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Sixty-first Meow: The Two Patriarchs of Medicine and Taoism

Walking on the way to Cuizhuju, the bamboo forest next to the road was lush and lush. The wind blew the bamboo leaves and fell on Hua Jiu's head with the fragrance of bamboo.

Ning Jinge took off the bamboo leaves and continued, "Doctors are a very sacred profession. Has Xiao Huajiu really thought about it?"

Hua Jiu nodded without any hesitation, "Well, I want to learn."

"Accompany me to dig a bamboo shoot over there."

The two turned into the bamboo forest, and Ning Jinge carefully dug out the soil around the bamboo shoots, "Then how much do you know about the profession of doctor?"

Hua Jiu shook his head, "I knew the doctor was saving people."

Ning Jinge wiped the sweat off his head and smiled, "It's not all. The profession of poison master originally came from the lineage of doctors, but later the poison master formed a system and self-developed martial arts, and the reputation of Ghost Hand Valley led to the current poison master."

"So the doctor can still kill people?" Hua Jiu asked, feeling more and more interesting. She was actually not very interested in saving people, but she was very interested in killing people.

Ning Jinge dug out the bamboo shoots, tore off the outer skin and put them in the back cage, "Let's go, talk while walking."

"I saw from the ancient books in Master's study that a long time ago, doctors cultivated their kindness and were only gifted in escaping and concealing. When they met evil people, they could only be slaughtered. It was not until the beginning of the establishment of the Lingtian Realm that two very powerful female doctors appeared, and there were doctors that no one dared to underestimate today."

Hua Jiu raised his head like a curious baby and listened to Ning Jinge's story.

"One of them is Ji Feiling, who is the ancestor of Xinglinhai, the Supreme Master of the righteous doctor. It is said that Xinglinhai's sect martial art "Yunpo Needle Sutra" was passed down by Emperor Ling Tian. That set of martial arts changed the disadvantage of doctors only cultivating benevolence and not attacking. They practice medicine with needles and kill people with needles."

"What about the other one?"

"The other one is about Ghost Hand Valley. At the beginning of Lingtian Realm, Ghost Hand Valley was originally just a branch of the Demon Ring Sect. Later, Tian Zhuzi, the ancestor of Ghost Hand Valley, was unwilling to surrender to others, so he took Ghost Hand Valley independently. That ancestor of Tian Zhuzi was a half-demon, who practiced demon skills and was good at using poison, so the disciples in the sect also studied one of the poison methods and became the later poison master. However, Tian Zhuzi had an unpopular disciple named Lin Sunu."

"The ancestor of Su Nu Palace?" Hua Jiu said in surprise. She had heard of this name.

Ning Jinge smiled and nodded, "Yes, Lin Sunu is the ancestor of Sunu Palace. In addition to the current Holy Book of "Su Nu Sutra", her creativity also has her set of skills of fighting medicine. Therefore, Ling Tianjie now says that Sunu Palace is not doing its job properly. It is obviously a skill of practicing Hehuan, but it is also a doctor who saves the world and saves people. They are treated, but they don't receive medical fees but they have to sell themselves. Haha."

Hua Jiu pulled her ears. She once went to Su Nu Palace to peek at the scene because it was fun. The scene there was really tsk.

"Ji Feiling and Lin Sunu met because of Emperor Ling Tian. They formed Jinlan and studied medical skills together, which gave the doctor two Taoist schools, one was a war doctor who was proficient in Sunu Palace and the other was a bell doctor who was proficient in Xinglinhai."

A small bamboo yard appeared under the hillside in front of the door. There were many medicinal herbs on the sunny shelf at the door. Ning Jinge pointed to the front and said, "That is the master's residence."

Seeing that Hua Jiu was still a little distance, he asked, "What is the difference between War Doctor and Ling Doctor?"

"It seems that you are really interested in doctors." Ning Jinge smiled gently, "The war doctor was very glorious in the initial war-torn era in Lingtian Realm. He often appeared on the battlefield and followed the monks to treat and support the rear. I remember that there are records in ancient books that Lin Sunu participated in the 157-year battle of demons as a war doctor."

"She used her own strength to support the 100 elite disciples led by the Saint Chengling to sink into the fortress of the Demon Clan, and fought for forty-nine days. After directly pressing the rioting demons back to the front, it also laid the foundation for the later expulsion of the Saint Chengling to the Demon Clan. Moreover, Lin Sunu also killed thousands of demons in that battle. That scene was extremely exciting and fascinating just thinking about it."

"Doctor Ling is Ji Feiling, who stayed in the rear camp to treat the injured. She was also one of the participants in the battle. The ancient books say that even if half of her body was broken, she could still be sewn with a needle and restored to the same as before. She reduced the number of casualties in that battle by 30%, and there was also a very legendary thing."

Hua Jiu looked at Ning Jinge with interest, and she paused and continued: "When the battle of demons reached its most critical moment, the demon clan sent an elite team to attack the rear camp. At that time, in the camp, there were only the wounded doctors like Ji Feiling, who could be said to have no power to fight back. But who would have thought that Ji Feiling, who was gentle and charming on weekdays, was extremely talented in medical science. She actually dissipated her hair and refined it into a hundred thousand needles, and directly stabbed the demons who attacked them into hedgehogs, resolving a crisis."

Hua Jiu hugged his head with one hand, "I don't want to be a bald man, I want to be a war doctor."

Ning Jinge laughed, "The turbulent era in Lingtian Realm has passed, and now it is a peaceful and prosperous era, so it is difficult to distinguish between war doctors and Ling Doctors. Moreover, the threshold for doctors is higher and higher than that of puppet masters and talisman formation masters. In addition to requiring qualifications and spiritual consciousness, they also need to have unswerving will and observing ability to see the microscope. How many people have studied hard for more than ten years but still cannot enter the doctor's sect, so the number of doctors in Lingtian Realm is the smallest."

When the two arrived in front of the bamboo yard, Ning Jinge pushed the door open and turned to Hua Jiu and said, "The master is cold-hearted, but he is kind-hearted and saves countless people. You don't have to worry."

As soon as Hua Jiu lit his head, he asked a strong smell of blood from the crack in the door that he pushed open.

Mo Fuzi stood in the yard with his back to them, his hands blocking the things on the long table in front of him. Beggar Huajiu couldn't see what he was doing, but he could see blood drops dripping along the foot of the table, forming a small depression on the ground.

"Get a few glass jars." Mo Master's cold voice came, and he ordered without even looking.

"Okay, I'll go now." Ning Jinge quickly put down his cage and wiped his hands on his body, and went to the inner room to get things.

Hua Jiu stood at the door, and Mo Master stopped, slightly tilted his head to reveal a half-yu-like side face, "Come here."

Hua Jiu walked over and saw what was on the table. Even though she liked to tear people into eight petals, her scalp was numb by the thinly chopped meat and bones on the table.

This made my mother unable to recognize what it was.

Mo Fuzi had no expression on his face. He took a willow knife and picked out a bone in a few strokes. He did not touch any meat, but he did not hurt the cartilage of his joints.

When the flesh and blood were handed over, Hua Jiu felt the coldness of Master Mo and hurriedly stretched out his left hand to catch it.

"Dust cleansing technique, arrange it." Mo Master nodded the other end of the long table with his chin.

Hua Jiu looked over and saw that there were skulls and body bones cut from the corpse. The skulls, even the eyes and teeth, were broken down one by one, and they were cleaned up, and they were arranged neatly.

Hua Jiu swallowed, and saw Master Mo sweeping over, and hurriedly cleaned the bones on his hands with a dust purification technique, walked to the table on the other end, and tiptoed to throw the bones into the empty space.

At this time, Master Mo suddenly stopped the knife in his hand, frowned and looked at the bone, his body became even more cold.

Hua Jiu didn't know why, so he looked at Master Mo and looked at the bones. They were placed one by one next to each other, with the same spacing as the one measured by a ruler, and her one was thrown crookedly.

Hua Jiu shrank his head and smiled, tiptoed to reach out, but his hands were too short and the table was too high. In a hurry, he habitually jumped on the table, but pulled his injured arm.

Clang!

The entire table was knocked over by Hua Jiu, and more than a hundred bones rolled all over the floor in a mess. Master Mo's knuckles turned white as if he was about to freeze on the spot.
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