Chapter 218: Planning to enthrone the gods, and the country of medicine, the Bodhi formation suddenly appears

After wandering around the mountains, the big golden crows and his party never captured Yang Jian.

Wei Shuyu has been in this world for more than a year. He saved Yang Jiao and passed on his mysterious skills and sent Nezha's soul and flesh back to the Imperial Palace. He has changed the original trajectory, and the essence of the heavenly way has appeared again.

Wei Shuyu took the opportunity to seize one percent of the will of the way of heaven.

However, this time the will of the Heavenly Dao was much more cautious and the appearance disappeared very quickly.

"The weak will of the way of heaven has also created a sense of risk avoidance. It seems that it is even more difficult to lure the essence of it again."

If you change the ordinary small power, the will of the Heavenly Way will probably not appear.

"Now that we have seized a total of three percent of our will, and the harmony with this world is deeper. It is time to plan to become a god."

The creation of gods is also a disaster for this place. If you plan to create gods, you will touch the great trend of heaven.

Wei Shuyu handed the resignation to the big golden crow, and turned into a ray of purple light and left.

"Brother, this Wang Chongyang is too ungrateful. Did he come and leave whenever he wants to come?" The second golden crow and the third golden crow looked at the direction of Wei Shuyu's departure, and his eyes showed anger.

The big golden crow's eyes were cold, "It's okay, let him go. The most urgent thing is to find Yang Jian."

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The human race, the largest capital, Chaoge.

On the main street, vendors traveled from north to south, and their hawking sounds were endless, reflecting the glory of the human race.

Behind the glory, there has been a decline.

When the Grand Master went to Beihai to quell the rebellion, the Shang Emperor Xin favored the treacherous minister Fei Zhongyouhun, and the Daxingchi Forest, and harmed the wise ministers.

Fengsong Qishan, the destiny of heaven returns to Zhou, and the fortune of the Great Shang Dynasty has faded.

Wei Shuyu walked to Chaoge, rented a house, and a flag was erected outside, and wrote: "National Medical Center"

Life is as dull as water.

Wei Shuyu triages the patients for treatment, and all the medicines were cured. Soon the reputation of the National Medical Center became famous throughout Chaoge.

From princes and nobles to butchers, there was a disease at home and they all went to the National Medical Clinic for treatment.

On this day, an old man in gorgeous clothes walked to the National Medical Center. The old man looked haggard, hunched over, and his body exuded a dusk aura.

"Sir, the teacher has gone out for consultation and is not in the museum for the time being." A young medicine boy walked out slowly and said politely.

"Ahem, maybe I'll wait a moment."

"Old sir, please sit for a while." The medicine boy moved the soft cushion.

"Thank you."

The old man sat on the cushion, closed his eyes and thought, and waited quietly.

It was noon soon and Wei Shuyu was not back yet.

"The teacher will probably come back very late today, so the sir might as well come back tomorrow." The medicine boy said politely.

"It's okay, wait a little longer."

About half an hour passed.

The old man continued to wait, his old age became heavier, his face pale and worried.

Wei Shuyu finally came back, pushed the door open and walked in, carrying the cold air outside the house.

"teacher."

"Sir, are you back?"

The old man stood up and bowed to Wei Shuyu.

Wei Shuyu nodded slightly and sat opposite the old man.

"Cough cough..." The old man coughed even harder, "Please diagnose it with sir."

"Um."

Wei Shuyu put his hand on the old man's pulse, pondered for a long time, but shook his head helplessly.

The old man looked as if he was dead, "Sir, how about it?"

The old man probably knows his physical condition and is terminally ill and can be cured without medicine.

"Working hard, the body's energy and energy are consumed. Use decoctions to regulate and recover, but heart disease still needs treatment for heart medicine." Wei Shuyu gave the diagnosis result.

"Heart medicine?Heart medicine... Where can Dashang have medicine to cure?" The old man looked up at the sky and burst into tears. Dashang was terminally ill and evil was everywhere, and the country was not in trouble.

"Sir, I'm disturbing." Shang Rong's death aura became even worse. He dragged his seriously ill body and struggled to stand up, preparing to say goodbye.

Wei Shuyu had a plain face and spoke again: "I once had a patient who was sores all over his body, dying, and was about to fall into a state of doom."

Shang Rong stopped, "Sir, how did you heal?"

"He cut off the wound and was dying, so he used strong medicine to treat it. Maybe he was lucky enough to save it."

"Haha, is this a living horse treating the dead horse?" Shang Rong chuckled helplessly.

"I never treat a disease that is unsure. I prescribe the right medicine. Isolate the greenhouse before cutting, avoiding the invasion of poisonous evil, and use nourishing and strong medicine to suffocate my life. I will be quick when I take the knife and take care of it after the knife." Wei Shuyu spoke, calm and confident.

"The patient is terminal, and there is still a rescue?" Shang Rong's eyes were a little lost and he murmured.

"Doctors are kind-hearted and will not give up whenever there is a glimmer of hope."

Shang Rong stared at Wei Shuyu for a long time, sat back again, saluted respectfully, and asked: "How should Da Shang be cured when he is sick? Please teach me sir."

"Internal and external troubles."

Shang Rong heard the doctor in front of him telling the situation of Da Shang, and his eyes were shocked, "Da Shang is indeed worried about internal and external troubles. The king is a treacherous and distant virtuous person, the court is in chaos, and Yuan Fu, the outside world, rebelled."

Wei Shuyu chuckled, "The external troubles I mean are far from Yuan Futong, and it's not a fear of just Yuan Futong."

"The stars surround the moon, the Great Shang Dynasty is like the bright moon, and the princes are stars, but the moon's light becomes weak, and the stars' light will eventually overwhelm the moon."

"How to brighten it?" Shang Rong asked impatiently.

"How to solve internal worries by Da Shang solves internal worries and weakens the power of stars. It only depends on one person."

"King?"

"The king may be sick, so his mind will change violently. Of course, it may be because the king concealed it well before he ascended the throne."

"If it is the former, you only need to treat the disease, but if it is the latter, you need to take strong medicine."

"What kind of strong medicine?"

"The big merchants need several powerful ministers, and they are in power."

"What? Sir means to undermine the king? Great rebellion, great rebellion."

Wei Shuyu smiled, "Whether it is a big rebellion or unfaithful person, what is it compared to the great merchant country?"

"Whether it is a despicable life for thousands of years, or a great success, or a demerit, it will be said by future generations."

boom!

Shang Rong's mind was as if he was shocked by the sky, and the storm waves were stirred up, which could not be calmed down for a long time, and the dusk energy on his body showed a dissipation.

Wei Shuyu took the initiative to stretch out his hands, "If you are planning a rebellious word, the Prime Minister can arrest me and execute me."

Shang Rong stood up quickly and saluted Wei Shuyu respectfully, "Sir, the words of the country are beneficial to the country, how could Shang Rong catch sir?"

"Shang Rong wanted to invite the gentleman to the palace to see the king." Shang Rong bowed and begged.

"Just see a doctor?"

Shang Rong showed hesitation and pondered for a long time, and his eyes finally showed resoluteness, "The foundation of the big merchant cannot be ruined in the hands of the old minister, nor can it be ruined in the hands of the king. When the Grand Master was not in the court, he asked me Shang Rong to do this.

The sinner of Da Shang who has been infatuated for thousands of years!"

"No matter what, the foundation of a large business cannot be ruined!"

After Shang Rong finished speaking, the dusk energy in his body dissipated and most of the illness in his heart was cured.

Seeing this, Wei Shuyu nodded and chuckled, "Children, take medicine."

"I am Sun Simiao, so I'm waiting for news from the Prime Minister here."

Shang Rong took the medicine bag to regulate his body and bowed to Wei Shuyu again, "Mr. Medical Center should be changed to Medical Center."

“This suggestion is good.”

Shang Rong left with the medicine bag.

At night, the General's Mansion.

Huang Feihu listened to what Shang Rong said, and his face showed great shock, "Prime Minister, are you crazy? Do you want military advice? Is it against the king?"

"Flying tigers, the court is full of evil spirits, and the country is not a country. If the Shang Dynasty is destroyed, you and I will be sinners for the ages. What face will you see after your death? "

"King, he has changed. The foundation of the Da Shang business cannot be destroyed in the hands of the Da Wang."

"Prime Minister, my Huang family has been loyal and kind for generations and will never rebel!"
To be continued...