I rely on tricks to cultivate my longevity

Chapter 26 Medicine

The great witch Zhu turned around and walked towards the temple. The temple door behind him was pulled by an invisible force and closed by itself.

Not long after, Lin Xixue heard the sound of bamboos being knocked against each other and the singing of squatting teeth coming from the temple.

As the singing stopped abruptly, plumes of smoke rose from the courtyard, and the gurgling sound of boiling medicine soup was loud.

Lin Xixue reached out her consciousness and found that the soup in the courtyard was nothing special except that it boiled more violently.

However, Lin Xixue naturally would not let down her vigilance, and her spiritual consciousness continued to lock on to the great witch Zhu.

If she had to stay here for a few days, it was naturally impossible for Lin Xixue to stand here forever.

She held her right hand in the air, and then twisted it hard, uprooting a bamboo tree and twisting it into the shape of a "chair".

After straightening out the feather robe, which seemed rather wide for her petite body, she sat down, but the black feather robe passed directly through the chair and fell to the ground.

Lin Xixue couldn't find the right words to describe this weird picture for a while, so she could only borrow a concept from the game in her previous life - model piercing.

She felt puzzled, obviously she could touch the feather coat with her own hands, and she could also pull out the wrinkles and even rub it.

But for the bamboo chair, this feather coat seems to have no entity.

Lin Xixue was in a trance for a while, and she began to question the authenticity of this world again.

Is there such a possibility that this world is actually a virtual game, and this black feather coat was not done well when it was produced, and a green chicken appeared, so it was put on the model.

But she immediately came to her senses that this was just an unfounded conjecture.

It is not surprising that anything happens in this weird world, maybe the laws of this world itself allow certain things to drift between the entity and the incorporeal?
She simply didn't bother with this issue anymore, in the end it was still a problem of insufficient information.

Information, information, and information.

At this moment, she desperately wanted Bai Qing to survive because Bai Qing was the only one in the world who witnessed what happened after she fell into hallucinations. This was quite crucial information.

Only with sufficient information can one make a relatively complete plan and know what to do next.

She wasn't distracted, but focused on targeting Da Wu Zhu with her spiritual sense.

Not long after, the great witch Zhu picked all kinds of fresh herbs from behind the temple, smashed them with a stone pound, boiled them in a stove to make a paste, and finally transferred the gray-black paste to oiled paper.

Lin Xixue guessed that this was probably a plaster that could heal trauma.

Although she doesn't know the scientific names of these herbs, but with her current memory, she can easily remember the forms of these herbs one by one in her mind. She can reverse the formula of this ointment when she buys a herbal illustrated book and compares them in the future.

However, she watched it for a long time, and felt that it was not much different from ordinary doctors, that is, the way of boiling medicine to make ointment.

Not long after, the great witch Zhu entered the inner hall with the prepared plaster and the boiled medicinal soup.

Lin Xixue's consciousness was blocked by an indescribable force, and she couldn't see what happened inside.

But it doesn't matter, no matter what happens inside, if Bai Qing can't come out completely in a few days, no matter who you are, even the temple will be overturned by you.

The consciousness lost its lock, and once Lin Xixue relaxed, she couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

She first thought of the slaves in the cave, and also thought of the sachet she touched that day.

I don't know why the sachet disappeared later. Is it just a hallucination that I touched the sachet, or did I not know where the sachet fell?

No matter how you explain it, it makes sense.

If the sachet is an illusion, it means that there are no slaves in the cave at all, and I may really be Hong Yanzi's granddaughter.

If the sachet was not an illusion, so many slaves in the cave would not know what is going on right now.When Hong Yanzi died, no one in the cave went to deliver rations, and no one knew what kind of tragedy would happen.

And judging from the situation at that time, it seems that the cave collapsed severely for some reason, and it is not impossible that many slaves died directly in the cave collapse.

Although Lin Xixue didn't have a good impression of these slaves, but after all, there were so many lives, it was impossible to say that her heart was not touched.

But this kind of touch only stops at a touch of melancholy.

"Why do you care about them? Have you forgotten that they were coaxing to kill you and throwing stones at you." A faint female voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Lin Xixue turned her head abruptly, but there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves.

She sat in a chair, closed her eyes, and rubbed her temples.

Hallucinations?Or is the monster Tianzun trying to interfere with me again?
"Am I wrong? In fact, you wanted to kill this group of people, right? Don't lie to yourself, you are not as kind as you think."

Lin Xixue directly drew out her dharma sword and slashed behind her.

The bamboo forest behind him was cut off in the middle, and the bamboo fell in all directions with a "click click".

Behind, nothing.

"That's right, that's it, relentless and decisive, just like when you wanted to kill Luo Si and Hong Yanzi, why didn't you accept your true thoughts?"

"Shut up, get out of my head, get out!"

"Think about it, just today, you still want to kill the old man because he begged for a reward, don't you?"

"It's you, it's you who are interfering with my thinking, otherwise how could I do such crazy behavior!"

"Oh? Then think about it carefully, who am I?"

"Who are you?" Lin Xixue was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, the female voice did sound somewhat familiar.

"Aren't I just you?" Lin Xixue suddenly laughed wildly, making her flowers tremble wildly.

Calm down, these are illusions, illusions created by Tianzun to interfere with my mind.

Ignore, just ignore these illusions.

"Do you really think that I am an illusion created by Tianzun? I only appeared to save you!"

"Did you smell the looming smell of medicine since you came to this Wuzeng Temple? You have already fallen into the trap of that great witch Zhu!"

"Why are you so naive? Do you really think this great witch Zhu is a kind person?"

No, no, no!

You said that I fell into the trap of the great witch Zhu, so why am I fine now, and I don't have any symptoms of poisoning at all.

"Hehe, you're so crazy that you're talking to yourself, and you still say that nothing's wrong with you?"

Yeah, why am I talking to myself if I have nothing to do?
There is indeed something wrong with this big witch wish, it must be that the medicine she boiled has volatilized, and I have hallucinations after smelling it!
Lin Xixue slashed open the temple gate with a sword, walked through the sawdust and dust, and stepped into the small courtyard.

There was a faint blue gleam on the surface of the clay puppets and stone sculptures placed in the atrium, and they were trembling and shaking crazily. Some of the statues shook their heads so violently that they threw their heads off and rolled around. .

The Dharma sword is placed across the chest, and the fingers of the left hand are brushed across.

In an instant, with Lin Xixue at the center, everything around her was slammed by an invisible force.

The mud puppets exploded, the bluestone bricks shattered, and the glazed tiles on the roof crackled into the inner hall. The temple beams couldn't withstand the overwhelming force, and they split directly from the middle.

Seeing that this temple is about to collapse completely.

But in the inner hall, the edges of the two red and green statues suddenly twisted, abruptly propping up the collapsed temple
(End of this chapter)