"You!" Song Yuhe was furious, but in the end he did nothing, but his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire!
Pu Mingdai looked even happier when he saw the angry Song Yuhe: "After today, Chinese traditional medicine will be called garbage and will soon disappear from the stage of history. All glory will return to Korean medicine!"
When Pu Mingdai said this, he said proudly with his points: "I have to say, you Chinese people are really stupid, haha..."
"The strength of Park Changming and the Three Masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine are between the same, but judging from your tone, it seems that we are convinced. If there is no trick here, I would not believe it even to death. I don't believe it. Park Changming is not afraid of losing?" Sun Yingwei, who had been silent until now, suddenly asked.
Pu Mingdai laughed loudly and said: "Ignorance, there is no guarantee of victory, will we take action? What's more, my teacher's medical skills have long been compiled and put there. Even if my teacher really loses, the impact on Korean medicine will be , it’s not that big. However, if you, the Three Holy Hands of Traditional Chinese Medicine, lose, I’m afraid your inheritance will be cut off from now on, right?”
Listening to these words, everyone's heart sank. Although these three people do not represent the entire Chinese medicine. But as Pu Mingdai said, what they are doing is just accelerating the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. Good things are lost one by one, and there will be less and less left. Other medicines are developing rapidly. If so, how many years can traditional Chinese medicine last
After Pu Mingdai finished speaking, he glanced at the monk kneeling on the ground deep in the temple and chanting sutras. Seeing that the other party did not respond, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes and he said: "Chinese people just like to make mysteries and hype. Masters are just a joke among the people."
After saying that, Pu Mingdai also lost interest in Fang Zheng. He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number and said: "Teacher, we have found out that this is a hype monk. As for the author of his theories, it is not clear. However, He was probably talking nonsense, or he only knew so much. The entire live broadcast that time might have been a hype."
"Teacher, please believe my eyes. I said a lot of taunting words to them. If it were anyone with blood and ability, it would be time for him to take action. However, he didn't react at all... "
As he spoke, Pu Mingdai had already walked away.
When other people saw this, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Fang Zheng, and finally sighed: "This catastrophe, let it be over..."
So everyone dispersed.
After everyone left, Hong Boy ran to the door of the hall, looked at Fang Zheng inside and asked, "Master, you heard what they just said. Are you really not going to care?"
"Master? That guy named Pu is really too much. Are you really not going to take action?" the squirrel shouted, waving his little paws.
Lone Wolf said: "Master, I just became a monk. Before this matter happened, he is now my lunch. Do you think so? Third Junior Brother?"
Monkey clasped his hands together and said, "Master must have his own ideas. We just need to listen."
Lone Wolf listened to this flattery and gave him a straight look. He looked at Xianyu, who had been pretending to be a dead fish for a long time, and said, "Xianyu, tell me, if it were you, would you be able to bear it?"
Xianyu sat down on the threshold, pinched his beard, played with it slowly, and said angrily: "This matter... If it were me, I would definitely slap him!"
Having said this, Fang Zheng still didn't move.
After Xianyu's whiskers twitched, he continued: "When something like this happens, even a bastard should stick out his head and show his fangs. If he can endure such a thing without making a sound, then he is probably a bastard. An evolved version.”
"The evolved version of Bastard? What is that?" Squirrel asked curiously.
Xianyu said seriously: "It's the cartoon you watched yesterday."
"Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?" Squirrel shouted subconsciously.
Xianyu raised his beard and said hey, "This is what you said, not me."
The squirrel immediately knew that he had been fooled, and quickly shouted: "Master, I didn't mean it, he cheated me!"
However, the squirrel barked for a long time, and Fang Zheng didn't even move.
The little guys stopped making trouble. They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Something was wrong! Although Fang Zheng pretends to be a master in front of outsiders, without outsiders, he immediately turns into a fool. If it was normal, he would have jumped out and cleaned up one by one. Why are you motionless today
Squirrel poked his head in to take a look. After looking for a long time, he suddenly found something was wrong. The master seemed a little weird!
The squirrel boldly approached and came to the front. When he saw it, he immediately shouted: "Senior brother, junior brother, it's not good, come on! Master has turned into wood!"
Red Boy, Lone Wolf, Monkey, and Xianyu were also startled when they heard this, and hurried in to take a look.
Then several guys collectively rolled their eyes, and Xianyu knocked the squirrel on the head and said, "Idiot, isn't this turned into wood? It's just wood!"
"Well, where is my master?" Squirrel asked.
"Run away." Xianyu said.
When everyone heard this, they were immediately stunned.
In fact, if a few little things had paid attention earlier or observed carefully, they would have been able to spot something fishy. After all, the moon-white monk's robe cannot be faked by a piece of white cloth. It's just that everyone's attention is outside, so naturally no one pays attention to Fang Zheng. Even just now, a few little things were just playing around, how could they observe Fang Zheng carefully
Now, several little things are a little confused. Fangzheng is not on the mountain, so where has he gone
Song Yuhe walked at the back of the crowd, his head lowered all the time, his eyes looking very dazed and cloudy. As for Miao Hong and others, every time they looked back at Song Yuhe, there was a look of anger but helplessness, and even sympathy in their eyes. Several times I wanted to step forward and say something, but in the end I gave up, shook my head and left.
Do they really don't know what to say, scold Song Yuhe? But what qualifications do you have to criticize? Who doesn’t hold back? Comfort Song Yuhe? But Song Yuhe did lose to Park Changming, which was equivalent to cutting off all the top medical skills in his lineage. This is absolutely a sin, a grave sin!
Therefore, everyone quickly went down the mountain with mixed emotions.
When Song Yuhe saw this, he couldn't help but sigh.
Just as Song Yuhe was walking on the mountain road, he suddenly heard a scream coming from the front.
Song Yuhe was startled and ran over to check, but saw no one. Song Yuhe was stunned and thought to himself, "Where are the people?"
At this moment, a faint cry came from the edge of the cliff: "Help, help!"
Song Yuhe quickly checked and saw an old tree more than one meter below the cliff. There was a man lying on the old tree. This man looked very ugly and wore tattered clothes. He was obviously a beggar. The man lay there and screamed. His eyes were almost desperate. Suddenly he saw Song Yuhe and immediately shouted: "Help, help."
(End of chapter)