Heavy, so heavy, so painful...

Why is the world bloody?

Where am I?

Why am I here?

By the way, I'm in the big war between the North and the South.

I'm a general of the Northern Merchants, and I... Can't die!!

Hua Que's thoughts were broken, and he regained some consciousness from the darkness of his coma, and tried to open his eyes.

He comforted himself that what he had awakened was a water-attribute bloodline that was biased towards recovery.

But the blood is almost exhausted, where will the bloodline power be useful?

He tried his best, his blood-stained eyebrows jumping, but he still couldn't open them, couldn't take a look at the last of the world.

He couldn't recover from his injuries.

He was really dying.

The memories of a lifetime swirled in his mind like a marquee.

Finally the memory stopped, and fell on the little girl who would happily welcome him home at home, and the little girl was his daughter.

And if he dies, will his daughter cry?

The Sparrow roared in pain, trying to spark the fire of life, but in vain.

This time of death is extremely difficult and painful...

His consciousness was blurry again.

Faintly, Hua Que heard footsteps not far away, and a girl's voice "Uncle, there is still a living one here."

A glimmer of hope ignited in Hua Que's heart...

But he also knew that no one could save him.

Impossible.

A little after a while.

He felt as if his body had been infused with a vigorous force, a miraculous power, so that his injuries were slowly recovering.

Hua Que opened his eyes weakly, and saw a man with long gray hair crouching in front of him, he was holding a golden needle in his hand, obviously healing himself.

Seeing that he had opened his eyes, the man smiled gently, "It will be fine soon." ”

As he spoke, he reached back, and the girl in the cat-eared cloak behind him tacitly handed over the golden needle.

Hua Que lay quietly on his back, letting the man heal himself.

And the bottom of my heart is becoming more and more calm, and the pain in my body is also being relieved.

His heart was agitated, and his eyes gradually moistened,

He was saved.

Hua Que, as a big man and a general, suddenly snorted: "Xie... Thank you..."

"Is your bloodline inclined to recovery?" asked the man casually as he used the needle.

In normal times, Hua Que naturally wouldn't say much, but in the face of his benefactor, he replied frankly: "Returning to Engong, the bloodline awakened under Xia is the bloodline of the water attribute, although it cannot form a huge body of the law line, but it can enhance its own recovery power, and sometimes it can also help others recover." ”

The man nodded, he suddenly pricked the needle, and some of the bruises in Hua Que's body were suddenly released.

Comfort came,

The Beishang general couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The man retrieved the golden needle, grabbed a bottle of pills from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, and advised: "This is Peiyuan's healing pill for blood replenishment, take one every morning, and after seven days, you can basically recover." ”

"Thank you, Engong..."Hua Que didn't know how to repay.

The man casually asked, "What are your plans after this?"

Hua Que didn't ask about the identity of the person in front of him, sighed and said: "As a general of Beishang, since I have not been killed in battle, I should naturally return to the camp." ”

The man suddenly took out a bookcase and handed it to him, "This book is called the Green Bag, which records the method of healing the sick and the wounded, and you can study and practice diligently, and then anyone who has a good heart and loves medicine can pass it on." ”

Hua Que didn't know that this book was precious at this time, so he just asked, "I don't know what Engong is called?"

The man smiled and shook his head and did not answer, and then said, "You have to promise three things to me, and in the future, the disciples must also make the disciples swear to obey." ”

Hua Que said cautiously: "Engong, please speak." ”

The man said: "First, believers should not deliberately hide their selfishness, but should always be clear that they are part of the world's doctors, and always work hard for the progress of the world's medicine;

Second, saving people should not be based on dignity and humility, bad intentions, and improper gains;

Third, keep secrets for patients, and do not talk nonsense or spread rumors. ”

Hua Que read it along, and then swore to obey.

Then the man got up and walked away.

And the girl wrapped in the cat-eared cloak, carrying a large box, jumped up and down, and continued to look for the wounded.

Treating the sick and saving people, saving the dead and helping the wounded, this scene is fixed in the eyes of Hua Que, and there is no greater mercy than this.

He held the bookcase in his hand tightly, only to feel that this thing was heavier than the mountain of ten thousand people.

Looking at the back that is fading away...

Hua Que couldn't help but murmur softly: "Can you save such a troubled world?"

...

...

Autumn passes, winter snow...

In the era of boundless war, there were countless wounded and sick, and thieves who took advantage of the chaos were also everywhere.

But I don't know when it began, there are two figures who have gone through this era, like the merciful hand of God and Buddha gently brushing the pain of the world...

Where these two figures walk by, they are curing diseases and saving people, influencing people with kindness, teaching doctors and teaching people, and teaching people medical skills.

And if there are thieves who are extremely vicious, these two men will not be afraid in the slightest.

The gods and Buddhas have kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and there are angry eyes, and the man in the green robe raises his hands and feet, and his head is rolling, and this is nothing to him at all.

Gradually, people finally corresponded to the "master" in the temple with this living man.

Saving people, preaching,

The preacher saves again, and preaches again...

In this way, the strange book "Green Bag" has finally been widely circulated.

This is the third article after "The Strength of the World" and "The Image of the World", regardless of the camp or the force, they have gone everywhere to copy the "Green Capsule Book".

The book written by the Master must be a strange book among strange books.

And the first page of the "Green Capsule Book" is a small oath:

Whoever opens this book must make a silent oath in his heart: First, the believers must not deliberately hide their personal ......

These are the three points that Xia Ji and Hua Que said.

...

...

A year has passed,

Two years on,

The fierce battle between the north and the south did not stop for a moment.

But people seem to be starting to get tired of the fight.

Even Lu Miaomiao is no longer a girl, she is already twenty-three years old.

In this war, the name of the Master spread to the north and south.

To educate the world, to teach doctors and teaching, is to be the teacher of the world.

Practicing and saving lives is a model for the world.

His whereabouts have traveled all over the country...

There are countless people who have been saved directly and indirectly.

And the master is the only one, even if he walks past the battlefield of the two armies, no one will attack his existence.

Some armies will even stop fighting because of the arrival of the Master.

The degree of this cessation was exaggerated to the point that once, the generals on both sides had already shouted to charge, but both sides saw the passing masters, so the camp of the charge instantly froze.

When the master stood between the two armies, the master waved his hand and said loudly, "Don't fight again." ”

The generals on both sides sighed, but the military order could not be violated.

At this time, the master said, "Then I persuaded the soldiers to stop them from fighting, so that you have a reason." ”

When the generals on both sides heard this, they clenched their fists and led the army back directly.

In time...

There are more and more troops who have been persuaded by Xia Ji to retreat.

Later, even if the armies on both sides were opposed, they didn't want to fight so much.

One person,

Teach the world,

Walk the world,

In a word,

Stop the soldiers.

There is no one but the Master.

...

...

At this time.

In the unknown space, the black waterfall has flowed out, but the space still presents a strange sense of turmoil.

Nine incomprehensible figures exist in this space like mountains and rivers, surrounding a mysterious huge silhouette.

Someone suddenly opened his mouth, and a brief conversation ensued.

"Who is he like?"

"The ancient saints had their own holy ways, and the ways he walked were the holy ways. I remember that Taishang had walked the way, which was different from him, but it felt similar. ”

"A man like him... It's a character of your Su family, what do you say?"

"I naturally hope he stays alive. ”

"Educate the world, mountains and rivers are all born shrines, if such a person doesn't talk about the later stage, what kind of terrifying existence will he become in the middle stage, don't you know?"

"I know, but he's in my blood!"

"Hmph, then you give up your seat to him, the nine of us are in the same boat, even if there are many contradictions between each other, there must be no conflict in this matter, otherwise we will be the enemy of everyone.

He is your bloodline, and he is so walking on the holy path of fear, if you want him to live, then you let him replace you, are you willing?"

“...”

"Well, in fact, there is no need to worry about it so far, because he has not awakened the bloodline, and as long as he does not break through to the peak of the eleventh realm for a day and does not break free from the mortal life wheel, it is not a big trouble for a day. ”

"You fellow Daoists have survived from ancient times, so you don't need to get angry easily, after all, it's not time yet. ”

"Your Su family's bloodline is really special, this small era has not passed a hundred years, and two monsters have actually been born, one Xia Ji, one Feng Nanbei, one Black Emperor, and one Saint. ”

"Each has its own fate. ”

"If Xia Ji is not the Black Emperor, if the north and south of the wind have not broken through the eleventh realm, do you think they can still live?"

"Hmph, you remember, if there is such a character in your family in the future, you should kill it correctly. ”

"That's how it should be. ”

"Then a consensus will be reached, if Feng Nanbei breaks through the eleventh realm, he will be abolished. But if there is no breakthrough, his name as a master is worthy of the name, so let him go, and he deserves the holy name of this life. ”

"Agreed. ”

"Agreed. ”

...

...

In another place, in the secret room of the Beishang Palace, a brief secret meeting is also being held.

The people who can be in the secret room here are all the most important people in Beishang today.

However, the theme of the secret meeting is still the current Master.

"If the master is not removed, people's hearts are uncertain, and it is only a matter of time before my Beishang is defeated. ”

"The Master is almost a saint, that is, there has never been such a person in the history books and famous records of the past three thousand years.

Such characters are really admirable.

For example, the era is ten buckets, and the master alone has seven buckets, and the rest of the people will divide these three buckets. ”

"It's a pity, why is he the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, why is he a member of the family?"

"Those who follow the heavens prosper, those who go against the heavens die, the master may not obey the heavens, nor may he go against the heavens, all he thinks and thinks is really for this world, for the prosperity of the world through the ages.

If you look closely, in fact, the master did not help the Zhou Dynasty to deal with our Northern Shang, but only killed our assassins who went to attack Ji Xuan.

I suspect that such characters actually know that the destiny of heaven cannot be done, and they are building up momentum for the world to wait for a thousand years. ”

Suddenly, one of them said in a suppressed and excited tone, "I have heard that the Master has spoken of his ambitions. ”

"Oh?"

Everyone suddenly became curious.

The man said slowly: "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations."

Educate the world, teach the world to be soldiers, there is no one who cannot resist injustice, there is no one who cannot resist violence, there is no fear of unrighteous things and dare not speak, there is no one who flatters and submits to the mighty and rich.

As far as you wish in life, only everyone in the world is like a dragon and turns yourself into a king. ”

A word fell.

The entire chamber fell silent.

Every word is like the top of a sacred mountain, revealing indescribable weight and sacredness.

For a long time, the man in the emperor's robe who was the leader sighed: "What a person, everyone is like a dragon, turning himself into a king."

This man is the saint of the day.

But this man had to be removed,

Otherwise, if the people's hearts are not in our big business, the defeat will be decided. ”

The other laughed at himself and said: "After six years of fighting, soldiers killed each other, mountains of bones and rivers of blood, I never thought that in the end, the pivot of the general trend of the world was tied to a person who had never gone on the expedition."

And this person not only did not go out to kill, but treated the disease and saved people, and the people of the world set up countless shrines for him.

We stain our hands with blood, and we don't know how many people we kill,

But he has saved countless people, and he has not known how many people live.

Now that we want to kill such a saint, it is really ironic and unscrupulous. ”

The person who said the master's ambition before also spoke up: "Who of you haven't read "The Strength of the World", "The Image of the World", or "The Book of Green Bags"?

Who hasn't gained the Dharma and improved their strength from these two holy texts?

From another point of view, we are all disciples of the Master.

It's just that those who are disciples don't recognize their teachers, so why are they trying to kill their teachers now?"

Silence fell in the chamber again.

Suddenly, a woman sitting in the corner of the secret room said: "I was on the front line a few days ago, and I just happened to get the fourth book of the master. It took me three days and three nights to go through it roughly..."

She fell silent suddenly.

But the people listened quietly.

The woman said, "That book makes me ashamed." ”

The man in the emperor's robe in the first game said, "What kind of book is it?"

The woman took out a thick booklet from her arms, waved her hand, and handed it out, and it fell into the hands of the man in the emperor's robe after a few zhang.

With the help of the lamp in the secret room, the man could see clearly the eight characters on the cover of the book: Confucianism and Taoism in the world, the benevolent are invincible.

"The benevolent are invincible... The benevolent are invincible..."

The man in the emperor robe couldn't help but close his eyes tightly.

People may say that these four words are full of hypocrisy, but these four words were written by the Master, and they are really...

He clenched his fists and pressed down the book, feeling an indescribable taste in his heart.

After a long time, the man in the emperor robe slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "If it is the master who controls the world, Lone has nothing to say."

But it's not.

And we have waited for the hardships to come to this, and the struggle has come to this point, and we must not slack off.

Ladies and gentlemen, if we don't kill the Master, what else can we do?"

He looked around to the left and right, and finally his gaze fell on a woman beside him.

The woman is no longer a girl's dusty spirit, but a little more virtuous and dignified of a noble lady, and the aura of a superior who holds the power of life and death, but the ethereal fairy breath is still not gone.

"Sister... You were acquainted with Master and might have persuaded him?"

The woman was Xia Yun, and she muttered for a moment and said, "When he and I were only disciples of the same family, we had a relationship in the North..."

She paused suddenly, and said, "I heard about the disaster in the East China Sea, and he crossed the river to the north, and he is in my northern business area, so I will go to see him and try it." ”