I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 75: Taoyuan Village
In the effort of a cup of tea, He Ping'an has come from the imperial city to a barren mountain three hundred miles away from Xuanyang City.

With 8000 years of mana blessing, even the big formation outside Xuanyang City can be passed through immediately.

Even if someone finds out, they will only feel that a big hole has been pierced through the formation in an instant, and then they will no longer be able to sense his figure.

In the midair, Heaven's Punishment followed like a shadow. This is the power of Heaven, which directly locks on He Ping'an's body. No matter what method he uses, he can't avoid it and can only resist it.

Within a radius of ten miles, layers of dark clouds formed a vortex in midair, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

In the vortex, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, one after another thunder and lightning are like a golden python, hesitating and swallowing in it, as if it wants to choose someone to devour.

"Is this God's punishment?"

He Ping'an's spiritual sense spied out, feeling the terrifying power of the golden thunder and lightning. Just a ray of it could seriously injure a first-rank cultivator.

No wonder the fourth generation supervisor also died in it.

But at this time, the Heaven's Punishment has not yet been fully formed, and the dark clouds and thunder are still slowly gathering.

"Pindao didn't intend to wait for you!"

With a flash of his figure, He Ping'an's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu was fully activated, turning into a giant of a hundred feet, with golden light flowing all over his body, as majestic as a mountain.

"vigorously!"

With a loud roar, He Ping'an's physical strength was three times stronger, and the golden light on his body surface skyrocketed again. Even the dark clouds of divine punishment could not cover up the golden light shining on the earth.

"Roar!"

The Baizhang golden man uttered a loud roar, and jumped into the vortex like a dragon entering the sea. He punched and raised his legs wantonly, and the powerful golden fist shadows almost tore the vortex apart.

"boom!"

The golden thunder and lightning in the vortex seemed to be the first time they encountered such a bold and reckless person. The golden thunder and lightning expanded again, and a golden python as thick as a bucket rushed towards He Pingan with its teeth and claws.

"Good come!"

When He Pingan saw the golden python bombarding him, he showed no fear on his face, and the golden light on his body rose again, like an arrow leaving the string to meet the golden python.

"thunderbolt!"

A series of golden thunderbolts bombarded He Ping'an's body from the golden python, but they could only leave a few scorched black marks on his body.

At this time, He Pingan had already approached the golden python, grabbed the golden python with both hands, ignored the flashing "Zizi" lightning, and directly tore the golden python into two pieces with both hands.

The golden python let out a mournful cry, and the thunder and lightning dispersed.

He Pingan didn't wait for the power of heaven's punishment to gather thunder and lightning again, and swept across with his golden fist, one punch more domineering than the next, directly sweeping away the dark clouds in the sky and disappearing.

As the dark clouds dissipated, He Pingan felt the power locked on him disappear, knowing that the punishment of God was over.

Seeing a ray of light flying in the distance, He Ping'an's figure flickered and disappeared.

On the second day, He Pingan was refreshed and went to the grass department on time.

After passing the divine punishment last night, He Pingan put the last word on the rice paper, but no force came to destroy it.

It seems that God has very limited restrictions on transcendence, as long as the strength is strong enough, it is the way of heaven and can be violated.

After comprehending last night, he has already gained a lot of understanding of Xiaoyan's divine number, and he only needs to give him about half a month.

Not to mention divination to others, at least you can hide your own breath.

For example, Guo Jianzheng and other monks who are below the Transcendence Realm, if they try to divination themselves, they will suffer the backlash of heaven.

Putting aside what happened last night in his mind, and made sure that nothing was missed, He Ping'an's mind fell on a clone of the drug testing department.

This avatar has lived in the Drug Testing Department for nearly four years, and He Pingan decided to take the last elixir today and let him disappear.

Otherwise, if you live for too long, it will inevitably attract the attention of the commander.

It is impossible for everyone to be like their own body, live for ten years from the drug testing department, and then come out.

The avatar took the elixir, and the familiar feeling of trance struck.

Southern Xinjiang, one hundred thousand mountains.

The plague raged, and the bones piled up.

In a small mountain depression like a paradise, there is a small village.

The smoke from cooking is slowly rising, and there is a family in the east of the village.

"Heng'er, get up and eat soon."

A beautiful woman with a pretty face in coarse linen came out of the kitchen and called out to the back room.

"mother"

"Cough cough."

A childish voice came from the back room, and the voice seemed hoarse.

"Heng'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Why is your forehead so hot, what can you do?"

Inside the house came the anxious sound of the beautiful woman being at a loss.

"Mom, am I sick?"

In the back room, a seven or eight-year-old child with pale face and flushed cheeks asked feebly.

"Heng'er, don't be afraid, mother is by your side."

The beautiful woman brought in a bucket of water from outside the house, and quickly put a towel on the child's forehead.

"Heng'er, stay at home obediently, mother will go find a doctor for you right away."

The beautiful woman trotted out of the house in a hurry and walked towards the west end of the village.

The only doctor in Taoyuan Village lives there.

"Doctor Tian, ​​how is Heng'er?"

"This child's symptoms are a bit like the plague outside—smallpox."

In the home of a middle-aged peasant woman, a man dressed as a doctor in his 40s shook his head and frowned.

"plague?"

"Impossible. Since the plague spread outside, we have never been out. How could we be infected with smallpox?"

The beautiful woman was taken aback and shook her head again and again.

"Sister Su, don't worry, I'll prescribe a medicine first."

Doctor Tian thought for a moment, wrote down a prescription, and then asked the beautiful lady to go home with him to get the medicine.

Three days later, the child's symptoms not only did not improve, but worsened.

Doctor Tian came to the door again for a diagnosis. When he walked to the door of the back room, he saw red spots growing on the child's body, his expression changed immediately, and he turned around and left.

"Doctor Tian, ​​why did you leave?"

The beautiful woman hurriedly chased after her.

"Sister Su, I can't cure your child."

"It's been three or four days, and the common cold should be almost gone.

"I see red spots on Heng'er's body, it should be smallpox."

"You prepare for the funeral!"

Dr. Tian shook off the beautiful woman who was grabbing his sleeve, turned and left, and walked towards the village chief's house.

If a plague occurs in the village, the village head must be reported immediately.

How many villages outside have been extinct because they did not pay attention to the plague.

Taoyuan Village has been doing well until now, precisely because the village is closed and people from other villages are not allowed to enter.

Su fell to the ground, unable to believe the bad news.

That night, outside Su's house.

She had just put Heng'er, who was seriously ill, to sleep, and had just closed her eyes when she was suddenly awakened by loud footsteps outside the window.

Afraid of waking up the sleeping child, she walked out of the house, and saw more than 30 people in the village, big and small, holding torches, all standing outside the gate.

"Su Shi, after your man's death, how will Taoyuan Village treat you and your child?"

An old man with a long beard came out, looking quite prestigious. As soon as his voice sounded, all the noise around him suddenly fell silent.

"After the person in my family left, Mrs. Su is very grateful to all the uncles and aunts for taking care of our orphans and widows."

Su answered truthfully, and a bad omen appeared in his heart.

"Since that's the case, I'll open the skylight and tell you the truth. Your child is infected with the plague and cannot stay in the village."

The old man's voice was not loud, but it fell into Su's heart like being struck by lightning.

"Village Chief, Heng'er is only seven years old and is seriously ill. If he can't stay in the village, how can he live outside?"

"I beg the village chief to let us orphans and widows stay in the village."

"In the next life, we will be cows and horses, and our mother and son will also come to repay the kindness of Taoyuan Village."

Mrs. Su begged bitterly, her voice was like weeping blood.

"No, it's a disaster for Taoyuan Village if your child is here."

The village chief shook his head slowly, with a trace of unbearable expression on his face.

In this world, it is not easy to have the pure land of Taoyuan Village. Although he knows that he is too unfeeling towards Su's mother and son, but at this time, he cannot tolerate any concessions.

"Get out."

"Get out"

The villagers behind the village chief saw that Mrs. Su was still lingering, and scolded repeatedly, as if even the bright jade plate in the sky was shaken by their voices and hid behind the clouds.

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