UGB Chapter 552 Great Physician Sincerity, Lei Bu Tianzun (Tickets at the beginning of the month)
Chapter 552 Great Physician Sincerity, Lei Bu Tianzun (Tickets at the beginning of the month)
Chapter 552 Great Physician Sincerity, Lei Bu Tianzun (Tickets at the beginning of the month)
The night was dark, but Qi County was not peaceful.
Both the locust god and the plague god are dead, but the mess they left behind is still there. The plague of many people has only been initially controlled, and there is still a possibility of recurrence.
Others were injured by the locust infestation.
Under the dead willow tree, Sun Simiao held a free clinic.
Every time he came to a city, he would treat the local people for free. This was a habit he had formed over the years, and Qi County was no exception.
The people lined up in a long line, all wanting the legendary medicine king to help them see their illnesses.
Sun Simiao never refused anyone who came, no matter it was a chronic disease, a headache, or even some old injuries, he was very busy with diagnosis and treatment.
A little beggar covered in mud limped over, timidly wanting to see a doctor.
He said that he was born with a disabled left foot, so he was abandoned by his parents. After the death of his adoptive parents, he became a beggar. He wanted to find a job, but because of his disability, he was treated with cold eyes.
His little face was dirty, but the wild fruit dedicated to Sun Simiao was exceptionally clean.
Sun Simiao ate his fruit, then brought a chair for him with a smile, helped him take off his shoes without hesitation, and held the deformed left foot full of mud.
He even asked someone to build a curtain to take care of the little beggar's self-esteem.
Acupuncture, massage, bone setting...
This busy work lasted half an hour, and Sun Simiao's forehead was sweating, and his hands and sleeves were covered with dirt, but he smiled very kindly, and kept talking to make him happy in order not to hurt the little beggar too much.
After the little beggar left, Sun Simiao washed his hands carefully, not out of disgust, but to continue to diagnose the pulse of the next patient.
Time passed slowly.
In the distance, Li Daoxuan and Chang Le stood together, staring at Sun Simiao. He had already seen that the heart condensed by the golden light of merit was getting dimmer and on the verge of collapse.
"Master, can't we save Senior Medicine King?"
Changle's voice was crying, and she walked with her for several days. She really liked this kind and kind old man, not to mention that Sun Simiao had saved her life.
Li Daoxuan didn't speak, just sighed lightly.
Sun Simiao's situation is very special. He didn't die, but put his all into killing the God of Plague.
The price to be paid by a mortal to kill a god is too great.
If it weren't for the vast golden light of merit to support Sun Simiao, Sun Simiao would have been out of his wits long ago.
At this last time, Li Daoxuan wanted to take him back to Chang'an, or take him to meet anyone he wanted to see, family members, or friends.
But Sun Simiao refused.
He said that the person he wanted to see most was his patient.
"Master Sun, my wife is seven months pregnant. She was frightened by the locusts. Now she feels dizzy, nauseated, and very weak. She also said that her stomach is very uncomfortable..."
Sun Simiao took the pulse of his wife. His forehead was covered with sweat, his old face was very pale, but his hand was very calm.
"Miraculous Doctor Sun, my wife won't..."
Sun Simiao pulled himself together and smiled.
"It's okay, the old man will tell you a prescription, you should remember it well, and keep the mother and child safe."
He could no longer hold a pen and write.
"Two taels of almond licorice, one tael of aster, two taels of dried stalactite ginger, one liter of Ophiopogon rutaecarpa each, five infusions of japonica rice, and five infusions of schisandra."
Sun Simiao's voice became weaker and even intermittent.
"Shang Jiuwei, chew... take eight liters of water, boil... three and a half liters, divide into four servings, three days...one night."
The man who was busy recording couldn't hear the sound anymore, and subconsciously asked: "Miraculous doctor Sun, is there any more? Are there any taboos on diet while taking the medicine?"
No one answered.
The man looked up, his pupils trembled.
I saw Sun Simiao sitting on a chair with his head bowed, his snow-white silver hair was messy and dry, fluttering in the wind, he seemed to be too tired, his expression was peaceful, as if he was asleep.
The moonlight shone through the white hair and shone on the folds of his face, dry and chapped, but shining brightly.
In August of the seventh year of Zhenguan, Sun Simiao, a medical sage of a generation, passed away at the age of 92.
His last words before he died were just a prescription called almond soup.
……
Li Daoxuan silently took out a book from his bosom, which was Sun Simiao's life's painstaking efforts - "Prescriptions of Thousand Gold".
He opened the book and saw the title of the first chapter, which was called Great Doctor Jingcheng. When he saw some words, he couldn't help but read them softly.
"Where a great doctor cures a disease, he must soothe the mind, have no desires or demands, first show great compassion and compassion, and vow to save the suffering of the spirit."
"If someone comes to ask for help due to illness, don't ask whether he is rich or poor, whether he is old or young, who hates his relatives and friends, whether Hua Yi is stupid or wise, or who is the same. ..."
Every word in it is Sun Simiao's lifelong practice, and it also contains his expectations for future generations of doctors.
I would rather put medicine on the shelf to generate dust, and hope that there will be no diseases in the world.
I only hope that the people of future generations will not disappoint this "Prescription of Thousand Gold".
……
Sun Simiao's soul is gradually dissipating, and he is about to disappear completely in the world, without even the chance of reincarnation.
At this time, Li Daoxuan finally moved.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he waved his sleeves, and with the great supernatural power of moving stars for battles, he forcibly accepted a little bit of true spirit in the collapsed soul.
People have three souls and seven souls, and the seven souls dissipate after death, and the three souls have their own homes.
The three souls are heaven, earth and man, also known as Taiguang, Shuangling and Youjing in the old saying. When a person dies, the heavenly soul returns to the sky, and the earthly soul returns to the earth. Only the human soul will go to the underworld and be reincarnated.
What Sun Simiao collapsed was the human soul, which is irreparable, even Li Daoxuan is helpless.
But this Heavenly Soul, he wanted to forcefully stay there, to save a chance for the Medicine King.
Boom!
As if sensing Li Daoxuan's bold move, the Heavenly Lord was furious, and thunder clouds enveloped hundreds of miles around, brewing terrifying power, and after a while, ten shocking thunderbolts descended in one breath!
The first is Yushu Lei, the second is Shenxiao Lei, the third is Dadong Lei, the fourth is Xiandu Lei, the fifth is Beiji Lei, the sixth is Taiyi Lei, the seventh is Zifu Lei, the eighth is Yuchen Lei, and the ninth is Taixiao. Thunder, the tenth is called Tai Chi Thunder.
Ten fairy thunders fell from the ninth heaven, shattered the sky, illuminated the night sky, and fully demonstrated the power of thunder.
Li Daoxuan has only seen this kind of thunder in one place, and that is in the world of the Underworld, the thunder calamity he passed through when he wanted to become a fairy.
At that time, the empty belly that was already at the pinnacle of the Yangshen, was also fused with the Yellow Spring that had flowed for hundreds of millions of years, and it was able to survive the thunder disaster. Even so, the Ten Thousand Miles Yellow Spring had shrunk significantly.
"Master, be careful!"
The ten thunders pierced through the air, shining brightly in the world, and went straight to the top of Li Daoxuan's head, smashing the phantom of the green lotus in an instant, almost without a moment's pause.
Chang Le's face was pale, and Dang even took out the jade-green willow branch, ready to help Master.
This willow branch is Liu Mingyue's body, once bathed in the blood of the Qing Emperor, and after hundreds of years of practice, it swallows the essence of the sun and the moon.
It only needs a little sacrifice, and it can be called an excellent spirit treasure.
But Li Daoxuan let out a long roar, his arrogance soaring to the sky.
"Good come!"
He also used the thunder method, purple lightning flew across his pupils, and his body was surrounded by golden thunder, and he took the initiative to fly towards the ten divine thunders.
Boom!
In an instant, the sky above Qi County turned into Lei Ze. The dazzling thunder light made everyone unable to open their eyes. Before they closed their eyes, they could vaguely see a figure flying up into the sky amidst the thunder light.
The thunder light dissipated.
In the void, Li Daoxuan stood with his hands behind his back, a little scorched black appeared on his green robe, but his expression was still calm, and he even showed a hint of comprehension.
It was as if he realized something in the confrontation with the ten divine thunders.
"It's a fairy, the fairy has descended to earth!"
"It must be Thor!"
"Quick, kowtow quickly, and beg him to save Miracle Doctor Sun!"
Li Daoxuan lived high in the sky, and the common people could only vaguely see his figure, but couldn't recognize his identity. They only regarded him as a god descending from the earth, and the god of thunder descending into the world.
Many people knelt down and kowtowed, praying devoutly.
But he was not praying for himself, but for Sun Simiao.
They sincerely hoped that the gods descended from the mortal world could save Miracle Doctor Sun. Such a good person should not die like this.
Li Daoxuan did not point it out, but spread it throughout the city with mana.
"Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has saved countless people and made immeasurable merits. Now he summons his soul to ascend to the heaven, and seals the immortal Miaoying!"
As soon as this remark came out, countless people cheered.
But when they raised their heads again, the blue-clothed god had disappeared, and a colorful tiger appeared in the sky, carrying a white-haired old man into the sky.
Looking at the back, he looks like Dr. Sun.
"Realist Miaoying has appeared!"
"Great, Miracle Doctor Sun has really become a fairy!"
"Infinite merit, immeasurable merit!"
……
Li Daoxuan returned to Changle.
His figure flickered slightly, his complexion darkened.
"Master!"
Chang Le quickly supported him.
"No problem."
Li Daoxuan let out a long breath, and actually exhaled a scorched black air from his throat, like a ferocious black dragon. The terrifying temperature made the surrounding vegetation dry.
After the black dragon dissipated, Li Daoxuan's complexion slowly recovered and became as crystal clear as jade again.
The ten divine thunders just now were enough to kill most of the sun gods. That is to say, he was proficient in lightning techniques and his physical body was polished to the extreme, so he could barely handle it.
Even so, the five internal organs in his body were almost roasted.
"It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but as a teacher, I have a new understanding of Lei Fa."
Li Daoxuan has initially mastered the great supernatural power of the five thunders. He thought that it would be difficult for Lei Fa to make progress in a long time, but this experience has given him a lot of gains.
There are ten mines above five mines, and 36 mines above ten mines.
Those who have cultivated five thunders can be the Heavenly Soldiers of the Thunder Department, those who have cultivated ten thunders can be the gods of the Thunder Department, and the only one who has mastered 36 thunders is the legendary highest god of the Thunder Department-Nine Heavens Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun !
He has already cultivated the lightning method of Longhu Mountain to the end, and the road ahead has been cut off, but maybe, he can use the sky as a teacher to realize a more powerful thunder method supernatural power?
But just ten divine thunders had already cut him, if there were a few more, I'm afraid he would have to confess here today.
Li Daoxuan shook his head, don't worry about creating Leifa, take your time.
Chang Le held a willow branch and swept it over Li Daoxuan.
The surging vitality is like a river rushing, nourishing the hidden wounds in his body.
This willow branch is incomparably miraculous, it can not only heal people's wounds, but also turn into a long whip, like a green dragon, with impressive killing ability, it can be called a natural superior magic weapon.
Li Daoxuan patted her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is no serious problem as a teacher."
"Master, is Senior Medicine King still alive?"
Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment, and said: "I don't know, but I have to try."
Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze them to death in the wind and snow.
This is a sentence he once taught Changle. As a master, you must always practice it by yourself.
"What about Sister Liu, can she still be saved?"
Changle had already heard the story of Liu Mingyue and Xia Qingfeng from his master, and was moved to tears. It would be the best if Sister Liu could come back to life.
Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the jasper-like willow branch flew into his hand.
Opening his eyes, he watched the willow branch carefully, not letting go of an inch, but he still couldn't find a trace of Liu Mingyue's remnant spirit.
Liu Mingyue was indeed dead.
But seeing Changle's expectant eyes, he still made up a white lie.
"The willow tree has a very strong vitality. Even if it is just a willow branch, it is possible to grow again. It's just that the soil in the world is barren. If you can find fairy soil in the future, you may be able to replant it."
Chang Le's eyes suddenly lit up.
Li Daoxuan silently added a sentence in his heart.
Even if the fairy soil is found and this willow branch is saved, will the regrown her be the same Liu Mingyue as before?
Everything is unknown.
Chang Le tightly held the willow branch in his hand, secretly swearing.
Sister Liu, Changle will definitely find a way to save you...
"Master, what is fairy soil?"
"As the name suggests, it is the earth in the sky."
"Isn't the sky full of clouds? How can there be soil?"
"In the past, there was a heaven in the sky. It was the place where the gods lived. The soil in it was the fairy soil. The flat peach core that my teacher gave you earlier grew in the peach garden in the heaven."
"Then how can I go to Heaven?"
"Of course I want to become a fairy."
The figures of the two gradually moved away, one big and one small, and gradually disappeared.
……
After a few more days, Qi County has basically recovered.
Most of the autumn harvest is intact.
In the golden wheat field, the people waved their sickles and cut off the last stalk of wheat with smiles on their faces.
The imperial court's taxes are not heavy. After paying the taxes, they can leave a lot of surplus food, which can not only fill the stomachs of the old family, but also sell more food, and the money in exchange is enough for the children to be healthy. clothing.
This winter doesn't seem to be difficult.
For these industrious and hard-working people, such a bountiful harvest is their prosperity.
Li Daoxuan was finally relieved to see a boatload of grain being sent to the Luoyang granary with his own eyes. This also meant that the trip to Dengzhou was a complete success.
However, he stayed for a few more days and took care of Senior Sun and Xia Qingfeng's funeral in person.
It is worth mentioning that Xia Qingfeng's family was very poor. As the governor of a state, not only did he never take bribes, but he often used his salary to help the people.
He seemed to have expected that he would die a long time ago, so he prepared a suicide note early.
In the suicide note, he only ordered one thing, that is, if he died, his body would be buried in a valley seven miles east of Juye County. There was no need for someone to guard the tomb, as a close friend would look after him.
Li Daoxuan looked at the word "best friend" in the letter, and was silent for a long time.
In Xia Qingfeng's heart, does he really only regard Liu Mingyue as a friend?
There are some things that he has always kept in his heart and dare not say anything.
The stuttering boy is still not good at words.
The next day.
Li Daoxuan buried both Xia Qingfeng and Liu Mingyue in the valley of Juye County. This is the place where they met and where their story started.
It begins with Si and ends with Si.
"Brother Xia, although I have never met you, but...you are a good official, and you are worthy of the Tang Dynasty."
"If you didn't dare to say it when you were alive, let's say it slowly after death."
After pouring down a bowl of wine, Li Daoxuan saluted, then turned and left with Changle.
"Master, where are we going next?"
"Go back to Chang'an."
"and then?"
Li Daoxuan's voice paused for a moment, and then sounded slowly, every word was clear and powerful.
"For these dead people, ask for an explanation!"
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(End of this chapter)