Chapter 902: Taoist Master
Chapter 902: Taoist Master
Or... there are still a hundred years before the advent of the chaos. In this hundred years, there are many ways to prepare the chips for "overthrowing the world" in a more peaceful way?
This matter has already happened, and it is difficult to trace right and wrong. Li Changxiao did not want to think too much. He never sought to understand everything. It was not necessary to sort out all the right and wrong of a matter before he could let it go. But now there was a situation that he had to face.
Li Xundao's disease of longevity... seems to have evolved. The disease of longevity was originally only passed on to cultivators, but now even ordinary mortals are infected. Li Changxiao pondered for a moment and decided to go to Wanxian Peak again to meet the leader of the Taoist sect.
Li Changxiao sighed, boarded a small bamboo raft, and left Panlong Sect and Changsheng Cave. Before leaving, he looked back and saw that the passage of the cave was closed. The world-famous doctor of that generation was buried in Changsheng Cave while pursuing the disease of immortality.
Li Changxiao should have asked about the Bian disaster and the cure for the longevity disease. But he knew it was hopeless. Once infected with the longevity disease, people's morality and thoughts will be a mess. Dreams are ultimately generated by people's thoughts. Once people's subjective feelings change, the dreams that Li Changxiao peeked into will also change accordingly.
Bian Huo's dream at this moment should be that the white paper was covered with black ants. Apart from that, it was difficult to see anything else. Unless Bian Huo was willing to tell Li Changxiao the method of curing the disease, otherwise asking... would be useless.
Li Changxiao thought...if the worst happens, he will go find the cure himself. If Bian Huo could find it, then even if his medical skills are mediocre, he will definitely find it one day. He rode down the river, without the need for oars, the river naturally carried him away.
Li Changxiao stroked the river water gently and murmured, "Perhaps... this world will become more terrible. Now that you have resolved your karma, you will feel more at ease." The river water slowed down a bit, as if in response.
On this Longjiang River, the scenery on both sides remained the same. The monkeys cried, as if someone was crying in the mountains. In a small wooden boat in the distance, a tourist was crying and wiping his tears with his clothes.
Li Changxiao's boat naturally approached. Li Changxiao asked the tourist why he was crying for no reason. The tourist told Li Changxiao that he heard that there was an immortal master here who specialized in selling elixirs. He came from afar, brought a fortune, but failed to buy the elixir, and returned empty-handed, so he naturally cried.
Li Changxiao was immediately surprised and asked the tourist, what is the purpose of buying the elixir? Is there a serious illness at home, or is there any problem? There are many "elixir" and "elixir" in this world, but there are even more charlatans. If you can't buy it, maybe you are lucky and didn't get cheated.
The words of comfort did not work, but instead annoyed the tourist. The tourist paddled on the river. With a "puff" sound, water splashed everywhere, soaking Li Changxiao's clothes. Li Changxiao smiled helplessly and ignored him. The tourist paddled away, and Li Changxiao was the only one left on the Qulong River.
He leaned back on the bow, sipping his wine, and seemed to be lost in thought. If the world were filled with lunatics, sick people, and insane people, he would have no fun traveling around the world.
Li Changxiao was half drunk, thinking about this strange disease, which was more difficult to deal with than the Great Desolation World. Although the Great Desolation World was powerful, it could always be solved by force. He only needed to move forward, and the problem would naturally be solved. But this strange disease... He had no idea.
Li Changxiao suddenly thought again, if everything he speculated was true, then the consequences would be even more serious. Li Xundao had once seized the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and gained a lot from comprehending the fragments. Whether this process would accelerate and strengthen the evolution of the Longevity Disease was unknown.
I also want to... Li Xundao is in contact with Nan Laofo, Su Qingmei and others all the time. It is hard to make a conclusion whether the longevity disease has been secretly transmitted to him and others. Li Changxiao thought, if it is transmitted, Nan Laofo and others will not be able to detect it, and they will be infected with the strange disease without knowing it. But it is also possible that it has not been transmitted. Their cultivation is already profound, and it is possible that they have a certain resistance to this disease.
Li Xundao was sick but did not develop symptoms, which means that the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the resistance should be. Although Li Xundao was the source of the disease, he was in the early stage of the disease, and the setting was only the beginning of the symptoms. It was not as serious as those in Panlong Sect and Changsheng Cave.
After thinking about it, Li Changxiao went ashore and suddenly heard an old Taoist holding a yellow hexagram in his hand shouting in front of him: "Buy the elixir, buy the elixir, freshly made elixir, it is not easy to make the elixir."
Many people gathered around him, talking about it in a noisy manner: "Hey, this elixir is of good quality, how much is it?" "My wife likes this. She soaks it in water and drinks it. Wow, the taste is like ascending to heaven." "I want this elixir!" "I want it! Give it to me first!"
The old Taoist cursed, "A bunch of pockmarked fools, pockmarked fools, you want to eat my elixir, you are totally unqualified, totally unqualified." He looked around and saw Li Changxiao, and shouted, "That kid, give me twenty coins and the elixir will be yours! Hehe."
Li Changxiao looked over and saw that the old Taoist was holding a black pill. Li Changxiao really gave him twenty coins and placed the pill in his palm, examining it carefully.
The pill was oval in shape, sticky on the surface, and gave off a lot of sweat and foul smell. Li Changxiao cursed: "Okay, I bought your stinky mud for twenty cents. Although I, Li Changxiao, don't care about money, I have never done such a loss-making business." He broke open the pill and saw a purple toenail wrapped in the mud.
This elixir was made by the old Taoist using the mud from his body and the nail of his right foot. Even so, there are still countless people who want it but cannot get it. Li Changxiao sighed, this world is becoming more and more crazy.
Perhaps it was Li Xundao who overturned the ancient world with one palm. But the spiritual energy dissipated into the air, indirectly affecting the people of Fuyao. Some people began to be gradually affected by this and gradually contracted strange diseases...
Li Changxiao quickened his pace, left Lingtian Dynasty, and headed straight for Wanxian Peak.
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