"Look, I've brought all the scriptures!"
"Would you like to try anyway?"
"Give it a try, you won't lose anything!"
Shi Xinyong played the emotional card and kept urging Qin Yuan to give it a try.
The Taoists have failed, and this is the time for the Buddhists to seize the opportunity!
Now that the emperor's husband has been cured and with the full support of the Emperor of the Great Zhou, are you still worried that the incense offerings to the Saha Temple will be cut off?
Qin Yuan sighed and said, "Okay, okay, okay. You read it, I'll listen."
"Okay!"
Shi Xinyong took out a golden scripture from his bosom, which was so dazzling that it almost blinded Qin Yuan's eyes, and began to read it slowly.
But it's okay.
This time it is not a mechanical narration, it has intonation and emotion.
However, to Qin Yuan's ears, it was still a useless piece of classical Chinese.
So, he really can't practice internal energy?
Is he the legendary martial arts loser?
If he can't practice internal energy, what should he do with the injuries on his body?
Do you have to be so deceiving?
Damn, what should I do!
You saved someone but ended up getting yourself into trouble?
…
Shi Xinyong walked out of the house with a look of disappointment on his face.
How is that possible?
How is this possible?
How could the ancestor not have enlightenment?
When Yuan Gong saw him coming out, he immediately said with a smile, "Abbot, I've said it before, your Buddhist teachings are not for people to practice."
"You refused to listen to my advice and refused to believe this. Do you understand now?"
Shi Xinyong only felt a burning pain on his face.
Previously, when Sun Huayuan and Baopuzi returned in defeat, he thought it was God's will... uh, no... it was the will of Buddha.
That's so proud.
That's called forgetting oneself.
That was so high-spirited.
Now it's ok...
Seeing that all three groups had failed, Yan Jiaoran immediately became furious and asked angrily, "How can we save him?"
"Can you guys do it? Give me a definite answer!"
Sun Huayuan hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured. Please give me a few more days. I need to study it carefully..."
"Study it, study it. He's already like this, how long do you have to study it?"
"What were you doing so early?"
"You're only researching now, how dare you call yourself a miracle doctor or the King of Medicine?"
“…”
Yan Jiaoran turned into a big troll and kept making a fuss.
Sun Huayuan was sweating profusely and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Grandmaster, for your happiness, I have even given up my reputation and dignity...
You must not let me down!
"One month!"
"In one month, I promise to cure the ancestor!"
Sun Huayuan extended a finger.
"One month?" Yan Jiaoran jumped up and down, saying unhappily, "Seven days, seven days at most."
"If it's more than seven days, you'll have to deal with it yourself!"
Yan Jiaoran said viciously.
After saying that, he led Murong Yanran away angrily.
She wanted to get all the imperial doctors in the palace to come for consultation.
Doctors in the quack world are unreliable and do not live up to their reputation!!!
And this news naturally reached Li Yinhuan's ears.
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