The Hundred Diseases Sutra was left when Ni Cheng didn't know what was going on, Jingfa put it away, and originally planned to return it to him the next time he saw Ni Cheng.

But after going through so many things, he never met Ni Cheng, and the Hundred Diseases Sutra was just a medical book, and Jingfa was not very interested, so he didn't take it out to read.

This time, when he saw Fu Meng getting drunk, he remembered that he still had such a book, so he took it out and made a bowl of sobering soup, and found that the effect was quite good.

After Fu Meng suddenly fell ill, he found a way to alleviate the condition from the Cure for All Diseases, and gave Fu Meng a massage package according to this method.

Fu Meng's illness is very strange, but this set of massage techniques has unexpected effects.

This effect was so good that even Jingfa himself was very surprised, and at that time there was already a hope sprouting in his heart.

Later, seeing that Fu Meng's condition had eased, he quickly returned to his room and took out the Hundred Diseases Sutra again.

Looking at the five big characters written crookedly on the cover, Jingfa fell into deep thought.

Covering all diseases, it is obvious that this name must have been taken by Ni Cheng himself.

But Ni Cheng's medical skill level Jingfa has seen it, and he definitely killed that wonderful hand rejuvenation He Qingsong in seconds.

Since Ni Cheng has the courage to name this medical book the Book of Healing All Diseases, it may really be able to cure all diseases.

There are many patients in this world, but one of them affects Jingfa's heart all the time.

Is this book a cure for the old man's disease?

This was the only thought that crossed Jingfa's mind.

Since the poison demon suppressed the poison in his body, every night Jingfa would dream that Yao Cai was sitting on a recliner and couldn't move, every time he dreamed of this, he would wake up, and every time he woke up, he would say to himself that he must find a way to cure Yao Cai's illness no matter what.

Since Fu Meng's strange illness can be alleviated, can Lao Cai also find a glimmer of life in this book?

So, holding back the accelerated heartbeat, Jingfa opened the Sutra of Treating All Diseases, and became careful with unprecedented concentration.

The first dozens of chapters of the Sutra of Healing Diseases record the symptoms and treatments of various common diseases, and Jingfa saw that his eyes were sore from morning to night, and he did not find a way to restore the vegetative person.

He remembered that his manipulation technique for the treatment of Fu Meng's strange disease had been found in the later pages, so he guessed that the book might be written from simple to difficult, and when he thought of this, he immediately turned to the end and began to look back and forward.

After another night, he saw the last page he had read in the order in which he had read before, and still had not found a cure for Yao Cai.

All that was left was gone, and all that was left was endless disappointment.

Jing Fa drank the pot of spirits in his hand, leaned back in his chair, and his face was gloomy.

In the early morning, the Miao Village, with a breeze, blows into the house from the window, and blows through Jingfa's body, which is very comfortable.

But Jing Fa didn't feel it at all, because at this time, he thought of Yao Cai again, and remembered the tears that Yao Cai shed when he saw that he was about to die at Bukong Yang's hands, the tears shed by a vegetative person who had lost all sensory nerves.

Don't worry, Lao Cai, I will definitely cure you.

Since it is useless to cure all diseases, then go to Ni Cheng, if Ni Cheng can't cure it, and the junior brother with unparalleled medical skills that the poison demon said, the world is so big, you can always find someone who cures your disease.

Thinking of this, Jingfa regained his spirit and stretched out his hand to put away the cure.

When he reached halfway through his hand, he suddenly stopped.

The wind outside the house was not strong, but it was blowing the pages of the book on the table.

Page after page, Jing Fa's eyes followed the first sentence of the page sweeping over each page, and then connected together, feeling extremely smooth.

"It's a small world. ”

"The sky eats people with five gases, and the earth eats people with five flavors. ”

"The lungs are the heaven of the five organs, the spleen is the mother of all the bones, and the kidneys are the roots of the body. ”

"The heart is towards a hundred veins. ”

"The six organs are used for communication. ”

"The eight pulses are beautiful in the liver and kidneys, and the chong pulses are beautiful in Yangming. ”

......

As the pages of the book continued to turn, Jingfa's eyes moved rapidly.

A wonderful change occurred in his body unconsciously.

At this moment, the poison that relied on the accelerated flow of the liquor suddenly broke away from its original trajectory according to some strange rules, and began to jump and flow among the major meridians in the body.

As long as people who know a little bit about martial arts see the flow of breath in Jingfa's body at this time, they will shake their heads and sigh, because this is not common sense at all, according to the terminology of industry insiders, this is the precursor of retrograde meridians and going mad.

But at this time, Jingfa was completely immersed in those wonderful words, and he didn't notice these changes in his body at all.

Besides, he doesn't have a trace of true qi in his body now, and if he doesn't go against the meridians, it doesn't matter to him at all.

As the poison jumped and flowed against common sense, a trace of warm current slowly peeled off from the poison's body, slowly blended into the surrounding meridians, and disappeared.

Time flowed quickly, and three days and three nights had passed since Jingfa came out of Fu Meng's room, and Fu Meng had slowly woken up from his coma.

When she heard that it was Jingfa who saved her life at a critical moment, she hurried to Jingfa's residence to thank him in person, despite the dissuasion of others telling her to rest for a while.

But when she opened Jingfa's door, she suddenly screamed in fright.

In the room, Jingfa was lying on the table, unconscious.

Soon, a group of Miao people heard Fu Meng's call for help, hurried over, carried Jingfa back to the bed, and called the doctor in the village.

The doctor stretched out his hand and jumped up in fright, because at this time, Jingfa's pulse was strong and weak, and when he was strong, he felt that he was about to burst out of his body at any time, and when he was weak, he couldn't find a pulse at all after touching it for most of the day.

The doctor has been practicing medicine all his life, and he has never seen such a strange pulse, and he shook his head at Fu Tong and Fu Meng again and again, indicating that he could not do anything, and asked everyone to prepare for the future as soon as possible

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, Fu Meng hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to probe Jing Fa's nose, and found that there was no breath, and he was so frightened that he lay on Jing Fa and cried bitterly.

The surrounding Miao people also wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes and recited the Buddha's name softly together.

"Meng'er, mourn, don't be stupid, the master has been merciful all his life, maybe the Buddha recruited him to heaven to become a Buddha, we have to be happy for him. Fu Tong held Fu Meng's shoulder and comforted softly.

Fu Meng shook his head, still refusing to look up, crying louder and louder.

At this moment, Jing Fa suddenly opened his eyes and yelled: "Wine, where is the wine! Give me wine! I want to drink!"