I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 666 Daydream

On the top of Shishan Mountain, more than ten feet away from Yunxia Ju, where Miracle Doctor He lived, two young men were digging the ground with hoes, picks, and shovels.

These two people are Fang Jian and Yan Daoqing. What they are digging is the grave, the grave of the ranger.

"I didn't dig a hole to bury my servant." Yan Daoqing complained with an unhappy face.

Fang Jian dug down with a hoe, only to hear a 'bang' when it dug onto a big rock, and the hoe was directly shaken to sparks.

"Such a huge rock!" Yan Daoqing's face turned bitter, "I have to dig again."

"What are you digging for?" Fang Jian glanced at Yan Daoqing, "Isn't this pretty good?"

Yan Daoqing pointed to the stone and said, "But there are stones."

"The stone just makes a pillow." Fang Jian looked at the ranger's head, then at the corpse, shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk, this Miracle Doctor He is really ruthless."

Yan Daoqing said: "As a genius doctor, it's not surprising that he has some abilities?"

"Not surprising, of course not." Fang Jian looked at the depth of the pit, then jumped out of the pit, sat on a rock and asked, "What's wrong with your wife? Didn't Dr. He promise to treat her? "

Yan Daoqing nodded and said: "Mr. He has promised to treat Zhuo Jing."

"Oh." Fang Jian nodded slightly, then he stood up and said, "Come on, bury him, and go back after you bury him."

Yan Daoqing also stood up, one of the two held the ranger's head, and the other dragged the ranger's body and put it into the pit.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Yan Daoqing's face seemed complicated, Fang Jian asked.

Yan Daoqing said: "I always feel like an accomplice."

"You think too much, this man deserves to die, and it's not me who killed him, we dig a hole to bury him, this is still doing good deeds." Fang Jian said with a smile.

Hearing Fang Jian's words, Yan Daoqing's face improved a lot, and then he nodded and said, "You are right, do good deeds to accumulate virtue."

After burying the Ranger, the two returned to Yunxia Residence.

At this time, the miracle doctor He had already arranged Zhou Ruohua's ward, and after seeing Yan Daoqing came back, the miracle doctor He immediately said to him: "I have already understood the general idea of ​​Mrs. Zhou's illness. If she doesn't get treated as soon as possible, she won't survive the summer solstice."

Yan Daoqing became anxious when he heard this, and quickly knelt and kowtowed to Miracle Doctor He, begging Miracle Doctor He to heal his wife.

Doctor He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The doctor is benevolent, Mrs. Zhou's illness will be cured by myself, but after Mrs. Zhou's illness is cured, how will you repay the old man?"

Yan Daoqing was overjoyed when he heard the words, he was not afraid that the genius doctor would negotiate conditions, but he was afraid that the genius doctor would not negotiate conditions.

Therefore, Yan Daoqing did not directly say how much gold and silver treasures he gave to Miracle Doctor He, but cautiously said: "I don't know how Miracle Doctor He needs the younger generation to repay him?"

Doctor He smiled lightly, and said with a super-vulgar and pure face: "First, I don't want your gold and silver treasures, second, I don't want your fertile land, and third, I don't want you to be an ox or a horse. I only want you to do one thing, and if you can do it, I will do it for you." Treat your wife."

Yan Daoqing frowned slightly, the things Miracle Doctor He didn't want before were exactly what he didn't lack, since he didn't want these things that Miracle Doctor He didn't want, then what did Miracle Doctor He want?
After pondering for a while, Yan Daoqing immediately said: "Please show me the genius doctor."

Doctor He's face turned solemn, and he said slowly: "The gold, silver, treasures, and fertile land are all useless to me. What I'm asking for is just to fulfill a wish."

"What wish?" Yan Daoqing asked.

Doctor He said: "People in the world say that I am a miracle doctor, but it is not true. The master of this old man, Fairy Xiyue, is the real miracle doctor. All my medical skills are also taught by my master."

When Yan Daoqing heard this, he seemed to understand a little bit, "Does He Miracle Doctor want to?"

"Build a temple." Divine doctor He said: "I want to build a temple for Master in the world, so that she can be worshiped and admired by the world. Although she has already completed her merits and virtues and passed away after becoming a fairy, there is a temple for her in the world, and she will definitely protect her. Antaeus."

Yan Daoqing finally understood, not to mention whether the master of Miracle Doctor He has become a fairy, but he can understand his desire to build a temple for his master.

In the human world, especially in the Tang Dynasty, temples were not erected casually.

Generally, the erected temples are gods with names and surnames among the three families of heaven, Taoism, and Buddhism. If they are nameless and unknown to the world, then even if you erect them, you will be designated as a "prostitution priest" by the government, and direct force eradicate.

Therefore, on this issue, the attitude of the imperial court and the government is very important. If the temple is built in the name of the government, not only will it not be possible to be labeled as a "sacrifice" or "evil god", but it will be more likely to be believed and incensed by ordinary people.

Fang Jian looked over, but he didn't make a sound, but listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

Yan Daoqing didn't hesitate at all, he immediately agreed, and said: "Don't worry, Miracle Doctor He, my father is Yan Xiumin, the captain of Rongche School in Yanzhou Prefecture. As long as you can cure my wife, I will definitely give it to the Miracle Doctor in Yanzhou Prefecture." The master built a temple, and it was built in the city of Yanzhou."

"Oh?" Miracle Doctor He's eyes lit up, but he still maintained his reserve, then nodded slowly and said, "Since that's the case, you still need Mr. Yan to make a written statement."

"This matter is simple, please use your pen and ink." Yan Daoqing said.

Doctor He said: "Master Yan, please come with me."

Then, Miracle Doctor He turned around and led Yan Daoqing to his room. Although Fang Jian did not follow, a divine sense of his fell on Yan Daoqing and followed him.

After Yan Daoqing entered the room with Doctor He, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a wooden chair. Other than that, there were only a few pots of peonies on the window sill, and the northern wooden wall The half-person-high portrait above.

After Yan Daoqing entered the room, he saw the portrait at a glance. On top of the portrait, he was wearing a robe of lotus flowers and plain clouds, a crown of green leaves on his head, and a medicine basket in his hand, walking in a medicine garden full of herbs. beautiful woman.

The woman's green sleeves are fluttering, her beauty is real, her fairy appearance is lost, she is graceful and graceful.

Yan Daoqing was slightly stunned, and had to admit that although his wife Zhou Ruohua was also the number one beauty in the entire Yanzhou Mansion, compared with the woman in this painting, she seemed a little pale.

"This is my mentor, 'Xiyue Fairy'." Miracle Doctor He bowed to the portrait, and then said to Yan Daoqing.

Yan Daoqing was greatly surprised when he heard the words, he did not expect that the master of Miracle Doctor He turned out to be such a fairy who is as beautiful as Chang'e in the moon.

At this moment, Yan Daoqing somewhat believed the statement about whether Miracle Doctor He's master really became a fairy.

Such a beautiful woman, if it is said that she is not a fairy, who will believe it?

And Fang Jian, who noticed the situation in the house through his spiritual thoughts, was sitting in the yard outside laughing at the moment.

The woman in the painting on the wall is not Miracle Doctor He's master at all, but a portrait of Miracle Doctor He himself.

At this moment, Fang Jian also understood what the purpose of Miracle Doctor He was. She wanted to save people by practicing medicine in the world, so as to open up incense for herself in the world, because this is the most important part of stepping into the ranks of great virtues.

Whether it is a Taoist disciple or a Buddhist disciple, if you want to become a great virtue, you must open up incense in the world, preach the Tao to people, pass the law to the world, and accumulate merit and deeds are essential.

And this is also the only way to obtain the "fruit status". If there is no incense and believers in the world, it is still very difficult to obtain the fruit status.

As for Mrs. Yan Daoqing's illness, Fang Jian had seen it clearly for a long time. Zhou Ruohua was congenitally deficient and his destiny was declining. Simply put, he was destined to be only 23 years old in this life.

So Fang Jian was very curious about what method this Miracle Doctor He would use to heal Zhou Ruohua.

Thinking of this, Fang Jian got up and went to lie down under the persimmon tree outside Yunxiaju, but after a short breath, Fang Jian stood up again. When he looked back, another 'Fang Jian' was lying on the ground. The subordinate fell asleep.

Fang Jian on the ground was transformed from tree branches. The real Fang Jian has disappeared and entered the Yunxia Courtyard again.

Then Fang Jian first came to the ward arranged by Dr. He for Zhou Ruohua. Zhou Ruohua was resting on the hospital bed at this time. Her body was already extremely weak. If normal rules were followed, she would decline and die in seven days at most.

All the decorations in the whole house revolve around Zhou Ruohua's hospital bed, the most important ones are the seven glowing stones in the house, twelve pots of 300 years' elixir of different varieties, and a few hidden talismans. Those seven spirit stones and elixir formed a formation around Zhou Ruohua.

"Secret formation!" Fang Jian carefully studied the formation in the house in front of him, and finally came to the conclusion that the formation in front of him was a small life-defense formation.

The so-called life-concealing array is to use special magic spells and special treasures to form an array. One is to hang the lives of the people in the array, and the other is to cover up the fate of the people in the array.

But the Fate Formation is one of the Taoist hidden formations. The so-called hidden formations are formations that cannot be made public, and all Taoist disciples can learn them.Only Taoist disciples who are above the Golden Immortal Taoism and have the fruit status can receive the transmission. This Miracle Doctor He obviously only has the true immortal Taoism, and has no Taoist fruit status. Where did she learn the life-defying formation?

Fang Jian left the ward after recording the situation in the house with the technique of spiritual light and shadow.

When he came out of Zhou Ruohua's ward, Yan Daoqing had already written the paperwork, and at this moment, Miracle Doctor He said to Yan Daoqing with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yan, Mrs. Zhou's condition is well known, and I will dispense medicine for Mrs. Zhou tonight. "

"Okay, then I will trouble Dr. He." Yan Daoqing bowed and bowed.

Doctor He waved his hand, and said to Yan Daoqing: "Go and see your wife first, she needs to rest and not be tired. After the old man prepares the medicine, I can take it for my wife."

"Yes, this junior understands." Yan Daoqing bowed, then turned and went to the ward where Zhou Ruohua was.

Doctor He watched Yan Daoqing enter the house, she stood there for a while, then turned and walked out of the small courtyard, and came to the persimmon tree where Fang Jian was lying.

Seeing this, Fang Jian, who was standing invisible in the yard, immediately flew back to lie down under the persimmon tree, and withdrew his mana.

"Hello!" Dr. He came to Fang Jian's side, then pushed Fang Jian with the crutch in his hand, "Wake up."

Fang Jian muttered, sat down rubbing his sleepy eyes, looked up and smiled and said, "Master He, it's you."

Miracle doctor He asked Fang Jian: "Have you remembered your illness?"

"No." Fang Jian shook his head.

Doctor He said: "It doesn't matter if I didn't think about it, I already know what your illness is."

"Oh?" Fang Jian's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly, "Master He, what is my disease?"

"It's not dementia, it's amnesia." Divine doctor He said.

Fang Jian immediately asked, "Is there any help?"

"." Divine doctor He was speechless for a while, and then said: "This disease is not fatal, and it is easy to cure it, but how will you repay me?"

Fang Jian asked: "A doctor practices medicine to help the world, heals the sick and saves the sick, why does he first ask the patient how to repay him?"

Hearing Fang Jian's words, Dr. He smiled lightly, and said: "Doctors are human beings, and they also have to live. As long as they don't do things that violate medical ethics, there is no fault. Before I treat a disease, I ask the patient how to repay it. have the ability to cure their illnesses, shouldn’t they?”

"The genius doctor is the genius doctor, what he said really makes sense." Fang Jian nodded, then raised his hand and rubbed his head, saying: "The genius doctor, I had a dream just now."

"Oh?" Miracle Doctor He responded lightly, not showing much interest in it.

Fang Jian said with a confused face: "I dreamed that someone told me that 'mortal life is destined to die, and the number of days has already been determined. Do not tamper with it without authorization and violate the law of heaven'. Dr. He, am I terminally ill? Will you have this inexplicable dream?"

Hearing this, Miracle Doctor He trembled slightly, but she quickly recovered her composure, and said to Fang Jian: "It's not dark yet, isn't it normal for you to daydream like this? I'll give you another seven days , if you can’t think of anything to repay me, go down the mountain.”

After finishing speaking, Miracle Doctor He ignored Fang Jian, turned around and entered the fenced courtyard.

The next day, the elixir prepared by Dr. He for Zhou Ruohua came out, and he handed it to Yan Daoqing immediately, asking him to feed Zhou Ruohua.

Fang Jian lay under the persimmon tree, and with just a scan of his mind, he knew what the elixir that Miracle Doctor He gave Zhou Ruohua was.

That is a very common panacea 'Solid Guardian Pill', which is specially used to strengthen the body and protect the soul.

Zhou Ruohua's illness cannot be 'cured' by normal methods, even a elixir can't directly change a person's life and prolong it.

Miracle Doctor He took out these elixirs, obviously to stabilize Zhou Ruohua's body and soul first, and then use other methods to extend his life.

Folding his hands together under his head, he looked at Zhongtian Yunxia, ​​but his thoughts drifted to the third prince, wondering where the third prince has gone now?

But soon he discovered another interesting thing. He found that Yan Daoqing did not take the elixir for Zhou Ruohua immediately after he got the elixir from He Shenyi, but put the elixir into the house first, and only took one , and then asked Miracle Doctor He for a bottle of medicinal wine, put the elixir into the medicinal wine, trotted all the way to the outside of the yard, and came straight to Fang Jian.

"Brother Fang, this is the medicinal wine given by Doctor He. I think it's too wasteful to drink it alone, so I'm here to share it with Brother Fang." After Yan Daoqing finished speaking, he placed the two cups in his hand on the stone, and shook them. He shook the wine bottle, opened the cork and poured a glass of wine soaked in the elixir into each of the two glasses.

Fang Jian sat up solemnly, looked at Yan Daoqing with awe-inspiring eyes, and couldn't help but take a breath in his heart. This guy is indeed a young master from a big family. Just doing such a vile thing without psychological pressure is enough to make him laugh. People are in awe.

Find a stranger who has just met for a few days to test the drug, as long as a person with a little conscience can't do this kind of thing, right?

(End of this chapter)