Xuanyuan Jue

Chapter 334 Epilogue
The seasons flow, and the years do not live.

Half a month later, Feng Shen and Xianggua boarded a sea boat in Liaodong and quietly sailed south.

The sea ship docked and moored, and the travelers on board disembarked one group and boarded another group.

On this day, the boat passed the mountain.Feng Shen stood alone on the deck, looking at the high cliff jutting out of the sea in the distance, couldn't help crying.

After being dazed for a while, Feng Shen took out a jug of wine from his pocket, slowly lifted the lid, and poured half of it into the sea. "Brothers, brothers... When we passed by here, we were so high-spirited and full of ambitions... But since it's not a fight, we are separated from each other, hehe... Let's not mention it... Drink! Everyone drink wine!"

After Feng Shen finished speaking, he wiped his face and poured the remaining half pot of wine into his mouth.Drinking in sorrow, Feng Shen suddenly felt a little drunk, and was about to throw the empty jug into the sea, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of someone standing beside him.

The man was in his forties, and his manner and dress were somewhat Western style.Seeing Feng Shen looking at him, he smiled slightly. "Little brother, you are young, you shouldn't be sighing like this!"

Feng Shen also smiled and said: "Hehe... this gentleman, Jun Moxiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?"

The man sighed softly, "Little brother, I think I can guess what you're thinking?"

"Oh?" Feng Shen said, "Then why don't you tell me something!"

The man held on to the railing, looking into the distance in a daze. "Three years ago, I had a like-minded friend who died because of the morality he pursued. After I heard the news, I wrote an elegy for him. Little brother, are you interested in listening to it?"

Feng Shen nodded, "Sir, please tell me."

The man put his hands up and whispered softly: "There are three Chuxiongs in the southeast half of the wall, Liu Lang died in Tyranny. The remaining legacy is very difficult, who is as generous as the Sri Lankan people? The autumn wind mourns the war horses, and the sun sets in Shenzhou and weeps. .When will you drink Huanglong wine and embrace Jiangliu Yidian Gong!"

"When will you drink the Huanglong wine and embrace Jiangliu Yidiangong..." Feng Shen recited to himself several times, and asked, "Sir, what do you do?"

The man said: "I used to be a doctor, but now I still want to be a doctor!"

Feng Shen was puzzled, "What's the difference between the two?"

The man said: "I used to be a doctor who healed diseases and saved people, but now that I have a big heart, I plan to be a doctor who saves the country!"

"The doctor who saved the country?"

"That's right! Little brother, you came here from Liaodong, right? Then, have you seen what Liaodong has become after being repeatedly invaded by foreign invaders?"

Feng Shen clenched his fists and said bitterly: "Where the beacon towers go, the cottages are ruins. Thousands of miles across, it's almost the same as the red land!"

The man nodded and said, "Aren't those shocking horrors like the abscesses and ringworms on people's bodies?"

Feng Shen took a long breath and said, "Sir, this country not only has sores on the outside, but also carbuncles on the inside..."

The man said seriously: "In my eyes, the country is like my biological mother. Although she is old and sick, what I have to do is to support her and treat her, not to abandon her! Little brother, you are right, her body There is indeed a carbuncle poison! However, the carbuncle poison is not somewhere else, it is the dark court! The reason why I want to be a doctor to save the country is to pull out the 'carbuncle poison' to make the world clear and the people live in peace!"

Feng Shen's heart trembled, and he bowed to the man. "May I ask Mr. Mr.'s name?"

The man smiled and said: "You are welcome, little brother, my surname is Sun, and I have a single name!"

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