On the second day, in the city of Chang'an.

Master Nara, dressed in exotic costumes, walked in the middle of Suzaku Street, and everywhere he went, he attracted everyone's attention.

In fact, Hu people are not uncommon in Chang'an City, in the West Market, all kinds of Hu people are available, but Master Naluo is particularly conspicuous, dressed as an ascetic, with a miserable face, walking barefoot, which is particularly conspicuous.

However, even in the face of everyone's surprised gaze, Master Naro still walked on the street with ease, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

Suddenly! A loud voice came,

"The horse was shocked."

With an exclamation, I saw a vigorous Qinghai horse suddenly frightened for some reason, and kept rampage, and the pedestrians on the road avoided one after another, but Master Naluo ignored it at all, and still walked on the street in his own way.

"Get out of the way!" The owner of the horse anxiously shouted at Master Naluo, but unfortunately it was too late, and the frightened Qinghai horse slammed into Master Naluo's body and directly knocked it out.

"Bang!"

With a dull voice, Master Naro flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground, his head bent at a strange angle, looking particularly terrifying.

"Dead!"

Everyone in the street knew that they could not survive at a glance, and they all exclaimed, the owner of the Qinghai horse almost collapsed to the ground in fright, it was his horse that killed the person, and this time it would be impossible to put him in prison.

"Hurry up and notify the Mo Hospital and the Chang'an County Ya!" Someone reminded. Once something happens, immediately notifying the Mo Hospital and the Chang'an County Government has almost become the consensus of Chang'an citizens.

Everyone woke up one after another, and hurriedly sounded the city's warning system, and with the alarm bell sounding, after a while, an ambulance and a car of arresters arrived almost at the same time.

Mo Wuyi stepped out of the carriage first, this time it was his turn to take the first aid, and he came as soon as possible, and when he saw the twisted head of Master Naluo on the ground, he couldn't help but sigh, with his medical experience, this time the monk must have been saved.

"It turned out to be Dr. Mo Wu, can the monk be saved this time?" Cao Zhutou hurriedly came over and asked.

Mo Wu stepped forward to probe his breathing, shook his head and said, "My neck is twisted like this, and I can't breathe, and the gods can't be saved." ”

Cao Zhutou couldn't help sighing, rubbing his brows with a headache, Chang'an City was killed on the street, this is not a trivial matter, now the Buddhist family is in a sensitive period, and a monk suddenly died, but it should be treated carefully.

"First of all, his body will be temporarily collected in the Mo Hospital, and then inquire with other temples, where this monk is placed, and then deal with it." Cao Zhutou said helplessly, Mo Hospital has a special mortuary, and it has always cooperated with the county government.

"That's it!" Mo Wu nodded and said.

Mo Wu once followed the army to the west, although he was not very old, but he had not the slightest fear of the body, and at that moment, he leaned over and turned his head to cooperate with several healers to straighten Master Naluo's head.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, Mo Wu felt a strange sound in his hand, and when he looked at it, he saw that the monk whose neck had been twisted suddenly opened his mouth wide, inhaled heavily, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Alive! Actually lived! The owner of the Qinghai horse who caused the accident was suddenly ecstatic.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was in an uproar and surrounded them, only to see the monk lying on the ground slowly standing up.

"Rise from the dead!"

"It's incredible."

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Although Datang has spared no effort to crack superstitions through ink magazines, but he saw with his own eyes that the monk who had been confirmed by the ink hospital to be an immortal could not be saved actually came back to life, and the shock in his heart can be imagined, even the doctors accompanying the ink hospital couldn't help but look at Master Naluo in shock.

Master Naluo got up, turned his head to look at the Qinghai horse owner who was crying with joy and said: "Amitabha, it seems that the poor monk must have owed you a life in his previous life, and he will pay you back today, and you and I have the cause and effect." ”

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on the owner of the Qinghai horse, and this person knelt down on the ground and said: "The master is a real monk, and the villain will go back and burn incense every day for the Buddha." ”

There is no doubt that Buddhism has another faithful believer, after the owner of the horse returns, he will definitely worship the Buddha day and night, and the surrounding people are even more reverent of Buddhism.

Even Cao Zhutou, who was on the side, couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Master, are you still okay?" ”

In any case, as long as there is no death case in Chang'an City, it will be a great achievement, especially when it involves Buddhism.

Master Naluo smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "It's just a stinky skin, what does the poor monk care." ”

After saying that, Master Naro floated away,

"True Divine Monk!"

The people all over the street worship the Tao.

"It's kind of interesting!" Only Mo Wu on the side showed a trace of excitement, he studied medicine in the Mo Hospital, and he didn't know how many corpses he had handled, so he naturally knew if there was a way to bring the dead back to life in this world.

"What, you don't believe it? The monk is resurrected in your hands. Cao Zhutou was puzzled, he didn't believe in Buddhism, so he didn't hesitate to arrest the Tongji monk, but after he witnessed Master Naluo's resurrection, his heart couldn't help but shake a little.

Mo Wu sneered: "Dressed in the appearance of this person, he is not a monk from the Central Plains, I am afraid that he must be from Tianzhu and other countries, the so-called art of resurrecting the dead must be just a thaumaturgy that we don't know, and it just so happens that there is a person in my Mo family who is proficient in the Western Regions." ”

"Mohou!" Cao Zhutou said in his heart.

"Yes, whether it's true or not, you will know as soon as you ask the young master." Mo Wu nodded.

Mo Wu said goodbye to Cao Zhutou, handed over the duties of Mo Hospital, and came to the Mo Mansion.

"Little Five, the young master is teaching Mei Niang, let you go first." After the briefing, Fauber nodded.

Mo Wu nodded, the young master has never shied away from the children of the Mo family in teaching, and he naturally won't miss it if he can hear the young master's personal teaching.

When he arrived at the study, he found that what Merton was going to be the "Ming Ghost" in the Ink Book couldn't help but move in his heart, so he quietly sat behind Wu Meiniang.

"The Ming ghost is written by the Mo Sheng himself, using the ancient holy king's sacrifice to prove that the ghosts and gods can reward and punish the good and evil in the world, this is the political proposition of the Mo Sheng, and now the Mo family has abandoned itself in the court, I will not mention the concept of the Mo Sheng for the time being, I will talk about the ghosts and gods." Merton said proudly.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but show an excited expression, she was still young, and she liked the stories of these ghosts, gods and foxes the most.

"People in the world are rumored to have ghosts and gods in the world, Taoism, Buddhism, and even foreign religions have legends of immortals, and they are different, plus folklore, the old man passed on by word of mouth, and even a lot of personal experience, all of them spread the legend of ghosts and gods, but none of them happened in plain sight. Some people believe it, and some people doubt that there are real ghosts and gods in this world. Merton looked at the two men.

Wu Meiniang immediately nodded and said: "Master, the apprentice doesn't believe in ghosts, you once specialized in cracking the witch god technique, personally climbed the clouds, peeked at the moon through a telescope, and did not see any ghosts and gods. ”

Mo Wu also nodded heavily: "Xiao Wu, I have been practicing medicine for several years, and I have been in contact with too many births, old ages, sickness and death, and I have not seen any traces of ghosts and gods.

He had walked on battlefields strewn with corpses, had stayed in cold morgues, and had unhealed patients die at his hands, but he had not seen any signs of ghosts and spirits.

"In fact, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and it is not certain for teachers to be a teacher, there are too many unsolved mysteries in this world, and there are also many miracles." Although Merton does not believe in ghosts and gods, he came to this era as a supernatural phenomenon, and he can't help but keep a little bit of it.

Wu Meiniang and Mo Wu looked at Mo Dun in confusion.

Merton smiled knowingly and said, "So today's homework is not to prove the existence of ghosts and gods, but to crack the scam of seeking personal gain in the name of ghosts and gods. ”

"Scam!" Mo Wu couldn't help but think thoughtfully.

"What the master means is to let me understand that there are many fake ghosts and gods in this world, don't be gullible!" Wu Meiniang said suddenly.

Merton nodded and said: "This is just one of them, firstly, what the ink person believes is always his own knowledge, not blindly worshipped, and secondly, most of these ghost and god deeds are pretended to be unsolved mysteries, using the unknown of people to create mysterious phenomena, and these mysterious phenomena are in the hands of liars are tools to make money, but in the eyes of my Mo family, it is a new and unknown knowledge, and once these unsolved mysteries are solved, they are new ink skills." ”

Merton is not lying about this, especially the witch god Han's ghost hunting game, which is all primitive chemistry, not to mention that the Mo family wants to create mysterious phenomena with their existing ink skills.

Wu Meiniang suddenly asked: "If there are some ghost and god techniques that I can't crack, does that mean that it is the power of real ghosts and gods?" ”

Morton said loudly: "That's just that the Mo family can't crack it temporarily, it doesn't mean that it can't be cracked in the future, when you crack it one day, you will find out how stupid it was to blindly worship at the beginning." ”

Wu Meiniang's eyes suddenly lit up and said: "According to what the master said, isn't the Mo family and Buddhism inherently opposed. ”

If Mohists want to develop, they must study those unsolved mysteries, and the unsolved mysteries are the foundation of the survival of Buddhism and Taoism.

Merton shook his head and said: "It's not that it's opposite, the Mo family doesn't oppose religious beliefs, but doesn't let others fool the world with fake ghosts and gods." ”

Wu Meiniang nodded thoughtfully.

"Young Master! That resurrection technique...... "After listening to it, Mo Wu recounted in detail what had just happened on Suzaku Street.

After listening to this, Morton turned his head and asked Wu Meiniang on the side: "Meiniang, what do you think!" ”

Wu Meiniang immediately sneered: "How can there be a technique of resurrection from the dead in this world, from the perspective of disciples, this monk must be deceiving believers in the name of ghosts and gods." ”

Merton was relieved when he heard this, but he remembered that Wu Meiniang had become a nun and believed in Buddhism in history, and now he had been trained to become a staunch ink man.

"The sages of the Mo family traveled to Tianzhu, in addition to bringing back the Tianzhu number, they also brought back a message, in Tianzhu, there is a secret technique that can greatly exercise their body and make all kinds of incredible movements, called yoga!"

"Yoga!" Mo Wu was stunned.

Merton nodded and said, "In my opinion, the technique used by this monk must be yoga, and it is extremely profound. ”

"Thank you, young master, for your doubts!" Mo Wu is like a Daigo empowerment, although he does not believe that the monk can come back to life, but with his experience has judged that this person is immortal and difficult to save, he was resurrected in his hands, the impact on him can be imagined, and now he knows that this monk is only using secret techniques, this is the idea of understanding.

Wu Meiniang was suddenly surprised: "Then isn't this monk deceiving believers in the name of ghosts and gods?" ”

Mo Wu nodded heavily: "That's nature!" ”

"Master, what should our Mo family do?" Wu Meiniang asked, but there was a hint of cunning hidden in her eyes.

Merton said helplessly: "If there are monks who promote Buddhism, it is naturally none of my business, but under the guise of ghosts and gods to deceive the world, my Mo family naturally cannot stand idly by." ”

"I'm going to find the third brother, once I want to reveal the true face of this monk!" Mo Wu comprehended and jumped up.

Merton said: "Don't forget, take the opportunity to promote the knowledge of doctors, whether people can come back from the dead, I think doctors have the most right to speak." ”

Mo Wu nodded, and went to find Mo San excitedly.

After Mo Wu left, Morton and Wu Meiniang put away their textbooks and got up, the third lesson of Merton's apprenticeship was finally over, and the apprentice was accepted for a few months, and only three classes were taught, and I am afraid that there is no one such a teacher.

But Wu Meiniang did not think that Merton was incompetent, and every lesson Merton taught, she opened a new door, leaving some endless questions, which required her to look through countless books to find answers.