Qin Mu and the cripple stared at each other, but Ma Ye still looked cold and warm, saying, "It's all adults, don't be angry. We are here to see how you are doing these days, and also let you see if our hands and legs can still be used."

The cripple smiled and said, "Old Ma came from Da Leiyin Temple, so you should know that he is visiting you specifically. Da Leiyin Temple is tens of thousands of miles away from here and only two or three thousand miles away from Can Lao Village. As for me, I am not visiting you. My legs are in the National Master's Mansion, the closest to you."

Qin Mu felt warm in his heart, and Ma said, "Don't look at the cripple who sneered at you, but he is actually a good person. When you were young, you often wet the bed. My mother-in-law never took care of the child. She was annoyed by your peeing, so she wanted to give you to the next village to support her. She sent you the day before, and the next day you lay on my mother-in-law's bed. After the mother-in-law sent you a few times, you came back inexplicably a few times. Of course, it was the cripple who stolen you."

The cripple shook his head and said, "No. What I hate the most is a child. If I hadn't only one leg, I would kick his ass behind the egg every day."

Qin Mu felt a slight pain in his heart and didn't believe it: "When I was a child, my mother-in-law wanted to give me to someone else? My mother-in-law loves me so much..."

“I’ve sent it several times.”

Mr. Ma said, "My mother-in-law has never given birth to a child. You urinate like a waterfall. You cry at night. You cry when you are hungry. You cry even when you eat too much. You cry even when you can't sleep. The cow in the railing is almost quarreled in the middle of the night. It would be strange if your mother-in-law is not annoyed. A few of us old people are also very annoyed. At that time, the village chief and the pharmacist also said that it would be purified if you send it out."

Qin Mu felt even more distressed and said with a dark face: "The village chief grandfather and the pharmacist grandfather also said they wanted to send me away? Why didn't I know that there was something wrong?"

The lame man smiled and said, "You were less than one year old at that time, so how could you remember? It's okay if you wet the bed every day, but the key is that you are still stuck in the bed. The mute originally said that he wanted to give you to others for support, and he also sent a cow that produces milk, but you stopped wetting the bed, so he didn't give you to others..."

"Grandpa mute wants to give me away?"

Qin Mu was silent for a moment and said, "Fortunately, there are still blind and deaf grandpa who love me."

Mr. Ma said, "The blind man does love you. But since he picked you up and raised you up and peed on his face, and his mother-in-law gave you away, he didn't say anything."

The cripple said: "When you were a child, the deaf annoyed the most was you. You always climbed onto his desk, and you crawled everywhere you crawled ink, and you still peed in his inkstone..."

He sighed and said, "It's still cute when wet the bed. It's not cute when you grow up a little. Climb to the stone statue in the village to pee."

Qin Mu was hit hard and said slowly: "Grandpa Ma, Lame Grandpa, I am the leader of the Demon Sect now. Can we not mention the bedwetting? I'll help you see your legs and arms."

The cripple smiled at Ma Ye and said, "I was sent to someone by my mother-in-law when I wet the bed. After I died, I would jump up when I thought about it."

Mr. Ma showed a smile: "So too."

Qin Mu walked into the yard with a dark face, moved the elixir and medicine cauldron in, checked the arms and legs of the two of them, took out the Shaobao sword, cut a hole in the lame man's leg, and took out a few drops of blood to check it carefully.

After a while, he cut Ma Ye's arm and took out a few drops of blood. After studying for a while, he said: "Although Ma Ye's arm has been consumed nearly half of its vitality, it is well maintained. It seems that someone used Buddhist mantra to shake the blood in his arms, making the blood still fresh. Use magic medicine to nourish it and restore vitality. You can still take it back. If you practice it for a few years, you will be restored to the same old state."

Mr. Ma said, "My arm is placed in the Thousand Buddha pagodas. Among them are the flesh bodies of Tathagata of all dynasties. Monks recite mantras day and night to maintain their physical activity."

Qin Mu was startled and said in a lost voice: "There are really thousands of Buddhas in the Great Leiyin Temple?"

Mr. Ma shook his head and said, "I haven't counted it, so there should be."

Qin Mu calmed down, looked at the lame man's legs, and said, "The lame man's leg...the blood is broken, the leg is dead, and he can't be taken back."

The lame man looked pale and the smile on his face disappeared, shouting: "How is this possible? I am praised as a divine leg by people all over the world. These two legs have been refined to the level of a god. How could it be dead? Moreover, my leg has just been cut off, and it has only been twenty or thirty years. I don't believe that my legs will be inferior to Ma Ye's divine fist, and I must be alive!"

Qin Mu showed a honest smile: "Grandpa Lame is so sad that he is in a state of change. He is dead and can't take it back. And I just tasted your blood, and there is also the smell of five-spice powder and smoke. It is probably because the national teacher made this leg into a wax leg."

The cripple laughed in anger: "Boy, come to fool me again. Can the national teacher be so poor that he pickled my legs and used them as bacon?"

He became nervous again: "The national teacher is really poor, he won't really make bacon, right?"

Qin Mu was proud.

Mr. Ma said, "Don't scare him, he is timid."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Although Ma's arms and lame grandfather's legs are less active than Grandpa Tu's lower body, fortunately, the vitality is still there. I will first raise the activity of your broken limbs with medicine. In ten days and a half months, you should be able to recover. Then you will take it back, and there will be no problem. Grandpa Tu's lower body grows on the body of the Wu Zun, leaving no hidden dangers. Yours will be a little bit worse, and there is no nourishment of the living person's body."

Mr. Ma and the cripple breathed a sigh of relief, and Mr. Ma said, "As long as you can get it."

The cripple smiled and said, "I took a portion of the spiritual medicines from the palace treasure house. You can see which ones can be used. What other spiritual medicines are missing, I'll go... Well, borrow some."

"No, these medicinal materials should be found in the Kufu Mansion of Tai Academy."

Qin Mu came to the yard and was about to check the types of these spiritual medicines when suddenly the voice of Fox Ling'er came from outside and said, "Young Master, the national master is here to visit."

"The national teacher is here again? Could it be that he has been tracking me about Grandpa's affairs?"

Qin Mu turned around and closed the door of the main hall, tidied up his clothes, opened the door and saw Yankang National Master standing outside the door. The middle-aged man who was so powerful that he stood there for a while, then slowly said: "The doctor of the Imperial Academy is rich, can you borrow some money?"

Qin Mu wondered and said with a smile: "The national guru came here this time to borrow money? Will the national guru of Yankang Kingdom be short of money?"

National Master Yankang was silent for a moment and said, "I went out to fight, and my family was wiped out by thieves. Now I am short of money and want to go to Zhenbei Palace to pay my respects. I am really not very generous at hand..."

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "Is it because Grandpa Lame washed the National Master's Mansion and left no money for him? Although Grandpa Lame lacked one leg, his hands and feet were still much more flexible than mine."

He smiled and said, "Teacher, how much does it cost?"

Master Yankang calculated for a moment and said, "My monthly salary is 800 yuan, so I borrowed a month's salary to overcome the difficulties first."

Qin Mu said to Hu Ling'er: "Ling'er, get a thousand big coins and hand them over to the national teacher."

Hu Ling'er responded and got into the room.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Why is the national teacher so poor?"

Master Yankang shook his head and said, "Too many external things will affect practice and wisdom. If there is less desire, money will be less important."

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "There are other people in your room, a very powerful existence, like a Tathagata sitting there, unmoving... No, it should be two people. That person's body is compatible with the heaven and earth, and it is erratic, and it seems that he may escape at any time. His very clever bodywork almost ignored him! Doctor, why not invite me in and sit?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "Master, I won't invite you in and sit in. My adults are here, and I have injuries on my body, so it's not convenient to see anyone."

Master Yankang said: "It turns out that I was injured. No wonder there are so many spiritual medicines in the yard. I was also injured. It is indeed inconvenient to disturb me."

Hu Ling'er came with a big purse on her back. Qin Mu took the purse and handed it to Master Yankang, and smiled and said, "If the national purse is not rich, you don't have to pay it back. Master, a gentleman is poor, but he doesn't have to be poor. Poverty is not necessary to become a gentleman."

Master Yankang said, "I have to pay it back. In a few days, I can pay it back to you. Now I'm just spending these days first."

He thanked him and said goodbye and left.

Qin Mu waited until he walked away, and asked Hu Ling'er and Long Qilin to guard outside, walked into the main hall, and said, "Grandpa Lame, have you moved the National Master's Mansion?"

“What has been emptied?”

The cripple shook his head and said, "His National Master's Mansion originally had little money, and he didn't even have valuable furniture. The most valuable thing is probably the deaf paintings, which are priceless treasures."

Qin Mu was puzzled. National Master Yankang was really so poor? He was a powerful official in the court and the opposition, so how could he have no industry?

Some officials in Yankang State comprador mines, set up smelting plants and foundries, and their families have countless wealth. As a national teacher, how could he be so poor?

The cripple took out a scroll from somewhere and unfolded it: "This scroll of the sword god's sword-carrying picture should be the village chief, right? The village chief when he was young. The deaf guy should have seen the village chief when he was young. Tsk tsk, I can't look at this picture, I'll get blinded if I look at it..."

He rolled up the sword picture of the sword god with his back and threw it to Qin Mu: "I gave it to you, and I will use it to ward off evil spirits. If the village chief painted by the deaf, it will be difficult for ghosts and gods to get close to. Don't open it. If your cultivation is taken at once, your eyes will be blind and people will die! The deaf painting path at that time had not reached the level of divine status, but the painter was too strong, and you still couldn't see it."

Qin Mu was skeptical and put the scroll in his own glutton bag.

Mr. Ma said: "The deaf has indeed met the village chief, but he respects and admires the village chief. In the village, he has the best relationship with the mute. The mute leaves without saying a word. I guess the deaf cannot sit still, so he will definitely come out to find him."

Qin Mu was moved. Since he left the village, the people from Can Lao Village have also come out 66. Although these old men and women said they didn't think about him, they all walked out of the village for him.

He focused on identifying the spiritual medicine that the cripple "borrowed" from the palace and thought to himself: "The medicinal materials in the palace are indeed rare, only inferior to those in the medicine garden of Grandpa Pharmacist. They are rare spiritual medicines!"
Chapter completed!