Great Sui Storyteller

"what?"

Sun Simiao was stupid.

On the one hand, there is a vague feeling that something is wrong with the calf's nose.

As for what's not right, I can't tell.

And on the other hand...

"Who bit your tongue?"

"..."

"..."

Not to mention Li Zhen, even Li Chunfeng was taken aback.

Li Zhen stared blankly at Old Sun...

"You... good you Sun Miaoying! After working on it for a long time, you understand it too!"

"..."

"..."

Li Chunfeng, who kept silent and pretended to be a master, shifted his gaze to Li Zhen's face again.

As for the old grandson, he doesn't have a nose, a mouth and a beard like the little bull in front of him.

With the attitude of a doctor's parents, he walked up to Li Zhen:
"Let's take a look."

"Ah~"

Li Zhen opened his mouth.

Sun Simiao looked at the wound on his tongue and his eyes straightened:
"Why can't you think about doing such a cruel thing to yourself? Is it really impossible to live?"

"...????"

Li Zhen, who thought that the eve of the year's night was too long and too long, was bad enough...

Worse.

But what can he say?
Can it be said that he has to pretend to be "injured"?

It can be said that the feeling when he bit his tongue, let alone enlightenment in this life... Even if he became detached and became Sanqing, it is an unbearable pain in life?

Obviously can't tell.

So he waved his hand:
"Forget it, it's useless to ask you. Ulcers... are incurable diseases after all."

After speaking, he walked to the table, picked up a teacup and poured a cup of tea for himself, then asked directly:

"I've been here for the past few days...is there nothing wrong?"

"..."

Sun Simiao didn't respond, but just looked Li Zhen up and down.

Brows furrowed.

Then asked:

"Are you... ready?"

"Yeah, well, I got enlightened."

"..."

"..."

Li Chunfeng's eyes straightened.

Enlightenment! ?
What lies are you talking about?
"Have you realized?"

"correct."

Looking at his surprised eyes, Li Zhen, who seemed to be an ordinary person all over, nodded:

"Just realized."

"...????"

"????"

Compared to the surprised Li Chunfeng, Sun Simiao's reaction was more direct.

Regardless of whether Li Zhen realized the Tao or not, he directly grabbed Li Zhen's pulse and vital gate.

It has the meaning of "Let the Lord take the pulse", "Don't let the Lord take the pulse and kill your life".

Li Zhen didn't stop him, and Lao Sun shook his left hand, and his right hand was pinching the inside of his left arm.

At first Sun Simiao felt that he was itching there.

But seeing him kneading and pressing there, I couldn't help saying:
"What are you doing?"

"Have you heard the song "General Order"?"

"what?"

Sun Simiao was a little stupid.

But Li Zhen has some regrets:

"Tsk... playing the piano to a cow."

"..."

"..."

There was another silence in the room.

Then, a piece of good news and a piece of bad news appeared in Sun Laodao's heart.

The bad news is... It is not clear whether this little bull nose has enlightened or not, but his body is too strong.

And the good news is... this little bastard is still that little bastard. Judging from that kind of cheap swishing virtue, I really should have poured molten iron into the coffin and sealed it, and there will be one less disaster in this world.

The technique of "Dragon Tree God Scenting" can be used.

For those who are seriously injured in medical treatment, it has the ability to win a chance of life.

This is a very valuable clinical experience.

But seeing that Sun Simiao and Li Chunfeng were fine, and after the big stone in his heart fell, Li Zhen, who had had enough skin, suddenly waved his hand.

"...?"

"???"

The two who noticed his movement were taken aback.

Subconsciously waited for a second.

I thought there would be some "vision".

As a result... nothing happened.

It seems like nothing has changed.

The two of them were a little dazed, but they heard Li Zhen suddenly ask:
"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Sun Simiao's expression changed immediately, and he covered Li Zhen's mouth with his hand that was still smelling of medicine:

"Don't die! There are people with eyes and ears in this palace, are you crazy?"

"Don't worry, I can't hear you. Old Wang Yang Guang woo woo woo woo woo..."

Li Zhen just wanted to yell, but Sun Simiao covered his mouth again.

Li House.

Holding a piece of raw bacon and a jug of wine in his hand, Shouzhen, who was playing with the way of eating Liberian ham with a knife, let out a cold snort in disdain:
"Humph."

A group of ignorant people who don't even know that sound is transmitted by vibration.

Li Zhen quickly shook off Old Sun's hand again:

"Your hands smell sour, have you picked your feet?"

She glanced at him angrily, shook her head and said:

"Don't worry, I told you, I have enlightened. I don't want others to listen to what we said, and even if he has great ability, he won't hear it. Just don't worry...you tell me about Yang Guang first. What’s the matter? I heard him say that you used an evil acupuncture method to make his mind clear for three breaths. Finally, I heard you say that after his three souls and seven souls were separated from his body, he was reincarnated. Locked in that fairy bone...what's going on."

"Your Majesty is awake!?"

Sun Simiao was startled.

But Li Zhen pushed him down when he was about to stand up.

"No, I'm still asleep."

"...?"

The more Sun Simiao listened, the more confused he became.

But Li Zhen suddenly looked at Li Chunfeng.

After looking up and down, he nodded and said slowly:
"I've seen him...in the fairy bones."

……

moment.

There was deathly silence in the house.

Sun Simiao frowned, trying hard to digest everything he knew from the little bull nose.

The Twelve Golden Men are for immortality?
Was it prepared for the first emperor's bone change?
Knowledge is to consume the luck merit of a great teaching?

what and what...

Too much knowledge beyond ordinary people's understanding formed a storm cloud in his mind, spinning constantly.

But he did not expect that Li Chunfeng was the first to speak:

"How can you make me believe you?"

"..."

Under Sun Simiao's regained gaze, he said.

But Li Zhen shrugged indifferently:

"It's up to you to believe it or not, I just said what I experienced."

But Li Chunfeng didn't buy Li Zhen's rhetoric, staring into his eyes and said word by word:

"That's my teacher who preaches and teaches me!"

"so……"

Li Zhen tilted his head and looked at him:
"Need to pay more?"

"...?"

Li Chunfeng was speechless:

"What do I want your money for?"

"Yeah, then what would I do to lie to you?"

Li Zhen was happy again.

But now, Sun Simiao finally understood, ever since he saw this calf's nose, he always felt that the incongruity on his body came from.

His awe, gone.

No, not right.

It cannot be said that the awe is gone.

man, still that man.

He's a bit unscrupulous, a bit cynical, and even feels like doing whatever he wants in everything he does.But in fact, he has a temperament of distinguishing right from wrong and distinguishing between black and white.

But there are many things in this world that he would be scruples about.

Whether it is imperial power.

Or... strength.

But thinking about it carefully, he was relieved.

I have realized the Tao...how could there still be that kind of timidity?

Which one of these enlightened people does not follow their own principles, do whatever they want, and follow through to the end?
fear death?

fear?

Such a person cannot understand the Dao.

In order to prevent the two from quarreling, Sun Simiao directly interrupted their conversation and said:
"Your Majesty's situation is indeed very strange. But if you don't explain it, Pindao really can't understand why it happened... But now that you have said it, it will be easier to explain. In the past, this Wagang was fine, Dou Jiande It doesn't matter if it's just a hidden disease. Even if the lesion has reached the internal organs, it will not show up after all. There is no doctor in this world who can cure the world, and the ancient secrets such as fairy bones are not easy for ordinary people to know... So, don't talk about other people, even Pindao doesn't see it as normal."

Having said that, he paused for a moment.

A little lost for no reason:

"But after all...those are living human lives!!"

"Isn't it too late to say this now?"

Holding the teacup, Li Zhen casually sneered:
"Anyway, when I saw him, he had already been stabbed with several iron spears. His hands were still bound by two thick and thick iron chains. And he wanted to regain consciousness, because he had Yu Wenhua and With Huang Xizi... Zhang Daoxuan is only second in the world no matter what. But..."

"No, the national teacher is now number one in the world."

"puff……"

As soon as I took a sip of tea, it was sprayed out.

Li Zhen made a "cough, cough, cough" sound.

His eyes widened, he stared at Sun Simiao:

"what!?"

Sun Simiao shook his head slightly:

"In your words: the intuition of a doctor. The current Yu Wenhua and... can't beat the national teacher."

"..."

……

late at night.

With a large list of rewards, Lord Huqiu and Li Zhen led the order and walked out of the palace gate as if to thank you.

The good sister's prayer of "Shouchu Taoist priest, His Majesty's body matter, I hope Qing and Sun Taoist priest can find a cure soon" is still echoing in my ears.

In fact, such words should not be said by the queen.

The queen is the mother of the country, and she should not reveal any prayers.

Can be the same.

She even said this, which shows how worried she is in her heart.

but……

"Ugh……"

Far away from the palace, Li Zhen didn't use Yubu this time.

Just walking towards the mansion step by step with Master Huqiu.

Xi Sui's Wanjia lights were no longer noisy in the latter half of the night.

This is the second eve of Li Zhen's life. On the first eve, he was beaten and hammered, and he slept for 2 days in a daze.

He was looking forward to the New Year's atmosphere here.

But now it seems...

In fact, they are all pretty much the same.

Maybe it's because the world is in chaos?Or something else.

But in short, there is no New Year's atmosphere.

Don't even mention the second brother.

And after hearing his sigh, Master Huqiu, who had never had a chance to communicate with Yang Guang since seeing Yang Guang's illness, finally spoke:
"How's the injury?"

"Lord, please see."

"..."

Lord Huqiu looked at the Taoist who suddenly made faces at him in the moonlight in the middle of the night... after a moment of stupefaction, he finally saw the wound on his tongue.

I was stunned for an instant:
"You... don't you..."

"Well, I bit it myself... pretending."

Li Zhen shook his head slightly.

Then, words that even Sun Simiao didn't say, rang in Mr. Huqiu's ears at this moment:

"I can actually save him."

"...!!!!"

Even through the bamboo hat, Li Zhen could guess her horrified eyes.

So, repeat what happened before.

Then he said:

"After talking to me about all the ins and outs, he asked me to let him out...I refused."

"..."

Even though he clearly guessed it, Lord Huqiu still paused in his footsteps.

After repeating a few steps, he asked:
"Thinking about it this way, in fact, he...is the same as your essence of wanting to poke a hole in this day, right?"

"Correct."

Li Zhen nodded:
"I want there to be no cultivators in this world, as if no one can produce the power of morality and etiquette that overrides this world. After all... only cultivators can solve cultivators. This is an iron-clad fact. And his...

is also like this.I really can't accept a person who turns himself into the world, prospers with the world, and loses with the world.But I just forget...the reason why there is a world is because there are people first, and then there are people who have the most important thing in the world...continue to live, or there is still the possibility of ruling the world. "

"...So there is no help?"

"No. Then he's going to chop off my head..."

Hearing this, Lord Huqiu couldn't help showing a sarcastic laugh:

"Ah……"

After the laughing sound, she glanced again, but suddenly said:
"Then why do you feel... that your heart is not going well?"

"..."

Li Zhen turned her head in surprise.

But Master Huqiu continued on.

The eyes under the bamboo hat no longer looked at him.

Seeing this, Li Zhen hesitated for a moment before sighing again:
"When I left...the way he looked at me...was desperate and disappointed."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly shook his head:
"Even disappointment is greater than despair."

"..."

Amidst Lord Huqiu's silence, Li Zhen's voice gradually showed a hint of disappointment:
"I think...he treats me, my lord, and even the common people in the world, as if he treats the flowers and plants in his own back garden. He has never thought that these flowers and plants are also poisonous...you can't say that...Actually I don't think His Majesty owes me anything, or that I particularly hate him. No...not at all."

Unknowingly using the title "Your Majesty", Li Zhen shook his head:

"Although I also know his faults, I don't understand why he must become this kind of... tyrant? Let's put it this way. But in the final analysis, let's talk about selfishness. There is no hatred between us. Even Xi Sui If there is no him in the day, there will be no immortals, no national teachers... I might really be blown away by the ashes of those schools of thought... How can I be in such a situation now?"

"So, you can't bear it."

"……Um."

Li Zhen's eyes are full of melancholy:
"Speak less, he may die because of me. Let's say more... I, a Taoist priest, don't understand compassion at all, and killed a life with my own hands... the life of a person who "trusted" me. I really feel very uncomfortable... ..."

While talking, suddenly, a hand landed on the back of his head.

Rarely, it was the first time Master Huqiu showed an overly intimate gesture towards him.

Caressing the hair on the back of her head, her tone was softer than ever before.

"So, this is your most precious tenderness... It is different from this world, and even more different from us. It is the tenderness that treats everyone equally."

"..."

In Li Zhen's unexpected and dazed eyes.

The breeze blows, and the bamboo hat dances lightly.

The gentle eyes under the bamboo hat loomed.

"And your gentleness...whether it's your Majesty or me...it is our greatest comfort if you can get it. Do you know?"

she asked.

then……

Talking to myself:

"Because we don't deserve it."

"..."

After speaking, she took her hand away.

In Li Zhen's trance, an order was issued:
"Taoist, go back. I'm tired... This night is long enough. Let it... end."