Chapter 1213

The white-robed monk saw Zhou Shu from a distance, stretched out his sleeves, and a tentative pressure of spiritual sense pressed towards Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, and did not back away, letting go of his consciousness to meet him.

The consciousness quickly collided, but Zhou Shu was stunned. The opponent's consciousness was as soft as cotton, and it was not aggressive, but it easily penetrated his consciousness, and moved towards him like a breeze. This kind of thing He had never encountered it before, and when his mind moved, he had to put in more effort. The fourth transformation unfolded, and several solid walls were erected in front of him. Go in, don't force to attack, and return quickly.

The white-robed monk retracted his big sleeves, took a small step, and was not far in front of Zhou Shu.

This person is tall and imposing, with three strokes of long beard hanging down to his chest, his face is kind, with only a trace of worry in his brows, as if he is very worried.

Before Zhou Shu could open his mouth, the monk had already cupped his hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Little friend, is it Zhou Shu of the Heyin sect?"

"Exactly," Zhou Shu nodded lightly, and bowed his hands in return, "Senior, are you from the Hua family in Tianxin Mountain?"

"oh?"

The white-robed monk froze slightly, his long beard moved with the wind, he seemed a little surprised, "How can you see that?"

Zhou Shu smiled calmly, "I've heard for a long time that the Hua family's Fengchun Jue is as soft as the wind, penetrating into every hole, no matter whether it is spiritual consciousness or energy. Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

The white-robed monk seemed to have realized something, and said slowly, "But I still can't do anything to you, my friend, I'm making you laugh."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said sternly, "It's just that seniors are benevolent and unwilling to exert their strength. If seniors try their best, juniors dare not say they can resist."

"Hehehe," the white-robed cultivator stroked his beard and smiled, obviously receptive, "That's right, this old man is Hua Yulian."

Hearing the monk's name, Zhou Shu couldn't help but salute again, "It turns out that the senior is Master Hua Yulian Hua. Three thousand years ago, the Dayu Plain was ravaged by the black poison plague. Fortunately, the master took the Hua family to apply the medicine. Save people, get rid of evil spirits, and save the people from the fire and water, otherwise, how many people would suffer unbearable pain and die, Dongsheng Prefecture is where it is today, Master Hua really contributed a lot."

"It's rare that you still remember this old thing, haha."

Hua Yulian nodded slightly, stroking his beard without saying a word, but there was a hint of loneliness hidden in his eyes. This is the most proud thing of the Hua family, but it is the only one.

At that time, the way of medicine was already in decline, and the Hua family devoted all their efforts to treating the plague and saving mortals. Although the doctors were benevolent, it was imperative to do this, but he also hoped to revive the way of medicine by relying on this matter, and the medical practice could win the world again. Respect, but people are not as good as heaven. After knowing this, the way of medicine has just improved, but another thing that is extremely unfavorable to the way of medicine happened. It can be said to be a fatal blow to Dongshengzhou's medical practitioners. A quack doctor created a book of medical acupuncture, boasting that it can change the aptitude of immortal cultivators. , Several small sects died because of this—good things never go out, bad things travel thousands of miles, thousands of good things are sometimes not as good as one bad thing, and the behavior of a few quack doctors completely defeated the way of medicine.

Since then, the way of medicine has continued to decline, and has never flourished again, far from what it was then.

"Such a big event, the younger generation will naturally remember it in their hearts."

Zhou Shu described it solemnly, but there was also some doubts on his face, "There have been rumors from the outside world that the predecessors... turned out to be false rumors more than two thousand years ago."

"It's not a lie," Hua Yulian sighed, and said helplessly, "The news was released by the old man himself. The medical skills are in decline. My generation of doctors can't change it. After seeing it day and night, my heart hurts. I might as well pretend to be dead. It was pretty clean, too.”

Zhou Shu was speechless for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing the decline of his practice of medicine day by day, his status is getting lower and lower. As a master of medicine, he can't change this situation, so he can only live in seclusion, out of sight and out of sight.

"However, it's different now."

Hua Yulian looked at Zhou Shu, and said thoughtfully, "The old man has seen many different things over the years. Many cities in Dongsheng Prefecture have medical practitioners again. The once lonely Tianxin Mountain , There are also young practitioners who come to ask for advice and apprentices, and the medical practitioners of the Hua family are becoming more and more respected. Other sects always come to seek medical treatment. A few days ago, Tianjianmen also invited our Hua family It has never been done for thousands of years for a doctor to diagnose a difficult disease..."

He glanced at Zhou Shu, "So, the old man is alive again."

Zhou Shu seemed to have realized something, nodded and said, "Senior's reappearance is really a blessing to the world of cultivating immortals."

Hua Yulian shook his head lightly, with a look of guilt, "I know that the changes in these years are all thanks to my little friend. If it wasn't for my little friend who established a medical center in Lingyu City and strongly supported medical repairs, I would never have With the current situation...Compared to my little friend who dares to take responsibility, the old man only knows how to hide from the world, what a shame, alas."

Zhou Shu shook his head quickly, and said solemnly, "Senior, don't say that. In fact, the way of medicine is very suitable for us humans. It shouldn't be exhausted. We just need a chance to revive. Even if there is no junior, that opportunity will come sooner or later. Senior After all, when something like that happened at that time, senior, as a leading medical practitioner, did so rightly and bravely. He shouldered the responsibility on his own, so that the medical practitioner would not be blamed by others. Why should he blame himself? "

"Well, maybe it's as you said, but the old man was really disheartened at the time, and didn't want to continue..."

Hua Yulian sighed, and turned to Zhou Shu, "Fortunately, there are young people like you, so the medical profession has not continued to decline. I don't know how to thank you."

Zhou Shu smiled, "Senior, why did you say that? This junior is just following his heart and doing what he should do. There is nothing to be grateful for, but..." As he spoke, he changed the subject, "Senior, it is true that you can come to Lingyu City. For the blessing of Lingyu City, you might as well stay for a few more days to help develop Lingyu City's medical skills, and give advice to younger generations, so that juniors can also ask for advice from time to time, and juniors also have a lot of interest in medical skills."

"Hehe, the old man came here this time with such thoughts in mind."

Hua Yulian stroked his beard and smiled, "You don't need to say, I also plan to stay here to see what Lingyu City is like. I might stay here for a long time, but it's just that the old man is useless. Help me It’s not a big deal, just take a look and take these young people along.”

Zhou Shuxin said happily, "Thank you, senior."

Hua Yulian waved his hand, frowned and said, "Thank you, it's the old man who thanked you. It was you who made the old man do something for the medical profession when he was about to die. I am very comforted, I am very comforted."

"Senior, please!"

Zhou Shu cupped his hands and saluted, with a respectful expression, "The junior welcomes the senior into the city."