As soon as the rope sleeve was loose, a red light was transmitted from the purse.
He slowly pulled the rope and unfolded his purse.
With his action, a crystal clear, red shining red bead came out of his purse.
The red bead is slightly smaller than the egg and is extremely round.
He looked at the people around him calmly. Seeing that most of them were curious, he was a little relieved.
But when he saw Dr. Ruan''s look, his heart burst again.
Qinglu approached and looked around the beads held in Pinghe''s hand. He was surprised.
"What the hell is this?"
Qinglu looked up and asked.
"General Bing, this is the Dragon pill, which has been condensed by water dragon cultivation for many years. On that day, a God came to see me..."
Peace told the story of that day.
After listening to the events of that day, all the people present were fascinated and sighed with wonder.
Qinglu also clapped his hand on his gentle and thin shoulder and said with a loud smile:
"Since the God asked you to take it, there''s no problem. Peace. You have a wide reputation for healing in the city. I heard that many people thank you. I''m afraid you''re really a monster, so I came to have a look. Since it''s a gift from the God, why don''t you put it out openly? Don''t worry, there''s me in the city, you won''t have anything to do."
Ping he saluted:
"So, the grass people thanked the general. Since the general said so, from today on, I will directly hang the Dragon Pill on my body and let everyone look at it."
Qinglu laughed and took people away.
Dr. Ruan''s face was blue and white. He never thought that this complaint not only did not achieve the effect he wanted, but also helped peace.
Seeing that Qinglu had left, the patients began to surround Pinghe again, and doctor Ruan had to leave in a hurry.
Since then, the reputation of peace has become louder and louder.
Everyone knows that one day, doctor Ping was given a treasure by God. It was said that peace suddenly had all kinds of names and was more and more respected.
There are also some jealous people who say that peace is good for nothing, but they can cure diseases by relying on the power of Hongzhu. Without Hongzhu, they are nothing.
Peace occasionally hears these rumors and feels a little aggrieved. He knows that he can cure so many people. He really depends on Hongzhu, but his own medical skills are not bad. Otherwise, if the Hongzhu falls into the hands of people who don''t know medical skills, he''s afraid it can only be used to turn stone into gold, and none of his other abilities can be used.
Although the red bead will hang out openly during the visit, it is peaceful but tries to avoid being touched by others.
Several of his friends at school heard about it and were all amazed at peace.
However, even if they asked Pinghe to touch the red bead, Pinghe did not agree.
Fortunately, the four people are true friends, and they don''t mind too much. They regard it as a thing of God, which can be touched by unusual people.
Among them, fan Guang is a friend who cares about him most.
Moreover, fan Guang''s family background is OK, so he also learned martial arts in addition to learning literature. Although his martial arts are not very good, they are much better than ordinary people.
Since Pinghe made Hongzhu''s story public, fan Guang often sent him home, worried about what trouble he might encounter.
On that day, after seeing a doctor in the city, Pinghe went to the cooked food shop near the temple and bought a roast chicken for his mother.
On the way back, fan Guang accompanied him.
On the way, the two friends chatted about some recent domestic affairs.
Fan Guang said that mi long said that the recent wars in the state of Chang have been disadvantageous, and the whole country should unite to resist the enemy. But among the king capitals, there are too many confused officials and the hearts of the people are uneven. His father is just a speech official. He can speak, but he has no real power and can''t play much role.
Peace cannot help sighing.
Fan Guang said again, "it''s good to have you. Do you know, it''s said outside that you were sent by the God to save Chang country."
Ping he said with a smile, "I''m talking big again. I just happen to be at the meeting and try my best to do something good."
"Hahaha, it''s ridiculous. Dachang country is coming to an end. Unexpectedly, there are still people who can''t figure it out and want to save the overturned ship. I''m afraid it''s also a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river in the end. It''s hard to protect themselves."
Suddenly a crazy voice came from the roadside.
Fan Guang and Ping He looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a man with some old clothes and messy hair coming out of the oblique thorn. It looked like a tramp.
"What did you say? What did you say was over?"
Fan Guangxin said quickly, but his face sank and asked.
"This Dachang country is coming to an end!"
The tramp tilted his head, looked at peace and fan Guang, and his voice was cadenced.
"What are you talking about? I''m afraid it''s not a spy sent by the state of Jing!"
Fan Guang was provoked by this man and couldn''t help getting angry.
"Wait, brother fan." Peace stopped fan Guang.
He has a keen eye. Although the speaker looks bad, his eyes are very bright.
Moreover, what he said seems to have deep meaning.
"Brother." Peace arched his hands. "Why do you say these words to us?"
"You think I''m talking to you? No, No."
The tramp laughed loudly.
"I''m just talking to myself, but you put it on yourself. It''s ridiculous, ridiculous!"
He''s so naughty that he doesn''t know what to do.
"Ha ha, it''s ridiculous that an ant tries to shake a big tree. It''s hard to support a single tree with a cup of water..."
The tramp sat on the ground, shaking his head and laughing wildly.
Ping he listened and thought he had something to say. He quickly looked solemn and said respectfully to the tramp:
"Sir, can you take a step? Sir, I must have something to teach me."
The man ignored him.
At this time, another man came to the roadside. The man wrapped a big chicken leg in oil paper in his left hand and came over while gnawing.
"Hey, madman, go back to take medicine!"
Huang Si went to LV Cheng sitting on the ground, stuck his neck with one hand and said.
Fan Guang and Ping he were surprised.
crazy?
They talked to crazy people for a long time?
LV Cheng waved his arm and struggled desperately, but he seemed to be unable to earn anything. He held the hand around his neck.
"I don''t want to go back! I don''t want to take medicine! Dachangguo is ill. Why should I take medicine?!"
LV Cheng shouted loudly.
Huang Si dragged him and looked up at fan Guang and Ping He.
"Sorry, my madman has caused you trouble."
Peace was still in shock. He shook his head blankly and said, "it doesn''t hurt..."
Whatever he heard, he felt that the madman''s words were still very meaningful.
"Oh, by the way, are you a doctor? It''s said that you are a famous doctor recently?"
Huang Si asked Pinghe expressionless and pointed to LV Cheng.
"Can you cure madness?"
"This..." calmly hesitated, nodded and said, "I''ll try."
He reached into his arms and held the red bead.