Chapter 486: He Became Good After a Beating
The management of the Chaoqi Sect is not as strict as that of the larger sects. In order to make it easier to take care of her brother, Senior Sister Wen discussed with her fellow Taoists and took her seriously ill brother to their residence.
Senior Sister Wen took Dou Xian to her residence without any precautions.
On the way, Dou Xian took the opportunity to ask about Senior Sister Wen's family situation.
From their conversation, Ye Xiaoman learned that Senior Sister Wen's parents died early and she was raised by her eldest brother.
Before Senior Sister Wen awakened her spiritual roots and was taken in by the sect, the siblings were very poor and often did hard labor in the western market area. Every time they got something to eat, the eldest brother would always say that he was not hungry and let his sister eat first. Later, Senior Sister Wen finally became successful, but the eldest brother fell ill.
Dou Xian was relieved to hear that Senior Sister Wen came from an ordinary family and no one would seek revenge on her even if she died, but Ye Xiaoman was worried.
Ye Xiaoman had a very good impression of Senior Sister Wen. Seeing her let the thief into the house, she was anxious and helpless.
This is Jing Zhui's memory illusion. Things have already happened and the established history cannot be changed.
Even if she changed the plot in the illusion, she could only affect Jing Zhui. She couldn't make any changes to the fate of Passerby A - the tragedy had happened thousands of years ago, so what was the point even if she could change it.
Ye Xiaoman watched anxiously as Senior Sister Wen brought Dou Xian to her eldest brother's bedside.
Dou Xian enjoyed the brother and sister's kowtows of gratitude, satisfying his vanity before saying to Senior Sister Wen, "My treatment method is somewhat extreme, but the effect is immediate. First, I need to cut off your eldest brother's head and discard his diseased body..."
Senior Sister Wen and her brother both changed their expressions. The elder brother looked at his younger sister in horror. The younger sister was a cultivator with some experience, so she suppressed her nausea and asked:
"Mr. Dou, are you talking about the Lotus Incarnation spell? Using lotus flowers and lotus roots to create a physical body, then sealing the soul inside, giving the person a new life?"
Dou Xian smiled and nodded: "That's right."
Senior Sister Wen said happily, "I thought this ancient immortal technique had long been lost, but Mr. Dou actually learned it."
Dou Xian used the same words he used to fool Hua Chan to fool Senior Sister Wen.
"Listen to me first. After chopping off the patient's head, place it in a vase and carefully nurture it like a plant. Drink the talisman water I give you three times a day without interruption. In three years at the least, and five years at the most, a healthy body will grow back."
He stared into Senior Sister Wen's eyes and hinted, "I have saved many people with this method. I won't lie to you."
Senior Sister Wen was hypnotized by his magic and nodded absentmindedly, "Yes, I believe you."
Dou Xian said softly, "Go to the yard and help your brother pick out a suitable flowerpot."
Brother Wen struggled to stand up on the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face with fear: "Wait a minute, little sister, let's discuss this..."
Dou Xian launched a wind blade, knocking Brother Wen back to the bed, and urged him, "Don't miss the auspicious time for treatment, go quickly."
Senior Sister Wen walked out of the door like a puppet. When her eldest brother was still in good health, she and her brother had cleared a piece of space in the corner of the yard and planted a few pots of flowers together. She shed tears, painfully picked up a flower pot and put it down again, unable to make a decision.
Dou Xian stood at the door and looked at her without urging her. It was his pleasure to enjoy other people's suffering, and of course the longer this period of time was, the better.
Senior Sister Wen finally walked in carrying a flower pot. Dou Xian used magic to pin Brother Wen to the bed and said expectantly, "It will be more effective if you do it yourself."
"Now draw your sword and chop off your eldest brother's head."
"Yes, Mr. Dou."
"Little sister, don't, don't! Please...ah!"
Ye Xiaoman squatted on the roof of Senior Sister Wen's house, holding a peeled tile in her hand, and looked away reluctantly. Ahhhh, she was scared, pay the money!
"What are you doing?"
"Xiao Wen, why are you covered in blood... why are you cutting off... Big Brother's head?"
A trembling voice came from the door. It was Senior Sister Wen’s Taoist partner who came home.
Dou Xian said regretfully, "Unfortunately, your Taoist companion has also contracted tuberculosis from your elder brother. He must be treated as soon as possible. Wenwen, go find another flowerpot and chop off your Taoist companion's head as well."
"Yes, Mr. Dou."
After all the screams disappeared.
Dou Xian put the two human head flower pots into his sleeves with satisfaction. He looked at Senior Sister Wen who was sitting in a pool of blood in a daze.
"The first six months are the critical period for treatment. I'll take him home to take care of him first."
He said sympathetically, "Don't worry, I will take good care of them. You can come to my place to visit them often when you are free."
Senior Sister Wen woke up as if from a dream. She stretched out her bloody hand and tightly grasped Dou Xian's sleeve, as if grasping at the last straw. She asked in a hoarse voice, "Mr. Dou, my people will definitely be saved, right?"
Dou Xian pried open her fingers one by one, "Me, you still don't believe it?"
He walked out of the courtyard and closed the door. Behind him he heard Sister Wen crying helplessly.
He walked towards his home happily, almost laughing out loud, but he gritted his teeth and tried hard to hold it back. Suddenly, he was kicked hard in the back and was kicked into the mud of the lotus pond.
The lotus leaves around were strengthened by a spiritual energy. The leaves rolled up and turned into iron fists, smashing down on Dou Xian like raindrops.
Dou Xian was caught off guard and was beaten so hard that his nose and eyes were swollen and blood was spurting from his mouth and nose.
The passing disciples exclaimed, "Mr. Dou!"
Dou Xian reacted quickly and scattered the lotus leaves around him, finally offsetting the force of the attack. He climbed out of the mud covered in dust and dirt. His disciples ran over and pulled him out of the pond.
Dou Xian traced the source of the spiritual energy and found that it was Ye Xiaoman who was responsible.
Ye Xiaoman stood outside the crowd and watched. His gaze was like a bee's sting, piercing her, but she didn't react immediately.
He spat out the smelly mud from his mouth and cleansed the filth on his body with a purification mantra.
"Are you all right?"
"It was just an accidental fall. Go and do your own thing."
He limped over to Ye Xiaoman and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "New disciple, were you the one who hit me?"
Ye Xiaoman complained honestly, "I wouldn't do anything like a sneak attack from behind, so please stop spitting dirt on me."
Faced with Ye Xiaoman's denial, Dou Xian would have been furious if it were someone else, but he didn't show any anger. Instead, he invited Ye Xiaoman to join him. "Why did you come here? Are you lost? I'm going to the disciple dormitory on my way, so I'll take you back."
If the behavior of a peptide is predictable, it would not be called a peptide.
Ye Xiaoman smiled brightly: "Thank you for your help, Mr. Dou."
As a large spiritual herb grower, she just wanted to find a secret place to plant it in the field.
The two men looked at each other with murderous intent, and walked back along the road, talking and laughing. The atmosphere was harmonious. If you didn't know, you would think that the new disciple was highly valued by Dou Xian.
Dou Xian asked Ye Xiaoman kindly, "You attacked me just now. Did I offend you in some way?"
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