The night was dark, but Qi County was not calm.

The locust god and the plague god are dead, but the mess they left behind is still there, and the plague of many people is only initially under control, and there is still the possibility of recurrence.

Others have been injured by the locust infestation.

Under the dead willow tree, Sun Simiao held a free clinic.

Every time he went to a city, he would treat the local people free of charge, which was a habit he had formed over the years, and Qi County was no exception.

The people lined up in a long line, all wanting the legendary medicine king to help them see their illness.

Sun Simiao did not refuse to come, whether it was a stubborn disease, a headache, brain fever, or even some old injuries, he diagnosed and treated them, and he was very busy.

A little beggar covered in mud limped over, timidly trying to see a doctor.

He said that he was born with a disability in his left foot, so he was abandoned by his parents, and after the death of his adoptive parents, he became a beggar and wanted to find a job, but because of his disability, he suffered from cold eyes.

His little face was dirty, but the wild fruits dedicated to Sun Simiao were exceptionally clean.

Sun Simiao ate his fruit, then smiled and brought him a chair, and without disgust, helped him take off his shoes and hold the deformed left foot covered in mud.

Even in order to take care of the little beggar's self-esteem, he asked someone to put up a curtain.

Acupuncture, Tuina, Orthopedics......

This busy work was half an hour, Sun Simiao's forehead showed sweat, his hands and sleeves were dirty, but he smiled very kindly, in order not to make the little beggar too painful, he kept talking to make him happy.

After the little beggar left, Sun Simiao carefully washed his hands, not because he was disgusted, but because he wanted to continue to check the pulse of the next patient.

Time passes slowly.

In the distance, Li Daoxuan and Changle stood together, staring at Sun Simiao, he had already seen that the heart condensed by the golden light of merit was getting darker and darker, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"Master, can't we save the Medicine King senior?"

Changle's voice had a crying tone, she had been with her for a few days, she really liked this kind and kind old man, not to mention that Sun Simiao also had a life-saving grace for her.

Li Daoxuan didn't speak, just sighed lightly.

Sun Simiao's situation is very special, he did not die right, but fought everything he had to kill the plague god.

The price to be paid for mortals killing gods is too great.

If it weren't for the vast golden light of merit that was strong enough to support it, Sun Simiao would have already been gone.

In this last moment, Li Daoxuan wanted to take him back to Chang'an, or take him to meet anyone he wanted to meet, family, or friends.

But Sun Simiao refused.

He said that the person he wanted to see most was his patient.

"Doctor Sun, my wife is pregnant, seven months old, frightened by locusts, now dizzy and nauseous, very weak, and said that her stomach is very uncomfortable......"

Sun Simiao checked his wife's pulse, his forehead was full of sweat, his old face was very pale, but his hand was very calm.

"Doctor Sun, my wife won't ......"

Sun Simiao beat his spirit and showed a smile.

"It's okay, the old man will give you a prescription, you remember it, and you don't have to worry about keeping the mother and son."

He couldn't pick up a pen and write.

"Two taels of almond licorice, one tael of aster, two taels of stalactite and ginger, one liter of wheat and dogwood, five taels of japonica rice, and five hes of schisandra."

Sun Simiao's voice became weaker and weaker, and even a little intermittent.

"On the nine flavors, chew ...... Take 8 liters of water and boil ...... Three and a half liters, divided into four servings, three ...... a day Night one. ”

The man who was busy recording couldn't hear the sound anymore, and subconsciously asked, "Doctor Sun, is there anything else?" What are the dietary taboos during medication? ”

No one answered.

The man looked up, his pupils shook.

I saw Sun Simiao sitting on a chair, hanging his head, his snow-white silver hair was messy and dry, fluttering in the wind, he seemed to be too tired, and his expression was peaceful, as if he was asleep.

The moonlight shone through his white hair on the folds of his face, dry and chapped, but shining brightly.

In August of the seventh year of Zhenguan, Sun Simiao, a generation of medical saints, passed away at the age of ninety-two.

His last words on his deathbed were just a prescription called almond soup.

……

Li Daoxuan silently took out a book from his arms, which was Sun Simiao's life's work - "A Thousand Golden Fang".

He opened the book and saw the title of the first article, called Great Doctor Jingcheng, and when he saw some words, he couldn't help but read it softly.

"Whoever heals the sick must be calm, have no desires or desires, and first have a heart of great compassion and vow to save the suffering of the soul."

"If a person comes to ask for help, he must not ask him whether he is rich or poor, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is young or old, who is a good friend, who is stupid and wise, who is the same as his relatives, and who is not allowed to look forward and backward, worry about good luck and evil, and protect his ......life."

Every word in this is Sun Simiao's practice of life's guidelines, and it is also full of his expectations for future generations of doctors.

I'd rather have medicine on the shelf and dust than hope that there will be no disease in the world.

I only hope that the people of future generations will not live up to this "Thousand Gold Fang".

……

Sun Simiao's soul is gradually dissipating, and he is about to disappear completely from the world, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

At this time, Li Daoxuan finally moved.

In front of everyone's eyes, he waved his sleeves and forcibly accepted a bit of the true spirit in the collapsed soul with the great magic power of moving stars and exchanging fights.

People have three souls and seven spirits, and after death, the seven spirits dissipate, and the three souls have their own home.

The three souls are heaven, earth and man, the ancient saying is also called fetal light, cool spirit and ghost, when people die, the soul of heaven returns to heaven, the soul of the earth returns to the earth, only the soul of the human soul will go to the underworld, reincarnation.

Sun Simiao's collapse is the soul of the people, which is irretrievable, even Li Daoxuan is helpless.

But this heavenly soul, he wanted to forcibly stay and intercept a glimmer of life for the medicine king.

Bang!

As if he felt Li Daoxuan's bold move, Tiangong was furious, and the radius of hundreds of miles was shrouded in thunderclouds, brewing terrifying power, and after a while, ten shocking thunderbolts fell in one breath!

One is Yushu Thunder, the second is Shenxiao Thunder, the third is Dadong Thunder, the fourth is Xiandu Thunder, the fifth is Arctic Thunder, the sixth is Taiyi Thunder, the seventh is Zifu Thunder, the eighth is Yuchen Thunder, the ninth is Taixiao Thunder, and the tenth is Taiji Thunder.

Ten immortal thunders fell from the nine heavens, shattering the sky and lighting up the night sky, showing the divine power of the thunder law.

Li Daoxuan has only seen such a thunder in one place, that is, in the Huangquan Realm, the thunder tribulation that he spent when he wanted to become an immortal.

At that time, it was already the peak of the Yang God, and it was fused with the Yellow Spring that had flowed for hundreds of millions of years, so that it could survive the thunder tribulation, and even so, the Yellow Spring of 10,000 miles also shrank significantly.

"Master, be careful!"

Ten thunderbolts broke through the air, and the world shined, heading straight for the top of Li Daoxuan's head, shattering the blue lotus phantom in an instant, and there was almost no momentary pause.

Changle's face turned pale, and when he took out the willow branch that was as green as jade, he was ready to help the master.

This willow branch is the body of Liu Mingyue, which has been bathed in the blood of the Green Emperor, and after hundreds of years of practice, it has swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon, and it is extraordinary and wonderful.

With just a little practice, it can be called an excellent spiritual treasure.

But Li Daoxuan let out a long roar and was arrogant.

"Good time!"

He also performed the thunder method, purple lightning flew in his pupils, and the golden thunder was entwined all over his body, and he actually took the initiative to fly towards the ten divine thunders.

Bang!

In an instant, the sky above Qi County turned into Lei Ze, and the dazzling thunder light made everyone unable to open their eyes, and before closing their eyes, they all vaguely saw that in the thunder light, there was a figure flying into the sky.

The thunder dissipated.

In the void, Li Daoxuan stood with his hands in his hands, revealing a little scorched black on his green robe, but his expression was still calm, and even showed a trace of understanding.

It was as if he had realized something in the confrontation with the ten divine thunders.

"It's a fairy, a god has descended to earth!"

"It must be Thor!"

"Quick, kowtow, beg him to save Doctor Sun!"

Li Daoxuan lives in the sky, and the people can only vaguely see his figure, and they can't recognize his identity, only as a god descending to earth, and the thunder god has descended into the world.

Many people knelt down and kowtowed and prayed sincerely.

But he is not praying for himself, but for Sun Simiao.

They really hope that the immortals who descended to the earth can save Doctor Sun, such a good person should not die like this.

Li Daoxuan did not break it, but spread it all over the city with mana.

"Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has saved countless people, has immeasurable merits, and now summons the soul to ascend to the heavenly realm, and seals the wonderful real person!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people cheered.

But when they looked up again, the green-clothed god had disappeared, and a colorful tiger appeared in the sky, carrying a gray-haired old man into the sky.

Looking at the back, it looks very much like Doctor Sun.

"Miao Ying real person has appeared!"

"Great, Doctor Sun has really become an immortal!"

"The merit is immeasurable, the merit is immeasurable!"

……

Li Daoxuan returned to Changle's side.

His figure flickered slightly, and his face darkened.

"Master!"

Changle hurriedly supported him.

"Out of the way."

Li Daoxuan let out a long breath, and actually spit out a scorched black breath from his throat, like a hideous black dragon, and the terrifying temperature made the surrounding plants and trees dry up.

The black dragon dissipated, and Li Daoxuan's complexion slowly recovered, becoming crystal clear again.

The ten divine thunders just now were enough to kill most of the Yang Gods, that is, he was proficient in the Thunder Method, and at the same time, his physical body was polished to the extreme, so he could barely cope with it.

Even so, the five internal organs in his body were almost roasted.

"It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, but as a teacher, I have a new understanding of Lei Fa."

Li Daoxuan had preliminarily cultivated the great supernatural power of mastering the five thunders, and he thought that it would be difficult for the thunder method to improve for a long time, but this experience made him gain a lot.

There are ten thunders above five thunders, and thirty-six thunders above ten thunders.

Those who cultivate five thunders can be thunder soldiers, and those who cultivate ten thunders can be thunder generals, and the only one who masters the thirty-six thunders is the legendary supreme god of thunder - Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun!

He has already cultivated the thunder law of Longhu Mountain, and the road ahead has been broken, but perhaps, he can use the sky as a teacher and realize a more powerful thunder magic power?

It's just ten divine thunders, and they have already slashed him, and if there are a few more, I'm afraid he will have to explain here today.

Li Daoxuan shook his head, you can't be in a hurry about creating the thunder law, you have to take your time.

Changle held a willow branch in his hand and swept it over Li Daoxuan.

The surging vitality was like a river, moistening the dark wounds in his body.

This willow branch is wonderful, it can not only help people heal, but also turn into a long whip, like a blue dragon, with a good killing ability, which can be called a natural superior magic weapon.

Li Daoxuan touched her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's no big deal to be a teacher." ”

"Master, is there still any salvation for the Medicine King's seniors?"

Li Daoxuan was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, but I have to give it a try." ”

Whoever holds a salary for the people, do not let him freeze to death in the wind and snow.

This is a sentence he once taught Changle, as a master, you must always practice it.

"What about Sister Liu, is she still saved?"

Changle had already heard the story of Liu Mingyue and Xia Qingfeng from his master, and he was moved to tears, if Sister Liu could also come back to life, it would be the best.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand, and the jasper-like willow branch flew into his hand.

Tianyan opened and looked at this willow branch carefully, not letting go of an inch, but still did not find a trace of Liu Mingyue's remnant spirit.

Liu Mingyue is indeed dead.

However, seeing Changle's expectant eyes, he still made up a white lie.

"The vitality of the willow tree is very strong, even if it is just a willow branch, there is a possibility of regrowth, but the mortal soil is barren, if you can find the fairy soil in the future, you may be able to replant it."

Changle's eyes suddenly lit up.

Li Daoxuan silently added a sentence in his heart.

Even if she really finds the fairy soil and saves this willow branch, will she still be the previous Liu Mingyue?

Everything is unknown.

Changle held the willow branch in his hand tightly and swore secretly.

Sister Liu, Changle will definitely find a way to save you......

"Master, what is Immortal Land?"

"As the name suggests, it is the earth of heaven."

"Isn't the sky full of clouds? How can there be soil? ”

"In the past, there was a heavenly court in the sky, where the gods lived, and the soil in it was the fairy soil.

"Then how can I go to Heaven?"

"Naturally, you want to become an immortal."

The figures of the two gradually faded away, one big and one small, and gradually disappeared.

……

After a few more days, Qi County had basically recovered.

Most of the grain for the autumn harvest is intact.

In the golden wheat field, the people wielded sickles and cut off the last wheat, smiling on their faces.

The taxes of the imperial court are not heavy, and after they pay the taxes, they can still leave a lot of surplus grain, which can not only fill the stomach of the family with old snacks, but also sell more grain, in exchange for money, which is enough to make good clothes for the children.

This winter, it seems, is not difficult to pass.

For these hard-working and hard-working people, such a harvest is their prosperity.

Seeing a boatload of grain being sent to the Luoyang granary, Li Daoxuan finally put his mind at ease, which also means that this trip to Dengzhou has been successfully completed.

However, he still stayed for a few more days and personally took care of the aftermath of Senior Sun and Xia Qingfeng.

It is worth mentioning that Xia Qingfeng's family is very poor, and as a state assassin, he not only never embezzles or accepts bribes, but also often uses his money to help the people.

He seemed to have anticipated his death, so he prepared a suicide note early.

In the suicide note, he only ordered one thing, that is, if he died, his body would be buried in a valley seven miles east of Juye County, and there was no need to ask someone to guard the tomb, and there would be a close friend to take care of it.

Li Daoxuan looked at the word best friend in the letter and was silent for a long time.

In Xia Qingfeng's heart, does he really only regard Liu Mingyue as a friend?

There are some things that he just never hides in his heart and doesn't dare to say.

The boy who stuttered was still not good at words.

Next.

Li Daoxuan buried Xia Qingfeng and Liu Mingyue in the valley of Juye County, where they met and where their story began.

It starts with Si and ends with Si.

"Brother Xia, although you and I have never met, ...... You are a good official, and you are worthy of Datang. ”

"If you don't dare to say it in life, you can say it slowly after you die."

After spilling a bowl of wine, Li Daoxuan saluted, and then turned around and left with Changle.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"Go back to Chang'an."

"And then?"

Li Daoxuan's voice paused for a moment, and then slowly sounded, every word clear and powerful.

"Ask for an explanation for these dead people!"

…… (End of chapter)