Linjiang Village, an old village that has lasted for hundreds of years along the Yangtze River, is also a famous longevity village nearby..

Yuan Zao and his master walked on the streets of the village, and the villagers next to them greeted them warmly..

Yuan Zun and his master will also respond enthusiastically.

"Grandma, this is Chinese medicine for typhoid fever..

Yuan Zui took out a pair of Chinese medicine from the bamboo basket behind him and handed it to an old man sitting at the door of his house and digesting after dinner..

The old woman hurriedly thanked him and bowed repeatedly to the old monk, but the old monk turned sideways to avoid him."Old sister, you are too thoughtful. Relax. If you are sick, it will not come.".

The old monk smiled kindly, and it was really like a Buddha in the world..

They don't live in Linjiang Village, but live in a forest not far from Linjiang Village..

It's quiet and quiet here. It's more accessible here. Even if you don't take the road to Linjiang Village, you can also come to the riverside..

Almost every week, they visit nearby villages for free clinics, offering a helping hand to those in need..

Here, the old monk is still called Hua Tuo alive.

This trip to Linjiang Village is to send some symptomatic Chinese medicine to the people who received free medical treatment yesterday..

The room was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and various herbs were displayed on the shelves..

On the four walls, there are shelves on which all kinds of books are placed, mostly Buddhist books..

They lived in a cubicle with two single beds and a small square table.

Returning to his own little world, the old monk completely relaxed..

He sat on the bed, panting slightly. At this moment, Yuan Zhui realized that there were tight beads of sweat on his master's forehead..

"Master, is your hidden illness acting up again?"

Yuan Zao's face was full of worry, and he immediately put a hot towel on Master's forehead..

The old monk grabbed the bed with both hands and took a deep breath to adjust his breath..

" Master, would there be Heaven Poison Grass further away?" These days, the two of them had been searching for Heaven Poison Grass..

Because a few days ago, the old monk's many years of hidden disease could not be suppressed and completely exploded..

Yuan Zhui sensed that the hidden diseases and injuries on his master's body were not ordinary diseases, but rare diseases that he had never encountered before..

As for the treatment method, it was to use the Heaven Poison Ointment refined from the world's most poisonous Heaven Poison Grass and Cold Heaven Fruit to fight poison with poison..

The old monk shook his head. He was very open-minded."Life and death are destined by heaven. No one can force it.".

His face was a little pale, and his lips were even paler. It seemed that his condition today was very bad..

Yuan Zao's eyes turned red. He was a little regretful. Actually, he could have predicted today. Actually, he could have done more. However, his master hid it too well. He seemed to have forgotten that today was the deadline..

"Disciple, I'm a little hungry..

The old monk smiled, just because he endured the pain, it was very ugly..

Looking at his disciple who ran out to get food, he shook his head." My son, what will you do in the future with your innocent personality? The world is originally a shura field, and everyone is plotting to survive..

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Raising his hand, the old monk took the divination item and tossed it up and down several times. His eyes changed and his fingers moved. Finally, he sighed softly. There was no sadness or joy on his face, just like a flat lot..

" Master, how is the divination?" Yuan Zhui, who was carrying the food, asked thoughtfully..

He even prayed in his heart that it would be a good one..

"Not bad.

It's just gonna be a little rough..

"Eat the food," the old monk said slowly..

" If that's the case, Master, you can still be saved!" Yuan Zhui believed in his Master's divination skills..

Every time a cow or sheep was lost or a child did not return home at night, they would come to see Master for divination. Every time, the result was accurate..

The old monk did not seem to hear him. He just ate his meal by himself." My son, I know you've always yearned for that Jianghu. If it weren't for me, you'd probably be a Jianghu hero by now.

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: No word for redemption.

"My son, the villagers of Linjiang Village have recently fallen ill. It's a little strange. It seems that someone deliberately caused it..

It's really too much for Jianghu people to reach out to Jianghu..

"See round redeem did not respond, old monk also did not pay attention to, still speak to oneself.

"That water dragon promised me not to hurt his life..

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"Do you know how you came back to life?"

Yuan Zhui looked at his master and his eyes met. The tears in his eyes could no longer be held back." Master, don't leave, okay?" Yuan Zhui held the old monk's hand tightly. At this moment, he could hear that his master was giving instructions..

Touching Yuan Zao's head, he said," Fortunately, I was able to save you that year. I met that Water Serpent. Otherwise, you would have died..

He was just born. I took a drop of his heart blood and mixed it with herbs for you to take..

Yang Jiao's blood has just dispelled the cold poison produced by your cold for a long time..

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The old monk's eyes dimmed a little, and his spirit was at the end of its life." Redeem my son. I just divined that on the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, there was a fog on the Yangtze River. Some lives need to be saved.

You save people if you can.

Don't be brave..

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Tears streamed down his face, and Yuan Zao choked. He looked at his master, who had been extremely strict with him ever since he remembered. This master, who was like a Buddha in the world, filled his mind with bits and pieces of life. At this moment, he was really going to lose the person closest to him in the world..

His eyebrows turned white and his face wrinkled. The old monk aged in an instant, making Yuan Zao cry into tears..

"My son, Master doesn't like this Jianghu..

Because it makes Shifu very unhappy, so I don't want you to join this Jianghu.

But cause and effect in this world have a fixed number.

Can you promise Master that if you give birth to Qingsi, you will walk the Jianghu; if not, can you stay and live a quiet life here?.

”

Yuan Zao nodded."My disciple won't go anywhere, won't go anywhere.".

Stay here with master.

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"Silly boy, there are things you never know, you never know..

The old monk smiled gently and placed the string of beads that Yuan Zun had been holding on his hand..

A string of ten beads lit up one by one as the old monk turned..

"Child, you have learned everything I have learned in my life..

I really don't have anything to teach anymore..

As for the thirteen methods of the heavenly arts, it's not that master hid them from him, but that martial arts is capricious..

Learning mental cultivation is only the beginning. As for filling, it depends on your comprehension..

If you go to Jianghu, can you help Shifu to hand over the 13 methods of mind cultivation to Master Xuanjing of Zuyun Temple? If you don't go, burn them down. There is a beginning and an end..

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Yuan Zui nodded, but he choked and could not speak..

The old monk slowly placed the string of unusually bright Buddhist beads on Yuan Zhui's hand." One Buddhist bead is ten years of cultivation. Ten Buddhist beads are exactly my lifetime cultivation..

But remember, son, don't be greedy, don't do evil things, don't hurt people.

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After saying this, the old monk stopped talking and looked ahead. After 50 years of trials and hardships, he felt happy and sad..

Saving lives is the most important thing in this trip..

His eyes were full of emotions, as if they reflected his entire life..

" Master!!!"

The mournful wail of redemption rang through the forest.

Under the Yangtze River, the water dragon suddenly opened its eyes and let out a choking sound..

Back then, it grew inside an egg with a broken shell that was almost dead. If the old monk hadn't discovered it and cared for it, it would have died long ago..

Old monk, to him, father before teacher.

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