Pindao's surname is Zhang, his ancestor is Immortal Immortal

Chapter 143 Plague! Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing
The eleventh year of Jingtai, the winter moon!
A heavy snowfall fell from night to night.

Snowflakes were falling, the sky and the earth were so white that it was impossible to distinguish the mountains and rivers.

In the courtyard, Zhang Yuqing invited some close friends to warm wine and cook hot pot around the stove.

The aroma of the spirit beast meat is astounding to your nostrils, and when you take a bite, you will not only feel the tender meat texture, but also the abundant vitality flowing through the meridians of the body.

The clear soup in the hot pot is not an ordinary medicinal material.

Rather, it is a precious medicine.

The boiled clear soup is full of medicinal fragrance, and you can feel your blood boiling when you smell it.

Even the immortals would be amazed by this hot pot meal.

After eating, Xiao Anan, Tingyu and the three beasts surrounded Yan Qingyue and had a snowball fight in the snow.

It is worth mentioning that Yan Qingyue's original consciousness has awakened.

"Is there such a serious disease in military service? We can seal off the cloud platform." Zhang Yucheng said solemnly.

At least it didn't directly take people's lives.

As for the doors that were not closed, there was no movement at all, not even life.

Zhang Yuqing nodded, "I am afraid that this plague is also affected by the revival of the divine way."

In this year of great disasters, wildfires, thunderstorms, and even droughts are still acceptable.

"Few people can survive seven days, and the people call it seven days of death."

With his Tiangang martial arts cultivation and the five transformations of his soul, he is not afraid of ordinary plagues.

It makes people worry about it.

"It is said that the infected person coughs and becomes weak on the first day; on the second day, he coughs up blood and develops pustules; on the third day, the whole body is full of ulcers!"

With the seal of life and death, there is no need to say much about the degree of loyalty.

Zhang Yuqing frowned.

"plague?"

Then the conversation turned from the war to the people.

He turned to Master Jia and said, "Master Jia, go and get some talisman water and give it to the refugees who are still in the resettlement area outside Yuntai City to drink it and heal themselves."

"Xiaodao understands."

Once it is infected, it will spread to a large area, and it is unknown how many people will get sick and die.

"I heard that Shence's army was victorious at Zhelong Pass. They defeated Taishi's bandit army, General Weitian, and killed 13,000 enemies."

Internal and external troubles, natural and man-made disasters, divine tribulations and military chaos!
The great victory in the previous battle this year was also a real joy.

Only then did I realize that the current situation in Zhu County is much more serious than what Chang Yue said.

As for the remaining Zhang Yuqing, Zhang Yucheng, Chang Yue, Feng Gang, Jia Daoren and others.

But Zhang Yuqing passed on part of Yuyang Blessed Land to him.

Only this plague is the real scourge.

The essence of this type of talisman water is actually water mixed with the magic power of Qi practitioners, containing a trace of spiritual power and vitality, which has a health-nurturing effect on ordinary people.

Boost immunity!

"In addition, I received news that a plague is breaking out in Zhu County, not far from our Yuntai County. I heard that there are many people infected." Captain Chang Yue said worriedly.

It was really hard for Zhang Yuqing to understand what she meant.

"The great victory a year ago has greatly boosted morale. Congratulations!"

To put it bluntly, the patient is thrown in to die.

But it was as if this was not the case with her other conscious beings.

Regarding the plague, Zhang Yuqing cannot be underestimated.

There was no one to be seen on the street, it was deserted.

Taoist Jia did not have the essentials of peace taught by Zhang Yuqing.

After asking the city guards, they found out that those infected with the disease were forcibly moved to Hanyao as a disease relocation center.

"The first achievement in this battle must be Pei Wushuang, the son of the military leader. Wherever his spear reaches, he is invincible."

"What are the characteristics of this plague?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

So he rode a crane at night and came to Zhu County.

Then we would sit around the fire, drink wine, enjoy the snow, and chat about various things.

Chang Yue told him everything he knew.

Looking around, almost every house has its doors closed, with hangings hanging on the outside.

The situation in Hanyue Mansion is complicated now.

From natural disasters in various places to all kinds of strange celestial phenomena.

Only some kind-hearted doctors or podiatrists came in and out, diagnosing patients and finding cures for epidemic diseases.

As Zhang Yuqing approached, he heard coughs coming from all directions.

Some infected people cough up black blood.

Wherever you enter, it looks like hell on earth.

The people infected by the plague were either covered in pustules or sores all over their bodies. They lay in the hospital with hopeless and empty eyes, waiting to die while wailing.

cry? The tears have long since dried up.

Even some doctors, despite taking protective measures, still cough slightly from time to time.

Zhang Yuqing sighed, unable to do anything about it.

He turned around and left, and saw a group of people appearing on the streets of Zhu County.

These people all wear four-faced Buddha crowns, hold wish seals with their hands, and hold up eight-treasure glazed umbrellas.

Mouth call:

"On all sides, save all sentient beings!"

"Worship my Buddha, take spiritual talismans, and drink spiritual water, and you will be free from all diseases."

Wherever the believers go, they see every house on the left and right opening their doors, bowing down and worshiping, chanting the Buddha's voice, taking spiritual talismans, and drinking spiritual water. They seem to feel that they are immune to all diseases.

The eyes are more pious.

Zhang Yuqing frowned and said nothing, and quietly took in a magic talisman.

"It's the disease-repelling talisman of my Taoist sect, plus some spiritual water mixed with weak spiritual power. How dare you brazenly say that it is immune to all diseases?"

He shook his head, but did not take action to stop those Taishi rebels.

Because he couldn't drive away the plague.

Turn around and ride the crane back to the cloud platform.

He asked his sister-in-law, Xiao Anan, and Tingyu to return to the blessed land.

In order to prevent the spread of the plague, Zhang Yucheng and others strictly controlled the entry and exit of people in the city.

But know it!

The origin of the plague is essentially due to the power of the resurgence of Shinto.

The plague in Zhu County could not be isolated after all, and the seven-day-death plague continued to spread.

In just one month, the plague reached Yuntai County.

One case after another, even some Qi-blood warriors could not avoid it. This is true even in Yuntai County, let alone other counties.

In some counties, every house is in a state of poverty, with nine out of ten houses empty, and corpses of sick people everywhere.

The world is like hell!
……

"Miss Qingyue, I once heard you say that the Yinxian Empress refined immortal liquid, drove away plagues, and saved the world. Is it true or false?"

Zhang Yuqing found Yan Qingyue.

At this time, he was not looking well, because he forcibly suppressed the plague in several children with magic power, which caused a lot of losses.

Faced with this situation.

He just couldn't afford to sit back and watch.

He especially remembered that Yan Qingyue once told him about Yinxian Lake and Yinxian Empress, so he came to ask.

Under a pine tree in Yan Mansion.

The girl Yan Qingyue sat cross-legged and held the Tao seal with her hands.

There is an ethereal aura around him.

She stood up, with a fairy-like appearance that seemed to come out of poetry and painting. Her black hair was coiled like hanging clouds, and her eyebrows were smeared with light ink, flying sideways into her temples.

"Do you want to imitate the Hidden Immortal Empress?" Yan Qingyue raised her phoenix eyes.

After her consciousness recovered, she returned to her true nature.

His temperament is as ethereal as a fairy, and he has a restrained arrogance.

"Try it!" Zhang Yuqing's heart was calm and there was no disturbance at all.

"Then do you know what happened to the Yinxian Empress?" Yan Qingyue said with a hint of resentment in her tone.

"What will happen?"

Zhang Yuqing was also curious.

I remember what Yan Qingyue said at that time!
It seems that a swordsman came here...no follow-up.

Did they fall in love and kill each other?

"The Hidden Immortal Empress took the water from the Tianshan Mountains, the springs of the four seasons, and the great medicine of the mortal world to refine the immortal liquid to eliminate the plague, but her body also suffered from the root cause of the disease, and her soul was often called torture..."

"Later! A swordsman comes here..."

Yan Qingyue looked up at Zhang Yuqing, quietly approached, her bare lips parted lightly, her voice echoed in a low voice,
"The swordsman killed her with one strike!"

Zhang Yuqing raised his eyebrows slightly, his face unchanged.

"Why did the swordsman kill her?"

"How do I know, I am not the Yinxian Empress." Yan Qingyue suddenly chuckled again, "If you were a swordsman, would you kill the Yinxian Empress?"

Zhang Yuqing shook his head, "The one who saves the world must have a good heart. Even if he is a wild god, he should be worshiped."

"Then what if the Yinxian Empress falls and perishes?"

"How could she sink?"

"Taking the great medicine from the world of mortals leads to ruin."

Yan Qingyue whispered softly.

Zhang Yuqing was stunned and fell into silence.

I...shouldn't be able to!

After a long time, Zhang Yuqing asked, "Do you know where the water from the Tianshan Mountains, the springs of the four seasons, and the great medicine of the mortal world are?"

"I'm telling you, you may not be able to get it, let alone the recipe for refining the immortal liquid." Yan Qingyue sighed.

"What about you?"

"I do not know either."

"Really?" Zhang Yuqing glanced at Yan Qingyue suspiciously.

"When did I lie to you?"

Yan Qingyue rolled her eyes.

She didn't know, since the Yinxian Empress was dead, where could she get this fairy liquid recipe?
He's not a miracle doctor?

Wait, miracle doctor?
Zhang Yuqing thought, he seemed to know where the miracle doctor was.

During the Han Dynasty, Zhang Zhongjing was known as the medical sage.

Since there are immortals, qigong practitioners, and warriors in the divine world, Zhang Zhongjing, who is known as the medical sage, must not be an ordinary person.

Maybe you know the recipe for fairy liquid.

"Tell me first where to get these three things?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

"The water of the Tianshan Mountains is easy to find. It is located at the Shanhaiguan border outside Hanyue Mansion. The lake water above Hutian Mountain is not stained by the world. The water is the purest and purest thing."

"The Fountain of the Four Seasons is in the Aquarius Sect, hidden in the sea of ​​mist. Whether it can be found depends on fate?"

"As for the world-purifying lotus, the great medicine of the mortal world, it grows under the yin soil, which is also a most evil and dangerous place."

Yan Qingyue was rarely serious, and her expression was solemn.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yuqing bowed his hands and turned around to leave.

When he returned to the yard, he was about to use his genealogy to go to the world of gods.

But strangely, the fourth page of the family tree was quietly opened.

It was "Medical Saint: Zhang Zhongjing!"

"So, now family trees have selective page turning?"

Zhang Yuqing put aside the doubts in his heart, and with a sudden change of consciousness, he came to the world of Shenhan.

Appearing in front of him was middle-aged Zhang Zhongjing dressed in the official uniform of the Han Dynasty. His identity was that he was a member of Zhang Zhongjing's tribe and he came here to learn medical skills.

Zhang Yuqing has nothing to care about his current status.

He even had no intention of learning any medical skills.

Then he asked directly, "Teacher, does he know how to get rid of the plague?"

Zhang Zhongjing was slightly dissatisfied with his behavior, but since he was asking about pathology, he didn't say much and said,
"Plagues are changeable and their pathologies are complex. What kind of plague are you asking to get rid of?"

"Students don't know what kind of plague it is. They only know that this plague is caused by gods?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

"God? You said it was the plague god from the sky who brought disaster?"

Zhang Zhongjing became coldly solemn and said solemnly, "Where and in what county did the plague immortal bring down the plague that day?"

"The plague is not here."

Zhang Yuqing continued, minding his own business, "Students heard that someone once refined the fairy liquid from the water of the Tianshan Mountains, the spring of the four seasons, and the great medicine of the world of mortals. It can get rid of the plagues given by the gods. Is this a recipe really possible?"

"The water of Tianshan Mountain, the spring of the four seasons, the great medicine of the world..."

Zhang Zhongjing thought for a while, "There is indeed such a method. It is recorded in the Suwen Chapter of the ancient medical classics."

"Gather these three medicines to refine the immortal liquid, which can cure plagues in the world."

"Teacher, please give me a prescription. The students need it urgently."

Zhang Yuqing bowed.

For the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, he only cares about speed and nothing else.

(End of this chapter)