A hundred years ago, the great Chu Taizu Xiang Yu and Liu Ning, who was born in a wealthy family, once again launched a Chu-Han dispute, and at that time Songshan Shaolin Temple strongly supported Liu Ning, thinking that he would become the second Gaozu, for this reason once sent the temple to the top of the monks, in the name of Kuang to help the world, to pacify the troubled times, assassinated the Taizu Xiang Yu who had occupied the top, and finally Taizu's most beloved princess blocked the fatal blow, after this incident, Taizu was angry to the extreme, after eliminating Liu Ning, he almost ordered to slaughter the people of Buddhism in the world, But in the end, under the strong advice of the minister, let go of the sitting, but still sent 50,000 elite soldiers, burned the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, killed more than 3,000 monks, and left an edict at the same time.

Although more than a hundred years have passed, and Taizu's prestige has gradually disappeared, Xiang Chi, as a descendant of Taizu, will never be burdened with the name of unfilial piety because of a monk's ten-year words.

"Amitabha, more than a hundred years ago, it was indeed my Shaolin fault, contrary to the quiet thoughts of my Buddhism, and also contrary to the benevolence of the Buddha, but the matter is equivalent, and my Buddhism is willing to compensate" The old monk sighed.

"Taizu's will is not something that can be easily violated?" Xiang Chi frowned.

"As long as the prince creates a great martial arts and the ancestors of the dynasty, presumably the difficulty of this matter will be much reduced," the old monk said in a low voice.

"What a big breath, then you can take out a compensation now" Xiang Chi smiled.

"Of course, I don't know if the son can move the shelf," the old monk said.

"Okay, let's see what kind of magical powers the master has," Xiang Chi said with some anticipation.

"Please," the old monk stretched out his hand to the outside world.

"Childe," Ji Chen shouted with some concern.

"It's okay, although I don't know what barrier the master has, but the master won't harm me, even if someone harms me"

"The old monk wishes to turn into a flame king," the old monk immediately said firmly.

"Haha, let's go" Xiang Chi laughed loudly, how could a person with pure golden clouds harm him.

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Not long after, under the leadership of the old monk, Xiang Chi and the three of them came to the door of a small medical hall, looking at the plaque on the medical hall, Ji Chen suddenly disdainfully said: "Qianjin Pavilion, could it be that you see a doctor here once, do you still need a thousand taels of gold?" ”

"No, no," the old monk shook his head with a smile.

"Human life is of the utmost importance, there is a precious daughter, one party is beneficial, virtue is more than this, from Sun Simiao's emergency daughter," Xiang Chi murmured softly.

"Childe really reads a lot of books, it's true, one life is one, a thousand gold, Mount Tai sinks" The old monk nodded.

"Even so, if he chooses such a name, isn't he afraid that others will misunderstand?" Hearing this, Zheng Sanbao was puzzled.

"This medical skill is not like others, as long as you really have the ability, even if you write ten thousand gold, you still can't stop the hope of wanting to live," the old monk said with a smile.

Looking at the somewhat deserted medical hall, Xiang Chi said, "Is this what the master wants to show me?" ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, please go inside," the old monk stretched out his hand and said.

After Xiang Chi led the three of them into the Qianjin Pavilion, he saw that there was no one inside, but he did place the shelves that seemed to be three layers superimposed, and there were delicate small wooden boxes on them.

"What about people?" Ji Chen said curiously.

Xiang Chi walked slowly to a small shelf, picked up a small wooden box at random, and after taking a closer look, there were some small characters on it.

"Shikimaru for the treatment of symptoms such as wind chill and nasal congestion"

"This box of medicine, two taels of silver" This is, a voice that seemed to be very tired sounded, and I saw a young man with messy hair and a tired look, but still handsome, walked out, looked at Xiang Chi who was holding the wooden box, and said lightly.

"You did it," Xiang Chi asked.

"Is there anyone else here besides me?" The man asked rhetorically.

"Presumptuous" Ji Chen was furious, and dared to talk to Xiang Chi like this.

The man glanced at Ji Chen unexpectedly, Xiang Chi waved his hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Can you tell me, what kind of medicine is this?"

"This is simple medicine," the man said.

"Simple Medicine" Xiang Chi was surprised.

"The so-called simple medicine is also a medicine that is simple to use and has obvious effects, although it is not as good as herbal medicine to drive away diseases and strengthen the foundation, but it is very fast, just swallow it directly with warm water" The man lazily walked in front of Xiang Chi.

"I see, can you tell me why you have such an idea" Xiang Chi's eyes showed appreciation.

"Why do I have to tell you whether you buy medicine or not," the man said impatiently.

"You are bold, do you know it" Ji Chen couldn't help it.

"You give me out" Xiang Chi glanced sideways.

"Childe"

"Get out," Xiang Chi said, waving his hand.

"Yes" Ji Chen glanced at the man, and then walked out of the hospital hall with anger.

"Doctor, don't be angry, I'm just curious, don't you know that the production process of this simple medicine is troublesome?" Xiang Chi laughed.

The man glanced at Xiang Chi, then at the old monk who had been smiling, and was a little more serious, and said, "Who are you?" Look at your looks and complexions, it doesn't look like you're sick."

The old monk stood up and said gently: "Your Excellency is the descendant of the medicine king Sun Simiao, Sun Que!"

"What" Sun Que was startled, and suddenly there was a silver needle between his thumb and middle finger, and he said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Your Excellency don't be nervous, when Sun Zhenren, the prescription is superb, help the weak and help the weak, should be like a god, he has three descendants, the eldest son is an official, the second son is a businessman, the youngest son is a doctor, so many years later, the three sons of the descendants, to leave you alone, you have been extremely smart since childhood, not only inherited the family medicine at a young age, but also traveled the world, created a new one, and realized his own medical Tao, the old monk said right" The old monk said.

"Impossible, how could you know this" Sun Que said in disbelief.

"Haha, Doctor Sun, don't you know that your grandfather's generation once became a monk because of a military disaster?" The old monk smiled.

"This" Sun Que was stunned, he really didn't know this, and his grandfather and father had already died, so there was no way to ask.

"In addition, you came to Luoyang, the imperial capital, because your medical path is only possible here?" The old monk said again.

Sun Que trembled, silently put away the silver needle, quickly tidied up his hair, and said respectfully: "It turned out that the monk arrived, Sun Que was rude"

"You're welcome, you've been in the imperial capital for a long time, and I don't know if there's any development," the old monk said.

Hearing this, Sun Que smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.

"Haha" At this time, Xiang Chi suddenly laughed loudly, looked at the old monk, and said with a deep gaze: "Okay, very good, the ten-year covenant, this son has decided, but master, I hope you know all these ten people you need, because soon, you won't receive any news"

The old monk's pupils shrank, and he said, "Childe, what does this mean?"

"You know, do you think that this is the strategy of snaring the world's talents and chasing the ninth world, who first proposed it" After Xiang Chi finished speaking in a low voice, he turned around and left directly.

Looking at the back with a slight chill, the old monk smiled bitterly.

After leaving the medical hall, Xiang Chi said to Zheng Sanbao: "I want this person, take him into the palace tonight."

"Yes"

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At dusk, in the imperial garden of the imperial city, Xiang Chi, who had put on his dragon robe again, looked at Caixia in the distance, and said coldly: "You should know that I am not joking."

"The minion understands," he saw Wei Zhong behind him.

"In the past, all the bees and butterflies were included in the Jinyi Guard, if she dared to say more, Bai Aya would die"

"Yes" Wei Zhong replied with a little pale face, and said: "Your Majesty, do you want to find out all the ten people that the old monk said first?"

"No need, this matter is estimated to be known only to her and the old monk, it was originally a good thing, but she passed, she regarded me as something, I was not the king of Su five years ago, let alone the prince of three years ago" Xiang Chi said coldly.

"Minions get it"