Inside the Shennong Temple.

The heads of the major families in the square were all gathered together.

Putting the previous antagonism and strife behind him immediately, everyone was discussing in a low voice the plague situation in Mobei.

At this moment, everyone no longer paid attention to the grievances and struggles between the nine major families and the Du family.

Compared with the common people who were infected by the plague, the grievances between families were not important at all.

Everyone present is a Chinese medicine practitioner.

Most of them have the benevolence of doctors.

For them, the patient is the most important thing.

Among them, Eucommia ulmoides is also included.

It can even be said that Du Zhong is the most anxious person among all, because the area where the plague was discovered has his friends and brothers with his life.

That feeling, even the plague can't stop it!

"Because the situation is urgent, everyone is going to stop, as doctors, we have a responsibility, we have to treat the sick, we are the frontal force against the plague."

The crowd stood on one side.

Five masters of traditional Chinese medicine stood in front of everyone.

"Now, we don't have status, we are on the same front, we are all discussing together, how to rescue the people, and we have our own opinions."

Li Jinhua said.

When the voice fell, everyone began to deliberate urgently.

"Click......"

Just as everyone was deliberating, a cracking click suddenly came.

None of them cared.

"Boom!"

"Bang."

Immediately afterward, there was a cracking sound and the loud sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Everyone was startled and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

Du Zhong also turned his head to look over at the same time.

At this look, he was shocked to find that the place where the sound came from was the wall of the outer shrine, the wall where he smashed his punch.

The walls were painted red with a knuckle-thick layer of lime powder.

It was this layer that fell from the crack.

The lime layer burst open, revealing a cyan brick wall!

"What is this?"

A cry of surprise.

Du Zhong also opened his eyes wide at this time.

This cyan brick wall is actually built of the same material as the real Shennong Temple, and it looks like it should be a product of the same era.

"Could it be that this lime layer was added to the original ancient building?"

Du Center was puzzled.

In other words, the age of that wall is likely to be the era when the Shennong Temple was established.

"There's writing on the wall!"

Just as Du Zhong was pondering.

The cracks in the walls are getting bigger and bigger, and more and more walls are being exposed.

Finally, when the entire wall was visible, a man suddenly pointed at the wall and shouted.

Du Zhong looked at the wall in disbelief.

I saw that on the cyan brick wall, a line of words was really densely exposed.

These words, purple.

It seems that the copper should have been melted into a liquid and written on it.

Surprised, Du Zhong secretly read the words on the wall.

At the same time, on the periphery of the square, the two stood staring at each other.

One of them is Du Zhong's master, Mu Renfeng.

The other person wore a blue-and-white robe for the temple.

"You're asking my apprentice to punch here just to wait for this moment?"

Mu Lao looked at Miao Zhu and opened his mouth to ask.

"That's right, this matter really can't escape the eyes of the predecessors."

Miaozhu smiled.

"Every time something happens to this Shennong Temple, I know that even if a fallen leaf falls somewhere, it can't escape my eyes."

Mu Lao stood with his hands in his hands and spoke indifferently.

"The strength of my predecessors, I naturally dare not doubt it."

Miaozhu nodded.

He found that he still underestimated Mu Lao's strength, originally he thought that he had seen through Mu Lao, but when Mu Lao stood beside him, he found that his eyes were blurry, and there was no way to see through Mu Lao.

"What's the reason for this punch?"

Mu Lao didn't say much, but turned his head to look at the words on the wall, and opened his mouth to ask.

Miaozhu looked at the black pressed people, and explained with a smile: "This is left by my ancestor Sun Simiao, and today the opportunity is ripe, and he should let him appear." ”

"Yes."

Mu Lao nodded

"This thing is a good thing for the Chinese medicine community."

As he spoke, Mu Lao's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth to add, "However, for martial arts, it may not be!" ”

Miao Zhu was stunned and smiled bitterly.

Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at the field.

His eyes fell on Du Zhong's body, and he saw Du Zhong staring at the words on the wall with a stern face, his mouth open and closed, and he was secretly muttering something.

Gaze back.

Miao Zhu looked at Mu Lao and asked, "Senior, have you pinned all your hopes on your apprentice, Du Zhong?" ”

Mu Lao glanced at Du Zhong, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction.

Immediately, he nodded.

Mu Lao nodded, and Miao Zhu frowned tightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, in two more years, that person's injuries should be healed."

Temple Zhu opened his mouth and said.

Mu Lao's eyes narrowed.

He took a deep breath and looked at the temple.

This glance is as deep as the starry sky!

Miao Zhu hurriedly turned his head, took a deep breath, and said after a moment; "I just want to know who else in the martial arts will be able to stop him when the time comes."

"Can you rely on Eucommia, can you do it?"

"Isn't that two years away? There's no need to rush so much! ”

Mu Lao sighed and opened his mouth to say, "As for Du Zhong, just try it." ”

Miao Zhu also sighed lightly.

He nodded immediately, with a solemn look on his face.

"Don't you want to open it all the way?"

Pointing to the wall of the outer shrine, Mu Lao asked.

"Gotta get it."

Miaozhu smiled.

Then, his right hand shook, clenched his palm into a fist, and smashed it out of the air.

A burst of energy, like a bamboo, slammed into the wall.

"Smack."

Just hear a crunch.

The wall, which was originally only visible in the center, was completely revealed in an instant.

Dust, spread all over the ground.

On the wall, the copper-colored font glows with layers of purple light under the light of the warm sun, which looks quite dazzling.

"Whoever wants to become a god must live with the heart of the heavens, and imitate the virtues of the earth with the virtues of the people......"

"The vastness of heaven and earth, the weight of the disease, the ...... of a thought"

……

In the square, Du Zhong read the words on the wall, and his face gradually changed.

It is very clear from the above that "those who want to become gods" are clearly the way to become gods!

"Sun Simiao."

After reading the words on the wall, when he saw the last signature, Du Zhong was stunned.

This is the last generation of divine doctor Sun Simiao left!

"Ahh Did Sun Simiao stay? ”

"Divine Doctor's own handwriting?"

"How is it possible, how could Sun Simiao leave these words?"

"This is Sun Simiao's method of achieving a miracle doctor? Is this a miracle doctor's manifestation? ”

The words on the wall shocked the audience.

The whole square suddenly boiled.

Everyone stared intently at the wall, for fear of missing a word, and some even took out a pen and paper to record the words one by one.

What's more, take a picture directly with your mobile phone!

The five masters of traditional Chinese medicine also looked at the entire wall, their expressions indescribably complicated.

It was a shock.

An excitement.

A kind of excitement born from the bottom of my heart!

"It's really Sun Simiao, it's really ......"

Wu Yiqi shouted excitedly.

At their level, they can naturally distinguish whether the above words are true or false, whether they are a joke or a real miracle doctor's handwriting!

"It's finally here!"

"This is the method of becoming a divine doctor, and it is the only way for us to break through!"

The five masters of traditional Chinese medicine were all excited.

The reason why they came to Shennong Temple was because they sensed the opportunity in the dark.

Now, they finally get it.

This is their chance!

Great opportunity!

Just when the five masters of traditional Chinese medicine were extremely excited, everyone scrambled to take pictures and record them one by one.

After reading the words on the wall, Du Zhong secretly shook his head.

The words left by his ancestor Sun Simiao are basically useless to him.

And, judging by the words on the walls.

Above the so-called Chinese medicine, the level of the peak of the doctor is at most similar to his current level.

From the text, Du Zhong can easily determine that the so-called divine doctor level is equivalent to the third level in ancient medicine, without distance.

"The vastness of heaven and earth, the weight of the disease, the ...... of a thought"

That's the Infinite Realm!

There are even some places on it that are not as good as the Borderless.

However, Du Zhong did not use this to look down on the divine doctor at all, but felt sincere admiration for the strength of the divine doctor.

He was able to reach this level entirely because of the Du family inheritance, which can be said to be the protection of the ancestors, plus some insignificant efforts of his acquired interests.

But the previous miracle doctors were different.

They completely relied on their own understanding and perception to break through to this level, and they could have medical skills as powerful as the third layer of ancient medical skills.

This point makes Du Zhong admire from the bottom of his heart.

It can be said that since ancient times, every generation of miracle doctors has been a person of extreme wisdom, and it is not enough to make smart decisions alone!

Du Zhong silently said to the divine doctors of the past generations in his heart: Admire!

"Cheng Hao!"

When everyone was attracted by the words on the wall, Du Zhong turned around and came to Cheng Hao and his mother.

"Du... Dr. Du? ”

Cheng Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground taking care of his mother, hurriedly stood up and looked at Du Zhong with a respectful expression.

"Next, the competition may be coming to an end, what I promised you, I'll do it now."

Du Zhong smiled slightly.

Cheng Hao is undoubtedly a dutiful son.

Du Zhong is not disgusted with this kind of person at all, but feels that it is a great thing to be able to help him.

"Really?"

Cheng Hao suddenly became excited.

When he heard that his mother's illness could be cured, he was already very excited.

In order to save his mother, no matter what conditions Du Zhong proposed, no matter how long he had to wait, he was willing.

Originally, in his imagination, he was afraid that he would have to wait a day or two before Du Zhong would make a move.

I didn't expect the surprise to come so quickly.

"Yes."

Du Zhong nodded, opened his mouth and said, "It's not good to show in the square, carry your mother on your back and follow me into the inner hall." ”

With that, Du Zhong turned around and walked into the main ancestral hall.

"Okay."

Cheng Hao responded in surprise, hurriedly picked up his mother, and followed Du Zhong into the inner hall.

"When I see a doctor, I can't be disturbed."

took Cheng Hao to the back of the Shennong statue, and after Cheng Hao put his mother down, Du Zhong opened his mouth and said, "You go to the door and watch the point, don't let people in." ”

"Okay."

Cheng Hao did not hesitate at all, and directly bypassed the Shennong sculpture and guarded the door of the main ancestral hall.