Ding Yu went to the eaves of the main hall and retrieved his head, and then rushed to the town at the foot of the mountain to join Huo Wuxie. When Huo Wuxian saw the head, he couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing and laughing, but there were tears flowing down his face, he suddenly laughed, shook Ding Yuchang to the ground, and said: "Thank you Dragon Elephant King for helping, so that my brother in my sect can rest in peace, and I will not be shameless to go to see Deputy Sect Leader Fang." ”

Ding Yu helped him up and said, "Lao Huo doesn't have to be like this, I also owe the cause and effect in the sect, and now I just have to pay it back slightly." ”

In order to prevent the Mongols from mobilizing a large army to come back to retaliate, the two did not have too much emotion, Huo Wuxian put Zhang Gang's head in a wooden box with quicklime, wrapped it in a few clothes, and packed it into a bag, and the two left the town in a hurry.

Along the way, the two of them stayed overnight, discussed some martial arts, talked about some things in the rivers and lakes, but they were not lonely, and the rest of the month passed in a blink of an eye, the two had passed through Xixia, out of the Yumen Pass, and then went west for a few days, which was the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Looking at the yellow sand in the sky being swept up by the strong wind, feeling the dry heat wave that I had not seen for a long time, a pile of past events came to my heart. Ding Yu said to Huo Wuxie: "Old Huo, you can go back to Guangming Peak by yourself, I still have some grievances to be resolved, I'm afraid it will be delayed for some time." ”

Huo Wuxian saw Ding Yu staring north, and thought that Yiwu City was not far from the north, and Yiwu City was the territory of King Kong Gate - yes, this ruthless monk was originally a traitor monk of King Kong Gate, and he seemed to be wanted by King Kong Gate and offered a reward, but he was killed through a bloody road, so he came to Kunlun and joined the Ming Sect. Could it be that he wants to go back to the King Kong Gate to take revenge?

Huo Wuxian shook his head, he had no room for beak in this matter, and Ding Yu was not a temperament that could be shaken by others. Therefore, he didn't say anything, just pointed out the path to Mingjiao, and turned around.

A day later, Ding Yu stepped into the city of Yiwu. Due to the endless civil war in the Black Khitan that year. Therefore, when the Mongol army came, the city of Yiwu did not organize effective resistance, but avoided the slaughter of the city. However, the thriving trade routes of those days were no longer to be found, and in their place were Mongol soldiers who could be found everywhere in the city.

Kongomon's luck is even better than that of Igo Castle. The grassland is tolerant of monks, so the Vajra Gate, a sect dominated by monks, has also not been disturbed. Nearly half of the city's industries have also been preserved, including the Kongomen Medical Center of the year.

Ding Yu pushed the door in, and saw that the furnishings in the room were roughly similar to those back then, but the doctor sitting in the hall didn't recognize it.

Before entering the city, Ding Yu had already wrapped his turban, changed into a robe, and wore a scimitar at his waist, looking like a tall swordsman from the Western Regions.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old monk stepped forward and greeted, "The guest officer is polite." Dare to ask if it's to see the injury or buy medicine?"

Ding Yu said: "You used to have a doctor named Lao Wangtou here, I used to owe him the consultation fee many years ago, and now I am here to pay it back." I wonder when he's coming to the museum?"

The little monk tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then wondered: "We only have one person surnamed Wang here, but he is an apprentice, and there is no one else." ”

At this time, the forty or fifty-year-old doctor behind the counter said, "This guest officer, the doctor you are looking for is called Wang Jinquan?"

Ding Yu nodded.

The doctor sighed, "You're late, officer. Dr. Wang died many years ago, but his son is an apprentice in the hospital. Would you like to meet?"

Ding Yu was in a trance in his heart: Twenty years, things are not people. It's been too long!" he said, "I'm sorry for this doctor to introduce me." ”

Not long after, the middle-aged doctor walked out with a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, who was wearing the cloth robe of an apprentice in the medical hall, and his eyebrows looked like the old king's head back then.

Ding Yu asked a few words about the old king, and the young man answered well, and Ding Yu nodded. Asked him: "Ling Zun cured me of a serious illness back then, but I have been in arrears for many years, and I am really uneasy. Little brother, can you take me to Lingzun's grave and let me put on three sticks of incense. In mourning?"

Wang Miansi (the son of the old king) looked at Ding Yu with some hesitation, and then looked at the doctor sitting in the hall, and Ding Yu immediately understood. He took out a hundred taels of silver and put it on the counter, and said, "This is the consultation fee I owed back then, and now I will double it." I really just want to put incense on the pillar for the deceased, and I hope that Mr. will give permission. ”

When the doctor saw this ingot, he had no doubts in his heart. It's not that he has a lot of money, but the lives of people in the Western Regions are too cheap nowadays, and no one will spend so much money to harm a medical apprentice who has no background and no relationship;

After buying some incense and candle ingots in the city, Ding Yu followed Wang Miansi to a small hillside outside the city, where you can see a new tomb every other section, compared with the sparse population in the city, it is not difficult to imagine the living conditions in the city over the years.

In front of the old king's grave, Ding Yu silently lit the incense candle ingot, bowed three times, turned around and said to Wang Miansi: "I can't hide it, Ling Zun had a life-saving grace for me back then, and it was not something that could be compensated by a little gold and silver." But since Wang Lao has passed away, this kindness will fall on you, Prince Wang. ”

Wang Miansi waved his hand again and again and said: "Mr. can incense his father after many years, which is enough to show his hospitality, and my father must be pleased to know about it." Mian Si did not dare to coerce the virtues of his ancestors to repay and compensate, and there was no need to mention it. ”

Ding Yu took off the headscarf on his head, revealing his bare skull, and said: "I am a person from Buddhism, the most important cause and effect, Wang Lao is dead, this cause and effect will fall on you no matter what." ”

He didn't wait for Wang Miansi to excuse himself again, raised his hand to stop him, and said, "Don't be busy refusing first, listen to me first." ”

"Now in troubled times and crises, although the King Kong Gate is worry-free for the time being, it is uncertain what will happen in the future. I see that your martial arts are mediocre, and you may not have the power to protect yourself. Therefore I will not give you a large sum of gold or silver, or I will bring disaster upon you. I give you two options:

First, if you are good at martial arts, I have several secret books of divine skills, each of which is difficult to find in the world. It's just that the content is too profound, with your current martial arts, even if you get it, you can't cultivate it yourself, and if the rumor leaks, it will be even more fatal, so I won't give you the cheats. But you can follow me into Kunlun Mountain, I will teach you personally, three or five years later, I dare not say that the world is invincible, but at least you can dominate the Western Regions, then whether you want to make a contribution, or be alone, it can be said that it is as easy as a palm. ”

"Second, if you don't like martial arts, you have no choice but to heal. I will give you a copy of the "Nanping Medical Classic", although the person who wrote this medical scripture is not famous, but in today's world, no one can compare with the medical skills. You may not believe this now, but after a cursory glance, you will have your own judgment. If you can comprehend the medical skills in the book and become a generation of famous doctors, you will also be able to gain fame and fortune in this troubled world. ”

"Martial Arts or Medical Dao, which one do you choose?"

No matter how cautious and humble Wang Miansi is, he can't help but be thrilled at this time, he thinks about it and wants to choose martial arts, but he still can't fully trust Ding Yu, a stranger, so he subconsciously doesn't want to go to Kunlun Mountain with him to practice martial arts;

Ding Yu nodded, took out Nanping Jun's "Nanping Medical Scripture" from the bag behind him, handed it to Wang Miansi, and motioned him to open it and take a look.

Wang Miansi just listened to what Ding Yu said, and he couldn't hold back his curiosity in his heart, so he immediately turned the pages of the book and browsed it at a glance. Under this look, I immediately fell into the gods, and I just felt that the author of this medical sutra was very clever, and what was even more rare was that he/she could use extremely concise and clear words to explain the seemingly profound and complex medical theory. He had only read a few pages, and many of the medical theories that he did not know on weekdays had suddenly become clear, and he was so happy that he praised it loudly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! Sure enough, it is the holy hand of the medical country! Mr. Ding, I don't know where the author of this medical scripture is now......

He looked up and saw that there was still Ding Yu's figure, and what was even more strange was that there were only his own footprints on the yellow earth around him! If it weren't for the fact that the book of Chinese medicine was still there, and the incense candles in front of the grave were like them, he would almost think that he had had a big dream. Looking at the sun gradually sinking in the west, and the tombs standing in all directions, he couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed a few times in front of his father's grave, and prayed silently in his heart: Thank you father for the blessing of the spirit of heaven, and ask someone to send this treasure book, the child will definitely live up to his expectations, devote himself to study, and expand my Wang family in the future! )