Chapter 881 Insidious

"What?" Hearing that Song Yuhe had lost to Park Changming, everyone present was shocked, and they couldn't care less about scolding Pu Mingdai, but looked at Song Yuhe with questioning eyes.

Pu Mingdai raised his head and said proudly, "What? You don't know about this yet? Hehe, your news is really behind. Song Yuhe, you won't admit defeat, will you?"

Song Yuhe's brows tightened even more.

"Teacher Song, this..." Miao Hong asked tentatively.

Song Yuhe looked at Miao Hong and the others, finally sighed, nodded and said, "I did lose to Park Changming."

As soon as these words came out, everyone collectively gasped, and Pu Mingdai was even more proud. He raised his head like a big rooster and said with a smile, "That's right, you still admit it."

Then Pu Mingdai looked at the others, and said with a bit of contempt: "I forgot to tell you, my teacher is visiting Heishan City now..."

"Heishan City? Are you going to challenge Jiang Yu?" Song Yuhe suddenly thought of something and shouted.

The faces of everyone also suddenly became ugly.

Xi Liang said: "The only woman in the hands of the three sages of Chinese medicine, Jiang Yu? Why is she in Heishan City?"

Pu Mingdai glanced at the crowd and said arrogantly: "It's okay to tell you. My teacher said that after this year, there will be no Chinese medicine in the world. We will use medical skills to prove to everyone that Korean medicine is the best medicine! And Chinese medicine, It's just dross!"

"It's not ashamed to say that there are countless Chinese medicine practitioners, and you just want to destroy my Chinese medicine practitioners?" Miao Hong scolded.

Pu Mingdai laughed loudly and said, "Of course we can't destroy it, but you Huaxia people have ordered a coffin for yourself, and all we have to do is put the lid on the coffin. In the words of your Huaxia people, this is called, self-digging." grave!"

Miao Hong, Xi Liang and the others were stunned, digging their own graves? Where did this come from?

Song Yuhe's face was ashen, and the muscles on his face began to shake because of too much force. He clenched his fists tightly, and his nails almost pierced his skin!

While everyone was talking, Honghaier was listening and watching from the sidelines. Seeing that Pu Mingdai was so rampant, he almost couldn't stand it anymore. Looking secretly at Fangzheng who was sitting in the Buddhist hall chanting sutras, he found that Fangzheng's ears were also shaking. Obviously, this guy was not chanting sutras, but relying on his ears to eavesdrop!

Seeing that Fang was listening, Hong Haier was relieved, looked at Pu Mingdai with pity, and said in his heart: Don't be too frightened, kid, otherwise someone will take care of you.

Even though I thought so, Red Boy was also a little curious. The Chinese dug their own graves? What does it mean? Are Chinese people so stupid?

At this moment, Miao Hong said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense here!"

Pu Mingdai put his hands behind his back, raised his head, squinted at Miao Hong and said, "Nonsense? It seems that you still don't understand. Forget it, I was here to watch the fun, but I didn't expect it to be just a farce. Since this monk has nothing to do Well, I’ll tell you guys. Anyway, now that you know, it’s useless.”

Speaking of this, Pu Mingdai paused, and continued: "The most common sentence you Chinese people say, taught the apprentice to starve the master to death. You believe in this sentence in every industry. Therefore, everyone will use their best Dong XZ will not hand it over until he dies. I think you should know whether Chinese medicine can cure diseases and how effective the treatment is. China has three masters of Chinese medicine, each of whom has a housekeeping skill. If you take it out , can also compete with western medicine.

But what did you do? The so-called three masters, in order to maintain their status, even have few apprentices. All kinds of means are hidden extremely tightly, they are all exclusive and unique, and they are passed on in a single line. Even disciples can only learn superficially, not the essence. In this way, one family may prosper, but the whole Chinese medicine practitioners are left lonely because of this kind of secretiveness.

After all, there are more doctors than one or two so-called masters in order to save lives and cure diseases. If the whole is not good, what is the use of individual people?

In addition, due to various reasons, many of you older generations failed to pass on your unique skills until you died, and they rotted in your hands and were brought into the coffin. As a result, all the magical arts of Chinese medicine disappeared in this world, and the Chinese medicine was pushed to death step by step.

To put it bluntly, you Chinese medicine does not have a good inheritance system. The longer the time, the more incomplete the system, and in the end, death is only a matter of time. "

Hearing this, everyone's faces were a little ugly. In fact, Pu Mingtai, a foreigner can see the problem, how could everyone not know?

Why is western medicine spreading so fast? Not just for quick results. The point is that Western medicine has a complete inheritance system, which is easy to use and easy to learn, which has created more fresh blood for Western medicine.

To put it simply, western medicine has always been making soil. When they make the soil of western medicine well, what will grow out of it will naturally be forests of western medicine.

As for traditional Chinese medicine, because of the shackles of traditional habits, they pursue a tree that is unique. The final result is that the tree is big and attracts the wind. It looks infinite, but it cannot withstand the wind and rain. Death is a matter of time.

But knowing does not mean being able to do it. Therefore, even if there are many people running around and crying, they want all the masters of Chinese medicine to publish their knowledge, and gather all the knowledge into a system.

However, after so many years, it is still the same, and it has never changed.

Thinking of this, when everyone looked at Pu Mingdai and Song Yuhe again, a terrifying thought suddenly appeared in their hearts, and then there was a slap on their foreheads, and they were covered in cold sweat!

Xi Liang asked in a panic: "You guys, what are you going to do?"

Pu Mingdai said proudly: "It's just to speed up your demise. The three sages have mastered many essential medical skills in Chinese medicine. My master will challenge them. Those who win will continue to practice medicine. But those who lose will not be able to practice medicine or teach from now on. Everything about the game is rotten to the bone!"

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and the most feared thing still happened. Everyone stared at Pu Mingdai angrily, and someone stared at Song Yuhe, as if they were asking, "Why did you lose?"

Song Yuhe's eyes were also full of pain, and there was still a lot of unwillingness, and more of it was infinite guilt. Song Yuhe wanted to say something several times, but finally held back, sighed, and closed his eyes in pain.

At this moment, Pu Mingdai received a call, and the person on the phone was speaking in Korean. After a few words, Pu Mingdai burst out laughing, looked at Song Yuhe, Miao Hong and others, and said arrogantly: "Three holy hands? But that's all !"