Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years

When Wu Xingxue stared at "Fang Chu" at Quebuluo, a long shadow appeared silently in front of the Great Sad Valley on the line hundreds of years ago.

The man was tall, with broad shoulders and a strong waist.

He was dressed in soap clothes and boots, with silver wristbands around his hands, making him look neat and straight.The bamboo hat on his head was pressed down extremely low, covering most of his face. From a distance, only thin lips and a clean chin could be seen.

This is none other than Xiao Fuxuan who came to visit.

Wu Xingxue asked him before, whether he was like a shadow or attached to people with a touch of spiritual knowledge.

Normally speaking, it is the former. Spiritual consciousness has no form or shape, and the mind moves with the wind.But Xiao Fuxuan is a bit special, he can change form.

Like this guy in the soap suit right now.

He followed the trail of Yi Wusheng and landed in front of the Great Sadness Valley, looking up, slightly surprised.

This is the first time he came to the Great Sad Valley on this line, and he couldn't recognize it for a while——

This Great Valley of Sadness is not desolate, nor is it decadent. It still has some wind and sand, but there is no grayish-yellow dust cloud that covers it all year round.

Taniguchi here can even be considered lively.

Xiao Fuxuan took a cursory glance and saw inns, restaurants, teahouses and horse tie posts.Stables are set up everywhere, with long mangers for the passing carriages and horses to rest.

Right now the stables are half full, and there are many people sitting in the thatched sheds outside the tea shop, dressed in different ways, which shows how many people come and go in this deep valley every day.

It's a completely different valley of sorrow.

Xiao Fuxuan saw Doctor Wu in the thatched shed of the tea shop.

He had already arrived at the entrance of the Dabei Valley, and the destination was the long trestle bridge, but the doctor Wu was not in a hurry.He sat at a table of four immortals, sharing the table with a couple.

The couple looked sad. The woman held a child in her arms. The child was wrapped in a thick jacket and even covered his face, as if he was afraid of being caught in the cold.

The man carefully took out something from his arms.

It was a common peace talisman in the Immortal Temple, and it was folded into a small piece.He unfolded the talisman paper, and saw a pinch of incense ash-like powder inside.

The man poured the powder into the tea bowl in front of him, and pouted at the child in the woman's arms.

Xiao Fuxuan has seen this kind of practice before. Some folks have intractable diseases and don't know what to do, so they will do this - find a temple with efficaciousness, ask for some incense ashes to turn into some talisman water.

Presumably this is the case for the couple.

The woman hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and was about to pull the tea bowl in front of her, but a hand held the edge of the bowl.

It was none other than Yi Wusheng who made the move.

He was still wrapped in a thick cloth towel, covering the bridge of his nose. At first glance, he looked like a scholar who was afraid of the cold.

He intervened so abruptly that the woman was stunned, and the man frowned and scolded: "What are you doing?"

The doctor Wusheng raised his eyes, and his eyes were warm: "I am not talented, I have seen some symptoms of loss of soul, if this disease is in children, it will look like a stillborn child, with a blue complexion, no pulse, no breathing."

What he said was thoughtless, but it made the couple suddenly change their expressions.

The doctor Wusheng said again: "Actually, as long as the whole body is not completely cold and the heart is still a little hot, it means that there is still vitality. Use the elixir to go down and push the vitality up, and you will be saved."

He paused, and said: "If you delay the timing, and wait until the heat in your heart dissipates, you will be really hopeless and powerless."

This set of rhetoric, if put on any stranger, is a bit like a liar.However, through the mouth of the doctor Wusheng, it seems true and credible.

In particular, his clothes still smelled of bitter pills, like a wandering doctor walking through the mountains.

The couple looked at each other, then turned to look at him abruptly.The woman's eyes suddenly turned red, she grabbed the doctor's sleeve and said, "Sir, he is proficient in medical skills? Can you save my son, he... he is exactly what you said."

As she spoke, she lifted the cover, revealing the face of the child in her arms.

Xiao Fuxuan glanced over from the corner of his eye, the child really looked like a stillborn child, his face was black and purple, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't see any life.

But he could detect that the child did still have a little vitality left.

The woman grabbed the doctor's sleeve, sobbed and said: "He was sleepy a few days ago, and he hasn't woken up since then, and he has become like this. They all told me that there is no hope, and they can't feel the pulse. No more. But I know he's still alive! He's not cold, he moved his fingers yesterday—"

"We originally wanted to go to Mengdu to beg those immortal sects, and Mengdu has a Feng family." The woman said: "But I heard last night that something happened to that Feng family and they are in mourning. We have no other choice, so we temporarily followed The dart team came here all the way."

When Xiao Fuxuan heard "something happened to the Feng family", his brows slightly moved.

Since this line has not been cut off, it has continued. Presumably the so-called "accident" is what he and Wu Xingxue saw and did in Feng's house that day.

"Feng family?" Yi Wusheng was also stunned for a moment, "Has something happened to the Feng family?"

The woman nodded: "I heard that a tower has collapsed, sir, do you know the Feng family?"

Yi Wusheng returned to God and said, "Oh, no... I heard a little bit about it."

He lowered his eyes and didn't want to mention any more, just pulled the bowl of tea with the incense ash in front of him: "Where did you get the ashes?"

The woman turned her head and pointed to the Great Sadness Valley: "People who pray in the mountain temple say that this place is very spiritual."

Doctor Wusheng: "Mountain temple?"

Woman: "Yes, it's the one at the entrance."

Xiao Fuxuan heard the words, turned her head and looked at the place she pointed, and saw a temple at the entrance of the Great Sad Valley, just like the temple where Yun Hai was enshrined and the statue was removed.

Yi Wusheng also looked at that place, and he came back to his senses after a while.

When he looked back from the Great Sad Valley, he saw Xiao Fuxuan.

Because Xiao Fuxuan changed his appearance and covered his bamboo hat again, Doctor Wu didn't recognize him, but his eyes paused for a moment, as if he had bumped into a stranger, and nodded his head politely.

He took out the medicine bag, poured out two small pills, asked Xiao Er for a bowl of water, and dissolved the two pills in the water.

He broke a straw pipe by the side of the road and said to the couple: "Feed it slowly, don't sit in this tea shed surrounded by wind, find a shelter from the wind, and cover him with something hot." On the heart, pat his back lightly, and pat him all night. If he spits out a breath of foul breath tomorrow morning, he will be able to wake up."

The couple burst into tears on the spot, grabbed his sleeves and were about to kowtow to him.

Doctor Wu Sheng hurriedly stopped him and advised: "Don't delay with me, let's go."

After speaking, he couldn't sit down in the tea shed anymore, so he hurriedly got up and came out, and happened to be next to Xiao Fuxuan.He cupped his hands at Xiao Fuxuan and said, "Just kidding."

He thought Xiao Fuxuan was waiting for an empty table in the tea shed, pointed to the chair he had vacated and said, "I should go, my lord, don't worry."

Xiao Fuxuan said in a deep voice, "No need."

The doctor was stunned for a moment: "Young Master, don't you want to rest your feet and drink tea?"

Xiao Fuxuan: "No."

Doctor Wusheng: "The young master also wants to pass through the valley?"

Xiao Fuxuan thought for a while, pointed to the temple at the entrance of Dabei Valley and said, "I'll go there."

Yi Wusheng was stunned, and after a long time, he smiled and said: "Coincidentally, we are going the same way."

Hearing these words, Xiao Fuxuan suddenly remembered Wu Xingxue's half-cast eyes with a slightly regretful expression.

He was silent for a moment, then asked the doctor Wusheng: "Did you go to that temple to ask for something?"

Doctor Wusheng let out an "ah" and said after a long while, "That's right."

"What do you want?"

The doctor smiled, but didn't answer right away.

It wasn't until after crossing the trestle bridge, seeing the temple so close at hand, that the doctor said, "I don't know what I'm asking for..."

At the fork in the mountain road back then, a few words from Ning Huaishan made him hesitate.

They were hundreds of years ago, and he had the opportunity to change the past. He might not have to die, and he might have a long life.

What a tempting thing.

In just one thought, he chose to walk alone.

After parting from Wu Xingxue and the others, he actually didn't rush to the Great Sad Valley immediately.He made excuses and said "something was left in Luohuashan City, I have to go back and look for it", so he really returned to Luohuashan City, randomly entered one of the busiest teahouses, and sat by the window for a whole day. Inexplicably a little disappointed.

It was a very weird thought, and he didn't even know what he was wondering about.

It took him a day to slowly set off for the Great Sad Valley.

Hundreds of years ago, there were no restrictions from various sects. If he was really in a hurry, he could travel quickly, but he had no intention of rushing.

Along the way, whenever he saw a sick person, he would go over to help and spread a few pills.

When he set off from Hua's house, his medicine bag was full, but now that he has traveled all the way, there is not much medicine left in it.The couple used up the last two pills just now, and since then, the medicine sachet has been completely empty.

Before coming to the Great Sad Valley, he still laughed at himself in his heart, saying to himself: Doctor doctor, doctor doctor, are you trying to relieve guilt by saving people with medicine all the way?Doing good deeds because you want to do something against the law?

Even when crossing the trestle bridge, he still thought so.

But when he really stood in front of the temple, only one step away from everything, he calmed down.

The doctor Wusheng looked at the gate of the temple, and suddenly asked: "Young master, have you ever had regrets that you can't let go of in your life?"

These words are actually very abrupt to a real stranger, especially if the other party is still a young man. Where does the word "life" come from? If it is put in the folks, it will definitely be criticized as unlucky.

Rather than asking others, he is more like asking himself.

He murmured in a low voice, conspicuously not expecting others to answer.

In fact, Xiao Fuxuan did not expect that he would answer this abrupt question, but when he came back to his senses, he heard himself answering in a deep voice: "Yes."