After the divorce, I became a mountain god

In fact, this letter should have reached the poor scholar ten days ago, but because Duan Qiming was involved in the special circumstances of the imperial examination case, the letter passed through countless checkpoints and was used by various people at all levels. It will be reviewed and approved before being issued.

Of course, these procedures were all conducted in private. After all, they were all officials in the same dynasty, and no one wanted to offend a prince's son.

But with such a delay, it was already ten days late when the poor scholar received it. It was already the evening of the last day of their half-year appointment.

Kyoto is far away from here, and there is only one night, not to mention that it is too late for people to get there, even if it is easy to speed up, it is too late.

Unless they are some gods with magical powers such as flying in the sky, escaping from the earth, somersaulting through the clouds, and transmitting sounds thousands of miles away, or they have the level of technology such as being able to make phone calls and video calls.

But it is a pity that if a poor scholar really had these skills, he would not be poor!

What is unexpected is that in order to keep the appointment on time, this poor scholar actually chose to commit suicide and walked thousands of miles at night in the body of a ghost to Kyoto.

On Duan Qiming's last night before leaving Kyoto, he was waiting for the poor scholar in his study. He suddenly felt drowsy, and then, in a daze, he felt the candlelight beside the desk flickering slightly.

After a while, a vague figure approached from outside, but did not come in. It just called his name softly outside the door.

"Brother Qiming! Brother Qiming!"

In a daze, Duan Qiming looked outside and realized that the blurry figure outside the house was actually the poor scholar. It was he who greeted him outside the house.

Duan Qiming asked the poor scholar to come closer, and then he heard the poor scholar say that he had gone crazy because of the huge changes in his family and had forgotten the appointment. In order to keep the appointment on time, he heard that ghosts could travel thousands of miles at night, so he committed suicide and came to the appointment in the body of a ghost.

Because people and ghosts live in different ways, being too close to each other has a bad influence on others, so it is better for the two of them not to get too close.

After Duan Qiming knew the cause and effect of the incident, he burst into tears and confessed that he had harmed the poor scholar. When he was about to kill himself, he was stopped by the disturbed entourage from the side room who rushed over.

And the very next day, the truth about the imperial examination favoritism case came to light. Duan Qiming and the poor scholar were rehabilitated. The poor scholar was ranked second in high school. Although Duan Qiming was not in the top three, he still took the top few, and he was regarded as a proud ancestor.

According to the imperial examination system, after obtaining the ranking, a congratulatory team from the official family came to deliver the good news. Unfortunately, it was only when the official congratulatory team arrived that they learned about the fate of the second place in the new subject.

This incident was reported to the ears of the emperor at that time. The emperor sighed at the poor scholar's great promise and ordered to build a temple for him to worship.

Under the law of heaven at that time, this poor scholar got good luck and was made a small earth god. Then he was promoted all the way and became the mountain god of the entire Yushan Mountains.

He is in charge of the Qianli Yushan area, and has jurisdiction over the city gods, land gods, mountain gods, Hebo and other gods in the Yushan area.

As a poor scholar who is a queen of immortals, he will certainly take care of Duan Qiming and the descendants of the Duan family within the limits of his ability.

However, Qiming was also an extremely upright person. When he was alive, he rarely troubled his old friend. Instead, he often supported the people of his mountain god's fiefdom in the name of his old friend, the mountain god, and helped him solve some problems that were inconvenient for him. In a sense, he came forward with human affairs, which in a sense provided a lot of help for his promotion.

And before Duan Qiming died, he told his descendants that they could only disturb this friend who was already in the immortal class only once when the family's survival was at stake. Otherwise, they should not trouble this old friend. After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. If immortals want to help ordinary people with their own selfish interests, they will also have great karma.

It has to be said that the two of them are people with deep love and righteousness. This kind of friendship between them that cares about each other makes Xu Bo'an admire them endlessly! Even a little envious and jealous.

Knowing this memory, Xu Boan suddenly understood.

It turns out that this mountain god actually has such an amazing story, and this mountain god of Yushan is not an ordinary little mountain god. He actually has such a large jurisdiction. No wonder he can open a branch base. It seems that he has accepted this inheritance.

But what makes Xu Bo'an depressed is that the contents of these memories are the private affairs of the mountain god grandpa. Understanding these memories requires a lot of effort, which is a bit too sinister.

But since it was something promised in the inheritance, Xu Boan couldn't just sit idly by and ignore it after knowing about it.

"Duan Xiaoshan, what's wrong with your father?" Xu Bo'an asked directly.

When Duan Xiaoshan heard Xu Boan's question, he immediately knew that the other party was willing to help him, and said with surprise: "You...are you the mountain god who was an old friend of ancestor Duan Qiming?"

Xu Bo'an sighed softly and said: "Yes or no, but this is not important. I will take care of your business. Let's talk about it. What happened to your father."

In fact, Xu Bo'an didn't understand what kind of existence he was. He could be said to be a serious god. He had so many supernatural powers that even Xu Bo'an didn't know that he had any cultivation method that could improve himself.

But to say that he is an ordinary person, these abilities are not something ordinary people can have.

And what Xu Bo'an didn't understand was why the poor scholar disappeared again when he was already so powerful!

In addition, where were the other gods and even the gods of that period? Why did it seem to have disappeared so inexplicably?
The most important thing is why did he get this mountain god inheritance? Is it a coincidence or fate? He was the only one who got this opportunity, but there were countless others who got it!

Faced with these questions, even Xu Bo'an himself didn't know, so he couldn't answer them for others.

Duan Xiaoshan said with a sad face: "My father led the troops to fight against the Southern Barbarian enemies two months ago. He was ambushed in a place called Heiyun Ridge and was attacked by the miasma. He is still aching all over and his limbs are weak. He has searched a lot. Famous doctors can't help it.

Our ancestors once taught us that when our family is at risk, we can only disturb our seniors once, but only once. Over the years, generations of descendants of the Duan family have never forgotten our ancestors' legacy and have never dared to disturb our seniors.

But this time, my father is seriously ill, foreign enemies are fiercely eyeing me, civil strife is frequent, and the imperial court is unable to help me in southern Xinjiang. Except for my father, there is currently no one in southern Xinjiang who can save the building from collapse! It can be said that internal and external troubles have reached their most critical moment.

Once the defense line in southern Xinjiang is breached, it will be a disaster for our Duan family. Seeing that my Duan family is about to die, the younger generation has no choice but to bother the seniors. I hope the seniors will help me and save my Duan family from fire and water. "

The ancestral teachings that Duan Xiaoshan mentioned were also mentioned in Xu Boan's newly acquired memory. As for other situations, although Xu Boan did not know much about them, they were not relevant at the moment.

After all, no matter what, since the decision was made, people still need to be treated.

Xu Boan went straight to the point and asked: "Miasma? What kind of miasma is your father suffering from?"

Duan Xiaoshan said with a confused look on his face: "Um, there are different types of miasma? This junior is not sure."

Xu Bo'an explained patiently: "Naturally, there are different types of miasma. The environments that produce miasma are different. The climate, temperature, humidity, species in the area, and the decay are different. The types of miasma formed are also different. Each of these miasmas will cause different types of miasma. It causes different harm to people. For example, some miasma can cause people to have blurred vision, gradually lose their sense of direction, become mentally depressed, and experience hallucinations and manic symptoms;

Some miasma can cause people's bones to gradually soften and the body to lose its support. Black spots appear on the surface of the skin and gradually fester. Difficulty breathing with a foul odor.

There are also miasmas that can cause people's memory to decline quickly, and sometimes they even forget who they are. In addition, they can also lose control of their emotions, sometimes experiencing ecstasy and sometimes despair.

Different types of miasma cause different harms, and naturally require different treatments. "

When Duan Xiaoshan heard this, his face suddenly became ugly, and he said anxiously: "Ah! This... I have never heard of these things, and the doctors who diagnosed my father have never said this. .

The junior thought about it for a while, and found that none of the symptoms that the senior just mentioned matched my father's. He currently only has symptoms of weakness in his limbs and aches all over his body. It seems to be somewhat similar to the last miasma disease you just mentioned, senior, but there is no mania. Behaviors and Signs. "

Xu Bo'an sighed and said: "Treating diseases requires prescribing the right medicine. Some diseases are often more difficult to grasp than what they appear on the surface. Similar or identical symptoms cannot be said to be the same disease, so we don't dare to prescribe medicine randomly.

In addition to the weakness in the limbs and aches all over the body you just mentioned, what other symptoms does your father have, such as how is the coating on his tongue? How's your pulse? How are the pupils? What are the symptoms of eyelids? "

Duan Xiaoshan was confused when he was asked, and he looked as if he was about to cry. He said with a sad face: "Senior, this junior doesn't even know what you are asking. What should I do?"

In fact, this is no wonder Duan Xiaoshan. Duan Xiaoshan originally thought he came to see the gods, but not the doctor. Wouldn't gods rely on magical powers to treat illnesses? He really didn't expect to answer these worrying questions.

When Xu Boan heard this, he was quite helpless.

To be honest, he really didn't have a good solution for this kind of thing.

After all, with his current ability, in terms of treating diseases, he can only rely on the medical skills he learned from the ancestral medical books of the Zhang family in the real world. And those can only be regarded as ordinary medical skills. At least one has to pay attention to seeing, hearing, asking and asking, and diseases can be diagnosed based on these technologies.

Now we can't even see the patient, so there's no way to talk about treatment.

As we all know, when treating people through medical practice and dispensing medicine, treatment can only be carried out after seeing the patient and carefully understanding the symptoms.

But let alone the patient at the moment, Xu Bo'an didn't even understand the patient's symptoms, so he couldn't even start.

There are so many types of miasma, and if you fail to prescribe the right medicine during treatment, it will be like testing poison.

But he couldn't ignore the Duan family's affairs, so what should he do?

While Xu Bo'an was anxiously thinking of a solution, he felt the incense's willpower suddenly tremble.

Xu Bo'an suddenly felt happy, good guy, the savior is here, why did he forget about this? We have the golden finger of incense and willingness!
"Consume the power of incense and wish to cure Duan Xiaoshan's father!" Xu Boxan thought silently in his heart.

However, the incense and wish power remained motionless.

Xu Bo'an tried to change his mind again and said silently, "I want to know how to treat Duan Xiaoshan's father."

The next moment, the incense's willpower suddenly responded, and in an instant there was a wisp missing.

Almost at the same time, Xu Boan clearly knew the treatment method for Duan Xiaoshan's father's unknown disease.

Then, Xu Bo'an felt a little dumbfounded.

I have to say that this rule of deducting incense and wish power is really evil! Not long after he had just received eight rays, he was tricked into giving back two more rays.

After Xu Boan consumed the power of incense, the method given by the guide of incense power turned out to be "incense ash"!
It goes without saying that this is naturally referring to the incense ashes in the incense burner that Xu Boan had in the temple in the mountain village of the backing village!

Xu Bo'an had seen the efficacy of incense ash. In the past, whether the brown bear who was the guardian of the mountain was injured or the eagle brought by Li Wufu was treated, incense ash had been used to achieve good therapeutic effects.

However, when Xu Bo'an tried to take out the incense ashes, he found that the incense ashes could not be taken out at all.

Therefore, Xu Boan always subconsciously thought that this thing could only be used by animals in the bonsai world. Therefore, he had treated people several times, but he had never thought of the incense ash. He did not expect that he would be tricked inexplicably. A wisp of incense has the power to wish.

This kind of heartbreaking rule is like taking a taxi and it stops within a minute of getting in. Just sitting across the street is the destination!

Xu Bo'an sighed for a while. He must think twice before consuming incense and wishing in the future.

No matter what, there is a solution to this matter.

Xu Bo'an just did it. Looking at Duan Xiaoshan who was still at a loss and about to cry anxiously, he immediately spoke to comfort him: "Duan Xiaoshan, you don't need to worry, I have a solution. Just wait for me here for a moment and I'll go there." Come."

Duan Xiaoshan's face suddenly froze when he heard this, and then his anxious face finally showed joy, and he hurriedly said: "Junior understands!"

With a thought, Xu Bo'an teleported to the mountain temple in the backing village, and raised his hand to take some incense ashes.

Xu Bo'an was about to return to Shanyang City to reply to Duan Xiaoshan when suddenly his eyes lit up and he saw a graceful figure dancing in the yard not far away under the hazy moonlight.

Her steps were as light as petals falling in spring, or like catkins blown by the breeze, light, elegant, and without any heaviness.

Every moment when her movements stop, she is like a carefully carved work of art. She is so light that she can jump through the torrent of time, making people feel an otherworldly beauty.

Xu Boan couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This dance can only be seen in heaven, how often can we see it on earth!

If it weren't for this ability, Xu Bo'an would have wanted to compose a poem. (End of chapter)