Only I Can Use Summoning

Chapter 778: , The Barefoot Doctor (2/2)

In Songcheng, a man from Yangdi, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, is rebellious and hates evil.

At the age of sixteen, he studied under the tutelage of Xu Jin, a two-sword master, and practiced hard for ten years. After leaving the teacher, he traveled around the world, met friends in martial arts competitions, and made a famous name in the world.

On this day, Song Cheng was invited to meet friends in Yizhou. On the way, he met a group of thieves and saw that they had captured a teenage monk, who was stripping his clothes and preparing to kill him.

At this time, demons are causing trouble, the world is in chaos, the people are in dire straits, many fields are uncultivated and turned into wilderness, coupled with years of drought, the crops are out of production, there is famine everywhere, and countless people starve to death, so there is a phenomenon of cannibalism tragedy.

Song Cheng didn't want to be nosy at first, but when he suddenly saw the birthmark on the little monk's chest, he was startled.

He remembered the rumors he had heard before: Only when the Buddha reincarnated into the world can the troubled times come to an end.

So he shot immediately, killed all the robbers, and rescued the little monk.

The little monk named Minghui thanked Song Cheng repeatedly, then took his leave and left.

Song Cheng stopped him to ask where he was going. Minghui said that he was going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures, but Song Cheng was taken aback.

With a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles, a teenage monk can't even get out of the border of the Tang Dynasty. How can he learn from it? It is simply to die!

Song Cheng couldn't bear Minghui's death on the road, so he snarled at each other, trying to scare him away, but Minghui had a firm belief in Buddhism and insisted on going, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless.

"At that time, I didn't know what I was thinking, but I said that I wanted to protect Minghui to learn Buddhist scriptures..."

Song Cheng coughed twice, smiled wryly and said, "I think I might have been obsessed with ghosts at the time!"

Zhang Ze and others killed the spider monster and saved his and Minghui's lives. His attitude changed, he was more polite to Zhang Ze and others, and told the truth about himself.

Listening to his narration, everyone understood how Song Cheng and Minghui met.

Little Princess Qian looked at Minghui, worried: "Minghui has been unable to wake up, and his complexion is getting uglier, what should I do?"

Song Cheng bowed his hands to everyone and said, "Please help me to send Minghui to a nearby town and find a doctor for him..."

"Okay, this matter is on us." The Giant God nodded, and he bent down to pick up Minghui. Minghui was thin and small, and the Giant God carried him effortlessly.

A group of people left the dense forest and followed the direction guided by Song Cheng.

After walking for more than two hours, they came to a small town, which was known as Yangjiabao from the half boundary marker standing beside it.

At the entrance to Yangjiabao, there is a large wooden sign, which is covered with portraits of many people offering rewards.

However, the artistry of the portraits is worrying. The drawn portraits are almost all the same mold, and it is impossible to tell who is who.

Everyone walked in the small town, the streets here were empty, and the shops on both sides were all closed.

On the way, they only met a few passers-by. These passers-by wrapped their faces in rags, only showing two eyes, and looked at everyone with strange eyes.

Zhang Ze noticed that these people were all wearing weapons around their waists, they didn't look like ordinary people, they should all be Lianjiazi.

"This place is so desolate..." Zhang Feng looked at the small town in front of him and murmured.

"Why do I feel that these passers-by are not like good people?" Sky's melancholy said a little nervously: "The way they look at us is like looking at slaughtered lambs again!"

Zhang Ze nodded: "Although they restrained their murderous aura, I can still feel it. Be careful, everyone."

"If you want me to say, we have to fight anyway, why not start fighting now!" The irritable Dragon King raised the iron stick upside down, and looked at those people coldly.

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. As long as the other party doesn't have a wrong idea, we don't need to take action." Yiye Zhiqiu patted the Dragon King on the shoulder and said: "Besides, if you kill someone, you may be wanted by the government, so we have nothing to do Free to move."

The Dragon King curled his lips and put away the iron rod.

Finally found a pharmacy, Xiao Niaoyiren stepped forward to knock on the door, but no one opened the door.

Finally, the Dragon King kicked the door open, only to find that the inside was full of dust and cobwebs, and it seemed that no one had lived there for a long time.

"How to do?"

Everyone exited the house. This small town is small, and it is estimated that there is only such a pharmacy.

"Otherwise, let's look elsewhere." Zhang Feng suggested: "Maybe we can find a doctor."

Song Cheng sighed, shook his head and said, "Only Yangjiabao is still a little populated in this area, and the other towns have long been empty."

Everyone suddenly encountered difficulties and couldn't find a doctor. What should Minghui do?

At this moment, a barefoot doctor came from the end of the street. He was wearing a ragged felt hat, had a beard, and carried a half-person-high wooden medicine box on his back.

"Such a coincidence?"

Everyone was overjoyed, Moonlight Bunny rushed forward to stop the barefoot doctor, and said, "We have a little monk who was attacked by a monster and has been unconscious now. Can you cure him?"

The barefoot doctor pinched his beard and shook his head: "Cure all diseases!"

"Great!" Moonlight Little Rabbit excitedly said to everyone, "He can cure any disease!"

Everyone hurriedly brought the barefoot doctor to Minghui and asked him to heal him.

The barefoot doctor raised his chin and asked, "How much money do you have with you? If you don't have money, don't waste my time!"

Song Cheng took out a palm-sized golden leaf from his bosom, and the barefoot doctor's eyes lit up when he saw it: "Oh, time is life, get out of the way quickly, and let me see this little master!"

He stepped forward to feel Minghui's pulse, rolled his eyelids again, and said with a sad face: "This little master is not in a good situation!"

Everyone suddenly became nervous, Song Cheng hurriedly asked: "What happened to him? Why can't he wake up?"

"Evil has entered the body, and ordinary medicine can't cure it." The barefoot doctor shook his head repeatedly, but kept rubbing his hands.

Song Cheng let out a low snort, stuffed the gold leaf to him, and said coldly: "Money is not a problem, but if you can't cure it, don't blame me for falling out!"

The barefoot doctor put away the gold leaves happily, and said with a smile: "Guests, don't worry, I'm a well-known genius doctor around here, and I guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease!"

As he spoke, he put down the medicine box and rummaged through it. Everyone saw that he grabbed a handful of herbs on the left and a handful of herbs on the right, and threw them all into a small iron pot beside him, poured water on it, lit the fire, and started boil.

Not long after, a trace of medicinal smell wafted from the iron pot.

The old man poured out the liquid medicine from the iron pot, brought it to Minghui, poured it in slowly, and muttered in his mouth, "Little Master, after drinking this medicine, your illness will be completely cured."

After Minghui was given a few mouthfuls of bitter medicine, she immediately opened her mouth and spat it all out with a whoosh!

I saw black water all over the place, smelly and smelly, and there were many things the size of eyeballs in it.

Everyone saw that there were dozens of spider eggs!

And the little spiders inside the eggs were still wriggling, and they were all alive!

"Ouch! It's disgusting!"

The little princess Qian felt nauseous and backed away again and again.

The scalps of the others were also numb. They didn't expect the spider monster to lay its own eggs in Minghui's stomach!

"These monsters are really hateful! If Minghui hadn't spit out these spider eggs, they would have been eaten by these spiders in the end!" The giant **** was slightly angry, and he hated this kind of monster that harmed humans the most.

"Where am I?"

Minghui woke up leisurely, and he rubbed his eyes, as if he had had a long, long dream.

"Minghui, you're awake!" Song Cheng was overjoyed.

"Brother Song, are you okay? Where's the monster?"

Minghui sat up straight and looked around nervously, but she didn't see the spider monster, but Zhang Ze and others.

"Little monk, you were captured by the spider monster before! If it weren't for us, you would be dead."

The Dragon King squatted in front of Minghui, stroked his bald head and said.

Song Cheng told Minghui about the matter, Minghui's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "How many benefactors are so powerful? They can subdue demons?"

He hurriedly got up, bowed deeply to Zhang Ze and others, and said, "Thank you a few benefactors for your life-saving grace!"

"Hey, little master, you have to thank me too."

Suddenly, the barefoot doctor beside him said, "If it wasn't for my medicine, you would be a corpse now!"

Minghui hurriedly thanked the barefoot doctor again, but when he raised his head, he found that the barefoot doctor's temperament had changed. He seemed to see a woman's figure vaguely.

The woman wears a crown and a heavenly robe, and holds a jade bottle in her left hand, with willow branches inserted in it...

Minghui blurted out immediately: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva!"

After finishing speaking, Natou bowed.

Zhang Ze and the others were stunned. They also saw a vague figure, but Minghui couldn't see it clearly.

Song Cheng knelt down after hearing Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Then Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva said: "Minghui, you are the reincarnation of the Tathagata Buddha, and you have a heavy responsibility. Are you willing to sacrifice your life for the sake of all living beings in the world?"

"The disciple is willing!"

Minghui clasped his hands together, with a pious expression on his face, and said, "This disciple has sworn to Master that he must go to the Western Paradise to retrieve the scriptures."

Guanyin Bodhisattva shook his head and said: "There are no more scriptures in the Western Paradise! The devil Wutian has occupied the Daleiyin Temple, and his evil magic power has polluted the entire Three Realms~www.readwn.com~Whether it is a ghost from hell, a demon from the world, or None of the gods in the heavens can escape his clutches."

"The Tathagata Buddha willingly sacrificed himself and descended to the earth to be reincarnated in order to defeat the Heavenless Demon Lord. After his death, his body was transformed into eighteen relics, which were eaten by evil spirits and gods!"

"Minghui, please remember, only by collecting all these eighteen relics can you re-transform into the true body of Buddha, defeat the head of the Heavenless Demon, and restore the order of the Three Realms!"

Minghui scratched his little bald head, and asked doubtfully, "Bodhisattva, where can I find these eighteen relics?"

At this time, the figure of Guanyin Bodhisattva gradually faded away, and she said in a deep voice, "Go to Mogu Mountain first to find Monkey King! Only he can help you!"

"I tried my best to escape from the seal to find you. Now my time is running out. Minghui, you should leave quickly. I'm worried that Wutian Demon has found your tracks and he won't let you go." .”

Speaking of this, Guanyin Bodhisattva has completely disappeared, and the barefoot doctor just woke up like a dream. He looked around suspiciously and asked strangely: "I've lost my door, am I sleeping at home? Why did I come here?"

Bamboo House: Jumping and adding more to the mystery!

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