Tathagata Must Be Defeated

On the border of the Nanzhaobuzhou, the old man wearing a straw hat went outside the pharmacy.

There are countless people outside the pharmacy, crowded and filled the streets.

"Go! The Baicao Sutra does not sell you these noisy people!"

Several buddies in the store stood at the door, fiercely driving away everyone.

A skinny old man angered: "I am a doctor, why not sell it to me?"

The guys glanced at him: "How can you sell the robbers to you?"

The old man walked over and took off the straw hat to reveal the white hair.

"Mr. Li."

The guys saw the old man and quickly let the road open, saying: "Mr. Please come in."

The old man nodded.

His name is Li Wei, not a big man, but his family has practiced for generations and has some prestige.

This time into the city, Li Wei wanted to buy a copy of the "Baixue Sutra."

The four major tribes are rampant, and the traffic is inconvenient. Doctors have been passed down from generation to generation, and there is not much communication between them.

Therefore, no matter how good the doctor is, there will be some shortcomings.

The Herbs is a complement to their shortcomings.

Li Wei entered the drugstore and met the boss. The boss warmly received him and handed the "Baixue Sutra" up.

Li Wei opened the "Baixue Jing" and looked at it. It introduced the details of the production, shape and harvesting of the herbs. The details of the types and the classification were clear, which made him stunned.

But this is not the focus of the Baicaojing. In this pharmacy book, the collection of the family, the analysis and correction of some drugs' suspicions, expounding their pharmacological theory, suggesting the main points of medication.

Li Yi has been practicing medicine for a lifetime and has encountered many difficulties in drug use. He has explained this book in Baicaojing.

"This book can help the world save the people."

Li Wei touched the "Baixue Sutra" and seemed to feel the efforts of countless people on it.

He heard that in the early years, for the book, the doctors of the four major ministries collected the ancestral materials and sent them to Huaguoshan.

Some medical books disappeared on the road, and some people died on the road, but in the end - this "Baixian Sutra" was born.

This is a pharmacy book that is condensed with blood and tears.

The monkey king was versatile and did not live up to those who sacrificed.

“How much is it?”

Li Wei asked the owner of the drug shop.

The boss waved his hand: "No money, no money."

He was full of joy and said: "The county magistrate entrusted the "Baixue Sutra" to me. He said that this is a treasure for treating people and saving people. They must be handed over to these doctors and they must not be sold privately."

Li Wei was surprised: "I heard that this book is not much."

"Because there are not many, I have to hand it over to you." The boss bowed his hand to the direction of Chang'an and said: "Today's sage is wise, saying that this "Baixue Sutra" will reach you in the early days, and you can save a few more people. ""

Li Wei suddenly awe.

He repeatedly thanked the boss and stuffed the Herbs on his chest and left the back door of the drugstore.

Li Wei lived in a village ten miles away, but in the middle of the road, a group of robbers stopped him.

"old man!"

The robbers said with anger: "We know that you have "Bai Cao Jing" on your body, and hand it over!"

Li Wei looked at the bright sword in their hands and stepped back.

"It’s rude."

At this time, a thin old man came over and waved to Li Wei: "Sir, I want to borrow "Baixue Sutra" for two months, no evil."

Li Wei remembered that this old man was a doctor who was driven away by a drugstore.

"No."

Li Wei shook his head: "You have to use the "Baixue Jing" to heal the robbers. I can't promise."

The robbers were furious and wanted to do it, but they were stopped by the old man.

"Sir, the doctors have the same kindness. These robbers are not the most wicked people."

He said to Li Wei.

The robbers are from refugees in neighboring counties and from poor people.

Since the establishment of the Han Dynasty, "Tiangong Creation" has changed the Nanzhao Ministry and increased grain output. However, some landowners have not given birth to the poor people, and they have become more and more difficult. These poor people are helpless and will fall into the wrong hands.

Li Wei naturally heard about these things.

However, the county magistrate is kind and loving the people. He has not seen such a person for a long time.

"Please Mr. promise me."

The old man bent down to Li Wei.

Other robbers saw this scene and also put down their swords and bowed to Li Wei.

It turned out that the children in their family had recently become seriously ill and urgently needed treatment.

Li Wei felt the weight of the books in his arms.

He took out the Herbs and looked at it, still sighing: "Well, I will lend it to you."

He handed the Baicao Sutra to the old man.

The old man carefully accepted it, and Li said: "Your misfortune has nothing to do with "Tiangong Creation". I hope that you will not hate the monkey."

"That is of course." The old man nodded immediately. "We know the truth. The county magistrate here is very good. We have found a good place. We are going to use the "Tiangong Creation" to build a waterwheel, open up a good land, and settle down."

Li Yan smiled and said: "This is fine."

The robbers were grateful to him. After repeated thanks, they turned and left.

Looking at their backs, Li Wei sighed: Unfortunately, this time, he walked away.

He packed his mind for two months, but since the Holy Spirit has been promoted, it might be possible to get it in advance.

When Li Wei returned to the village, he saw many people walking out of the village with a knife and a gun.

"Mr."

The villagers saw him and were overjoyed: "We have heard that there are robbers on the road and are going to pick you up!"

"I met them."

Li Wei waved his hand and said: "They borrowed my "Baixue Sutra."

The villagers glanced at each other and looked at each other and then smiled: "Mr. don't worry."

They called back a few times and then passed a book to Li Wei.

Li Wei took a look and was shocked.

"How come you have it?"

The villagers laughed.

"This is the book of the sage monkey, the book of salvation and the people."

"We know that this book is very important to the gentleman."

“When we entered the city in the morning, we used some rice and exchanged it with the bookseller.”

The villagers did not say how much rice was used, but in such a remote area, it would be costly to exchange for the Herbs.

Li Xin was moved: "This is how I can get it."

"How can I not accept it?"

The villagers said to him: "Mr. is the only doctor in our village. We should give this book to you."

Li Yan clasped the "Herbs" through his hands, and his heart was warm.

When he returned home, he first put the "Baixian Sutra", then turned and burned incense, thanking and praying.

Huaguoshan, Sun Wukong seems to feel something, and he opened his eyes from the snoring.

"Da Xian." He asked to Zhenyuan Daxian, "Why can I hear some humans?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at him and found that his body was golden.

"Xiandi, you have become a fairy."