Chapter 31 – Half a pill of elixir, Part 2
He bent over to pick up the Indian monk, passing him through that hole. As Yang Guo took him, he could feel that the Indian monk’s arm was warm. His heart jumped. But then he saw that the Indian monk’s eyes were shut tight. He thought to himself, “Aiyo, even a dead body is warm in this fire room.”
He quickly stretched his hand to feel the Indian monk’s breath and realized he was still breathing faintly.
Zhu Ziliu jumped out from that hole in the wall. He said, “Martial uncle has passed out. Hope it’s not a great obstacle.”
Yang Guo blushed. He thought to himself, “Shame on you!”
He thought about how he himself didn’t really care about the Indian monk’s well being but more about how to save his own wife.
He asked, “Did he pass out from heat exhaustion? Let’s quickly go outside to get some air.”
Then he carried him out.
Seeing the three people, Xiao Longnü was delighted.
Yang Guo said, “Let’s find some cold water to sprinkle on Reverend’s face.”
“No, Martial uncle was poisoned by the Passion Flowers.” Zhu Ziliu said.
Yang Guo was startled. He asked, “Is the poison severe?”
Zhu Ziliu replied, “I think not. It was he who poisoned himself.”
Yang Guo and Xiao Longnü were puzzled. In one voice, they exclaimed, “What?”
With a sign Zhu Ziliu said, “Uncle said that these Passion Flowers were already extinct in India. He didn’t know how it had been spread. He said that if it got out of hand, it would be a great disaster. Years ago, people and livestock in India had been poisoned and died because of these flowers. Martial uncle had thoroughly researched poison techniques but this Passion Flower poison was really strange. He came to the valley this time, knowing that the Divine Pill (Passionless Pill) could only help one person. He wanted to find out what could detoxify the poison to help people on a large scale. He used his body to test the poison so he would understand its nature and be able to find the antidote.”
Yang Guo was half amazed and half in awe. He said, “Buddha said – if I don’t go to hell who will? Reverend is trying to save people, not hesitating to face a disaster. People really have to respect him.”
Zhu Ziliu said, “In an ancient tale, Shen Nong tried a hundred kinds of herbs to save people. If it was the wrong herb, his face would turn blue. This Martial Uncle of mine must have had this story in mind.”
Yang Guo nodded and said, “Right. Do you know when he will regain consciousness?”
“After he poisoned himself, he said if his calculation was not wrong, he would wake up after three days and three nights,” said Zhu Ziliu.
Yang Guo and Xiao Longnü looked at each other. They both thought, “He’ll be in a coma for three days and three nights. It means the poison is very severe. Fortunately this Passion Flower poison affects people differently. If one has a passionate heart, the poison will act up very fiercely. This monk has a steady heart. He’s much better than an average person.”
Xiao Longnü said, “You two were in the kiln, how did you find Passion Flowers?”
Zhu Ziliu replied, “After we were put in the fire room, there was a girl who often came to visit…”
Xiao Longnü said, “Was she a tall girl with fair complexion and a small mole on one corner of her mouth?”
“Yes,” said Zhu Ziliu.
Xiao Longnü smiled at Yang Guo. Then she said to Zhu Ziliu, “That was the Valley Chief’s daughter Miss Lu’E. She heard that you two had come to help Yang Guo so she was fond of you. Although she didn’t dare to release you, she’d get you whatever you wanted.”
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