Bian Que's Quotations: As the saying goes,"The weak one nourishes the mother, the real one weakens the son.""

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"Hahaha……"Several monks laughed wildly in unison, and the laughter echoed in the valley. The great monk laughed wildly and said casually:"Little bastard, what do you know... Haha, which temple is not the Ming sect and the dark sect. The same is true in Lingshan Temple. The abbot Ling Zijing is the Ming sect, and we are following. Where is Qiu Huayu, the leader of the dark faction?"

"Who is more powerful?"Another dumb monk asked directly

"There is a rivalry between the two factions."After the great monk said this, he laughed wildly again.

"The absence of the abbot only shows that our secret monks have the upper hand."

"Drink... laugh... drink... laugh... drink wildly... laugh wildly, come, come, come... have fun, laugh like crazy, hahaha……"

After Li Shizhen hid the big rock, he heard this and knew the inside story of the temple. To his surprise, he found the answer:"Pinking the seeds of goldenrod into wine will make people laugh wildly for a long time, be in a trance, and talk nonsense. It is obviously a kind of narcotic. Is it possible that it is a kind of narcotic?……"His heart moved.

Suddenly, wild laughter came from the top of the big rock:"Hahaha, there is a thief... Haha, the old thief is here, hurry up, catch this guy!" After saying this, the laughing monks put down their wine bowls , came in a swarm of encirclement and suppression, each holding a blacksmith's wooden eyebrow-level hard stick in hand, jumped down the mountain rock, and surrounded Li Shizhen. But see: the monk drank and got drunk, regardless of the rules in the temple.

The stiff stick with straight eyebrows is like the bones of a dead man; the bared teeth and claws are even more than a ghost.

Pretend to be an Arhat to show off his authority, and bully others to show off their ferocity.

The elder monk was about forty years old, with round arms and a beard and a big face. His eyes were as fierce as a tiger's. He said sternly:"Huh! He looks like a thief at first glance. He must be stealing precious medicine!"

The young monk lowered his eyebrows and secretly said Said:"I don't think it looks like it at first glance, but Wen Diaotiao has some grace."

"Let your mother go! You little bastard, shut your mouth!"Another reckless monk, skinny and skinny, with his newly shaved scalp shining brightly in the sun, scolded the young monk and shouted sharply:"Old thief, did you steal the Ganoderma lucidum grass? Want to get rich again! court death!"

Shi Zhen is not timid. He has seen this kind of scene too many times. He is still graceful, majestic, elegant and confident. He smiled calmly and said:"Haha, misunderstanding. If you drink too much narcotic wine and your consciousness is unclear, it will be bad if you accidentally fall off the cliff. The great monk smiled and said sternly:"Hahahaha... the questions you asked are not the answers, and you even cursed us!" How much money have you made, an old thief? Say it! Shi

Zhen's face did not change color, her heart did not beat loudly, but she gave way humbly:"I am a doctor and a charlatan, how can I be a Ganoderma thief, haha.""

The great monk is the leader and said sternly:"I see you are very cunning and cunning. Those who come are not good and those who are good will not come." Haha, I am so happy today. I am addicted to the laughing wine. How can I say that I am addicted to the narcotic wine? You have thrown yourself into a trap and are about to die, yet you still dare to lie. Catch you!"

Six eyebrow-level sticks were placed on Li Shizhen's neck, and the leader monk shouted sharply:"Let's go! Take him into the temple. Go quickly!"Six bald monks took Li Shizhen away.

Li Shizhen was not afraid and thought as he walked:"Lingshan Temple is indeed dangerous, no wonder no one dares to take risks. Alas, it's only my fault that I didn't listen to Shangguan Shen's advice. If I had followed his advice and asked his brother Shangguan Jian to protect me, I wouldn't have been imprisoned in the mountains. Oh, look at the triumphant return of these six stick monks, oh, after drinking the anesthetic wine, they feel quite comfortable. They are the seeds of goldenrod... By the way, they are the Huangshan flowers on the slopes that I saw just now, but my eyesight just now was so dark. Weird, there is a big difference between the drawings in the ancient Chinese cursive books and the golden flower leaves you see in front of you.……"

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Bian Que's Quotes: Acupuncture can't reach it, medicine can't reach it, so moxibustion is necessary.

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