Three hundred and fortieth chapters treasure medicine
At the Juyi Hall.
Because I had been traveling back and forth for a day, it was already night when I arrived at the village.
Lin Ning specially set up a hot pot banquet in Juyi Hall to invite everyone to a host.
The hot pot ingredients are fried earlier, and the best beef fat, venison, beef, mutton, fish, tripe, yellow throat... all kinds of ingredients are served continuously.
This is not the first time Wu Yuan has eaten hot pot, but compared to the spicy and spicy soup, she prefers to eat fresh soup pots.
But this time, she felt that the fresh soup pot seemed a little different...
He hesitated for a while, and gently snatched the things he took out in the pot with a colander. But she was stunned...
Not only her, Tian Wuniang, Huang Honger, Dongfang Yiren and others also looked at Lin Ning in a row.
this……
Isn’t this a thousand-year-old ginseng that was sent to the Vajra Temple before to extend the life of the monk Puhong?
Damn, how do you in hot pot?!!
Lin Ning was eating chopsticks and his face was full of pleasure. Seeing the girls all looking at each other, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Doesn't the taste... not delicious?"
My day...
Tian Wuniang frowned and said, "Xiao Ning, what's going on with the old ginseng in this pot?"
Lin Ning laughed dryly and said, "Oh... this is nothing. Isn't this the old monk Puhong not able to use these now? It's useless waste. Let's try it first and see how the medicine works... Aunt Chun, Xiao Jiuer, and Nannan have also sent it, but Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuer can't replenish their bodies like this. I asked Xu Fo to say that most of them were asked to eat, and Aunt Chun and Xiao Jiuer were slightly lighter."
Tian Wuniang said angrily: "I'm not asking this! I mean, why did you give me the hot pot for the precious medicine prepared by Puhong Monk?"
Lin Ning whispered, angrily: "My wife, you are good at everything, but you are too chivalrous and tender. Think about it, how much energy I have to spend on healing the old bald donkey, huh? Can't I do it in vain? You have to charge some medical fees... These precious medicines are the medical fees I save my old monk's life. I am a man, and I should give my wife food, drink and flowers, so I will reward you with treasure medicine. You can't just let you work hard to suffer with me, but don't give me any sweetness at all?"
Huang Hong'er almost laughed to death, nodded repeatedly, saying it was reasonable.
Tian Wuniang glanced at her and told her to be honest, then frowned and asked, "Will you use the treasure medicine to treat Puhong Monk and Tianhong God Ni?"
After Lin Ning slowly ate a piece of lamb from the grassland, he laughed and said, "As a treasure medicine, it is not very useful when treating it, and it must be indispensable when conditioning after treatment."
Tian Wuniang reminded: "According to the frequency of our hot pot every three or five days, I guess I'll take almost the same medicine before you finish treating it."
Lin Ning angrily said, "You are so honest. Without the treasure medicine, you can still pick it! In the country of Tianfu in Shu, there are old forests, and there are many treasures of heaven and earth. In order to heal the old sisters Puhong and Tianhong, shouldn't his disciples and grandchildren do their best?"
Now, Tian Wuniang was completely speechless.
She knew that Lin Ning was thinking about the fertile soil of Shu, who was already thinking about it, and she was talking about it in her sleep at night.
But she didn't expect that Lin Ning would use precious medicine to make a breakthrough.
"Eat, eat quickly, eat quickly, are all masters, and can withstand the effect of medicine. This thing is much better than Dragon Marrow Milk!"
Lin Ning greeted warmly, but all the girls seemed to have psychological disorders, and then advised earnestly: "We used these treasure medicines to strengthen the internal organs of the muscles and bones in order to better do things for the people and do practical things. If we leave these treasure medicines to those Buddhist disciples, they will only sit in hard Zen and chant scriptures against clay Buddha statues. Tell me which one is more suitable? If it weren't for the fact that the dragon marrow rice was transformed by their great monks of all generations with their essence and even blood, I would even want to take out the dragon marrow rice."
The girls looked at each other: Is it too immoral?
Lin Ning laughed dryly and said, "So, I didn't do it. Eat, eat, eat, eat, the effect of the medicine will be dissipated in a while... By the way, after the meal, I will trouble you to go to Chuzhou again. In order to escape quickly, the Buddhist monks and nuns threw so much food into the valley. This is not waste of food, but life. I will ask Fake to pass on the orders, select thirty priests, and take all those things back with you. Look, I won't let you take the precious medicine in vain."
Sure enough, there was no vain dinner. Huang Hong'er glared at Lin Ning angrily, picked up a chopstick of Polygonum multiflorum, handed it to his mouth, and let him swallow it in one bite.
This thing nourishes the kidneys and essence!
...
There are two Fo villages on the southwest side of Qingyun Mountain, monk villages in the east and Ni villages in the west.
The big village, which could accommodate thousands of people, now seems empty...
In the Xizhai, a group of old nuns surrounded Tianhong Shen Ni. Seeing her holding the hand of Master Miaoqiu with a big belly, all the nuns were full of emotion.
Master Miaoqiu was in tears. When he met, he wanted to kneel down, but was stopped.
Tianhong Shenni looked at her and said slowly: "I was only in my teens when I went down the mountain. Now, even my child is so old."
Linglong Taoist nun stood among a group of old nuns a little uncomfortable, feeling a little uneasy when seen.
Miaoqiu’s master, Master Jinghui, asked curiously: “Miaoqiu, why did Linglong transform into Tao? What is the reason?”
A monk and a nun gave birth to a child, but ended up becoming a Taoist nun. What is this?
Master Miaoqiu said hurriedly: "Master, Linglong has had a heart disease since she was a child. His disciple and Fake have been traveling around the world for nearly twenty years to cure her. Originally, she was about to be unable to grow up to five years old. When the disciple heard that there was an immortal doctor on Penglai Mountain in the East China Sea, he took her there. Fortunately, he really asked the disciple to find an immortal doctor. However, the immortal doctor has a strange temper and insisted that Linglong transform into a Tao before he could cure her. The disciple could not, so he could only transform into Taoism."
When Tianhong Shenni heard this, he cared for her: "But has it been cured?"
Master Miaoqiu shook his head and said, "It has not been eradicated, but has only stabilized it. He gave another gourd to regenerate the fortune pill, saying that it can grow to fifteen years old, and then he can only look at the destiny. After the age of fifteen, his condition has indeed become worse and worse. He was fainting for most of the day. He was about to fail, and it was useless for disciples and Fake to visit famous doctors all over the world. He was already desperate, but when he heard that a miracle doctor had appeared on Canglan Mountain, he hurried over. The Bodhisattva blessed him and finally saved him."
Hearing this, all the nuns were moved. The host Su Ren said in a shock, "Did that boy really have such a wise medical skill? Even if he learns it from his mother's womb, he shouldn't have done this!"
Miaoqiu shook his head and said, "Uncle Master, Qingyun Village must not be judged reasonably. Without mentioning the little divine doctor's super magical skills, even the Saint of Heavenly Sword was saved by him and broke through to become a saint. Only mentioning his wife, less than double ten, and his sword cultivation was only under the Saint of Heavenly Sword in the world. Although he is a high-grade master, his explosive power can be killed even at the peak of the master. Previously, the Haebingtai sent a half-step martial saint Tai Chong to Yulin City, with the intention of Qingyun, but before even half a month came out, Tai Chong and his ten grand masters died. Although the East Martial Saint of Heebingtai was furious and came in person, he was blocked by the Saint of Heavenly Sword and had no choice but to know that the Grandmaster of the Vajra Temple was in Qingyun, so he thought it was the Dachan Mountain under the Vajra Temple, so he personally visited Dachan Mountain and attacked all kinds of troubles afterwards."
After listening to Miaoqiu's words, the whole house was speechless.
In addition to the three holy places, the Jianghu has always been respected by Vajra Temple, Xingyue Temple and Tianji Temple.
But they didn't even know what was going on, and suddenly a Qingyun Village popped up, and they could actually carry the black ice platform in front of them. Not only did they not lose the upper hand, they also took advantage of it.
What's wrong with this world?
The host, Master Su Ren, saw through Miaoqiu's thoughts and said warmly: "Miaoqiu, don't worry, there is the Heavenly Sword Saint here. As long as you said in your letter, Qingyun Village will really not force us to go to the killing strategy, and just do some hard work for the people. Xingyue Temple will not object. Buddhism is a quiet place and will not conflict with them."
Miaoqiu hurriedly said, "No, no, the reason why the disciple dares to guarantee is because there are previous examples. Speaking of which, this person is still related to Xingyue Temple, because she also uses Xingyue as the name, Xingyue Bodhisattva. She was originally invited by Qingyun Village to get rid of Huangjue, the leader of the Demon Sect, and was a peak master of the Grandmaster. However, because she made three rules with the miracle doctor, one of them was that she was not allowed to kill. So after getting rid of Huangjue, she only played the piano in the mountains every day, and everyone loved to listen, but never disturbed. With the precedent of Xingyue Bodhisattva, the disciple dared to write that letter with peace of mind."
After hearing this, Tianhong Shen Ni nodded slowly and said, "It's not in vain that Old Ni loves you, you are a good child."
Master Su Ren also felt relieved and smiled and said, "It is rare that I see that the miracle doctor has a lot of respect for you and even recognizes you as an elder."
As he said that, his eyes flashed across the delicate face with clouds.
Although Miaoqiu felt embarrassed, she still told the master: "The little genius doctor and Linglong are in love..."
If this happened in the past, Xingyue'an would only feel ashamed.
But now, everyone feels a little grateful.
To be living under someone else's house, but to stay under someone else's house and boarding at a relative's house are completely different.
"Now, I just hope that the little miracle doctor can cure the Grand Master as soon as possible... By the way, tomorrow morning, let the disciples send all the precious medicines in the medicine warehouse. Not only the Grand Master, but there are so many people who have been injured this time, they all need treatment from the miracle doctor. Don't be stingy. As long as you have good cultivation and resuscitation, there are more opportunities in the future to pick the precious medicine."
The host, Master Su Ren, spoke.
His disciples were ordered to go to clean up the medicine warehouse and prepare to send it to Qingyun Village tomorrow.
...
Qin State, outside Xianyang City.
On the Dongwang Mountain.
Looking at the four peak masters of the great masters who were suffering from severe injuries, Dongfang Qingye looked indifferent and said, "I have been helped by the four elders. Since Puhong was hit by the four elders, even if he was not dead, he would definitely be abandoned. Once Puhong was eliminated, the rest would be not worth worrying."
The elder in the head looked gray, but his eyes were too long, and there was a layer of ghost energy floating around him. His voice was faint, and he asked, "Master, if Qingyun Village is not removed early, it will sooner or later."
When Dongfang Qingye heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the east. Thousands of miles away, a sword energy that reached the sky and the earth was faintly dazzling.
He withdrew his gaze and said indifferently: "The Master will not survive for five years. If he takes action, he will not be able to hold on for a year, so he will never take action again. Therefore, only after Jiang Taixu becomes a saint can he have the opportunity to kill Hou Wanqian. As long as he can kill Hou Wanqian, the rest, but the clown jumping, why should he care about it?"
For the Martial Saint, the only threat and opponent is the Martial Saint.
As long as Hou Wanqian is killed, even if Qingyun Village is prosperous now, it will be just waiting to be slaughtered by pigs and sheep.
After saying that, Dongfang Qingye waved his hand and left after the four Supreme Elders' dedication.
Dongfang Qingye didn't say anything, and his holy path was closely related to the fate of Qin.
If Qin State could consolidate the world and unify the world, he would also become the number one saint from ancient times to the present.
At that time, you can kill the sky sword with your hands.
As for the others in Qingyun Village, they are not even as good as pigs and dogs.
Why should I care now...
Chapter completed!