The Great Tao Chronicle

The land of the extreme west, the Golden Wolf Country.

On the endless plateau, there is a towering mountain peak.

This mountain was originally unnamed, but now it is called Zhuanlun Mountain.

The cloud-shrouded top of the wheel and the magnificent temples that stretch for dozens of miles fall into silence in the night.

At one point, a monk woke up from his sleep.

Go out and look.

In the main hall of the Zhuanlun Temple lit by the crimson hazy moonlight, a golden sun seemed to light up.

Soft and majestic golden light illuminates dozens of temples.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

"Master!"

"It's the master who woke up from the retreat!"

Seeing the golden light shining, all the monks who woke up from their sleep all faced the main hall, kowtow reverently, and their attitude was respectful and fanatical.

That is the king of the snowy plateau, and the true Buddha in their beliefs.

"Master!"

The great monk guarding in front of the main hall knelt down and recited the Buddha's name:

"I don't know what disturbed the master?"

After the light shines for a moment, it slowly returns to silence.

In the uneasy thinking of the monks, a warm and mellow voice came from the depths of the hall:

"Red Star!"

The sound was not very loud, but it was like a bronze bell being struck for dozens of miles, echoing in the ears of many monks.

There was even a serf who had been tired for a long day and got up before sleeping for a long time, only to hear this sound, the exhaustion all over his body dissipated, and his spirit was shaken like drinking rain.

Involuntarily, there was a kowtow.

In a temple ten miles away from the main hall, a thin middle-aged monk woke up from the silence:

"My teacher!"

When he bowed slightly, a voice already sounded in his ears:

"Chiwuti was killed in Qingzhou Mansion. You are his teacher, and you still need to go for a walk."

At the same time as the voice echoed, the dim place in front of him seemed to light up, and the golden light was already intertwined once it appeared.

Before he finished speaking, he had already outlined the appearance of a handsome young man in a white robe.

"Yes!"

The skinny monk slowly got up, his expression solemn.

"Going to Dafeng may have waves, success or failure, Angelica in half a year!"

As the little golden light dissipated, the warm voice also returned to silence.

"Get the decree!"

The skinny monk folded his hands together and slowly got up.

Between the voices drifting, it has disappeared into the darkness

Golden Light Breaks Dawn!

With the three great suns rising in the eastern sky, the night faded, and the light returned to the world.

The Qingzhou Mansion, which had been silent for a night, also gradually rose.

The residents of the restaurant near the guest came, someone climbed up early in the morning, and although they did not dare to come out of the shock last night, they were not without curiosity.

When they came out, looking at the long street that was almost reduced to ruins, many people were speechless.

Some people speculate that martial arts masters are competing here, and some people say with certainty that when they heard the sound of thunder last night, there must be a thunderbolt, and they want to sweep away the plague.

Many people in the market were talking about it, but An Qisheng didn't know it.

Outside the Qingzhou Palace City, the red horse neighed and ran freely on the official road, even with two heavy burdens hanging on it, it did not affect its speed in the slightest.

In the dust that splashed like a fog, Bai Xian'er waved her sleeves, carrying a pocket on her back, performing light work to follow the red horse.

"Damn beast"

Bai Xian'er gritted her teeth in her heart.

That red horse is too cheap, it is clearly intentional to raise dust, isn't it just to put a burden on you?

It's not what I'm going to hang up for you!

"Sorry~"

After running for dozens of miles, the red horse stopped in a sparsely populated wilderness.

Bai Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief, and with a flick of her anger, she shook the dust off her body.

"Come with me."

An Qisheng didn't look at her, and walked straight not far away, there was a gathering group of smoke rising from the kitchen.

Bai Xian'er's eyes flickered, and when she came to this place, she could already smell the stench left by the burning corpses.

Disgusting.

Here, many people who were poisoned in Qingzhou were isolated and burned.

An Qisheng paced forward.

His senses were a hundred times better than Bai Xian'er's, and he could smell the smell of the burned corpse more clearly. He could even feel the deep and desperate mental fluctuations.

There are always many traces left in life.

Even if the physical body dies, the traces left behind will not disappear soon.

When he dreamed of others, he searched and collected these traces.

"This poison"

An Qisheng's eyes were slightly cold.

Ordinary warriors, with their inner strength, are extremely difficult to get sick, and some things that are highly poisonous to ordinary people are no longer useful to ordinary warriors.

After the blood change, he was immune to most poisons, plagues, and diseases.

And the poison of this Qingzhou is the strange poison of the Golden Wolf Nation, which is enough to poison the innate warriors of the Qi veins. Even if it is just a drop in the water source, it is enough to make some ordinary people who are not physically strong enough to be infected with the plague.

"Isolation place, no entry and exit allowed!"

The two made no secret of Xingzang, and they were separated by four or five meters from the gathering place, and someone had blocked their way.

"We are Langzhong from Nanyan Prefecture. We heard that Qingzhou has an epidemic. We came to see if we can help. This is the medicinal herbs we brought."

An Qisheng smiled and explained.

At this time, he is very good-looking and has an extraordinary bearing. In addition, his mental strength is tyrannical, and his words have a strong infectious power.

Unconsciously, it makes people believe and convince.

"Cure?"

The people blocking the way looked at each other.

But looking at An Qisheng's face and bearing, after hesitating slightly, he warned the two of them and let them enter the gathering place.

It is said to be a gathering place, but there are some open camps surrounded by wooden fences, and there are not many places that can shelter from the wind and rain.

These people are staying here, not because they are afraid that someone will enter by mistake, but because they are afraid that these people will come out.

In their view, the role of gathering places is not to treat these people.

Rather, it is easier to burn later.

In fact, they wouldn't come within three feet of this gathering place at all.

call!

The moment the two walked into the gathering place, accompanied by the stench of excrement and urine all over the place, one after another, desperate, dull, dull eyes fell on them.

Hundreds of thousands of poisoned people who looked like walking corpses looked at each other.

Those eyes that contained countless negative emotions made Bai Xian'er's face pale, and she turned her head unconsciously.

But then, her neck froze and twisted again under the action of an invisible force.

"Look closely at these people"

An Qisheng picked up the bag that Bai Xian'er was carrying, and walked into the dirty and smelly camp:

"What's the difference with you?"

Bai Xian'er was startled and glanced at the dull faces.

Suddenly, a dirty figure rushed towards An Qisheng.

What changed her face was that she thought that An Qisheng would shake it away, but she didn't want to. An Qisheng actually leaned down and hugged the dirty figure in his arms.

The spotless white robe was dyed with flowers, and the stench of black water spread on the white robe.

"You, are you a doctor? You, will you save us?"

What An Qisheng held in his arms was a dirty child whose original complexion could no longer be seen.

“It’s really rude”

An Qisheng sighed in his heart.

In such a society with low mobility, low organizational power, and poor medical conditions, isolation and incineration are naturally the easiest ways to treat one by one.

In fact, in the history of Jiufujie, there are many examples of when the great plague came, the city was directly closed, and even the entire city was burned to white ground.

This is why, each and every one of these quarantined people is like a walking corpse.

Because they don't think they can live or that someone can save them.

"Naturally it can be saved."

An Qisheng smiled slightly.

He turned to look at the entire nearby patient whose eyes were glowing with color, and snorted softly.

boom!

With a cold hum, it was like thunder swept across.

The patients in the entire camp were stunned, and those who were about to move when they heard An Qisheng's words also stood still, not daring to move.

Ordinary people's fear of martial arts people is no less than the plague.

If you get the plague, you may not necessarily die, but if you offend the martial arts people, it is impossible to live.

After shocking many patients, An Qisheng put down the child in his arms.

Unzipping the pocket, took out the herbs that had already been prepared, and reached out to grab the child's arm.

Sirius Powder is extremely poisonous. Even if it is diluted ten million times, it is not something that some ordinary herbs can treat. It needs to be treated with infuriating energy.

"uncle!"

The child who didn't want to be grabbed by his arm suddenly struggled:

"First, save my mother first!"

An Qisheng glanced at the woman in the corner, whose face was almost disfigured with abscesses, and nodded slightly:

"Alright."

"He He"

Seeing An Qisheng walking through the gathering place, one by one, detoxifying the patients, Bai Xian'er was stunned, speechless for a long time.

What does this have to do with you?

When An Qisheng came back to get the medicine, she couldn't help but speak:

"Six Gates is still looking for you. The court wants to kill you. What's the benefit of you doing this? Who cares?"

An Qisheng lifted the bag of medicinal herbs and looked at the people who were rejuvenated as someone healed, and began to automatically clean up the dirt and clean up the open space:

"Probably, they do care."

An Qisheng never thought that he was a good person, but the values ​​of two lifetimes made him unable to even do these things that were just a small effort for him.

He had been on the brink of life and death and had been suffering for more than a year, and he understood this despair too well.

He has to meet an adventure, see the dawn, and get rid of the crisis of life and death. What's the harm when he acts as an adventure for others and a ray of dawn for others?

After all, An Qisheng ignored Bai Xian'er and walked into the crowd.

It is not so easy to expel toxins and treat diseases. The bodies that have been eroded by poisons for many days cannot be cured simply by removing the poisons. They also need to examine their bodies, viscera, and many organs one by one. a cure

During this process, his understanding of the human body became more and more profound. Later, as long as he touched other people's wrists, his entire body structure diagram appeared vividly in his mind.

From three poles in the sun, to sunset to the west mountain, from nightfall to the reappearance of morning glory

A day has passed.

The second day passed.

Day 3~www.wuxiaspot.com~Day 4

Until the early hours of the seventh day, An Qisheng's body swayed.

A lot of infuriating energy was consumed. At this time, his expression was a little tired, but his eyes became brighter and darker.

Until the last patient's face returned to blood, the entire gathering area erupted in bursts of cheers that had been backlogged for a long time.

There was a sudden radiance in his heart, and he seemed to have heard Mr. Yang Ming's voice explaining the inheritance of mind learning to him again.

"The Way of Sincerity"

Beneath the blessing, An Qisheng's spirit was suddenly empty.

In a trance, he seemed to see a piece in his body,

deep,

vast,

Endless starry sky!