The elder doctor had looked at his face just now, and when he frowned, he looked down: "Hidden disease?"
Brahma is still a child. Zi. Chicken, when he saw his eyes, he was red ears at that time: "It is my internal skills and hidden dangers!"
"Oh!" The doctor was polite: "Rhodder and rude!"
While talking, I sat over and gave him the pulse.
The disciples of the goddess and valley in Beijing, especially the turn is very high, are very high -end. The doctor’s medical skills are really good.
After a while, the expression became serious.
Then he picked up the pestle beside him, and knocked gently on his acupuncture points.
The old doctor said: "It's really."
He put the other hand again for a while, and then said slowly: "This is really hard to say."
He groaned: "Our God Doctor Valley, internal skills are not clever. From the perspective of the pulse, you have a kung fu ... what is called, the apex, it is like how many water in a barrel is counting.
If you are full, it will overflow. Your body is also this bucket. How many internal interests are in the same way, and it will overflow when you are full. This is the reason. "
He paused again: "If you want to talk about treatment, you will directly disperse your skills, and it's okay. Otherwise, even if you do n’t practice, you will work on your own, but you will only die for a while."
Brahma's face is white.
The old doctor said: "But I also understand that for many years of hard work, no one wants to be flat, so I can also apply acupuncture, cooperate with drugs, and broaden your blood.
Some can be dragged for a while, maybe three years or five years, and still cure the standards. "
Vatican has been silent for a long time: "Is there any other way?"
The eldest doctor thought for a while: "So, you come again, I call a few people to come together, discuss it, and see what else."
Brahma nodded and respectfully Li Li: "Thank you, Mr. Lao."
"You don't have to be polite," the doctor said: "Ming'er is still this hour!"
Brahma should be respectful.
So when he came the next day, he found a young man sitting in the middle. When he saw him in, he raised a pair of big eyes and looked at it.
Brahmin Chen immediately brought the gift: "I have seen the master of the Kamiya."
Xi Yuanmu nodded only, so he reached out, and Brahma immediately put his hand up. With a handful of Mu, he raised his eyebrows: "Hmm? Do you practice the same way as the emperor?"
Brahma stunned.
He really didn't know this stubble: "I, I have the same internal skills with the emperor?"
"Well," Wu Yuan and Mu were an honest person who said one thing, and said directly: "In the past few years, the emperor created his own exercises and solved this problem."
Brahmaniccin listened directly, and repeatedly murmured: "The emperor created a method of solution ...".
His voice increased sharply: "He solved this problem ?? He solved it?"
"Yes." Yan Yuan and Mu calmly said: "You are also creating it yourself, otherwise, there are indeed only the two methods that the uncle said, and the most of the drugs are used to pull the time as long as possible."
Brahma Dust Road: "Truth ??"
Xun Yuanmu has taken back and is ready to leave: "Yes."
When Brahma has returned to God, others have gone.
Brahma murmured: "He, what is the Lord of Xungu said?"
The old doctor said: "The valley never lies."
Brahma Chen is really messy in the wind. What does it mean to create ourselves? If we can create it for hundreds of years? Although he has a genius, he really does not have this ability!
He hurried back to the inn, then passed on the book back, and found the teacher to discuss his mind.
But there is an air patchwork in the long eyes!
What eagle, magpie, even the pigeons are much better than ordinary pigeons, so when his letter flew out, he was robbed by their eagle, and then gave Tang Shijin.
Sure enough, he has been in Beijing for more than two months.
Moreover, he knows a lot of things.
For example, as soon as Fan Jingcheng entered the city, he knew, and knew where he was hiding, and even knew that she and Yan Baizheng had seen Wu Qingmeng, knowing that Wu Qingmeng claimed to be "from the same small world" as her ??
Anyway, everything is clear.
He wrote everything clearly, including the three of them to die. He didn't plan to save it. Why did he make it clear?
Tang Shijin felt that it was okay. At least this child was positive.
Then hand it over and let people tie it again and pass it.
In the blink of an eye, it is torture.
Several people in Fan Jingcheng were crazy. Until the last moment, they still had hope and felt that it was impossible. They were Buddhist legacy! It was already different from mortals, how could it be so easy to die?
When it comes to the end, a few people have a weird peace.
At this time, people will always use their own best to solve the problem.
Therefore, Fan Jingcheng smiled gently to the surrounding area, and Van Qinglian's face was pitiful, and Van Qing Qing was so majestic with a face.
As a result, a egg flew out as soon as it was taken out, and a bang was bang. In the middle of Fan Qinglian's mind, Huang Lala's face was hung from the hair.
Van Qinglian screamed.
Someone scolded: "By desecration of the Buddha, isn't he afraid of the eighteen layers of hell!"
"That's it! Return to the descendants of the Buddha, do n’t want to face the descendants!"
While scolding, the eggs stinky shoes of the egg rotten vegetables flew over one after another. They were seriously injured and wearing heavy shackles.
Then, then
At the time of execution, no accidents did not happen.
Brahma has also come, but it didn't care, and the three of them did not see him. Before they died, they output them madly, and then they were cut off their heads.
Tang Shijin and Wu did not contend: "Let the people of Tianyan pay more attention, I guess they are almost the same if they do not come out, they spread the letter back."
Wu did not fight.
Someone came in and said: "There was a box over Xishan, and there was a letter."
Xishan Weapon Square?
Tang Shijin raised his hand, and the Shadow Wei quickly sent the letter. Tang Shijin opened it and looked at it.
The letter was written by Shangguan Tuyu. He said that he was often outside, and sometimes it was inconvenient to see time, so he was hard -working, got a small thing, and sent it to her.
When Tang Shijin read the letter, there was a hidden speculation. As a result, opened the box to see, it was really a watch!
She hasn't come yet and butterflies, and the aboriginal people made the watch !! Huahua, you are so big !!