On the border of Southern Jambudvipa, the old man went outside the pharmacy.

There were countless people outside the pharmacy, crowding together, filling the streets and blocking the roads.

"Go away! The "Hundred Herbs" will not be sold to you idle people!"

Several guys in the store stood at the door and drove away everyone with a fierce look.

A thin old man yelled angrily: "I am a doctor, why don't you sell it to me?"

The guys glanced at him: "How can you sell it to you when you treat the robber?"

The old man walked over, took off his torn straw hat, revealing his gray hair.

"Mr. Li."

The guys knew the old man and quickly made way out and said, "Sir, please come in."

The old man nodded.

His name is Li Ming, and he is not a big shot, but his family has practiced medical treatment for generations and has some reputation.

This time when he entered the city, Li Ming wanted to buy a book called "Hundred Grass Sutra".

The four continents are rampant with demons and inconvenient transportation. Most doctors are passed down from generation to generation, and there are not many communications between them. No matter how outstanding the doctor is, there will be some shortcomings.

The "Hundred Herbs Classic" supplements their shortcomings.

Li Qing entered the pharmacy and met the boss. The boss warmly received him and handed over the "Hundred Herbs and Classics".

Li Ming opened the "Hundred Herbs Classic" and took a few glances. It introduced the production, shape, harvesting methods, and types of herbs in detail, which made him amazed.

But this is not the focus of the "Hundred Herbs Classic". This pharmaceutical book collects theories of various schools, analyzes and corrects some of the doubts and mistakes of drugs, explains their medicinal properties, and points to the key points of medication. Li Qing has encountered many medication difficulties in his entire life, and has explained it in this "Hundred Herbs Classic".

"This book can save the world and the people."

Li Qing stroked the "Hundred Herbs Classic" and seemed to feel the hard work of countless people on it.

He heard in his early years that for this book, doctors from all four continents collected the ancestral information and asked people to pass it on to Huaguo Mountain. Some medical books disappeared on the road, and some people died on the road, but in the end, this book "Hundred Grass Sutra" was born.

This is a pharmaceutical book condensed by blood and tears. The monkey king's erudition is far beyond imagination and has not disappointed those sacrificed humans.

"How much does it cost?"

Li Xun asked the pharmacy owner.

The boss waved his hands repeatedly: "No money, no money."

He was full of joy and said, "The county magistrate entrusted the "Hundred Herbs and Sutra" to me. He said that this is a treasure that cures diseases and saves people. It must be handed over to you doctors and must not be sold privately."

Li Xun looked surprised: "But I heard that there are not many books."

"It is because there are not many things that I have to hand them over to you." The boss bowed and bowed to Chang'an and said, "The wise and wise today say that the "Hundred Herbs and Sutra" will be in your hands one day, and he can save a few more people."

Li Ming suddenly felt awe.

He repeatedly thanked his boss for stuffing the "Hundred Herbs" into his chest and left the back door of the medicine shop.

Li Qing lived in a village ten miles away, but halfway through the way, a group of robbers stopped him.

"Old guy!"

The robbers said angrily: "We know you have the "Hundred Herbs" on you, please hand it over!"

Li Qing looked at the shaking sword in their hands and took a step back.

"Don't be rude."

At this time, a thin old man came over and bowed to Li Qing and said, "Sir, I want to read "Hundred Grass Sutra" for two months, without any malice."

Li Ming remembered that this old man was the doctor who was driven away by the pharmacy.

"No."

Li Xu shook his head: "You want to use the "Hundred Grass Classic" to cure the robbers, I must not agree."

The robbers were furious and were about to take action, but they were stopped by the old man.

"Sir, doctors are kind-hearted, and these robbers are not really vicious."

He said to Li Ming.

It turned out that the robbers all came from refugees from neighboring counties and came from poor families.

Since the establishment of the Han Dynasty, "Creation of Heaven" has changed the Southern Continent and increased grain production, but some landlords have not given the poor any way to live, making it more and more difficult for these poor people to become bandits.

Li Qing naturally heard of these things.

However, the county magistrate of this county is kind and loving to the people, and he did not expect to see it with his own eyes.

"Sir, please agree to me."

The old man bent down at Li Xin.

When the other robbers saw this scene, they put down their swords and bent down to ask Li Xin.

The children in their family have recently contracted serious illness and need treatment in urgent need of treatment.

Li Ming felt the heavy weight of the books in his arms.

He took out the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", looked at it a few times, and sighed: "Well, I'll lend it to you."

He handed the "Hundred Herbs Sutra" to the old man.

The old man carefully put it away, and Li Ming said again: "Your misfortune has nothing to do with "The Creation of Heaven". I hope you don't hate the virtuous monkey because of this."

"That's certain." The old man nodded immediately: "We know the truth. The county magistrate here is very good. We found a good place and were about to use "Tiangong Creation" to build a water truck, cultivate fertile fields, and settle down again."

Li Ming smiled and said, "That's good."

The robbers were very grateful to him, and after thanking him repeatedly, they turned around and left.

Looking at their backs, Li Qing sighed: It’s a pity that I’ve been in vain this time.

He calmed down his mood. Two months took too long, but since the emperor was willing to promote it, he might get it in advance.

When Li Qing returned to the village, he happened to see many people walking out of the village entrance with swords and guns.

"gentlemen."

When the villagers saw him, they were overjoyed: "We heard that robbers appeared on the road and were about to pick you up!"

"I've met them."

Li Qing waved his hand and said, "They borrowed my "Hundred Grass Sutra".

The villagers were stunned, looked at each other for a few seconds, and then smiled and said, "Sir, don't worry."

They called back a few times, and then passed a book to Li Ming.

Li Ming took it and was shocked.

"How come you have the "Hundred Herbs"?"

The villagers laughed.

"This is a book written by a virtuous monkey, which saves the world and the people."

“We know this book is important to Mr.

"When we entered the city in the morning, we used some rice and grain to exchange it for booksellers."

The villagers did not say how much rice and grain were used, but in such remote areas, it would be very expensive to exchange for the "Hundred Grass Sutra".

Li Ming was moved: "How can I keep this?"

"Why can't you accept it?"

The villagers said to him: "Sir is the only doctor in our village. We should give you this book in terms of emotion and reason."

Li Qing held the "Hundred Grass Classic" with both hands, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

When he returned home, he first put down the "Hundred Herbs Sutra", then turned around and burned incense, and prayed with gratitude.

“Huh?”

On Huaguoshan, Sun Wukong opened his eyes from meditation with a look of surprise.

"Great Immortal." He asked Zhenyuan Immortal beside him, "Why can I hear some humans talking?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at him and found that behind him, golden light was shining brightly.
Chapter completed!