Mirroring the changes

"Is it a disaster rather than a blessing?"

"How do you say this, old man?"

Old man Wu sighed, stood up immediately, led the three of them to the second floor, and opened a door.

The interior is simply decorated, with only a bed and a table.

A beautiful woman on the bed had her eyes closed tightly and her breathing was weak, as if she was ill.

"This is Zhuo Jing."

"Since I got the plague, I have been lying in bed most of the time."

"Since the monk from Ksitigarbha Temple came, he invited me to drink the sacred water and I could wake up slowly."

“It’s just a few days before I faint again.

Such divine water hangs on one's life, and goes back and forth. "

"It's a pity that the divine water requires one ingot of silver for a bowl.

In the past six months, the family has pawned everything it can pawn and sold everything it can sell. "

"The money is gone, and the family is ruined."

Old Han Wu glanced at the bare-walled house: "Old man can't bear to see his wife die like this, but the family really has no money."

"To be fair to the mages, today's bowl of divine water was originally the last bowl of fatal soup that the old man and Zhuo Jing drank together."

As he spoke, Old Man Wu shook his head and burst into tears.

Li Chen was stunned when he heard this. It seemed that not only did Li Sao not lose her life, but she actually saved two lives by a strange combination of circumstances.

"Amitabha."

"Old man, please don't feel sad. Can the young monk take a look at Madam Ling's injuries?"

Old Man Wu nodded and stepped aside.

Li Chen himself has no medical skills, but there is nothing more important than the Qi, blood and meridians of a human being.

A trace of true energy entered Wu Pan's body.

"Eh~"

Li Chen was shocked.

Although the blood and energy of the beautiful woman in front of her were much weaker, her body was normal and she should not be unable to move.

However, when calling it with spiritual thoughts, there is a sense of blockage, making it difficult to access its consciousness.

So there has been no response.

That's why she couldn't wake up.

Li Chen thought for a moment and stretched out his hand to call.

The next moment, Tan Chan's rosary flashed red, but Red Rooster had already appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as it appeared, it circled around Li Chen and spit out a series of bubbles.

Since becoming the bead spirit of Greedy Toad's rosary, it has opened up a world of bubbles in the rosary.

It's so bizarre and bizarre that it's almost like a dream.

Even Li Chen couldn't help but be obsessed with it when he first met him.

Wow~

It was clearly in the void, but a flick of the red turtle's tail could create a wave of ripples.

Li Chen pointed at the beautiful woman on the bed and explained his intention.

Chiqu splashed in the water, swam to Pan's body, and circled around her body.

Finally it stopped on the top of her head, and the fish kiss suddenly attached to her cheek.

The next moment, a black bubble appeared from Pan's head.

In an instant, he was swallowed by the red turtle.

After a few breaths, Chi Qiu spit out a string of bubbles.

A line of writing appeared in the interpretation mirror:

[Poison that obscures consciousness. 】

[The poison has entered my belly, she will wake up in a while. 】

After saying that, he splashed again and got back into the Greedy Toad rosary.

As expected, the beautiful woman on the bed didn't even bother to drink half a cup of tea, and her brows moved slightly.

"Water~"

"Water~"

The old man Wu next to him was stunned. He fell down from the table and drank cold water. After a few breaths, the beautiful woman opened her eyes.

Old man Wu, on the other hand, burst into tears and knelt on the ground shouting "Living Buddha".

Li Chen helped him up, but fell into deep thought.

As Chi Qiu said, this is a poison that obscures consciousness, but how did she get poisoned?

Why can that kind of divine water kill people?

At this time, Pan was able to stand up, and with the help of old man Wu, she walked up to Li Chen and bowed down Yingying.

"Master Wu Pan's great kindness will be remembered throughout his life, and he will offer incense to the three sacred monks."

Li Chen smiled slightly and asked the two of them to stand up: "Donor, you're welcome. It's just a little effort from the little monk."

After saying that, his face calmed down and he turned around and said, "The young monk has something to do, and I would like to ask the two donors to cooperate."

When the two heard this, they kowtowed and agreed.

"It's actually quite simple."

"The young monk feels that there is something fishy about the plague in Jinsang City.

Therefore, please don’t let any rumors leak about the young monk’s detoxification for Donor Pan. "

After speaking, he took out a piece of silver from his arms and handed it to Old Man Wu.

"Old man, I would like to trouble you to go there again and buy a bowl of sacred water for the young monk."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the monk in front of him wanted to solve the mystery, and he took the silver overjoyed.

"Master, don't worry, the old man will go right away."

"Old man, go right now."

After saying that, he took the porcelain bowl and went out.

Li Chen's heart moved, and he secretly released a few blood-winged black mosquitoes to follow him.

After about one stick of incense.

Old man Wu held a lantern in one hand and a porcelain bowl in the other.

Li Chen took the porcelain bowl and looked closely. There was only half a bowl of muddy water in the bowl. When he got closer, he could smell the pungent smell of herbs.

"This is... the smell of ivy grass!"

Li Ge suddenly froze after smelling the smell.

"Ivy grass?"

Li Ge nodded.

When Monk Ji Le had caused a great disturbance in the Shasheng Temple before, he had disturbed the minds of his disciples with his sound wave technique.

At that time, Li Ge's soul was injured, and he recovered after drinking ivy grass juice for several days.

He got closer and smelled it carefully, then frowned and said, "Yes, it's ivy grass."

"Although the content is very small, the smell is unmistakable. As for the other types, I can't smell it."

Li Chen nodded.

Ivy grass specializes in relieving trauma to the mind. The reason why Pan was unconscious before was because of damage to the mind.

Using Qingteng Grass to detoxify is appropriate.

Li Chen thought about it and invited Chiyu out again.

Chiyu circled the white porcelain bowl and took a deep breath, sucking in all the ‘holy water’.

After a few breaths, three bubbles came out of his face.

The colors were different, green, purple, and black.

The words had already appeared in the Jieyu Mirror.

[Qingteng Grass, Demon Cloud Flower, and Yanxiang Ash]

Li Chen stared at the Jieyu Mirror and froze in place.

Qingteng Grass is easy to say, it is indeed an antidote for treating the soul.

But the other two ‘Demon Cloud Flower’ and ‘Yanxiang Ash’ are real poisons.

This Demon Cloud Flower can hurt the soul, and it should be the culprit of the coma.

Another kind of Yanxiang Ash can make the symptoms stay rooted and often relapse.

The dosage of these three medicines is extremely weak, and it may not have any effect on cultivators.

But for mortals, the effect is remarkable.

This is also the reason why Pan woke up after taking the holy water, but relapsed after a few days.

It seems that the poison in Jinsang City was caused by the monks in Dizang Temple.

But how did they poison?

Why was Pan poisoned, but Old Man Wu was safe and sound?

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the window upstairs was blown open.

Just revealed a winding river outside the house.

Li Chen's eyes suddenly lit up: "May I ask, old man, how do we drink water on weekdays?"

Old Man Wu pointed outside the window: "The holy monk doesn't know that the water of Jinse River runs through the entire Jinsang City."

"Since ancient times, the people in the city have been drinking water from this river."

Li Chen smiled when he heard it: "It is true."

"May I ask, old man, what is the origin of these monks?"

The old man's face was bitter when he heard it.

"These monks claim to be from southern Xinjiang."

"The leader is the 'Master Lihuang' who was canonized by the Zhou Emperor."

"What?"