Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 772 Endless Thoughts~
In the decades since she came to the Silent Forest, many people have knelt before her, begging her to give them free medicine and treat them.

Seeing that she was unwilling to give in, he wanted to use force, but when he saw that this move would backfire, he immediately changed his approach and used moral blackmail to force her to submit. He knelt down in public and begged her to save her first for the sake of her fellow human beings, and he would repay her for this favor someday.

As for whether to report it the next day, doesn't it still depend on their mood? If she still refuses to save him, then the one who is wrong is not the one kneeling, but her who is being kneeled.

Now seeing Zhan kneeling in front of her, she neither dodged nor angrily blamed him for shortening her life.

What kind of life span is shortened? If being knelt down upon by someone can shorten one's life span, how can there be long-lived people in this world? After all, everyone has times when they accidentally make enemies with others. If being knelt down upon by the enemy three times and nine times is enough to kill him, then is there any hope for good people in this world to survive?

After all, scoundrels love to kneel the most. As long as they kneel down, unreasonable things become reasonable.

Therefore, Senior Brother Zhan's kneeling made Mo Yunfei and the others change their expressions slightly. The saying that a man's knees are as precious as gold also applies here. For the pharmacist who could make him kneel, everyone's eyes were full of admiration and a little bit of pity.

"Senior Brother Zhan..." A fellow disciple wanted to step forward to help him up, but was stopped by others.

Senior Brother Zhan, who was always solemn and arrogant, must have something to ask for when he knelt down. Others could not stop him and might even hinder him. This thankless task could not be done, otherwise it would be unfair for him to vent his anger on him.

The people around him were restless, but the person involved had no time to look around and just kept talking about his own demands:
"I was blind and stubborn before, and I misunderstood that you were colluding with the demons to harm your kind, which led to my delay in saving my fellow disciples and causing their lives... I hope you will be magnanimous and lend a hand to save my two fellow disciples."

Of course, with the fat old man demonstrating, he also tactfully raised his hand and laid out a pile of mid-to-high-quality spirit stones, several large and small magical instruments, and spirit plants.

"Human life is at stake. I am willing to use everything I have to save their lives."

Mo Yunfei, Senior Brother Miao and the others finally understood why he knelt down, and realized that one of their fellow disciples had died due to inadequate medical treatment. The other one was a fellow Taoist who had been implicated because of injustice, so they naturally had to save him.

So, everyone took out their treasures, knelt beside Senior Brother Zhan and said in unison:
"Please give me some help, senior!"

In fact, Sang Yue was about the same age as the people in front of her, but the curse had ruined her appearance and left her with white hair, making her look more than a hundred years older than her peers.

Of course, it doesn’t matter what these people call her right now.

Sang Yue looked at the people kneeling in front of her, and then glanced at the bodies lying not far away, and found it a little funny. When Mo Yunfei and others entered the barrier, they brought in their fellow disciples who died outside to prevent them from being buried in the beast's belly.

Just now, these people were still alive, but they were all stingy and tried to force her to treat them for free. Now that they have died, they know that she is heartless and start to regret it.

"The dead are gone. I can't do anything. Please seek help from others."

"But they just left not long ago!" Senior Brother Zhan looked up in disbelief, pointing at the young monk she was rescuing, "Didn't he just die?"

"Oh," Sang Yue sneered, "He has the spiritual consciousness of a master to protect him, do the others have that?"

If it weren't for this Zhan who suddenly went crazy and attacked her, causing one scene after another, would the treatment of these people have been delayed?

Originally, these people didn't have to die. Even if they died, it would only be a fellow disciple and a passerby who died. But because he shouted that there was a trick inside when he was ejected from the barrier, those fellow disciples who believed in him followed him and ran out and suffered.

So, now four fellow disciples and a passerby have died, all because of him.

"You are a pharmacist, you must have a way to save them, right?" Senior Brother Zhan was unwilling to bear the sin of several lives. "If the medicine money is not enough, tell me what spiritual plants you need, and I will go pick them now!"

If there was no comparison with the fat old man just now, he might have a reason to tell everyone that the deaths of these people had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to lead everyone out of the trap set by the female cultivator. The injuries caused by the monsters outside the barrier were caused by the lack of skills of these fellow disciples, and no one else could be blamed.

Until the old man showed up and offered her a piece of Tianyuan Stone as a reward for saving someone, it was clear that her character was not as bad as Senior Brother Zhan thought. When she returned to the sect, there would be disciples who would go to the elders to accuse him of his mistakes.

By then, his reputation and dignity would be ruined, and he would no longer be able to hold his head up in the clan.

Rather than end up like that, it would be better for him to admit his mistakes and kneel down to the pharmacist to beg for treatment. This scene will be recorded by the photo stones on everyone's body, and when he returns to the sect, the elders will think that he knows his mistakes and can correct them, which is a great virtue.

In this way, no one cared about the fat old man's evaluation of him.

No one present knew who the old man was, but how could an ordinary cultivator be able to produce the rare treasure Tianyuan Stone? The evaluation of himself by such a hermit was enough to end his pursuit of immortality in this life.

He didn't know whether the pharmacist could save his fellow disciples, nor did he care.

But this kneeling could save him, he felt guilty and his attitude was sincere, so the elders would not give up on him even if they were disappointed. What's more, the pharmacist's mercenary face and his attitude of not saving people until they were paid were even more annoying.

Her inaction would divert the elders' disappointment in him, and then he could exaggerate the situation and put the blame on her.

According to rumors, she only had the cultivation level of a golden elixir. He always believed that she was in collusion with the demon race, otherwise how could this Desolate Demon Forest allow a human like her to live here for a long time? She must have made a deal with someone to be treated this way.

"I can't save you, get out!" Sang Yue said impatiently.

It was a critical moment for treatment, so why would she bother talking to him? If she had this attitude in other places, she would be beaten. But this was her territory, and others could only bear it.

In order to persuade her to save people, Mo Yunfei, Senior Sister Miao and others did not dare to speak without permission and disrupt Senior Brother Zhan's plan.

After hearing her scolding, everyone looked at him at the same time. Senior Brother Zhan looked ashamed, and suddenly stood up and bowed to her, saying:

"I dare not disturb you from your busy schedule. It is not easy to bring the dead back to life. This reward is indeed not enough. I will go out to find a magical medicine to help you. Please do your best to save me later, considering that we are all human beings."

After saying this, he rushed out of the barrier without saying a word.

"Senior brother?!"

Mo Yunfei and the others were unable to stop him, and were also confused by his behavior. But soon someone understood that the pile of spiritual stones and magic weapons left by Senior Brother Zhan were all for the purpose of setting up the pharmacist.

Anyway, he had given the money for the medicine, and fearing that it was not enough, he went into the forest alone to search for spiritual plants regardless of his own safety.

In this way, the pressure of saving lives is placed on the pharmacist.

If the Medicine Master still insisted on not saving them, then that was her problem. If she tried to save them but they didn't live, then either the Medicine Master didn't try his best, or it was the fate of these disciples.

Those who thought of this had complicated expressions. They looked at their dead fellow disciples, and then looked at the pharmacist who was concentrating on treating the young man. They wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say. They were hesitating and conflicted in their hearts, when suddenly there was a snap -

The sudden noise startled everyone. When they looked carefully, they saw a shadow lying motionless not far outside the barrier.