"You finally woke up."
What caught Li Yu's eyes was a long-bearded old man wearing a ge robe, with sharp eyes that shot out divine light.
Li Yu subconsciously moved his arms, but he felt that his limbs were as flexible as ever and no longer weak or tired.
He didn't have time to be surprised, so he searched for Zhao Yue'er's location first, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her lying peacefully beside him. Then he stood up and did as he wished, confirming that the poison had been driven away.
The old man in Geyi said coldly: "I was returning from collecting medicine when I happened to see you fall by the roadside. I also found that you had cartilage Jueshen San in your body, so I took you back to the medicine house for treatment."
Li Yu had already smelled the smell of medicine in his nose, and had already caught a glimpse of the medicine cabinet. When he heard the old man say the word "medicine house" clearly and clearly, he couldn't help but feel happy: "Thank you very much to the miracle doctor for saving your life. I dare to ask the miracle doctor if he can." Is the heavenly doctor the ultimate healer?"
After three days of traveling by carriage, Li Yu was very close to Xiong'er Mountain. The fact that this old man was able to reveal and remove the "Cartilage Jueshen Powder" used by the famous doctor Kuang Ye is enough to show that the old man's medical skills are superb.
In particular, the old man has a arrogant and indifferent attitude, enigmatic and leisurely, which is far beyond the comparison of Sang Ye, who is eager for quick success and instant gain. It is natural for Li Yu to have such a guess.
The rhinoceros horn lamp illuminated the room brightly, and it was clear that the old man Ge Yi said calmly: "I have been out of the fairy forest for forty-three years. I never expected that you, a young boy, would actually know my name."
Sure enough, it was Song Xingtian, the heavenly doctor!
Li Yu was excited and immediately kowtowed to Song Xingtian: "My sister is suffering from a terminal illness, and this boy is on this trip to find a miracle doctor. Unexpectedly, before he can speak, he has already received a great favor from the miracle doctor. I want to push forward, and I hope that the miracle doctor will use his skillful skills to cure the disease. My sister saved me from this world. God’s grace is so great that I will remember it forever and will never forget it.”
Song Xingtian glanced at Li Yu and said slowly: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you why I want to save you."
"I'm all ears, kid."
"You, Li Yu, are a rising star in the Immortal Forest, and your head is worth a fortune. But the reason why I brought you back to Yaolu is because you have the blood of the Suanni demon.
Of course, if you lose too much blood in an instant, you will most likely lose your life. But no matter what, you finally lived a moment longer than dying on the roadside without knowing anything. "
Song Xingtian paused for a moment and locked his playful eyes on Li Yu: "A drop of kindness is repaid by a spring, let alone a life-saving kindness. It's time for you to repay."
Li Yu was shocked when he first heard that Song Xingtian had a plot, and he was plotting Suan Ni's blood: "It's just that the Heavenly Doctor knows my identity. I am a Suan Ni demon. Except for Tang Rouyu and Yuntaishan Luo Yunxi, Few people know about the Immortal Forest, and there are no rumors about it for the time being. The Heavenly Doctor can easily see through it, and his eyesight is truly extraordinary."
But Li Yu was neither angry nor disappointed.
After all, there are not many people in this world who show kindness without expecting repayment.
What's more, Song Xingtian made his demands openly and openly. Compared with Sang Ye, who hurt people in secret, he was already making judgments.
Li Yu smiled and said: "When I was in a coma, the miracle doctor didn't take my blood. I feel so kind."
Li Yu's state of mind changed, and even his self-identification changed unconsciously. Because he knew that Song Xingtianmao was saving people and it was actually a transaction, he lost the respect and humility towards the benevolent doctor.
Just listen to Song Xingtian say: "You are a thief without complaining. What kind of person I am, naturally I want you to be willing. But if you are ungrateful, I will not move my muscles and bones, but I will make you willing."
Li Yu had made up his mind, his eyes were bright, and he said loudly: "My life was saved by the miracle doctor. It is natural for the miracle doctor to want my blood. How can I dare to go against it? But my sister's illness still needs a result. If the miracle doctor If there is a way to treat her, please provide conditions. Li Yu will give everything he has and die without regrets."
"You are very tight to her." Song Xingtian sneered: "But don't forget that you owe me a piece of blood, and you are already a person who has narrowly escaped death. Once the person dies and the light goes out, how can you talk about repayment? Tonight I will Your Suanni blood cannot be delayed any longer. Even if you are willing to pay, you can no longer afford the corresponding price."
Li Yu heard the implication of Song Xingtian's words, but was afraid that his hope would be lost again, so he carefully confirmed: "It seems that the miracle doctor really has a way to cure my sister?"
"To tell you the truth, there is indeed a magical object in the world that can bring her back to life. However, the price of obtaining this magical object is too expensive, and even I can't get it. To you, it is nothing more than a mirror flower in the water. Just mention it.”
"Since there is a glimmer of hope, you have to give it a try. Just like the moon in the water, if you don't actually go to the water to catch the moon, how do you know whether the moon in front of you is the moon in the water or the moon in the sky?"
Song Xingtian suddenly walked to the table and reached out to fish it out. He did not fish out the moon, but fished out an old huqin. The sound of "whimpering" was full of desolation and sadness.
He sang in a lower voice: "The water of the Yellow River flows eastward, and the ducks and geese fly under the white clouds in autumn. On the shore, there are people walking on boats and passengers, coming and going in the morning and evening. There is no past or present. When the mourning string is played in the wind above the pond, I suddenly hear the string as if it were in a river boat. The voice will never change for eternity, but where are the poor delicate hands now?"
Li Yu saw that Song Xingtian's eyes were half open and he was concentrating on playing, so he thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Doctor is very skilled in medicine and is also one of the best in music, but it's hard to disturb him at this time.
Listening to the meaning of his song, it seems to be saying that prosperity will eventually come to nothing, and people will eventually die. But thanks to Sister Yue'er being there first, I caught a little bit of starlight and moonlight, so I could only insist on not letting go of Qingshan. "
Since descending from Qiu Ming Mountain, Li Yu has experienced many regrets in just a short period of time. The messenger of Kong Hou died innocently because of him, the master was seriously injured because of him, and Old Man Zhang buried his bones in the wilderness because of him... He really didn't want to suffer regrets again.
The Huqin played sadly, but before the song was finished, it stopped suddenly with a "cluck" sound, which seemed very hasty.
song There's nothing I can do to help. It's better to leave it alone and you'll have one less thing to worry about when you die."
Li Yu smiled back, full of confidence: "Since the miracle doctor said that Suanni's blood was a narrow escape, I still have a chance to survive. Why did the miracle doctor say that I must die? Could it be that I, Li Yu, died young?" "
Song Xingtian seemed stunned for a moment, then he suddenly put his hands on his hands and laughed: "I knew it was impossible and I did it, but I was blinded. If you really can survive, I will make a deal with you. But there is no need to say more at this moment. In the face of life and death, even a sage It’s too much suffering.”
"Then it's a deal! I wonder when the ceremony will be performed?"
"Of course, the sooner the better, I've got everything ready."
Li Yu said: "Before the ceremony, I still have a question. I wonder what the miracle doctor needs Suan Ni's blood for?"
Regarding Song Xingtian, Li Yu really felt like looking at flowers in the fog.
Song Xingtian is obviously not a good person, but he doesn't seem to be a bad person either. So Li Yu was really curious, why did Song Xingtian want his Suanni blood?
"Of course it's for immortality!"
Song Xingtian's eyes shone with a burning light, but then dimmed in an instant: "In order to save your sister, you are willing to gamble on a slim chance of survival, and are willing to believe in slim chances. In fact, I am as pitiful as you, and I feel that there is no hope of immortality. At the same time, I can’t help but study the way to immortality.”
"Immortality?"
"Well, since you are willing to repay your kindness, I will answer your questions and clarify your doubts. Of course, after years of stress and trouble, I actually need to talk to you."
Song Xingtian laughed at himself, and then said: "It is common for people who practice in the fairy forest to call the wind and rain, drive thunder and lightning, and one sword can be used as a million masters. However, only the calculation of life and longevity has never been able to break through the checks and balances of heaven.
Ordinary people, such as mushrooms, crickets, and sixty-year-olds in ancient times have been called longevity. As for cultivators, who have vast supernatural powers and treat ordinary people as ants, are they actually not ants themselves? There are very few cultivators who can live to be a hundred years old, and it takes many encounters. And those who can live to be two or three hundred years old are even rarer, a once-in-a-lifetime chance. "
He suddenly asked: "Boy, have you ever heard of the Thoughts of Heaven and Man?"
Li Yu recalled what Hu Jiangxue said and nodded: "I heard a little about it, but I don't know the details."
Song Xingtian sighed: "I heard that Xue Taohong, the former master of Shuying Pavilion, also went to the Thoughts of Heaven and Man, so I guess you have heard about it, and that's true.
According to legend, only those who can see through the thoughts of heaven and humans can break through the limitations of heaven and truly become immortals. This is called immortality and carefree life. Therefore, for hundreds of years, many peerless masters have been obsessed with the thoughts of heaven and humans, and there are very few who can ignore the invitations.
However, the thoughts of gods and humans come together every ten years. In such a long time, no one has truly become an immortal. This shows that the immortal way has no basis and is ultimately false.
It is precisely because there is no hope of immortality that people with great talents and simple ideas in the immortal forest and those with Huaiyu and Jin feel infinite loneliness, infinite sadness, and infinite despair. Since life is short, some people are obsessed with domination and dominance, and are determined to unify the fairy forest and live up to the literary and military strategies; some people are committed to all kinds of evil, and are determined to go against the grain to make up for the fear of not being able to live forever; some people are traveling around the world, When writing a book, one must leave a rhyme to comfort the pain.
As for me, first of all, my cultivation is not enough to participate in the thoughts of heaven and man. Secondly, instead of believing in the illusory way of heaven, it is better to believe in the medical way that I am familiar with. There are many records of immortality techniques in ancient alchemy books. Although they are whimsical and random, they also provide me with ideas. So I set my sights on the demon clan. "
(The world view of Shan Hua Lu is revealed in Chapter 85. I hope someone will like this special way of writing and this special fairy tale.
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