dhibooks Chapter 75
Chapter 75
As the sky was getting dark, Ke Yan was walking slowly down the mountain. He picked some herbs and prepared to give them to the people in the village.But there was a sound in his ear, it seemed that something was running towards him, but it didn't seem to be there. When he looked sideways, it was a group of villagers gathered together, each of them was extremely anxious, and inside the circle lay a child in a coarse cloth Clothes, poorly dressed.
A woman hugged her child and cried, "What should I do? What can I do?"
Some people also said: "The village here is more than ten kilometers away. By the time the child goes down the mountain, he will be dead."
"That's right, you really, don't take good care of the child and come here in this desolate place."
Ke Yan walked towards the crowd, raised the child's hand to check the veins, the woman burst into tears when she saw him, and cried: "Master Taoist, save my son, save him."
Ke Yan nodded and concentrated on examining the child's body, but found that the child's wrist was bruised and had a very small hole, which seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake, but the wound was black and had not been treated for a long time, which may be life-threatening.
He shook his head and pushed away the crowd that surrounded him and the child, leaving enough air for the child. After squatting down again, he tore off a white shirt and wrapped it around the child's wound five centimeters to prevent the poison from spreading. , Then, he sucked out the venom one by one with his mouth, took out a few sterilizable herbs from the back basket and pasted it on the wound, and after finishing everything, the blood stains at the corner of his mouth smiled and said: "The venom has been removed, and the rest depends on the child's fate. "
The woman wept with joy, holding her child so excited that she couldn't speak, she kowtowed and said: "Thank you, Taoist priest, thank you, Taoist priest."
Ke Yan nodded, helped her up, and strode down the mountain, the sky gradually darkened, he only felt dizzy, and his body was surprisingly heavy, he sighed, feeling bad.
The poison has already spread. The reason why the child is fine is because he has diffused all the poison in the child's body into his own body. He is a god, so he will not die. He can cultivate for three days at most, and the poison will gradually disappear. In three days, his body might not be able to take it anymore.
He wanted to go forward, but the person fell behind and stayed in the same place, unable to move. When he closed his eyes, he seemed to hear a person laughing hysterically. He said: "Look, look, look, What a great heart of a priest, Ke Yan, do you really think you can save the world and protect the world?"
When he woke up, he was in an open space at the bottom of the mountain. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't move. He felt that the blood circulation in his body was very unnatural, and the poison seemed to spread in his body at an extremely fast speed. He could only open his eyes. , but didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids.
There was a noise in his ears, as if someone was walking towards him.
One person said: "Uncle Zhang, why is there a person lying in your field, with purple lips and pale face, did he see a ghost?"
The man named Uncle Zhang looked at Ke Yan, kicked him on the leg, and said roughly, "Boy, get up for me, whoever will pay for the damage to the crops."
Ke Yan struggled to get up, but he couldn't even straighten his waist, so he could only whisper: "Help...help me." Unexpectedly, a mouthful of thick black blood spewed out from his mouth, spilled on the ground, and wiped the original The crowd around him dispersed in fright, and that Uncle Zhang said indiscriminately: "No... I didn't kick it, he damaged my crops, and I didn't say anything."
But another person said: "This is clearly Pengci, how can ordinary people vomit black blood."
The crowd gathered around again, and Uncle Zhang, more confident than before, kicked Ke Yan's chest again and said loudly: "Boy, get up quickly and pay me back my crops."
Ke Yan felt dizzy, and was kicked to a place like a fire. He had no strength to move, so he could only open his eyes and repeat two words weakly: "Save me...help me."
Seeing that Ke Yan couldn't get up, those people were about to say something when they saw a heavy rain pouring down on everyone's heads, and the group of people said angrily: "It's all you, who delayed my farming, why are you pretending to die? Forget it here."
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Ke Yan in the distance, lying upright in the field, letting the rain wet his white shirt, wet his black hair, and wet his pale cheeks.When he saw the rain in the sky, he closed his eyes fiercely, laughed, and laughed, but tears flowed down. All living beings are safe, and he is the only one suffering, but how can he change a little?