Genius commoner

Chapter 125
The wolf is like a corpse lying on the ice bed in the morgue.

After Ye Zixuan agreed to treat him, Canglang immediately followed Ye Zixuan's instructions and found such a hidden place, giving Ye Zixuan enough space and peace to treat him. Ye Zixuan asked Mo Qixiong to buy some medicine and silver needles, and then Standing in front of the wolf who was stripped down to his pants, "It would be great if you were a beautiful woman."

The corner of Canglang's mouth twitched, and he responded with a wry smile: "Young Master Ye, my value is worth more than ten beauties."

Ye Zixuan asked Mo Qixiong to light three alcohol lamps, then burned the silver needles on them again, and did not forget to respond to Canglang's words: "This is the truth, if you are worthless, I will blow my beard and stare at you before, I don't bother to save your life, but you have to remember, don't cross the river and tear down the bridge, or you will die a miserable death."

"If I can save you, I can also kill you."

Canglang nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I understand."

The current Canglang puts all the future happiness and hope on Ye Zixuan. Ye Zixuan asked him to kill Jiang Jingyao at this moment. It is estimated that the Canglang would not hesitate too much. Sterilized with alcohol, and then squeezed out two [-]cm silver needles. Seeing this scene, Canglang was terrified and said repeatedly:
"Young Master Ye, be more cautious and don't have any accidents."

Ye Zixuan smiled faintly: "Don't worry, it's fine, I act with discretion, and it's not the first time I've given acupuncture."

He didn't tell Canglang that this was the second time he gave people acupuncture. In the past, he used simple and practical massage combined with medicine to relieve other people's suffering, just like expelling the cold poison from Jiang Jingyao's body. His hands can be said to swim all over the skin, but for A big man, Ye Zixuan really couldn't do anything, so he could only use acupuncture to alleviate the disease on Canglang's body.

The silver needle fell into a needle water, and then wrapped in the needle water, pierced the wolf's back. The attack was extremely fast and accurate, and the wolf didn't even react. The next second, Ye Zixuan picked up the other silver needles in one breath , followed by Chengfu, Huiyang, Changqiang, Yaoyu, Chengshan, Heyang, Weizhong, and Gumen, almost every acupuncture point of the body is not left behind.

Canglang, on the other hand, was worried all the time. Seeing that Ye Zixuan hadn't moved for a long time, he thought he hadn't had acupuncture yet: "Young Master Ye, I'm ready, can I do it?"

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "I'm done with the needles, you just need to relax, wait for the needle water to flow in, and you'll feel it."

Canglang looked surprised: "Why don't I feel it?"

Mo Qixiong smiled: "My brother is a master, how can I let you know the feeling."

As Mo Qixiong's voice fell, Canglang began to feel heat on his back and thighs, as uncomfortable as being roasted with a torch, and itchy. He subconsciously stretched out his hands to scratch, but found that his limbs could not move at all. Being able to let out a muffled hum from his mouth, he looked at Ye Zixuan with pleading eyes: "How could this be?"

Ye Zixuan went to the sink to disinfect his hands: "Hold on."

While the wolf was gritting his teeth and his facial features were distorted, Ye Zixuan picked out more than a dozen things that Mo Qixiong bought that needed medicine, and began to prepare the medicine with a concentrated expression: "Canglang, you The illness has been going on for a while, and now it is considered an advanced stage, and there is no cure, so I can only suspend your illness and give you some medicine powder to suppress the pain."

"If you want to cure it, it will take three years."

Ye Zixuan said calmly: "Your disease is closely related to your body organs. It is a chronic disease. It must be recuperated slowly before it can be cured. See me for acupuncture every three months, and then take different preparations for different periods of time. The medicine powder, so that your disease can be cured, don't worry, I won't charge you too expensive, [-] once."

The pain was obviously still spreading on Canglang's body, he shook his lips and replied with difficulty:

"Three years,, 13 years,, I also treat."

Ye Zixuan spent almost half an hour dispensing the medicine, and Canglang also endured the pain for 10 minutes. He has already discovered that the roasting just now is a torture that happens every night, but it is more ferocious and painful than before, so at this moment He had no strength at all, his face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was very short.

Ye Zixuan walked back to the cold bed, looked at the red particles condensed on the back of the wolf, and there was a look of satisfaction on his face: "The acupuncture just now is to stimulate the diseases on your body, let them all come out and wreak havoc, so that I can be big Eradicate them from the area, and you can live for another half a year, wolf, bear with it, I'm going to burn them."

Canglang nodded with difficulty: "Thank you."

Ye Zixuan asked Mo Qixiong to put a towel soaked in alcohol in his mouth, and then picked up a small blowtorch in his hand. With a soft sound of "Peng", the red particles on Canglang's acupuncture point danced brightly, and there was The smell of barbecue permeated the air, "Bang!" Canglang's facial features were visibly distorted at this moment, and his steel teeth were almost crushed.,

An hour later, Canglang got out of bed almost exhausted, half dead, but when he saw in the mirror that the red spots before had turned into scorched scars, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "I really don't see you anymore." It's gone, really gone." He looked up at Ye Zixuan with endless gratitude: "Thank you Young Master Ye, this kindness will be remembered forever."

Ye Zixuan waved his finger lightly: "Go back."

After Canglang left the morgue gratefully, Mo Qixiong stood beside Ye Zixuan and asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you really want to save Canglang? Three years, it took a lot of time and energy. It is likely to affect your daily life and business, and most importantly, the wolf is ambitious, are you afraid of being a white-eyed wolf who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge?"

Ye Zixuan seemed to have anticipated this topic, and went back to the washbasin to disinfect his slender hands, "The white-eyed wolf is not our white-eyed wolf, but Jiang Jingyao's white-eyed wolf. In fact, his illness is just a trivial matter to me. I want to save him, three times." Acupuncture is fine, but the reason why I told him it would take three years is to let him do things for us wholeheartedly."

"He is Jiang Jingyao's personal bodyguard, and our grievances with Song Forbidden City will not be easily settled. The news he heard is very valuable to us."

He told himself straightforwardly: "We will still confront Song Jincheng and their circle. It is not a bad thing to have the wolf as a pawn."

"Brother, you still think long-term."

Mo Qixiong nodded, and then asked: "The task force is going to attack you, do you have any countermeasures?"

"Yes, cooperate with the investigation and accept the interrogation."

Ye Zixuan patted Mo Qixiong on the shoulder and smiled: "I want Jiang Jingyao and the others to know that it is easier to ask God than to send God away."

At almost the same moment, Huahai Jingxin Temple was surrounded by heavy soldiers!
Armed with live ammunition, the Longshuo garrison guarded every entrance and exit, and set up cordons to prevent pilgrims from entering the temple. Apart from a group of monks, there was only one lady in Chinese clothes in the main hall. She is very similar to Huanyue actress Zhao Yazhi, and she has a ladylike temperament flowing all over her body.

Dressed in plain clothes, with a graceful face, time is ruthless, but it has not given her too many traces, but there is a touch of melancholy between her eyebrows, that charm seems to be forever irresolvable, she is like a devout disciple who cannot afford to kneel at this moment, her eyes are peaceful and Looking at the Buddha sincerely, he muttered something, and the words echoed faintly in the deep hall.

"Little sister, are you here?"

When she finished reading a volume of scriptures in her voice, Yan Shihuang, who was dressed in gray clothes, walked in with his hands behind his back, glanced at the lofty Buddha, and then set his eyes on the noble lady: "Why don't you come to Huahai in advance?" Let me know? You still come to the temple every time you get off the special plane, are you still waiting for the Buddha to show you a miracle?"

"A big belly can tolerate things that are hard to tolerate in the world, open your mouth and smile often to laugh at the ridiculous people in the world!"

Yan Shihuang read the banner in the main hall once, and then snorted heavily: "This couplet is also deceiving the world and stealing its name. I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can be big-bellied and smile often. Even the Buddha is afraid of it." Without this realm, I don’t believe it, when the incense falls and the temples fall, it can still stand high and don’t care.”

"Besides, when the world reaches that level, who will come to the temple to offer incense and pray for Buddha?"

He said coldly: "I never believe the lie that if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell will go to hell."

"Big brother!"

Before Yan Shihuang could finish speaking, the noble lady in Chinese clothes tilted her head and shouted, "You are not allowed to blaspheme the Buddha like this."

"I kneel down to worship the Buddha not because I want it to appear, but because I want to give myself a glimmer of hope."

"Don't you understand that I'm still alive because of that glimmer of hope?"

She sighed faintly: "I have to see people in life, and I have to see corpses in death. Otherwise, I will never give up in my whole life."

"Maybe, one day, he will really come back?"

Yan Shihuang, who had a cold expression on his face, suddenly softened his eyes: "I'm sorry, little sister, I didn't mean to hit you, but I just hope you can come out."

"You have suffered for 13 years, do you want to suffer for another 13 years? How many 13 years are there in your life?"

"You are suffering, so am I. The Yan family is suffering, and the Ye family is also suffering. It's just that people have to look forward after all. Do you think it makes sense to be stuck in the past?"

The lady in Chinese clothes raised her head, looked at the Buddha and murmured, "Son, where are you?"

"Do you know that my mother laid down a country just for you to come back and inherit it."

(End of this chapter)