Chapter 127 The murderous intent is approaching

The old man still struggled to get up, as if he must bow to the young man in front of him, but he was supported by the people around him.

I don't know where the strength comes from.

Pulling the young Taoist along, he told the general story intermittently, his tone faintly choked with sadness, anger and discomfort.

He had been bedridden for many days, but he struggled to hold himself down for several days.

The old man felt that he had to apologize to the old friend of the old monster with a broken leg. No matter how uncomfortable it was and how painful his body and bones were, it didn't matter.

What should be done must be done. The old man has followed simple things all his life, so he feels that he has done something wrong and must apologize. When people die, they should be buried in peace. The old weirdo is gone. He is with the people in the village.

We didn't have a good friendship, but since he was buried in the village, he should be looked after by fellow villagers.

The grave was dug, the coffin was raised, and there was no peace after death.

How could he still have the nerve to see this child?

Regardless of what he was doing, he wanted to get up and bow down. The young Taoist held down the old man with his palms and found that he was using a lot of force. However, Qi Wuhuo's Yuan Qi moved, causing the old man's Yuan Qi to scatter, and the Life Treasure could not be condensed, so

Unable to exert force, the whole person returned to the posture of lying down peacefully, but his eyes kept crying, a sign of apology, sadness, anger and unwillingness.

The young Taoist said softly: "Treat the injury first."

His soul can be seen with just one glance at this moment.

There were no wounds on the old man's body. He was knocked to the ground by someone, just as if he had fallen down on his own.

In this case, even if you report it to the police, if the other party refuses to admit it and says that the old man fell and injured himself, it will easily become a death case.

Is a veteran.

The opponent's attack hit the ground with a splash of energy. The old man's bones were broken, especially his spine, which made him unable to move. What an old man at this age is most afraid of is lying down. Over time, bedsores will develop.

, coupled with the dissipation of energy and spirit, maybe a person who was originally in good spirits will die after a fall and lying down for a while.

The young Taoist stretched out his hand and pressed it on the old man's waist.

The innate Qi changes and flows.

The old man was stunned, as if he felt the changes and differences in his body, and his eyes widened.

Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and said gently: "Try it."

Next to him, there was a middle-aged man who looked more or less like the old man. When he got anxious, he wanted to yell and curse, but was stopped by his father.

The old lieutenant was confused and tried to stand up with force, and then he stood up unexpectedly. When he tried again, he was able to get down to the ground and even walk without any problems. He just lay down for a few days, so he was not strong enough and his head was a little dizzy.

In addition, it seems to have returned to its original appearance, or rather, it seems to be better than its original appearance.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief.

Then he looked at the young Taoist with a gentle expression who was carrying a bamboo basket on his back.

He was speechless for a moment, he was surprised, he wanted to move forward, but he stayed where he was out of awe.

The great monk spoke and praised:

"Taoist Priest, what a good idea."

Taoist priest?

Everyone knows that ordinary monks are just called Taoists, Taoists. They often say that they met that Taoist priest today and heard that Taoist priest said something about the mountains. But the Taoist priest is not like that. That can already be found.

In mountains or cities, people who opened Taoist temples, recruited disciples, and taught the Dharma lineage were all shocked when they saw that the young man in front of them was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, even the temple master.

However, at such a young age, the master said he was a Taoist priest.

Some mysterious abilities.

It seems to be quite normal.

Everyone didn't know how sick the old man was and how troublesome it was. The Taoist priest's identity was naturally recognized by them, so Qi Wuhuo and the monk helped prepare the medicine. The middle-aged man next to him helped.

Thank you very much, and because I saw such methods, I felt a little embarrassed.

The monk simply asked him to take care of his father and there was no need to stay here.

The latter thanked him several times before leaving.

The great monk looked away, looked at the medicine furnace, and said: "The Taoist Pure Innate Qi is really powerful."

"A poor monk can only take care of an injury like that slowly, but he doesn't have the means of a Taoist priest."

Innate Yiqi is the product of Taoism's true practice of reversing the Three Returns to Two.

Therefore, in theory, as long as the foundation is mellow and the innate Qi is pure enough, one can transform and transform with one's own Qi.

Make the way to spread all things and use two to produce three.

It can bring spring back to dead trees, regenerate broken bones, and perform all kinds of incredible magical powers.

It's just a thought. There are many other means of controlling the wind, sword energy, and turning ice into frost, but they are only classified as [killing foreign demons].

It's just a way to protect the Tao.

This is one aspect that cultivators must pay attention to, but it is far from the whole story.

True Taoists, when they reach the level of innate Qi, if they do not open Taoist temples and teach the Dharma, most of them will just walk in the mortal world, leaving behind various legends, such as planting beans and growing vines that can reach the sky, decapitating people and swallowing knives, laughing at the world.

It is this level, the so-called strange people and strangers, who have the means.

The Buddhist method is more inclined to clarify the soul and subdue inner demons and external demons.

Those who practice the Ming King Dharma, those who practice the Vajra Dharma, those who practice the Bodhisattva Dharma, and those who practice the Arhat Dharma all have their own characteristics.

If the great demon walks according to its instinct and absorbs the brilliance of the sun and the moon, it can move wildly with its strength, which is different from the Taoist innate Qi.

The monk boiled the medicine and asked the old man to drink it. He also left instructions. He pulled the middle-aged man aside and gently told him how he should take care of his health, how to take the medicine, and what taboos he had in his diet and daily life.

, told him one by one, while the young Taoist priest was helping the old man to recuperate, and the old man briefly told what happened that day.

Finally, he hesitated, but still said: "Is the Taoist going to find the person who did these things?"

"Taoist Priest, you may think that my words, old man, are not pleasant to listen to."

"But you are from outside the country, and you should be traveling around to cultivate. You are a god-like figure. You don't have to offend those people because of this matter. You really don't have to offend... Besides, old man, I believe there are still kings in this world.

The law is fair, and the saints of today are wise and capable, but they are much better than the deposed prince before."

"I will not give up on this matter. We will definitely find justice!"

Lao Li has been doing things according to the rules all his life, so he believes in justice and the rule of law, and he has persistence in his eyes.

How can there be no fairness and royal law in this world?

How could there be no justice?

He believes this.

The young Taoist paused and replied gently: "Well, there is justice."

When he stood up to say goodbye and left with the medicine basket on his back, the monks saw each other off. The gray-robed monk watched the young Taoist go away. Then he came back to his senses and took care of the patients. Qi Wuhuo looked very quiet and did not break the old man's hope.

, only walked into the mortal world, but the little peacock seemed to be aware of the young Taoist's emotional fluctuations, and asked spiritually:

"Aqi Aqi, what's wrong?"

"You look like you can't eat anymore."

The young Taoist seemed to answer, but also seemed to say to himself: "Wearing black clothes, holding a sword, and having such a method."

"He is one of the secret guards of the imperial court."

"It should be the Qianlong Guard under the command of the Prince of the East Palace."

"All the commanders are eunuchs who grew up with the prince since childhood."

Sir, I want justice.

In their hands.

The little peacock felt dizzy when he heard: "Qianlongwei, Imperial Court?"

"Um."

The young Taoist replied: "Taking the hexagram of the hidden dragon in the abyss, I hope it can lie dormant like a hidden dragon, accumulating strength and waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky, shaking the world with its sound."

The little peacock was making noises, and the young Taoist held it out with his palm and let it stand on his shoulder.

Found a more comfortable place.

He squinted his eyes.

Feeling that the wind blowing by, the young Taoist's black hair on the temples was swept back and forth was very interesting, the little peacock responded while pecking at the young Taoist's black hair.

"Oh...that's right."

"So, Ace."

Little Peacock said seriously:
To be continued...