Chapter 886 Subduing Demons

Jiang Yu sighed: "It's a pity, we all realized it late. We have always held on to our ancestors' things, refused to absorb the essence of other medicines, and embraced all rivers. Now... It's ridiculous. We boast that we are the three masters of Chinese medicine. , But in fact, there is not even a book of summary of experience left, let alone a disciple who can catch up with us, or even surpass us. In this regard, we are not as good as Park Changming."

Song Yuhe stopped talking, although he didn't want to admit it, but he knew very well in his heart that although what Park Changming did was a jerk, he did do more things for his country and his own people than Song Yuhe. Comparing the two, Song Yuhe is indeed inferior to the other.

As the two talked to this point, the atmosphere became extremely gloomy. There are no classics left, and no more disciples can be accepted to teach medical skills. This means that their top Chinese medical skills will be cut off!

They hadn't experienced this before, and they didn't think about the importance of this matter. Now that it happened, they realize how stupid their actions are to themselves, to this industry, and even to this nation and country!

But it was useless to say anything, the two of them were silent for a while, Jiang Yu said: "The other guy also lost, and now, we are completely wiped out...Brother Song, if, if it really comes to that point, I am ready to let go of everything Honor and shame, don't be shameless, take everything, and pass on medical skills."

Hearing this, Song Yuhe was taken aback. For people like them, what is the most important thing? Fame of course! This reputation is not only about themselves, but also about the fate of their family.

If a doctor can't even guarantee his integrity, what kind of medical skills can he talk about? This is simply throwing oneself into the abyss of eternal doom! However, this seems to be the only way to break the situation. But the price is also huge, saving the medical skills of Chinese medicine, but destroying the character of Chinese medicine. If the three holy hands are so unkept, what about the others?

They even made a bad start and ruined the values ​​of the entire Chinese medicine industry!

Thinking of this, Song Yuhe's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Park Changming's move was too high. No matter what they do, Chinese medicine will pay a huge price. This price is not visible now, but the impact in the future will be too great. Chinese medicine cannot afford to lose this loss!

Song Yuhe expressed his worries, and Jiang Yu asked back: "They are all poisonous, and we can only choose the relatively non-toxic one to eat. One day is one day, what if someone can break the situation in the future?"

"What if, later?" Speaking of this, Song Yuhe suddenly thought of the mysterious monk on One Finger Mountain! Ever since he came back, Song Yuhe's heart has never been at peace. Whenever he thinks of Fangzheng, he has a chilly feeling. But thinking about it now, Fangzheng didn't seem to have done anything to hurt him other than being a little miraculous.

So, this magical monk, what if there is a way?

Thinking of this, Song Yuhe immediately told about his encounter with Fangzheng, which he had previously concealed. Now that the tray came out, Jiang Yu's eyes widened when he heard it, and asked, "Are you okay? Do you believe in that kind of mountain monk?"

"I don't want to believe it either, but do we have any other options?" Song Yuhe asked bitterly.

Jiang Yu shook her head and said, "Fang Zheng you mentioned, I have already understood it, he is indeed a legendary eminent monk. But how old is he? It is not easy for him to be proficient in Buddhism, and he is also proficient in bamboo carving, that is already abnormal Now, you tell me that he still talks about medical skills, and he may even be a medical expert hidden among the people... To be honest, it’s not that I don’t believe it. But, is this possible? If it is possible, then it’s simply not It's a monster, it's a monster!"

Song Yuhe was not Jiang Yu. After watching the live broadcast, Jiang Yu didn't rush up the mountain, but ran to Heishan City to ask friends about Fangzheng's situation. So Song Yuhe really didn't know what Jiang Yu said. Hearing it now, Song Yuhe was also a little dazed. A young monk who is less than twenty years old is proficient in three skills, and all of them have reached the top level. Is this possible? Even evildoers from all over the world can't do it, can they? This is indeed a monster.

However, isn't the so-called monster just unbelievable?

Jiang Yu continued: "Compared to him, I would rather talk to some other famous Chinese medicine practitioners. We can't let them follow in our footsteps!"

Song Yuhe nodded slightly and said, "Alright, we've already made a mistake, and we can't let others follow suit."

"What about you?" Jiang Yu asked.

Song Yuhe looked at the ceiling in a little confusion, he really wanted to say find a place to hide and live his whole life. But for some reason, at that moment, he thought of Fangzheng who was on the mountain with a finger. Thinking of that ugly beggar, thinking of Fang Zheng's sudden appearance, how did he do it? Why did he test him like this? What is he for?

Thinking of this, Song Yuhe gritted his teeth: Since I can't do anything, why not take a gamble, what if he can really do it? 3 days later, I will listen to it myself!

So Song Yuhe said: "I want to stay, quietly."

Jiang Yu nodded and stopped asking.

The two chatted about something else.

That night, Fangzheng received a letter.

Fangzheng looked at the letter in his hand and was a little dumbfounded. He grew up so big, he really didn't receive the letter! This thing is simply a legendary antique! Fangzheng once thought that the thing of faith had already disappeared.

When he opened it, Fangzheng was stunned. It turned out to be full of information about Park Changming, and there was also the content of Park Changming's losing streak to the three masters of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. However, the content was not detailed. There was no content about the competition, only the outcome , and the impact of victory or defeat.

But what really catches the eye is the color of the word! It turned out to be all red ink, like a blood book, giving people a strong visual impact at a glance!

Although he didn't see the person who wrote these materials, Fangzheng could feel the anger, self-blame, sorrow, and pleading in the heart of the writer!

"Master, who gave this to you?" Hong Boy came over and asked curiously.

Fangzheng shook his head, he didn't know who sent it. However, he could more or less guess the identity of the other party, but he was not sure. But that doesn't matter anymore.

Fang Zheng put away the letter and put it aside.

Hong Haier asked curiously: "Master, Chinese medicine is about to die, don't you care?"

Fangzheng smiled and said: "Although Park Changming is smart, he is not walking the right path, but the evil path."

"Uh, so what?" Red Boy asked.

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk is a monk."

"Master, can you just order it directly? It makes me dizzy." Hong Haier smiled wryly.

Fangzheng stood up slowly, pushed open the gate of the monastery, put his hands behind his back, looked at the mountains in the distance, raised his head slightly, and said with a calm smile: "Subduing demons is a monk's job."

Ps: Huh, after changing and changing, it is finally completed. Starting the day after tomorrow, the update time will be stable, and I will go home tomorrow.