The Wizard of Medicine

Chapter 134 When you are lost, people follow the law, and after enlightenment, the law is left to you (Part [-] of [-])
Yan Zixiu felt her pulse, and it turned out to be Shen Xiao; looking at her tongue, it was pale and slightly fat.

When asked about other symptoms, the female patient said that she had no fever, no aversion to cold, and no sweating, but she felt that her head was wrapped in something and her body was heavy.

Yan Zixiu said in a teaching style: "The pulse condition is weak, Wei Yang is weak and timid, and the battalion and defense are not adjusted. Your problem is not serious, and it is easy to treat."

The previous words were naturally addressed to the three doctors of the Lan family.The following words are to give patients confidence.

"Please give her moxibustion with rice grains. Moxibustion at the Dazhui acupoint. Boost the yang qi of the governor channel, and it will be strong enough." Yan Zixiu said to the young doctor of the Lan family.

Young doctors have long regarded themselves as students and assistants.Hearing the teacher's words, he readily obeyed and operated according to the words.

When the moxibustion reached the fifth strength, the female patient said happily: "The cold cloud is gone. I feel like the clouds are blooming and the sun is rising, and the sky is clear! Great, thank you, Dr. Yan, for your assistant."

As a doctor, there is nothing happier than hearing a patient say "I'm fine".

Yan Zixiu smiled and said, "You're welcome. You can come back for moxibustion tomorrow and you will be completely cured."

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After the mortal patients and their family members had left, the noble male cultivator stepped forward and bowed, "Do you need a short rest, Fellow Daoist Yan?"

"It's okay. Fellow Daoist, please sit down." Yan Zixiu stretched out his hand to give up his seat, "I don't know what to call you? What's your problem?"

Immortal cultivators generally don't get sick, unless they are overjoyed or extremely sad, and they usually take care of themselves.It is rare to go to the outpatient clinic.

"In Xia Ningyun. To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Yan, in the past two years, I have been weak and weak every seven days, and I am so sad that my realm has stagnated."

When Yan Zixiu came in, he had already looked at Qi invisibly. Combining the time regression technique and the content of "Guide to Immortal Doctors", he knew a lot in his heart.

"It turned out that Fellow Daoist Ning was in person. I want to check the pulse of Fellow Daoist."

Recently, he has learned more and more about the spells of immortal cultivators.Although immortal cultivators have spiritual eyes and can see through each other's cultivation base, they are often easily detected by people of high realms.Once those high-ranking monks are unhappy, they will teach the snoopers a lesson.

But the Wang Qi Jue is invisible to the outside world, even better than the Spiritual Eye Art.So he didn't want other immortal cultivators to know that he knew how to watch Qi, so he used pulse diagnosis to cover it up.

"Thank you." Ning Yun stretched out his delicate white wrist and placed it on the brocade mat on the table.

Yan Zixiu placed three fingers on the Cunguan ruler, and examined each of his left and right hands once.

He has already determined that this Ning Yun is a woman disguised as a man, and her realm is far beyond the Qi training period.

However, he didn't say anything about the gender and realm that the other party wanted to conceal, but discussed the matter on a case-by-case basis: "Fellow Daoist Ning, you are not sick. Rather, it seems that evil spirits have entered your body."

"Bad energy entering the body?" The ancestor of the Lan family who was sitting on the side was slightly stunned, as if he had heard this phenomenon somewhere.

Ning Yun thought to himself that this small practice of qi training was indeed a little tricky: "Please ask Fellow Daoist Yan to clear up your doubts."

Yan Zixiu said: "The source of this evil spirit is either being infected in a place where the evil spirit is extremely heavy, or being injured by the evil spirit technique, or being killed too much. Or a combination of both. If the evil spirit is not eliminated, I am afraid it will not stop. It is stagnation in the realm, and there may be danger of falling."

"High!" Ning Yun praised, "I didn't expect fellow Taoists to be so skilled in medicine despite their low level of cultivation. He really deserves to be a miracle doctor praised by everyone."

"It's all taught by my teachers and brothers. I don't dare to be proud." Yan Zixiu said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Yan is too modest. I have two of the three situations you mentioned, but I can't go into details. In the past two years, I have searched everywhere for medical advice and visited experts, but I have always returned disappointed. Today I am even more upset. Luoluo. At the beginning, I saw the signboard of Daoyou Free Clinic, and heard people’s praises. I was full of joy. After inquiring again, it turned out to be a free clinic for ordinary people, and I was a little disappointed. Finally, I tried my luck. An expert." Ning Yun smiled and narrated.

Two maids came over and said a blessing: "Friend Yan, please help my young master. As long as there is an effect, I will definitely reward you generously. Don't look at him talking and joking now, he will suffer a serious crime when he is sick." Said The eye circles were red, and she wanted to cry.

"You two fellow Taoists don't need to do this." Yan Zixiu raised his right hand falsely, "There is no gold or silver in the heart of a doctor. Besides, it is a free clinic, so don't talk about rewards, so as not to damage the signboard of the City Lord's Mansion."

The ancestor of the Lan family sitting on the side nodded and smiled when he heard him defending the Lan family so much.

Yan Zixiu went on to say: "Fellow Daoist Ning, this evil spirit is indeed very difficult to get rid of. But there are still ways, one is to cure with pain, and the other is to cure with joy."

The eyes of Ning Yun and the two maids lit up, and they really had a method: "Please tell me, Fellow Daoist Yan, what is bitter governance? What is happy governance?"

"To treat suffering is to wash away evil spirits with a pool of thunder. You need to find a pool of thunder from the Xuantian God, enter the pool and whip it with the thunder of the gods, and exchange your flesh and blood. Naturally, the pain will be rewarded." Yan Zixiu introduced.

Everyone was at a loss, although Ning Yun was well-informed, he had never heard of the Xuantian Divine Thunder Pool.

A maid asked: "I also ask Fellow Daoist Yan to give you some advice on how to cure music."

"The law of happy governance is not so difficult compared to bitter governance, but it is not easy to succeed."

"Please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Yan, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will do my best to fight for it." Ning Yun said firmly.

"There are two ways to govern music, one is to accumulate virtue and do good, save the people from suffering, and use merit to dispel evil spirits; the other is to cultivate compassion and virtue to dispel evil spirits. Of course, if you practice the two together, the effect will be faster .”

Hearing what Yan Zixiu said, Ning Yun's expression changed, and he didn't speak for a while.

The two maids were silent.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Lan family was thoughtful.

Yan Zixiu verified the identity of the visitor seven or eight points.He didn't speak, but waited quietly.

After a moment of silence, a red-clothed maid said: "Young Daoist Yan. My young master has special skills. I'm afraid this music rule won't work."

Yan Zixiu said: "Fellow Daoist Ning, the secrets of your exercises have nothing to do with me, and I will not inquire about them. But I want to ask you, what is the ultimate goal of cultivating immortals?"

"Naturally, it's free and long life." Ning Yun replied without thinking.

"Since it's for a happy and long life, why stick to one kind of exercise? All roads lead to the capital." Yan Zixiu said.

"Fellow Daoist Yan doesn't know. It has been passed down from generation to generation that this practice cannot be changed." Ning Yun was a little helpless.

"There is no law, and change comes from the heart. Is there anything in this world that cannot be changed?" Yan Zixiu said something he saw in the Buddhist scriptures building in Xianfu.

"There is no definite law, change from the heart?!" Both Ning Yun and the ancestor of the Lan family felt a shock in their hearts.

They had never heard such direct words.How did this little qi training know?
The maid in red asked, "How do you say this?"

"When you are confused, people follow the law, and after enlightenment, the law is up to you." Yan Zixiu continued to point out Ning Yun, not to be framed by existing concepts.

The red-clothed maid was helpless: "Please Yan Daoyou explain it in common language."

Yan Zixiu said: "As the saying goes, the living will not be suffocated to death by urine."

The red-clothed maid blushed: "You Daoist Yan, the first sentence is above the sky, and the latter sentence is below Jiuyuan. It's hard to understand."

"All laws are equal, so there is no superiority or inferiority. From the point of view of Taoism, there is no distinction between high and low." Yan Zixiu began to drop his book bag again, but this is all the truth he has realized.

The so-called methods are all for the freedom of the mind and the growth of life, so what must be done, what must be done?

　Sigh, people's attachment to the practice is hard to shake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)