In the heavenly palace, the Three Saints returned to their throne at the North Pole and held a grand banquet for all the ministers.
Nanfanbuzhou, the boundary of Qingzhou.
Yang Tuo's sword clone, Xu Li and other martial arts warriors have arrived at Shangcai, the capital of Qi State. Xu Li placed Yang Tuo and others in the post house, leaving several people behind for him to drive.
He then returned to the palace to give orders and explain the situation.
In the post house, Yang Tuo patiently waited for the summons of the nobles of Qi State. What kind of status and what kind of things would he do?
Although Yang Tuo is the Taoist Master of Daluo and holds the position of Emperor Ziwei, he is extremely noble. However, his identity in this incarnation is just that of the mountain chief of a mountain academy.
In the human world, you should act according to the laws of the human world.
Although the King of Qi is only the king of a country, he is far from the human emperor in ancient times. But as the king of the human race, he should not be underestimated.
Yang Tuo led Xu Xing and Bian Que to have a meal in the post house. He had long since abandoned the world, and now that he has entered the world of mortals, he has a different feeling.
As the saying goes, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, it is this in and out that can lead to realization. The so-called letting go requires picking it up first.
If you haven't picked it up, how can you put it down?
Yang Tuo was not a rigid person. When he saw that there were fruits, vegetables, rice, noodles and tea on the dining table, he asked Xu Xing and Bian Que to dine with him.
Yang Tuo has a pure body, and eating and drinking in this world is of no use. But if he eats it occasionally, it won't cause any serious harm.
Although Xu Xing practiced cultivation, he had not yet attained immortality, so he often made some food to eat. Bian Que had never started practicing cultivation, so he could not afford these soups and rice.
Although the three of them ate some food, they didn't eat meat or fish. It wasn't that they had any taboos, but they simply didn't like meat and fish.
Yang Tuo and Xu Xing are Taoists. They have cultivated the Tao of immortals and lightness, so they naturally eat less dirty food.
Bian Que is a famous doctor and has his own way of maintaining health. Meat and fish are not good for your health, so naturally you should eat less.
The three of them had soup and rice, and not long after, a messenger came from the palace.
The pawns in the posthouse led the messenger to where the three of them were.
The messenger was wearing a brocade robe and looked anxious. He looked at the three people in front of him. Two were wearing Taoist robes and one was carrying a medicine basket. They were exactly the people they were looking for.
Behind the envoy was Xu Li, the commander of the camp who went to deliver the order.
Because Qi Guo was seriously ill and had been bedridden for a long time. The envoy did not care about etiquette. Seeing the three people headed by Yang Tuo, he quickly asked: "But there is a miracle doctor from Mount Tai?"
Yang Tuo bowed his head and said: "I come from Mount Tai. Although I have some medical skills, I can't be called a miracle doctor."
After hearing this, the envoy confirmed his identity, and regardless of Yang Tuo's modest words, he said: "The king has a decree to invite three people into the palace!"
Yang Tuo nodded and replied: "Ask the envoy to lead the way, I will be there soon!"
The messenger was a chamberlain, and he was worried that King Qi's condition was very serious, so he was afraid of wasting time.
Regardless of whether Yang Tuo and others were polite or not, they led Yang Tuo and the others to the palace, surrounded by guards.
Everyone walked through the palace and soon came to the inner hall, where the King of Qi lived. Originally, it was not suitable to receive foreign ministers in the inner hall.
Unexpectedly, King Qi was seriously ill and was bedridden, unable to walk.
The messenger led the three people outside the palace, told them to wait for a while, and then went to report.
Afterwards, the envoy led the three people directly to King Qi's bed. He saw a beautiful woman sitting on the bed, feeding King Qi some decoction.
In front of the bed, there were some princes, princes, grandsons, princes and ministers, kneeling on the ground.
The woman turned her head and looked at the three people brought in by the envoy. One of the three was a young man and the other was middle-aged.
The leader was very young, looking no more than 20 years old.
It was such a young man, but he was walking in front of two seemingly middle-aged people. The queen looked at the three of them, and she only recognized Bian Que among them.
So he said to Bian Que: "Miracle doctor, come and take a look at the king. The king is bedridden now!"
Bian Que glanced at Yang Tuo, who nodded. Bian Que just stepped forward and saluted: "Yes, empress!"
The queen made room for Bian Que, and Bian Que first looked at King Qi's face.
I saw that King Qi's face was pale, with a faint blue-black color, and he screamed in his heart that something was wrong. Then he heard the sound of King Qi's breathing.
His voice was very weak, intermittent, and sometimes silent. It was obvious that he was on the verge of death, so Bian Que hurriedly diagnosed King Qi's pulse.
Everyone in the palace did not dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Bian Que's diagnosis and treatment.
As time went by, Bian Que's complexion became more and more serious. King Qi's condition was even more serious than he expected.
Seeing that King Qi was still sleeping, he couldn't help but call softly a few times. King Qi seemed to have heard his call, or maybe he had returned the light.
He couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes, but Bian Que's heart had already sunk to the bottom. In this situation, King Qi was already extremely ill and difficult to treat.
King Qi opened his eyes, his eyes a little blurry. He saw a figure possessing him and calling him, and then he gradually regained his composure.
When King Qi saw that the person in front of him was Bian Que, he couldn't help but speak slowly and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out it's the miracle doctor in front of you!"
King Qi's voice was so weak that you couldn't hear it if you didn't listen carefully. He said slowly: "I regret not listening to the words of the miracle doctor. As for today's results!"
"Please, please ask the miracle doctor to save me, please save me!" He said, still trying to get up with a struggle.
However, his weak body was not enough to support him to complete this action. Qi Guo's expression was very ferocious, as if he was struggling before death.
Bian Que hurriedly comforted him and said: "Your Majesty, please relax and rest in peace. I will get medicine for you right away. Your Majesty will get well soon!"
King Qi seemed to have heard Bian Que's comfort, or he used his last strength to lie down again and stopped moving.
After Bian Que settled King Qi properly, he left the bed and stood in a corner.
The queen also followed lightly, came to a place far away from the bed, and asked Bian Que: "How is the king's condition?"
Bian Que shook his head and said, "I'm extremely ill. I'm afraid it's difficult to cure!"
When the queen heard this, she was frightened, dizzy and about to fall. The maid on the side quickly supported her and prevented her from falling.
Although she was mentally prepared, she still had some thoughts in her heart. She thought that with Bian Que's ability, there might be some way to save her.
Now Bian Que's words wiped away her last hope. She couldn't bear it for a moment and almost fell down.
The princes, princes, grandsons, princes and ministers on the side had different expressions, and they all looked very heavy.
Seeing the queen's heavy steps and pale face, Bian Que knew something was wrong, fearing that the queen could not bear the blow.
If this continues, if the King of Qi fails to revive him and goes to the Queen again, then he is probably going to die without a chance to survive.
Bian Que hurriedly said: "My dear, please don't lose heart. I am incompetent and cannot save the king, but the two Taoist priests may be able to do so!"
Upon hearing this, the queen's heart, which was about to sink, became bright again. She turned to look at the two Taoist priests, trying hard to maintain this last hope.
Looking at the queen's expectant eyes, Yang Tuo sighed. Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal, but the world is suffering from them.
But who can really figure it out, even if he doesn't want to attain the great road and escape from the prison of heaven and earth.
Buddhism has a saying that there are eight sufferings in life: the suffering of birth, the suffering of old age, the suffering of illness, the suffering of death, the suffering of love and separation, the suffering of resentment and hatred, the suffering of not getting what you want, and the suffering of the five yin beings.
Although these words may seem a bit sad, there is still some truth in them.