Zhutian Avenue

Chapter 180: Be sincere in heart, know the way, and finally see God!

The West, Golden Wolf.

On the endless plateau, there is a towering mountain peak.

This mountain was originally unnamed, but now it is called Zhuanlun Mountain. It is the first gate of the Golden Wolf Kingdom and the location of Zhuanlun Temple.

The top of the runner, surrounded by clouds and mists, stretches for dozens of miles into the magnificent temple, and falls silent in the night.

For a moment, a monk awakened from his sleep.

I went out and looked.

I saw the crimson moonlight shining in the main hall of Zhuanlun Temple, as if a golden day was lit.

The soft and magnificent golden light illuminated the temple complex for dozens of miles.

"Buddha shines!"

"Master!"

"It was the teacher who woke up from the retreat!"

He could see the golden light shining, and all the monks who awakened from their dreams all faced the hall, bowed with pious respect, respectful and fanatical attitude.

Jain is the king of the snowy plateau and the true Buddha in their faith.

"Master!"

The monk guarding the front of the main hall was kneeling and recited the Buddha's name:

"Somehow disturbed the guru?"

The light slowly shone back to silence after a moment of shining.

Amidst the thoughts of the monks, a mellow voice came from the depths of the hall:

"Red Star!"

声音 This voice is not so loud, but it sounds like dozens of miles when the bronze bell is struck, echoing in the ears of many monks.

Even more, the serfs who had been up after a long day of exhaustion and had not slept for a long time just heard the sound, and the fatigue all around them disappeared, like a trembling spirit.

He could not help but be a bow.

In a temple ten miles away from Puzheng Hall, a thin middle-aged monk woke up from silence:

"My teacher!"

As he bowed slightly, a voice sounded in his ear:

"Because you were killed in Qingzhou Mansion, you are his teacher and you need to go there."

At the same time that the words echoed, the dim place in front of him seemed to be illuminated with light, and a bit of golden light had been intertwined as soon as it appeared.

Before the words of the aunt came, a handsome young man in a white robe had been sketched.

"Yes!"

The dry and lean monk slowly got up, his complexion responded.

"Go to Dafeng, there may be waves, success or failure, Angelica for half a year!"

As the bit of golden light dissipated, the warm alcoholic voice also returned to silence.

"Legal order!"

The dry and lean monk folded his hands and slowly got up.

Wandering between words, has disappeared into the darkness.

........

Jinguang breaking dawn!

With three rounds of big sun and rising from the eastern sky, the night fades away, and the light returns to the earth.

I spent a long night in Qingzhou Mansion, and gradually smoked smoke.

的 Residents near the Kelailin Restaurant, some people got up early in the morning. Last night's shock, although they did not dare to come out, they were not without curiosity.

When I came out, looking at the long street almost reduced to ruins, many people secretly murmured.

Some people speculate that it is the master of martial arts that is competing here, and some people say that when they heard the thundering sound last night, there must be a thunderstorm, and they want to sweep away the plague.

With so many people talking, An Qisheng didn't know.

之外 Outside the city of Qingzhou, the red horse hissed and ran on the official road, even if there were two large bags hanging on his body, it did not affect its speed.

The dust splashed like mist, Bai Xianer waved his sleeves, and his gray face was soiled with a pocket on his back, and he performed lightly and followed the red horse.

"Damn beast ..."

Bai Xianer gritted his teeth.

The red horse is too cheap, it is obviously intentional to raise dust, isn't it just to hang you up?

I am not going to hang you!

"唏 律 律 ~"

After running for dozens of miles, Red Horse stopped in a sparsely populated wilderness.

仙 Bai Xianer breathed a sigh of relief, shaking with anger, shaking the dust from her body.

"Come with me."

Luan Qisheng didn't look at her, and went straight to a short distance. There was a cluster of smoke rising from the smoke.

Bian Baixian's eyes flickered, and when she came here, she could already smell the stench left by the burning of the body.

Disgusting.

Here, many people who were poisoned in Qingzhou were isolated and burned.

An Qisheng walked forward.

His senses are a hundred times that of Bai Xianer, and the smell of the body after he was burned is clearer, and even he can feel a deep wave of hopelessness.

There are always many traces left in the world of life.

Even if the flesh dies, the traces once left will not disappear soon.

He dreamed of others, and collected these traces.

"This poison ..."

Luan Qisheng's eyes were slightly cold.

Vulgar warriors, it is extremely difficult to get sick with inner strength, and some things that are very poisonous to ordinary people are no longer useful to vulgar warriors.

之后 After the blood transfusion, it was immune to most poisons, plagues and diseases.

The poison in Qingzhou is the poison of the Golden Wolf country enough to poison the congenital warriors of Qiqi. Even if only a drop of water is dripping into it, it is enough to make some ordinary people who are not physically fit as if infected with plague.

"Secluded place, no access allowed!"

The two did not cover up their possessions, and they were separated by a gathering distance of four or five feet. Someone had stopped them.

"We are Langzhong in Nanyan Prefecture. I heard that there is an epidemic in Qingzhou. Come and see if you can help. This is the medicine we bring ..."

An Qisheng smiled and explained.

此时 At this moment, he was selling well, with a magnificent personality, coupled with his overwhelming mental strength, and his speech was powerfully infectious.

Unconsciousness makes people believe and convince.

"Cure?"

Those who blocked the road looked at each other.

But looking at An Qisheng's face and demeanor, he hesitated for a few words, and then let them enter the gathering place.

I said it was a gathering place, but it was just a wooden fence surrounding some open-air camps. There were not many places that could shelter the wind and rain.

These people stay here, not because they are afraid to get in, but because they are out.

他们 In their opinion, the function of the gathering place is not to treat these people.

Plutonium is more convenient to burn after being convenient.

In fact, they will not be close to this gathering place at all.

Woo!

The moment the two walked into the gathering place, accompanied by a smell of feces and pee, a pair of despair, dull, dull eyes fell on them.

Hundreds or thousands of poisoned people seemed to walk like dead.

The eyes with countless negative emotions made Bai Xianer's complexion look slightly white, and he turned his head unconsciously.

But immediately, her neck stiffened, twisted again under the influence of an invisible force.

"Look closely at these people ..."

Luan Qisheng picked up Bai Xianer's back pocket and walked into the dirty and smelly camp:

"What's different from you?"

仙 Bai Xianer froze, glanced at the uninteresting faces.

Suddenly, a dirty figure had rushed to An Qisheng.

What changed her face was that she thought An Qisheng would shake it away, but she didn't want to, An Qisheng actually bent down and held the dirty figure in her arms.

The unblemished white robe was stained with flowers, and the black water with the stench spread on the white robes.

"You, are you a doctor? You, will you save us?"

的 The one in An Qisheng's arms was a dirty child who could not see his original appearance.

"It's simple and rude ..."

Wu Anqisheng sighed.

In a society with such action, low organization, and poor medical conditions, isolation and incineration are naturally the easiest way to treat them one by one.

In fact, in the history of Jiufu Realm, there are many examples of the Great Plague that directly closed the city, and even burned the entire city into white ground.

That's why these quarantined people are like walking dead.

Because they don't think they can live at all, nor do they think someone can save them.

"Nature can save."

Luan Qisheng smiled slightly.

He turned to look at the patient in the whole nearby eyes, and hummed.

Boom!

A cold snoring sounded like a thunder sweep.

的 All the patients in the camp were stunned, and all the people who were so eager to hear An Qisheng's words were also standing still, and did not dare to move.

The fear of ordinary people for martial arts people is no less than the plague.

It is not necessary to die when you get the plague, but it is impossible to live if you offend the martial arts.

After Xie shocked many patients, An Qisheng put down the child in his arms.

Unpack the open bag, take out the herbs that have been prepared, and reach out to grasp the child's arm.

Xi Tianlang San is extremely poisonous. Even if it is diluted 10 million times, it is not something that can be treated by some common herbs. It can only be treated with Qi.

"Uncle!"

的 The child who didn't want to be grabbed by his arm suddenly struggled:

"First, save my mother!"

Wu Anqisheng glanced around the corner, and the woman with a face full of abscesses almost nodded, nodding slightly:

"Either."

"He He......"

I watched walking through the gathering place, An Qisheng who drove the patients one by one, Bai Xianer froze, speechless for a long time.

What does this have to do with you?

When An Qisheng returned to get her medicine, she couldn't help saying:

"The six doors are still looking for you. The court wants to kill you. What good do you do? Who cares?"

Luan Qisheng lifted the medicinal material bag and looked at the crowd that was healed as someone healed, and began to automatically clean the dirt and clear up the crowd:

"Maybe, they care."

Lu Anqisheng never thought he was a good person, but the values ​​of two generations made him unable to do even those things that were just a hand to him.

He once wandered on the edge of life and death, suffering for more than a year, he understood this despair too much.

He has to meet every adventure, see the dawn, get rid of the crisis of life and death, and take a chance to be an adventure to others, when others have a ray of dawn ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ What's the matter?

He said, An Qisheng stopped paying attention to Bai Xianer and walked into the crowd.

Detoxification is not that easy. The body has been eroded by poison for many days, and it can not be cured simply by detoxification. It is necessary to check their bodies, internal organs, and many organs one by one. One cure ...

In the process, his understanding of the human body has become more and more profound. Later, as long as he just touched the wrists of others, his entire body structure picture appeared in his mind.

From the three poles in the sun, to the sunset in the mountains, from the night, to the reappearance of Chenhui .......

The day passed.

The next day passed.

The third day, the fourth day ...

Until the early morning of the seventh day, An Qisheng's body shook.

A lot of energy is consumed. By this time, his expression is a little tired, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter and deeper.

Until the last patient's face returned to blood, the entire gathering burst into a long backlog of cheers.

光芒 There is a sudden masterpiece of light in his heart, and he seems to have heard Mr. Yang Ming's voice explaining the inheritance of psychology to him.

"Sincerity ..."

Blessed to the soul, An Qisheng's spirit suddenly let it go.

Between you, he seemed to see a piece in his body,

You Shen,

浩瀚,

The starry sky!

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