Five hundred and sixtieth chapters: provoked a show
Zhou Heng paused and waved his hand and said:
"Don't talk if it's not suitable!"
Zhu Sanfu quickly smiled and bowed to Zhou Heng, and approached him.
"Young Master, don't be upset. I'm used to this opening remark, and I can't change it. Yesterday afternoon, Xu Ge's hometown sent someone to the Imperial Hospital to hire a doctor. At first, Peng Yushan took people there, but later Liu Renjie was taken over. It was in the middle of the night before Liu Renjie left.
I later asked and found out that it was said that Mr. Xu fainted at home. These people had been struggling for several hours. Although they woke up, they seemed to have inflexible right hands and speechless."
Zhou Heng narrowed his eyes. The symptoms were a bit like a minor stroke, but their genes were there. Eating more staple food or dishes containing alcohol could easily cause symptoms of homemade wine. This thing is the same as drinking alcohol every day. How can the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular system bear it?
"It seems that Peng Yushan did not use Huichuntang's medicine, but just prescribed the decoction through acupuncture, right?"
Zhu Sanfu looked admired. After all, he didn't understand at the time. After all, Peng Yushan was half of Zhou Heng's apprentice. Why did he see someone getting sick and not treating him? Such troubles made Liu Renjie pass by. He couldn't explain it when he was seriously ill. It seems that Mr. Zhou had known everything long ago.
"Young Master guessed it well, it was true. It seemed that Peng Yushan mentioned that the Imperial Hospital had new medical drugs, namely the injections and pills provided by Huichuntang. Of course, the judge of the Imperial Hospital is no longer in the Imperial Hospital, so they choose what they choose.
The old master Xu woke up at that time and shook his head gritted his teeth. His son asked, "Do you don't want to use Huichuntang's medicine?" The old master Xu blinked and hummed. After all, he couldn't shake his head and nodded. Everyone thought about his usual attitude and directly chose traditional treatments, so that's it.
Now people are awake, but they can't sit down at all. They need to tie the person to a chair. All the symptoms have not been relieved at all. Liu Renjie said that the useless words of Feng Yin Tang mean it is not the external wind, and he has tried his best."
Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows. Not to mention Liu Renjie was quite self-aware. The external wind here was caused by the stroke caused by the cold air entering the body.
Xu Ge Lao, who has been paralyzed from both lower limbs for many years, has not been properly treated and maintained. He has been making wine and drinking inside his body for decades, and eating meat as his staple food all day long.
The blood vessels were already brittle and lost their elasticity. There were countless small blood clots and necrotics inside. Strokes were a matter of time. There was no access to the equipment, and even if he knew the problem, he could not treat it. He didn't want to make him slutty.
"It's great. Even if he takes on this job, it will be difficult for him to participate in this year's imperial examination. If someone comes to invite me to see a doctor, he will stop me and not be able to communicate. The Xu family goes to Huichuntang to bomb me, and it is not allowed to enter Beishan."
Zhu Sanfu nodded quickly. He knew a little about it. After all, Mr. Xu beat Miss Liu Xiu'er. It is not realistic that Mr. Zhou can treat him. If he doesn't take medicine, he will be considered to be the ultimate righteousness.
"Sure, I'll go and explain it later. In addition, I've already sent a message to Young Master Chou Yang Weijun yesterday. I'll probably have to wait a few days to find out, so we can know ourselves and our enemy.
The Japanese monk had already arrived and arrived in the capital earlier than the Jingyi Monk. It seemed that they had met in Fuzhou Port. Then the agreed time was agreed that they came here in advance. The Japanese monks were resting in the inn at this time."
Zhou Heng blinked, which surprised him very much. Monk Jingyi looked transcendent and transcendent, but in fact he was a bit artificial. A truly extraordinary person did not rely on his own appearance and actions to capture people's hearts and influence people around him.
And a true Buddhist master should be like Master Xuyun. Even if he smiles and looks at himself, it seems that he can see through your whole life for thousands of years. That feeling is really terrifying. It seems that there is no secret in front of him.
"In other words, before coming to the capital, the matter of preaching and treating Buddha was decided?"
Zhu Sanfu nodded, "It seems that this is the case. You still need to investigate it in Fujian to get accurate information."
Zhou Heng nodded. He didn't have much to do now, so he could only wait patiently.
"Then wait, by the way, they will start that day?"
"Three days later, Baohua Temple!"
Zhu Yunmo stood up and said, "Okay, I'll write a note. You send someone to General Su's mansion. This should be transmitted to Datong in time."
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Three days later, it was already noon outside Baohua Temple.
Zhou Heng looked up at the temple on the mountain. Although it was close to him, he couldn't get through at all because there were people everywhere.
The lecture began in the morning. There were so many people at this time, most of whom came here to see the fun and know what the Japanese are like and whether Daliang could win.
This psychology is very easy to unite people. This is also the power of Monk Jingyi. He knows where to start and get more support from others.
After sorting out the following clothes, he looked back at Zhu Yunmo.
"Are we going to listen?"
Zhu Yunmo nodded, "You have to go, how can I lose such a bustle? If you get up earlier, we can stand forward."
Zhu Yunmo took a photo of Boss Xue, "You think of a way, how can you go to the front? You can only see the heads here and you can't hear anything."
Boss Xue looked aggrieved, "This is the first time I have come to this place. If there is any path, I can go around it, but we are not familiar with it?"
Zhu Sanfu smiled, "Prince and Prince, don't bother, let's get on the bus and go straight from the north side. There is a road there that is usually guarded by someone. After all, this is a royal temple, and a hidden evacuation road was left at the beginning of its construction."
Zhu Yunmo had suspicion on his face, and he was a little unbelievable. After all, the temple looked really grand, with cigarettes swaying and melodious bells. Even with such a path, how did Zhu Sanfu know?
"Are you sure we can get in?"
Zhu Sanfu nodded, patted his wallet and said:
"Just spend some money, I've already prepared some!"
Zhu Yunmo glared, "What's the point of not letting go, just leave!"
Zhu Sanfu smiled and led a few people into the car, turned around in one direction, and went around to the north side. There was a circle of yard walls here, and he couldn't tell what the road was. He said a few words, a door opened, and a road was hidden between the shades of the trees.
Boss Xue raised his whip and drove directly into the north gate of the temple. When he heard the sound of the carriage, a little novice monk opened the door. Seeing Zhu Sanfu, he quickly waved his hand and observed the surrounding area carefully.
"Come in quickly!"
Zhu Yunmo glanced at Zhu Sanfu, and it was obvious that this was also arranged by him. No matter where, as long as the money was naturally cleared, it was easy to understand.
Several people got out of the car and entered the north gate. The little shaman quickly led a few people to the front hall and passed a narrow passage. The moon gate was in front of them. The little shaman quickly bowed to Zhu Sanfu.
"Several donors, the little monk can only send you here. From here, there are four cushions below, which can be used at will."
Zhu Sanfu didn't say anything, stuffed a piece of silver to the little novice monk and quickly stepped in first. Sure enough, there were four cushions next to him. Zhu Sanfu shook his big belly and quickly let go of the four cushions, sitting cross-legged on them one by one.
This location is very good. Although it is not on the front, it is very close to the center of the hall and the words above are heard clearly.
The people around were very pious, and many of them were kneeling on the cushion, folding their hands together, and lowering their eyes to listen to the preaching on it. So no one responded when Zhou Heng and the others came in so openly.
Zhou Heng listened carefully. Now the Japanese are talking, and it feels very uncomfortable to identify the bad Chinese language. Then he said it in Sanskrit. No matter how Zhou Heng knew, it was not Chinese or Japanese, and the rest was Sanskrit.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the Japanese monks and looked at them. From the clothes, he could tell at first glance that the white monk's robe and the dome hat were on the side, and his body was covered with a black cassock.
The leader was very excited and kept gesturing at Monk Jingyi. On the other hand, Monk Jingyi was much more indifferent, half-closing his eyes, as if he had not heard it. Even though there were more than a dozen monks from Japan, he was alone and did not seem outnumbered.
When you come and go, you will speak to each other many times soon. Although you can't understand what you said, Monk Jingyi feels like a verbal fight with scholars, and his image is brilliant and the holy light of the master.
Zhu Yunmo smashed her mouth and said in a low voice:
Chapter completed!