Small town adventure

Chapter 432 Heart Disease Needs Heart Medicine

"Junior Brother Sect Leader, is it possible that evils only eat dead bodies? If that's the case, it's not too much." The Third Martial Uncle interjected.

Daoist Qingyang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It would be fine if this evil creature only ate dead bodies. When the old man and I were looking for that monster snake, we went to a village and several people in that village disappeared. They were all shepherds herding sheep on the mountain or hunters hunting, and they were probably all swallowed by the snake."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help gasping for air. They only felt that this monster snake was really hateful, and their thoughts of getting rid of it inevitably strengthened a bit.

"Master, so you have been looking for this demon snake for the past two days? Then when Master Shikong used the purple golden bowl last night, did you always see the Buddha's light?" Zhang Yihan asked.

Taoist Master Qingyang nodded, and said in a deep voice: "When Master Shikong used the purple golden bowl, the Buddha's light filled the sky, and his anger rushed to the Big Dipper. How could I not see it as an old man, but it was just helpless because the old man had been looking for demons with me for two days. Snake, overwhelmed by grief and fatigue, his body couldn’t hold on anymore, and he passed out. I carried him to a village and rested there for one night. I thought you would be here this morning, so Only then did I walk back with the old man on my back."

Zhang Yihan nodded, and said worriedly: "Master, the old man is really hopeless? Can you think of another way?"

Daoist Qingyang gave a long sigh, and then said: "I think there is no way to save him, do you think I don't want to save him as a teacher? It's just that the old man has no intention of living in this world since his wife died, and now his wife's body is gone. Being swallowed by that evil obstacle, now all thoughts are even more hopeless, and coupled with his age, he can't stand the torment at all."

"Amitabha Buddha...so good..." Master Shikong proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then glanced at the old man lying not far away, feeling compassion: "It's a pity, since the old benefactor is gone. The belief in living in the world, even if the living Buddha is alive, is powerless to return to heaven."

Shui'er glanced at the old man, his eyes became moist unconsciously, and couldn't help crying: "I beg all the elders to save the old man, please don't just let him die like this, I beg you... ..."

Shui'er's tearful appearance was extremely lovable, and everyone present couldn't help but feel a little emotional. At this time, Zhang Yihan's Seventh Master Uncle stood up from the side and said in a low voice: "Let me try, I can only Do your best, if it’s really not possible, everyone just don’t blame me, and you, a little girl, don’t cry, I’m in a mess when I cry.”

As soon as Shui'er heard that Uncle Seven was going to save the old man, he immediately suppressed his grief and nodded heavily.

Daoist Qingyang laughed loudly at this time, and said: "That's right! I was so anxious that I forgot the skills of Brother Qi. You have loved to study medicine since you were young, and you have been refining pills. You seem to be a genius doctor with excellent medical skills." , Maybe it can save the old man and it’s unknown.”

Uncle Seven shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine. What I can cure is only his internal and external injuries. I can't do anything about his inner injuries. I still need more guidance from you."

Said, Uncle Qi took a few steps, walked in front of the old man, first stretched out his hand to check his pulse, then carefully looked at his face, frowned and said: "It really is caused by rushing, Qi and blood stagnation in the body, if it cannot be eliminated from the body in time, it will not last long!"

(End of this chapter)