Nine years have passed. Since Shennong returned to his tribe, he has been compiling the "Chinese Hundred Herbs Classic" with illustrations.
During these years, Shennong would go out from time to time and travel among various tribes of the human race. According to the illnesses of the tribesmen, he would use the Shennong cauldron to boil herbs into elixirs, and then treat them accordingly. This also made the name of Shennong's holy virtues spread.
It has spread throughout the entire land of China and China.
As time went by, the "Hua Xia Baicao Jing" became more and more perfect, and this book was about to be written. However, Shennong always felt uneasy, and in recent days, he had no intention to continue to compile the "Hua Xia Baicao Jing".
Shennong, who was extremely agitated, simply walked out of his residence and wandered into the tribe.
Compared with Fu Xi, although Shen Nong does not look like a human being with two horns on his head and a crystal belly, he is much more approachable than Fu Xi.
The tribe is buzzing with people. There is not much intrigue between people, and they always greet each other with a smile. When they see Shen Nong, they will say hello with a smile.
Seeing the peaceful and happy life of the tribesmen, Shennong's irritability seemed to have subsided a lot.
He passed through Chendu and came to the bank of the Yellow River. However, he accidentally discovered an old man lying at the intersection of the Yellow River. He was unmoved despite the huge waves and the backflow of the river.
Shen Nong was startled and ducked to the side of the old man. He saw that this old man was seven feet tall, probably in his seventies, with hair as silk as snow, and a trace of purple on his rugged face. His right hand was exposed.
On the arm, there was a bite mark the size of a fingernail, and black, fishy blood flowed out along the wound.
Shennong was shocked. He was obviously bitten by something poisonous. He pushed the old man tentatively and said: "Old man, old man..."
The old man did not move in response, his whole body was still stiff, but his breathing became rapid.
Shennong hesitated for a moment, then gently leaned over and smelled the wound, then wiped a little smelly blood on the tip of his tongue and licked it, then spit it out suddenly and said: "What kind of poison is this? How can it be separated from fire, sharp gold, and the ultimate Yin?"
Are you so powerful?"
Shen Nong's face was ugly. Because this poison was so toxic that it was comparable to heartbroken grass. Even with his cultivation in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, it was impossible to cure it. Forcibly inputting the power of his Yuqing True Yuan would only be counterproductive and make the old man
Exploded to death.
"Turtle. Turtle..." Suddenly the old man groaned slightly. He raised his right hand slightly and pointed at the water of the Yellow River.
"Turtle?" Shen Nong was startled and said, "Could it be that this wound was bitten by a turtle that lives in the Yellow River?"
Thinking of this, Shen Nong flew directly into the sky. The huge power of the soul was overwhelmingly pressed into the Yellow River. With his current cultivation level in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, it was enough to cover the space of a million miles around the Yellow River.
Just when Shennong was searching the Yellow River waterway with all his strength, he didn't notice that the old man lying on the ground had a strange smile on his face. Then his right hand shook, and a ray of golden light cut through the sky, reaching hundreds of thousands of miles away.
outside.
"Ouch!"
A roar filled with ferocious energy directly cut through the sky. The extremely huge water aura shattered the void and spread to the entire land of China.
Beyond the chaos, there is the Zixiao Palace.
A green light wrapped with endless wood energy slowly condensed in the Zixiao Palace, followed by an excited roar: "Old Loach, have you felt it! It's Old Turtle, it's Old Turtle!"
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Hongjun, who was sitting high on the futon, raised his eyelids slightly, raised his eyebrows with an expressionless look, and said: "Old Liutiao, my Zixiao Palace is not something you can just come to if you want to!"
"Oh no! Who's here?" He raised his eyebrows and said with a frown: "There are only a few of us old guys left, and the old turtle is about to return after a long time. Aren't you happy for me?"
Hongjun shook his head and said: "There is no Taoist friend Jin Ao in the world, only the Human Emperor Shen Nong!"
East Kunlun Mountain, Sanqing Hall.
"Brother, could it be that a treasure has been born?" Tongtian looked in the direction of Chen Du's forehead, his eyes shining with golden light.
I thought silently for a while and said: "Otherwise! It is the human emperor who should restore his previous life!"
The West, the Four Pole Lands, the Heavenly Court, the Nine Netherworlds... all the forces in the Chinese land of China have all set their sights on the human race's holy city of Chendu.
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"Huh? Found it!" Shen Nong's face showed a hint of joy. He wanted to know what kind of species was responsible for such poison.
"Whoosh!"
With a soft sound, a small, tortoise-shaped elixir floated out from the golden light in the sky, and slowly came into Shennong's palm.
"Jin'ao Bailing Pill?" Shennong pinched the small pill in his hand doubtfully and said, "Could this be the pill that cures the old man's poison? But where is the poison?"
With a trace of suspicion, Shennong flew back to the old man's side. At this moment, the old man had already taken in more air and released less air.
Shen Nong looked at the old man on the ground, and then at the elixir in his hand. Shennong suddenly hesitated whether to give it to the old man.
In fact, he also has some concerns in his heart. If it is really the antidote, everyone will be happy. If it is not the antidote, wouldn't it be murdering people?
Gritting his teeth hard, Shennong decided to break off a little bit first to try the effect of the medicine before saving the old man.
He broke off part of the Golden Ao Bailing Pill without hesitation and swallowed it. Then he saw his whole body convulsed and fell to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood. His miserable state was much worse than that of the Broken Heart Grass back then.
Nothing less than that.
At this moment, the old man stood up slowly, looked at Shennong with a smile and said: "Shen Nong, you have tasted hundreds of herbs and written them into books. Naturally, you have contributed to China and blessed the human race. But have you ever thought about it?
Under the law of heaven, the vitality of all things has its own laws. Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, how can we stop them?"
Shennong braced himself, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "As a human emperor, I naturally have to consider the people on the land of China. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"
The old man smiled and said: "It seems that you are not a stupid person! All things in the world have their own laws. Your original intention is good, and you hope that the human race will be free from disease and disaster, and live a long life. But after all, you are alone and unable to support yourself. How can you resist the power of heaven?
?!"
Shennong began to cough violently, but there was a faint golden light in his eyes.
The old man shook his head and said: "Shen Nong, you have already understood the principles of heaven in your previous life, but you didn't expect to be so ignorant in this life!"
"Who are you?" Shennong's eyes widened, and his aura began to fluctuate violently.
"Hahaha, Shennong, if you don't wake up now, when will you?" The old man did not answer, but laughed loudly, and ejected most of the remaining elixir into Shennong's mouth.
"boom!"
Shennong felt a roar in his mind, and some pictures began to appear in his mind: "The vast world of chaos, countless fierce chaos gods and demons, the boundless land of the four seas..."
Scene after scene, picture after picture, roll after roll... Familiar or unfamiliar pictures come one after another. If it weren't for the martial tablet hidden deep in the sea of soul consciousness, it is constantly exuding the power of the blue and misty avenue to suppress it.
The physical body. I am afraid that Shennong has been completely shattered into dust by this endless inheritance information.
"Click"
There was a clear sound of cracking silk, and Shen Nong's whole body shone with brilliance.
In the sky, the phantom of a huge golden turtle was actually reflected. A faint blue light curtain wrapped around the golden light, carrying an overwhelming power of the avenue.
When the light dissipated, Shennong's figure had changed drastically.
I saw that he was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with the blue sea embroidered on it, and a huge golden turtle floating in the sea. He was eight feet tall and had a tiger's back and a bear's waist.
A tough face, full of perseverance.
Shennong stared blankly at the old man in front of him for a long time, and finally fell to his knees and shouted: "Disciple Shennong has met the master!"
At this moment, the old man has returned to his true self. Who else could he be if he wasn't Li Qingming?
I saw him wearing a green Taoist robe, a purple gold and green jade crown on his head, brocade cloud boots on his feet, holding a tall purple bamboo in his hand, and a smile on his face that made people feel like foaming in the spring breeze.
Turning sideways to avoid Shennong's gift, Li Qingming said: "Senior Jin Ao, once you return to your roots, I will not dare to accept such a great gift from you!"
Shennong looked at Li Qingming with complicated eyes, shook his head, and said: "Since the disciple agreed to the master's conditions and was reincarnated as a human race, he will naturally not regret it. Once a master, he will always be a master! In his previous life, the Chaos Demon God Jin Ao Lao
My ancestor is dead, and in this life there is only the Human Emperor Shen Nong!"
Li Qingming smiled helplessly and said: "Fellow Taoist insists on this, and Pindao will no longer stop him. It's just that now your memory of the past life is greatly opened. Although your cultivation level is no longer restored, your realm is still there. You have just understood life and death, and you must also understand Pindao.
Meaning!"
Shennong kowtowed again: "Heaven is supreme, and the destiny of all living beings has already been determined. Shennong's insistence on the way of longevity for human beings without disasters or diseases is inherently a kind of paranoia. Shennong knew he was wrong!"
Li Qingming nodded slightly and said: "In your previous life, you were the ancestor of the Chaos Demon God Jin Ao. Naturally, you understand that in this ancient world, this land of China, there is no eternal protagonist. Tasting Baicao and writing the book "Baicao" is of course the achievement of the Emperor of the Earth.
The mission of the Tao. But under the way of heaven, the human race is destined to be born with a weak body and cannot be compared with the hundreds of ethnic groups in China. However, the powerful body of cultivation is indeed unique! You need to remember that Tian Xingjian, a gentleman
Keep improving yourself!"
Shennong saw golden light flashing in his eyes, and kowtowed: "Shennong should obey Master's decree!"
Shen Nong returned to his origins, and after Li Qingming's guidance, he no longer demanded that the human race be free from disease and disaster, and he no longer demanded the human race's path to immortality. Instead, he spent more time on how to cure diseases and save people.
After another three years, Shen Nong finally perfected the "Chinese Hundred Herbs Classic". On the day it was completed, colorful clouds spread all over Chendu, and the boundless fairy music turned Chendu into a sea of joy.
Later, the human race was grateful for Shennong's immeasurable merits and changed the name of "Hua Xia Baicao Jing" to "Shen Nong's Materia Medica".
The emergence of "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" represents that Chinese civilization has entered a new journey! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!