Just as the ministers instigated Wei Zheng and Qin Qiong to calculate Wang Langjun, they had to do it, but Wang Langjun was collecting medicine in the mountains and forests.

"Rustle"

Wang Langjun stepped on the snow without a trace, flew over the hundred-zhang wide mountain stream with his wife, arrived at the opposite mountain wall, landed on a weathered mountain rock, stepped on a burst of sand and flew down into the mountain stream below dozens of zhang, and the echo of the sparse noise was endless.

With the assistance of her husband's support, Di Yun reached out to pick a lingzhi plant on the mountain wall and said, "Husband, this lingzhi is so big, it is the size of a sea bowl, the year must be very high?" ”

"Well, it's hundreds of years old.

This reishi mushroom alone can be the main source of the plague, and its effect is remarkable. ”

Wang Langjun saw that his wife had picked the Ganoderma lucidum, and he grabbed his wife and leaped up and said.

They are enjoying life on the fly.

It seems to be a pair of beautiful people, a couple like idle clouds and wild cranes, and they have no quarrel with the world.

Seems to have forgotten all the disasters that happen on the outside?

In fact, Di Yun has been worried about the harm caused by the epidemic, and couldn't help but follow her husband's words and ask: "Husband, how effective is it?" ”

In fact, she wanted to ask her husband, can those medicinal powders really save people who are infected with the plague?

After all, she hadn't seen any instances of those powders curing the plague.

This lingers on her mind.

If she hadn't known that her husband was in a hurry to collect medicine and refine the powder, she would have to stay and watch the powder save people.

Coupled with the fact that she could not reveal her identity, she had to leave the scene of the rescue.

This caused her to worry, can those medicinal powders really save people?

Wang Langjun bowed his head a little helplessly and smiled at his wife: "Madame is a worrying life.

Always thinking about other people's things.

Doesn't Madame consider how it feels to be a husband? ”

"Ah, where is it?"

Di Yun felt the warm breeze brought by the flight, and said with a little weakness, as if she really ignored her husband's feelings?

How so?

Could it be that he and his husband are inseparable, blending into one in the dark, and invisibly ignoring the details?

What is this realm?

But it seems to be true, but it seems like something is wrong?

She asked herself in her heart.

As everyone knows, this status quo is a realm embodiment of the integration of intimate trust and integration without distinguishing each other.

At least they don't distinguish each other, life and death together.

That's enough.

As for her ignoring her husband's feelings, is it still a problem?

In Wang Langjun's heart, he didn't mean to blame his wife at all, but he just didn't want his wife to think too much about others, be sad and tired, and the gains outweighed the losses.

To serve others, the spirit of selflessness can be had.

But there must also be a degree, excessive will hurt others and hurt yourself, so why come?

Besides, the cause and effect of mortals' life and death has its own definite law, and forcibly reversing the cause and effect of these people's life and death, regardless of whether it is good or bad for the time being, there is no threshold to penetrate the shackles of this state of mind.

Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it.

But we must do what we can, so that we can be the state of mind of a qi practitioner and a cultivator.

In this regard, Wang Langjun didn't feel anything before, but now he looks down on it, doesn't force it, and just follows the trend.

Why do you need to run for others and harm others?

Obviously, if he goes to one kind of person, he will be detrimental to another.

No matter whether the two sides are good or bad, asking him to help one person deal with the other party is always harming others and himself.

At least he got himself involved, infected with cause and effect, and caused endless troubles.

This is something that cultivators can't avoid.

Unless a cultivator has experienced Hongchen, he will never ask for hardships and get into cause and effect troubles.

Otherwise, why would the world's monastic sects not come out of the world?

The key is the state of mind, karma.

Relatively speaking, Heng Xianzi's cultivation realm is superior to others, because Heng Xianzi's pure heart is enough to prove that staying away from mundane cause and effect is the right path for cultivators.

These problems, with the improvement of cultivation, made Wang Langjun realize their importance, and he wanted to advise his wife to pay attention to the cause and effect of his state of mind, and there was no need to force and be self-indulgent in everything.

That's not the state of mind that a monk should have.

Seeing that his wife was asking knowingly, he was still coquettish, and pulled his wife to the top of the cliff and said, "Madame, is she too worried about herself?"

But Madame's worries and worries were superfluous.

It is important to know that the medicinal powder developed for the husband can not only restrain the plague, but also improve the physical constitution and bring a blessing to the people infected with the plague.

Needless to say, the key is to enhance people's physique and form a strong army.

It's a blessing in disguise.

What else is Madame worried about? ”

"Ah, really?

But why is this happening? ”

Di Yun looked up at her husband's handsome and masculine face in surprise and said, her heart was already full of turbulence, how could it be?

Why is it difficult for me to accept a blessing in disguise?

Even if it is a blessing in disguise, it is the result of the death of countless people!

The cost of this kind of blessing is too great.

She couldn't accept it, she shouted in her heart, not that she didn't believe her husband, but it was difficult to accept the facts.

But it's finally good news, and I feel much better.

Wang Langjun grabbed his wife's waist and ran between the mountains and forests, continuing to look for medicinal herbs, while explaining: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages.

Although the plague is very harmful to the human body, even very deadly.

But this time the plague was different from ordinary epidemics, and it was a plague created by the spiritual power cultivated by cultivators.

It contains spiritual power, and ordinary people can't absorb and digest it for their own use, so it becomes a deadly poison.

But the husband transformed this spiritual poison into a great tonic to improve the human body.

But the improved will suffer.

It's like washing the marrow and cutting the hair, reborn from the inside out.

Not to mention the pain, it's a good thing......"

He didn't want to describe the pain of improving his physique, so as not to worry his wife.

This is the reason why he took his wife away as soon as possible and was unwilling to stay to watch the medicine powder save people.

As for the success of saving people, he has already realized the process of assimilating plague cells, inverting, fission, fusion and assimilation to generate new cells to improve the human body through the research and development of medicinal powder to restrain the plague, and he is not worried about making mistakes.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away, in the border quarantine area, something incredible happened.

"Ahhh......h

"Mom, it hurts to death, no, it's comfortable......"

"Hold the grass, Lao Tzu has come back to life......"

A hairy sound came from the gate of the quarantine area under the mountain, and the soldiers who were sitting on the hillside in shock changed their soulless and died, turned to the gate to look, and were suddenly surprised.

Seeing that one by one people who had vomited black blood from their mouths and died after taking medicinal powder, they got up from the ground one after another, as if they had seen a ghost, and they felt cold and hairy in their hearts.

How is this possible?

"Haha, I knew that they sent the medicinal powder to save people, not to harm people, hahaha......"

Seeing this scene, Chao Tong finally let go of his worries, and jumped up from the snow with tears in his eyes, raised his head and shouted to vent his emotions, and he was inexplicably excited.

"Hold the grass, it's true, they're not ghosts, they've saved ......"

"Bad pen, if you don't believe it, let Lao Tzu slap it, and you'll know if it's true or not......"

", hahaha......"