Qingmei looked at Yan Shuqing, who was slightly embarrassed, and couldn't help but feel funny; She reached out and held Wu's mother, who kept pushing her into the car, gently patted her shoulder and said:

"The third prince and I both know, it's okay. It's better to bother the little master to go to Tongyu......"

"Third lady! If this is really a "meat view", your innocence and honor can be ......"

"Mother Wu, if Qingmei cared about her innocence and damaged reputation, she wouldn't be alive today. Don't worry, it's okay. ”

Shen Gui, who was sitting in front of the portrait of Xuanxu Daojun, closed his eyes and meditated, his ears moved. Listening to Qingmei's flat tone, he couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart.

In a chaotic mood, Shen Gui slowly opened his eyes, looked at Li Le'an, who was lying by the window and admiring the flowers, and asked:

“…… Can it be saved? ”

"I'm a doctor, not a fortune teller. Whether it can be saved or not, you have to see it to know ......"

Shen Gui nodded after listening, and also looked out the window. Li Le'an, whose chin was resting on his arms, suddenly tilted his head, stuttered clearly, and added without a head:

"Shen Gui is for your ...... Begonia flowers bloom ......"

After pacifying Wu's mother, Qingmei walked into the mystical view alone; Yan Shuqing closed the door of the Taoist temple with his backhand, blocking the two subordinates of the Shen family on the long street.

Gusu City is an inch of land, so this Taoist temple is not very broad; Except for the Xuanqing Palace, which is still decent in the middle courtyard; Most of the rest of the facilities are simple and elegant.

The thinner and thinner green plum slowly walked through this quaint Taoist temple. She took a deep breath of the slightly scented air, heard the occasional birdsong everywhere, and felt more serene and quiet in her heart than ever before.

Shen Gui, who was dressed as a Taoist priest, was looking at his extremely thin uncle at this time. This was not the first time they had met, but Shen Gui still felt a little in a trance, and even gave birth to a little inexplicable closeness.

When he first came to Huayu Continent, he had seen the remains of his mother Guo Zhen. To be fair, the mother's posture is only medium, although the eyebrows and eyes are beautiful enough, the bridge of the nose is a little short, and the arc of the face is also very rounded, which is far from a beauty in the ordinary sense.

Moreover, the slender waist of the willow in the palm of the hand certainly carries a morbid beauty; However, with such a waist, it is absolutely impossible to ride a horse for a long time. His mother-in-law Guo Zhen is not only the lord of Youbei, but also the daughter of Guo Yunsong, how can she be a famous boudoir in the ordinary sense?

Perhaps, it was precisely because of the hurried glance at his mother Guo Zhen that Shen Gui would see Li Le'an, who had a similar body outline, at first sight, and then developed affection; It's also a little strange to say, Li Le'an is obviously half a year younger than Shen Gui, and his temper and personality can't talk about being gentle and considerate, but Shen Gui feels a strong maternal atmosphere.

Yan Shuqing's beauty is undoubted, and it fully satisfies all the reveries of Shen Gui and even any man for women; And Li Le'an's beauty does not come from himself; Instead, it is projected in the depths of Shen Gui's soul, which is another level beyond gender and aesthetics.

To put it simply, Yan Shuqing touched Shen Gui's humanity; And Li Le'an touched Shen Gui's nature; Neither of them can be easily separated, which is why there is the pain of the war between heaven and man.

The facial features and body shape, stride length and posture of the green plum in front of her are actually far from Guo Zhen in Shen Gui's memory. Qingmei is a standard Jiangnan native, with a melon seed face and willow eyes, slightly drooping at the corners of her eyes, and a sickly sorrow in her nature; But Princess Guo Zhen has a round face and apricot eyes, just like Li Le'an, and she looks round everywhere. These two styles are incompatible; But what Shen Gui couldn't understand was why he felt a strong sadness in his heart when he saw Qingmei again this time?

Qingmei also felt that someone was watching her, and when she turned around, she saw a middle-aged Taoist with gray hair, standing outside the Xuanqing Hall and watching her. His eyes were extremely complex, with pity, attachment, and some indescribable sadness. Perhaps, this kind of look is the so-called compassion for the world, or insight into the world?

"The people's daughter... Qingmei, a folk woman, has seen a real person in Yuxu. ”

"Ahem... Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Qingmei monks don't need to be polite, please go to the side of the Xuanfang with the poor road. ”

The little master Miao Ling, who was dressed up by Li Le, had already prepared the refreshments and fruits on the table in the side hall; When she watched Shen Gui and Qingmei walk into the side courtyard together, she immediately restrained her little daughter's expression and stood by the door in a proper manner.

"Miao Ling, the Qingmei donor is ill, so how about taking this opportunity to test your homework as a teacher?"

"Miao Ling obeys Master's decree. Qingmei layman, the suspensory silk diagnosis pulse is easy to make mistakes, and Xiaodao is a monk, and it does not violate the defense of men and women. If you don't mind, please stretch out your right wrist. ”

Qingmei looked at Li Le'an with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and put her right hand on the jade vein pillow......

For half an hour, the hand that had been diagnosing the pulse had exchanged three rounds back and forth; Yan Shuqing also quietly came in to add some fragrance and water, but nothing happened. It wasn't until Wu's mother's scolding sounded outside the Xuanmiaoguan that Yan Shuqing hurriedly went out to deal with it, that the time that had almost come to a standstill was broken......

"Master, the apprentice has been diagnosed."

"How?"

"This ......"

The Qingmei girl looked at Li Le'an, who looked embarrassed, reached out and touched her head, and said with a chuckle:

"The little master doesn't have to be embarrassed, I know my aunt's illness in my heart."

"Miao Ling, we are all monks, why not be afraid of life and death? It doesn't hurt to be outspoken. ”

"Yes...... The fast is ten days and a half months, and the slow is March and May......"

Shen Gui shook the dust in his hand when he heard this, and sighed:

"Hey, the magic spirit has improved in his homework, and it is about the same as the teacher expected. However, since the teacher has taken over this reason, he must give an explanation to Shen Jushi. Qingmei layman, it is better to come here today, Rong Poor Dao carefully consider it, and he will invite the layman to come to the clinic in the future. ”

Qingmei was a little surprised, but still nodded; After a simple farewell, he took Wu's mother, who was arguing with Yan Shuqing, and An Shun, and went home.

Shen Gui in the Xuanmiao Hall asked Li Le'an, who was still frowning:

"Really hopeless?"

"I can't say it......"

"Can't say it? What does this mean? ”

"If she were an ordinary person, she wouldn't need to be treated, because she shouldn't be alive now. When will a living dead person die again, this kind of thing...... Who's to say? ”

In fact, as early as when he was in the Gao family's house, Shen Gui had already seen some clues. In the previous meeting, Qingmei was no different from ordinary people except for being thinner; But the current green plum is not just as simple as losing two laps. Of course, this is also an important reason why Shen Gui gave the pig's head dragon jade to Qingmei.

Now all the vitality of green plums is already at the point of running out of oil and drying up; On this basis alone, being able to retain basic consciousness is already a miracle of life; But although she is weak now, her actions are fine, and her thinking is very normal, which is completely contrary to ordinary people.

Shen Gui can only rely on his keen internal breath to discern qi and recognize people; And Li Le'an has more forensic methods, and the more accurate information he can capture. Not to mention the vitality of green plums, which has long been completely exhausted; Just talking about the old injuries on her body, they also broke through the limit of what the human body can bear.

Putting aside the gifts of God, the miracle of life, and the like, there is only one possibility that Qingmei can survive to such an age now......

Looking at the classics of the past dynasties, the heaven and earth spiritual veins of the Huayu Continent are endless, but there are only two outliers. One is the great shaman Li Xuanyu, who is obviously a person with a heavenly spirit vein, but he is proficient in the left ways of the side doors, gods and monsters, and witchcraft; The other is Shen You, who is obviously an earth spirit vein, but he has practiced a top-notch martial arts cultivation.

Li Xuanyu's matter can be reluctantly explained as a hobby; But Shen You's special situation is not so simple. If it was Shen You who took action and helped Qingmei Shengsheng to renew his life for twenty years, who could be sure that it was nonsense?

And in essence, Shen Gui, like Qingmei, is also a stillborn who has lived for twenty years; What Li Xuanyu can do, it is not surprising that Shen You can do it.

After Shen Gui thought of this possibility, he began to discuss it with Li Le'an:

"Fat girl, do you think this is possible? For example, you're going to die today...... For example, for example! I'm talking about like! Let's say you're going to die today! I want to renew my life for you......"

“…… Do you think that human life is silver? If you say you give, you will borrow? ”

"But am I not a living example? My mother was pregnant with me back then, and she was a stillborn child! The eldest mother-in-law, Li Xuanyu, gave me her life......"

Hearing this, Li Le'an also fell silent; After thinking for a long time, she said hesitantly:

"Well, I learned from Master a hundred schools of medicine, and although I have some knowledge of shamanic witchcraft, I am certainly not more proficient than you, the great protector of shamanism. I remember that Master seemed to have told me that there is indeed such a ritual that can extend the life of a dying person, which seems to be called a blood sacrifice. It's just that Master is not an old-school shaman, he just knows a little bit about it; And when the great shaman saved you, he didn't take the ritual of "blood sacrifice......"

Speaking of the classical ritual of shamanism, the blood sacrifice was indeed very popular for a while; This is also one of the important reasons why the Youbei people are classified as foreign barbarians. This ancient ritual is commonly used in the birth of a baby boy in the clan, or in the coming-of-age ceremony of a warrior.

Whenever a blood sacrifice is held, a large number of livestock are slaughtered by shamans and bloodletted alive; The blood of the beast was then soaked in the baby boy or splashed on the skin and eyes of the adult warrior. According to shamanic scriptures, through this method of blood sacrifice, a man's bloody nature and fierceness can be stimulated, and he can become the best warrior in the world!

Li Xuanyu is a new shaman of "soul first", not the blood faction that follows the ancient system in the Mobei grassland; As with the principle of the division of Zen Buddhism, the difference in views due to the open-mindedness of the basic teachings is also the main reason for the emergence of a large number of shamanic branches and variants.

To this day, this notorious ritual has been slowly forgotten by shamans in the north. After all, toughness can come by tempering the body; Courage can also come from constantly challenging fear; In addition, the cost of slaughtering so many animals is too high; Now it is a matter of course that it has been eliminated by the Shamanism of the Northern Poor, which is constantly exploring reforms......