"That monk Shilu who wants to pluck out the delicate heart of a child is so compassionate.
He is really poisoning the world."
"When the Taoist priest mentioned this, I felt ashamed.
If the Taoist priest hadn't taken action and listened to Shi Lu's words, I would have almost made a big mistake."
"That's because God has shown mercy on the stone.
I'm grateful that your conscience is still intact.
Otherwise, the tragedy of killing your son for food would have happened."
"What the Taoist Master taught me is that I have clearly seen Shi Lu's true nature.
"Even though Shi Lu is hateful and unconscionable, if I hadn't been attached to you and you were greedy, how could you have committed so many crimes?"
Zhang Shuntian felt regretful when he thought about how he had lost his mind and allowed Shi Lu to do all kinds of mischief in the past few years.
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your teachings."
"How did you and Nashulu meet?"
Qingfeng has always wanted to confirm one of his judgments.
"Speaking of Shi Lu, I saved him on the official road."
"Did he say where he was from?"
"Every time I ask him, he always says he is a wandering monk.
What are his characteristics?
Is the little finger on his right hand a stump?"
Zhang Shuntian was stunned at first, then became calm.
"The Taoist priest has great magical power.
Calculating this, it is not surprising that the little finger of Monk Shilu's right hand is exactly what the Taoist priest expected."
"It's really him" Zhang Shuntian was confused when he heard Qingfeng's tone.
"Who is the Taoist priest talking about?"
"What Pindao is talking about is Shi Lu.
His dharma name is not Shi Lu, but Fude.
He is also a gangster, and people in the world call him Nine-Fingered Yama."
Zhang Shuntian was shocked.
"I'm still wondering why he has so many friends in the world.
Then why did he come to Junshan County?"
"He harmed the people and was wanted by the government, so he fled to Junshan County, and he happened to be rescued by you."
After Zhang Shuntian heard this, he wanted to slap himself a few times.
"I am still greedy for wealth and honor, and I listen to his slanders."
"The matter has come to this.
There is no point in blaming yourself.
You should do your duty and benefit the people of Junshan."
Zhang Shuntian looked troubled.
"To be honest, I don't have much time left.
I am afraid I may not be strong enough.
I argued with Shi Lu two days ago.
I vomited blood on the spot."
"If there is such a thing, please quickly stretch out your left hand."
Qingfeng took Zhang Shuntian's pulse.
Zhang Shuntian's pulse was strange.
If a doctor took it, he would definitely tell him to prepare for the funeral early.
"Master Tian, is it hopeless?"
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Zhang Shuntian also visited many doctors and knew about his illness.
"Although the pulse condition is strange, there is no way to save it.
Let me ask you, have you taken any pills?"
"Because all the doctors I have seen said there is no cure, I can only resign myself to fate.
Once my heart palpitations occur, I can only rely on Shilu's pills to relieve them."
Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's right.
Your palpitations are not serious at all.
They are just caused by a strange poison."
"Why didn't I notice the strange poison?"
"This kind of poison has different medicinal properties.
It is colorless and odorless.
People call it heart flower poison.
After being exposed to this poison, the pulse condition becomes chaotic.
Doctors in the world can no longer diagnose it based on the pulse.
Do you feel that your heart palpitations are becoming more frequent and aggravated?
" "As the Heavenly Master said, my heart palpitations are becoming more frequent and severe."
"The pills that Shi Lu gave you, called Jieyou Pills, cannot completely cure your palpitations.
They can only temporarily relieve your symptoms and then worsen your symptoms.
If this continues, your health will get worse and worse, and you will also become more sensitive to Jieyou Pills.
Pills create dependence and damage your mind.”
"It seems that the heart flower poison must have been caused by Na Shilu.
Even if I regret it in the future and fall out with him, he can use Jieyou Pills to blackmail me into submission.
It's a vicious plan."
After Zhang Tianshun finished speaking, he fell to the ground and knelt down, asking Qingfeng for help.
"Master Tian, please help me get rid of this heart flower poison no matter what method you use, as long as you can save this life."
Qingfeng said nothing and thought for a moment.
"It's absolutely impossible to cure this heart poison."
After Zhang Tianshun finished speaking, he fell to the ground and knelt down, asking Qingfeng for help.
"Heavenly Master, please help me get rid of this poison in my heart.
I would not regret dying if I was harmed by an adulterer.
It's just a pity that there is still a stone.
He hasn't grown up yet."
Qingfeng said nothing and thought for a moment.
"It is not easy to get rid of this heart poison."
"Tianshi, just tell me, whatever you want me to do, I can go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of fire."
"The heart poison can only be cured by Wuwu water" "Please give me clear instructions from the Heavenly Master"
"This water of no delusion is a divine water that is pure and free from desires.
It can only be obtained by those who are sincere."
"Heavenly Master, how to obtain this Wuwu Water?"
"It's hard to say it's hard, but it's easy to say it's hard because there are very few people who are destined in the world.
What's easy is that it doesn't require gold or silver, all it takes is your sincerity."
"Tianshi, no matter how difficult it is, I will go there."
Qingfeng took out a talisman.
"This is a talisman for praying to the gods.
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If you burn this talisman, burn incense and pray, the gods will definitely investigate the lower realms and sympathize with the believers.
If you sincerely move the heavens, you will be able to obtain Wuwu water."
"Wherever I go to get it" "There is a Laojun Temple on the top of this mountain.
You can just go there and burn incense and pray."
"Thank you Heavenly Master for telling me how to contact you after asking for water."
Qingfeng gave him a paper crane.
If anything happens, he can burn the crane and let him know.
Zhang Shuntian talked to Qingfeng about Wang Yue'e again, and Qingfeng told him his personal experience.
Zhang Shuntian choked up several times, and his guilt became more and more intense.
As the day was approaching, Zhang Shuntian said goodbye.
It is said that Zhang Shuntian brought some offerings, went to the top of Laojun Mountain alone, cleaned the Laojun Temple, burned the "Prayer Talisman" in front of the statue, and prayed without any distractions.
Before I knew it, it was noon.
I felt a little hungry and ate a few mouthfuls of dry food.
The sun was shining so hard that Zhang Shuntian's mouth was dry.
Fortunately, he brought a water bag.
After taking a sip, I felt much refreshed.
"Master, please wait a minute."
A white-haired old man ran across from the Laojun Temple, carrying a heavy bundle of rope on his body and a small hoe at his waist, dressed like a herb collector.
"My husband, you are still here to collect medicine at such an old age."
Zhang Shuntian held a water bag in his hand.
"It's not a last resort.
Who would want to do this job of patrolling mountains and collecting medicine at such an old age?"
Looking at my husband, he was sweating profusely and his lips were so dry that they were chapped.
The old man spoke.
"Master, can I ask you for some water?"
Zhang Shuntian handed over the water bag and thought to himself, there is a lot of water in the water bag.
After he drinks it, I can still keep some.
The old man took the water bag without saying a word of thanks.
Pick up the water bag and drink it all in one gulp.
He also said from time to time, "It's really a pleasure."
After drinking, he mumbled again.
“It would be nice if I had more food.”
Zhang Shuntian gave his dry food to the old man.
But looking at the old man's appearance, his stomach was not full at all and he ate everything in just three or two mouthfuls.
He simply gave all the dry food in his hand to the old man.
This should be enough, Zhang Shuntian thought to himself
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