Soon, Qin Xiaotian summoned several disciples, and even the servants in the mansion called over, and took the bandaged herb from the hands of a disciple, and said, "You have to take good care of the sect master and let him take the medicine on time, understand?"

Several immortal cultivators and servants all nodded in agreement, not daring to slack off.

Qin Xiaotian then walked out of Lu Tongtian's mansion with peace of mind, and chased after Ma Shenxian and the other three who had already walked out of the door.

"Hey, Uncle Ma, why are you in such a hurry? Just now, the sect master was going to reward you, but when he saw that you were embarrassed, he dispelled his thoughts. Qin Xiaotian said what happened straightforwardly, so as not to be ambiguous, by the way, the sect master said, I want to go to the disabled village with you.

"Deputy Sect Master, I can't hide it, how can I be lame, how can I dare to get the reward of the Sect Master. "As long as he is healthy, we disciples are very happy, not to mention, I am also a sect doctor in the sect, and it is also my duty.

It turned out that Ma Shenxian had such an idea, so it was no wonder that he politely rejected the sect master's reward.

The disabled village, located on the outskirts of the Bathing Sect, after the four of them crossed several major roads, and then walked south along a bluestone paved road, about seven or eight miles away, there were two feasible roads, one went straight to the south, and the other was a mountain road at the end of the bluestone road.

At the entrance of the mountain road, there is a slight steep slope, potholes, stones on the road surface appear and disappear from time to time, and there are puddles in some places.

This is the sewage and sludge accumulated from the heavy rain a few days ago, Ma Shenxian looked at Qin Xiaotian with a little embarrassment, and asked uneasily: "Deputy Sect Master, the road to the disabled village is very difficult to walk, I'm afraid you won't get used to it!"

"Nothing unaccustomed, I've been there before, and there was no place name for the disabled village at that time. Qin Xiaotian smiled slightly.

Indeed, the Handicapped Village was renamed a few years ago by those disabled immortal cultivators, hoping to be highly valued by the high-level of the Bathing Sect.

Since it was changed to a disabled village, there are also some immortals in the sect who know a little, maybe even know a little bit about Lu Tongtian.

Qin Xiaotian has been running around for many years, and he has heard a little about this disabled village, but he also has no time to visit those immortal cultivators who are disabled for the bathing sect. They are considered to be the disadvantaged group in the sect, and after being disabled, they live at the bottom of society, and in their hearts, they all hope to be valued and supported by the leaders of the sect.

After turning a corner, it is still an uphill road, the slope is very long, slightly steep, and it continues to go up, maybe nearly two miles.

Ma Shenxian suddenly stopped and twitched the medicine box on his shoulder, looking a little struggling. Qin Xiaotian was going to carry the medicine box for him just now, but he refused, and he didn't give such a heavy job to his two disciples, willing to suffer a little for himself.

"After climbing over this slope and going down a few miles, you will reach the disabled village. Ma Shenxian pointed to the end of the mountain, for fear that Qin Xiaotian would not know, indeed, Qin Xiaotian had forgotten a little, this was all a matter of seven or eight years, not to mention that there was no relatively weak place name of the disabled village before.

Ma Shenxian also came to the disabled village from the Bathing Sect five or six years ago, when he came here voluntarily, his lame leg can be regarded as a third-level disability, and when he was in the sect, he was often looked at by some immortals and disciples. Later, in a fit of rage, he asked the person in charge of the sect, but the person in charge of the sect quickly agreed to him and allowed him to go to the disabled village to live.

His request actually reduced a certain amount of trouble for the person in charge of the sect, and of course, they couldn't ask for it, so they happily agreed to it.

In the eyes of individual responsible persons, some disabled immortal cultivators, they are simply a burden to the sect, and they will drag back, let them gather in one place, and implement unified management, how bad is it.

The four of them crossed the mountain, and Qin Xiaotian saw that Ma Shenxian was a little struggling, so he said: "Uncle Ma, anyway, it's not far from the disabled village, we might as well take a break!"

The two brothers of the Zhao family often run around with their masters like this, but they are used to it and obey their arrangements.

"Okay, let's rest for a few minutes!" said Ma Shenxian with a sigh.

He habitually held down his lame leg and bent his body. With this kind of sour look, unconsciously, Qin Xiaotian felt a little pity for him. To be honest, Ma Shenxian is not a pitiful one in the disabled village, and there are more old disabled disciples who are more seriously disabled than him, and they need the sympathy and care of normal people more.

He is also a sect doctor in the sect, as long as he is superb in medicine, he can eat locally, and other disabled people, some of them can't even take care of themselves, which is even more pitiful.

At about noon, they arrived at the entrance of the disabled village.

This place is very depressed and dilapidated, in the middle of a seemingly wide and boundless mountain col, there are rows of dilapidated bungalows, some of which are made of stone, and even the walls are not whitewashed, they are all made of natural stones.

There are also incomplete, facing the collapse of the earthen wall, after the wind and rain, the wall here and there, crooked and slanted, have to push hard, it will collapse immediately.

Many years ago, Qin Xiaotian also came here, but he didn't feel the desolation he has now, maybe he was too young at that time to seriously appreciate the suffering and hardships of the world.

Suddenly, a thin old man walked out of the village, his face was full of wrinkles, the sleeves of his robe hung down, a head of gray hair, but the hair was extremely numerous and dense, his forehead was very narrow, and the greasy white hair hung down, almost covering his forehead, giving him a wooden expression.

"Old man Ma, I haven't seen anyone in the past few days, where have they all died?" the white-headed thin old man shouted from afar with a bit of humor.

Ma Shenxian glanced at the other party, "You old man of the dead king, you still want to take advantage of me?" You see, who is here?" ”

When he said this, the old man Wang was stunned, and walked forward a few steps with his empty sleeves, he was a disabled person who had lost his arms, and a pair of sleeves were shaped like ornaments, and strangers would notice the other party's empty sleeves when they met him for the first time.

Soon, a panicked expression appeared on his face, and he looked at Qin Xiaotian with Mu Ne's eyes, and Qin Xiaotian gave him a smile, which was regarded as saying hello to him.

"He's ·····" Old man Wang asked stupidly.

Ma Shenxian immediately replied, "You dead old man, why are you so rude?" This is Qin Xiaotian, the deputy sect leader of the Bathing Sect. ”

Old man Wang was so anxious that he scratched his head, grabbed his head and didn't let go, and murmured: "Qin Xiaotian? He must be the leader of the Bathing Sect, what are you doing here?"

He must have come to see us, the disabled people, laughing at us, and as he spoke, the old man turned sideways, ready to wave his sleeves and leave.

"Hey, I said old man Wang, why do you say just go, afraid to meet strangers?"

It's true, people are the deputy sect masters of the Bathing Sect! Don't be so rude, hey, it doesn't matter if people are disabled, why don't they even have some quality!