"What is this sound?" Most of the people who come here are doctors and reporters from other places, and have never heard the bells and drums of Yizhi Temple.
"These are the bells and drums of Yizhi Temple. Don't you know that the temple has morning bells and evening drums?" Song Ergou heard this and proudly showed off his little knowledge.
When the reporters heard this, their faces turned red. Some reporters shouted: "I know, I know, but many temples have canceled the morning bells and evening drums due to complaints from residents. I didn't expect you can still hear it here, and the sound is so loud." Sounds good.”
"If the morning bells and evening drums all sound like this, I can only say that those who complain are mentally ill." Someone murmured.
"Then you are overthinking it. I have heard a lot of bells and drums, but those bells and drums are not as nice as the ones here." Someone explained.
At the beginning, many people discussed the sound of bells and drums, and at the same time they also had their first clear impression of Yizhiji Temple. This is a temple with nice and thought-provoking bells and drums.
While everyone was having a heated discussion, someone shouted: "Abbot Fangzheng is here!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic. After freezing in the mountains for most of the night, they finally saw the real owner! So one by one stretched their necks and raised their cameras high, trying to capture first-hand information.
Although Fang Zheng has appeared on TV several times, it is not difficult to find his audio and video materials, but this time it is different. This time Fang Zheng appears, but he is responsible for saving Chinese traditional medicine. If this is properly hyped, it will definitely be earth-shattering news! Of course, reporters also know that if Fang Zheng cannot get out, Chinese medicine will not wither in a day or two. Traditional Chinese medicine is like a lush tree. In ancient times, it had deep roots and luxuriant leaves, towering into the sky. It's just that in recent years, due to many factors, including our own complacency, external pressure, the indifference of the Chinese people, and the country's lack of attention, this big tree has begun to wither. Almost every day two leaves fall off…
The defeat of the Three Holy Hands and the defeat of a large number of doctors this time was like someone kicking a big tree with few leaves left, and a large piece fell, accelerating the death of the tree. It's just the speed. Even so, Chinese medicine will not disappear so easily.
However, this is undoubtedly a warning and a signal that makes people all over China pay attention to the difficult situation of traditional Chinese medicine. For the first time, everyone’s hearts were drawn to the position of traditional Chinese medicine, and they realized the pain of a culture that is about to disappear! That is the disappearing culture, that is the disappearing honor, that is the disappearing dignity... That kind of pain, it hurts my heart!
What is even more frightening is that people are horrified to discover that the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners who have not paid attention to it have not only withered, but have reached a terminal illness that is almost impossible to save! A traditional Chinese medicine doctor who has lost his inheritance and lost countless secret recipe books, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who cannot make money, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who is so cumbersome to learn that no one learns it; how can he compete with the booming development of Western medicine and other medicines
Everyone suddenly discovered that the decline of traditional Chinese medicine seemed to be a misunderstood problem!
In fact, if Fang Zheng jumped out on his own, no one would probably pay attention to him. But with the recommendation of the Three Holy Hands and a group of famous doctors, it is different. The energy of these people is enough to push Fang Zheng to a high enough level that everyone places their hope on him. Likewise, if he fails again... Trust is not endless. Once trust disappears, it means irreversible destruction! Therefore, it is not too much to say that Fang Zheng at this moment has the hope of traditional Chinese medicine.
Fang Zheng was also startled by the scene in front of him. He thought that not many people would come to the second lecture. So many people came! The sight of the dark heads made his scalp tingle, and he quickly glanced at them with his heavenly eyes to see if any unlucky ones would fall and let him catch them. Unfortunately, I looked around and saw nothing.
Fang Zheng pushed aside the crowd and walked into the crowd. This time, he did not act like he was floating on water again. There are too many people, and it’s easy to get into trouble if you show off too much. Now that everyone is here and he has real materials, is he still worried about what others will say about him
So Fang Zheng came to the crowd generously, and Hong Hai'er immediately took a chair and put it down. After Fang Zheng sat down, Hong Hai'er stood aside, like a child. This pair of master and disciple are extremely good-looking. When they sit there, they look like a picture scroll.
Seeing the calm appearance of the master and disciple in front of them, everyone felt something and became quiet.
As the first ray of sunshine rose, Song Yuhe's heart also lifted. He knew that when the sun set, it was the time for Fang Zheng to give a lecture! Success or failure depends on this!
Sure enough, when the sun fell on Fang Zheng's body, Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes and started talking without any polite words!
"A doctor is a benevolent person; a benevolent person is love; the love of the world is love for relatives and friends; the love of a doctor is fraternal love for the world! Therefore, as a doctor, you should have a broad mind and not be complacent and only look at the present. . Since ancient times, medicine has not distinguished between Chinese and Western medicine, and the distinction between Chinese and Western medicine later is just an artificial division. The same method is to save people, why should we divide things into things and distinguish between superior and inferior? What is the point of being a family? Isn’t it joyful to save people and help the world?… "
After Fang Zheng spoke a few words eloquently, he started to get down to the topic. He talked about a variety of medicines, including the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and medical techniques from other countries and regions. He then pushed forward or backward to draw conclusions that all showed. , these medical skills either have the same origin or lead to a common end point. It proves what he said about medical methods having the same root and no need to separate things. Then we use case studies to explain how these medical techniques work together in various diseases.
Hearing this, many doctors' eyes lit up. They could treat the previous words as clichés and not pay too much attention to them. The way they looked at Fang Zheng was like looking at a magic stick. But when they discovered that many difficult diseases could be solved so simply through the cooperation of various medical techniques, they all immediately worshiped Fang Zheng as a god!
Everyone above listened with their eyes shining, hungry and thirsty. The audience standing on the mountain road was miserable. Fangzheng's voice was really not loud. After being blocked by the cold bamboo barrier, the sound reaching their ears was even smaller. Coupled with the howling of the northwest wind, it was even harder to hear. Clear. In addition, the people inside said nothing, there was silence, and there was no response or applause. They had no idea what the situation was like inside or what Fang Zheng was talking about.
Since I couldn't get in, couldn't hear clearly, and the cold wind was blowing, I couldn't help but feel depressed and suffocated.
After listening for an hour or two, there was still no movement.
Someone said unhappily: "Then what did the monk say? He said he was giving a lecture, but he didn't bring a microphone or a speaker. He sincerely didn't want us to listen, right?"
"There wasn't even a single round of applause inside. Could it be that they all fell asleep because of his talk, right?"
"Maybe he actually fell asleep."
"I'm afraid this monk is unreliable."
"If there weren't so many people blocking the mountain road, I would really want to go home."
"Me too… "
While everyone was discussing, there was a sudden commotion at the foot of the mountain, and someone shouted: "The prostitute is here with his illegitimate son!"
Everyone didn't understand what was going on at first, what about prostitution? What illegitimate child
One by one, they stepped on their feet and looked down. They happened to see Pu Changming and Pu Mingdai slowly walking up. However, they didn't go far before they were blocked by the crowd! He was arguing with the people in front of him, but unfortunately, no one made room for him. The two masters and apprentices could only stand there, blowing the cold wind.
Seeing this, everyone laughed and said, "Let them come in, block them in the middle, and freeze together."
As soon as the words spread, someone immediately responded. Park Changming didn't know what these people were thinking. Thinking that these people were overthinking it, he led Pu Mingdai forward with a dark face. However, after walking for more than ten meters, the people behind him surrounded him, and the people in front refused to give way. Pu Changming and Pu Mingdai were stunned. What does this mean
Pu Mingdai quickly communicated with the person in front, but the person in front refused to give in at all. Pu Mingdai wanted to retreat, but the people behind him refused to give way, so the master and the apprentice were stuck in the middle. Park Mingdai argued for a while and was stopped by Park Changming. At this time, there was no point in arguing with others. Can only wait...
This wait is an hour.
Within an hour, someone at the foot of the mountain gave me a hand warmer, and everyone around me chatted warmly.
Pu Mingdai and Pu Changming were shivering in the cold. Pu Changming was fine, with his eyes closed. Although he was cold, he did not show any ugly expression. He still maintained the demeanor of a master. Seeing this scene, the people around him had to admire his determination. However, they soon had a new trick. The people below went down the mountain to get hot water. They drank the hot water one by one and used hand warmers to stimulate the two people inside who were shivering from the cold.
After waiting for a while, Pu Mingdai finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled: "Fang Zheng! We are here! You can make me pregnant, but you can't challenge us?"
Pu Mingdai's brain got hot, his blood surged up, and he yelled at the top of his lungs! This voice was so loud and loud. After shouting, Pu Mingdai regretted it! That’s what I mean, but you can’t say it like that!
Sure enough, these words echoed in the mountains and reached halfway up the mountain!
Just listen to the voice repeating: "Fangzheng! We are here, if you can make me pregnant..."
The voice behind it could not be heard clearly, because the people on the whole mountain were excited and talking about this sentence, covering up the words behind it.
Fang Zheng, who was in the middle of a lecture, was stunned when he suddenly heard such a voice. Others don’t understand what this means, but he does! But here comes the problem, others don’t understand! Something is going to happen!
Sure enough, as soon as Fang Zheng paused, the people below also woke up from their immersion and happened to hear the echo. Then they all looked at Fang Zheng with strange expressions, as if to say: "Master, it turns out you are this kind of person!"
(End of chapter)