Red Tang

The fish has been hooked, and the fisherman must reel in the line.

Everyone rode a fast horse each, and followed Nan Jiyun in search of them.

It turned out that Nan and Lei followed the three Qingke League 'righteous men' all the way in the name of horse racing, and finally saw the three of them unloading their luggage and sneaking in through the side door of a pharmacy called "Youyuan".

This pharmacy is not big, but there are many patients waiting in front of the door.After some inquiring, I found out that this pharmacy is also occasionally doing business as a medical clinic.It's just that Wan Langzhong, who is seeing the doctor, is really a little strange. He doesn't 'sit on duty' all day like other doctors, but travels around.After returning home after enjoying himself, he erected two rough medical flags made of white curtains towards the front of the shop, announcing the return of Dr. Wan Da from his outpatient consultation.It's strange to say that although Mr. Wan is so 'free and easy', once the medical banner stands on the street, men, women and children from far and near villages and counties will always support each other and run towards the "Yuanyuan Drugstore".There is no way, who told Wan Langzhong to have superb skills and return to spring with his skillful hands?These days, it is easy to kill the living, but it is really a technical job to bring the dead back to life.Ants are still alive, let alone human beings, as the old saying goes, 'Medicine and medicine can cure diseases, and Buddha's journey has a destiny for people. 'But there is a glimmer of hope, those people who have been sentenced to be terminally ill will also try their luck at Mr. Wan Dalang, not sure that they are the ones who are "destined".

Li Kuo squeezed to the door with great difficulty, and when he looked up, there was exactly a pair written on the two curtains. <When the wind blows, all the flowers will bloom, but you can smell the fragrance of ageratum and wood. "

The content is easy to understand, quite humorous and interesting.The boy turned his head and nodded to everyone, then walked into the pharmacy with two steps.

The medicine shop is carefully arranged. Counting from the end of the west wall, there are three stalls for taking medicine, separated by pine boards, and the fragrance of medicine wafts out from them, which makes people feel refreshed.There are two bamboo poles erected two feet in front of the stall, with a smear of red silk between them, and the person who takes the medicine can only stand behind the red silk.First, it is clean and hygienic, and second, it is not crowded.A few wicker chairs were placed near the door of the medicine shop, but few people sat there. Most of the people who came to buy medicine were servants from the gentry's house. They rushed away after grabbing the medicine, fearing that they would miss the owner's time. home scolded.

In the middle of the pharmacy stood a screen lined with half-worn dark green floral coarse cloth.Leaning slightly, you can find that there is already a long queue on the other side of the screen. People are either frowning or looking forward to it, and they are all silently thinking that it will be their turn to see the doctor next time.The reason is very simple, there is an unwritten rule among Wanda Lang, that he only sees a hundred patients every day.There is a drug boy with a recorded number of people on the side. Once the number is reached, no matter whether you are a county lord or a refugee beggar, Mr. Wan will leave in a huff and will never break the rules.

Seeing that there were too many patients waiting there, Li Kuo went to the thought of "seeing a doctor" and walked lightly to the medicine collection stall on the left.Perhaps it was a coincidence, but at this time, no one was grabbing the medicine.

Li Kuo was not here, so he randomly handed over a prescription commonly used for colds.

The clerk at the pharmacy quickly grabbed the medicine according to the prescription, and shouted at the top of his voice, "One tael of Baizhi, half a tael of raw licorice, three slices of ginger, three inches of scallion, one jujube, and fifty grains." (Note 1) Come on, take it.” After speaking, he handed the packaged medicine stone to Li Kuo, took the money and left.

Seeing that there was nothing to investigate, Li Kuo took the medicine bag and turned to leave.Fang walked to the door, but heard a warm and powerful voice from the right side of the screen: "Take this prescription only when you are cold, and it is useless to be cold. Little brother has a ruddy complexion and a strong voice. It doesn't seem to be suffering from wind-cold disease. Take this prescription." I'm afraid it's not right."

Li Kuo was startled, and thought to himself, could this person be Wan Langzhong who was said to be miraculous?It is not unusual for him to recognize my voice, but how can he see my face through a screen?

"If the little brother wants to heal a cold heart, the old man is willing to make an exception." That Qingtian's voice sounded again, as soft as jade.

It turned out that in the time it took for this sound, Wan Langzhong had already finished reading today's quota of [-] names.Everyone sighed and left after hearing this. Although they were comforted by the medicine boy, Lang Wan will still be in consultation tomorrow.But if the old man suddenly got a whim and went to a doctor somewhere, everyone would not even be able to cry.

Li Kuo just wanted to find out the reality of this doctor, so why didn't he go.But those patients who returned disappointed, looked at Li Kuo with more charm in their eyes.Or jealousy, or envy, to name a few.In short, no matter how you look at it, this boy has two eyes and one mouth. Why did Wan Langzhong make an exception for him?

Seen by all the sick households, he was a little apprehensive, the young man regained his strength, and jumped in front of Wan Langzhong with a few steps.

The drug boy behind him stepped forward and lowered the curtain, and bowed to stand beside Wan Langzhong.

Seeing this, he was really shocked.On one side was a black scarf with four corners that had been washed to white, a dark coat of gray coarse cloth that was patched with spots, and a pair of faded cotton boots of Gebu.No matter how you look at it, Li Kuo can't connect the outfit in front of him with the word "miracle doctor".Although medical practitioners pay attention to hanging pots to help the world, but with the name of a genius doctor, even if they don't talk about making money, they can't afford decent clothes?

Seemingly seeing the suspicion in Li Kuo's heart, the little drug boy behind Wan Langzhong puffed up his chest, and said loudly: "My husband is not like those quack doctors who never charge fees for medical treatment. Of course, it is impossible to wear gold." Dai Yin, brocade clothes and fancy clothes."

Seeing that there was no one outside the curtain, Wan Langzhong waved his hand to signal Yaotong to step back.To be honest, he is not very old, only in his forties at most.It may be because of frequent outpatient visits, his tanned skin, coupled with that shabby outfit, made people think that he was already an old man with gray temples.

"You must want to ask me why I broke the practice of practicing medicine for [-] years for you." Wan Langzhong looked at the young man in front of him playfully, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I am a very easy-going person. But There are only two times in this life to do things completely by feeling like this. You don’t have to explain to me that you are filling medicine for relatives and friends. I have heard this excuse no less than a hundred and eighty times. You don’t have to pick up medicine when you come to the pharmacy, and I make an exception and don’t need to see a doctor. All things in life follow fate, and everything follows the rules, wouldn’t it be very tiring to live?”

Li Kuo was a little dazed by what he said, but he calmed down a little, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Then, in Mr.'s opinion, what is the reason for this junior to come to the medicine shop?"

Wan Langzhong didn't seem to hear Li Kuo's words, and he fiddled with the jade wrench on his left thumb casually. In the eyes of outsiders, it might be the only thing that weighs money on this poor man.

"Buddha began to set up eight departments. One day, two dragons, three yakshas, ​​four gandavas, five asuras, six garudas, seven kinnaras, and eight mahurakas. They are collectively called the eight dragons. Among them Jialou Luobu means 'golden-winged bird god', who feeds on dragons." After a pause, Wan Langzhong suddenly stared, and said coldly: "You must want to know why all the members of the Qingke League have tattoos on their backs. A green dragon?"

Li Kuo's heart sank, at first he was still wondering why this Wan Langzhong wanted to keep him.Now it seems that there must be a reason for the incident. It is very likely that the traces of his party have been discovered, and he is the fool who was baited and still doesn't know it.With a wry smile, the young man nodded: "I would like to hear the details."

Nawan Langzhong sighed softly and said: "Buddhism originated from Tianzhu, and it has not declined for several dynasties since it entered the Central Plains. At the end of the Southern and Northern Dynasties, there was an act of slaughtering and exterminating Buddhas. In order to protect themselves, some Buddhist disciples went far away. Fleeing to Mobei. One of them merged with the local shamanism and developed stronger. Because the people in Mobei are all political and religious, the Turkic Khan issued a secret order to form a Tantric army, calling himself Tianlong Babu."

"And this Qingke League is one of the Eight Heavenly Dragons of Tantric Buddhism?"

"I like talking to smart people." Wan Langzhong stared at Li Kuo closely, as if trying to get a glimpse of something. "The Jialuolou department is the predecessor of the Qingkemeng. During the Sui war, the Tianlong Babu went to the Central Plains to support Wei Wang Li Mi. But this son is not a talent of the emperor. Not only did he lose his life, but Li Tang took it away. Jinding, several of our elites were also lost in the Central Plains. Since the Tang Dynasty to the present, the Turkic Khans have not been as good as one generation after another, and they have reached the point where the country has perished. In order to seek revival, people in the eight tribes have hidden their names or attached themselves to Another family may simply change to a Han surname. Until today, I finally found an opportunity."

"You and a person with a deep background in the DPRK and China are connected with each other, so you have the Qingke League?"

"Yes, it is inconvenient to use the name of Tianlong Babu in the Central Plains, so that nobleman gave us this name. It's just that he didn't know that Garuda eats dragons instead of honoring flying dragons." After finishing speaking , the corner of Wan Langzhong's mouth curled into a weird smile, and his eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

"You bewitched the people of Datang to join the Qingke League in order to cannibalize and divide it from the inside of the Tang Dynasty, and then released that green prophecy poem to disturb the hearts of the people?" The young man felt his vest was soaked, but he still kept his words calm.

"You are wrong!" Wan Langzhong suddenly became stern, "The Buddha's prophecy could not be wrong. We have waited for nearly a hundred years for this opportunity of fission. That's why this prophecy poem is left behind. All of this is calamity, and all of this is fate!"

"No, no, there is no such thing as strange power and chaos in this world, no!" The young man couldn't believe his ears. Everything that happened today was like a dream, but was it really a dream?

"Will I take the trouble to joke with a dead man?" Wan Langzhong's eyes turned cold, and with a light turn of his left wrist, a piece of silver needle was thrown towards Li Kuo!

The young man was already stunned, unable to react in the slightest.

"Get out of the way!" Nan Jiyun dived into the compartment and bumped Li Kuo to the side.

Nan Jiyun drew out his saber, and this saber actually advanced instead of retreating!

Qingfeng is like a full moon, and the sword's aura is like a shooting star.

As far as the blade goes, there are silver needles scattered all over the ground.Nan Jiyun stood with a saber lightly, like Kasyapa holding a flower.

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Note 1: This recipe is checked online, don't take it seriously.

Note 2: Qingchen, Qingkemeng, Esoteric Buddhism, Tianlong Babu, what is the relationship between these?The first climax has come, let's explore together with Li Xiaoqi!