The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way

Everyone shouted: "The food has been paid, the money has also been paid, what about the gift of the empress? Could it be that you swallowed it all by yourself!"

Uncle Song sneered and said: "Don't you want a gift from your mother? Okay, look at your dog eyes! Bring it up!" The short young man of his grandson roared, and brought several servant-like figures, and lifted them up. A huge water tank came.

Song Sanshu pointed to the water tank and shouted: "In the tank is the holy water of the talisman given by the Holy Mother. I refined it overnight. No matter what serious illness you have, you only need to drink a sip of this holy water, and the disease will be cured!"

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, Er Gouzi shouted: "Who will try it!" Someone bravely said: "I'll do it!" He picked up a ladle, scooped up a ladle of holy water, and gulped it down. After going down, his complexion changed after a while, he hurriedly took off his shoes, looked at it repeatedly, rubbed it with his hands from time to time, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "It's done! It's done!"

Er Gouzi scolded: "What's wrong?" The man said with a smirk: "My corns and beriberi are all gone!" Uncle Song knocked the guy to the ground with his palm, his eyes were red with anger!

Uncle Song was also aggrieved. He slept soundly last night. Suddenly, he dreamed that the Holy Mother of the Golden Lotus appeared in the body and taught him the method of refining talisman water. All the people worshiped the Virgin.

Uncle Song woke up from a dream, and was shocked to realize that his cultivation level had finally reached the level he dreamed of. Then he followed the method taught by the Holy Mother to draw altar calligraphy. Burn it with real fire, mix it with clean water, and it will be the holy water talisman water that can cure all diseases.

Uncle Song rushed over excitedly, and found that the meticulous boy had subdued the crowd effortlessly, almost causing them to change doors and pay homage to him, only then did he realize why the Holy Mother dreamed all night and immediately took out the water talisman.

Uncle Song wished he could slap the dead bird that had cured beriberi to death, so that he could hold a solemn and solemn apparition of the Virgin Mary, making jokes for that guy, making it look like a child's play, and the anger in his heart couldn't be described in words. Yi calmed down and shouted: "Who is still seriously ill, just drink the talisman water and try it, there is no lie!"

With the example of curing beriberi, everyone immediately drank the talisman water, and there were screams everywhere, the talisman water really has the power to cure diseases.

Qi Ze had already noticed that there was a faint aura in the talisman water, and he used methods such as Taoist magic talismans, so he just watched coldly.

Everyone got the benefits of Fushui, and their attitude towards Uncle Song changed again. Even Er Gouzi couldn't help but tasted it. He felt a hot air rising from his lower abdomen, and it was extremely comfortable. He couldn't help saying: "It really is good. Stuff! With such a good thing, why have you been reluctant to take it out!"

Uncle Song San certainly wouldn't tell the truth, snorted, and said, "Why do you think I'm urging you to pay food and offerings? It's not because the Holy Mother is greedy for this offering, but to see that we treat her old Pious heart! Now that the Holy Mother has manifested, this talisman will not be false, right? What else do you have to say!"

Everyone looked at each other, you looked at me, I looked at you, all speechless. Qi Ze smiled secretly: "It seems that only competition can benefit consumers. Even though the two worlds are the same, they are also interlinked!"

Uncle Song became more and more courageous, pointed at Qi Ze and shouted: "You bastard deceives the people, you dare to deceive them to slander the Holy Mother, what crime should you deserve!"

Qi Ze said slowly: "Song Sanshu's words are wrong. Qi just saw that the people here lacked medical care and medicine, so he felt compassion and tried his best, but he dared not disrespect the Holy Mother! Besides, the Holy Mother is so miraculous. , Qi is just a grassroots person, so he is willing to join in the faith, so please ask Uncle Song to be considerate and allow me to join the religion?"

Uncle Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? You also want to join the religion?" Qi Ze said: "Who doesn't want to be promoted to the world of Qingping after death and enjoy the purity forever? Please also ask Uncle Song to make it happen!"

Song Sanshu responded, thinking: "This guy is so capable, if he joins the teaching, how can I still have my place with his means?" Sneered: "That's impossible! If you want to join the teaching, you have to go through many tests , You must know that the Holy Mother is very aware of the details, if spies sneak into the sect, they will definitely find out, and then you will die without a place to bury you!"

Qi Ze listened to him talking upside down, laughed secretly, and asked: "Then how can I be tested?" Uncle Song was stunned, and said casually: "I have to think about this matter for a few days, come on! Let this guy still use it. The hemp rope is tied!"

Er Gouzi yelled: "Who dares to tie my elder brother! I will fight him desperately!" Third Gouzi also yelled. The person who was favored by Qi Ze said: "Miraculous doctor Qi is a good person, why do you want to tie him up?"

Song Sanshu snorted, and said: "Forget it, even if the Holy Mother is kind, I will imprison him here first, and I will deal with it separately when I tell the Holy Mother! Let go! They are all gone! If you have any illness, you can come to my big house , Drink the talisman water, and you will be cured, don't gather here!"

Uncle Song's grandson and his subordinates took the opportunity to chase them away, and carried away the big vat of talisman water. Everyone looked at the big vat eagerly, and followed them away. In an instant, the front of the wooden house became deserted again, only dozens of people remained. .

Qi Ze said: "Since the talisman water can cure all diseases, why don't you go?" Some people said: "Song Sanshu is not a good person at all, we don't trust him, so we should go to Doctor Qi to see a doctor!"

Qi Ze smiled and said: "Forget it, doctors are parents, and I will respond to every request!" At present, the pot is still hanging to help the world, and there are still an endless stream of people who come to see him.

Qi Ze also inquired carefully, the Holy Mother's talisman water is indeed very effective, as long as drinking the talisman water, many years of chronic illnesses of many people will be wiped away, great joy. It's just that the talisman water is limited, and since there are so many people, it has been exhausted after half a day.

Uncle Song reasoned that to refine the talisman water, he had to expend his own cultivation and recover his vitality, and he would only refine it every seven days. At dusk on the second day, the front of Qi Ze Medical Center was crowded with people again. Seeing that the talisman water was exhausted, all the people immediately came to see him again.

While Qi Ze was feeling his pulse, he heard a burst of crying and howling outside, and a person ran over in a panic and shouted, "Miraculous doctor! Miraculous doctor! My mother-in-law is having a difficult labor, and she is at home!"

Qi Ze suddenly stood up and shouted: "Take me there quickly!" He hurried there, there was also a stable woman in the village, but at this moment she was already panicked, not knowing what to do.

Regardless of the blood stains, Qi Ze opened the door and entered, and saw that the puerpera's lower body was already turning red and bleeding profusely. The steady woman said anxiously: "I've seen too much popularity, I'm afraid..." Qi Ze said: "Don't worry, there is still help!"