Chapter 4 Doctor Feng
This village is located at the foot of the Taibai Mountains, and few dozen families also make a living from hunting and fishing. The villagers are simple and harmonious, and there are few fights. A small courtyard at the end of the alley,
There is Doctor Feng living in the village, the people in the village are hunting and injured, and the incurable diseases are captured by Doctor Feng and the medicine is eliminated, and everyone is grateful to Doctor Feng.
If it weren't for the existence of Divine Doctor Feng, most of the adult men in the village might have died under the claws of birds of prey and demon beasts. The villagers don't know where Doctor Feng came from and why he took root here, but they only know that Doctor Feng was injured in his early years and fell here, and he was rescued by the old people in the village and took root here. Listening to the old people in the past, Doctor Feng is afraid that he is an immortal. can call the wind and rain, fight demons, and there was once a demon rage. It was Doctor Feng who came forward and scared away.
Most of the people in the village are people who have never left this place in their lives, and they don't know what the outside world is like. After word of mouth, everyone also knew that Doctor Feng was a person with great ability, saving lives and helping the wounded, with a fair price and excellent appearance.
There is a wooden plaque hanging obliquely on the door of Dr. Feng's small courtyard, and the words "Medical Daoist Hall" are vaguely visible. Passing through the courtyard gatehouse, a room full of herbs, a young woman took the herbs handed over by Doctor Feng, thanked her, heard the sound of ding-dong outside the door, turned her head to look, sneered, raised her hand to cover her mouth and left. There are two figures left, one big and one small, in the house. Doctor Feng looked at the hairy young man who was naked, with a few gourds hanging from all over his body, and a squirrel in his arms.
The wood is also a large number of Feng Lao Wei in this old Tao, Feng Lao Wei is not old, his face is ordinary about thirty, but there are a few wisps of white mixed between his temples, but he has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes are deep and vicissitudes, his green robe is neat and clean, and there is a wine gourd hanging from his waist, just like a teacher who has returned from reading and taking exams, and similar to the wanderer who is free in the world in the old man's story.
Mu Tou couldn't understand why the old monster Feng in the old Taoist mouth was not old. However, as soon as he rolled his eyes, he learned the story he heard from the old man, and shook his head with his hands in fists, shook his head, and said loudly: "Divine Doctor Feng, look up for a long time, the old man said that let the younger brother follow the divine doctor to cultivate the immortal method." Dare to ask the divine doctor what he has to say. The crisp and childish voice of an eight-year-old child was accompanied by this nondescript and strange mannerism.
Even with Divine Doctor Feng's agile thinking, he suddenly couldn't turn his head around, and then his face sank, and he raised his hand and shook it, and there was a faint crackling sound accompanied by the miserable cry of wood. I saw the wood jump to his feet, hugging the squirrel with one hand and rubbing his ass with the other.
But I was pleasantly surprised in my heart, the divine doctor really knew how to spell, the little wood didn't see anything, and the divine doctor Feng had nothing in his hands, but he seemed to have been hit by two boards, although the buttocks were cold and painful, but he didn't hide the joy in his heart, if he was really a master, the old man didn't lie to me.
Doctor Feng sat on the old man's chair, waved a set of clothes and flew in the air, covering the top of the wood, the wood was pulled down three times and divided by two, and he was dressed neatly in front of the divine doctor, his hands shook the wide clothes, coughed lightly, and he did not speak. I saw Divine Doctor Feng glaring, and immediately stayed in place in fright. The little wood can be unscrupulous in the face of the old man's wood, and his mouth is sloppy.
In the face of this Mr. Teaching-like Divine Doctor Feng, after the hardships just now, Mu Tou didn't dare to fire a cannon in his heart, for fear that the hot Divine Doctor would not like it in his heart. Doctor Feng was lying on the rocking chair, swaying back and forth, turning over his hand and taking out a piece of jade pendant, which was something of wood, and the wood couldn't figure out how the jade pendant came from the old man's hand. I only heard Doctor Feng say: "You and I have a fate to meet again today, that old Taoist brought you back from the mountains that day, and asked me to go over to treat you, although I don't know what happened to you, and I can't figure out your situation with my ability, but it can also be regarded as a fate." The old Taoist asked me to pass on medical literacy to you..."
Xiao Mu was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, shouting that the master was above, but before he finished speaking, he was raised by Doctor Feng with a wave of his sleeves.
"I haven't finished speaking, I pass on your medical skills but the skin of the mortal world, the ability to read herbs and medicines, it is difficult to get into the lobby, teach you to read, read and write and be enlightened, but it is just a matter of hand, no need to practice the rites of master and apprentice, if you are talented and intelligent, he will practice another day and another person will lead you to get started, after learning every day, you can ask three questions, I know everything. Do you understand?"
Xiao Mu nodded with joy, the little man raised his hand and shook his sleeves and clenched his fists, before he could speak, there was a soft sound, Doctor Feng lay on the rocking chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, Xiao Mu hugged the little squirrel with one hand, rubbed his buttocks behind him with the other hand and asked with a sad face: "Why did Mr. beat me." Doctor Feng looked at Xiao Mu and smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Children should look like children, this nondescript routine is plain and funny." ”
Xiao Mu had a sullen face with a bitter face, and thought that these tricks taught by the old Tao could come in handy, but he didn't know that he had suffered a little, thinking that the old man kept shouting Feng Lao Wei, Feng Lao Wei, it was really strange.
Xiao Mu muttered resentment in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest hint on his face, lest he was eating a few divine whips from Doctor Feng: "The student understands that Mr. will never forget the grace of teaching and enlightening and solving doubts." ”
Doctor Feng waved his hand, put up three fingers and said, "You and I got married today, and we can ask three questions." ”
Xiao Mu was pleasantly surprised, blinked and forgot the pain, and blurted out: "Sir, can you ask any questions?"
Divine Doctor Feng nodded, and the three fingers that had been erected turned into two. Xiao Mu's face changed, and he couldn't wait to slap his mouth, there were only two questions left, and he was silently chirping in his heart, but he didn't know where to start for a while. Afraid that Divine Doctor Feng and the others would be in a hurry, he pondered for a while, and asked cautiously: "Sir, everyone in the village is rumored to be an immortal, can you teach me the method of becoming an immortal?"
Divine Doctor Feng sneered, his two fingers turned into one, and seeing Xiao Mu's expression change to bitter gourd face, he said slowly: "Immortal? Where did you come from, for the people of the village and the mountains who have no power to restrain the chicken, the monk turns his hand into a cloud and covers his hand into rain, you are the immortal in their eyes." For the yamen officials, the emperor can kill and rob with a word, determine wealth with a word, and control their lives with a wave of his sleeves, this is the immortal in his eyes. For the cultivators, the monks who walk in front of the path of the monks, looking at their backs are far away, this is their immortals, one finger can take away their souls, and one palm can destroy their doors. People in the world are ignorant, and the immortals in their mouths are just people who go farther and farther on their path of cultivation. Immortals can be seen by ordinary people in this year, you may understand it?"
Xiao Mu couldn't help but show disappointment, and his heart was full of turmoil, as if his life had lost his goal, his eyes had lost his soul, and he never gave up and asked: "Sir, is there no real immortal in the world, immortality can live as long as heaven and earth, are those rumors false?"