After a long time, a sumptuous dinner was ready. Li Yunhong came to the door of Li Ping ‘an’s house with Niu Dali, knocked on the door and said, "I’m ready for dinner, Lord."
Li Pingan said from the room, "Thank you for your kindness. Now you are trying to treat the plague. You have no appetite. Report yourself!"
Li Yunhong paused outside the house and said, "Then Wang won’t bother you." He bowed at the room and turned and walked toward the outside.
Niu Dali quickly said, "Your Majesty, are you leaving?"
Li Yunhong nodded with a smile and said, "Yes!" See Li Pingan so seriously study treatment Li Yunhong heart also feel a sense of peace.
Niu Dali was furious and said, "The Lord said you should invite him again and again if you don’t eat! This will make you look at the Lord! "
The report shook his head and said seriously, "It’s not right. If I disturb the idea of treating the plague, I’ll be guilty."
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Chapter one hundred and sixteen Please rune
The next morning, Li Yunhong and Niu Dali came to Li Pingan’s house again and knocked on the door carefully.
The door creaked and a dozen people looked into the room and saw that Li Pingan was sitting a few meters away. The chair bed was untouched. Obviously, he didn’t sleep all night.
Li Pingan woke up from his trance and turned to himself and said, "It’s already dawn!" Suddenly asked, "How many people died last night?"
Li Yunhong shook his head and said sadly, "The death toll is not counted, but it is estimated that there should be thousands."
Li Ping-an’s heart is shaking for one night, which means thousands of lives!
Li Yunhong respectfully said, "The breakfast is ready."
After a night of calm, Li Yunhong is obviously a little less scared and swayed by considerations of gain and loss yesterday.
Li Pingan waved and said, "You go out first, I want to be quiet."
Before they could answer, the door slammed.
Outside, two people glances at each other and see admiration in each other’s eyes and then turn away.
Li Pingan night thinking failed also have some worry heart cried, "I know your home say something! If you have something to curse, say something! "
"Ding ~ Monks need to know what they know, but it won’t be long before they die ~"
Li Ping-an exclaimed with surprise, "You are finally alive. Tell me quickly what should I do now?"
Tong "…" Did I just say it to pigs? !
"ding! Please refer to the sentence to answer. "
Li Pingan’s surprise mood slowly calmed down and said, "Are you letting me watch four cities turn into dead cities?"
"ding ~ manpower is sometimes exhausted!"
"You told me to cultivate the mind first!"
"ding ~ the general trend is inviolable!"
"You’re the one who said that heaven and earth were born in troubled times and the old gentleman carried his sword to save the vicissitudes of life."
"Ding ~ Heaven and earth can’t do their best without life."
"I don’t care if you have to help me this time. If you don’t help me, I will …"
Li Pingan said with a fierce face, "I will draw a circle in front of Sanqing Daozu to curse you."
"Ding … Ding … Ding … Congratulations to the host for insisting on his own way and getting rewards. Please ask the rune to get punishment, treat the plague, reward and eliminate evaluation. Persistence has a price."
Li Pingan’s knowing smile is an acceptable price. People always have something to do, not just the so-called reward.
Li Ping-an, who won the first confrontation with the reunification, said with a hint of pride, "Take the reward and ask for the charm."
Before Li Pingan’s voice just fell, a pale gold symbol fell in a whirlpool.
Li Pingan took over the charm with a touch of mind, and somehow he felt a great bottom of his heart, and his name Zhang Zhongjing, the God of Medicine in Heaven, emerged.
Li Pingan suddenly expressed surprise and said, "Zhang Zhongjing was deified after his death."
My heart suddenly swelled with confidence. Who was Zhang Zhongjing who was called a medical saint when he was alive? After the death of mortals, Zhang Zhongjing’s medical skills were so profound that it was difficult to understand. What is a mere plague? !
Li Pingan immediately got up and went out with a wave of his hand and a bang at the door.
Two maids guarding the door were stupefied and quickly bent down and said, "Do you have any orders, Lord?"
Li Pingan asked, "Your Majesty?"
A maid hurriedly respectfully said, "Master, the handmaiden will go and invite the report later."
Ping-an Li looked and said, "No need to be original."
Li Pingan stepped out and flew out.
In the courtyard in front of the palace, the snow is clear and the rain is clear, and a face of fatigue gives a big pile of operator paper to a general.
Next to the prince, with a happy smile on his face, judging from the feedback from the soldiers last night, this piece of paper is simply too big. Even if the soldiers wearing the paper touch the patients, no one will get sick, and their morale will suddenly stabilize.
The general clenched his fist, slammed his chest, bent over 90 degrees and thanked him. "At the end of the year, I will thank the two Taoist priests for their kindness."
Qingyu yawned and waved his hand again and again and said, "No, no, thank you, we didn’t do anything, just draw some symbols."
The general said gratefully, "This symbol is a lifesaver for the soldiers!"
A maid in the backyard ran quickly to the report.
Wang Ye frowned and said, "What’s the matter?"
The maid glanced at Fu Zhuan in the general’s hand with a hint of envy and said respectfully, "The princess said that this Fu Zhuan can leave some for the backyard king."
General Fu Zhuan hurriedly said, "It’s supposed to be." Give a stack from his hand and hand it to the maid.