I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 25 Rescue
Li Qingluo tried to persuade Lin Dong many times to no avail, so she could only give Lin Dong 20 taels of money as a gift, and watched him leave "infatuatedly".

It wasn't that she fell in love with this Taoist priest who was gradually getting out of the world, but she just wanted him to help her completely take down Duan Zhengchun who was in a bad mood.

Lin Dong knew his purpose, and at the beginning he could stay for plot points, but now that there are no plot points, it is too wrong to continue to do such things that are against the demeanor of his predecessors.

It was the seventh year of Xining (1074), October.

Lin Dong, who left Mantuo Villa, wandered to Murong's house in Gusu.

In front of Yanziwu, there are three steps, one post and five steps, one sentry, and the guard is heavily guarded.

"Murong's family, how long has this plan of rebellion has been in the making?" He shook his head and chuckled, went up to the first guard and clasped his hands, "Please tell me that people are coming to visit."

"The Taoist priest will wait a moment, and the villain will go now."

Because of Lin Dong's demeanor, the guards didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly went to report.

"Taoist Taoist?"

The real Mrs. Wang (Murong Fu's mother) frowned and asked, "I've never heard of this person, did he say what he's doing here?"

"The Taoist said that he has a good relationship with Murong's family, and he wants to meet young master Murong." The guard responded cautiously.

"Fate? Hehe, I think he is here to ask for money, so just give him some money." Mrs. Wang sneered.

"Wait a minute..."

The guard stopped.

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Wang said again: "If he didn't come to ask for money, he said that there is no man in the family, only orphans and widows, so it is not convenient to meet."

"Yes."

The guard backed away.

The Murong family returned to tranquility, while Mrs. Wang walked slowly to the backyard, looked at the young Murong Fu who was still practicing, and said, "Fu'er, this is the prestige of the Murong family in Gusu. people come to see you."

After saying that, she seriously said to Murong Fu who was looking at her suspiciously: "So, from today onwards, you must work harder, and you must not lose the reputation of the Murong family when you are wandering around the rivers and lakes!"

"Understood."

Murong Fu nodded calmly in agreement, turned around and continued to sweat and practice.

"Is that right?"

Lin Dong refused the money, and after listening to the guard's words, he said without hesitation, "It's the impoverished way to take the liberty, please help to inform me, next time I come back, I will definitely not be so reckless."

Flicking his Taoist robe, he turned and left.

He really has a lot of curiosity about Huan Shi Shui Pavilion, but since they don't give convenience, it's not easy to go in.

Moreover, Lin Dong knew from the day he practiced immortality that time might not be a big deal to him.

It's okay to come back later.

Him, don't worry.

……

"Langhuan Jade Cave is hidden by Li Qingluo, no, maybe Li Qingluo was stolen when she stayed at Wang's house, but maybe..."

"A woman like Li Qingluo who treats people like flowers at will is really unbelievable..."

"Hey!"

"I still can't go to Shishui Pavilion right now, where should I go to do something next?" Lin Dong turned around, and began to think about where he should go.

Whether it is before, now, or even in the future, plot points and basic knowledge are extremely important.

But the latter is not easy to force, it will cause the martial arts to hate him... A guy who covets the martial arts passed down by others will be beaten to death sooner or later.

Of course, this is also because of insufficient strength.

If the strength is enough, Lin Dong will not care about these things, just be a big devil, and after a wave of cleansing, he will still be a martial arts senior.

But now, he can only pursue the latter.

That's the plot point.

Compared with the basic knowledge, the plot points are too simple for him.

Especially his memory is gradually breaking the charts. In the comprehensive martial arts world where the four famous arresters, Tianlong and even other worlds overlap, it is still very easy to harvest plot points.

However, Lin Dong felt that the road he had taken before was a bit too low-end.

Just like this time, he obviously could do better and had a good start, but in the end he played a small role as Li Qingluo's dog-headed military advisor.

In the end, while he's still getting enough plot points, it's a bit of a bad thing to do.

If this continues, won't he become a real friend of women?
"Have it!"

Lin Dong, who was walking in the city of Gusu, stopped abruptly, and his eyes suddenly looked brightly in one direction.

"Dad, I'm hungry..."

"Tighten your belt and you won't be hungry. When we arrive in Jiangning, we will have something to eat."

"Oh……"

……

On the way from Gusu to Jiangning, Lin Dong, who was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, looked at the suffering people around him, feeling very depressed.

But he has no solution.

He is not a real god, not to mention that even if he is a god, he probably cannot conjure some food out of thin air.

Hearing the conversations on the road, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley little by little.

This is the true situation of the Song Dynasty in the seventh year of Xining.

Due to the severe drought at the beginning of the year, coupled with the double suppression of the Young Crops Law and the Market Change Law, the people suffered unspeakably.

Fortunately, before he was dismissed, the Prime Minister adopted some of Zheng Xia's suggestions, so that small businesses and hawkers would not have to pay taxes, otherwise there would be more hungry people on the road, right?

Lin Dong thought, and looked at the mother and son.

The mother is thin and weak, while the child's belly is huge, as if he has eaten a lot of food and has not had time to digest it.

This scene made his heart tremble.

"Mom, my stomach hurts!" At this moment, the pregnant boy suddenly covered his stomach and cried out.

The mother walked over weakly and shook the child gently: "Shang'er, Shang'er, you, what's wrong with you?"

The big belly boy was still clutching his stomach, and said in pain, "Mom, I can't stand the pain, please help me, ah..."

Suddenly, a figure of a Taoist came across and stood beside the child in an instant.

He moved extremely fast, and in an instant, his fingers were lightly on the pulse of the pregnant boy.

The pulse of a child with a big belly beats only once in a long time, and the intermittent time is uneven, slow and weak, like a house leaking residual water, a drop after a long time.

This is the House Leaking Vessel, one of the Seven Extinct Vessels, which means that the Stomach Qi is approaching, and the Dead Vessel of the Spleen!
Lin Dong's face suddenly sank.

"Master Daoist, what's wrong with my Shang'er? You, tell me quickly...cough cough cough!" The woman coughed violently after she finished speaking weakly.

Lin Dong's expression became even uglier.

Fortunately, the child's mother was still strong and recovered after he slapped her, but her face was full of lifelessness, she stared blankly at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong gritted his teeth and asked as softly as possible: "What did the child eat?"

"Guanyin soil." The child's mother's face darkened, and she said tremblingly: "In the morning, he said that he was very hungry, so he ran out. After a while, he came back with such a big belly. At that time, he still had soil around his mouth. The foam remains, I thought it would be fine..."

hiss--

Lin Dong took a breath, and then smiled wryly: "People eat whole grains, how can they be fine if they eat soil?"

"Then he..."

The mother came to her senses immediately, and then her weak body burst out with great strength, she knelt down and kowtowed like crazy: "I beg the Taoist priest to save my child!"

"Do not worry."

While comforting the mother of the pregnant child, Lin Dong gently patted the child's belly: "I found out early, there is still time."

"Thank you Taoist priest, thank you Taoist priest." The mother of the big belly boy kowtowed her head in tears.

This time, he didn't respond, but silently and gently patted the child's stomach for a long time.

Then, he carefully used his vitality to gently guide out the Guanyin soil from the child's stomach.

"vomit……"

The child vomited, and there were still many blood streaks in the loess with gastric juice.

This is a very helpless thing, no matter how careful Lin Dong is, the child's internal organs are weak after all, rubbing against the loess, and it is considered a fluke that he will not die.

Perhaps, in the future, he can easily draw out the soil without hurting the children.

However, the current him is still too weak, and his control over strength is still not perfect.

But fortunately, the child has survived, as long as it is raised well for a period of time, there should be no sequelae.

"Hey."

Thinking of the child's situation, Lin Dong raised his head with a sigh, surrounded by insensitive eyes that made his scalp tingle.

"Under such circumstances, how to raise the child?" He sighed again with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)