Chapter 37: Three Nos!! (Add)
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It took more than an hour to walk before they came to the gourd house halfway up the mountain.
Uncle Cheng respectfully said to the medicine house: "Cheng Sanjin came to ask the doctor for medicine. ”
After a while, the gate opened, and a boy came out and said, "Master said that there are three non-doctors, and you have two of them, please go back." ”
Uncle Cheng's heart sank, and his face turned pale, but he still couldn't help asking, "Can't you be accommodating?" ”
The boy shook his head and was about to go back, but Uncle Cheng also turned around with dull eyes, but was pulled by Zhang Xiaojun.
"Wait! Hanging pot to help the world, why set up a three-no doctor? Doctors should have the responsibility to save the world's patients from suffering, what do you mean by that! Zhang Xiaojun yelled.
At this moment, a wooden plaque flew in front of Zhang Xiaojun, with three sentences written in traditional Chinese characters.
"One: The dead are not saved. Two: The living dead are not saved. Three: Those with bad moral character will not be saved! ”
"This ...... Surely not the unscrupulous, dead? The living dead? QNMLGB! "Zhang Xiaojun has such a violent temper, he pinched the wooden plaque and smashed it!
This frightened the boy and Uncle Cheng and the pot Weng who was refining the pill inside, the boy and Uncle Cheng were surprised that Zhang Xiaojun did this, and the pot Weng was a little shocked, although he has always lived in the first heaven of the heavenly realm, but many days of immortals have to give him face, and now a hairy boy actually smashed his tens of thousands of years of signboard.
"You!"
Touch! A burst of force rushed out of the door.
Seeing this, Uncle Cheng hurriedly shouted: "Be careful! Instantly stood in front of Zhang Xiaojun and blocked the momentum.
"Poof!"
Uncle Cheng was instantly hit by a blow and spit out a mouthful of black corrosive blood.
"Uncle Cheng!" Zhang Xiaojun said hurriedly, and hurriedly supported Uncle Cheng.
"Junior, you mortal dare to tear down my plaque!"
"Mr. Kettle, the juniors are ignorant, cough cough cough...... Ahem...... And please don't blame it. Uncle Cheng hurriedly said.
Zhang Xiaojun patted Uncle Cheng's back and said: "Uncle Cheng, let's not ask him, what is a doctor who doesn't even save people, my dad often says that if you lend a helping hand to those in need, we may not be able to change anything, but I want to try to do it, I originally thought that the bad atmosphere was only in our human world, but I didn't expect that there was such a disgusting existence in the fairy world." ”
Hu Weng was already so angry that his face changed a little, but after all, he was an immortal, and his cultivation and experience were still there, but he slowly calmed down, planning to see what Zhang Xiaojun said.
Uncle Cheng signaled Zhang Xiaojun not to say anything, but Zhang Xiaojun was young and vigorous, how could he listen, but Zhang Xiaojun knew that this thing couldn't be really nonsense, and now that it was calm inside, it meant that he was okay for the time being, so he continued.
"I'm not nonsense, you look at the first article you wrote above: the dead don't save, what does the dead mean? Dead people who need you to save? So this article is wasted, you just wrote this article to avoid your reputation from being ruined, and your scheming is so deep. Zhang Xiaojun said as he looked at the door, lest he blow up in a wave.
When he found that the door was not moving, he spoke again, although the pot inside had already blown his beard and stared, and kept repeating the sentence in his mouth: "Saving the dead is against heaven and peace, and actually slanders me!" ”
"Look at this second rule again: the living dead are not saved, you are a doctor, you know? Doctors don't just save the body, did you know that there is a profession of psychiatrist? They are specialized in treating the living dead, you don't treat the living dead, it means that your medical skills are not good, if I remember correctly, there was a person named Fei Changfang in the Eastern Han Dynasty. One day, he was drinking in a restaurant to relieve his boredom, and he happened to see an old man selling medicine on the street, hanging a medicine gourd selling pills and ointments. After selling for a while, the pedestrians on the street gradually dispersed, and the old man quietly got into the gourd.
Fei Changfang saw it really and concluded that this old man was by no means an idle person. He bought wine and meat, and respectfully greeted the old man. The old man knew what he was coming and led him into the gourd together. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhu Lan painted a building, magnificent, strange flowers and plants, just like the Qiong Pavilion of the Immortal Mountain, and there was no cave. Later, Fei Changfang learned magic with the old man for more than ten days, and before leaving, the old man gave him a bamboo cane and rode it like flying.
This old man is you, that Fei Changfang is half of your apprentice, he can later cure all diseases, drive away the plague, and bring people back to life. ”
"Look at you again, you can't save a big living person, you can't lose the people of your immortal realm, even me, a mortal, looks down on you!" Zhang Xiaojun's coffin is conclusive!
The pot inside finally couldn't sit still, got up and rushed out angrily, blew his beard and glared at Zhang Xiaojun and said, "You dare to say that I am worse than my apprentice?" He saved mortals, and he was not like Cheng Sanjin, who had been dead for more than 10,000 years, what do you know as a mortal? ”
"I don't understand, but I know, you are a pot man, a pot man who hangs a pot to help the world, you are the strongest group of doctors in the world, your apprentice can come back to life after learning a little detail from you, you let a person die for 10,000 years, I count, a hundred generations, not an ordinary perishable creature like mortals, this is a good time for you to become famous in many planes." Zhang Xiaojun looked at the face of the pot Weng as he spoke, he found a trace of cattiness, and he was overjoyed.
Hurriedly turned his head and whispered to Uncle Cheng: "Uncle Chen, the famous doctors of the Three Realms, tell me a few." ”
Uncle Cheng glanced at Zhang Xiaojun suspiciously, and then said: "The demon doctor king of the demon world, the great doctor of the demon world, Hua Tuo of the fairy world, Li Shizhen, Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing." ”
Zhang Xiaojun was stunned when he heard this, the next few immortals are all "their own people", there is still such a thing, no wonder those who have great merit were finally written as myths and disappeared into the world, it turned out that they all became immortals, which is a bit interesting.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaojun quickly organized his language, if he wanted to persuade a person, he had to grasp his weakness, and Zhang Xiaojun grasped the key to the problem while stumbling into it, and thinking about it, Uncle Chen was looking for the first pot Weng, which showed that the status of the pot Weng was not good, this is the breakthrough point.
"Senior Huweng, it's not me talking about you, your strength is definitely stronger than the Demon Doctor King of the Demon Realm, the Great Physician of the Demon Realm, Hua Tuo of the Immortal Realm, Li Shizhen, Bian Que, Zhang Zhongjing, etc., all of whom are famous in our human world, but why do you live in this first heaven? It's not that you're not strong enough, it's that you need an event to enhance your reputation in order to calm the scene! Zhang Xiaojun was kind and persuasive, and slowly mobilized a trace of unwillingness in the heart of the pot man.