Chapter 902 Old Taoist Master
Or... there are still a hundred years before the arrival of the prehistoric era. There are many ways to prepare the chips for "overthrowing the world" in a more peaceful way during this hundred years?
This has already happened, and it is difficult to trace the right and wrong. Li Changxiao didn't want to think too much. He never sought to understand everything. He didn't have to sort out all the right and wrong of a matter before he could stop. But now there is a situation that he has to face.
Li Xundao's longevity disease... seems to have evolved. Longevity disease 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, took a small wooden bamboo raft, left Panlong Sect, and left 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 longevity disease.
Li Changxiao should have asked Bian Huo about the treatment of longevity disease. But he knew it was hopeless. Once infected with the disease of longevity, people's morality and thoughts will be a mess. Dreams are ultimately caused by people's thoughts. Once people's subjective feelings change, the dreams that Li Changxiao sees will also change accordingly.
Bian Huo's dream at this moment should be a white paper crawling with black ants. Apart from that, it is difficult to see anything else. Unless Bian Huo is willing to tell Li Changxiao the method of curing the disease. Otherwise, asking... must be useless.
Li Changxiao thought... if it really comes to some of the worst times, he will go to find the method of curing the disease himself. If Bian Huo can find it, even if his medical skills are mediocre, he will definitely find it one day. He rode down the river, without oars, the river naturally carried him away.
Li Changxiao stroked the river gently and murmured: "Maybe... this world will become more terrible, and you will be more free after your karma is resolved." The river slowed down a bit, as if responding.
On this Qulong River, the scenery on both sides is the same as before. 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 and brought a fortune, but he couldn't buy the elixir. He returned empty-handed, so he naturally cried.
Li Changxiao was immediately surprised and asked the tourist why he wanted to buy the elixir. Was there a serious illness at home or did he encounter any problems? There are many "elixir" and "elixir" in this world, but there are even more swindlers. If he couldn't buy it, maybe he was lucky and didn't get cheated.
After a few words of comfort, it didn't work, but it annoyed the tourist. The tourist hit the river with a paddle. With a "puff" sound, water splashed everywhere, soaking Li Changxiao's clothes. Li Changxiao smiled helplessly and didn't care about him. The tourist paddled away, and Li Changxiao was the only one left on the Qulong River.
He leaned back on the bow of the boat, sipping wine, and was always thinking. If the world was full of lunatics, sick people, and crazy people... He would have no fun traveling around the world.
Li Changxiao was half drunk, and he thought that this strange disease was more difficult to deal with than the prehistoric world. Although the prehistoric world was powerful, it could always be solved by force. He only needed to go up and the problem would be solved naturally. But this strange disease... He had no idea.
Li Changxiao suddenly thought again, if everything he speculated was true. The consequences would be even more serious. Li Xundao had taken away the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, and he gained a lot from comprehending the fragments. Whether this process accelerated and strengthened the evolution of the longevity disease was unknown.
I also thought... Li Xundao was in contact with Nan Laofo, Su Qingmei and others from time to time. It was hard to make a conclusion whether the longevity disease had been secretly transmitted to him and others. Li Changxiao thought, if it was transmitted, then Nan Laofo and others would not be able to detect it, and they would have been infected with the strange disease without knowing it. But it is also possible that it was not transmitted. Their cultivation was already profound, and it is possible that they have a certain resistance to this disease.
Li Xundao contracted the disease but did not develop symptoms, which means that the higher the cultivation, 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 signs. It was not as serious as the people in Panlong Sect and Changsheng Cave.
After thinking about it, he thought about it. Li Changxiao went ashore and suddenly heard an old Taoist holding a yellow hexagram shouting in front of him: "Buy the elixir, buy the elixir, freshly made elixir, it's not easy to make."
Many people gathered around him, talking and making a lot of noise: "Oh, this elixir is of good quality, how much is one?" "My wife likes this. Use it to soak in water and drink 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 idiots, idiots, you want to eat my elixir, you are not qualified, you are not qualified." He looked around and saw Li Changxiao, shouting: "That kid, give me twenty coins, and the elixir will be yours! Hehe."
Li Changxiao went over and saw that the old Taoist was holding a black pill in his hand. Li Changxiao really gave twenty coins, put the pill in his palm and observed it carefully.
The pill was oval, sticky on the surface, and emitted a lot of sweat and odor. Li Changxiao cursed, "Okay, I'll buy your stinky mud for twenty cents. Although I, Li Changxiao, don't care about money, I've never done such a loss-making business." He broke open the pill and saw a purple toenail wrapped in the mud.
This pill was made by the old Taoist with the mud on his body and the toenail of his right foot. Even so, there are still countless people who want it but can't get it. Li Changxiao sighed, this world is becoming more and more crazy.
Maybe Li Xundao overturned the prehistoric world with one palm. But the spiritual energy dissipated in 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 towards Wanxian Peak.