It was the Brahmin master who spoke,

He was doing warm-up exercises before blood transfusion according to Makizuki's instructions.

Hook your legs over your empty shoulders and use your abdominal muscles to perform a bend.

He suppressed his face until it turned red, but still struggled to speak.

“In the old days when Master Yuan was still King of Xihe, he suffered from a serious illness.

The joints all over the body were painful and swollen, and I almost lost my ability to move.

Later, he secretly returned to Beijing, and the imperial doctors were helpless.

But fortunately, I caught up with the Buddhist Master on his travels and passed by the Prince's Mansion at Xihe River.

His action had a miraculous effect, and it wasn't all due to fate.

It was for this reason that layman Yuan took the initiative to accompany the prince to pray to the Buddha.

Therefore, layman Yuan’s prescriptions are all prescribed by the Buddhist master, so it is no secret in Lanruo Temple."

"I see."

Xuanzhi seemed to have some understanding.

"My dear Zu, please stop playing riddles.

The layman Yuan was poisoned, which made the situation serious.

The layman Yuan accompanied the prince to the temple to worship the Buddha. Now something happened, and he first needed to give an explanation to the King of Wei.

Even if the Taoist leader in the temple is suspected, the temple will not tolerate it."

Baonian spoke solemnly.

Of course, there is no room for him to be disrespectful at the moment.

This incident not only injured a former prince, but also threatened the safety of the "prince".

If this is not handled well, it will inevitably bring disaster to the temple and even the rise and fall of Buddhism.

Xunzhi also understands the pros and cons,

He weighed it in his mind and felt that the possibility of finding the murderer as an outsider was very slim, so he might as well share the secret with everyone.

Although the murderer may be among the people present, it can also serve as a deterrent.

Maybe you can even force the other party to show some tricks.

So he nodded, pointed at the potion residue and explained,

"Actually, the smoke rising from the assassin's body just now was just plant ash.

Although some additives are added, they are all just means of accelerating absorption.

Plant ash itself is not toxic, but its nature is extremely yin, which can neutralize and suppress the yang fire of digestion in the abdomen.

Ordinary people can inhale a little, but it doesn't matter.

But King Xihe suffered from rheumatism, so he used Tripterygium wilfordii as medicine, which was supposed to be symptomatic.

However, Tripterygium wilfordii itself is poisonous, so this is a way to remove the poison by using it.

For people with strong yang fire in the abdomen, it is not harmful to take a little.

However, if there are extremely yin plant ashes to suppress the abdominal fire, the poison of Tripterygium wilfordii will directly invade the blood vessels from the abdomen.

Dry blood is one of the typical poisoning symptoms of Lei Gong Yin poison.

At this time, the blood will lose the ability to transport Yang Qi to the tissues.

Therefore, although many people were enveloped in the ash cloud of grass and trees, only King Xihe was poisoned.

This killing tactic was carefully designed to target him alone.

The person who set up the trap must have known the identity of the King of Xihe for a long time, and also understood his condition and medication."

Xuan Zhi said this, paused for a moment, and then his tone gradually turned cold and stern,

"I suspect that this bag of plant ash was not kept by Sihe, but that someone just put it in randomly. This is the evidence."

Yanzhi took out a ruptured capsule like a fish bubble from He Lai's body, shook it in the air, and some remaining plant ash fell out of it.

"If this guy had been wearing such a fragile fish bubble, it would have broken long ago during the fight, and he wouldn't have been able to wait for the King of Xihe to fight for his body."

After hearing these words, everyone's eyes shot towards Kong Kong Kong and Brahman.

Both of them were startled, and the latter almost slipped from Kong Kongkong's shoulders and fell down.

"Don't be too busy guessing now, I think Master Baonian will conduct a thorough investigation in the future.

I just recalled that when Master Kong Kong Kong Kong picked up the body, there were already many people here.

I just don’t know why Master Kong Kong Kong suddenly warned King Xihe who was rushing over at that time?”

Kong Kong Kong Kong hurriedly proved his innocence. He made a swipe sound, held the paw in his right hand and stretched it forward.

He usually puts his hands in his sleeves and makes a kind Buddha smile. This is the first time that everyone has observed his palms so carefully.

The skin of the palm was extremely dry and covered with layers of calluses, and layers of old and new scars dyed the skin a yellowish-brown color.

It must be that the palm of the hand has been exercised frequently. It is thick and strong, and it must have condensed extremely powerful strength.

"The Dragon Claw Hand practiced by poor Taoists is a hard-working skill.

This pair of palms was tempered in hot sand and gravel.

Soak with herbs in the morning and evening to help the skin recover from calluses.

Nowadays, the dragon claws have reached a certain level of success, and ordinary cold and heat insect poisons are difficult to invade these fleshy palms.

The poor man had just seen the horrifying death of Herais, so he wondered what kind of poison he had taken.

But relying on these two dragon claws, Pindao has nothing to fear.

But that layman Yuan may not have this support, so naturally he should be advised to be more cautious."

Everyone had seen his dragon claws and didn't have too much doubt about his words.

After all, he reminded Yuan Taixing out of good intentions.

At this time, the little decoction monk also brought freshly prepared decoctions.

A bowl of "ginseng antler and strong blood soup" and a bowl of "sichuanqiong withered grass dew".

These two decoctions are one hot and one cold. Ginseng and deer antlers are commonly used medicinal materials for promoting blood circulation. The medicinal properties of Chuanqiong Prunella vulgaris are exactly the opposite.

Master Baonian is not completely ignorant of medical science. He can understand it at a glance.

Since Yuan Taixing was suffering from anemia, he naturally had to take this "Shenrongwangxuetang".

Seeing that Xunzhi was busy preparing for blood transfusion, he wanted to take action and get medicine to feed him, but was stopped by the latter.

“Patients with anemia suffer from reduced blood efficacy, and only blood transfusion can save their lives.

Blood transfusion should be done step by step, and too much should not be done each time, otherwise it will cause great harm to both parties.

This method was created by Qin Miaoren, the eldest brother of the miracle doctor Bian Que, and was recorded in "Bian Que Waipian".

(Author's case: "He Guanzi" records that Bian Que also has two brothers. He claims that among the three, he has the lowest Chinese medicine skills, and the eldest brother is the best.)

Legend has it that Bian Que used this method to serve as a guard for Duke Lu, and Zhao Qiying had his heart gouged out to survive.

It's just that this chapter has been lost, and I have only seen fragments of it in my master's manuscripts.

Because it has never been put into practice, there are still two variables as to whether it will work."

Xuanzhi paused and continued to explain,

"The blood and energy in the human body are roughly equal. Even if a reed pipe is connected, the blood will not flow from one person to another.

Therefore, it is necessary to artificially create a potential difference, so that one person's blood energy is extremely strong and the other person's blood energy is low, before anything can be done.

At this moment, although King Xihe is weak in energy and blood, he still needs to be suppressed;

However, the Brahmin master uses qi and blood to circulate, but it also needs to be nourished.

So the dry grass dew of the river is prepared for King Xihe,

The ginseng antongxue decoction should actually be drunk by Brahmin masters."

If Xunzhi had not carefully explained the general principles of this blood transfusion method, with this unprecedented medical method and the medication that completely contradicted the symptoms, even if Xunzhi was a disciple of Huayang, the monks in the temple might have

I dare not let him continue treatment.

However, Xunzhi thought that he had experience in practicing medicine barefoot, so he briefly explained the origin and principle of this therapy, and the monks in the temple were hesitant to listen.

The Brahmin master had just done strenuous exercise. At this time, after taking a large bowl of tonic medicine, he immediately felt a little headache, tinnitus, dizziness, and pain in his temples.

Fortunately, Xun Zhi's movements were swift. He first inserted the reed tube into Yuan Taixing's veins, sucked the blood and drained the air from the tube.

Then I felt the Brahmin's artery and inserted it. The blood energy on both sides was obviously rising and falling at this time. The entire reed tube was pulsating slightly with the Brahmin's pulse. It seemed that the blood drawing was going smoothly.

Although Master Brahmin was losing blood rapidly, the swelling and pain in his head was gradually disappearing. He felt that it was quite suitable. Even when Xunzhi felt that the blood volume was enough and wanted to cut off, he was still a little reluctant to give up.
To be continued...