The next morning, he woke up on time, he wanted to say goodbye without saying goodbye, the fairy trail was far away, and the remaining alcohol was regarded as collecting money, and he was embarrassed to collect money for the two days of eating and drinking, and the hospitality of the Yu family's good wine and meat.

But after thinking about it, it is better to observe the recovery of the little girl, if something goes wrong, the little girl becomes lame, he is also uneasy, by the way, rub another breakfast.

He went to the slope for morning exercises, warmed up first, moved the muscles and bones of the whole body, practiced basic boxing and weapons several times, and then moved stones to practice strength, which is a compulsory course for people who practice martial arts every day.

His internal cultivation Tai Chi is still just a prototype, he practices very slowly, slowly moves his strength, moves very slowly, and cooperates with his internal cultivation to develop his strength, carefully figuring out the feeling in it.

However, he practiced slowly, but he had an unexpected understanding, and in the slowness, he experienced a gentle rhythm.

This kind of softness is not weak, but soft and strong, just like a tendon string, it seems to be very soft, a force, the tendon string is tight, soft and rigid, containing a fierce force.

What he feels at the moment is that his spine and limbs are like a big bow, and the skin and flesh are the tendons and strings wrapped around the bow.

"Rigidity and softness, this is also a pair of yin and yang, internal and external unity, rigidity and softness, boxing is superb, "Wudian" said: has been perfected. Could it be that the supernatural mastery of boxing refers to this feeling?"

He thought of the description of the "Martial Arts", boxing has three layers: upper, middle and lower, the lower layer is the external strength, the middle layer is the internal strength, and the upper layer is the chemical strength.

External strength is the outer family, referring to the body and limbs, the next three products are the main training of the outer family, and the internal strength is the internal cultivation, starting from the middle three products, from the outside to the inside, step by step.

As for the strength, he didn't understand what it meant before, but now he has realized that it is the rhythm of luck, the internal strength and the external strength are coordinated and cooperated, both rigid and soft, changing at will, and the strength is practiced to such an extent, the luck is flexible, the movements are leisurely, and there is naturally a rhythm, this rhythm is out of the mind, and the body movements practice the divine will.

He closed his eyes and carefully experienced this rhythm, the movements seemed to be slow and soft, but they implied divine meaning, the more he practiced, the more he felt, the more he felt it, and he conformed to this feeling, his posture stretched, and his boxing skills changed at will.

After practicing for half an hour, he stopped, opened his eyes, and meditated carefully.

After a while, seeing the smoke curling in the village and starting to make breakfast, he also stopped thinking and trotted downhill.

At this moment, the courtyard of the Yu family was lively, San'er got up just now, his legs were completely healed, there was no pain at all, and he could even trot flexibly and freely, as if he had healed as before.

And I heard San'er say that when I went under the knife last night, I fell asleep completely, there was no pain at all, and I didn't know what happened, and when I woke up this morning, I felt that I could get out of bed and walk.

When everyone heard this, they were amazed again and again.

Seeing Zhang Xian come back, everyone hurriedly thanked him, this master of the free road on Kunlun is really a living immortal who saves the suffering.

Zhang Xian looked at the little girl well, and he was very happy, let the little girl sit down, and he untied the medicine cloth to check the specific situation.

However, he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was startled when he saw it, and even he was stunned, the little girl was not only all right, but even the wound was healed!

The wound must have healed for at least five or six days, but it only took one night for it to heal, and it was too fast...... He couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, could it be that he was in deep sleep, which enhanced his self-healing function?

When the Yu family saw this scene, they took it for granted, and praised it vigorously: "The Taoist is really rejuvenated, the Tao is profound, and the mana is boundless!"

"Hehe......"

Zhang Xian smiled indifferently, his face was unmoved, he had a bit of a lofty bearing, but he was embarrassed in his heart, but when he encountered this situation, he didn't say it, he just smiled and didn't say anything, neither admitting nor denying it, and he acquiesced that his medical skills were excellent.

"The wound has healed, I dismantled the medicine thread, changed the medicine cloth, and recuperated for another two or three days before it was considered healed. ”

As he spoke, he took out alcohol and a knife, removed the medicine thread that sutured the wound, replaced it with gold sore medicine, and carefully bandaged it, and the poisonous sore was completely cured.

"Donor, after breakfast, I left, thank you for your hospitality for the past three days. Zhang Xian bowed as a token of thanks.

When the Yu family heard this, they knew that the immortal was leaving, and the eldest brother of the Yu family hurriedly took out a silver ingot and said: "Thank you to the Taoist for treating the poisonous sores for my third son, we are so poor and don't have much money, these two silvers should be wrapped up for the Taoist chief." ”

Zhang Xian sighed in his heart, the simplicity of ordinary people, this two pieces of silver is not a small amount of money for ordinary people, it is enough for 1,000 yuan, you must know that you can buy a roast chicken for 10 yuan, which is equivalent to 100 roast chickens.

He waved his hand and said, "Yu Shi is polite, these remaining wine and medicine should be regarded as medical expenses, and there is no need to pay any more." ”

"This ...... How can this work? The Yu family was a little embarrassed, for fear of disrespecting the immortals.

"Huh. Zhang Xian smiled indifferently, shook his sleeves, and said, "The cultivators of my generation do not owe cause and effect, and they do not receive much, nor do they receive much, these wine and medicine are enough." ”

Hearing this, the Yu family was grateful, and had to bow and thank him again, this Kunlun Dao elder is young, but he is a real Taoist master, not only profound, miraculous medical skills, but also not greedy for money at all.

After breakfast, Zhang Xian was about to say goodbye and leave, and the people in the village came to join in the fun, all wanting to see if this Taoist master had cured the three sons of the Yu family after refining the immortal medicine.

Seeing that San'er was all right, I heard that even the wound had healed, and last night I peeled the skin and cut the flesh, but there was no pain, not even a feeling at all, just a sleep, and when I woke up, it was all right.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed, they were all shocked by the living immortals, and everyone saw that this Taoist master's medical skills were so miraculous, and after treating the three sons of the Yu family, they also wanted to invite the living immortals to see the disease.

The peasants in the mountains and countryside, who has not had a small problem, since this living immortal is here, how can I take a look.

Zhang Xian smiled helplessly, just stayed for a while, and set up a stall in the courtyard of his house to see a doctor, the poor have a copper plate, and the rich charge more, as for the specific amount of money, just look at it yourself, more than a penny.

He asked everyone to line up and look at them one by one, in fact, there were no serious diseases, they were all some common colds, and some old problems, rheumatic pain, lack of blood and qi, qi deficiency, strain, etc.

The medical treatment of the ancients was too poor, and many diseases could not be cured, as short as one or two days, as long as ten days and a half months, even the emperor was no exception, they all had to die of illness, and the living people were either small or old.

Usually for colds, he wrote prescriptions and asked the villagers to grab the medicine by themselves, and the old ones could only be slowly regulated, pay attention to daily habits, etc., he also wrote prescriptions.

His speed is not bad, he was busy all morning, watched more than 30 people, and earned more than 200 yuan, this business is very good, enough to buy more than 20 roast chickens.

It was almost noon, he collected the stall and left, and the Yu family still left him for lunch, he was embarrassed to rub the rice again, so he had to say that he was going to hurry, and went straight out of the courtyard of the Yu family.

He walked briskly all the way, walking like flying, over the mountains and mountains, and along the mountains and forests.

The mountains and forests in this area have been stretching to the border of Zhongzhou, he is going to avoid the county seat, pass through Baiyan County from the mountains and forests, and then walk along the mountains and forests, if it goes well, he can get out of Yunan County in a few days, leave the boundary of Zhongzhou, and enter Nanzhou.

If he remembered correctly, there was a river at the junction of Nanzhou and Zhongzhou, and he could turn to Southwest by boat by changing the waterway.

The boundaries of the Universiade Dynasty are divided into 81 counties in Kyushu, and Kyushu is divided in all directions: east, south, west, north, southeast, northeast, southwest, northwest, and middle. Each state is divided into nine counties, with counties under them.

His steps were brisk, his physical strength was long, and he was not at all tired, passing several villages along the way, and walking forty or fifty miles away, but the more he walked, the fewer people came, the denser the mountains and forests, and the more rugged the terrain.

Towards evening, he passed another village, a village of only a dozen households, on a flat land in a mountain stream, with houses connected to each other, surrounded by a stake fence, and indeed it was a stockade.

Because it is too remote, sparsely populated, infested with jackals, tigers and leopards, and it is unsafe for individual households, everyone joins together to form a village, which is generally a hunter with little arable land and a living from hunting.

Zhang Xian wanted to go to the village for one night to buy some food for dry food, and he wanted to continue to go deep into the mountains and forests, and there would be fewer and fewer people.

However, he walked towards the stockade, and saw three people returning from hunting, led by a middle-aged man, who was tall and strong, obviously a practitioner, with a bow and arrow on his back, and a knife at his waist, and the other two were young men, looking at their faces, they should be the sons of middle-aged men, carrying a few hares in their hands, and a few hounds.

The man also saw him, and shouted from afar: "Yo! It's the Taoist chief of the city who is here, and he's coming so quickly!"

"Uh......" Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, the other party recognized the wrong person, he was not the Taoist chief in the city, but listening to the tone, it seemed that a certain Taoist in the city was coming.

He strode forward, and when several hunting dogs saw the stranger approaching, they immediately barked, and the middle-aged man snorted, and several hunting dogs immediately shut up.

Zhang Xian was not afraid of dogs, so he saluted with the seal in his hand, and said: "This benefactor, the poor Dao is a monk from Kunlun Mountain, the Taoist name is Xiaoyaozi, he went down the mountain to practice, and he passed by here, not the Taoist chief in the city. ”

"Oh, it's not the Taoist in the city. ”

The middle-aged man was also stunned, and then suddenly realized, hurriedly bowed his hand, and exclaimed: "Yo! You are Nanhua Village, the carefree Taoist who treats the third son of the Yu family." ”

"Hehe, it's the poor road. Zhang Xian smiled, but he was puzzled in his heart, this news spread too fast, did he know about him thirty or forty miles away?

Without waiting for Zhang Xian to ask, the middle-aged man said to himself: "I went to the village chief this morning to report to the official, the tomb is haunted on the mountain, and I asked the Taoist chief in the city to catch the ghosts, and I met the people of Nanhua Village on the way, and I heard them talk about you, I wanted to go to the courtyard of Yu's house to have a good time, but I was busy coming back to work, so I didn't go, but I didn't want the Taoist to come to us." ”

"Hmm, the ancestral grave is haunted!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xian was vigilant, a few days ago he bumped into an evil man practicing corpses, and there were zombies in Tanxian County, he speculated that a group of evil people were haunting this area, could it be that the group of evil people also arrived here?