Dr. Li Jianyuan got the "First Aid Prescriptions for the World". After half a day of reading and confirming, he quickly prepared the first set of medicines. During this period, people from the royal palace came here to look for him, and found that he had died after he came back. I wanted to invite him to go again to help the young prince with his illness first, but as soon as he reached the cold house, he was completely blocked by Ji Xiang.
"Don't bother me."
"Who are you? You dare to stop us..."
Before the word "路" came out, Ji Xiang just pressed his palm and spit out the word.
"Certainly!"
After Ji Xiang finished speaking, he used his magical power to immobilize his body. All the dozen servants were unable to move and turned into wood carvings and clay sculptures.
After a while, Li Jianyuan opened the door eagerly. The old doctor was holding a kettle with boiled medicine in it. When he saw the familiar servants at the door, the old doctor was startled. He was about to say something when he found them again. They didn't even move, which was surprising.
"They are..."
"Don't worry about them. I'll immobilize them for a while while the old miracle doctor goes to save them first."
"good."
Li Jianyuan was so anxious that he found the first patient, who was an ordinary pyrotechnician who burned a kiln. He was the first to have problems. At this time, his poor wife was kowtowing to the memorial tablet of Emperor Baosheng at home with their children. If there was a plague among the people, If so, they will offer sacrifices to this god in order to ward off disasters.
A faint scent of incense filled the air from the sacred tablet of Emperor Baosheng, surrounding the body of the ordinary fire worker. It seemed that the divine power of the incense was delaying the onset of his illness. However, this was not a plague disease, but a curse and poison. Even if Emperor Baosheng There is no way to save him if he comes in person, and hanging him alive with just a breath of incense is already God's method.
This family worshiped the gods sincerely and never acted hypocritically, so they used all their wishes to drive the incense of Emperor Baosheng. In the final analysis, this life-saving power did not come from the emperor, but from themselves.
When Li Jianyuan came here, the poor woman burst into tears. The old doctor comforted her and said that she would be fine this time.
After the potion was forcibly taken by the fireman, Li Jianyuan's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it. Unexpectedly, after about half an hour, the fireman's complexion had turned from pale to rosy, although the pale color was not It has not completely subsided, but everyone can see that this is a sign of rejuvenation.
The poor woman and the child burst into tears of joy. After another half a moment, Huo Gong woke up slowly. Everything in front of him felt unreal. He was still in his sleep, but he didn't know what he had dreamed. Many things in the past had happened. My memory is a little confused and I can't remember.
Li Jianyuan thought that he was only half successful and had turned people into idiots. Fortunately, Ji Xiang told him that this was just an external manifestation after the soul was damaged. Now that the soul has stabilized, the corrupted soul will gradually regenerate. This Fireworkers are ordinary mortals, and they can recover in as little as a moment or two, or as long as a day or two.
Sure enough, after another two moments, Huo Gong's cognition has been restored. The lost part of the memory, that is, the part that was corrupted by the mist, can no longer be retrieved. It can be treated as a temporary amnesia after hitting the head, and the rest will not be affected. What, it's just that the body needs one to two months to fully recover.
The poor woman and child immediately kowtowed to the old doctor and burst into tears of gratitude. Li Jianyuan was comforted, and then he finally let go of his hanging heart. He tried the medicine himself and found that it was indeed effective. In this way, the crisis in Xiangyang could be solved. !
"I worshiped the gods devoutly, but I didn't expect to get the protection of the gods. With the help of these continuous incense, the transformation of the soul was delayed. Fortunately, the wishes accumulated in the past at home were pure and kind enough, so when the family was in crisis, they were saved.
One’s own relatives’ lives.”
Ji Xiang pointed to the sacred tablet of Emperor Baosheng. The poor woman also understood something and kowtowed a few more times to the tablet of Emperor Baosheng.
After Ji Xiang and Li Jianyuan left, the poor woman discussed with the fireman to offer an immortal tablet to Li Jianyuan at home and place it next to Emperor Baosheng.
With the first experience, the second patient and the third patient were cured with the medicine. Then Li Jianyuan asked Ji Xiang to release the servants of the palace.
"The city of Xiangyang is too big and there are too many diseases. I must pass on this prescription to other doctors so that they can learn it after reading it so that they can quickly treat it in Xiangyang. There are many people in the palace, and they are not familiar with the terrain here.
They are also familiar with it, please help them notify the doctors in Xiangyang City, and they all gathered in the palace."
This is a good way. Although Ji Xiang can easily do it by using the shadow soldiers to recruit people, Ji Xiang is really not familiar with the terrain of Xiangyang City. Where do the doctors live, where are they currently located, and who has good medical skills?
I don’t know who the quack is, etc. In this case, it’s better to leave it to the locals.
The servants of the palace quickly mobilized because after Ji Xiang released them, he sent them back to the palace with a strong wind, and then asked Li Jianyuan to climb the clouds with him and descend to the palace, which frightened many of the palace servants.
After taking out the token of Director Daolu, the servants of the palace did not know him, but the guards who helped manage the palace knew him. The imperial seal cannot be fake, and Ji Xiang is still from Wudang Mountain. There is no world in the world.
The warlock dares to be so arrogant in his bluffing and cheating, wearing the high hat of Wudang in the name of the imperial court, this is only because he no longer wants to live.
Soon, the young prince woke up leisurely. Like the others before him, he felt that he had lost part of his memory. However, he was poisoned for less than half a day, so he regained his cognitive and mobility abilities in a dozen breaths.
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"Thank you so much to the miracle doctor, thank you to the Taoist Master, and thank you both for your help!"
After listening to Li Jianyuan's request, the young prince didn't say anything nonsense and immediately asked the servants to go out to find those doctors. Even if they were tied up, they had to be tied back, no matter what they were doing!
After all, Xiangyang is also his fiefdom, and he probably doesn't have the responsibility of guarding the land. But the banks, the fields, these all need to be taken care of, and the tax and livelihood must be taken from the hands of the people. If the people died for no reason like this
Dui, then my own vassal
The king's property has also been laid waste. Of course, this is in advance, because if a large number of people really die for no apparent reason, the imperial court will definitely send someone to ask... Oh, they have already sent someone.
Then I can only hug my thighs and beg to be taken away.
I heard that Prince Lu recently overturned and the palace was raided. This matter could not be hidden from other princes. Although Xiangyang is far from the capital, there are special messengers who will travel thousands of miles to deliver notices. There are still many express delivery stations in the Ming Dynasty.
, King Li Chuang, a famous rebel during the Chongzhen period, was a courier in the Ming Dynasty.
When the doctors were brought here and saw that Li Jianyuan asked them to come, they immediately lost half of their anger. After all, the miracle doctor Li Shizhen was famous, so even if they didn't give Li Jianyuan good face, these doctors still had to give him his father's face.
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And when Li Jianyuan shared and taught "Essential First Aid Prescriptions", the remaining half of his anger disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of panic!
"There is such a miraculous prescription, and it can be taught to us so easily? Jianyuan, what are you thinking!"
An old doctor couldn't understand what Li Jianyuan was doing. Doctors treat illnesses and save people, and their benevolence is indeed true, but their unique prescriptions are a necessary means for them to walk in the world and their ability to take care of their families.
Li Jianyuan shook his head: "The purpose of these prescriptions is to relieve the suffering and poisoning of the world. It is not a secret skill that is kept privately. No matter how good the medical classics are, if they are not allowed to contribute to the world, then they are useless.
Rags. You should also know that I have no sectarian opinions. I just hope that you can do your best to learn and cure diseases and save people."
The other doctors were moved and immediately began to study, and Li Jianyuan also carefully told them the amount of medicine he had used before. On the next day, the young prince had the foresight to let the servants continue to go to the city to treat those suffering from narcolepsy.
People were transported here, and the power of the government was used to treat a large number of people in a short period of time, and received praise from many people.
This is a win-win situation.
The temples, Taoist temples, and the monsters in the mountains and fields also gathered near the palace. Due to the power of the country, the monsters could not enter the palace, so they gathered outside the palace. The young prince had never seen such a big battle in his life.
, I opened the door and saw all the pig-headed, horse-faced and cow-faced people outside, and I was so frightened that I almost died on the spot.
During the learning process, Ji Xiang also benefited a lot and gained a preliminary understanding of some pharmacology. The contents of "Fifteen First-aid Prescriptions for the World" were basically familiar to him. Of course, he was not good at dispensing medicines by himself. He could understand it with his eyes.
It doesn't mean that the hand can understand it.
Li Jianyuan thanked Ji Xiang: "Without you, Xiangyang would be in danger this time! I would like to thank you on behalf of all the doctors!"
Ji Xiang also responded with respect and humility: "You are wrong. I am confident in the use of magic, but I know nothing about medicine. Among the gods in the sky, there are also gods of heavenly medicine, and among the gods among the people,
, there are also respectable people like Emperor Baosheng, they all have the ability to save people."
"Although I created this scripture that is suitable for the world, the reason why this scripture was born and evolved is the credit of the Compendium of Materia Medica and those medical books. It is your father and your works that saved everyone here.
." Gu Chen
Ji Xiang is telling the truth.
This is the first time I have seen that the deduced scriptures can automatically fill in a large number of gaps and derive brand-new scripture meanings. The scriptures deduced before always have to solve some problems, and corresponding questions will appear.
The Immortal Sutra has never been so strange this time.
It can only be thought that the three original manuscripts of the Compendium of Materia Medica have great mystical powers. In this way, the mere existence of handed down classics like the Compendium of Materia Medica can have a huge impact on the world. Their original manuscripts can be used as a guide.
Evolution will create incredible and powerful scriptures.
If someone can make good use of them, they can benefit one party, but if they are used with malicious intent, it will lead to huge mistakes.
"The difficulties in Xiangyang have been solved, and I will help you relax. Your health was really bad before. You are spending your own life to save other people's lives. After you die, where should these people go for help?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Taking care of your own body is the same as saving the world. The Clay Bodhisattva has received incense for thousands of years and is very effective, but when it falls into the river, it cannot save itself, so how can it bless others.
"
Ji Xiang helped Li Jianyuan solve some stubborn diseases in his body. Of course, these diseases only refer to flesh, blood, essence and bones, changes in the five internal organs, and problems caused by various viruses, which cannot be dealt with.
"I know, I will prescribe a prescription for myself and take care of it."
The two said goodbye to each other, and Ji Xiang also left some talismans for Li Jianyuan to prevent him from being attacked by evil people or having his classics robbed. Many people's morals have no bottom line. Because of some inexplicable trivial reasons,
Can do things that make people and gods angry.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Xiang went to the vicinity of Taiping Town.
The monsters in the mountains and fields gathered immediately when they saw Ji Xiang's appearance. Ji Xiang pressed his head on the cloud and saw the familiar faces of the old donkey monster. The monsters told Ji Xiang that there was a big disaster in Xiangyang City.
, they have sent demon envoys up the mountain to report, but there is nothing unusual here.
“It’s been the same for many days, and I haven’t seen any Taiping Ancient Town.”
"The Yang evil spirit is still fierce, and we can't get close to it."
"In accordance with your request, the surrounding mountains and fields have been sealed off. Whenever anyone approaches, we will scare them. However, because of the blockade here, people outside know something and say that there are monsters and ghosts gathering here, which also attracts some knights.
The righteous knights and wandering Taoist priests wanted to slay demons, but they were too weak, and we caught them as soon as we swarmed up."
"We don't let them go to Taiping Town. They also say that we, the demons, are afraid that they will attack our lair."
Ji Xiang suddenly came up with a plan: "Tell me, how many of these people you captured are still here?"
"Not too many, not too many. There have been hundreds of chivalrous people coming from all over these days, and this place has become famous! We have done bad things with good intentions, but most of them have been taken away by us.
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"There are more than a dozen people here. They were trying to sneak in from the alley this morning, but we caught them."
The monsters came here with a group of well-connected Jianghu people and some wanderers. Their faces were ugly. When they saw Ji Xiang, they were stunned for a moment and then yelled, calling Ji Xiang the leader of the monsters.
If you want to kill or cut into pieces, please do as you please.
Those wandering Taoist priests even laughed at Ji Xiang, saying that wearing black Taoist uniforms was indeed a demon. They couldn't tell the difference between clothing and clothing, so they only chose the color they liked.
Ji Xiang was a little annoyed after hearing this. He picked it up with his finger, and a wind-calling talisman flew out. A person immediately flew up to the sky on the wind, and was whipped around in the sky by the strong wind like a tundra.
"You, come out!"
Ji Xiang suddenly pointed at one of them. That person looked gentle and scholarly, and he was a little scared: "Devil, forgive me, Demon! I'm just passing by and want to collect some news. I don't mean to disturb you!"
"No, that's not the point."
Ji Xiang came closer to him and narrowed his eyes: "You actually have such righteousness in you?"
Although there are not many, Haoran's righteousness does exist, and it is not only contaminated from others, but also comes from within himself. It is not as fierce as Feng Menglong's Haoran's righteousness. Compared with it, it can be regarded as a sapling and a small tree.
difference.
"What's your name?"
Ji Xiang had an idea in his mind. He couldn't leave Xiangyang's affairs alone, but Taiping Town didn't show up, so he could only recreate Feng Menglong's team composition at that time.
Three monks, a righteous scholar, and a fox...the Great Fox Celestial Master.
A group of five people.
"My Excellency, Zhang Yaofang, is from Shaoxing and is originally from Mianzhu. I came to your place this time just for a visit. I was originally going back to my ancestral place to pay homage to my ancestors!"
"Because I have failed many times and failed the exam five times. It has been fifteen years since the Wanli Year. I was a scholar at the age of ten, and I am still just a scholar..."
Ji Xiang: "Pfft!"
Zhang Yaofang: "?"
"It's nothing. I have received professional training and generally don't laugh."
Ji Xiang nodded to him seriously and made a promise.
But the name sounds slightly familiar.
"Do you have a son named Zhang Dai?"
"How did the Demon Lord know! My son was only born this year!"
I thought Haoran was having a grand sale, but it seems that's not the case.