Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan's medical skills are naturally superb. He can detect symptoms every day and communicate with ghosts and gods at night. It is impossible for a normal doctor to tell you his last feelings after the patient dies, let alone see the changes in popularity.

To be honest, witnessing the process of the Zhaozhou epidemic is an extremely valuable experience for doctors who have experienced it, especially starting from the deterioration with little research, little adjustments, and finally targeted treatment to achieve the purpose of cure.

When the treatment methods are correct, the patients are willing to cooperate, there are many people who can help, and there is no shortage of treatment drugs, then it is only a matter of time before the plague is eradicated.

This plague is not a simple plague. There are many strange symptoms, some acute, some chronic, some severe and some mild.

As a studious young doctor, Hu Kuangming was naturally not outstanding in his medical skills, given that there were many doctors and even famous doctors from all over Lingdong gathered in Zhaozhou, but he was very good at recording and summarizing.

With Yi Shuyuan's advice, Hu Kuangming also recorded many specific situations and the experiences of many people.

In order to leave valuable experience for future generations of medicine, a book called "Treatise on Strange Epidemics" was gradually compiled. Many doctors, including Yi Shuyuan, were very touched after reading it, and even felt like reviewing the past to learn something new.

Of course, Hu Kuangming is not the only one signed on this book. Many doctors who participated in the fight against the epidemic and provided valuable experience have left their names, and Yi Shuyuan's name is naturally indispensable.

Before the beginning of winter, the plague started in Baishi County, then spread to many places in Zhaozhou, and then concentrated in Zhaozhou City.

After the winter solstice, the plague was fully controlled and gradually eradicated. Even if a few spread to other places, the treatment experience spread throughout Lingdong earlier.

During the Xiaohan period, Li Qian sent a memorial to Chengtian Mansion, in which he made it clear that the plague in Lingdong had been eliminated, and that the plague had truly been eliminated by first controlling it first and then curing it. Countless patients had been cured.

It is definitely not like some great plagues in history, where the dead people get through it and the houses are so empty that no one can infect it. Then the plague will be "naturally eradicated".

Until the winter of that year, the entire Lingdong area was still under construction. Most of the victims outside Zhaozhou City had returned to their hometowns, and a considerable number stayed in the city and became new residents.

Houses have been renovated in people's hometowns in many places. When everyone in a place helps each other and regardless of wages, a house can be repaired or even built faster than many people imagine.

Of course, most of these houses are just shells, and they are certainly not perfect inside, but they have beds, tables, chairs, stoves, shelter from wind and rain, and at least allow people to survive this harsh winter.

In the spring of the eighteenth year of Chengxing, the city of Zhaozhou was filled with joy. Despite suffering and separation, this difficult year had finally passed.

The people on the land of Lingdong celebrated this Spring Festival in their own way, which may not be a perfect one, but at least there is still hope in life. There are also rations in the house that can survive the winter, and there are also grains distributed by the court.

In the early morning, at the entrance of a residential area in Zhaozhou City, Yi Shuyuan came to the Diquan Well. The manhole cover was open at the moment.

"come back."

Yi Shuyuan whispered, and a burst of white light lit up in the well. Then the light dimmed, and the jade came out of the water. The moment the dripping well water fell off the body of the ruler, it returned to Yi Shuyuan's hand.

Fu Chi trembled slightly, as if to express some dissatisfaction, and at this moment, a folding fan flew out of Yi Shuyuan's sleeves and landed next to Fu Chi, and the latter's tremors subsided.

"It's a little late, it's my fault!"

Someone who got up early came to fetch water. Yi Shuyuan heard footsteps in the distance, took a look, put away his magic weapon and turned around to leave.

Yi Shuyuan wanted to leave, and naturally no one in Zhaozhou City could stop him.

By the time the people in the city discovered that Mr. Yi was missing, Yi Shuyuan had already arrived five miles outside the city, and Qi Zhongbin, who had not been seen for a long time, was also waiting here.

"Master, my disciple has been tracking it for three months and found that the aura has become more obscure and more active at the same time. However, it is difficult to grasp the exact trace, and it has never been close to Zhaozhou City!"

Hui Mian, who was lying on Qi Zhongbin's shoulder, directly explained what he was thinking.

"Sir, it's hiding from you!"

This is not the first time Yi Shuyuan has heard Qi Zhongbin and Hui Mian mention the weird aura. In fact, although he couldn't get away before, he had calculated it.

But Yi Shuyuan couldn't calculate any results. Apart from Lingdong's disaster aura, it even felt like there was nothing superfluous.

In Yi Shuyuan's case, this situation is very strange, because according to the descriptions of Qi Zhongbin and Hui Mian, it is obviously a living thing. Even Chen Han followed Qi Zhongbin to find it once, but he felt the same. To what.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan calculated again. After a while, his brows rose slightly, and then he looked at Qi Zhongbin beside him.

Maybe Zhong Bin is right, and so am I.

Then this object itself may also represent the continuation of a kind of disaster, and is it hiding from me?

"Zhong Bin."

"The disciple is here!"

Yi Shuyuan said thoughtfully.

"Be careful to verify and explore. It will show up sooner or later. Maybe I need to rely on you this time. Maybe this time is also an opportunity for you to create the Immortal Foundation."

Yi Shuyuan paused slightly as he spoke and looked in the direction of Dengzhou.

"When necessary, go to Dengzhou City to borrow something from Chu Hang."

borrow things?

"Master, what can I borrow?"

Yi Shuyuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"It's hard to say, it depends on what the emperor leaves for Chu Hang!"

Hui Mian became anxious all of a sudden, jumped from Qi Zhongbin's shoulder to Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

"Sir, Mr. Qi's moral conduct is not enough. You can't just ignore it. We are not the irresponsible and unreliable guys like Yuncuixianweng. You have to take care of your own disciples!"

Yi Shuyuan also smiled. It was really worth calling Hui Mian "Senior Hui". It really cared about these two juniors and fulfilled its duties as a protector.

Senior Hui has told the story many times that senior brother was able to truly forge an immortal foundation and receive a magic weapon.

Even Qi Zhongbin can't help but be envious, and he is full of expectations for what will happen after he truly enters the immortal path.

Not to mention anything else, if the Immortal Foundation achieves the magic power of transformation, you can safely fly into the clouds and mist to escape from the earth.

"Zhong Bin, are you afraid?"

Qi Zhongbin was shocked and said seriously.

"Disciples are not afraid!"

Yi Shuyuan's smile did not change and he walked forward step by step, while Qi Zhongbin followed.

"I heard that decades ago, you were granted the title of Heavenly Master Dayong. It can be said that you were very high-spirited and had the desire to kill demons and help the country."

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan's voice obviously contained some kind of power of change. Qi Zhongbin didn't notice it, but Hui Mian felt it, so he quietly lay on his shoulder.

Qi Zhongbin followed beside him, recalling the past in his mind.

That year, the late emperor personally received him in the imperial city of Chengtian Mansion. That year, he was wearing fine clothes and holding gold medals. That year, he returned home in high spirits, and he was unparalleled as a sorcerer.

"How many entanglements of love and hate, how much frustration and decline followed. Have all these things become a thing of the past, or are they still unwilling to accept it?"

Qi Zhongbin followed Yi Shuyuan's footsteps, subconsciously clenched his trouser legs, and sighed silently.

Yi Shuyuan slowed down, stopped and looked at Qi Zhongbin who was following him.

"Some things have gone away with the clouds, but some things have not ended here. You, a great master, just protect the country!"

The fate of a mortal nation is at stake. Qi Zhongbin has not yet refined the magic power of the immortal way, and has not produced the spirit of the immortal spirit. Even if he is a disciple of Yi Shuyuan, even if he enters the Taoism, even if he can use spiritual energy.

But in terms of Qi, even if he has not crossed that hurdle, he is still considered a mortal warlock!

Qi Zhongbin stood still and nodded solemnly, bowing to Yi Shuyuan.

"Disciple accepts the order!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded slightly, then looked at Hui Mian on his shoulder.

"What about you, follow me or him?"

Hui Mian's furry face was tangled for a while, and then he jumped back to Qi Zhongbin's shoulder.

"Don't worry, sir, I will help you at the critical moment!"

"Well, I believe you. Oh, by the way, I forgot to give you something!"

Yi Shuyuan walked to Qi Zhongbin and suddenly smiled when he saw the latter's expectant eyes.

"Not for you."

Hey, do you think I, the master, am going to give you a magic weapon now? Sorry, the magic weapon is not ready yet. It seems that your master's energy is not right yet.

The smile on Qi Zhongbin's face froze, and he was obviously a little embarrassed.

Yi Shuyuan felt happy and looked at Hui Mian, who seemed stunned and pointed at himself with his paw.

"Give me?"

"yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan suddenly pointed forward with his sword. Before Hui Mian could even react, it was hit on the forehead.

At this moment, Hui Mian only felt a slight drowsiness from his body to his consciousness, and then he woke up again after a halo of light flashed by. In the hair on his forehead, a golden-red light flashed away.

Yi Shuyuan's voice also sounded quietly in Hui Mian's ears.

"Master Yunlai, don't say that I didn't help you, sir. Be careful when you brag in the future and don't betray yourself!"

Hui Mian glanced at Qi Zhongbin subconsciously. Obviously he couldn't hear it, so it also lowered its voice.

"Sir, what is a gang?"

"Well, this word is like having a hole in the upper of the shoe, exposing the foot."

Although I knew that my husband meant that, Hui Mian was still a little embarrassed when he heard the new words at this moment.

"Okay, I will escape from Lingdong temporarily so you can take care of yourself!"

After Yi Shuyuan said that, the wind blew under his feet and he lifted into the sky directly on the wind.

People were in the air, and Yi Shuyuan looked back below. He seemed to be able to feel the anxiety and excitement of Qi Zhongbin and Hui Mian, but how could Yi Shuyuan really not care.

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It was also later in the morning that Tan Yuanshang learned that Yi Shuyuan was missing, and he suddenly felt unexpected and reasonable.

Since Mr. Yi cannot be persuaded to go to Chengtian Mansion, Tan Yuanshang does not intend to stay in Zhaozhou City any longer.

On almost the same day, the imperial edict from Chengtian Mansion also arrived.

There were three imperial edicts in a row. The first one awarded Li Qian a reward and ordered him to return to Beijing.

In the second road, the post of Lingdong Road Disaster Relief Sima was approved by the emperor to be the Lingdong Road Revitalization Sima. Chu Hang was still in charge of the rest of the work and left the Emperor's Sword with him. He would return to Beijing with the sword to face the Holy Spirit when everything was over.

The third imperial edict was to consecrate the gods. The one who was canonized was the Dragon-Slaying True God who was passed down orally in the Lingdong land. The title was: Wuwei Demon Subdues Demons, God Blesses the Country, Ming Ling Extinguishes Disasters, Reveals the Holy Lord, and allows local temples to be built for worship forever. Enjoy the fragrance of the world.

The remaining officials who have performed well in disaster relief either receive rewards or have their evaluations affected.

After more than half a year, the Lingdong flood and its aftermath are truly over at the imperial level!