After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Say it.The hatchet flew out suddenly and went straight to the door of the man in black.

"Go!" Jiang Su grabbed Li Ya's sleeve with the yellow talisman in his hand.

Mr. Zhang's pupils suddenly widened, and he became furious. His five fingers were like eagle claws, and he caught Su Sha's slashing move with his bare hands.

Jiang Su's Imperial Art is very good, he stopped old man Zhang for a while, and saw that the old man's breathing was disordered, and his murderous intent and coercion were released at the same time.Straight to Jiang and Li.

The corners of his mouth were cracked to the sides, his eyes were staring like copper bells, the corners of his eyes were bleeding slowly due to the tearing, and the tiny purple collaterals, veins and blood vessels all over his skin burst open like small flowers.

"Enchanted?!"

Jiang Su and Li Ya were overwhelmed by this coercion.The distance between the two of them is less than five feet away from this old man.

"You are a demon cultivator!!!" Jiang Su gritted his teeth, showing no trace of fear on his face.

Mr. Zhang laughed loudly when he heard the words, his expression was crazy, he didn't answer Jiang Su, and walked in front of the two in the blink of an eye.

He knelt down and pinched Jiang Su's slender neck with his palm.

The girl's neck is like a delicate flower stalk, which cannot be broken and difficult to hold.

Use your palms hard.

A sense of suffocation hit Jiang Su, and she could clearly feel that this person was really determined to strangle herself to death, with such force that her cervical spine was pinched faintly.

Unfortunately, the professional counterpart.

"Cough cough, ha... ha... cough"

Jiang Su also laughed, her eyes were red, her tears were aroused, her toes were straightened, her hands clenched into fists without struggling.

The glass bottle rolled out and collided with the shoes of the man in black, and the white powder stained the black clothes.

"Cough cough cough, I want to..."

"I want...I'm dead...cough, cough, dream, hahaha...ha"

The white powder, combined with the spiritual power in the air, suddenly turned into white silk, which passed through the clothing regularly like a spider's web, and climbed onto the legs of Mr. Zhang.

The pulp pierced through the flesh and lodged in his blood vessels.

The silk thread wriggled in the blood vessel, and suction cups suddenly appeared at the top to bite the blood vessel wall. At this time, hundreds of suction cups were formed in the spider web formed by the pulp silk in the blood vessel wall, and tiny white teeth all came out, biting the blood vessel wall.

"Hiss, what is it?" Mr. Zhang felt discomfort in his legs, so he twitched his legs.

"whoosh"

Suddenly, a light arrow pierced Mr. Zhang's body, nailing him to the inner wall of the cave, and the man in white came slowly.

Brocade robe and white clothes, silver crown and white hair.

The spirit of the visitor is introverted, simple and true.

"Master Chu!" Li Ya's eyes lit up and he called out excitedly.

National Division?Jiang Su, the national teacher of the Jing Dynasty, remembers that it was... the stage of transforming into a god? !It's called... Chu Lin!
Jiang Suping lay on the ground, gasping for breath, looking up at this mighty man.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

In a remote place in the wilderness, it is a bit unbelievable to meet someone who can help you in times of crisis. When did she, Jiang Su, have such luck?

There are no pies in the sky, most of them are fraudulent.

Li Ya got up, shook off the dust on his body, bowed to the white-haired national teacher, and respectfully said, "Thank you, the national teacher Chu, for saving me."

Even Chu Lin's eyelashes are white, and his light and clear pupils always look at others with compassion.What a good one, apart from the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world wears white clothes!This temperament is a model of a fairy.

Jiang Su staggered up from the ground, calmly stood behind Li Ya, and stared at the national teacher.

"How do you see the difference between monks and ordinary people?"

The sound of spring water turning into ice warms the hearts of all who hear it.

"Wait! He didn't speak! This man is using spiritual power to make a sound! His cultivation is really so profound!"

Jiang Su didn't show it on the face, but was vigilant in his heart.

This question again... How should I answer this... She is crazy but not stupid.

He said directly, "I, Jiang Su, just look down on mortals. I, Jiang Su, just think that immortals should be superior, and avoid these messy things in the world." I am afraid that he will shoot a light arrow over in the next second and nail himself to the stone wall as a salted fish. Alright.

"It's time to pretend... It's not impossible for a dealer who has sold medicine to fool people!"

The girl's eyes stared at the darkness in the distance, her nails dug into her flesh, as if she had thought carefully and said seriously:
"You may not believe it, but I have always believed that monks should not draw a clear line from ordinary people, and sects should not hide from the world. The so-called not being involved in cause and effect with the world is... absurd."

Mr. Zhang, who had been enchanted, was nailed to the wall, and the restriction on the light arrow made him unable to move all over his body.Hearing this, his eyes widened.

The same is true for Li Ya, they live in the central capital, and they are most aware of the difference between monks and mortals.

There is only one monk out of a hundred thousand mortals.Introducing spiritual energy into the body is the power of heaven and earth, even princes, generals and ministers, who have power over the world and feed thousands of households, will not be able to live forever.

Zhongdu takes advantage of the harmony of people and people in the hub, and there are merchants and monks from all over the world.People in the nearby towns may not even see a monk once in their lifetime.

These fairy kings and fairies can call wind and rain to move mountains and fill seas with a wave of their sleeves, and a few random pinches on their jade fingers can summon colorful fire to melt the sky and melt the earth.

People who are trapped in the loess for three or two pieces of silver, those who are willing to eat, those who are bound in a deep house, who are struggling in this life for the sake of stability, and those who are tied to the height of the temple, and those who are doing dangerous things for the blood clan, how do they get along with these people? On a par with the immortals of Yujian Jiuxiao.

With a straight face, Jiang Su continued to explain patiently: "A monk was born with the aura of heaven and earth. After opening the spiritual orifice, he can draw the aura of heaven and earth into his body to nourish himself. He becomes a so-called immortal, a master of immortals."

"Born to take more things from this world than others, you have to bear more responsibilities in this world than others. This is also a duty, and it is a mission!"

Every time she recalls the growth path of the two protagonists in the original book, she always feels deeply moved in her heart.Not only the protagonist of this book, but also the protagonists next to it.

It's all... unlucky bastards!

Although there is some golden finger in the body, one day of cultivation is better than others for ten days, and it is even softer when one explores the rare treasures of the secret realm, but which one is not a fate.

This one wants to defy the sky and change his fate to fight for the survival of the human race, and the other one wants to sever love and kill the evil alone to conquer the world.Even senior brother Liu Yunqing, who is so pure-minded and upright, will be insulted by the world, and eventually become the devil he wants to get rid of.

What should he do at that time, the white clothes are no longer dusty, no matter how difficult it is to draw the Wind Sword out of its sheath.

He who looks into the abyss enters the abyss.The person who cuts off the head of the dragon becomes a dragon.

The so-called darling of the heavens, isn't he a miserable person chosen by the heavens.

Jiang Su felt that his emotions were in place at this time, and no one knew the cunning in his heart.

"I once read a book of sages, and I think what's written in it makes sense."

"Come from the people, go to the people! If we are separated from the people, we monks are not the source of no water!"

Jiang Su's voice here is sonorous and powerful, deafening.The three locals in the cultivation world were all taken aback.

At this time, Li Ya felt as if he was listening to the monk's verses, and suddenly realized the power of the supernatural power of great freedom, half stepping on the palace of cause and effect in the world.

Mr. Zhang also repeated in a low voice: "The source of no water..."

Seeing this, Jiang Su was a little satisfied, and thought to himself that the words of the great man in the previous life were naturally the truth that was proved after going through untold hardships.

At this time, she has completely removed the hairpins on her head, her black hair is loose, her blue clothes are handsome, her face is embellished with light black under her eyes, like a straight bamboo standing in this dark cave. .

"Let's talk about the medical practitioners and mortal doctors you just mentioned."

"Where a great doctor cures a disease, he must soothe the mind, have no desires or demands, first show great compassion and compassion, and vow to save the suffering of the spirit.

If someone comes to ask for help due to illness, they should not ask about their status, whether they are old or young, whether they are old or young, whether they are jealous of their relatives and friends, whether Hua Yi is stupid or wise, or who are all the same. ...This is a great doctor for the common people, but otherwise he is a giant thief with spirits.

"From my point of view, both of them have their own ways of practicing Taoism, and they all lead to the same goal. There is no distinction between high and low!"

The girl's words shook the heavens and made the earth cry, like thunder rolling in the hearts of several people.

Mr. Zhang's eyes were already wet with tears when he heard "Vow to save Han Ling's suffering". Now that he heard Jiang Su's words of the same goal, he no longer suppressed himself and let the tears fall.

He is also a man of medicine.

This octogenarian, no longer maintaining his youthful figure, hugged his head and cried on the stone wall, tears streaming down his face.The cry was earth-shattering and echoed throughout the cave, like Zigui's wail piercing his heart.

Jiang Su's expression was indifferent, half of his body stood tall and graceful under the darkness and cold moonlight, the light and shadow merged, and the heaven and the earth blended together.

Young and romantic can be painted, but it is difficult to develop a style of one's own.