Infinite Throne

Chapter 925: Clay Bodhisattva criticizes the order, the sky is jealous of talents

Chapter 925 Mud Bodhisattva approves orders, heaven is jealous of talents

Irin is sick.

His hemoptysis.

To explain with modern medicine, it is nothing more than pneumonia, bronchiectasis, tuberculosis and the like.

More serious, there may be pulmonary hypertension, pulmonary embolism, lung cancer.

But it doesn't seem like it.

Do Qi cultivators also get sick?

No, to be precise, will the dignified apostle get sick?

Since he stepped into the supernatural realm, disease has become a very distant term.

Irin dug out the modern memory from more than ten years ago and made a diagnosis for himself.

But modern medicine is built on the basis of clinical medicine, imaging, and laboratory science. Yilin is not a professional, and there is no way to start.

He took some time to seek the so-called famous doctor.

Irin even used her senses to probe inside her body for a round, but she didn't find any problems.

"poisoned?"

Irin suspected this.

The so-called famous doctors in the Dagan Dynasty, after seeing Yilin one by one, all shook their heads secretly, suggesting that Yilin should hire another Gao Ming.

In the end, what Yi Rin didn't expect was that he searched around and found the territory of King Zhennan, which was in Jingnan City.

In the southeast corner of Jingnan City, there is a doctor named Du Juan.

Don't look at the girly name of this name, this famous doctor named Du Juan looks to be a middle-aged man.

Yi Rin saw at a glance that the other party was a monk, and the other party also saw that Yi Rin had a cultivation base.

The two face each other, smiling but not speaking.

"I didn't expect that the owner of the Tangtang Bodhisattva Building, Mud Bodhisattva, would pretend to be a divine doctor and stay here. As a Jindan cultivator, I doubt your level."

Irin looked at the smiling middle-aged man, sighed softly, and did not draw his sword.

"I also didn't expect that a Jindan cultivator would get into a stubborn illness."

He did not ask how Irin saw that he was a clay bodhisattva.

Because on the table of the mud bodhisattva, there is a dried black lotus flower.

The black lotus stamen was stained with a lump of yellow mud, like shit.

There is no **** on the black lotus prints of others, but this black lotus has shit, how dare you say that you are not a mud bodhisattva?

Irin looked at the dried black lotus flower, the corners of her eyes twitched, she couldn't agree with the taste of the mud bodhisattva.

They are all insiders, and only fools can't see it.

"You really know how to heal?"

Irin looked into Mud Bodhisattva's eyes and asked seriously.

If he said no, Irin should draw his sword without saying a word.

"If it is a fake replacement."

Mud Bodhisattva also answered very seriously.

So, Yilin sat down opposite the Mud Bodhisattva, stretched out her fair and thin arms, and asked casually, "The Bodhisattva Building has killed countless people, but you are here to save people, why?"

Mud Bodhisattva put his hand on the Yilin vein gate. He was secretly shocked by the other party's unhurried bearing, but his face was extremely calm: "The same monk, but you don't know?"

Irin thought for a while, and said what he thought: "Heavenly Tribulation?"

Mud Bodhisattva sighed softly: "Yes, the sin is too deep, and it will eat its own fruit."

Saying that, Ni Bosala opened the front of his clothes. His actions were not for any unscrupulous intentions, but to show his chest.

On the chest of the Mud Bodhisattva, there is a large black spot covered with ferocious black energy.

Mud Bodhisattva showed a little, and soon put on his clothes again, looking like he was okay.

"There are no surprises." Irin nodded.

"Yes, there are no surprises."

"Oh?"

Mud Bodhisattva quickly removed his hand from Yilin's pulse gate, fearing that the young man with evil eyes might misunderstand him, he said with a smile, "No wonder, I'm talking about you."

"Appreciate further details."

"Hehe," Mud Bodhisattva got up, walked to the wooden basin beside him and rubbed his hands vigorously: "If I guessed correctly, your birth must have been very rough."

Irin was taken aback.

indeed.

Not to mention how long it took to draw the talent ball between reincarnations, after he was born, he heard from his parents that they had a very difficult pregnancy with Huailin, and finally went to the Golden Temple to seek blessings. Under the forest one. If it's difficult, it's really tough.

Thinking of this, Irin nodded and didn't hide it.

"Sure enough." Mud Bodhisattva nodded, looking at Yi Rin with a little more amazement: "Your crux can be explained in one sentence."

"Please tell me, I can add money."

"...No need." The Mud Bodhisattva who was rubbing his hands paused, squatted on the ground with his back to Yi Rin, and said, "Depression is born, and there is no cure."

"...Can you say something easy to understand, to be honest, I can tear down this city."

"In short, your birth is against the sky. To be unpleasant, your parents are destined to have no words and no daughters in this life, but you were born and became a Jindan cultivator. All this, If it hadn't been confirmed by someone five thousand years ago that reincarnation has been broken, or the following people can't help but suspect that you or some ancient great power reincarnated in reincarnation and reincarnated through a shell."

“…”

"The way of heaven is vague, and it has its own will. Although you have survived the calamity, you can avoid it for a while, and you can't avoid it for a lifetime. You are destined to die young, and the heaven is jealous of the genius, and you won't survive twenty... er, thirty at most. ."

"Are you seeing a doctor or a fortune teller?"

"Mud Bodhisattva is not talented, but he only understands a little."

The Mud Bodhisattva finally washed his hands, dried them with a clean towel, and shrugged helplessly: "Your disease can't be cured by me, and even if it can be cured, I won't. I'm thinking about it."

Mud Bodhisattva pointed to the top of his head in a shy manner, meaning something.

Irin understood in seconds.

Everyone is the same.

It's just that Yi Rin has the backing of Big Brother Green, so he doesn't need to panic about the calamity.

Yi Rin asked: "Since you don't want to be involved in the cause and effect, why do you want to help Xia Xingchen seize the throne? Of course, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it, just curious."

"When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to the sky. Not to mention the throne of the emperor."

Mud Bodhisattva Way.

"Tsk, these mysterious things again." Irene sneered.

"Your Excellency does not seem to believe in fate."

Mud Bodhisattva frowned and looked at Lin Yi.

Irin shook his head: "I kept saying that I didn't believe it, but I lived the way I was destined to live."

"If your parents didn't give birth to you, you don't have to suffer this."

Mud Bodhisattva looked rather sighed.

"Don't blame them."

Although Yilin didn't like the words of Mud Bodhisattva very much, but the other party said it with no malice, Yilin just let it go, turned around, and was about to leave: "Since there is no cure for this disease, then I'm sorry to bother you."

Irin's reaction was far calmer than Mud Bodhisattva expected.

He didn't understand why.

He pretended to be a genius doctor, but he was actually a genius doctor. Here, he saw many people who were crying and wailing after he was judged to be an "incurable disease". He has also seen that there is an almighty qi refiner, in order to live longer, he does not hesitate to make various arrangements, just to fight for a bright future.

And Lin Yi, too calm, as calm as in an instant, accepted his tragic fate that he was "destined to live beyond twenty".

why?

Mud Bodhisattva developed a strong curiosity about the young man who was about to turn away.

may be a professional habit. He likes to observe everyone's facial expressions and body language at the moment before they die, or before they know they are going to die, so as to figure out their complicated and desperate inner activities.

Mud Bodhisattva looked at the back of the other party leaving,

But Yilin suddenly stopped in front of the door, turned around with a half-smile, and looked at the mud bodhisattva: "Are you sure you won't do anything? If you don't do it, I'm leaving."

Mud Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment, looking at the young man with a bit of hidden deep fear in his eyes. But Mud Bodhisattva was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "No need, it's unnecessary."

"I will not pay the consultation fee, your service attitude is not good, and you have a bad review."

“?”

Lin Yi said and left here.

After Lin left,

Mud Bodhisattva takes out the hand hidden behind him.

In fact, when he was washing his hands, he hid a black dagger in his sleeve.

He didn't take out the dagger until the Jindan cultivator who came to see the doctor left here and disappeared from the sight of the mud bodhisattva.

The two never talked much about each other from beginning to end.

Mud Bodhisattva did not ask who Yilin was, nor did he ask where Yilin came from.

After seeing the identity of Ni Bodhisattva, Yi Rin did not mention the relationship between Xia Xingchen and the Bodhisattva Building, and did not ask whether they would meet again in the future.

This is called tacit understanding.

Irin came here today as a patient.

Mud Bodhisattva is sitting here today, and he is a divine doctor, the cuckoo.

But after going out of this door, we will meet again in the future, Yilin is Lin Yi, and the divine doctor Du Juan is Mud Bodhisattva.

Mud Bodhisattva wants to use the emperor's fate "chicken and dog" to ascend to heaven, and Yilin also has his own purpose.

Destiny meets, and things are impermanent.

…

"Sure enough, God is jealous of the wizard!"

Irin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and raised a **** arrogantly towards the sky.

"Young Master Meow~ Why did you enter for so long?"

Bai Chuchu had been waiting outside the door under Lin Yi's instructions. She didn't know the conversation inside.

"Just met an interesting guy."

Irin rubbed Bai Chuchu's hair and explained with a smile.

“Meow~”

Bai Chuchu was lying comfortably on Yi Rin's lap, she really regarded herself as a cat... Although the cat and the tiger are relatives, but at this moment, she did not remember that she used to be the tigress big demon who occupied Qingniu Mountain.

One person and one cat, like entering a land of no one, stepping out of Jingnan City.

on the way,

One person and one cat, the cat speaks human language, and chats freely.

"By the way, when I was away, my parents and my mother, did they miss me?"

"Master Hui, they always mention your name."

"That must be."

"By the way, there is also Mrs. Little Man."

"Wait a minute, when did the junior sister become the young lady???"

"The young master said it."

"Tsk...why worry about these things."

"Meow~ Young Master, where are we going next?"

"Go to the brothel."