The pulse is gone!

If a person's pulse is gone, he is dead! Only dead people have no pulse!

In fact, in ancient times, doctors usually used the ankles, not the wrists. The ankles were clearer and more accurate than the wrists (I saw it in a medical technique, saying that they took the ankles all the pulses).

Dead!

If you vomit black blood on your mouth, you can't die anymore!

Then, under the eyes of everyone, the whole person gradually turned into a pool of pus and blood, and the hall was covered with foul smell.

poison!

The elders suddenly became quiet.

The elders who were full of anger and regretted it suddenly felt cold sweat from behind.

It's so big!

Things are going on!

Fortunately, it was not me who swallowed the pill, otherwise wouldn't it be here?

horrible!

He was actually blinded by desire.

"Fake medicine!" The anger in the head of the sect instantly dissipated.

It’s strange that the real medicine is angry and is fooled by the fake medicine. Instead, I don’t feel angry anymore, but my heart is filled with all kinds of gratitude.

"Since it's a fake medicine, how can I explain it to the heroes?" An elder calmed down and put down the legs of the stool in his hand without any trace, revealing a serious look.

Now that the heroes gathered under the Nantian Master Dao, if you don’t come up with a charter for this matter, you may not be able to live in peace.

"I'll go and invite the ancestor!" The head teacher stood up solemnly: "This kind of thing must not be tolerated!"

It's really impossible to tolerate it!

What is the Nantian Master Dao?

There are only a few great sects in the world that command the entire southern Taoist world. Although the word "control" is a bit humble, most of the Taoist temples of the cultivation sects are governed by the Nantian Shidao and are under the imperial edict of the Nantian Shidao.

Although strong enemies around the outside world, if you really give an explanation, you are afraid that the majesty of the Nantian Master Dao will be ruined. The more you will be, the more you will be able to reflect the majesty of the Nantian Master Dao. You must not tolerate or retreat.

Moreover, the magic medicine has been swallowed up by someone, and the ancestor turned into a pool of pus and blood. How can there be evidence to convince the heroes from the outside world?

Since I can't convince you, I can only speak with my fists.

The head teacher hurried to the back mountain, entered a dense forest, and then bowed respectfully: "Old ancestor, I'll ask for a meeting."

"Come in!" A chaotic sound came from the cave.

When they walked into the cave, they saw a boy in his seventies and eight years old and an old Taoist in his fifties talking about the mystery. The two sat upright in front of the desk and talked about the Jinglun.

There is a unique cave in the cave, which is not gloomy and damp, but rather dry.

There is a spring twitching in the distance and plenty of light. It is a good place to cultivate one's nature and cultivate one's self-cultivation and talk about the mystery of the Tao to rest and recuperate.

The head of the "Have met the ancestor" bowed respectfully to the boy.

"This is an ancestor of the Lingbao Sect, who is the same generation as me. He is considered to be a disciple of Ge Xianren. You should not be negligent in the slightest bit of spiritual soul reincarnation in the Middle Earth!" The ancestor of Tianshidao introduced.

"Have met the ancestor" in the head of the tutor.

"Get up, it's a good level of cultivation." The ancestor praised.

"I should not praise the ancestors." The head teacher said respectfully.

"You go back. What you want to say, I already know that this matter must be secretly fueled by the court. I will go and block the Grand Governor." The divine light flowed in the ancestor's eyes: "Now that the chaos is coming, we should draw our sword in advance and show our strength so as not to follow in the footsteps of the spiritual treasure."

The old Taoist Lingbao smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly: "The court took action too suddenly. Who would have thought that the Grand Governor had taken action suddenly? I was wandering around the world at that time and didn't react at all."

After hearing the words of the old Taoist Lingbao, the short Taoist fell on the chess piece and disappeared into the air the next moment.

Zhang Bairen stepped on the river and slowly came towards Mount Lu. He had already reached the foot of Mount Lu, but he had already been blocked by someone.

A small boat was nailed firmly in the vast river water like a nail.

Not far from the rivers and lakes, the water waves rolled up ripples, but the boat was as stable as a rock.

On the small boat was a Taoist, a very young Taoist, who was a little too young, only seven or eight years old, and was even younger than Zhang Bairen.

On the river, the two of them stood ten steps away and looked at each other, both of them were stunned.

A boy of seven or eight years old, and a boy of twelve or three years old, looks weird no matter how you look at it.

"Interesting!" Zhang Bairen just said interesting and wanted to get around the boat, but heard the boy on the boat speak: "I have seen the Grand Governor!"

"It turned out to be for me." Zhang Bairen looked up and down at the boy. Although his face was young, his eyes were full of oldness.

"Where did you come from?" Zhang Bairen bowed his fists and bowed.

"Where will the governor go?" the boy gave a bow.

"Where are you coming from? I want to go where I want to go!" Zhang Bairen looked at this Taoist man. How smart he was, no one would wait for him for no reason.

After hearing Zhang Bairen's words, the Taoist sighed softly: "The old Taoist is the two sons of Tao Hongjing. Now a little bit of spiritual light is immortal and is still in the world. I don't know how many years have you lived."

Zhang Bairen suddenly looked solemn when he heard this: "It turns out that he is the son of his master. I can't recognize Mount Tai. The gentleman is still alive. It's really amazing."

"It's hard to get on the road of immortality!" The Taoist sighed softly: "My father is still one step away from being able to ascend to the path of immortality, but he has been stuck in that critical step and fallen into the vast world. My brothers are also sinking and reincarnation, seeking for the path of immortality! I am the only one who lives in the world, helping to shine on the incense of the Nantian Master, and waiting for the arrival of the Jing Rui."

Zhang Bairen was shocked when he heard this: "Has the master become an immortal?"

"It's not that easy to become an immortal!" The Taoist sighed softly: "The governor is the pride of the times. The heroes of this world will definitely be the best for heaven and earth. If it is not necessary, I really do not want to fight with the governor. I wonder if the governor can give me a favor outside the law and let me tell you a way out of life?"

A real person is a real person, and he is definitely not as unreasonable as fighting and killing.

Zhang Bairen sighed helplessly: "The real person doesn't know that the emperor was retaliated against by the dragon energy and broke the power of the immortal magic medicine. This second immortal magic medicine is a life-saving straw. No matter who dares to get involved in the immortal magic medicine, Your Majesty will be merciless and kill them all. They are all ate imperial food, how dare you let down Your Majesty's holy grace?"

Speaking here, he looked at the Taoist in front of him: "Now the magic medicine of immortality has fallen on the Nantian Master Dao. If it were a senior, how should we make a decision?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist smiled bitterly, his tender face was full of troubles: "But the pill from Master Nan Tian is fake."

"This is not important!" Zhang Bairen looked at the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest smiled helplessly: "After saying that, I still have to do one game. Your reputation is well-known. Ruo Lao Fu barely beat one move and half a move, and asked the governor to turn back to Luoyang to report. Ruo Lao Tao lost... Nan Tianshi Dao blocked the mountain, the Great Sui Dynasty will not destroy, and Nan Tianshi Dao could not tell the governor. What do you think the governor thought?"

Zhang Bairen pondered a little when he heard this, then shook his head: "It's not enough! You still need to hand over 30% of the Wang family's disciples and let the court deal with it."

"This..." The old Taoist looked ugly when he heard this.

Zhang Bairen said slowly: "Master, you have to think about it. How wise the emperor is, it is not that easy to fool. Moreover, the Nantian Master Dao is the Tao family's Heavenly Master Dao, not the Wang family's Heavenly Master Dao."

"The Wang family should not be underestimated. Wang Xizhi is not weaker than his father. He is now in the underworld to fight for our human race. I can't take action!" The Taoist shook his head gently.

Zhang Bairen was slightly silent, and Wang Xizhi stunned an era and became a masterpiece of eternal masterpieces. His abilities were immeasurable.

"There are so many wealthy tourists in the mountains, and they all rely on your own operations! And I don't know how many generations of Wang Xizhi's descendants are. They have weak bloodlines, so why are they afraid of? Is the Taoist Master only afraid of Wang Xizhi but not my emperor?" Zhang Bairen looked at the boy in front of him.

The boy grabbed his head in distress: "Trouble! It's extremely troublesome. I was a monk in the mountains. I don't understand what you can do when you are intrigue. I will do as you can."

Zhang Bairen nodded: "This is a great kind word!"

After saying that, Zhang Bairen stretched out his palm, and the sky seemed to dim at this moment, and countless lights gathered in his hands, and a sun divine fire burned in his hands.

The sun's divine fire burst out with infinite light, and the river shining brightly is full of glory.

"What a magical power!" The Taoist praised, stretched his palm, and the river water gathered under his feet, and rolled towards Zhang Bairen: "The fighters are nothing but humans, the earth, the sky, and nature. The governor used fire magical powers in the water, but it was thankless. The river flow was vast and endless, and the river flowed, and the old Taoist I had endless magical powers."

Zhang Bairen's face was calm, and he threw the light flame down casually, then jumped up and punched the Taoist.

In the same realm, magical powers are nothing more than the power of heaven and earth. What both sides compete to understand the great way of heaven and earth. If you want to decide the victory or defeat, you can't stop after three or five days of entanglement, or force will determine the victory or defeat.

Zhang Bairen's punch was full of wind, and the Taoist did not dare to take it head-on, so he stepped back, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and stabbed Zhang Bairen.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and letting the soft sword wrap around his arm. Zhang Bairen suddenly stretched out his index fingers and clamped the Taoist's long sword.

The burning aura was boiling, and the power of the sun's divine marrow burst out. Zhang Bairen's fingers intersected with the sword. The sword actually turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the Taoist arm.

The Taoist was shocked and hurriedly let go and retreated. He saw that the red-smart sword turned into iron, dripping into the river, and white mist was rolled up.

"What a magical power!" The Taoist retreated, but he was not panicked on his face, but instead took out a golden talisman from his arms.

As soon as the golden talisman came out, the river water rolled in an instant, and countless undercurrents were brewing in it.

"Good rune!" Zhang Bairen praised.

Runes in this world are divided into various categories, the best ones are gold talismans and purple talismans, and below are talismans made of various materials such as wood talismans.

The golden talisman is made of special material. After countless secret techniques, it will not be damaged for thousands of years. It is itself a treasure. Then, after being sacrificed and refined by the powerful monks, the merits and creations can only turn into gold.

"I have lived for hundreds of years, but there are only three runes for sacrifice and refining!" The Taoist sighed softly.
Chapter completed!