Entering the hall and listening to the chief and deputy curators taking turns, everyone learned that this King Zhu Zi had not been in court for a long time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoUsually, the government is reviewed and approved by the cabinet, and then sent to him for decision.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for them to see the king and ask him to sign the Book of Nations.

"What is your king's illness so bad?" asked Canopy.

The director of the museum said helplessly: "After the king fell seriously ill, he summoned the world's divine doctors to Beijing to diagnose him, but these divine doctors have different opinions, and each of them has some truth, but none of them can cure the disease." Therefore, the lower officials did not know what His Majesty was suffering from. ”

The white bone spirit glanced at Sanzang and sighed slightly: "This is also easy to do." Send a man to inform the king, and say that this seat is a great medicine, and that the diseases of mortals will be cured by hand. ”

This tone is really a bit big, even if the chief and deputy curator already knows the extraordinaryness of the white bone spirit, he still can't believe it.

"Fairy, it is a great sin to deceive the king. If you see Your Majesty because of this, but you can't cure your illness in the end, we will suffer too!" said the deputy curator.

"Who deceived the king?" said the white bone spirit with a wave of his hand, "As long as the soul is not separated, even if he swallows his breath, I can save him." Talk less nonsense, and you will do as I say, and if you cannot cure the king's illness, I will bear all the blame. ”

The chief and deputy curators looked at each other, although there were still doubts in their hearts, but it was difficult to say anything more.

"That is the case, that fairy, please wait a moment, and the lower official will go to the palace now. Curator took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Half a quarter later, Zhu Ziguo, Han Yuan Palace.

The head of the pavilion said to the king who was lying on the dragon bed with a dejected expression: "Your Majesty, there are several foreign envoys from the foreign embassy, and there is an immortal doctor accompanying them. This immortal doctor claims that he has the art of removing the sick and bringing the dead back to life, do you want to summon him?"

"Immortal Doctor?" Hearing this, the king showed a bleak smile on his face: "In the past year, have I seen fewer immortal doctors and divine doctors? Forget it, forget it, the sick and widowed people themselves know in their hearts that if there is no medicine and no medicine, there will be no more trouble. ”

"No. The curator's lips twitched a few times, after all, because he still had some doubts in his heart, he didn't persuade him.

"Are you saying the king doesn't want to see me?" In the foreign embassy, the white bone spirit squinted his eyes and looked at the curator who had just returned.

"Fairy, Your Majesty didn't actually mean to target you, it's just that he has experienced too many despairs over this period of time. ”

"It's foolish to give up on your life completely because you've gone through too many despairs. The white bone spirit shook his head and looked up at Sanzang: "Since he doesn't want to hope for it himself, I don't think we need to care about him anymore." As for the Book of Nations and the customs clearance documents, to be honest, he is not inferior to him, not to mention that even if there are no customs clearance documents, who can stop us?"

Sanzang couldn't bear it, but he couldn't refute Bai Gu at this moment: "Let's leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"Foreign envoys, please wait a moment. The curator observed the expressions of the people who traveled west, and found that they had no doubts that this fairy could save the king, and his heart couldn't help but move.

The human heart is sometimes very cheap, and when you rush to help others, others are likely to suspect that your purpose is not pure. If you have a cold posture and want to refuse to welcome back, the other party will rush up and ask for your help.

Most relationships, most things, in the world are like this.

At this moment, the curator had some confidence in the white bone spirit.

"What are you waiting for?" said the Bone Spirit, smirking.

The curator flicked his shirt and said in a solemn voice: "If the lower official goes to see my king again, he will definitely persuade him to see you." The Fairy of Ten Thousand Hopes really has wonderful medical skills to heal His Majesty's wounds. ”

Bai Gujing paused slightly and said, "It's late." ”

"Late?" the curator was stunned.

The white bone spirit bowed his head and said, "Yes, it's late." Just now I was in a good mood and could go into the palace to save him. Now that he has refused, my mood has become bad, so I don't want to enter the palace. You can go and tell your king that if you want to be cured, come to me yourself. ”

Curator: "......"

"This immortal doctor has such a big temper, can he really think that he is an immortal?" A moment later, in the Hanyuan Palace, King Zhu Zi frowned and said.

"Your Majesty, according to the minister's view, that fairy is indeed extraordinary, not only has a peerless appearance, but also has a terrifying cultivation, maybe it is really an immortal doctor. The curator said, "Why don't you just watch it again, maybe there will be a turnaround." ”

King Zhu Zi pondered for a moment, and said helplessly: "Actually, it doesn't hurt to look at it again, but the widow's body is now difficult, and it is difficult to even walk, so how can he go to the foreign embassy." ”

The curator gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty can sit and collapse softly, and when the fairy sees the condition of your body, he will not care too much." ”

"That's fine. King Zhu Zi thought for a while, and said to his companion, "Go and prepare for the collapse, and the widow will leave the palace immediately." ”

King Zhu Zi is a saint and an outer king, loves the people like a son, and is deeply loved by the people. Therefore, when the emperor walked out of the palace gate, countless people saw the car and worshipped, knelt on the ground, and called themselves saints.

Since no one deliberately hid the king's whereabouts, the well-informed person already knew the purpose of the king's trip, and was excited to spread the news to more people.

This also led to the fact that the king's treasure car had just walked half of the way, and the people on the whole street knew the cause and effect and spontaneously followed.

They also wanted to see if the immortal doctor could cure the king. If he could, all the people of the city would make offerings to him and burn incense day and night.

"What's going on?" tens of thousands of people swept in like a tide under the leadership of the king, which frightened the soldiers guarding the door in front of the foreign embassy, and they quickly knelt down.

"Your Majesty's holy drive is here, where is the immortal doctor?" an old eunuch mustered up his internal strength and said in a loud voice.

"Carry him in. "In the embassy, in the courtyard, the white bone opening that sat under the gazebo with Sanzang and others.

His voice was soft and soft, but it was clear to everyone who came to him.

The old eunuch's eyes changed suddenly, seeing this situation, he knew that the other party must be a first-class immortal, his expression suddenly became respectful, and he beckoned someone to lift King Zhu Zi off the treasure car and go straight to the door.

"Immortal Doctor, Your Majesty is here. The curator led the king to the pavilion step by step, and opened his mouth to the white bones.

The white bone spirit raised his eyes and glanced at him, and there was a flash of blood in his eyes: "The waste residue is blocked by the meridians, the depression is filled with the heart and chest, the kidneys are weak and the veins are floating, the body is delicate and weak, the urine is red and the stool is bloody, and it is difficult to bear the heat and cold...... Your Majesty, is there anything wrong with what I have said?"