Kunlun one millet

Chapter 275

The clouds were over and the rain was coming, and the golden sun was shining on the earth. Tao Heling sat on a big rock, staring blankly at the muddy and dilapidated hills after the flash flood, feeling depressed.

I took out a kit from my bosom, and inside there was a cube the size of a dice. From the surface, the material was neither gold nor wood or stone. Emerging out, faintly exuding a faint light.

Tao Heling sighed silently, and said to himself: "Uncle, if you entrust such an important thing to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect it at all."

Thinking back to being chased all the way before and fleeing in embarrassment, Tao Heling felt deeply powerless.Although he was lucky enough to save one life at the moment, Tao Heling couldn't help but feel very confused when he looked at the barren mountains and forests and thought of his uncertain future.

Tao Heling had been begging Xu Huaiyu to accept him as his apprentice while hiding in the cave for the past few days, but the other party didn't agree, probably because he disliked him because he didn't have much.

In the early years, in order to invite a monk to guide the refining of the magic weapon, the Qianji Pavilion took out a large sum of property as a letter of the law, and the scene of gold and silk piled up into a hill is still vivid in my mind today—the golden dragon goldfish, the jade dragon and the jade fish, each with three bodies, Nine gold rings and silver rings, nine gold and silver bamboo slips each, three hundred and sixty pearls, [-] feet of purple brocade and vermilion silk, [-] feet of five-color patterned silk, [-] feet of plain silk cloth, and the remaining gold and silver utensils, There are countless precious pens and inks.

According to the monk's intention, only by presenting a thick letter of the Dharma can it reflect the difficulty of seeking the Dharma and the dedication and piety.If you just teach advanced and profound techniques casually, people will underestimate the mystery of the techniques and lose their awe, and the techniques will no longer be effective.

Tao Heling was still young at that time, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with these words. Later, the monk also assisted Qianji Pavilion to create a Qibao Tiangong Ball that can capture the appearance of people, retain sound, light and shadow, and it is very useful.

When Xia Huanggong, one of the Four Immortals, came to visit Qianji Pavilion, the former pavilion owner, Tao Heling's uncle, gave the Tiangong ball to Shangjingzong in exchange for a superficial method of tempering flying swords.

Tao Heling still remembered that at that time, many old craftsmen in Qianji Pavilion felt that his uncle had ruined the Qibao Tiangong Ball, and thought that his uncle had wasted everyone's efforts.However, my uncle believes that Qianji Pavilion should not build a car behind closed doors, and the reason for sending out the Tiangong ball is to make friends with the immortal inheritance of Shangjingzong.

In addition to having contacts with Shang Jingzong, Qianji Pavilion's more important duty is to build weapons for the court of Xiong Kingdom.In addition to spending a large amount of state money every year, the rewards are also very generous on weekdays, so they can spend so much money to support the monks.

As a member of Qianji Pavilion, Tao Heling didn't have much luxury in the past, but he was not short of food and clothing. After all, for Qianji Pavilion, worldly gold, silver and treasures are far less important than exquisite ingenuity.

However, Tao Heling couldn't afford a lot of money to enshrine the immortal master at the moment. Could it be that he wanted to let the other party go?

"The wind and rain have stopped, and the torrent in the mountain has gradually calmed down. Now is the time to leave the mountain."

At this moment, Zhao Mi floated down slowly from a high place, and asked, "How is Brother Tao's injury?"

Tao Heling hurriedly put away the cube, stood up and replied, "Thank you Master Xu for giving me the medicine. The junior's injuries have healed and he can walk without hindrance."

Zhao Mi nodded and said: "It's very good. However, although the injuries of the muscles and bones are healed, the vitality of the blood may be lost. My elixir and the wild fruits enlightened by magic are just to make up for it. After the little brother goes down the mountain , or take good care of it.”

Zhao Mi's tone was warm, making people feel like a spring breeze was blowing on the face.Seeing that Tao Heling hesitated to speak, he asked, "I don't know what the next plan is for little brother Tao? Where are you going?"

Tao Heling was dejected: "I, I don't know."

Zhao Mi was puzzled and asked: "Brother is in great trouble, why don't you go to your family, relatives and friends for protection?"

"I... my juniors have been craftsmen of Qianji Pavilion for generations. My parents died early, and I took shelter in my uncle's house since I was a child." Tao Heling said in a low tone: "But uncle has suffered an accident, so there is no shelter for the younger generation tonight."

Zhao Mi nodded lightly in response, and then said: "How about this, I will send my brother down the mountain first, and find a town to settle down. I think that with Tao's ability, I don't have to worry about not having a way to make a living."

Tao Heling had nowhere to go now, so he had to follow Zhao Mi.

Not long after they left the barren mountain, the two came to the official road, and saw many fleeing people, with their families and families, supporting the old and the young, covering a large area, stretching along the official road to the end of their field of vision.

"Fathers and folks! Ten miles to the south is Xin'an Village, and every household must bring a bamboo card to verify their identity!"

On the soil slope not far away, an officer yelled loudly, and many fleeing people nearby came forward and surrounded several scribes to beg for bamboo tablets.

"What's going on here?" Zhao Mi asked upon seeing this.

"It should be issuing talismans for the fleeing people." Tao Heling replied: "After all, there has just been a flood, and it is estimated that nearby villages have been submerged. The government had to move the villagers to other places to settle down. This talisman is used to verify It is also convenient for the government to re-approve the household registration.”

"So that's how it is." Zhao Mi nodded again and again. Xiong Country has experienced so many catastrophes, and the local government is still willing to send people to relocate the people affected by the disaster.If this kind of thing is placed in Huaxu country, it is estimated that it will not be looked at at all.

"Hasn't the immortal master seen these things?" Tao Heling was a little surprised. In his opinion, a master like "Xu Huaiyu" shouldn't know nothing about helping the common people.

"I... used to be a hermit in the mountains and fields, and didn't care about world affairs." Zhao Mi dealt with it casually, and then said: "Since there are settlements nearby, why don't we go to Xin'an Village to rest?"

"But according to the order of the immortal master." Tao Heling didn't care much.

Zhao Mi made a bamboo box and carried it on his back. When he came to the clerk who issued the talisman certificate, he just reported his name. The other party saw Zhao Mi's neat clothes and calm expression, and asked suspiciously: "Are you from the nearby disaster-stricken village?" People?"

"Xiaomin is a traveling doctor. Because the flood blocked the way, he had to change his way here." Zhao Mi clasped his hands and said, "I heard that there is a village nearby to resettle the victims. I want to find a place to stay."

"Langzhong?" The official's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Can you cure dysentery?"

"It's barely curable..." Before Zhao Mi's modest remarks were finished, the civil official took a bamboo tablet, brushed it like flying, and handed it to Zhao Mi, saying: "Is there any problem among the people who came to Xin'antun recently?" Less dysentery, vomiting and diarrhea, we are short of doctors and medicines here, just need Mr. to help!"

"Xiaomin did his best." Zhao Mi then signaled to Tao Heling beside him: "By the way, Xiaomin still has a companion. I wonder if you can accommodate me a little bit?"

The clerk didn't ask much, but simply asked for his name. Tao Heling called himself Tao Er, and got a talisman certificate.

Perhaps there were a lot of patients in Xin'antun, and a sergeant came in a donkey cart after a while, urging Zhao and Mi to get into the cart, and couldn't wait to take them to Xin'antun.

"I don't know how many patients are there in the village now?" Zhao Mi asked the sergeant driving the car: "If there are too many patients, there may not be enough medicine for Xiaomin."

"Oh, the other patients are second to none. Our General Song also suffered from dysentery and was very ill!" The donkey cart jolted, and the sergeant answered intermittently.

Zhao Mi pinched his fingers secretly, causing the cart to float up lightly, the two wheels almost left the ground, and the donkey pulling the cart felt relaxed immediately, and the speed was also three points faster.Tao Heling noticed something, poked his head out for a look, and marveled at Zhao Mi's cultivation power.

"General Song?" Zhao Mi asked, "Could it be that there are thieves and bandits nearby? The imperial court sent officers and troops to wipe them out?"

"Probably so." The sergeant responded casually, obviously he didn't know the specific situation, he just said: "If you can cure General Song, you will naturally be rewarded. Maybe you can be recommended to go to the imperial medical office for further study."

"Imperial Medical Office?" Zhao Mi was lost in thought. Xiong Guo set up the Imperial Medical Office, obviously following the old system of the Tianxia Dynasty.Among them, there are four departments of medicine, medicine, acupuncture and mantra, teaching various medical methods, and the staff of the department can be dispatched only after being selected.

Among the worshipers of the Tianxia Dynasty, Fang Yao Ke and Mantra Jin Sheng were originally from the Imperial Medical Office. The former prepared medicines and treated patients, and the latter cast spells to eliminate nightmares and suppress evil spirits.After the two gradually developed and expanded, they broke away from the imperial medical office and established themselves.

When the donkey cart came to Xin'antun, there were a large number of low-rise shacks at a glance. Although simple, they were arranged in an orderly manner. Set up to resettle the people affected by the disaster.

In the distance, there is a rammed earth camp with fluttering flags and a towering watchtower, and a large number of strong men are rushing to build houses around it.

Zhao and Mi followed the sergeants to the camp. On the way, they could see that many people looked sluggish. There was an unpleasant stench in the wind, mixed with the smell of burning. The atmosphere was depressing and uncomfortable.

"General Song is inside."

The sergeant took Zhao and Mi to the camp, and saw General Song who was pale and lying on the sick bed.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." After a brief introduction, Zhao Mi stepped forward to feel his pulse. General Song said, "I don't know why, but I suddenly have vomiting and diarrhea, making it difficult to sleep and eat, which greatly hinders the military's official duties. Xin'antun has a similar disease. There are also hundreds of people affected, and even the soldiers in the battalion, I am afraid that Mr. Xu will need to run a lot later."

"Little people do their best."

With Zhao Mi's ability, in fact, General Song can be cured with a wave of the Yushu Baozhang without the need for acupuncture.But he was not in a hurry to show off. After confirming the illness, he took out a bottle of powdered medicine from the bamboo box, and asked someone to fetch a bowl of water mixed medicine.

But when the sergeant handed over the clear water, Zhao Mi paused and stared at the clear water in the bowl for a while, the naked eye could see a little impurity settled at the bottom of the bowl.

"Mr. Xu, what's the matter?" General Song asked upon seeing this.

"Where does this bowl of water come from?" Zhao Mi asked.

The sergeant replied: "It is from the well, and it is stored in the big tank for standby."

General Song seemed to have noticed something, and quickly asked: "Mr. Xu, is there something wrong with this well water?"

Zhao Mi didn't need to taste it himself, but he could see the pestilence remaining in the water with Yingxuan's landscape photography technique. Ordinary people would naturally be invaded and fell ill after drinking it.

"The well water is dirty. I'm afraid this is the source of dysentery." Zhao Mi asked again, "Could it be that the soldiers and people in Xin'antun draw water from the well?"

The sergeant looked a little uneasy, and nodded again and again: "Exactly."

General Song made a prompt decision: "Seal up the wells next to the camp immediately! Then send a hundred people to fetch water from the nearby river."

The sergeant was about to leave, but Zhao Mi dissuaded him: "Wait a minute, there was a flood just a few days ago, and the river water was even more filthy. Ordinary people will definitely get sick if they drink it."

"Mr. Xu has a solution?" General Song asked Ji.

"It is best to filter the river water before boiling it, so as to avoid pollution and diseases." Zhao Mi said.

General Song nodded, and said to the sergeant: "Two teams will be dispatched, a water slurry place will be set up to boil water, and a large water storage tank will be prepared. Before the disease of the water source is investigated, everyone in Xin'an Village will go to the water slurry place to get water. Tell the people in the village about this, and do it now!"

The sergeant was ordered to resign, and Zhao Mi was a little surprised. Although the General Song was ill, he had a keen mind. According to Zhao Mi's words, he immediately made corresponding arrangements without any delay. He was definitely not an incompetent and lazy person.

Thinking about it again, how could an official who was able to preside over the relief of the people after the flood and do it in an orderly manner be an incompetent?If it is not a fluke, if I pass by casually, I can see such talented people, and I am afraid that Xiongguo chooses talents far above Huaxuguo.

"Hiss—" When the sergeant left, General Song fell on the couch with a pale face, couldn't help curling up, covering his abdomen, and said with embarrassment: "Mr. Xu, is there any panacea to save me?"

"This medicine can be swallowed without water, but it may slightly hurt the spleen and stomach." Zhao Mi poured out a few pills, and General Song swallowed them in one gulp without asking any further questions.

The elixir secretly cast by Zhao Mi took effect quickly, General Song's abdominal cramps gradually eased, and a little more blood was added to his face.

General Song, who was greatly relieved, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Xu laughed."

"Don't dare to do it." Zhao Shu cupped his hands.

"After several days of treatment by a doctor of Chinese medicine in the army, he did not get better. Mr. Xu came back to his health and revealed the source of the disease again. It should be a great achievement!" General Song praised.

"It's just a fluke." Zhao Mi said, "Xiaomin was elsewhere before and saw that after the flood, the people drank sewage for drinking and suffered from dysentery."

"It was my negligence. After the flood, diseases often follow. I thought it would be enough to clean up the defecation, but I didn't expect the water source to be dirty." General Song put his hand on his forehead, and then asked: "I don't know why Mr. Xu Will they come to Xin'antun? Could it be that they were also forced to move out because of the flood?"

"Xiaomin is a wandering doctor who lives in no fixed place and passes by here." Zhao Mi responded casually.

"Walking doctor?" General Song asked suspiciously: "Mr. Xu is probably not easy to walk outside now, right? Some scouts under my command are patrolling the field, and even people and horses will be disemboweled by monsters and gnawed beyond recognition. Mr. Xu actually Dare to walk outside alone?"

Zhao Mi was silent for a moment, and this time it was his turn to be negligent. In today's world, there are many bandits, bandits, and ghosts in the wilderness. Pedestrians who are alone almost abandon their lives. It is the biggest flaw.

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