Mo Wen nodded when he heard this, and followed the farmer into the alley on the west side.
"Good man, when and where did you migrate here?"
asked Mo Wen casually.
"I moved from Jixian County in the west last summer."
The peasant replied, and then asked, "Dao Chief, human life is at stake, do you really know how to heal?"
"Understand."
Mo Wen nodded.
Mo Wen had walked this road many times before, he clearly remembered who the owner of these houses was, after a few turns, the two came to the door of a house, the yard is not big, it is very simple, after entering the courtyard, a black dog ran out of the kennel, the farmer saw this and hurriedly turned sideways in front of him and roared, "Be careful, this dog bites." ” Mo Wen smiled silently, and the black dog came to him around his master, and instead of barking at him, he wagged his tail to flatter.
"Strange."
The peasant muttered and led Mo Wen to the main house, after entering the house is the cooking stove, the east side of the stove room is the bedroom, and the north bedroom has a fire kang, at this time there is a dying old man lying on the kang, under the kang stands a young man and two women, and several hungry children gather in front of the two women.
"Brother, let you ask for a doctor, why do you invite a Taoist priest to send a funeral" The young man looked at the farmer who had asked Mo to come here dissatisfiedly.
"This Taoist master knows medical skills, and he is here to see our father's illness."
The farmer explained.
Hearing this, the young man turned his head and glanced at Mo Wen, but did not squeak again.
"Since the Dao Leader is here, let's take a look."
The older woman said that this man should be the peasant's wife, and that the other woman and the young man should be her sister-in-law and brother-in-law.
After Mo Wen entered the door, he had already seen that the old man was suffering from severe blood stasis, which led to the inability to speak, inconvenience, and inconvenience in moving to breed bedsores, and the internal invasion of bedsores gave birth to viciousness.
"Three coins of safflower, two coins of Sichuan Qiong, two coins of red peony, incense, one tael of black medicine, two taels of three edges, and wine as a guide."
Don't ask for oral prescriptions.
Everyone was puzzled when they heard this, and Mo Wen didn't even prescribe medicine for the old man's pulse.
Seeing that everyone was standing still, Mo Wen took out a piece of charcoal from under the stove, wrote down the prescription from the cutting board, and handed it to the farmer, "Go and grab the medicine." ” The "Taoist Chief" peasants were anxious not to go.
"Go ahead, this recipe will work wonders."
Mo Wen waved his hand and said.
Seeing that Mo Wen was confident and calm, the farmer hesitated for a moment and went out with a cutting board, and after a while, he grabbed a bag of herbs, "Dao Chief, Doctor Wang is not at home, this medicine was caught by his woman, you can see if it's right." ” Mo Wen took the packet of herbs, looked at it, and nodded.
The farmer gave the herbs to his inner son to boil, and when the decoction was ready, Mo Wen motioned for the farmer to feed his father.
"There's no alcohol at home, you go and call."
The farmer said to Uchiko.
"Vinegar is fine."
Mo Wen said that the brewing process of wine and vinegar is roughly similar, and both have the effect of removing blood stasis.
After feeding a bowl of medicinal juice, Mo Wen turned around and walked out, "Shaoqing will vomit and diarrhea, which is a form of detoxification, so there is no need to be nervous." ” The peasant was afraid that Mo Wen would escape, so he followed Mo Wen to the courtyard and talked with Mo Wen, and after a while, the sound of vomiting came from the room, and the peasant and his brother took over the cleaning, and the two women took the children to avoid the courtyard.
The children were not very old, and Mo Wen smiled at them, but they hid behind their mother in fear.
Mo asked for the precision of the medicine, and by the time of the second watch, the old man had already improved greatly, and his breathing tended to be stable.
"Dao Chief, how much sesame oil money with you" The two brothers came to Mo Wen.
"There is no Taoist temple in the poor road, so I don't want the sesame oil money, I just want to say a few words to the two of you."
Mo Wen shook his head and said.
The two of them looked puzzled when they heard this, and after looking at each other, the peasant said, "Daoist, please speak." ” "Have you two ever noticed Ling Zun's right hand," Mo asked.
The two brothers were even more puzzled when they heard this, and they didn't know why they asked this question.
Mo Wen turned around and walked back to the bedroom, raised the old man's right hand, the old man was wearing a gold ring on the middle finger of his right hand, but Mo Wen did not point to the gold ring, but pointed to a few shallow blood marks on the end of the old man's thumb.
"Dao Chief, do you have something to say?"
the peasant couldn't figure out what Mo Wen wanted to express.
Mo Wen didn't answer, but raised the old man's left hand again, and put the old man's left hand, which was deformed due to illness, to the scar of the old man's right hand, "Ling Zun has always wanted to take off the gold ring to subsidize the family with you, but his right body is paralyzed, his left body is weak, his heart is more than enough but his strength is insufficient, although he has tried many times, he has never been able to take off the ring."
And he was speechless due to illness, and he could not say what was in his heart. ” Don't ask, there was silence in the room.
After a while, everyone began to cry, they moved here after the family fell into the middle of the road, lived a very hard life, but also to serve the old man paralyzed in the bed, but the old man has never taken off the gold ring in his hand to give it to them, although they did not say anything, but there is a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, thinking that the old man is stingy with money, today Mo Wen reminded them that it suddenly dawned on them, it turned out that the old man did not want to give them the gold ring, but could not take it off, and the bitterness was difficult to speak, and could not express what he thought.
The old man on the kang heard the crying of everyone, and wanted to speak, but the two brothers stepped forward in shame, held the old man's hands, and wept silently.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."
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Mo Wen smiled and nodded, people are most afraid of misunderstanding, once there is a misunderstanding, it will lead to estrangement between each other, the misunderstanding comes from the carelessness of both parties, if one party can not express, that is the carelessness of the other party.
"Dao Chief, this is a little bit of broken silver, don't be too little."
The young man pulled out a little bit of silver from his waist and stuffed it to Mo Wen.
"Let's buy some fruit with the doll and eat it."
Mo Wen waved his hand and refused, and instead said, "If you can ventilate under your body, you won't have bedsores if you stay in bed for a long time, it's not too early, and the poor road won't bother." ” Mo Wen said nothing, turned around and walked, and the two brothers had no choice but to send a few overnight bean bags to Mo Wen as dry food.
Mo Wen wanted to accept it, but when he turned around, he found a few children standing at the door in frustration, so he turned back, broke the bean bun and distributed it to them, turned around and left.
When traveling south, Mo Wen had a great feeling in his heart, the ancients read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, and you can indeed hone your mind and broaden your mind, when Qin Yun and Lao Wu and others were alive, he always put them first, and irrelevant people were less concerned, which was not right, at least it was not in line with the purpose of Taoism, Taoist priests, people who did the Tao for heaven also, if they had private thoughts, it was rare to act justly.
He had always felt lonely before, but now this feeling of loneliness is fading, he has no relatives, and the people in the world are his relatives.
He has no home, this world is his home, this is the transcendence that a Taoist priest should have.
In the second half of the night, he came to the bank of the Yellow River and volleyed south, trying to find the dilapidated house where Lao Wu had placed him after he was hit by an arrow, but too much time had passed, and the dilapidated house was gone.
Turning back, going north, Qingping City, Qingping City also has people living at this time, but the people who live are no longer soldiers, but the people, come here, he thought of the scene when he got the wooden card of Wuliang Mountain, when he burned his wooden card, and then he used the wooden card of the old five to go to Wuliang Mountain under the influence of the old five, if there was no old five of the year, he would not enter the door.
Further north, it was the royal hunting ground of Zhao State, and it was already a few days later in the evening when I arrived here, and here you can meet hunters hunting from time to time, with hares and pheasants hanging around their waists.
Seeing that the hunter was chasing and killing the prey, Mo Wen did not stop it, people have to live, in order to live, in order to feed their wives, sons and daughters, no matter what they do, they are right.
If you go beyond this limit and take excessively, then it is a sin.
When he traveled north, Mo Wen had been walking, and in the last few years, the elf aliens in the mountains and wilderness had plummeted, and it was rare to see the aliens with Taoism, but occasionally he would encounter them, but he did not submit too much, aliens are aliens, they have their own nature, stealing food is the nature of hedgehogs, making trouble is the nature of weasels, what they do is just a normal behavior driven by their nature, as long as their actions do not exceed the scope of nature, they cannot be determined to be evil.
Walking is slow, but slowness has the benefit of slowness, before he did everything he had a clear purpose, everything he did was to achieve the goal, but at this time he had no purpose, he could stop at will along the way, look at the world, and observe the suffering of the people.
Yecheng naturally wanted to go, and when he came to Yecheng, Mo Wen came to the outside of the general's mansion where Lin Ruochen was back then, Lin Ruochen's experience was an indelible pain in his heart, and it could even be said that it was his inner demon, he came here to completely kill the inner demon.
When the mood changes, the angle of observing things will change, Mo Wen did not force himself to look at this matter calmly, to this day he still hates the Hu general, if the universe can be reversed, he will break the Hu general into pieces that night, and take Lin Ruochen away to fly away.
It's a pity that he was not as open-minded and tolerant as he is today, the reason why he didn't kill General Hu Ren immediately at that time was because he couldn't accept the crippled Lin Ruochen, in the final analysis, Lin Ruochen was killed by his narrow-mindedness that he couldn't tolerate flaws and cripples.
Thinking of these, Mo Wen didn't blame himself too much, when he was young, his bearing only reached that state, and he could never expect a teenager to have the generosity and calmness of not being confused.
Mo Wen sighed and left the General's Mansion, people can't deceive themselves about the tragic things that have happened, so as to obtain false peace, they should bravely face and face the reality, everyone will experience and encounter some unbearable past, for these facts that can no longer be changed, the correct way to deal with them is to keep in mind the lessons, learn lessons through these things and live a better life.
On the way to Wuliang Mountain, Mo Wen encountered robbers, who were blocked by several vicious men with full faces, and after rummaging through his body and finding no belongings, the angry thugs slashed him in the neck with a knife.
The change of heart did not make Mo Wen's heart softer, he killed all these robbers, tolerance and generosity do not see everything as good, cow dung is always cow dung, should be killed or killed.
Wuliang Mountain has been completely deserted, there is no Taoist left, and the earthworks and bluestones used to build the Taoist temple have been moved by the farmers under the mountain, or built houses, or built pig houses.
Mo Wen went to the wilderness on foot instead, and it was more than two years back and forth, and on the way from Qin Yun's hometown to the Liang Kingdom to find the Peacock King, he felt that someone was burning a spell to summon him.
The talisman burned three thousand miles away in the west, Mo asked if he had a feeling, closed his eyes and sighed, he knew who the person who burned the talisman to call him was, and he also knew why she burned the talisman to summon: