Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Miao Miao also shouted, "then I'll be a teacher!"

Teacher Ji smiled, "I don't think you're old. Why don't you go to school?" It's a pity to hear that Miao Miao is an undergrad in the junior class of University of science and technology. "Miao Miao, you can still take the college entrance examination. You can go to Tsinghua and Peking University with your foundation."

Fangqi interrupted, "her mother wants to take her to Cambridge and Massachusetts. She won't go."

Miao Miao said, "yes, what's good in Cambridge, Massachusetts? I just want to be with you."

Mr. Ji is a special teacher: "silly girl, you are still young. Fang Qi used to be poor, but your studies are not good, and you will regret it in the future."

"Ha ha, I won't regret it. If I hadn't saved me, I would have died. Wouldn't it be good to be with the people I like?"

Seeing that Miao Miao got into the tip of an ox horn, Mr. Ji asked Fang Qi, "where are you going to build a school?"

Fang Qi pointed to the land just leveled out in the east of the village: "build a school so that our children from poor families can afford to go to school. If we can't afford to pay tuition fees, we can also reduce or even help students. We can also give grants to students according to their efforts to enter the University."

Teacher Ji said, "well, for your sake, I'll be the principal, and I don't want salary. When I go back, I also call on the retired old guys."

Right here, old bean ran to find Fang Qi, "the patient is in a situation. Go back and have a look." When they went back through the streets, Lao Douzi sighed, "young man, I still have a master in my family who is more than 80 years old."

Fang Qi said, "if you are willing to stay, take your master too."

Lao Dou Zi shook his head: "no, my master is a real ascetic monk. He is only willing to meditate and practice Zen. He can't run around." He asked quietly, "do you have any Buddhist dharma tools with you?"

If Fang Qi had believed that he was deceptive before, he was not calm this time. He looked at old bean carefully: "what do you do?" The Buddha finger relic is no small matter. It's a national treasure. It's troublesome if it's watched by thieves.

Lao Douzi took out a certificate issued by the civil affairs department from his arms: "I'm a monk. I've been practicing hard with my master for decades. If you hadn't brought a magic weapon, this thing wouldn't have protected you all the time."

Fang Qi unfolded and looked. He was indeed a small temple monk, with the French name "Kongming". But I still couldn't believe him. "How did you know I had magic tools?"

Laodou smiled bitterly: "you are such a smart man. If you are not as smart as the little girl around you, do you really think I am a beggar? Don't think everyone else is a liar. I called Shifu and he felt it. Our monks look at the Buddha every day all their life and have the Buddha in their hearts. They don't feel this. What kind of ascetic monk? "

Fang Qi thought for a moment: "we Ming people don't talk secretly. Shennong mountain plans to build temples and Taoist temples. Those with virtue live there. I think your teachers and disciples have some skills. If you like to come, you can go up the mountain with us immediately. A temple I built is related to the Jokhang Temple in the Tang Dynasty. If you are interested, I can pick up your master. Of course, I have to test him. You see what I mean? "

Lao Dou looked solemn and fell down to worship: "I see. You want to rebuild Jokhang Temple and welcome the magic tools home. This is a great virtue. The Buddha will bless you."

Fang Qipu sniffed: "all right, old bean, don't talk to me. I believe it's ours and will come back eventually, but you have to give me a part-time job and see a doctor."

"Kongming does everything." Again.

Fang Qi doesn't pull either. He plays two skin faces when begging. Now he suddenly becomes serious and feels funny.

After three obeisances, Lao Douzi got up. Tears were already on his face. Fang Qi couldn't understand whether this guy was true or false. The play was too real, and he couldn't figure out whether he was true or false.

Back to the hospital to see the irritable female patient, she was much quieter. Fang Qi looked back at old bean: "can you cure her?"

Old bean shook his head: "I'm not sure. She had a wild fairy attached to her. She usually depends on this for dinner."

Fang Qi asked the female patient, "what have you done to invite immortals?"

The woman bared her teeth and laughed. She didn't look like a normal person at all. "I've been in this body for decades. Aren't you afraid?" Spit out the forked tongue like a snake, and the neck twisted strangely, completely like a snake.

Fang Qi also wanted to see Lao Douzi's ability, so he said, "you find a way to give her possessed demon, and I'll treat her."

Lao Douzi looked at him in embarrassment: "without magic tools, how can I subdue demons?" After thinking about it, "well," he took out an old jade pendant from his body, "find me two big waxes and guard at the door. Don't let anyone in."

Fang Qi went out and asked the nurse to find two candles, locked the door and chatted with the woman's black and thin husband. The man was a dull farmer. After listening to him, he knew that his wife was really a god woman who invited immortals to show people things. His wife invited people to know ghosts. It was a good life, but in recent years, his wife's health has become worse and worse, so he can't see people in Yuezhou hospital, That's it.

At this time, I heard the sound of the house, like the wind. The man looked frightened and wanted to rush in. Fang Qi hurriedly pulled him, "don't move. Your wife has something on her. It's over if you don't accept her."

There was another hiss and scream in orer. It didn't look like human movement at all. Fang Qi only heard the chanting sound as thick as a bell, and the eardrums were buzzing. The man's face turned pale and he couldn't move in his chair.

Suddenly, a strange noise came from inside: "monk, I have no fate or hatred with you. Why do you want to harm me?!"

Lao Douzi ignored it and just continued chanting scriptures. The sound was like hundreds of Arhats chanting scriptures in their ears at the same time. The soles of their feet were numb with the buzzing sound. All the patients, doctors and nurses in the next ward ran out and looked here in horror.

Fang Qixin said that the old bean really has some skills. He is not a liar waiting to die. Even if he is a real monk, the Buddhist bone relic can't let him know. Not everyone can see such a treasure.

At this time, I suddenly heard a plop, something fell, the chanting stopped suddenly, and the wind stopped.

Fang Qi hurriedly opened the door and saw the black smoke in the room. Lao Dou fell to the ground and vomited blood. He was still holding the old jade pendant in his hand. For fear of human life, he hurried forward to explore his pulse. He only felt that his pulse was scattered and his breath was chaotic. He hurriedly opened the curtains to let people in and carry Lao Dou away.

Then he turned around and cut the pulse for the female patient. Although the woman looked like she was dead, she breathed slowly and calmly, and never felt the presence of evil spirit again. He hurriedly wrote a prescription and gave it to Huang Renqing who came to hear the news. He went to see Lao Douzi himself.