My Weird Life

  Chapter 853 Treatment of illnesses (22)

  The members of the caravan who followed Zhou Bo to salute Su Wu had a good relationship with the owner of the caravan.

  They couldn’t switch to the new master like Chen Bing and the others—if they did, they would be criticized for ‘breaking their promise’ and ‘surviving against their master’.

  However, the whereabouts of the next proprietors are unknown, and if their 'Guanyin disease' cannot be cured, they will not live for five or seven days.

Zhou Bo thought clearly in his heart that the only way to save his own life now is to have a chance to help the proprietor in the future. He can't be like Chen Bing and serve Su Wu as the master, but he can also take out his most important things as a gift to Su Wu. Thank you for saving your life in the afternoon.

  In the empty field of the Stone Temple.

  The members of the caravan fell in love with the film.

   There are still a small group of people clustered around Wang Shoujie, hesitant.

Su Wu glanced at the small group of people, then turned to Zhou Bo, Chen Bing and others who were prostrating on the ground and said, "I've never seen the symptoms you have, and the situation is really weird—but I do have a method at my disposal, or It can help you relieve the disease of Guanyin soil disease, and besides me, in this stone temple, you can find other means to alleviate your own disease, or even directly get rid of the root cause of the disease."

  In the stone temple, can you find other means?

  When the members of the caravan heard what Su Wu said, they all looked around.

   Zhou Bo immediately looked at the golden Buddha sitting on the lotus platform in the middle of the temple, his eyes hesitated, and he didn't move.

  The rest of the people also quickly realized what exactly was the method Su Wu said that they could find from the stone temple.

"It's exactly as you think." Su Wu smiled, "You have also seen the phantom that appeared in the stone temple before. The golden Buddha in this temple has the ability to fulfill other people's wishes—but after it fulfills people's wishes, other People also need to dedicate something to it, in exchange for equivalent value.

  If you ask it to get rid of the root cause of the "Guanyin soil disease", you may need to offer your soul after death to it.

   Just like the phantom figures that appeared before, it will always be by its side.

  However, I also think this is a good deal. You donate your souls after death, but you don’t have to suffer from the “Guanyin disease” in life. Compared with others, this Golden Buddha is actually quite benevolent. "

  The members of the caravan were undecided after hearing the words.

  Su Wu continued: "As for my method, it may or may not be useful.

  If it is useful, I don't need you to reward me with your life, and I don't need you to regard me as master.

  If it's useless or even counterproductive, don't you hate me for it.

   Everything is fate.

  —Which of these two methods do you choose? "

  The two methods mentioned by Su Wu actually have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Although making a wish to the golden Buddha in the temple may be able to eradicate the root cause of the "Guanyin earth disease" of the members of the horse gang, the caravan members do not know the specific root of the golden Buddha in the temple, let alone whether it can truly keep its promise ?

  What if I make a wish, but the Golden Buddha does not fulfill my wish, but instead wants me to suture my soul to it while I am still alive, what should I do?

  The members of the caravan faced the golden Buddha in the temple, but they had no initiative at all.

  And if Su Wu was asked to help them ease their illness, Su Wu would explain the pros and cons to them even more clearly.

   Now it's just about how they choose.

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and it was difficult for anyone to make up their minds for a while.

Zhou Bo looked around at the caravan brothers, and at the blood-stained golden Buddha sitting on the lotus platform in the temple. He made up his mind, and bowed to Su Wu, saying: "Please benefactor to ease Zhou's illness, although benefactor is in Zhou Test on someone!

  Even if benefactor's method is ineffective or counterproductive, Zhou will never complain! "

However, Guotou of the caravan has made up his mind to try Su Wu's method for the brothers behind him first. If Su Wu's method is useful, everyone needn't worry about it, just ask Su Wu to help cure Guanyin's disease That's enough, even if the means are useless, he is the only one who will be hurt!

   "Have you thought about it?" Su Wu looked at Zhou Bo and said.

  Zhou Bo nodded solemnly.

   "Okay." Su Wu pointed to the open space in front of him, and said to Zhou Bo, "Sit down here."

   "Yes." Zhou Boyi said, walking in front of Su Wu.

  The members of the caravan dispersed at once, and someone ran into the house of Shitou Temple, and brought out a few stools, inviting Su Wu and Zhou Bo to sit down.

   "Sister, come and sit down."

  Su Wu gave up the small stool to Lun Zhu who was next to him who didn't make a sound and showed no sense of presence.

   Everyone looked at the girl, and they were slightly surprised when they heard Su Wu address Lun Zhu.

  Lun Zhubanban sat upright on the small stool, and nodded to Su Wu with a serious face, saying that Su Wu's behavior of letting her sit first was very worthy of recognition.

Afterwards, Su Wu ordered Zhou Bo to stretch out one foot first, and he pinched his opponent's ankle skin, which had already turned into a mud shell, and tore off a piece of yellow mud shell with his own hands. The yellow mud shell turned into dry loess in his hands, and Zhou Bo On the instep of Bo's instep where the mud shell was torn off, a large amount of blood oozed out immediately, and the muscle texture emerged under the mud shell.

  Zhou Bo looked at the small piece of flesh and blood on the back of his foot that had lost its mud-shell skin, his expression was normal, and he didn't feel any pain.

   "I'll try to get rid of the disease on your feet first by getting rid of the severe infection." Su Wu said to Zhou Bo.

  After Zhou Bo agreed, Su Wu flicked his fingers, and a wisp of torch jumped out from his fingertips.

  In that ray of bright white fire, faint traces of crimson light meander.

  —Since Su Wu set up the "Yinxi Zhongxing Patriarch's Respect", his salary has gradually undergone this change.

  He manipulated the wisp of firewood, making it gradually approach Zhou Bo's soles.

The brilliant white flame with traces of red light, as soon as it came into contact with Zhou Bo's sole infected with the 'Guanyin earth disease', immediately swelled and turned into a large ball of flame, covering Zhou Bo's entire sole, including the loess-like ankle Into the fire!

  Under the burning fire, the yellow mud shells on Zhou Bo's soles quickly dried up and curled up—

  Under the layers of rolled mud shells, Zhou Bo's **** muscle texture was exposed, and the muscle texture on the soles of his feet also instantly turned black under the flames!

  Su Wu frowned, and immediately put away the firewood!

   This method will not work!

  Fire is mostly harmless to the body, but when it acts on Zhou Bo's loessy soles, it will not only damage Zhou Bo's skin that has been turned into a yellow mud shell, but also roast and refine the opponent's flesh and blood covered by the yellow mud shell!

  Zhou Bo looked at the soles of his feet, and the disappointment in his eyes could not be concealed.

He forced a smile on his face, and said to Su Wu: "It seems that Engong's method is useless to Zhou. This kind of illness is indeed very tricky, and we have tried many times, but none of them worked. Engong doesn't need to Caring..."

  Before Ma Guotou finished speaking, Su Wu brought a bowl of red medicine soup. He poured the medicinal soup on Zhou Bo's blackened flesh and blood, and even soaked the peeling and rolling yellow mud shell covering the flesh and blood on the soles of his feet.

  The yellow mud shell slowly heals and recovers.

   Zhou Bo's flesh and blood were also gradually being regenerated, and some scabs slowly fell off from the soles of his feet under the action of Su Wu's bowl of medicinal soup.

Some coolness and itchiness appeared on the soles of the feet, Zhou Bo's eyes suddenly became surprised, he raised his head and said to Su Wu: "Grandfather, what kind of medicine is this? I didn't feel much on my feet before, but now I'm born. Feeling a little itchy!"

   "Exchanging blood soup."

  Su Wu observed Zhou Bo's feet, and said a word without raising his head.

  The herbal soup he used has been an improved version of Xiongxue Decoction, Yuanzhao Dayu Decoction and other hidden Tibetan medicinal soups for countless generations, and its efficacy is extraordinary.

   Su Wu is very familiar with the efficacy of this medicine.

  What he didn't expect was that this medicine would also have an effect on the yellow mud shell on Zhou Bo's feet!

The blood-changing soup acts on the flesh and bones, and can regenerate the flesh and blood. This medicinal soup was poured on the yellow mud shell on Zhou Bo's feet, and the yellow mud shell that had been burned to death and fell off a lot was reborn. Come out and wrap Zhou Bo's soles again!

   "Why is this so?

  Although the yellow mud shell looks like a layer of mud shell, it is actually the skin membrane on the human body?

   So the blood exchange soup will also work on this mud shell? "

  Thoughts swirled in Su Wu's mind, he pondered for a while, and then took out a bowl of soul-recovering rice.

   Seeing him bring out a bowl of rice grains, none of the caravan members knew why.

Under the eyes of everyone, Su Wu evenly spread the bowl of soul harvesting rice on the soles of Zhou Bo's feet, completely covering Zhou Bo's soles—the moment when the rice grains completely wrapped Zhou Bo's soles, a strange thing happened. Raw rice grains are steamed in a very short time.

  Steamed, plump and crystal-clear rice grains are densely arranged on the soles of Zhou Bo's feet.

  The cooked rice completely covered the soles of Zhou Bo's feet. Under the crystal clear rice grains, Zhou Bo's own skin could be vaguely seen.

  Su Wu thought for a moment, then used his finger as a knife to cut open the thin layer of cooked rice.

  Under the rice layer, Zhou Bo's own skin was exposed.

  —The yellow mud shell covering Zhou Bo's soles, after being covered with the soul-recovering rice, instantly returned to its original shape and became Zhou Bo's original skin!

   Zhou Bo looked at the soles of his feet, and couldn't believe it for a while: "This, this... seems to be back to normal?"

Su Wu didn't speak, and peeled off the rice layer completely from Zhou Bo's soles, and collected them. He observed Zhou Bo's soles for a while, and shook his head under Zhou Bo's excited eyes: "It's not that it's completely recovered—this disease The root cause of the disease has not been eliminated, and after one or two months, it will still recur."

  He turned to look at the golden Buddha in the temple: "If you make a wish to this Buddha, it should also be for you to get rid of the disease on the surface of the body for a while, and it cannot completely eradicate the root cause of the disease."

"Being able to temporarily return to normal and support Zhou Yi for two months, with this one or two months, Zhou is enough to travel to the source of the Tianji Sea, and maybe he can find the seven-leaf life and death grass there-this is a great blessing !

  Thank you benefactor!

  Benefactor rescued Zhou, although he did not ask for a report, Zhou must not forget this kindness!

   After finding the Seven-leaf Life and Death Grass and finding the proprietor, Zhou is willing to lead the horse and fall for the benefactor, and repay with his life! "

  Su Wu shook his head when he heard the words, but didn't say much.

  He ordered Zhou Bo to stretch out his other foot, and temporarily stabilized the opponent's illness in the same way.

   Seeing this, the rest of the people also asked Su Wu to help them stabilize their illness.

  Su Wu did not refuse either.

   Everyone's illness gradually stabilized, and Su Wu also collected a lot of steamed, crystal clear soul harvesting rice without the slightest charm flowing through it.

  (end of this chapter)