I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Chapter 922: The Clay Bodhisattva Commands, The Heavens Are Envious of Talents

Yi Lin is sick.

He coughed up blood.

Using modern medicine to explain, it is nothing more than pneumonia, bronchiectasis, tuberculosis and the like.

More serious, there may be pulmonary hypertension, pulmonary embolism, lung cancer.

But neither seems like it.

Do Qi refiners also get sick?

No, to be precise, would the dignified apostle get sick?

Since he stepped into the extraordinary realm, disease has become a very distant term.

Yi Lin dug out the modern memories of more than ten years ago and made a diagnosis for herself.

But modern medicine is based on clinical medicine, imaging, and laboratory science. Yi Lin is not a professional, and she has no way to start.

He took some time to seek the so-called famous doctor.

Yi Lin even used her senses to explore her body for a round, but she didn't find any problems.

"poisoned?"

Yi Lin doubted this.

The so-called well-known doctors in the Daqian Dynasty shook their heads secretly after seeing Yi Lin one by one, suggesting that Yi Lin should hire another expert.

In the end, what Yi Lin didn't expect was that he searched and searched and found King Zhennan's territory, that is, Jingnan City.

In the southeast corner of Jingnan City, there is a doctor named Du Juan.

Don't look at the sissy name, this famous doctor named Du Juan looks like a middle-aged man.

Yi Lin could tell at a glance that the other party was a monk, and the other party could also see that Yi Lin was a cultivator.

The two faced each other, smiling and not talking.

"I didn't expect that the owner of the dignified Bodhisattva Building, Mud Bodhisattva, would pretend to be a miracle doctor and stay here. As a Golden Core cultivator, I doubt your level very much."

Yi Lin looked at the smiling middle-aged man, sighed softly, and didn't draw her sword.

"I also didn't expect that a Golden Core cultivator would suffer from an incurable disease."

He didn't ask Yi Lin how she realized that she was a clay bodhisattva.

Because on the table of the clay bodhisattva, there is a dried black lotus flower.

There was a lump of yellow mud on the stamen of the black lotus, like shit.

Other people's black lotus seals don't have feces, but this black lotus has feces. How dare you say that you are not a clay bodhisattva?

Yi Lin looked at the dried black lotus, the corners of her eyes twitched, and she couldn't agree with the clay bodhisattva's taste.

They are all insiders, only fools can't see it.

"You really know how to heal?"

Yi Lin looked into the eyes of Mud Bodhisattva and asked seriously.

Whenever he said no, Yi Lin should draw his sword without saying anything.

"Replacement as fake."

The mud bodhisattva also answered seriously.

So, Yi Lin sat down opposite the mud Bodhisattva, stretched out her white and thin arms, and asked casually, "The Bodhisattva building kills countless people, but you are here to save people, why?"

The mud bodhisattva put his hand on Yi Lin's pulse gate, he was secretly startled by the other party's unhurried demeanor, but his face was extremely calm: "We are both monks, but you don't know?"

Yi Lin thought for a while, and said her thoughts: "Heavenly Tribulation?"

The mud bodhisattva sighed softly: "Yes, the crime is too deep, and you will reap the fruits of it."

As he said that, Nipu Sara opened his clothes. His actions did not have any evil intentions, but to show his chest.

On the chest of the clay bodhisattva, there is a large black spot covered with ferocious black air.

The clay bodhisattva showed off for a while, and quickly put on his clothes again, as if nothing had happened.

"There are no surprises." Yi Lin nodded.

"Yes, there are no surprises."

"oh?"

The mud bodhisattva quickly moved his hand away from Yi Lin's veins, fearing that the young man with evil eyes would misunderstand, he said with a smile: "It's all about you."

"Appreciate further details."

"Hehe," the mud bodhisattva got up, walked to the side of the wooden basin and rubbed his hands vigorously: "If I guess correctly, your birth must have been very rough."

Yi Lin was taken aback.

indeed.

Let's not talk about how long it took to draw the talent ball between reincarnations. After he was born, he heard from his parents that it was very difficult for them to conceive Huailin Yi. In the end, they went to the Golden Temple and asked for blessings. Go down to Linyi. If it is difficult, it is indeed quite bumpy.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin nodded without hiding anything.

"Sure enough.

"Nud Bodhisattva nodded, looking at Yi Lin with a little more surprise in his eyes: "Your crux can be explained in one sentence. "

"Please tell me, I can add money."

"...No need." The mud bodhisattva who was rubbing his hands paused, squatted on the ground with his back to Yi Lin, and said: "Depression is born, there is no cure."

"...Can you speak something easy to understand? To be honest, I can tear down this city."

"In short, your birth was against the sky. To put it bluntly, your parents were destined to have no words and no daughters in this life, but you were born and became a Golden Core cultivator. All of this, If it hadn't been confirmed by someone five thousand years ago that reincarnation has been broken, otherwise, I can't help but suspect that you or a certain ancient power reincarnated and reincarnated through a shell."

"..."

"The way of heaven is dark, and it has its own will. Although you have survived the catastrophe, you can avoid it for a while, but you can't avoid it for a lifetime. You are destined to die young, and heaven is jealous of geniuses. You can't live until twenty... er, at most three ten."

"Are you seeing a doctor or telling a fortune?"

"Nud Bodhisattvas are not talented, they all understand a little."

The mud bodhisattva finally finished washing his hands, dried his hands with a clean towel, and shrugged helplessly: "Your disease, I can't cure it, even if it can be cured, I won't cure it. I don't want to be contaminated with unnecessary cause and effect, let... I've been thinking about it."

The mud bodhisattva pointed to the top of his head with no taboo, implying something.

Yi Lin understood in seconds.

Everyone is the same.

It's just that Yi Lin has big brother Green behind her, so she doesn't panic about Tianjie.

Yi Lin asked: "Since you don't want to get involved in karma, why did you help Xia Xingchen win the throne? Of course, if you don't want to talk about it, then don't talk about it, just curious."

"One person attains the Tao, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. Not to mention ascending to the throne of the emperor."

Clay Bodhisattva said.

"Tsk, these mysterious things again." Yi Lin sneered.

"Your Excellency doesn't seem to believe in fate."

Ni Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Lin Yi.

Yi Lin shook her head: "I've always said I don't believe it, but I've lived my life as it was destined."

"If your parents didn't give birth to you, you wouldn't have to suffer from this."

The mud bodhisattva looked rather sad.

"Don't blame them."

Although Yi Lin didn't like the words of Ni Bodhisattva very much, but the other party said this without malice, Yi Lin turned around and prepared to leave: "Since there is no cure for this disease, please excuse me."

Yi Lin's reaction was far calmer than the mud bodhisattva expected.

He doesn't understand why.

He pretended to be a miracle doctor, but in fact he was also a miracle doctor. Here, he met many people who were judged as "incurable diseases" by him, crying and wailing. He has also seen that there is a powerful Qi refiner who does not hesitate to make various arrangements in order to live longer, just to fight for a bright future.

And Lin Yi, who was so calm, so calm that he accepted his tragic fate of "doomed not to live to be twenty" in an instant.

why?

The mud bodhisattva became very curious about the young man who was about to turn around and leave.

Perhaps it is a professional habit. He likes to observe everyone's facial expressions and body language at the moment before they die, or before they know that they must die, so as to figure out their complex and desperate inner activities.

The mud bodhisattva looked at the back of the other party leaving,

But Yi Lin suddenly stopped in front of the door, turned around with a half-smile, and looked at the Ni Bodhisattva: "Are you sure you don't do anything? If you don't do it, I'm leaving."

The mud bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, and there was a bit of hidden fear in the eyes of the young man. But the mud bodhisattva was silent for a while, then shook his head: "No need, it's unnecessary."

"I won't pay the consultation fee, your service attitude is not good, and the review is bad."

"?"

As soon as Lin finished speaking, he left here.

After Lin Yi left,

The mud bodhisattva took out the hand hidden behind his back.

In fact, when he was washing his hands, he hid a black dagger in his sleeve.

He didn't take out the dagger until the Jindan monk who came to see the doctor left here and his figure disappeared from the mud bodhisattva's sight.

From the beginning to the end, the two did not talk much about each other.

The mud bodhisattva did not ask who Yi Lin was, nor did he ask where Yi Lin came from.

After Yi Lin saw the identity of the Ni Bodhisattva, she didn't mention Xia Xingchen's relationship with the Bodhisattva House, nor did she ask if they would meet again in the future, whether they would meet in battle.

This is called tacit understanding.

Yi Lin came here today as a patient.

The clay bodhisattva sitting here today is Dujuan, the divine doctor.

But after leaving this door, when they meet again in the future, Yi Lin is Lin Yi, and the genius doctor Du Juan is Ni Bodhisattva.

The mud bodhisattva wants to ascend to heaven by borrowing the human emperor's fate of "chicken and dog", and Yi Lin also has her own purpose.

Destiny intersects, and the world is impermanent.

...

"Sure enough, God is 'jealous' of a genius!"

Yi Lin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and arrogantly raised her middle finger towards the sky.

"Master, meow~ why did you enter for so long?"

Under Lin Yi's instruction, Bai Chuchu waited outside the door, she didn't know the conversation inside.

"Just met an interesting guy."

Yi Lin rubbed Bai Chuchu's hair and explained with a smile.

"Meow~"

Bai Chuchu lay comfortably on Yi Lin's lap. She really regarded herself as a cat... Although cats and tigers are relatives, she just didn't remember that she used to be a tigress entrenched in Qingniu Mountain.

One person and one cat, stepping out of Jingnan City is like stepping into the land of no one.

on the way

One person and one cat, cats talk to people, chat freely.

"By the way, when I was away, did my parents miss me?"

"Master Meow, they always mention your name."

"That must be."

"By the way, there is also Mrs. Xiaoman."

"Wait a minute, when did Junior Sister become the young lady???"

"Young master and parents said."

"Tsk...why worry about these things?"

"Meow~ Master, where are we going next?"

"Let's go to the brothel."

"Meow!?"

Although Bai Chuchu is a demon, she has also wandered around in the world of mortals, so she obviously understands what the "brothel" is.

"Don't get me wrong, I'll find someone."

Yi Lin coughed lightly.

He coughed up blood again.

Yi Lin silently swallowed the blood back into her stomach.

One person, one tiger, drifting away.

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