Early the next morning, Qian Yunsheng found Xu Chuan and said: "I see that many of my colleagues outside are seriously injured. I have a good friend who has a spiritual beast under his command. He is quite good at healing diseases and saving people."
"I originally wanted to introduce him here, but I don't know if this is in line with the rules of our hall?"
Xu Chuan put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, there are no hard and fast rules in the hall about whether it is allowed or not. It's just that if this monster heals a disease, I'm afraid that the healer won't believe it."
"I think my uncle should know that this matter is related to the road of everyone. I'm afraid that if I accidentally block the road, I will be in trouble."
Qian Yunsheng also knew that after many monks were seriously injured, they often found it difficult to improve their cultivation. The main reason for this is that the injury is an obstacle, and the other reason is that the treatment is not appropriate.
Therefore, everyone takes this matter very seriously. Sometimes we would rather procrastinate than find a sure way.
Qian Yunsheng was not well versed in pharmacology, so when he heard what Xu Chuan said, he felt a little troubled and said, "This is quite a difficulty."
Seeing his worries, Xu Chuan whispered an idea from the side: "But my uncle is doing a great and meritorious deed after all. Although it is difficult, we should try our best to do it. The young monk has an idea. I don't know what to say. Shouldn’t you say that?”
Qian Yunsheng knew that he was nicknamed the 'Knowledge of All Things', and he must be something special, so he asked eagerly: "You don't need to be too restrained in front of a poor monk, just feel free to speak out."
"Yes!" Xu Chuan saw that Qian Yunsheng was an easy-going person and said boldly: "In this matter, after all is said and done, we still have to focus on the word 'famous'. If you come to treat others, I'm afraid it will be even worse. It only increases others’ suspicion.”
"But if it's the other way around, and other people know your reputation and come to ask for it in person, then the situation will naturally be the opposite. Master and uncle can carefully figure out the appropriateness."
Qian Yunsheng suddenly said: "This is indeed the truth. If you ask for help, it will appear that your medical skills are insufficient. Only in reverse can you appear to have an outstanding reputation and superb pharmacology, so that others will have more confidence."
Xu Chuan saw that he hit the mark, and Amitabha said: "Master-uncle has indeed achieved the Samadhi. This matter may be difficult or easy, depending on how he grasps it."
Qian Yunsheng said thoughtfully: "That's the truth. I really need to think about it carefully."
That night, on the top of the mountain of Qianyunsheng Cave, Huikong, Huineng, Saint Youping and others gathered together, recalling the scenes in Xiaowan City, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious for a while.
Seeing that the time was right, Qian Yunsheng sighed deliberately and said, "What you all said is really good. As the saying goes, perfect merit is achieved through hard work."
"The young monk has encountered such a difficult matter recently. This matter was actually meant to benefit the temple. Unfortunately, life is often like this. The more you work hard, the more you will run into obstacles everywhere."
"I think that senior brother Huijian is a talented person, but it's a pity that the year will never come."
The words made everyone sigh, but Saint Youping asked curiously: "I wonder what you are sighing about, Fa Ru? Are there any officials who can't succeed in Leiyin Temple?"
Qian Yunsheng deliberately interpreted Xuanji's story and said it again, which immediately made Huikong say: "Uncle Master was originally worried about such things. In fact, what's so difficult about it!"
"The key is whether Uncle Xuanji's spirit beast really has the ability that Uncle Xuanji said. If it really has the ability that Uncle Xuanji said, then we know so many brothers, and everyone spreads it by word of mouth, and we are still afraid of the monks in the temple. Don’t they know?”
Seeing what Huikong said, Qian Yunsheng pretended to be quite cautious and touched his chin and said: "That's right. Since this matter is a meritorious deed, we must have the confidence in our hearts and do it well. Okay. Do you have any ideas?"
Huixing was a disciple of Yaowang Valley and was the most proficient in pharmacology. Hearing that there was such a reclusive master in the temple, he immediately came up with an idea and said: "What's the difficulty in this? Why don't we let the young monk go and answer it? It will come naturally." I can distinguish between one thing and two.”
Saint Youping also said thoughtfully at the side: "This time, one of my uncles who came with the team was also seriously injured. Thanks to the Dharma King's personal intervention, his life was finally saved."
"But the road ahead, even His Holiness said, may be very difficult."
"Since this Jade Fairy has such a famous name, why not invite my uncle out and let the Jade Fairy have a try. If the Jade Fairy can really rejuvenate, then she will be a living brand in our Bai Sect."
Everyone did as they were told, and early the next morning, Youping invited the uncle out and headed to Wuhua Sea.
When everyone came to Wuhua Sea, they all felt that it was indeed a beautiful place. While everyone was admiring, they saw waves splitting on the water, and a fish girl in palace clothes emerged from the water.
Qian Yunsheng quickly held his hand and saluted, and explained the situation again.
The Jade Fairy covered her mouth and smiled softly: "This little girl can only cure some monsters, but she can't save people. If you are rescued, you can't blame me."
Standing next to Saint Youping was none other than her master, Shucha Najuduo. I could see that his vitality was sluggish, and although his appearance was not old, his skin, which was originally quite solid and tight, was now beginning to show its age.
He jumped out of the crowd first and said to Amitabha Buddha: "Since the female donor has such a great reputation, how can we not believe it? The poor monk has only one thread left on his path, so it is only a matter of asking the female donor to be merciful."
Seeing the old monk's sincere words, the beautiful girl in palace clothes finally said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that the master doesn't mind the separation between humans and monsters. Then please come to the small room to serve tea first."
Jana Hideo then clasped his hands and said, "Thank you!" He took the first step to follow.
None of the monks expected that the one who had the greatest expectations for this would be Janāna Chota, so they all chased him in.
Qian Yunsheng followed the monks and came to Yuxianzi's small building for the first time. After all, he had only been hanging around Xuanji's place before and was used to the messy scenes. When I suddenly saw the pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions and boats everywhere in Jade Fairy's area, I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
Even Janajudeta, who was following the Jade Fairy, also praised: "I didn't expect that the Jade Fairy is indeed of such a noble temperament. Your small building changes scenery as you move, and it is indeed very ingenious."
The fish girl in palace clothes said a few words of modesty, arranged for everyone to sit down, and then said with a smile:
"My little building is usually deserted, but I didn't expect so many high-profile customers to come here today. It was really a mess for a while. If the reception is rude, please forgive me."
The monks didn't dare to say anything, but Qian Yunsheng joked: "If all the monks in the temple know that the fairy has such a master of the fairy family, I'm afraid your little building will not be able to live in peace in the future."
Huixing was also at the side, and he was about to test the pharmacological skills of the fish girl dressed in palace clothes. Unexpectedly, Janajudeta spoke first:
"Amitabha, this poor monk has been seriously injured these days. I heard Saint Youping say that there is an extraordinary master hiding here. I would like to ask the master to give this poor monk a look and see if he can be cured." After that, Just reach out.
None of the monks expected Janajudeta to be so impatient. It seemed that this injury was about to become his inner demon. No wonder even the Dharma King is not optimistic about it. You must know that once the inner demon is planted, this extremely difficult injury may be even more difficult to treat.
The palace-dressed fish girl usually speaks with traces of monsters, but when she takes action to treat a disease, she immediately becomes serious. It was seen that it had changed seven or eight methods in a row, and then asked in a somewhat thoughtful tone: "May I ask Master, how does the Dharma King evaluate this problem?"
Jhanajuta Amitabha Buddha said: "The Dharma King said that the poor monk's spiritual platform has been blocked, and the energy of death has been deeply planted. If there is no elixir from the immortal family, it may be difficult to return to the world."
"These days, the poor monk has been feeling like a leaky bag, and his spiritual energy is getting less and less day by day."
"The poor monk estimates that in a few days, just as the Dharma King said, the spiritual platform will be completely closed. By then, I am afraid that even if I find the immortal elixir, it will be difficult to cure him."
As expected, the fish girl in palace clothes nodded like this and said: "What the Dharma King said is quite right. If Master doesn't treat her immediately, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to recover by the time the spiritual platform is closed."
"But I have a method that may be able to temporarily stabilize the master's spiritual platform from closing. In this way, the master should have time to slowly search for this immortal elixir."
Janagata didn't have much hope at first, but he was seriously injured, but thanks to the timely intervention of His Holiness, his life was saved. However, although his life was saved, according to the Dharma King, it would be difficult to preserve his cultivation.
After all, this immortal elixir was extremely difficult to find, and he was so pressed for time that he became a little sick and hurriedly sought medical treatment.
Unexpectedly, he heard Fairy Jade saying that he could be saved. He couldn't help but asked overjoyed: "I don't know what method? Please tell me, Fairy."
