Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 482: Medicine cannot cure incurable diseases, but Buddha can save those who are destined to be saved

"Thank you Xuan."

Emperor Mingde placed the jade seal on the table beside him. He could naturally tell whether the item was real or fake.

"Xiao Huajin, who do you think stole this thing?"

Hua Jin took the silver needle off Emperor Mingde's head and said unhappily, "I don't know, but I know that if you keep working so hard, you'll die soon."

When Emperor Mingde heard this, he seemed to be angry and started coughing lightly.

"How dare you, a little girl, talk to me like that."

"He is also someone who really doesn't want me to die."

A doctor has a kind heart. This sentence does not apply to all doctors, but Hua Jin, who was born in Yaowang Valley, has inherited this noble quality of a doctor.

"Your sons don't want anything to happen to you."

Hua Jin came here with Xiao Se, so in her opinion, at least Xiao Se didn't want anything to happen to Emperor Mingde.

Emperor Mingde laughed and said nothing more.

Did those princes really want him to live? He did not delve into it, because he might not be able to accept the answer.

"Is there really no hope?"

Emperor Mingde closed his eyes and his brows gradually relaxed. Hua Jin's acupuncture seemed to have really worked. Suddenly, he asked another question as if he was not giving up.

Hua Jin sighed.

"It is human nature to love life and fear death, but I am only a doctor, not a god. Medicine cannot cure fatal diseases, but Buddha can save those who are destined to be saved. If the emperor really wants to become an immortal, he should not come to ask me."

Emperor Mingde stopped talking. He could naturally feel that Hua Jin had been working hard these days. However, there was one thing he still couldn't give up on, and it was because of the little Taoist priest behind Hua Jin and Mo Yi who was involved with him.

From the information he knew, Mo Yi was an immortal and Zhao Shouyi had already entered the realm of truth. If these two were willing to help, it should not be difficult to dissolve the poison in his body, so he had always wanted to try it, and the link was Hua Jin.

But Hua Jin did not want to get involved in this matter. No matter what Emperor Mingde said, she just wouldn't nod. Once, she even gave in and told Emperor Mingde that she couldn't contact those two people at all. If the emperor insisted on looking for them, he would send someone to assassinate her. By then, as long as Zhao Shouyi was alive, he would definitely feel it, and whether he came or not would be entirely up to him.

But Emperor Mingde was not willing to agree to this proposal. He was asking for help, not looking for enemies. If he really did it, even if the Taoist priest came, could he still expect him to save him? It would be good enough if he didn't kill him.

After the consultation, Emperor Mingde suddenly opened his eyes. In those eyes filled with fatigue, there was a hint of desire, the desire to survive.

"Zhuoqing, is what Huajin said true?"

Zhuo Qing hesitated for a moment, but then he continued, "Whether it is true or not, I cannot tell yet. But there is one thing I can be sure of. When Miss Hua Jin talked about those things, her breathing was steady and her heartbeat was normal, without any fluctuations."

Emperor Mingde laughed at himself. "After spending these few days with her, I can feel that Hua Jin is indeed different from ordinary people. She is not afraid of me, or she is not afraid of death. But at such a young age, how can she be indifferent to life and death?"

Zhuoqing paused and spoke respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I can probably guess a little about this. Miss Hua Jin is a disciple of the King of Medicine Xin Baicao. She is an excellent doctor and must have seen many deaths. After all, doctors deal with these people. If they have seen many such scenes, they will naturally take life and death lightly. It's like the soldiers on the battlefield. When they first go to the battlefield, they are afraid of killing people, but after killing many times, they are not so afraid anymore."

"As for the benevolence of doctors, I wonder if it is because Miss Hua Jin respects and fears life that she will not ignore it and will do her best to treat it. Perhaps only such a person can be favored by the Taoist priest."

Emperor Mingde felt somewhat relieved after hearing this explanation. Perhaps that was why he approached this little girl and asked her to detoxify and cure his illness.

"Where's Jin Xuan?"

Zhuoqing shook his head.

"This old servant is not quite sure. I don't know since when Jin Xuan and His Royal Highness the Red King have become somewhat close."

Emperor Mingde snorted lightly. Zhuoqing was the confidant of his father, Emperor Tai'an. When Li Changsheng left Tianqi, he was severely injured. Later, he found Zhuoqing in the Heavenly Prison and saved his life at all costs. By chance, Zhuoqing broke free from the shackles of the Free and Easy Heavenly Realm again and became a Divine Wandering Profound Realm. Since then, he has been following him.

As for Jin Xuan, he didn't know when he stopped trusting his companion supervisor. He couldn't remember whether it was after those gods appeared in the mysterious realm or after he discovered Zhuo Qing.

"Can Xiao Yuanshan cure my condition?"

Since Hua Jin had no way out, Emperor Mingde would naturally choose other ways. If there was someone in Tianqi City who was willing to help, he couldn't think of a second person.

"Your Majesty's physical condition is very clear to me. An ordinary Divine Wandering Profound Realm cultivator is completely powerless to help. Only a Divine Wandering Profound Realm cultivator who specializes in medicine may be able to treat it. As for the Divine Wandering Late Stage and the Half-Step Return to the True Realm, I have not yet reached these two realms, so I am not sure.

"But there is one thing. The Mysterious Divine Realm connects the power of heaven and earth. The moves can only have the power of destroying heaven and earth with the help of external forces, but it requires testing the toughness of a person's meridians and will greatly increase the difficulty of a person's control of internal strength. Forgive me for being frank, if there is no essential difference between Half-step Return to the True Self and the Mysterious Divine Realm, then the possibility of success is not great."

Emperor Mingde clenched his fists. In fact, the answer was the same as he had guessed. If Xiao Yuanshan could save him, he would not stand idly by. After all, he was the emperor and the lord of Beili.

What those princes can give, I can also give, and I can give it now, so why has the situation fallen to this point?

"Where is the Imperial Master?"

Emperor Mingde thought about it and finally asked Qi Tianchen again. As Mo Yi's senior brother, he didn't believe that the other party couldn't contact Mo Yi. As long as Qi Tianchen was willing to help, he could still be saved.

At this point in his life, Emperor Mingde found that he was a little afraid of death. Although there was no immortality in the world, he could live forever. Those old guys lived for hundreds of years without dying. Why did he have to die when it was his turn? So he began to use various methods to find a way to achieve immortality.

"The Imperial Master is in the Imperial Observatory. The Spring Examination will be held soon. Tianqi City is like this again. Many things still need the Imperial Master to do personally."

"That old guy."

(End of this chapter)