gradually decreasing, sighed, and walked out.

"There is no cure in the world Fan Bu has broken another case, hey!"

A long sigh came through the door.

He stepped out of the door, thought for a moment, took a short sword from his back basket, threw it into the air, and the small sword rose with the wind, and he leaped up.

"Let's go, who knows if there will be any more troubles on the ground. ”

......

"Xu Changan" sat on the ground covered in blood, panting heavily, burning in front of him, and there were several giant dragons in front of him.

"This body is really weak, just a small snake, and it wastes most of the old man's strength. ”

As he spoke, he stood up with his sword and limped to the snake's seven-inch position, which happened to be next to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai subconsciously shrank his body, his eyes were full of fear, even if he encountered a giant snake, he dared to blow up his hair, but the "Xu Changan" in front of him made it completely afraid, and he couldn't raise the mind to resist at all.

"Xu Changan" cut open seven inches, took out the green snake gall, and smiled at Xiaobai: "You little guy is still a little interesting, take it and eat it." Saying that, he gently threw it in front of Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai looked at "Xu Changan" carefully, and after making sure that there was no danger, he fished out the snake gall bladder.

"Xu Changan" smiled, but this laugh in the dark, Xiao Bai didn't notice it, he raised his long sword and slashed towards the entrance of the cave, a red light flashed, the boulder at the entrance of the cave exploded, and a cool breeze blew in.

The incineration emitted a red light that illuminated the entire cave.

"Xu Changan" smiled and made a shushing gesture towards Xiaobai.

"Promise me, when this kid wakes up, you'll say you won't know anything, it's our secret. There was weakness in his voice.

So saying, he plunged headlong, and the cave became pitch black again.

......

The rain was a little lighter, and then it became heavier again, and from time to time thunder exploded in the sky.

Looking at the Ling'an Mansion in front of him, Fan Busu immediately jumped off the long sword. The first is that the destination is right in front of you, don't swagger in front of the mundane. The second is this thunderstorm, if you don't pay attention to being struck by thunder, then it will be a little wronged.

However, as soon as he stepped down his long sword, he regretted it a little.

A child dressed in a wide robe, braving the rain, cried loudly in the rain.

Why did he encounter these troubles when he didn't save him?

He glanced at the child, but he didn't care, but he saw a cluster of small cyan flames in the child's dantian.

His trembling hands couldn't hide his excitement, but he still forced himself to calm down, and a superior person must look like a superior person.

Boss Fan was very angry and didn't allow anyone to see Chai Xintong, not even Xiao Tong.

The child could only wipe his tears, cry loudly, and walked back towards the Confucius Temple outside the city.

Mr. Xiao was scarred all over his body, Xu Changan was gone, it was said that he was nine deaths, Wang Xiaoming took Uncle Zheng to run errands since Mr. Xiao and Chai Xintong left, and he was the only one left in the huge bamboo building.

Fan Bu rescued the past.

"Little friend, what's wrong, were you scolded by Grandma, do you want Uncle to take you to play?" Fan Bufu valued a person for the first time, and he was still a child, but he felt that this was weird, but he couldn't say what he was to blame.

The boy gave him a blank look, looked at him like an idiot, ignored him, stopped crying, and continued to walk on.

Fan Wusu thought about it for a while, and took out a palm-sized small tripod from his arms, delicate and small. He opened the lid and a cluster of flames burst out.

Curiosity appeared in the child's eyes, and his attention was immediately drawn to the past.

"You talk to me, and I'll send you, okay?"

The little boy wanted to speak, and immediately thought of Chai Xintong, who was covered in blood and whose life and death were unknown, and the curiosity in his eyes was immediately covered by sadness.

Looking at the little boy walking forward, Fan Wusu suddenly smelled a faint smell, similar to that of the man.

"Kid, were your adults bitten by bats?"

When the boy heard this, he immediately stopped.

"How do you know?"

Fan Busu said proudly: "Why don't I know, there are few doctors in the world who are better than me, and they all went back to the mountains to die." Now I can say that I am the number one doctor in the world......"

Before he could finish his sentence, and wanted to scare the child with more titles, he saw the child hug his thigh and kneel down at once.

"Please save my little gentleman, I will repay you by being a cow and a horse. As he spoke, he kept kowtowing to the ground, and the muddy water was mixed with blood, and there was blood flowing from his forehead on the child's face.

The drops of muddy water and blood that splashed made Fan Wusu stunned, it seemed that he had seen this scene many years ago.

He even forgot to pick up the little boy and let the little boy in the heavy rain keep kowtowing, and the corners of his eyes slowly moistened.

The sound of "dong dong dong" came, and he reacted and picked up the child in the blood and muddy water.

He wiped the tears from his eyes, not wanting the child to see them.

"Good boy, you take me to see your little gentleman. ”

Xiao Tong took Fan Bu to rush to Dechun Building.

The little boy just arrived on the first floor, Fan Wusu was waiting outside the door, and immediately heard a voice coming: "Get out of your Confucius Temple! Chai Xintong's old lady will rule by himself, he will not go back to your Confucius Temple, and he is not a little gentleman, it is best not to appear in front of me in the future, even if the old thing comes back, the old lady is like this, little thing, go back to your Confucius Temple!"

Fan Bufu was a little familiar with this voice, and immediately broke in, looking at the little boy whose forehead was still bleeding with tears on his face, and immediately said angrily: "Fan Jiuxian, you say it again! Who is the little thing!"

Shopkeeper Fan immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw Fan Busheng.

Fan Bufu didn't give her a good face, and pointed at Xiao Tong: "This is the old man's future apprentice, what did you just scold." Fan Jiuxian, you have the courage to say it again. Fan Busu blew his beard angrily, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

Shopkeeper Fan looked at Fan Busheng, and then looked at Xiaotong, and was stunned for a moment.