Yan Xinghui followed closely and shouted, "This Dao Master, please help me take a look, can my sister's illness be cured?"

When the white-eyed old man heard the shouts from behind, he turned around and wondered, "This little offspring, are you calling me?"

"Yes, the troublesome Taoist moved to the cold house, hurry up and help the little sister to take a look, if it is cured, there will be heavy thanks. Yan Xinghui heard the painful sound inside, and his heart became anxious.

"Well, okay, I'll go in and have a look, first of all I have to say the ugly things ahead, and I'll do my best to cure it, if it can't be cured, I can't do anything. The white-eyed old man probed his senses, and the meridians of the little guy's body in front of him were transparently displayed in his sea of consciousness: the divine soul is quite powerful, almost twice as much as that of ordinary people, the ordinary five spirit roots, and then take a closer look, hey, it is only a little bit of the five spirit dao body, but unfortunately, there is no elixir and spiritual object to replace the spiritual root in this world.

"Well, Zhilu said, you go quickly, don't waste time. Yan Xinghui's face was dripping with sweat, as if it was not Pang Qiongsha who was in pain, but him. After speaking, he poured a glass of water and handed it to the Taoist chief, and bowed again.

The white-eyed old man was awakened by his words, took the water, and drank it all: "You take me in quickly, since the condition is serious, don't engage in these details." After speaking, he put down the flag and walked into the broken temple with Yan Xinghui.

In his eyes, the white-eyed old man saw that the person on the bed was faintly shrouded in a faint layer of black smoke, and this smoke did not disperse for a long time. The white-eyed old man released his divine consciousness and probed into his body, only to see that the little girl knew the sea and was wrapped in a thick cloud of black smoke.

Suddenly, the white eyebrows tightened, and it took a long time before he stretched out, lowered his head and pondered for a while: "You stretch out your hand and let me check the pulse first." ”

Pang Qiongsha turned her head weakly, her gaze stayed on the old man's face for a while, and she stretched out her hand very skillfully.

The white-eyed old man closed his hands, put his fingertips, pressed on his pulse, and after a while, his face was murderous, and then he covered up the past very well, "Little girl, your illness is very special." Do you often feel like you have another voice in your head at night?"

"Well, yes, sometimes it feels like calling my name, and it's like the chirping of some animal. But if you listen closely, it doesn't seem to be much. Sometimes I feel like I'm buzzing in my head, and when I close my eyes, I see all kinds of strange images in my field of vision. There is an indescribable feeling. As you said, this happens most often at night, especially in dreams. Pang Qiongsha's eyes lit up, as if she had seen the dawn before dawn.

The white-eyed old man hugged his beard and hesitated: "You have a Tianyin physique, if your mother is here, you can ask her what special circumstances she encountered when she was pregnant with you." But it doesn't matter, I can prescribe a prescription for you to stabilize you for the time being. If you want to be completely cured, you have to get back a medicine, but that place ......" The white-eyed old man wanted to speak and stopped.

"What kind of medicine, where are you going to get it?" Yan Xinghui asked hurriedly with a worried face.

The white-eyed old man glanced at Yan Xinghui, frowned slightly, and said: "Although I can cure her disease, but this medicine is not easy to get, there is a medicine called Soul Fixing Snow Lotus, which generally grows in the ice lake on the top of the snow mountain, and ordinary people can't pick it up, and there are many fierce monsters around, if you are not careful, you will either fall into the ice lake and freeze to death, or be bitten to death by wild beasts." Go and get this medicine, not to say that there is no life in ten deaths, but in nine deaths and one life, I am not wrong. I said, this descendant, do you still want to go?"

"Yes, why not, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will seize and cure my sister's illness" Yan Xinghui clenched Pang Qiongsha's hand, and replied with a resolute and discerning look in his eyes, but without hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid of death? Go there, but there is only one life, you have to think about it. The white-eyed old man seemed to be unwilling to give up, and slowly persuaded.

"Hehe, what's so terrible about death, I'm afraid that life is better than death. Besides, you, as an elder, will never lie to us. Since there is really a Soul Fixing Snow Lotus there, then I have to give it a try, if I don't try, then a glimmer of hope will slip away from hesitation and fear. Yan Xinghui calmly looked at Pang Qiongsha lying on the hospital bed, and told a flat tone about something that seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"But if you die, everything will be nothing. Just like this beauty in front of you, you will never see again, you will no longer be able to accompany you. The white-eyed old man still didn't give up, and his tone was a little hurried.

Yan Xinghui paused for a while, he thought of Qin Hui who betrayed the Southern Song Dynasty, and Yue Fei who swore to fight to the death, and said slowly: "The birth and death of life are closely related and inseparable. At birth, we are certain that death will come. Since life and death are inevitable processes, then life itself is to live with dignity. Life may not be happy, death may not be sad, if life is not dignified, what is there joy? If death is dignified, what is sad? In other words, it depends on our attitude towards life and death. If there is no dignity in life, then what is the pity of death? What is the joy of life? On the contrary, if death is very dignified and valuable, then what can be sad about death? The dignity of life is experienced and manifested from living a meaningful, valuable, and purposeful life. And my goal is to take care of my family and my lover from being bullied by others and suffering from illness, it's as simple as that. ”

The white-eyed old man listened quietly, and when Yan Xinghui finished speaking, he was still immersed in the words of life and death just now, and after a long aftertaste, he woke up after about ten minutes, and his eyes flashed: "Well, you can see that you are a man with affection and righteousness, and you are responsible." For the sake of your sincerity, I will send you a personal favor when you are old, and you don't have to bother to find it. Oh, I saw that there was no mountain outside the city, it was the towering mountain, and the mountain had a name like 'Tianxue Mountain', and there was a frozen lake on the top of this mountain, and basically no one dared to go there. Later, a few good hands went together, and they were able to successfully pick a soul-fixing snow lotus. However, I also heard this news from others, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”

Yan Xinghui looked in the direction of the old man's finger, and could indeed vaguely see the mountain called "Tianxue Mountain", only to see the white mist of the peak, and he couldn't see the real face.

Yan Xinghui's face was blue and white for a while, and suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Go, why don't you go, even if I am crushed to pieces, I will pick the Soul Fixing Snow Lotus back." Dao Chief, you can prescribe medicine. ”

"Boy, your courage is commendable. But the old decay is not optimistic about you, you go, but it is no different from sending you to death in vain, to tell you the truth, in that ice lake, there are endless bears, ten you go, and you can't fill their stomachs. On the way there, I won't say much about the beasts, and you must know the way. The white-eyed old man glanced at Yan Xinghui obliquely, as if he was really not optimistic about him.

When Pang Qiongsha heard this, she couldn't help but be a little worried, and pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother Xinghui, don't take this risk for me, it's not worth it." Before he finished speaking, he began to cry "hum".

Yan Xinghui touched Pang Qiongsha's nose with pity and said, "Silly girl, I have nothing to do, you don't have to worry about me." After saying that, he kissed her on the face again.

Turning his head, he said to the white-eyed old man: "I know what you said, but there is a saying: There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of people with hearts." It's really hard, don't you say that someone has done it, then I can do it. If I'm intimidated by you at the moment, it's really impossible. You don't need to persuade me anymore, I'm determined. ”

The white-eyed old man showed an appreciative expression on his face, looked at Yan Xinghui intently and said, "Okay, since you have made up your mind, I won't persuade you anymore, I have a talisman here, and I'll give it to you, and you can use it at a critical moment." I wish you success. I'll help her get a few stitches first, and suppress her condition, but I'll tell you the truth, I can only last for two months after this treatment, and it's hard to say after two months. After speaking, he bent down and tied a silver needle for Pang Qiongsha.

Yan Xinghui took the talisman, thanked the old man with white eyebrows, and invited him to have lunch together, but the old man with white eyebrows was not polite and agreed. After eating, the white-eyed old man left, leaving an address, where he could find him after he had collected the medicine.

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