Medical Unparalleled

Luo Feng hurriedly followed Jia Liu to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to have a look, and almost passed out out of breath. As the old saying goes, good fortune comes twice, and misfortunes never come singly. Being embarrassing one after another is embarrassing enough, but I didn't expect to meet this guy in the end thing.

"Who did it?" Luo Feng turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book, roaring at the guests who came over jokingly.

The guests, who were originally watching the excitement, were confused by his yelling, the smile froze on their faces, and they didn't know how to answer, but the local tyrant Shangguan Zhiyuan calmed down and replied: "Master Luomen, why are you talking now?" Catch who and bite whom like a mad dog?"

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched at what he said, feeling that everyone was standing against him these days, even Shangguan Zhiyuan, who always talked and laughed with him, said a few words about him, which made him very upset, with a gloomy face. An urge to go crazy.

"Master Shangguan, please be respectful. With your eye, did you see who I caught and bit whom?" Luo Feng resisted the urge to slap him, gritted his teeth and replied.

Shangguan Zhiyuan was also an upstart selling counterfeit medicines. If he wanted to talk about scheming, he would be better than De Luofeng. When he said it, he felt that he had said it a bit too much. He scratched his head and laughed to ease the awkward atmosphere between them.

"Fucking nonsense." Luo Feng snorted coldly and turned his head, not looking at his really hateful face, and yelled at Jia Liu who was still in a daze: "What are you doing there? Not too fast Go to the police!"

Jia Liu trembled from fright, nodded nervously, just about to take out his mobile phone to call the police, Lin Tian who had already rushed over stopped him and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Why do you stop it?" Luo Feng longed to bite Lin Tian down a few bites, and when he saw him stop him, he preconceived that he had a great relationship with the theft of medical books, and he didn't even show him a good face, and said coldly: " Could it be that Sect Leader Lin has something to do with this matter, and he is afraid that the police will be called in, so he can't tell?" [

Instead of being angry, Lin Tian laughed, looked at Luo Feng up and down and didn't speak for a long time.

The more he looked at Luo Feng like this, the more angry Luo Feng became, and his face sank like water: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at what Shangguan Sect Leader said to you just now, it's not wrong at all!" Lin Tian laughed out loud talking to himself.

The others also laughed when they heard it was interesting, and the elder Yan Yangxian also laughed so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Master Lin, please respect yourself." Everyone laughed like a slap on Luo Feng's face, and his face was burning hot and red.

"I have always respected myself, but it was your lack of self-respect just now that made me treat you like this!" Lin Tian said a few words like a password, and he didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and asked directly : "Master Luomen asked me why I didn't let the police call the police. The reason is very simple, because calling the police is useless!"

"What?! Why can't you understand what you said!" Luo Feng was confused by anger, and directly expressed great dissatisfaction with Lin Tian's words, saying: "The police don't care about stealing, so what's the use of the police?"

Lin Tian looked at him with a half-smile, feeling that his current IQ was comparable to that of young children, sighed and shook his head and said, "Then I want to ask Sect Master Luo, what is missing in your scripture pavilion?" ?”

Luo Feng was so angry that he was so angry that he thought to himself: "This guy Lin Tian is too bad. He knows that I have lost a copy of "Nine Needles of Youlong" handed down by his ancestors, but he still asks me such a thing. It is too much."

Seeing that he didn't answer with a sullen face, Lin Tian said for him: "The thing you lost is just a medical book. No matter how important it is to you, it's not the contents of the medical book. As for the value, it's worthless to other people. Just relying on this to call the police, do you think the police will accept it?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and felt that what Lin Tian said made some sense.

Luo Feng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't want to say much, and naturally he didn't want to make Lin Tian too complacent, and retorted: "Master Lin's words do have some truth, anyway, I have already lost the medical book to you, now "You Long Nine Needles" "Stolen, the loss is you and not me, and I don't need to worry about it."

What he said was clearly intended to anger Lin Tian. Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Lin Tian said with a smile: "Master Luo, this statement is wrong. "Nine Needles of You Long" will not be stolen sooner or later, but at this juncture It was stolen, don't you think there is something strange about it?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng is not stupid, of course he understood that there was something in Lin Tian's words, and said clearly: "Are you saying that the Sutra Pavilion was stolen, and that it was a farce I directed and acted?"

In fact, Lin Tian has been secretly observing Luo Feng's reaction, and he didn't want to try to provoke him with words just now. Seeing that he was emotional and uttered bad words, he also guessed that the theft of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was related to him, and there must be something else others. [

It's just that Luo Feng always likes to play tricks behind his back, and now he has fallen to this point. Don't say a few words about Luo Feng's self-restraint, I can't get it right in my heart.

"Okay, everyone will stop talking about it. Now that the medical books have been stolen, I think this matter is completely aimed at Lin Tian. Whether Luo Feng is you or not, this matter has an inseparable relationship with you." Yan Yangxian came up to preside over the justice and said.

Luo Feng didn't like Lin Tian's gang at first, and Yan Yangxian's words always favored him, which made his boss even more upset, so he tried his best to argue: "Senior Yan, why can't I listen to what you say? Understand? What does it mean that this matter is related to me? I can tell you responsibly that if this matter is related to me, I, Luo, will definitely die badly."

Swearing poisonous oaths as soon as he opened his mouth, it can be seen that Luo Feng was really impatient, and the people around who watched the joke stopped laughing uncontrollably, so they had to put away their smiles and wait and see what happened.

When he said this, Yan Yangxian didn't sell it at all, and said bluntly: "Back then, Luomen mainly had a magnanimous heart, so it wouldn't be the trouble it is today. Don't think I don't know..."

"Enough!" Now he didn't care whether he would offend Yan Yangxian, he felt his heart was burning, and if he let this old guy talk, he would really roll up his sleeves and fight this old guy.

Yan Yangxian was interrupted by him, and stared at him with wide eyes, very angry, like a bullfighting bull, with his nose following his rough breath, and the cold light in his eyes.

The two looked at each other like fighting cocks, and no one around them dared to intervene, for fear that if they accidentally got involved, they were all doctors, and all they learned and used were medical skills. People who often practice martial arts.

When it comes to things with knives and guns, they can generally hide and hide, and they don't want to really conflict with others.

Luo Feng and Yan Yangxian really wanted to fight, Lin Tian felt that it was not good, and Luo Feng aside, he didn't want Yan Yangxian to be hurt in the slightest.

After all, Yan Dongyang was already lying on the bed, and he couldn't let Mr. Yan lie on the bed because of him again. If such a thing really happened, Lin Tian's conscience would be hard for him for the rest of his life.

Just as Lin Tian wanted to be a peacemaker, he heard a very cold scolding from the Sutra Pavilion: "Have you guys quarreled enough? If you have quarreled enough, come in!"

Everyone was startled by the sudden voice, and they turned their heads to look into the scripture pavilion at the same time, only to see Tang Ya standing inside at some point, observing the surroundings with a positive expression.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tian's legs and feet have always been flexible, and he took a few big strides in. The Sutra Pavilion was turned into a mess, many bookshelves were intentionally knocked down, and medical books were thrown everywhere. What makes Lin Tian heartbroken is that there are clear footprints on some medical books that look old.

Lin Tian squatted down and picked up the medical book that had been trampled on by footprints, brushed off the footprints with his hands, and took a closer look. It turned out to be an ancient version of the "Huangdi Neijing", all of which were written with a brush.

Today, with the development of modern technology, it is not uncommon for thousands of copies of "Huangdi Neijing" to be printed by later generations, but the hand-written ones are different. This is the crystallization of the hard work of the ancients.

The ancient "Huangdi Neijing", which may be worthless in the eyes of others, is simply a priceless treasure in Lin Tian's eyes. Looking around, there are many such books scattered on the ground.

Lin Tian understands that the ghost doctor school is also an ancient school, and there are a lot of medical books handed down from his ancestors, but when he saw the cobwebs in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, and the dust of Lao Gao accumulated on each book, he understood that Luo Feng and him His disciples don't often come to such a place.

Although there are disciples who usually guard the place as important, but it is a routine, just obeying the ancient precepts.

"It's simply reckless, Luo Feng is such a bastard." Even if Luo Feng made a big mistake, Lin Tian never scolded him, but seeing medical books being shelved by him like this, he was so heartbroken that he almost didn't shed it Tears, cursed bitterly.

Seeing him reading the medical book, Tang Ya almost frowned. She knew that he was in great distress, but she didn't try to persuade him. In fact, even if she persuaded him, she didn't know how to persuade him.

He just pointed to the words on the wall, and whispered to Lin Tian: "This thief does things so strangely."

Lin Tian moved his gaze away from the ancient version of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", looked at the words written on it, secretly startled, and lost his voice: "I didn't expect it to be him?"

"Who is it?" Tang Ya saw that he was shocked after reading a few messages on the wall, and the poems on the wall were too strange, so she couldn't help asking curiously: