Ming Lao knelt!

It's not that he wants to kneel for Zhou Ming, he was really shocked.

Thinking that he is a lot older, he has been comprehending the way of the elixir for many years, studying painstakingly and solitarily, and conscientiously alchemy, and the wisdom of the divine canon obtained is only a few hundreds, which is only a drop in the bucket compared to the wisdom in the entire divine canon.

However, now it's a good thing, Zhou Ming entered this medicine god for the first time, how much effort did it take for a while, and he actually gave the whole canon?

What's even more amazing is that Zhou Ming's way of obtaining the divine canon was not through gifts, but through his own enlightenment?

This......

It is the people who are more popular than the dead!

Ming Lao felt that he was a lot older, and he had lived to be a dog.

It's so useless!

Zhou Ming looked a little helpless when he saw this scene, and when he looked around, he finally reacted, and realized that the divine scriptures were probably not so easy to obtain.

Recalling the experience of his brain almost bursting all the way just now, Zhou Ming also had to admit that it was indeed not easy to get the wisdom of the divine code from the corridor.

He was able to do it mainly because he had a strong heart.

With the support of developed rational thinking, he was able to discover the mystery from every detail in the corridor, and then find the laws in it, so as to gain insight into the wisdom in it.

This is inseparable from Zhou Ming's long-term exercise. I want him to go against the ancient path, take the Fa and cultivate, tens of thousands of ways at the same time, always efficient and accurate, not bad at all, relying on a strong heart.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have gained so much today.

Seeing that the master was so out of shape, he was speechless for a while, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

At this time, the others who were a little aware finally understood the meaning of the dialogue between Zhou Ming and Ming Lao, and their hearts were even more shocked, and their expressions when they looked at Zhou Ming were full of incredulity, awe, envy, jealousy, and heat......

All in all, the opening of the Temple of Medicine this time, this beginning, can be described as a twist and turn, showing the complexity and sinister of the human heart to the fullest.

"So ......"

Ming Lao stood up, tidied up his robe, glanced at Xiong Zhihua on the ground, and covered the coffin and said, "It's a complete misunderstanding?"

Zhou Ming said solemnly: "Of course it's a misunderstanding. In the Medicine God Temple, how can I make a mistake? If I come here, how can the Medicine God Patriarch turn a blind eye? However, if someone wants to take the opportunity to kill me, there is no doubt about it!"

When Xiong Zhihua heard this, he shuddered, his eyes paused on Zhou Ming, he slowly stood up, looked up and said, "Zhou Ming, don't be complacent." The ancestor of the God of Medicine is above, so you can't talk nonsense. What is the truth, whether you say it or not, it still has to be learned by the ancestors!"

Zhou Ming laughed, his eyes lifted upward, and he also looked at the top of the hall.

Relying on his own ability to comprehend the great wisdom, without any illegal actions, he has an open heart and a clear conscience, even if he is the ancestor of the medicine god, his heart is bright, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Looking at it, I saw a totem idol emerge, which was the appearance of an old man with crane hair and a childish face, lifelike, eyes like torches, and the aura lingering all over his body, like auspicious clouds, which carried the supreme wisdom of the way of the elixir.

From this totem idol, Zhou Ming felt the ultimate interpretation of the way of "tonic", which is profound and wonderful.

Even in addition to this way of tonic, there are many kinds of wisdom, such as the way of derivation of the way of elixir such as poison, incantation, and calamity.

Seeing the arrival of the medicine god ancestor totem idol, everyone's expressions became solemn, and there was no longer any frivolity and rebellion, and the entire hall was quiet, shrouded in the aura of the medicine god ancestor, and it was peaceful.

Ming Lao walked forward, ascended to the altar, recited the sacrificial incantation, and between the movements of his body, a strong sense of ritual emerged.

Suddenly, an elixir appeared in his hand.

The pill is a sacrifice, and it is called a sacrificial pill.

Refining the sacrificial pill can be said to be something that no medicine god island medicine cultivator must learn.

Because only by refining this elixir can the sacrifice be completed and the totem idol of the ancestor can be communicated.

Seeing that Ming Lao began to sacrifice the sacrificial pill, the other disciples who were prepared also took action, holding the sacrificial pills they had refined with both hands, and sacrificed them one by one.

The pills flew up, swirling around the totem idols, and finally turned into the aura.

Suddenly, an ethereal and transcendent divine power appeared, as if the totem idol was resurrected and the ancestor of the god of medicine had descended.

In the whole hall, it was suddenly shrouded in a peaceful light, harmonious and natural, filled with a medicinal fragrance, which made people feel refreshed, surrounded by Tai, and had peace of mind.

"Ah, the ancestor is above!"

Just as Ming Lao was about to move on to the next step, a crying voice sounded.

I saw that Xiong Zhihua suddenly took a few steps forward, knelt down under the totem idol, prostrate on the ground, and cried loudly: "Today, there are unscrupulous people, believing in the great rebellion, blending into the temple and stealing the aura of the ancestor, the ancestor has a spirit, please make it clear!"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed, and they all looked at Xiong Zhihua.

No one expected that in front of the ancestor totem idol, the self-destruction of the chest would make such an outrageous move.

This person is still not giving up, but he wants to be stubborn to the end, and he has to label Zhou Ming as stealing wisdom?

"It's going to be with me!"

Zhou Ming frowned slightly, a little annoyed in his heart.

Mosquitoes are not scary, they can be killed with a single slap, but when they buzz and fly non-stop, they are very annoying.

If it weren't for the Medicine God Temple, if it weren't for the fact that he respected the Medicine God Ancestor extremely much in his heart, Zhou Ming would not allow him to be presumptuous again and again.

In fact, the mind of this Xiong Zhihua is also very simple, it is a situation of breaking the jar and breaking it, and it will be burned with Zhou Ming's jade.

He did this series of things in the Medicine God Temple today, and he would definitely not be able to continue his studies on Medicine God Island, even if Ming Lao didn't expel him and stayed on the island, it would definitely be a joke, and he would leave on his own.

Now that he is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, what if Zhou Ming really has a problem? He knows that the god of medicine is powerful, and if he lowers the punishment, no matter how strong Zhou Ming is, it is not so easy to bear.

The Xiong Zhi painting had already offered the sacrificial pill, and when he spoke out at this moment, it really attracted the attention of the totem idol of the ancestor of the god of medicine.

Xiong Zhihua, who knelt on the ground, immediately felt something, raised his neck, and raised his eyes to look up.

Everyone's heartstrings couldn't help but tighten, and they all paid attention to it, and they were also very curious.

Is there a problem with Ming this week?

What kind of judgment will the Medicine God Patriarch give?

In front of the totem idol of the Medicine God Patriarch is where everyone's eyes are condensed.

There, suddenly the aura gathered, and between the flashes of brilliance, a word appeared from inside: Pin!

Seeing the word "product", everyone understands that you are the product of character.

The next moment, the word "Pin" clicked and shattered into slag.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but look at you Zhou Ming.

Zhou Ming was indifferent, just shrugged helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a word that appeared: Virtue!

The word "virtue", which everyone feels, is the virtue of morality.

Click, the next moment, "De" also crumbled into slag.

Xiong Zhihua's face couldn't help but smile, and his excited body was trembling.

At this time, the word "Dao" appeared there.

The word "wisdom", which everyone feels, is the wisdom of wisdom, or the wisdom of intelligence.

With a click, "Zhi" also collapsed and shattered.

Seeing this, Xiong Zhihua couldn't help laughing, turned to look at Zhou Ming, and said proudly: "Zhou Ming, what else do you have to say?"

Zhou Ming looked at Xiong Zhihua like an idiot, shrugged his shoulders and said, "The person who sacrificed is you, do you still think that the ancestor of the God of Medicine is talking about others?

"Zhou Ming, at this moment, you still have to quibble! Why don't you quickly kneel down and confess your guilt and confess your crimes......

"Alas, Xiong Zhihua, be quiet!"

Ming Lao sighed, interrupted Xiong Zhihua, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you take a look at what's going on on your face?"

Xiong Zhihua was stunned when he heard this, looked at his face, and saw six big characters of no quality, no virtue and no wisdom, which were suddenly imprinted on his face......