More than half a month came in a flash, and Li Fengyun decided to set off for Mount Tai. Su Yunong was not worried about Li Fengyun's safety, and insisted on going with him, but Yelu Hongyan couldn't go with Li Fengyun because she was pregnant.

Li Fengyun thought about it, and when he went to Mount Tai, there were the wild fox Zen of Xuanyuan Terrace, the drunken Taoist, the master of Shaolin Temple, and the Yuxu Zhenren of Xuanwu Palace to suppress the position, although the master was like a cloud, but it was estimated that no one would secretly attack Su Yunong, so he nodded in agreement, and brought four guards on the road together.

It was only ten miles out of Dingzhou City, and suddenly a thin old monk in ragged clothes walked on the opposite side, holding a bamboo pole and an old wooden bowl in his hand, stopping Li Fengyun and his party, and said: "Amitabha, this benefactor, can you give something to the old monk." ”

This old monk was born very ugly, the beard under his chin was mostly white, his face was pitted, and his face was full of pockmarks, which was very ugly, but it gave people a sense of peace. This person is frivolous and does not look like a person who practices martial arts. Li Fengyun faintly felt a little familiar, and was curious in his heart, an old monk who didn't know martial arts dared to stop their group, this old monk was not small, most of them were not ordinary people!

Li Fengyun didn't dare to slack off, so he jumped off the horse, saluted the old monk, took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, sprinkled them in the old monk's wooden bowl, and said with a smile: "Where did the monk come from, how did he come to this remote place in Dingzhou?"

The old monk took out the copper coins in the bowl one by one, put them in his arms, and replied: "The old monk travels all over the world, and the four major ones are empty, where is there a saying of desolation and prosperity?

Li Fengyun said: "Strange, the monk is looking for the wrong person? I am a martial artist, where do I know what kind of prescription to cure diseases and save people?"

The old monk laughed twice and said, "How could the old monk find the wrong person? General Li naturally does not understand medical skills, but General Li's wife is a rare master of the apricot forest in the world. ”

It turned out to be looking for Su Yunong, Li Fengyun glanced back at Su Yunong.

Su Yunong also jumped off the horse, came to the old monk, and said with a grin: "I don't know what disease the old monk wants to save has and what medicine he wants to beg?"

The old monk said: "It's intestinal (Note 1), I heard that Mrs. Su has successfully treated many such medical records, and I have come to Mrs. Xiang to make medicine that can diagnose and treat this disease, I wonder if General Li and Mrs. Su are reluctant?"

"Oh, it turned out to be this disease, it's simple! What's so reluctant?" Su Yunong took out a small wooden box from the package and handed it to the old monk, "The medicinal powder in this box can treat intestinal irritation, take a small spoonful and dissolve it with cold boiled water, take it, and you can be cured by taking it for a few days in a row! Remember, it must be cold boiled water." In addition, patients are forbidden to drink raw water and should only eat food after it has been cooked. The excrement should also be disposed of, sprinkled with quicklime powder, and the drous!

Strange, monk, where did you come from? The intestinal attack is very fast, and it is easy to be contagious, you took medicine from the slave family, and then rushed back, but it is too late? Why don't you go with you? If you have this disease, you must deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome if it spreads. ”

The old monk didn't take the wooden box in Su Yunong's hand, and said: "The old monk is from the Southern Han Dynasty, and there are a lot of intestinal diseases there, I don't know how many people Mrs. Su's box of medicine can save?"

Su Yunong understood, and said, "It turns out that the old monk wants to ask for a way to make this potion, what's so difficult about this?

The old monk said curiously: "Mrs. Su is really willing, don't you discuss it with General Li anymore?" The old monk heard that Feng Yunwei has always been short of money. Aren't you worried that the old monk has come to deceive Madame about the prescription?"

It is important to know that a dose of medicine that can cure intestinal irritation may not be worth much, but the prescription is hard to buy, as a doctor, who does not hide the prescription he has researched tightly, especially for this kind of headache.

"No need!" Su Yunong shook his head and said, "Although the prescription is valuable, it is not as precious as human life, and Brother Fengyun will not object." Even if the monk really came to deceive Yu Nong, it didn't matter, one more person knew this prescription, and he could save a few more people.

Doctors are supposed to treat patients, it's the doctor's duty, and prescriptions shouldn't be used to make money. It's just a matter of earning a small amount, relying on the ability, threatening the patient's illness, earning huge profits a hundred times and a thousand times, otherwise he will not be saved from death, such a doctor, who has injured his yin virtue and ruined his reputation as a doctor, should go to eighteen layers of hell after death and fry it in an oil pot. This kind of thing, Yu Nong can't do it, I believe that the great monk is a person with a way, and he can't do it!"

The old monk smiled and said, "Little girl, she is very clever, but she has taken the old monk into an army." Even if the old monk has this heart, I am afraid that he will be afraid that the Buddha will blame him. Old monk Mingkong, thank you Mrs. Su for her willingness to save thousands of Li people!"

"Are you Master Mingkong?" Su Yunong blinked his beautiful big eyes, straightened the clothes on his body, solemnly bowed to the ground, buckled his head three times in a row, and said: "Junior Su Yunong see Master Mingkong!"

"Get up, get up, the old monk hasn't become a Buddha yet, and he can't afford such a big gift!" Master Mingkong said with a smile.

Li Fengyun looked strange on the side, Master Mingkong, he seemed to have heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it clearly. But he knew that Su Yunong had never given such a big gift to anyone, not even Master Zhiran.

Su Yunong stood up and said, "Others can't stand it, but you can't stand it, master!" When Master was alive, he often mentioned Master and said that Master was the person he admired the most. ”

Master Mingkong, could it be that this unremarkable old monk is the famous chivalrous and benevolent person in the rivers and lakes?

Li Fengyun's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered someone, and said uncontrollably: "Could it be that the monk is a chivalrous and benevolent ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yunong had already glanced at him, stomped on him, and said, "Is it difficult for you to call a master a monk and a monk?"

Li Fengyun rubbed his hands, his face was full of embarrassment, and Master Mingkong smiled: "I was originally an old and ugly old monk, why don't you call me a monk?"

The reputation and status of this Mingkong master in the rivers and lakes are remarkable. This person has studied medicine since childhood, and is a martial arts wizard, he stepped into the realm of first-class masters before he was twenty-five years old, and later broke through one after another, and cultivated to the first-class top realm before he was thirty years old.

But what really makes this person admired by the world is not his martial arts or his medical skills, but his compassion and benevolence.

Since his medical skills, for more than 40 years, he has always insisted on diagnosing and delivering medicine to the poor people who have been treated by Wu Qian, and countless people have survived. He even risked his life several times to enter the chilling epidemic area to treat patients. About 20 years ago, there was a big epidemic in Chenzhou, the smallpox epidemic that made people smell the tiger, Chenzhou was empty for a time, countless people died, and the people around them fled from Chenzhou. Master Mingkong was alone, and rushed to Chenzhou with the collected medicinal materials to give medicine to the people in Chenzhou City.

Who would have thought that it was because of this time that he himself was infected with an epidemic and had a serious illness, not only lost his extraordinary martial arts cultivation, but also could no longer practice martial arts, became a wasted person, and left a numbness on his face, his body was greatly damaged, and a person in his fifties looked older than a seventy-year-old person.

Even so, Master Mingkong still did not change his original intention, and still insisted on curing diseases and saving people, but he lived an extremely simple and poor ascetic life. How can such a person not be respected?

It is not easy for a person to be able to do this for a while, but Master Mingkong has persevered for more than forty years. It is not an exaggeration to say that Master Empty is a saint. How can such a person not be respected?

Because of this, he won him a great reputation, even if the princes and ministers saw him, they didn't dare to slack off, and they all met him as an equal.

In terms of medical skills, he may not be as good as Su Yunong, but in terms of medical ethics, Su Yunong thinks that he is far inferior to Master Mingkong. When she encounters a patient, she will come to the rescue and will never stand idly by, but she can't risk her life for some strangers she doesn't know.

Master Mingkong personally came to him to ask for a prescription for the treatment of intestinal congestion, Su Yunong naturally did not have any secrets, took out a pen and paper, copied the prescription and production method in detail to Master Mingkong, and carefully explained the key points that should be paid attention to.