Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 93 You are sick

On the mountain behind the college, there is a sea of ​​flowers surrounding an exquisite thatched cottage. The colorful flowers are in full bloom, and a breeze blows by, carrying a refreshing fragrance.

On the back mountain path, Ji Ren followed Zhuge Yuquan carrying two kilograms of pork and said, "Teacher, is it really okay to bring pork as a greeting gift?"

What we are going to visit is the top two miraculous doctors in Daqi.

When meeting others, it’s not an exaggeration to give thousand-year-old ginseng as a gift. How about two pounds of pork?

"That's enough. Isn't there still two kilograms left that can't be finished?" Zhuge Yuquan said casually, not caring at all that the person he was about to meet was one of the two great doctors in Da Qi.

Soon, the two of them saw the thatched cottage on the mountain. Ji Ren glanced at the strange flowers in front of the thatched cottage, took a serious look at them, and confirmed that they didn't recognize them.

"Don't get carried away. These flowers look nice, but you can't distinguish the medicinal properties. If you smell them too much, you will enter the illusion and I may not be able to rescue you." Zhuge Yuquan looked at Ji Ren and said.

Ji Ren quickly held his breath and did not dare to hear it again.

"After a long time, you, an old boy, lied to me. These flowers have been carefully cultivated by me and cooperate with each other. If you smell this smell all year round, you will be free from all diseases and prolong your life. Unless you don't know the inside story, you will put it in my flower garden." If you pick a certain flower and only smell one flower, you may fall into an illusion and be unable to extricate yourself."

Not long after Zhuge Yuquan finished speaking, a rebuttal voice came from the thatched cottage.

An old man walked out with herbs in his hands. He was dressed in a green shirt and looked free and easy. His eyes were as gentle as water, and seemed to contain the vicissitudes of time. His whole person exuded a gentle aura that was harmless to humans and animals, making people unable to help but get close to him.

Ji Ren looked carefully at Mr. Zhang Heling, one of the two great doctors in Daqi. He was even considered by many to be the first miracle doctor in Daqi. He was respectfully called Zhang Zuotang when he was young, and now he is called Mr. Zhang.

"So you, the miracle doctor, can also harm people." Zhuge Yuquan said.

"It's a small punishment but a big warning. Otherwise, I don't know how many herbs in my medicine garden will be stolen." Zhang Laodao.

"Didn't I arrange a formation for you?" Zhuge Yuquan said.

"So when you enter my house, it's like visiting the back garden. When others come to steal my herbs, you are somewhat afraid of me and have some scruples. You really dare to take them all away for me." Mr. Zhang complained.

"Then you can guard against me again?" Zhuge Yuquan said, he didn't recognize any of the flowers here.

Mr. Zhang glanced at Zhuge Yuquan and stopped talking to him. Instead, he looked at Ji Ren and said, "You are the disciple who has been under this guy's sect for a long time, right? Come to my place more often in the future, every day." I'll give you a check-up every seven days to prevent you from getting sick and I won't be able to treat you in time."

Ji Ren smiled awkwardly and politely, but he couldn't refute like Zhuge Yuquan.

After all, this person embodies the dharma of the sage of medicine. In this world, emperors can mouth the Constitution of Heaven, military generals can conquer mountains and rivers, civil servants can follow their words, and even beauties can dance to the moon, and doctors will naturally be strengthened. .

Moreover, if he really wants to deal with someone, there is no need for him to take action personally, and there will be powerful kings rushing to be his thugs.

"Look, disciple, I just said, bringing this old man a meeting gift is a waste." Zhuge Yuquan took the pork from Ji Ren's hand, and then threw it directly to Mr. Zhang. As Mr. Zhang waved his hand, a ball of green Spiritual power surged and covered it. He picked it up with his hand and smelled it, "The meat of Yunzhan white pig doesn't smell bad? And the meat is of good quality. Did you kill a pig king?"

"If I were the Pig King, would I still give it to you? My disciple will make new pork. If you like it, you can give it to me in the future." Zhuge Yuquan said.

"That's right. You're here for consultation, right? Come here and take off your clothes." Mr. Zhang waved his wide sleeves, and a surging spiritual power surged around him. Flower petals were flying all around, and they were colorful, and finally formed a picture in mid-air. flower bed.

"You still need to take off your clothes?" Ji Ren said in surprise. He already has spiritual power. Can't he just sweep it with his spiritual power? We are all fantasy, so it’s not as good as X-ray. "Ordinary people don't need it. I can check whether you have clothes or not. If you are a woman, you don't need to. But you are the old boy's precious apprentice. You should be more cautious. Why are you still a man and you are embarrassed in front of me?" Mr. Zhang looked at him. Ji Ren smiled.

"Just asking." Ji Ren said awkwardly, and then he started to take off his clothes. Soon he was a naked man. He immediately turned over and jumped onto the flower bed, lying down in the shape of "Tai".

"Lie down and don't move."

Mr. Zhang took out the needle box and waved his hand gently. The needle box opened automatically, and one hundred and eight silver needles flew out automatically. A little cold light emitted from the needle tips. Ji Ren subconsciously tensed up his body and made a defensive posture, but just now he made , the next moment, the silver needle entered the body, Ji Ren's body went numb, and his body suddenly became stiff. Except for his eyes, no part of his body was under his control.

The next moment, Mr. Zhang stretched out his broad palm, and a strong green spiritual power surged around Ji Ren like a vast ocean.

In an instant, Ji Ren noticed a gentle and majestic force acting in his eight extraordinary meridians, flowing throughout his body and sweeping through his internal organs.

Mr. Zhang also kept making comments.

"All limbs are intact, no injuries or mutilations."

"The heart and lungs are normal and strong."

"The liver is slightly damaged. It should be due to staying up late for a long time to practice. Too much is not enough, so you should pay attention."

"Kidneys..." At this point, Mr. Zhang frowned. When Ji Ren heard this, he immediately looked at Mr. Zhang with wide eyes, "Boss, what do you mean?"
  Especially at this time?
  "It's powerful and unreasonable. Logically speaking, if you stay up late for a long time, it should cause damage to your kidneys. It's a natural talent." Zhang Laodao said.

Ji Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Mr. Zhang with a resentful look, "Boss, you're going to scare people to death if you don't say anything like this."

"The spiritual pool is stable, the foundation is solid, there are no obvious flaws, and the palace is solid... No, there is a shadow." Mr. Zhang's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were sharp and lively, and above his head, the shadow of a famous doctor with a height of three thousand feet condensed, and wisps of Taoist charm filled the air. , turning the spiritual power in his hand, he directly explored Ji Renxiang Palace.

Ji Ren's complexion also changed drastically. Is there really a problem?

After a long time, Mr. Zhang's complexion improved. With a wave of his hand, the green spiritual power on Ji Ren's body immediately dissipated. One hundred and eight silver needles flew back to the needle box automatically. Ji Ren regained control of himself and heard Mr. Zhang say: " You are sick."

"Sick?" Ji Ren looked at Mr. Zhang anxiously, is it true?
  "You were given Po Qi Powder, so you failed to condense the Dharma Appearance twice before. Now there are still some residues in the Appearance Palace." As he spoke, Mr. Zhang waved his hand again, and medicines were poured out one by one in the thatched hut. The box opened automatically and the medicinal materials flew out automatically. Then Mr. Zhang took three packets of medicine and gave it to Ji Ren and said, "Take it and boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water. The medicine will cure the disease."

"This way, it will not affect future practice." Ji Ren didn't bother to put on his clothes and looked at Zhang Laodao.

"Yes, Po Qi San, the effect of the medicine is not long-lasting. The last time you took it, it is estimated that the effect has faded a year ago. It is almost harmless to you. But if you don't remove it now, there may be variables in the future." Zhang Sophisticated.

When Ji Ren heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief. It would be great if he could be saved. But a year ago, I had Po Qi San. Who gave it to me? How can I trace it?

After receiving Mr. Zhang's affirmation, Zhuge Yuquan's expression darkened. With a snap of his fingers, seven copper coins flew out. He flapped his palms gently, lingering with an indescribable mysterious power. The seven copper coins suddenly buzzed. It was constantly vibrating in mid-air, evolving mysteriously, and soon the sky turned pale, dark clouds covered it, layers of oppression came, and a strong sense of suffocation came.

But Zhuge Yuquan remained indifferent, his face was ashen, and Zhang Lao's eyes also changed. He raised his hand and exuded a vast power to resist the celestial phenomena.

After a while, seven copper coins shattered in mid-air and fell down.

Zhuge Yuquan staggered slightly. Ji Ren quickly went down and helped Zhuge Yuquan. He saw Zhuge Yuquan's face solemn and said: "The royal family."

(End of this chapter)