Saint of the Confucian way

At night, Fang Yun walked down the platform.

Rows of red lanterns hung high above, still illuminating the whole audience. Before, the light of red lanterns was like dry blood, but now, the red light all over the audience was like gurgling blood, surging and moving forward, such as the river of knowledge and the water of civilization, pouring into the ocean of the holy way to enhance the strength of the human race.

The doctors and family members who are still here have experienced washing and training. Many people's white hair has decreased, the wrinkles on their faces have dissipated, and their writing courage is more crystal clear.

The faint smell of blood was gradually replaced by the aroma of apricot flowers.

Those who leave are not eliminated. They are just the cornerstone of the bottom, or submerged by water or buried by soil. Future generations can't even see their traces, but they will always accept their kindness and eat their fruits.

Before Fang Yun stepped off the podium, an invisible force was transmitted to the holy hospital through the holy temple in Ning'an county and directly to the medical hall.

"Dong... Dong... Dong..."

The big clock of the medical hall rang seven times and echoed in the medical hall. Only the saints could hear it except the people of the medical hall.

In the literary academy of Ning'an County, Fang Yun sat down and whispered everywhere. The voice became louder and louder, and finally formed a continuous voice of discussion, debate and even dispute.

In the process of debate, doctors and scholars have brighter and brighter eyes and stronger spirit.

The aroma of apricot flowers is getting stronger and stronger.

Several old people quietly entered the county cultural center, either behind the tree, in front of the court, or under the eaves, but no one cared about them.

In the course of the debate, another part of the people left. These people were all the medical families of Qingguo or Jiaguo. Among them, Lei Lu was even more frustrated by Jiaguo's imperial doctor. His eyes were full of strong reluctance, but he had to leave with Lei's family and some Jiaguo medical families.

Everything he learned and knew told him that Fang Yun's theory of plague was very reasonable and he could understand and even support this road. However, he was the Lei family after all and could not follow Fang Yun.

Lei Lu knows that a new holy way is spreading out in front of him. If he steps on it, he may become a great scholar or even a great Confucian, but he will break with his family. If he gives up, the literati will be covered with dust in this life, and the medical way will be difficult to further.

Leilu chose to step back.

The people of Qingguo who left are also full of helplessness. Zong Jiaxin can't believe anyone who has learned Fang Yun's medicine, but Qingjun can't believe it.

In the night of Ning'an City, there are more worried medical families.

However, Zhang Zhongjing's family, Hua Tuo's family and the rich and famous families who have studied medicine for generations are constantly urging their disciples to come to Ning'an.

Kong Cheng, Lu Jia.

"Hurry up! The old man is in an emergency. Hurry up and send a letter to Dr. Sun!"

"Dr. Sun said he was in Jingguo!"

"What did the great doctor Hanlin go to Jingguo for?"

"Participate in the medical ethics and culture meeting in Ning'an county."

"Ning'an County... It's just that. Go to find other doctors' Hanlin. Doctors' Jinshi can't do it. They can only hang their lives and can't be cured."

"Zhou Hanlin also went to Ning'an..."

"Liu Hanlin is on his way to Ning'an..."

"Wang Hanlin didn't reply..."

"It's not too late! Come on, I'll go directly to the medical Hall of the holy hospital with the old man on my back. Our LV family is a semi holy family after all. Even if the old man is not a legitimate family, he is the Lord's family after all. If they don't give Wei zusheng's face, I don't believe that the people in the medical hall don't help!"

When the door of the LV family was wide open, a middle-aged Jinshi ran to the carriage with the old man on his back, followed by a doctor Jinshi. A medical book hung on his chest, emitting a faint light, enveloping the unconscious old man. Three or four young people got on the bus together.

The carriage galloped to the sanctuary.

A young man said, "Alas, it's all the ghosts of Fang Yun. They don't open early or late. It's just that today's medical ethics meeting will be held."

The middle-aged scholar scolded: "the dispute between the holy way is between Zong family and Fang Yun. You young people should be less involved and don't be shot. Although Zong Sheng is a sage of miscellaneous families, we should support him, but Fang Yun is an enemy of the human race? After reading for so many years, I don't understand at all!"

Several young people bowed their heads and didn't say a word.

The group hurried to the foot of Daofeng mountain to show their family identity and explain their intention. Then they took the mechanism ladder to the holy courtyard on the top of the mountain. Led by the insiders of the holy courtyard, they quickly came to the medical hall.

The medical hall is a complex of buildings, which is composed of three main halls, a square and various side halls. On weekdays, at least two medical scholars are on duty in front of the gate to receive visitors. However, today, in the hazy night, the gate of the medical hall is wide open, but there is no one at the gate.

The LV family and the know-how guest of the holy courtyard looked at each other. The know-how guest said in a loud voice: "the people of the LV Saint family came to seek medical treatment and hope that the medical hall will be merciful."

The LV family looked at the bosom friend gratefully.

The Zhike repeated twice in a row, but he didn't get an answer. He frowned and said, "there are only a few places in the medical hall that can't be entered randomly. The medical hall square can still be entered. Let's go in and inquire."

The party entered the medical hall and walked from the right side of the square. There should have been someone in the side room next to it. The informed guest took them slowly to find seven or eight rooms. They didn't see anyone. Moreover, the documents in some rooms were messy and the ink on the pen was not dry. It seems that the incident suddenly went clean.

The scholar of the LV family said, "will something big happen?"

Everyone knows that the guest's face changes slightly. This is a holy hospital. How big is the collective disappearance of the whole medical hall?

He hurriedly took out his official seal and sent a letter to Dongsheng Pavilion. Soon, the informed guest had no choice but to smile and say, "the voice of innovation in Ning'an spread to the medical hall, not to mention the holy courtyard. Even the doctors in the Hanlin or above the Kong City were received by the holy courtyard, and then moved to the capital of Jingguo by using the literary world, and then went to Ning'an county."

The medical scholar who helped cure the disease was surprised and said, "the voice of innovation? The voice of innovation came out at Fang Yun's medical literature meeting?"

"The news of Dongsheng Pavilion can't be wrong, otherwise the medical hall won't pour out." everyone told the guest.

"It's a pity that I didn't participate, but it doesn't hurt to learn the theory of plague in the future. Since there is a voice of innovation, the first class of Fang Xusheng's medical department is sure."

A young man of the LV family frowned and said, "He Fang Yun holds a medical and cultural meeting. Our LV family's illness is not cured. Fang Yun really won't spare us at all."

"Yes, when can't I drive well? I have to drive today!"

"I don't want to blame Fang Yun, but I can't blame others?"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned for a long time. He sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's our miscellaneous family who forced Fang Yun to hold a medical and cultural meeting today. Just wait until the medical and cultural meeting is over and then treat the old man."

The young people of the LV family looked confused.

Not long ago, an empty building ship appeared over Ning'an county and outside the county literary academy.

A large number of scholars from the medical hall and kongcheng got off the ship and entered the county literary academy under the leadership of four great scholars.

Fang Yun and the others got up to greet him. After greeting, they knew that even the doctors and scholars who were the gatekeepers of the medical hall had come. The medical hall was empty and could not cry or laugh.

The five great Confucians in the medical hall are all together, which can be called the most grand literary meeting of doctors in a century.

Then Fang Yun learned that the people of Zhang Zhongjing family and Hua Tuo family had arrived in the capital through the literary world, also rushed here by air building ships, and carried medical families from other countries.

The empty building ship is written in holy pages by semi Saint himself. One is less than one, which is invaluable. However, these aristocratic families don't feel bad for this medical, Taoist and cultural meeting.