"Mr. Wu, I made a vow in front of the spirit of the late emperor. I will never practice medicine without breaking the poison of Linglu Drink. Do you want me to break the oath?" Zhou Shixiong suddenly became cold. Wu Shijin was stunned and didn't know what he had done wrong. Sitting on the ground and thinking about it, Wu Shijin really wanted to give himself a big mouth. Zhou Shixiong wanted your wealth to be a waste. People need to help solve the official matters. This has been in vain for so long.

Wu Shijin corrected his thoughts, sat up and apologized to Zhou Shixiong repeatedly, and clearly stated, he would give him what Zhou Shixiong wanted to have for Kaifeng Prefecture, and he would find him who didn’t have it. Zhou Shixiong smiled satisfiedly. Before leaving, he pointed to a piece of paper on the ground and asked, "Sir Wu, how could there be a piece of paper on this ground?" Then he left with ease.

That night, Lord Wu drank a bowl of black soup. After half an hour, his little brother who had not paid attention to him for a long time finally heard his call. He stood up strongly, faced the bottomless dark cave, bravely rushed in, and finally spat a mouthful of water to show his disdain.

Zhou Shixiong went through a lot of effort to find a group of craftsmen who knew how to build roads and control water from Kaifeng Prefecture. It was indeed a difficult thing. After Zhou Shixiong threw away a piece of paper, nothing was a problem, and even if there was one, it was not a problem for Zhou Shixiong.

The matter was arranged, Zhou Shixiong was strolling around the inner city on a horse. The morning was too smooth and he finished the work in less than an hour. It was still a while before lunch, so it might be bad to come to the door too early. The Daxiangguo Temple in Kaifeng made Zhou Shixiong very curious. After all, people in the Ming Dynasty used a lot of pens and ink to write Water Margin.

Zhou Shixiong had been here in Xiangguo Temple, but the times were different. Zhou Shixiong was stunned when he came to Xiangguo Temple again. Why is it completely different from the modern Xiangguo Temple? Not to mention anything else, the scale is more than several times larger. Zhou Shixiong didn’t know that the modern Xiangguo Temple was rebuilt in the Qing Dynasty, and the Xiangguo Temple in the Ming Dynasty was built in the Tang Dynasty, so it is not surprising that the land price of the Qing Dynasty was much more expensive than that of the Tang Dynasty.

Originally, he was still in the mood to revisit the old place, but now he had to look at it as a new attraction. Zhou Shixiong rode a BMW and wore an official uniform, but it was nothing in the eyes of the people of Kaifeng Prefecture. At least no one gave way to him. Zhou Shixiong got off the horse and handed the reins to Zhou Er. The two of them squeezed over in the crowd one after another and came to the temple gate. Zhou Shixiong's official uniform was wrinkled, and in the end the little power was squeezed out.

"Young Master, how do you eat like this?" Zhou Er, as a nominal guard, should help Zhou Shixiong open the way and let Zhou Shixiong pass through the crowd safely. Zhou Shixiong made this happen like this, Zhou Er was a little at a loss and was very anxious.

"You just go to the nearby cloakhouse shop to help me buy a new one. We are not without money." Zhou Shixiong didn't care at all and walked into the archway of Xiangguo Temple.

Perhaps as the end of the year approaches, the incense in Xiangguo Temple is very popular, and the entire Xiangguo Temple is surrounded by sandalwood. Through the archway and walking into the gate of Xiangguo Temple, there is a mountain gate hall. The mountain gate hall is a gate of another meaning, representing entering the Buddha world. After passing the mountain gate hall, the first important building of Xiangguo Temple, the Heavenly King Hall. The Heavenly King is naturally the four Heavenly Kings, but they all can only stand aside. In the middle is a big-bellied Buddha, who is said to be the incarnation of the Budai Monk.

Zhou Shixiong has been to many temples and knew that there must be a Wei Tuo standing behind the fat monk. Suddenly, he had a strange idea. Are these two considered to be memorized?!

With the wonderful idea of ​​hitting the sky with thunder, when Zhou Shixiong looked at Wei Tuo, he always felt that Wei Tuo's serious expression was a little weird and strange.

After leaving the Heavenly King Hall, it was a square, and outside the incense burner tower, there were people. A group of monks gave people a signature outside the Great Hall. Zhou Shixiong was not very interested in Gautama Siddhartha, so he got to the crowd to explain the signature and see what the people in the Ming Dynasty were asking for. After looking at it all, Zhou Shixiong lamented that the Chinese people have had a virtue from ancient times to the present, seeking wealth, peace, marriage, and passing the exam, and there is nothing else.

Just as I was thinking, I came to the steps closest to the Main Hall, next to the stall of the official hall, an old monk heard a different reason to seek Buddhism. "I want to ask, when will the teacher's injustice be revealed?" Hey, interesting, Zhou Shixiong looked at the person who asked for the visa. He was in his twenties, and his thin body was unique to the Ming Dynasty. He was about 170 years old, with small eyes and big noses, and a small beard on his lips.

"Congratulations to this donor. What you ask for will be fulfilled soon. Go back and prepare the Dharma offering to tell the order master." The old monk seemed to be a copy of the Budai Monk, and congratulated with a smile.

"Master Xie Jiyan." The young man asked his companion to take out his usual money and put it in the merit box, and he made great efforts. Seeing that there was nothing to see, Zhou Shixiong turned around and walked towards the temple gate. It was almost time.

Zhou Er was waiting under the archway. Although the crowds were crowded, the tall BMW made Zhou Shixiong easily find him. He put new clothes on the official uniforms on the street. Anyway, it was nothing to wear more clothes in winter.

Following Bianhe Street to Liu Ning's official residence near the Shangshu Mansion of the Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Shixiong looked at the large-scale general army and thought, "Didn't it mean that he valued culture and neglected military forces? This general army army office is much more grand than the prefect. Zhou Shixiong mistakenly blamed the prefect Wu. The original prefect was the entire governor's yamen. If the court did not set up a governor in Henan, the prefect of Kaifeng Prefecture would be more grand than the Shuntian Prefecture in the capital.

When Liu Ning heard the personal soldiers at the door report that Zhou Shixiong had arrived, he hurried to the gate. Zhou Shixiong was an imperial envoy. Even if he was an imperial envoy who had no right to interfere in local government affairs, he was an imperial envoy. The treatment he should enjoy must be. Opening the middle gate is not a big deal.

"Mr. Liu, why do you have to come out to greet him?" Looking at Liu Ning, who needed two people to help him walk faster, Zhou Shixiong had no intention of being polite at all.

"Mr. Zhou, there is really no way for Xiaguan to have a body. My father-in-law thought of many ways for me, but there was nothing at all. If my father-in-law hadn't said that Mr. Zhou would have had a way. Xiaguan would have resigned from this official position and went home to wait for death." Since Liu Ning took out the card of Doctor Zhu, he was close to Zhou Shixiong, so Zhou Shixiong asked about his illness carefully.

Liu Ning's disease is really amazing. A few years ago, Liu Ning was a tiger general. Not only could he drive a strong bow and ride a strong horse, but he also had a great battle in the water. A few years ago, Liu Ning fell off his horse while hunting. The situation was not very serious and he returned to normal after several months of recuperation. But obesity has been having sex with Liu Ning. No matter how hard Liu Ning practices, don't think about losing weight. His muscles become fat, and his fat meat becomes fat, and his whole body becomes fatter and fatter like blowing a balloon.

After talking for so long, Liu Ning walked to the living room with the help of his personal soldiers. Zhou Shixiong grabbed his wrist, which was as thick as a human leg, and waited for the chip's examination results. It was very troublesome. Liu Ning's disease was caused by endocrine disorder caused by brain injury, and it was difficult to treat with Chinese medicine. If a robot was used to help him solve the problem, it would be easy to get rid of it if he was too fast. Zhu Youjian knew it would be bad.

In medicine, chips can be processed. Zhou Shixiong said his requirements. The chip suggested that he put ten robots on Liu Ning so that they could slowly solve this problem within a few years. Zhou Shixiong was a little reluctant. Although he had millions of robots, as long as the machine was always worn out, otherwise the chip would not be required to carry and maintain the chip. It was painful to say that it was so painful.

The chip will not persuade people. Anyway, it is Zhou Shixiong's business whether to accept the suggestion or not. Liu Ning saw Zhou Shixiong frowning and thinking hard, and he was too nervous. If Zhou Shixiong could not solve his problem, he, a general who could not even ride a horse, would be laid off immediately.

"Mr. Liu, your disease is that your soul is lost in the three souls and seven spirits, and your filth removal soul was shocked." The word "Three souls and seven spirits" is also familiar to ancient people, but modern people are also familiar with it, indicating how large the area of ​​transmission is. Liu Ning was frightened by Zhou Shixiong.

"Mr. Liu, the elimination of filth is responsible for cleaning up the filth in the body. Now the elimination of filth is lost. The filth in your body cannot be eliminated. To cure your disease, you must repair the three souls and seven souls. It is not impossible to cure your disease, but this method has a great harm to me. I want to use my natal essence and blood to treat your disease. If you lose a little essence and blood, you will be less. Lord Liu, this cannot be compensated by money." Zhou Shixiong wanted to receive enough rewards, but unfortunately he never negotiated with others, so this was speechless.

"Master Zhou, Liu Ning has no ability. If the adults can cure my illness, Liu Ning vows to serve my brother from now on, and I am willing to follow the leader of the adults. If you disobey this vow, you will not die well." For the sake of your life, Liu Ning ignored everything. He originally thought that he would lose his official position at most. Now, after hearing what Zhou Shixiong said, his life is at your level. Now, you swear, you can do whatever you want, I am yours.

Zhou Shixiong was actually a little disappointed. He didn't believe in such a vow, and none of modern people would believe it. Taking something practical is more suitable for Zhou Shixiong's expectations. However, Liu Ning said that Zhou Shixiong really couldn't speak for this and that, so he had to accept this condition.

"Prepare the incense table and let your family come to watch the ceremony." Zhou Shixiong didn't have many scenes to act. If the atmosphere of one-on-one is not very lively enough, it would be better to find a few witnesses.

The daughter of Doctor Zhu brought two boys to the clan hall. Liu Ning whispered a few words and asked her to take the child to stand aside to watch the ceremony. Zhou Shixiong asked Liu Ning to burn incense to his ancestors, and then knelt down at the front of the gate. Zhou Shixiong stood in front of Liu Ning, stretched out his index finger and hung it a foot in front of Liu Ning's forehead, chanting in his mouth. Soon, some blood oozed out of the index finger, slowly condensed into a drop, and the drop of blood was bright red and bright, as if it would glow.

The blood drip broke away from Zhou Shixiong's fingers under the gaze of everyone, dripped on Liu Ning's forehead, and slowly penetrated into the skin and disappeared. It was not over yet. After the blood drip disappeared, a little red light appeared on Liu Ning's forehead, and then quickly spread throughout the body, flashing three times in a row before disappearing.

This is the miracle that Zhou Shixiong wanted to create. There were ten robots in his blood. After entering Liu Ning's body, he immediately adjusted the fat on Liu Ning's body and reduced one percent of the fat in a similar way to burning. The light was caused by burning. The robot converted the energy generated by the burning of fat into calcium and injected it into Liu Ning's bones to restore his body a little.
Chapter completed!