The legend of the king of crossing

Chapter 380

During the Song and Yuan Dynasties, the county seat of the central county where the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor was located was located to the north of the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor, while the county seat of Huangling in later generations was to the south of the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor.

After entering the village, Daofa looked around and sighed, "I haven't been here for more than 30 years. This hot spring village is very different."

Yuan Zhi said: "My lord, it's getting late, why don't you just rest here tonight and go to the mountain tomorrow morning."

"Sir, what day of September is it today?"

"My lord, September 28th,"

"28, it will be 29 tomorrow, okay, let's rest here tonight,"

Although the hot spring village is not big, it is the only way to the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum from the south. Because it is far away from the county seat in the central part, in order to facilitate the passing people who worshiped the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum, there is also an inn in the village. This unnamed inn It looks very old, and the furnishings in the house are also very simple, but it is still clean.

The waiter is a young man in his twenties, with extremely quick hands and feet. He quickly opened five rooms for us on the second floor. After completing the formalities, the waiter smiled and said, "Guest officers, there are only five rooms on the second floor. , just enough for you to use, do you need to have dinner, our paomo is famous far and wide, if necessary, the small one will arrange for you, "

Yuan Ji looked at me, nodded and said, "Okay."

Xiaoer said politely: "Everyone, please go downstairs,"

Except for Lin Ying who was taking care of Fang Ling in the room, the eight of us sat around a big table. Yuan Ji ordered a plate of steamed mutton for each of us, ordered some vegetables, and asked for a pot of inn brewed by himself. rice wine.

It was half past Xu time ([-]:[-] p.m.), and we were the only ones in the restaurant, so it seemed very quiet. While eating, we listened to Yuan Ji talking about the customs and anecdotes of this area.

I don't know when it started, it started to rain heavily outside the house. The climate in the north at the end of September was already very cold. Seeing that it was getting late and it was raining again, Xiao Er prepared to close the door of the inn.

"Store, wait a moment,"

The waiter in the shop said to himself: "There are still customers at such a late hour."

Immediately, an old man in black came in from outside the house. After entering the house, the old man in black took off the straw hat on his head and looked at us. When his eyes fell on Daofa, he paused slightly. Next, he sat down at the table next to us.

By the faint candlelight, I saw that the old man was about 70 years old, his face was wrinkled, but his spirit was very hale and hearty.

The old man in black said: "Xiao Er, please, let me have a bowl of plain steamed buns."

I ate a piece of mutton, and happened to see the Taoist master opposite me looking at the old man in surprise.

Daofa turned his chopsticks upside down, dipped some tea, and wrote on the table: That old man is very similar to the genius doctor Jiya back then.

Fang Chenyi got excited and looked at me hurriedly. I knew what he meant, he was asking me how to do it. I haven't seen him for more than 30 years, and my appearance has changed a lot. Of course, people may not recognize it.

I also wrote with chopsticks: confirm.

Daofa nodded, walked over to the old man and sat down, cupped his hands and said, "Old man, may I ask you,,,,,,"

"You are Zhang Erfa, Mr. Zhang," the old man exclaimed.

"Exactly, you are,"

I know that Daoist master's lay name is Zhang Erfa, and his brother Zhang Tianshi's name is Zhang Dake. Many people have heard of Zhang Tianshi's real name, but few people know the real name of Daofa.

The old man laughed loudly: "It's been more than 30 years. I didn't expect that we two old guys could still meet here alive. It's really a fate to meet a thousand miles away. It seems that the old man Huangdi appeared. If I didn't hear your words The voice, I really can't recognize it, "

Daofa has also been fully confirmed at this time: "Jia, the genius doctor, has always been well,"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Zhang, I haven't seen you for so many years, and my body is still healthy, so you must be okay too."

"I'm fine too. By the way, Doctor Ji Ya, why did you come here?"

Ji Ya smiled and said, "When people get old, they want to visit their old places. How about you, Mr. Zhang?"

"Master Ji Ya, to tell you the truth, I came here to ask the Yellow Emperor to show his spirit and save my young lady,"

"Why, your lady is ill,"

"Master Ji Ya, the old man originally wanted to find you, but he didn't know where you were at all, so he could only come here to try his luck."

Jiya asked, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know what kind of disease your lady is suffering from."

Daofa frowned and said, "Oh, genius doctor Ji Ya, judging from my lady's symptoms, she is a living dead."

"The living dead," Ji Ya seemed to be interested, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, can you let me have a look?"

Daofa looked at me, saw me slightly tilt my jaw, and said, "Why not, genius doctor, please,"

Yuan Ji, Fang Chenyi, Zhang Quanyi, and Tian Xiuyan and I entered Fang Ling's house together with Jiya and Taoism.

Ji Yalai stood in front of Fang Ling's bed, took a closer look at Fang Ling's face, then stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and said while taking the pulse: "The breath in the body is peaceful, and it seems that there are several forces protecting each other. The five internal organs and six lungs are functioning normally. By the way, Mr. Zhang, you have given ginseng to patients for more than a thousand years,"

Daofa replied, "Yes."

Ji Ya nodded, opened Fang Ling's eyelids again, took a look and said, "This ginseng plant is indeed the best of the best, and its age is far more than 1000 years. The extremely weak channel can barely support the patient's breathing, excretion and secretion and other lowest life functions,"

"Miraculous doctor, can he be cured?"

"Mr. Zhang, judging from the girl's symptoms, she is indeed a living dead, and her symptoms are extremely serious," after finishing speaking, Ji Ya gently raised Fang Ling's head, and massaged the Fengfu and Yamen on the back of her head. Two acupoints, and then continued, "Mr. Zhang, I have also studied the treatment of the living dead, but I only have a little experience. I mainly stimulate the Du Meridian acupoint on the neck, and combined with clicking on other body acupoints, it may be possible to achieve certain results. effect, but I have no case of cure,"

Fang Chen said differently: "I also ask the genius doctor Ji Ya to help me, no matter how much it costs, we are willing to pay it,"

Jiya smiled: "This gentleman, as a good doctor, will do his best to study all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, but it is true that the disease of the living dead is too difficult to treat. With all due respect, no one in the world can cure it. I am no exception,"

Fang Chenyi said disappointedly: "Genius doctor Ji Ya, you are well-informed, can you show me the way?"

Ji Ya thought for a while, and said: "There is a way to try, but, hey, forget it, don't talk about it,"

Dao Fayan said: "Old friend Jiya, for the sake of our friendship of more than 30 years, let's listen to it."

"Okay," Jiya said, "Mr. Zhang, you should know another doctor named Hua Yipin who was as famous as me more than 30 years ago, right?"

"Well, I know, back then you two were known as the two great doctors of Han and Meng,"

"Although Hua Yipin and I have the same reputation, each is good at a slightly different field. If we can find Hua Yipin, we can join forces and maybe we can give it a try. However, Hua Yipin has been missing for almost 30 years, and his life and death are uncertain. look for it,"

"Hua Yipin," Fang Chenyi blurted out, his eyes shifted to my face inadvertently.

Daofa hurriedly said: "Master Ji Ya, it's getting late, you should go to bed early, we will discuss it tomorrow,"

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first,"

After Jiya left, Yuan Ji whispered, "My lord, you can make up your mind about this matter."

"Master of Taoism, you and Jiya met 30 years ago. Is this Jiya genius doctor proficient in martial arts?"

Daofa replied, "I can't see it."

Yuan Ji then explained: "Young Master, with our cultivation base, unless Jiya's skill is equal to or higher than ours, and he deliberately conceals it, we should be able to see it."

I thought for a while and said, "If there is a problem with Jiya, it is very likely that the road to the Valley of the Kings will be leaked,"

Fang Chen said differently: "Young Master Huyan, you don't need to worry. Fang thinks that the big deal is to leave Jiya in the valley."

Yuan Ji smiled and said: "My lord, there is no need to worry about this. In front of the gate of the Valley of the Kings, there is a nine-fold strange gate array left by Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi. Except for the people in the valley, even if outsiders know the location of the Valley of the Kings, they will not be able to crack it and cannot enter. of,"

"Okay, tomorrow morning, please ask Miracle Doctor Ji Ya to accompany us into the valley,"

"Yes, my lord," Yuan Ji said, "Although this place is not far from the Valley of the Kings, in order to avoid mistakes, the three of us will take turns to watch the night tonight."

Daofa and Fang Chen said in unison, "No problem."

Since entering the Mongolian territory, these three masters have been on duty at night in turn to ensure that we can sleep with peace of mind. Although I was worried about Fang Ling, the hard work of the past few days made me fall asleep quickly.

"My lord, come with me," I heard Yuan Ji say in my sleep.

Yuan Ji, who was dressed in black, took me away from the Nameless Inn quickly. At some point, the heavy rain had stopped, the sky was shining with stars, and it was exceptionally clear. Not long after, we came to an ancient ruins.

Under the faint starlight, it can be seen faintly, there are weeds and ruins everywhere, and there is an arched building in the middle of the ruins, which is particularly conspicuous. At first glance, I think it is quite similar to the shape of the Shaodi Mausoleum, but it is much larger.

Yuan Ji came to the arched building, opened a stone door in the middle and said, "My lord, there is a gentleman inside who wants to see you."

I didn't even think about it, so I walked into the stone gate alone, Yuan Ji didn't follow in, "Could this be the gate of time travel," I thought.

"Huyan Donghai, we meet again." It was pitch black inside, but there was an old voice in the darkness, and I heard it right away. The voice in the darkness was the old man in black in front of the young emperor's mausoleum.

"You are the Guardian,"

The old voice sounded again: "I'm just a guide chosen by the guardian, and I can also be called a saint, Huyan Donghai, it's beyond my expectation that you came here so soon,"

"Holy One, am I also called a Holy One by the Miao family wizard?"

I just thought so in my heart and didn't say it out loud, but the old man in the dark seemed to have heard my heart, and said: "That's right,"

"I came here this time because of Ling'er's affairs, and I also ask Mr. Sheng Zhe to point me in the right direction."

This time, there was no sound coming from the darkness. I was about to ask again, but suddenly there was a light behind me. I turned my head and saw Jiya walking towards me holding a torch.