V19.chapter 2 (2/2)
”Oh, my head hurts!”
”Me too, dizzy!”
”This is, poisoned? I'm poisoned? ”
”Pestilence, pestilence!”
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Exclaimed the crowd outside.
But the emperor of pestilence no longer paid attention to it and stepped into the valley.
In the valley.
A group of people dressed in gray, the face of hate looking at this suddenly come purple people.
The first one, full of white hair, covered his chest and looked indignant.
”Chang sang Jun, we don't want to see the corpses of this place!” Wen Jun said in a deep voice.
”Keke, sage Yang and Zhu are powerful in the world. Why, why don't we even let it go?” The old man's face was full of resentment.
”It's not that we don't let you go. It's your doctors who are too ignorant of the current affairs.” Wen Jun said in a deep voice.
”Because we didn't promise to surrender to you? If we didn't promise to cure you only for Taoism, we would be killed completely? ” Chang sang Jun couldn't understand.
”The theory of the world is not Yang Jimo. The Mohist school is no longer good. If you can't see the situation clearly and continue to treat the Mohist disciples, it's against me, Yang Zhu Taoist school! If you don't join the Taoist School of Yangzhu, you'll die! ” Wen Jun said coldly.
”You Chang sang Jun glared and vomited blood.
”Master of the museum!” A group of disciples came forward quickly.
”My disciples and doctors of bianque hall never ask about the noble or the humble, never ask about the source. The parents' heart of the doctor makes me lean towards you, but it goes against the original intention of the bianque hall. Since the Yellow Emperor era, the bianque hall has never violated its faith! You, you...! ” Chang sang Jun glared.
”My patience is limited, Chang sang Jun, I'll give you one hour to think. If you don't agree, hey!” Wen Jun put out his hand.
”Master, be careful!” A group of disciples came forward.
However, he couldn't stop his finger. He saw a blue light from his fingertip directly into Chang sang Jun's body.
”Ah! Pestilence Chang sang Jun cried in pain.
”Don't you cure the diseases of the world? How about my plague? Remember, one hour, ha ha ha Wen Jun laughs.
”Master, master!” A group of disciples were anxious.
However, Chang sang Jun only had convulsions.
A group of disciples quickly carried Chang sang Jun into the room. Close the door.
Wen Jun stood outside and looked at the flat magpie Pavilion coldly: ”my poison is not so easy to solve. It's time keeping, one hour!”
”Yes A number of purple subordinates should say!
Chang sang Jun was carried into the bianque Pavilion.
Many doctors treated for a while, but the pestilence couldn't be untied in a short time. Long sang Junyue's hair was getting old, and he was going to die.
”No, use glass pool water!” Said a doctor.
A group of people carried Chang sang Jun to a pool.
In the pool, there is a statue. The shape of the statue is exactly Su dingfang's appearance. But at the moment, it is still in the shape of transparent glass, soaking in the water, so that the water is clear to the bottom.
All the disciples poured the water into Chang sang Jun's body, and Chang sang Jun suddenly became sober.
At the moment, the external plague Jun's face suddenly changed: ”eh? My poison is being untied
When the plague jundun came to the interest, he wanted to break into the flat magpie Pavilion.In the flat magpie Pavilion, Chang sang Jun woke up and saw where he was, and his face suddenly changed.
”You, you idiots, don't care about my life or death. Take the doctors from Qin and Yue to leave quickly. This is the key for us to treat various kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Don't fall into the hands of these thieves!” Chang sang Jun endured the pain and was anxious.
”Master of the museum!” A group of disciples said anxiously.
”Qin Yue people are here, doctors are here! Let's go, walk down the tunnel, don't care about me, don't care about me! ” Chang sang Jun anxiously said.
All the disciples were about to nod their heads.
”Want to go? Ha ha ha, it's too late. I said why the bianque Pavilion is so miraculous that any disease can be treated. Originally, there is such a treasure hidden? Qin Yue people? What is it The emperor of pestilence broke into the hall and went straight to the glass pool.
”No!”
Chang sang Jun fought for the last strength, and immediately blocked the plague king with his body.
”Stop me? By you? Ridiculous, death The emperor of pestilence showed a ferocity on his face.
The hand claws of Wen Jun are dark, and there are countless plague poisons. It seems that Chang sang Jun will be torn up in an instant. A group of disciples could not come forward at all.
Seeing that Chang sang Jun was about to be killed by the emperor of pestilence, at this moment, the glass statue, which had not been moved for ten thousand years, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright.
The hard and incomparable glass body suddenly moved, and took a step forward. A fist passed through Chang sang Jun's shoulder and met the plague Jun's sharp claws.
”Boom
There was a loud noise. In his incredible eyes, he suddenly shot backward, smashing a wall and shooting at a mountain in the distance.
The roar knocked down the mountain.
”The Lord of pestilence!” There was a cheer from the outside.
In the bianque Pavilion, Chang sangjun and other medical disciples turned to look at the glass man, but saw that the color of the glass was slowly disappearing and gradually changed into the appearance of Su dingfang.
Su dingfang looked at himself, and a surprise flashed in his eyes.
”This is the body made by burning nine tripods with the fire of the way of heaven in Yuan Hong's period? Is it not the five color stone of Monkey King, but the body forged by nine tripods? This time through, I return to this glass immortal body? ” Su dingfang looked at himself in surprise.
At this moment, although his strength had not reached the peak, Su dingfang felt that his body was strong and hard, which was beyond all expectations.
”Qin Yue people live?” A medical disciple exclaimed.
Looking at Su dingfang weakly, Chang sang Jun suddenly cried: ”heaven will not destroy my doctor! Heaven never dies my doctor! From now on, Qinyue people, for a new generation of bianque! Listen to him. He is from Qinyue. He is a new generation of bianque. He is a doctor's disciple. He respects Bian que
”Yes All medical students should say.
”Meet bianque!” All the disciples paid homage to Su dingfang.
PS: little knowledge of history, Zhuangzi and bianque are people of the same era!