Chapter 134: People who are lost in time follow the Dharma, but after enlightenment, the Dharma is left to others (Update 2 of 2)

Yan Zixiu took her pulse and found that it was Shen Xiao's appearance. He looked at her tongue and found that it was pale and slightly fat.

When asked about other symptoms, the female patient said she had no fever, no chills, and no sweating. She just felt like her head was wrapped in something and her body was very heavy.

Yan Zixiu said in a teaching manner: "The pulse is low and weak, the Wei Yang is weak and timid, and the Ying Wei is out of tune. Your problem is not serious and can be easily cured."

The first words are naturally meant for the three doctors of the Lan family. The next words are to give the patient confidence.

"Please give her moxibustion with rice grains and moxibustion on the Dazhui point. It can boost the yang energy of the Du meridian and strengthen the five strong points." Yan Zixiu said to the young doctor of the Lan family.

The young doctor has long regarded himself as a student and assistant. Hearing the teacher's words, he happily obeys his orders and operates according to his instructions.

When the moxibustion reached the fifth stage, the female patient said happily: "The cold cloud and mist are gone. I feel as if the clouds have opened and the sun has risen, and the sky and earth are clear! That's great. Thank you, Dr. Yan, for your assistant."

As a doctor, there is nothing happier than hearing a patient say "I'm fine."

Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "You're welcome. You can come again for moxibustion tomorrow and it will be completely cured."

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After all the mortal patients and their families had left, the noble male cultivator stepped forward and bowed: "Do you need to rest for a while, fellow Taoist Yan?"

"It's okay. Fellow Taoist, please take a seat." Yan Zixiu offered his seat, "I don't know what to call you? What's wrong with you?"

Immortal cultivators generally don't get sick unless they are very happy, angry or extremely sad, and they usually take care of themselves. It is rare to see a doctor.

"I'm Ning Yun. To be honest, fellow Taoist Yan, I have been feeling weak and weak every seven days for the past two years. I am so sad that my state of mind has stagnated."

When Yan Zixiu came in, he had already looked at Qi invisibly. After thinking about it using the time-traveling technique and the contents of "The Immortal Doctor's Guide", he knew seventy-seven or eighty-eight in his heart.

"It turns out that it's Fellow Daoist Ning who is here in person. I want to check Fellow Daoist's pulse."

Recently, he has learned more and more about the spells of immortal cultivators. Although immortal cultivators have spiritual eyes and can see through the other party's cultivation, they are often easily detected by those with high levels. When those high-level cultivators are unhappy, they will

The snoop teaches a lesson.

However, the Qi-Wang Jue is invisible to the gods and is even better than the spiritual eye technique. Therefore, he did not want other immortal cultivators to know that he knew the Qi-Wang Jue, so he used pulse diagnosis to cover it up.

"Thank you." Ning Yun stretched out his delicate white wrist and placed it on the brocade mat on the table.

Yan Zixiu put three fingers on the Cun Guan ruler and made a diagnosis on each hand.

He has determined that Ning Yun is a woman disguised as a man, and her level is far beyond the Qi training stage.

However, he did not reveal the gender and realm that the other party wanted to hide, but instead discussed the matter: "Friend Daoist Ning, you are not sick. It seems that evil spirit has entered your body."

"The evil spirit has entered the body?" The ancestor of the Lan family sitting aside was slightly stunned, as if he had heard of this phenomenon somewhere.

Ning Yun thought to himself that this little qi practitioner really had some skills: "Please ask Fellow Taoist Yan to clarify my doubts."

Yan Zixiu said: "The source of this evil spirit is either being contaminated in a place with extremely heavy evil spirit, or being injured by the evil spirit technique, or killing too much. Or both. If the evil spirit is not removed, I am afraid it will continue.

It means that the realm is stagnant, and there may be a risk of falling."

"Excellent!" Ning Yun praised, "I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist cultivation is not very high, but his medical skills are so good. He is indeed a miracle doctor praised by everyone."

"These are all taught by my master and senior brother. I dare not be proud of myself." Yan Zixiu said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Yan is being too modest. I have two of the three situations you mentioned, but I can't go into details. For the past two years, I have been looking for medical advice everywhere and visiting experts, but I always came back disappointed. Today I feel even better.

Luoluo. I first met Dao Youyi

I was filled with joy when I heard people's praises about the clinic's signboard. When I inquired again, I found out that it was a free clinic for ordinary people, and I was a little disappointed. Finally, I took a chance and tried my luck, but I didn't expect to meet an expert." Ning Yun smiled.

Talked about it for a while.

Two maids came over and said a blessing: "Friend Daoist Yan, please help my young master. As long as it works, I will reward him generously. Don't look at him talking and laughing now, he will suffer a big sin when he is sick."

The circles under his eyes were red and he was about to cry.

"You two fellow Taoists, there is no need to be like this." Yan Zixiu raised his right hand, "A doctor's parents' heart is not worth money and silver. Moreover, it is a free clinic, so don't talk about any rewards, so as not to ruin the sign of the City Lord's Mansion."

The ancestor of the Lan family who was sitting nearby nodded and smiled when he heard him defending the Lan family in this way.

Yan Zixiu continued: "Friend Ning, this evil spirit is indeed very difficult to eliminate. But there are still ways, one is to treat it hard, and the other is to treat it happily."

Ning Yun and the two maids' eyes lit up, they actually had a method: "Please tell me, fellow Taoist Yan, what is hard treatment? What is happy treatment?"

"Bitter treatment is to use a thunder pool to wash away evil spirits. You need to find a pool of Xuantian divine thunder, enter the pool and whip it with divine thunder. In exchange for all the flesh and bones, the bitterness will naturally be rewarded with sweetness." Yan Zixiu introduced.

Everyone was a little confused. Even though Ning Yun was well-informed, he had never heard of the Xuantian Divine Thunder Pond.

A maid asked: "Please also ask fellow Taoist Yan to give you some advice on how to treat me with joy."

"The method of happy treatment is not as difficult as the hard treatment, but it is not easy to succeed."

"Fellow Daoist Yan, please rest assured. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will try my best to fight for it." Ning Yun said firmly.

"There are two ways to achieve happiness. One is to accumulate virtue and do good, save all people from fire and water, and use merit to eliminate evil spirits; the other is to practice the Samadhi of Compassion and use merit to dissolve evil spirits. Of course, if you practice both together, you will get faster results.

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When Ning Yun heard what Yan Zixiu said, his expression changed and he remained silent for a while.

The two maids remained silent.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Lan family felt thoughtful.

Yan Zixiu verified the identity of the visitor seven or eight times. He did not speak, but waited quietly.

After a moment of silence, a maid in red said: "Friend Daoist Yan, my young master has special skills, I'm afraid this Lezhi won't work either."

Yan Zixiu said: "Friend Daoist Ning, the secret of your technique has nothing to do with me, and I will not inquire about it. But I would like to ask you, what is the ultimate purpose of cultivating immortality?"

"Of course it's a happy and eternal life." Ning Yun replied without thinking.

"Since it is for freedom and longevity, why bother to stick to one kind of skill? All roads lead to the capital." Yan Zixiu said.

"Young Daoist Yan don't know something. It has been passed down from generation to generation that this technique cannot be replaced." Ning Yun was a little helpless.

"The law cannot be fixed, and changes come from the heart. Is there anything in this world that is absolutely unchangeable?" Yan Zixiu said something he saw in the Xianfu Scripture Library.

"The law cannot be fixed, change comes from the heart?!" Ning Yun and the Lan family ancestors both felt shocked.

They have never heard such words that hit people's hearts. How did this little Qi practitioner know?

The maid in red asked for advice: "How should I say this?"

"When people are confused, they follow the Dharma. After enlightenment, the Dharma is up to people." Yan Zixiu continued to advise Ning Yun not to be framed by existing concepts.

The maid in red had no choice but to say: "Please, Fellow Daoist Yan, please explain it in layman's language."

Yan Zixiu said: "As the saying goes, a living person will not suffocate to death."

The maid in red blushed: "The first sentence of Fellow Daoist Yan is as high as the sky, and the second sentence is as low as the abyss. It's hard to understand."

"All things are equal, how can there be any superiority or inferiority? From a Taoist perspective, nothing is noble or inferior." Yan Zixiu started to drop his book bag again, but these were the truths he had realized.

The so-called Dharma doors all serve the freedom of the soul and the growth of life. There is nothing that must be done. What must be done?

Let me sigh, it is difficult for people to shake their persistence towards the Dharma.
Chapter completed!