"Danshen Patriarch, can you cure fire poison?"

Song Shouyi was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly.

Qin Xianyu asked, "Whose arraignment is this?"

Song Shouyi said: "Mr. Sikong. ”

With that, he carefully folded the paper and put it in his arms.

Paper crane communication, this piece of paper is not ordinary paper, it is very valuable.

Although Qin Xianyu himself does not know this kind of Taoism, he has been cultivating for a long time, and his cultivation is not shallow, and his knowledge is not the same as before, he knows that there is such a method, so when he saw the paper crane, he did not show any surprise. If you really want to talk about it, the flame transmission in the blue lantern before is more advanced than the communication of the paper crane.

"Dan God Patriarch can cure fire poison, which is really unexpected. ”

Song Shouyi confessed to Qin Xianyu and said, "The lower official wants to order someone to go to Danshen Mountain and invite the Danshen Ancestor God to come, and now he has to retire." Where you neglect the true king, please forgive your sins. ”

Qin Xianyu asked, "Who are you sending?"

Song Shouyi replied: "There are not many people at the moment, so I can only send a few disciples under my sect who have just become true qi, as for the time, this Danshen Mountain is far away, and I am afraid that it will take half a day to go back and forth." ”

Qin Xianyu shook his head slightly, and said, "Okay, Poor Dao will go back in person." ”

Song Shouyi didn't dare to say anything, but there was joy in his eyes, obviously with joy in his heart.

Qin Xianyu came in the clouds before, and he saw it with his own eyes, knowing that this Feathered True Monarch had already crossed the dragon and tiger, and was able to soar through the clouds and mist. If he could have made a trip himself, it would have saved a lot of effort back and forth.

Qin Xianyu asked the place, the clouds were rising under his feet, and the wind was blowing. Gradually, it rose into the air.

Before leaving. Then he explained: "Put the little girl and her grandfather in place." Do not leave on the side of the road to avoid accidents. ”

Song Shouyi hurriedly responded.

Qin Xianyu nodded slightly, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The culprit of this matter is Zen Master Kuda, how should you deal with it?"

The words fell, and in order not to delay, he actually flew away in the clouds.

Song Shouyi was stunned for a moment, and then groaned for a moment. Then he said loudly: "Kuda Zen Master has shown the Dharma in front of the eyes of the world, and committed such crimes, he has been wanted by Qin Tianjian, and now Mr. Sikong has left Beijing, ready to capture and kill him." When Mr. Yuan returns, if Zen Master Kuda has not yet subdued the Dharma, presumably Mr. Yuan will personally take action. All in all, this person has a lot of karma, no matter what the cause or what the suffering. All are capital offenses. ”

The Dharma was manifested before men, and it caused many deaths and injuries to the mortal people. There has not been a single case of such a thing for hundreds of years, and for Qin Tianjian, Kuda must be a capital crime. Kuda is not dead, and it is not enough to deter other cultivators of the Great Virtue Holy Dynasty.

Although Qin Xianyu flew fast, it was not as fast as the immortal chariot that it exceeded the speed of the sound, so the sound reached the sky and fell into Qin Xianyu's ears.

Qin Xianyu thought of Xiang Zhenglai, sighed silently, and the clouds and mist spread and flew to the sky.

He flew all the way, flying as hard as he could.

The clouds are surrounded by mist, and the wind is blowing.

Coupled with the change of the cicada's wing steps, it is a little faster.

The cicada wing step itself is the method of flying, its original intention is that after the golden cicada sheds its shell, spreads its wings and flies, Qin Xianyu observes this scene in the mountain and river view of the immortal map, so it is obtained. Just because it can't fly, it is used to call the cicada wing step.

In fact, the cicada wing step is the golden cicada spreading its wings, which is more suitable for soaring clouds and fog, and the footwork is secondary.

......

Danshen Mountain.

The patriarch has his own rules, only ten people are treated every day, there is no first-come-first-come-first-come-first-come-first-

Ten people have passed today.

The eleventh person in line is begging hard, just hoping to make an exception and cure himself.

Dao Tong turned a blind eye and had to close the door.

"Wait......"

Suddenly, a young man came running down the mountain, and there seemed to be a child on his back, and his steps were very urgent, and he was sweating profusely.

The boy in front of the door said indifferently: "Ten seriously ill people have been healed today, the quota has passed, and the mountain gate should be closed." This brother, please go down the mountain first, and come back tomorrow. ”

"No, I can't. The young man shook his head like a drum and said, "My brother is very sick, please ask the old fairy to come out and save people." ”

Dao Tong raised his head slightly and snorted: "Since you don't go down the mountain, just stay outside the mountain gate, anyway, a lot of people gather every day." ”

He slowly swept through the crowd.

Before this Danshen Mountain Taoist Temple, hundreds of people gathered, not to mention it, and some people even began to build a fire, make a fire and cook, and wait for tomorrow's healing.

When the young man saw that the gate of Daoguan Mountain was about to close, he suddenly said in a loud voice: "What old immortal? What hanging pot helps the world? My brother is about to die of illness, and he has not come out to save people, what kind of immortal are you? It's bullshit!"

That Taoist boy treats diseases and saves people on weekdays, and is highly appreciated, but the Taoist temple never collects money, but is tired, and sometimes has to paste medicinal herbs upside down, and he has long been dissatisfied in his heart. Hearing this, he came out of the mountain gate and laughed coldly: "Could it be that you saved your younger brother to be considered an immortal?"

"That's right!" the young man said loudly: "What kind of old immortal is it if you don't save him when he dies? ”

Dao Tong sneered, pointed to the nearly 100 people in the field, and said: "If you only save your younger brother, you think that you are immortals, so if we don't save them, what kind of immortals are we? ”

Dao Tong took a few steps forward, came to the young man, and said, "Look, these people are all here to seek medical treatment, and there are people who come up to the mountain every day to ask for help, and there are three or four hundred people gathered in front of the mountain gate every day. Hundreds of people come every day, batch after batch, all over the country are famous, do we want to be tired and tired every day, never sleep, until we are tired to death, we can be considered living immortals, or do we want to be dead immortals? If we are tired and have to close our eyes and rest, and those who have not yet been rescued in the back of the queue, will we not also say that we are not worthy of cultivating immortals and cultivating the Dao?"

The young man said angrily, "I don't care, you have to save my brother." If you are selfish and do not save you when you die, I will burn down your temple. ”

Dao Tong sneered: "Only make an exception to save your brother?"

The young man said loudly: "Just make an exception to save my brother!"

"What about the others?" Dao Tong sneered, "Aren't you also selfish?"

The boy was speechless.

Dao Tong pointed ahead and said: "I don't know how many people come every day, even if we don't sleep and let the ancestor personally save people, we can't rush to it, so there is this rule that the daily limit of saving people is over, and today's quota has passed, you can go by yourself." ”

After a pause, the Dao Tong said, "You don't have to come tomorrow, and even if you come, you won't be rescued." ”

"Why?" said the young man angrily, "You declare a personal vendetta!"

"The patriarch ordered us to save people, but we can confiscate the remuneration and confiscate the court's money, what kind of official matter is it? I want to save people, it is a kindness to you, I don't save people, and I don't owe you. ”

Dao Tong flicked his sleeves fiercely, his face was displeased, but when he saw the little boy behind the young man, he finally relented, and sighed: "If I don't save your younger brother, it's not that I remember this grudge, but that he is not seriously ill and does not endanger his life, just a little ordinary illness, and the ancestor will not save him when he sees it." ”

The boy was furious again.

Dao Tong kept the stele in front of him and said, "Your brother is infected with the cold, and the third stele in front of him, from top to bottom, can cure his illness with the twenty-fourth prescription." You write down the prescription and give him the medicine to cure the disease. ”

The boy said, "I don't know how to read. ”

Dao Tong threw out a few pieces of paper and said, "Press the paper to the stone tablet and rub it out." ”

The boy finally scratched his head and said, "I don't have any money." ”

The boy turned blue with anger, and said angrily: "It turns out that you want to save this money for medicinal materials, so that you want to force my ancestor to treat you? ”

After that, this Daotong casually threw dozens of silver coins and said: "I see that your kid is not pleasing to the eye, it is simply disgusting, but your brother is still a young child after all, there is nothing wrong, these money is only when I am ruined, you take the money, go to get the medicine, don't go up to my Danshen Mountain again." ”

However, after seeing these dozens of silver coins, many people who had originally gathered in front of the Taoist temple came forward one after another.

"My child is also seriously ill and dying, please ask the ancestor to save him. ”

"The little family is poor and penniless, so I ask the little fairy to give me some money and buy medicine with me, and I am grateful. ”

Twenty or thirty people rushed to the front.

The Dao Tong said angrily: "What are you doing? The Taoist temple owes you something? Our Taoist temple has never had much income, and every time we treat a disease and save people, we don't charge money, and we don't have enough to eat by ourselves, and you still ask for money, it's like an inch!"

He was so furious that he closed the mountain gate with his backhand and retreated into the temple.

Clouds and mist were falling in the distance. (To be continued......)

PS: There is another chapter later