Chapter 33 Walking in the Fang Langzhong
Xia Bashan was very happy to know that Mo Yan had cultivated the Soul Eye, and deliberately brought out the wine jar to drink with him at night, and after a closer look, he found that Mo Yan's eyes were the same as those of Ni Oh, which were unusually large, exuding a terrifying black light.
Otherwise, when you return to the Central Plains in the future, you will be discriminated against, let alone marrying a wife, having children, starting a family, and even going out on the street will be pointed at behind your back. Shabashan said worriedly.
Ni Oh shook his head: "This is what the Dementor Eye looks like, and so is my mother and grandmother, so it doesn't matter if you can't go back to the Central Plains, it's not bad to marry a Miao girl in this Miao Jiang and live your life." ”
Mo Yan found a mirror and looked at himself, and he was also startled, almost all of his eyes were black, only the corners of his eyes showed a little white, it's over, if my mother saw it, she wouldn't be frightened.
Xia Bashan regretted a lot, if he hadn't encouraged Mo Yan to cultivate the Soul Eye, he would not have become what he is now, how will he see people in the future? I'm also sorry for his blind father and hard-working mother, I originally thought that Ni'o's strange eyes were born, but I didn't expect it to be the sequelae of cultivating the Soul Eye.
Mo Yan saw the guilt in Xia Bashan's heart, smiled bitterly and comforted: "It doesn't matter, no one in Mojiayi will laugh at it, besides, with the dementor eye to see what ordinary people can't see, the benefits still outweigh the disadvantages." ”
"Anyway, you have to have a skill in the rivers and lakes to gain a foothold, from now on the old man will teach you all the knowledge of the bell doctor, a visit with a soul eye Langzhong is unique in the Central Plains, than the 'first Confucian doctor in western Yunnan' Zhao Hongru, the future fame can be much greater. Shabashan said drunkenly.
"Who is Zhao Hongru, is he very powerful?" asked Ni Oh.
Xia Bashan and Mo Yan both laughed, and the two drank a lot of wine until the bottom of the wine jar was facing the sky, and finally they were both drunk, and Mo Yan staggered back to his hut, Xia Bashan had already reconciled with Ni Oh and lived together.
The next time, Xia Bashan officially taught Mo Xuan all the knowledge and skills in Fang Lang, and Ni Oh also took the time to instruct him on the methods of cultivating Gu and solving Gu. At night, Mo Yan continued to practice the "Shrinking the Fetus and Dispersing Qi Gong", thinking that one day he would have to ask Jin Danzi how to make the essence retrograde to cultivate the truth.
One day, Xia Bashan accidentally found that Mo Yan's black pupils seemed to have become smaller, Mo Yan was also inexplicable, his pupils in the mirror were really smaller, thinking that he usually said that there was nothing abnormal except learning to work and eat, could it be the qi dispersion effect of "shrinking the tire and dispersing qi"? At night, he couldn't wait to come to the thousand-year-old grandson tree, and he could still see the black haze old ape exhaling under the moon, and it was clearer than before, which showed that the dementor eye was not affected by the practice of dissipating qi, on the contrary, it was beneficial.
The leaves drifted away from the cold wind, it had snowed last night, and it had been more than a year since I came to Wuling Mountain in a blink of an eye.
After Mo Yan learned all the knowledge of the bell doctor, the pupils in his eyes were only slightly larger than ordinary people, and he couldn't shrink anymore, it seemed that this was the only way, anyway, the black eyes were bigger and more energetic.
That night, the thatched hut was rich in wine and food, and Xia Bashan and Ni Oh were not left, and he was going down the mountain to return to the Central Plains the next day.
"Mr. Xia, why did you shave your beard?" Mo Yan looked at Xia Bashan's bare chin and was very curious.
Xia Bashan took out a pair of fake beards from his arms, and said with a smile: "The old man's goatee has been kept for decades, and eating is too much of an obstacle, so I cut it and made this fake beard for you." ”
"Send me?" Mo Yan said in surprise.
"Yes," Xia Bashan said triumphantly, "Mo Yan, the government may still want us, with this fake beard, they won't recognize you, of course, the old man has made a cut, otherwise it will make people feel strange at a young age." ”
At the wine table, Ni Oh said to Mo Yan: "My mother said before she died that in addition to the human world, there is also a spiritual world between heaven and earth, but people in the world can't see it. ”
"Is the spiritual realm the heavens where the gods live and the underworld where the ghosts stay?"
"This girl also doesn't know that it is said that there are very few places in the world that have a passage to the spirit world, but it will only be opened at a certain time. ”
"What time?" Mo Yan became interested.
"The opening time of each passage is different, and the specific mother is not clear, but each passage has a different opening key, and it is difficult for the secular world to know the location and key of the passage. ”
"The passage between the two worlds should be marked. Mo Yan thought for a while and said.
Ni Oh shook his head and said, "My mother just said that if my ancestors passed it down, some inexplicable natural phenomena will occur near the passage, and this may be the only clue." ”
Xia Bashan's face was flushed with drink, and he patted Mo Ran's shoulder and said: "Mo Remnant, remember to stay away from the government when walking on the rivers and lakes in the future, there are very few Qing officials who really sympathize with the people, and most of them are corrupt officials who are mercenary and want to enrich their own pockets." Take Gui Qi, the prefect of Yichang, for example, in order to pay tribute to the white bear and gold gall to tie up with the emperor Lao'er, he did not hesitate to bury more than ten lives of his subordinates. What is particularly hateful is that he actually murdered the old and young gang leaders of the Wushan Gang and Miao Fenglin for money, which made you and me guilty and die. ”
"I'm going to have to clean him up in the future. Mo said with hatred.
The next day, Mo Yan glued on a fake beard as if he had completely changed a person, Xia Bashan was very satisfied with his masterpiece, and gave Mo Yan a few silver tickets and told him that if he had the opportunity to return to Dali, he would sell the old mansion of Bashan Hospital, and he and Ni Oh would live in Heiwuliao for the rest of their lives, and they would not go anywhere.
"I'll come and see you. Mo Mo said with tears in his eyes.
Ni Oh sat in a wheelchair, silently looking at Mo Yan's distant back, and couldn't help but sigh: "With the Soul Eye, the fate of this child's life will also change." ”
At dusk, Mo Yan was dressed as a Jianghu bell doctor, carrying a medicine box on his backpack and shoulder, and came to Guzhangping, and walked into the inn he had been to last year.
"Here it is, guest officer. "The person behind the counter is still the original shopkeeper Wang Laocang.
"I want a room. Mo Yan looked at him and said.
"It's the first time the guest officer has come to Miaojiang. Wang Laocang didn't recognize Mo Yan at all, it seems that Mr. Xia's fake beard really works.
Mo Yan hurriedly ate some food and went into the room early to rest. Lying on the bed, he began to plan his next move. First of all, you have to try to infiltrate the Jiugong Mountain True Martial Arts Temple, go to the forbidden land to find Jin Danzi and ask Ming Jing how to retrograde cultivation, and then you should return to Yichang Mansion to collect evidence of the prefect Guiqi's corruption and perversion of the law, and then hand it over to a Qing official to clear his name. I don't know if the Xiangyang prefect Zha Shidong is trustworthy, according to Xia Bashan's words, most of the officials in the court are unreliable.
Early the next morning, Mo Yan said goodbye to the king's shopkeeper and embarked on the road back to Xiangyang Mansion, and after a few days, he crossed the river from Hunan to Jingzhou, Hubei.
Jingzhou City, known as Jiangling in ancient times, has always been a rich and prosperous place. Entering the city, there are shops, wine shops, fireworks and willow lanes on the street, and people come and go very lively.
Mo Yan walked along the alley with a string of bells in his hand, if he wanted to make a living by walking in the future, he didn't even have a little practical experience. He didn't dare to hold the bell over the top like Shi Yuhe, so he could only choose an ordinary bell doctor to shake it gently in front of his chest.
There was a pharmacy at the crossroads, and a notice was posted at the door, and a group of people stopped to watch. Mo Mo thought that it would not be to arrest his own sea fishing documents, so he also approached to take a look.
This is a medical notice, which roughly says that the daughter of Du Yuanwai's family in Wuyi Lane in the city has a strange disease, and now she is asking for a famous doctor in the world for diagnosis and treatment.
"Miss Du's illness has been to more than ten Langzhong, but there is no way to cure it. Someone in the crowd sighed.
Suddenly, he heard a crisp string of bells from far and near, Mo Yan looked up, and saw an elderly bell doctor carrying a medicine box, hanging a medicine gourd from his waist and holding a string of bells over the top all the way, it seems that this is a very skilled Lang Zhong.
Lao Langzhong walked to the front and stopped and glanced at the notice, then asked people about the way to Wuyi Lane, and after asking Ming, he rang the bell all the way. Mo Yan immediately followed behind, turned a few alleys and came to Du Yuanwai's old house.
Lao Langzhong turned his head and saw Mo Yan, smiled slightly and said, "My brother is also here to see Miss Du's illness, then let's go in together." ”
Mo Yan nodded.
Lao Langzhong stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after a while the door opened, and the servant poked his head out, and saw that Lang Zhong was busy inviting them in, and led them into the living room by turning the corridor.
In the living room, there are already several local famous Lang Zhong sitting there, drinking tea while discussing the condition of the Du family, seeing that the two new outsiders are quite disapproving, the general Jianghu tour doctor gives a bad impression, and is considered to be flamboyant, exaggerated, and boastful.
"Where did you two come from?" asked Hu Xinglin, a famous local doctor, on the chair in the center.
"In the lower bell doctor Liu Youhuai, Yangzhou people. The old man arched his hand.
"What about this?" Hu Xinglin glanced over.
"Mo Er, a doctor in Xialing, is a person from Yuzhou, Sichuan. Mo Yan said in the tone of the old man.
"It's all from the medical list, right?" Hu Xinglin took a sip of tea.
"Exactly. Liu Youhuai always smiled.
At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the hall, and an old man in brocade hurriedly came to the front: "I heard that there are two more Langzhong, please sit and watch the tea." ”
After Liu Youhuai and Mo Mian reported their names, a servant brought tea.
"The little girl has had a strange disease since she came back from the Mid-Autumn Festival night tour 'Half Moon Meeting', and her condition has worsened for more than a month. ”
"Could you please tell me about Miss's condition? Liu Youhuai said.
"Well," Du Yuan seemed to have an unspeakable secret, "The little girl is twenty-eight years old, her surname is docile and good-looking, and she feels tired after playing in the 'Half Moon Club' in the city last year, and she doesn't think about tea and dinner, and sometimes she hallucinates, talking to herself in the night sky, and no one knows what she is talking about." Later"
"Don't avoid medical treatment, please tell the truth outside Du Yuanwai, so that you can diagnose and treat. ”
"Well, this matter is related to the innocence of the little girl Huilan, and I have to ask the two of you to keep it a secret on her behalf. Du Yuanwai said cautiously.
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