"Sir, please ask the waiter to help the prime minister turn over and expose his back." Song Xin felt a strange aura flowing in Cao Cao's governor's veins, and decided to use the sharp gold seal to see if he could suppress it. Among the five elements, gold energy also has the function of suppressing evil spirits. In later generations, some Western ghost exorcists would also use pig iron tools to harm ghosts, for the same reason.
Cao Pi immediately ordered the waiter to turn Cao Cao face down and expose his back.
Song Xin's hands left Cao Cao's temples, and at the same time he pressed a finger on the top of his head, sending a sharp golden seal into the Baihui acupoint, pressing the Tao Dao of the Governor's Meridian, and pressing the acupoints one by one. Every time he pressed, he secretly used The golden needles condensed from the sharp golden seal penetrated into the acupuncture points, as if they laid down pillars of Qi on the acupuncture points. As soon as the evil Qi touched the golden Qi, it immediately began to escape along the meridians. Originally gathered at the center of the head, it was forced down step by step until it stopped at the large vertebra between the two shoulder blades.
Song Xin tried his best to control the strength of his spiritual power, fearing that if he made a mistake, it would kill Cao Cao and bring him punishment from heaven.
After a cup of tea, the evil energy had been trapped between Dazhui and the Yamen point above by Song Xin's two sharp golden seals. Because there were sharp gold seals suppressing them on both sides, this evil energy actually seemed a little panicked. It wanted to attack two acupuncture points, but when it touched the sharp gold seals, it was like hitting a red-hot iron, and finally shrunk. Between the two acupuncture points, it was like a trembling turtle in an urn.
Song Yu also sensed this evil aura in Shanshui Lingze and said: "Master, this evil aura should have been formed by the resentment of those innocent people when he killed people indiscriminately in his early years and massacred the city at every turn. If it stays in the body for too long, it will cause His original Qi is disordered. Now it can only be suppressed, but cannot be eliminated."
"Well, it can't be eliminated?" Song Xin was stunned, and his hands immediately slowed down. The evil energy immediately noticed the weakening of the golden energy and began to violently attack Cao Cao's Yamen point. Song Xin noticed that Cao Cao was in unbearable pain, and immediately controlled the Ruijin Seal to suppress the evil energy.
Song Yu continued: "This kind of evil energy is different from the evil energy that witch cultivators or ghost cultivators inhale from the outside. This is the resentment of the killed person entering the body, and the evil energy that was born by itself in the body has already merged with his true origin. The qi is fused and cannot be eliminated.”
Song Xin thought of Cao Cao's brutal and indiscriminate killing of innocent people in his early years, and the massacre of cities at every turn. Naturally, the resentment of those innocent people who were killed would not let go of him, and this evil spirit gradually formed in his body. This evil spirit has become part of his original true energy. If it is forcibly removed, it will directly damage the true energy. I am afraid that even if it is cured, he will not be able to live for a few days. He temporarily gave up the idea of eradicating this evil spirit.
An hour later, the evil spirit was temporarily suppressed, but if the effectiveness of the Ruijin Seal weakened, it was unknown which day it would break out again.
Cao Cao opened his eyes and was a little surprised to see his naked back. But now I can no longer feel the pain. The whole person felt as comfortable as recovering from a serious illness.
Then he saw Song Xin helping him with compressions, and asked, "Song Xin, can you help me find a cure?"
Cao Chong was overjoyed, "Father, it was Song Xin who cured you!"
Zhou Wenzhi and the imperial doctor looked ashen, but they just lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Zhou Wenzhi was extremely jealous in his heart. Now, in the hearts of Cao Cao and his son, Song Xin's status surpassed his own.
"Song Xin, where did you learn your medical skills?" Cao Cao asked after getting dressed.
"I learned a little bit from Mr. Zhang Zhongjing's advice."
Cao Cao said: "With your treatment, I feel refreshed now, as if I was reborn."
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, tell me, what reward do you want? "
Song Xin didn't know what he wanted, because all the other party could offer was gold, silver and official positions, which he didn't value. "I... haven't thought about it yet..."
"Hahaha, then just think about it slowly and come to me when you think about it. From now on, you can help me see a doctor."
"By the way, Brother Song, can this disease be cured?" Cao Chong asked.
Song Xin said: "The prime minister's illness is serious. He must not eat salty food. He must sleep for four hours a day. Also, he must not..."
Cao Cao asked: "What can't be done?"
"We can no longer kill people randomly..." Song Xin finally said it out. This was the crux of the matter and he couldn't add any more evil.
Cao Cao's face darkened and he said with displeasure, "Are you accusing me of killing too many people?"
Zhou Wenzhi felt that the opportunity had come, and immediately said: "The people the Prime Minister killed were all those who deserved to be killed. How can it be said that he killed innocent people indiscriminately?!"
Song Xin said: "I'm too talkative. Not killing people is to clear the Prime Minister's heart. This will help his recovery..."
Cao Cao pondered for a moment and then said: "In these troubled times, if you don't kill people, you will be killed. Sun Quan and Liu Bei, Zhang Lu and Ma Teng, and even Gongsun of Liaodong, who doesn't want to take the true head... This is still There are many people outside and in the court who want to kill me. It’s easier said than done without killing people..."
Cao Chong saw that his father's face was not very good, and he immediately said: "Father, I think Song Xin means not to kill the servants in the mansion. Every time my father had a headache, he would scold the servants and medical officers. Chong'er felt that he was Have mercy on these slaves."
Cao Pi immediately said: "Yes, Brother Chong is right, Song Xin must have meant this." Then he secretly winked at Song Xin, asking him to admit it quickly.
"Song Xin, is that what Chong'er said is what you meant?"
Song Xin had no choice but to lower his head and said, "What you two young masters said is exactly what I meant. Song Xin did not think carefully and his words offended the Prime Minister. I hope you will forgive me."
Cao Cao nodded and said: "Chong'er, Zihuan, if I want to kill the servants in the house out of rage in the future, you can temporarily withhold the order and forgive your innocence. You must take good care of the families of the slaves who were accidentally killed by me before. , grant them lands according to the third-class title, and exempt their families from taxes for five years."
Cao Pi and Cao Chong were greatly surprised. They didn't expect their father to actually listen to Song Xin's suggestion. It must be because I was cured of my illness and felt so good. His father was sometimes moody and would often kill people or kill erring slaves in anger. His sons were both respectful and afraid, and only Cao Chong dared to joke with him.
Cao Cao looked at Zhou Wenzhi again and said: "Wenzhi, I know that you are loyal. But there is no need to excuse me. From now on, I will learn more from Song Xin's outspoken advice."
These words were like needles piercing Zhou Wenzhi's heart, and he suddenly felt weak. Although this was said euphemistically, it meant that he was not as brave as Song Xin to speak out and give advice.
"Zhou Wenzhi...I know my mistake." He lowered his head and said.
Cao Cao said: "You have done nothing wrong today. I have informed the emperor that your uncle Liu Shizong will be transferred to Xudu as Shangshu. Soon, your nephew and uncle will be reunited."
Zhou Wenzhi was startled for a moment, his face turned pale, and he immediately leaned down and said loudly: "Thank you, Prime Minister! Wenzhi thanks the Prime Minister for your recommendation on behalf of my uncle! Wenzhi burst into tears with gratitude."
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Song Xin watched the change in his face and thought to himself: "Is Zhou Wenzhi's uncle coming to Xudu to serve as an official? It seems that these two nephews have become the prime minister's treasure..."
That day, when he returned to his residence and asked Song Yu to help him keep an eye on the outside, Song Xin got into the practice room and began to continue studying Qiu Fu Kung Fu.
The next plan is to learn the original protective spell of the Qiu Fu Way - "Golden Armor Technique". It is similar to the Vine Armor Technique. It uses gold energy to condense on the body surface to form a tough golden armor. The defense is better than the Vine Armor Technique. , coupled with the recent breakthrough in body tempering, "Consolidating the Body and Refining the Body" can also help increase the strength of the Golden Armor Technique by three times.
Such a powerful defense is equivalent to the combined defense power of dozens of diamond talismans. I am confident that if I encounter the kind of zombie mandrill in the mountain village again, even if I am punched by it, there is a high probability that I will not be injured. In the training room, he also used puppets to simulate the mandrill's attack. A punch only made the golden armor tremble. This effect also made Song Xin more interested in the spells in the second half of the Qiu Fu chapter.
There are also many practical spells recorded here, and the types are even more than those of Chun Xuan and Xia Gou combined. He sorted out the order and prepared to start learning one by one.
"Sir, someone is coming!" Song Yu reminded at this time.
Song Xin immediately stopped practicing and came to the house where he lived temporarily. After a while, I heard someone knocking on the door.
When he opened the door, he found that it was Wang Kun, the scribe of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Scribe Wang, long time no see. How is everything?" Song Xin asked with a smile.
"Thank you, Young Master, for your concern. Everything is fine with me. The Prime Minister asked me to come down and invite Young Master if I have anything to ask." Wang Kun said.
"Oh? Let me change my clothes."
"The Prime Minister said no, just wear casual clothes."
"Okay, I'll go with Scrivener Wang right now."
The two of them walked to the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, outside the study where Cao Cao read daily.
Wang Kun arrived at the door and said, "Prime Minister, Song Xin is here."
"Let him come in. You wait outside the garden and don't let anyone come near."
"Yes." After Wang Kun finished speaking, he opened the door gently and walked away.
"Song Xin pays homage to the Prime Minister." Song Xin entered and saw Cao Cao sitting and reading a book with some fruits at hand.
"No courtesy, please sit down." Cao Cao pointed to the seat cushion and said, looking in a good mood.
"Yes." Song Xin walked over and straightened up, sitting on his knees, waiting for Cao Cao to ask questions.
"Do you know why I asked you to come here?"
"Song Xin is stupid and doesn't know what the Prime Minister means."
"How was Zhou Wenzhi's banquet?" Cao Cao turned to look at Song Xin.
Song Xin thought about it, and after waiting for a few days, he finally asked about this matter, "The prime minister is talking about the banquet at brother Wenzhi's house? The wine and food were good. Song Xin has never been to such a banquet. , it feels fresh.”
"There may be many banquets like this in the future. It will be good for you to attend if you have the opportunity." Cao Cao said noncommittally, obviously this was not the question he wanted to ask.
Seeing Cao Cao's attitude, Song Xin probably guessed what Cao Cao wanted to ask, so he said, "Prime Minister, Brother Zhou also invited people from the Three Saints Sect to the banquet that night."
As expected, Cao Cao showed an interested look, "Oh? What was the result?"
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