It didn't matter that the lunatic sat down.
The people around him who were waiting for treatment ran away.
Qingfeng stared into the madman's eyes with a smile on his face.
The lunatic also looked at Qingfeng and suddenly started acting crazy.
He stood up and lay flat on the square table in front of Qingfeng.
He kept rubbing his back against the table and scratching his itch.
He yelled quickly and slowly.
"It's fun to be a seasoned person" "Master, he is a lunatic.
Let's get out of here quickly and let him go crazy.
After a while, the villagers will come over with their dogs.
I think he will be honest."
Xin Yun pinched his nose, pulled Master Qingfeng and turned around.
He left, but was flatly rejected by Qingfeng.
"He is covered in wounds.
I have to give him a good look," said Qingfeng.
He calmly motioned to Xin Yun to take out a Qiankun Bagua mirror from his bag and shine it on the lunatic's head in the sunlight.
The madman who had been baring his teeth and claws just now calmed down immediately.
"Master, it smells so bad."
Xin Yun covered his nose and felt suffocated.
"Hurry up and find some liquor from the folks," Qingfeng ordered.
"Master, he is just a lunatic, and a lunatic that everyone hates in the village.
Why would you save him because he will stink to death?"
Xin Yun muttered in confusion.
"As a disciple of Taoism, we must treat all living beings equally.
Even though he is a madman, we cannot just watch him suffer like this, but we must still help him without hesitation.
Have you forgotten the teachings before becoming a teacher?
Qingfeng asked back.
"Master, that's what my disciple said.
I'll go now.
You have to be careful of that lunatic going crazy."
Xin Yun was worried about the safety of his master Qingfeng and hurriedly reminded him.
"Don't worry, my master has used the Qiankun Bagua Mirror to restrain him.
He won't be able to move," Qingfeng replied calmly.
Xin Yun then left with peace of mind and went to the villagers for help.
When the villagers heard that the liquor was being collected to cure that annoying lunatic, they were reluctant at first, but they thought it was Qingfeng's intention and out of affection, finally collected several clay pots.
He followed Xin Yun pushing the wheelbarrow.
Of course, just in case something unexpected happened, the family dog was tied next to the wheelbarrow.
When all the villagers came to the square table and saw the annoying madman sitting peacefully opposite Qingfeng, motionless, they couldn't help but praise him.
"Oh, Heavenly Master is really good at this.
This annoying lunatic is like an obedient child in front of Heavenly Master."
"I told you, you don't have to worry about dealing with such a lunatic.
I can subdue him without my master's intervention," Xin Yun said with a proud look on his face.
"Little master, what magic did the Heavenly Master use?"
a villager asked curiously.
"My master uses this."
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Xin Yun immediately remembered the effectiveness of the Qiankun Bagua Mirror and felt that something was fishy.
Then he pretended to be mysterious and said to the villagers.
"Secrets must not be revealed" Just as Xin Yun was recalling the scene where his master used the Qiankun Bagua Mirror just now, he heard Master Qingfeng's cry.
"Xin Yun, why are you still standing there stunned?
Send the liquor over quickly."
"Master, my disciple will be here soon," Xin Yun responded hurriedly.
I took the place of those fellow villagers, pushed the wheelbarrow, and came to Master Qingfeng.
"Open the wine can quickly and pour some white wine on Master's hands," Qingfeng instructed.
Xin Yun quickly opened the wine can, placed the wine bowl flat on the ground, picked up the wine can, and poured a large bowl.
Qingfeng asked curiously while pouring wine into his hand.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"Master, I want to clean this beggar's wounds," Qingfeng replied calmly.
"Master, he" Xin Yun said with a look of reluctance.
"You?"
Qingfeng smiled, walked up to the madman, and slowly took off his shirt.
Swarms of flies surrounded the tattered shirt, reluctant to part with it.
The wounds all over the madman's body were immediately exposed to everyone.
"Eh, that's disgusting," a villager not far away yelled, pointing to a wound on the madman's body.
It turned out that the lunatic's wound that was covered with flies had already suppurated.
"Xin Yun, quickly bring the master's small silver knife," Qingfeng ordered hurriedly.
Xin Yun immediately took out a silver knife from his bag and handed it to his master Qingfeng.
Qingfeng picked up the wine bowl on the ground, took a big sip, and sprayed wildly back and forth towards the lunatic's festering wound.
The stench of the madman's body was finally covered up by the strong smell of alcohol.
Xin Yun and the villagers who gradually gathered around breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The smell of alcohol is stronger than the stench, at least I can take a breather," Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, Qingfeng had slightly treated the lunatic's festering wound, and had already begun to use the small silver knife in his hand.
The villagers who were watching held their breath, as if they were holding the small silver knife in Qingfeng's hand, and many of them had their eyes widened.
Those who were timid could not help but look away even though they covered their eyes.
To everyone's surprise, Qingfeng's small silver knife was not only exquisite, but also extremely sharp.
The moment the blade cut into the flesh of the madman's wound, it was like cutting a piece of soft mud.
The moment the flesh was ripped open under the knife, not much blood flowed out.
The disgusting pus and blood were cut out by Qingfeng with a small silver knife.
All the villagers couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Oh, Master Tian's sword is really powerful."
Xin Yun was also a little panicked and reminded his master from the side.
"Master, although the lunatic's pus and blood have been cleansed, what should we do with these big potholes?"
Qingfeng calmly took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve pocket and said calmly.
"The teacher also has his own herbal medicine, so he will be fine."
Xin Yun nodded and watched his master Qingfeng continue to cut out the pus, blood and rotten flesh from the lunatic, and add the herbs he had prepared.
After a while, Qingfeng was sweating profusely, and the wounds all over the lunatic's body had been treated by Qingfeng.
But what surprised all the villagers was that until the end, the madman who everyone hated remained silent.
Finally someone couldn't help but ask Qingfeng for advice.
"Master Tian, what's wrong with this annoying lunatic?
He doesn't even cry out in pain."
Xin Yun immediately replied for Master Qingfeng.
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"My master is afraid that the madman will be in too much pain, so he casts a spell to calm him down.
Wait until early tomorrow morning, and my master will definitely let you see a lively madman."
The faces of the villagers immediately became gloomy, and they complained repeatedly.
Some people also prayed to Qingfeng.
"Tianshi, it's very good to be like this lunatic.
All the young and old men in our town don't need to raise dogs every day to guard against him.
You can just show your kindness and let him settle down for the rest of his life."
Qingfeng smiled and replied.
"Pindao can't act against nature.
Everyone is worried.
Pindao understands in his heart that as for the beggar's evil deeds, Pindao has found the cause of the disease.
Our master and disciple will treat him tonight.
From tomorrow on, Pindao guarantees that beggars will never be seen again. stir up trouble" The villagers were dubious, but recalling Qingfeng's usual calmness, they didn't say anything more.
Everyone is curious about what kind of madman they will see tomorrow.
Seeing that all the villagers acquiesced to his proposal, Qingfeng and Xin Yun carried the madman to a shady place and continued to provide free medical treatment to the villagers.
Persistence is victory: