Saint of the Confucian way

Hearing sun Renbing's reprimand, the plague Lord didn't care and continued: "I'm thirsty for talents in the demon world. This is your only chance. It's too late for you to take refuge when the great day of Shengyuan is hanging tomorrow! In order to prove my sincerity, I'll withdraw the garrison. You can come to the cave where I live at any time."

With a wave of his hand, the plague Lord climbed the mountain, left the only way to the mountainside and disappeared into the green fog.

"You can go up the mountain at any time," said the plague Lord, disappearing into the green fog.

"This is... An empty city plan?" sun Renbing wondered.

Zhang Zilong took a closer look at the green fog in the mountain, sighed heavily and said, "before, we were blocked by the Lord of plague and wasted too much time. Now the Lord of plague has recovered a lot. Maybe we can't kill us, but we can't rush into the fog to kill him. He has no fear!"

"Your medical books are not good either?"

"No. at least one medical scholar can lead us to rush in. The closer we are to the Lord of plague, the stronger the plague. Even if we release the medical books together, we will die before we reach the mountainside. It's too late, so we can only wait for the semi holy rescue."

"Why doesn't the Lord of plague throw the thickest poison fog near him to kill us?"

"He needs to be nourished by thick fog. If he uses those thick fog, his strength growth will slow down. We tried our best, but we were still a step slow after all."

"If we continue to use" gale song "or gale like Jinshi war poems to blow, can we dispel these plague fog?"

"Yes, but these plague fog are not dead things. They can penetrate everywhere. No matter how well our war poetry matches, there can't be no gap. The power of protection war poetry can barely protect the lighter fog. Once you get to the hillside, those plague fog can instantly corrode Jinshi's protection War Poetry, and even the power formed by Hanlin Wenbao can't last long. Do you want to You know, no matter how weak the body of the plague Lord is, he also has the power of the holy way. "

"There's really no way?"

"At least there's nothing we can do," Zhang Zilong said.

Some people looked at Hua Yuqing, who nodded helplessly and said, "brother Zilong's medical attainments are still above me. What he said is right."

Zhang Zilong said, "Yuqing, you are welcome. You have followed Fang Xusheng into the holy ruins and the seventh corridor of the comet corridor. Your future achievements are far above me. Unfortunately, you have encountered the Lord of plague at a young age..."

Zhang Zilong didn't say any more. The main culprit of the plague was famous. There were records about him at the end of the Shang Dynasty. He lived for thousands of years and was one of the most difficult demon saints. In front of this demon saint, everyone has no confidence at all.

Fang Yun frowned and knew a lot about the demon family, but now he couldn't find any means to surpass the Lord of the plague. He only said: "we worked together to break into the demon mountain. We can't fall short. Please brainstorm and discuss a feasible strategy!"

"Gentlemen, do you have any special maces?" he Ludong asked.

Kong Detian shook his head and said, "our Kong family has strict rules. Only when we are sure to go to a dangerous place will we give us things such as holy blood, for fear that we will abuse our power to commit crimes. This Jinshi spring hunting is not dangerous, and there was semi holy rescue. Where can we give us a killer mace?"

"Think again!"

Fang Yun suddenly put out his courage and shrouded 300 people. He said, "I have a way to go straight to the cave where the plague Lord is located. I can definitely not be hindered by the plague fog all the way. But the problem now is, how can we deal with the thick fog in the cave and rush to the plague Lord."

A cold hum came from the hillside not far away. No matter how powerful the separation of the plague Lord is, it is impossible to penetrate Fang Yun's courage so far away.

People noticed Fang Yun's bravery and talked about it without scruples.

However, they discussed it for a whole hour, and there was no result.

Fang Yun finally had to take back his courage, lay an ordinary straw mat and sit on the ground to think.

Everyone whispered.

As time passed, they found that Fang Yun seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed. Instead of disturbing him, they sent eight middle-aged scholars to protect him in turn.

Fang Yun has been completely immersed in the world of strange books and constantly reads all medical books for the treatment of plague.

Zhang Zhongjing's treatise on febrile diseases, Wang Tao's "Wai Tai Mi Yao", Ge Hong's "elbow emergency backup", Sun Simiao's "Qian Jin Yao Fang", the Song Dynasty imperial physician co compiled "Shengji records", Lei Feng's "disease theory", Zheng Xiao Yan's "plague edited".

Before Fang Yun, he read a lot of books every day. He quickly read all the famous medical books, whether in Shengyuan continent or ancient China, and had a clear concept in his heart. Moreover, the semi holy books of doctors were pondered over and over again. After all, the semi holy books of doctors are also among the holy classics.

It is very simple to find a book about the treatment of plague in the world of strange books. However, in just two hours, Fang Yun read all the theories, prescriptions and precautions related to plague in the world of strange books.

With the improvement of the literary position, Fang Yun's reading speed in the world of strange books has also accelerated, and now it has almost reached a thousand times the speed of the outside world.

After reading it, Fang Yun didn't stop. Instead, he took out all the contents separately and sorted them by memory. Because some prescriptions do have problems, and some treatments are too backward.

In particular, the medical books of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, such as the theory of seasonal diseases, were written by doctors of the "epidemic febrile disease school" formed later. At this time, the Shengyuan continent did not have the "epidemic febrile disease school" that brought traditional Chinese medicine to a new level. It can even be said that traditional Chinese medicine without the "epidemic febrile disease school" is not a complete traditional Chinese medicine.

Moreover, the school of febrile diseases corrected many mistakes of the typhoid school headed by Zhang Zhongjing. To a great extent, the school of febrile diseases studied diseases that the school of febrile diseases could not treat. This is a normal medical innovation in ancient China, but in Shengyuan continent, once the "febrile disease school" is formed, it will inevitably involve the most cruel dispute over the holy way!

And it denies part of the holy way of medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing!

However, in the face of death, Fang Yun has abandoned all his concerns. Only when he can live can he consider the consequences of the struggle for the holy way. Now that he is dying, there is no need to consider the struggle for the holy way.

What's more, the core of doctors is to save people and treat diseases. Even if any new innovation is launched, it will not be persecuted, which is obviously different from some other hundred schools. The openness of doctors is second only to that of workers.

"Although there are many medical books, they are only words and have no power. In order to get the power to break through the fog of plague, I must write a special medical book for the treatment of plague! Otherwise, we will all die here!"