Ginger Medicine

Jiang Jisi, the most famous genius in the world of cultivation in recent years, is proficient in swordsmanship, Taoism and forensic medicine at a young age. It's just that the legendary Taoist Master Chongjiu, who is rumored to be a god, neither does academic research nor pays attention to the internal fighting among the sects. He sneaks into the mortal world and calls himself a barefoot doctor, walking around in the rivers and lakes to earn a living. Fighting crickets with the kids next door on the street, yelling loudest in the casino to buy out the hand, no one who meets him will be associated with an immortal from a well-known and upright family. If it weren't for the spotless Taoist robe covering him all day long, he could be called a hooligan. Taoist priest Chongjiu passed by the imperial city one day. News came from the palace that the emperor's grandson was seriously ill and he asked famous doctors from all over the country to come to the palace for treatment. Jiang Jisi: No interest. I'm just a barefoot doctor and that's about it. How dare you go in and fool me? I'll lose my head. Just when we went out to visit the lantern festival in the evening of the Lantern Festival, Jiang Jisi had helped catch a pickpocket on the street. He was accepting the applause of his fellow villagers. When the officers and soldiers came to pick up the person, they somehow saw the imperial list peeled off Jiang Jisi's hand. Jiang Jisi kept explaining: I really didn't pick it up, it came to me by itself! In this way, the extremely unreliable Taoist Chongjiu was brought into the palace as usual. Jiang Jisi sat on a chair in the side hall and looked up at the sky. She really wanted to run away. There was a gentleman talking about a new book in the teahouse today. How about she fly out and have a look? However, there are regulations in the fairy world not to use spells in the mortal world. Once you come, you should be at ease. She put her legs up on the table and Zhong Jiudao was injured. It was not until the middle of the night that someone came to take her to see the emperor's grandson. Jiang Jisi circled around the emperor's grandson, who was sitting upright, and tried everything he could not do in face-to-face diagnosis, tongue diagnosis, pulse diagnosis, and consultation, but she didn't see what was wrong with the emperor's grandson! "Emperor Grandson, are you uncomfortable here?" The emperor's grandson did not speak, but coughed twice. The palace maid was so frightened that she shouted: "It's not good, the emperor's grandson is vomiting blood, please come quickly!" Jiang Jisi also panicked and quickly helped the emperor's grandson lock the acupuncture points. The emperor's grandson still didn't speak and turned his head to look at her. Jiang Ji's heart felt cold. Why did the emperor's grandson look so pale and look like he was about to die if he couldn't take a breath? The palace maid shouted even louder: "It's not good! The emperor's grandson's Qiqiao is bleeding. Someone come quickly!" The officers and soldiers who rushed in were pinned to a pillar by Jiang Jisi. It was none of her business. She did nothing. The emperor's grandson vomited blood on his own. "Let her go" Just when Jiang Jisi was about to take action, the emperor Taisun spoke, and the officers and soldiers who rushed in retreated in a swarm. The emperor's grandson waved her hand and placed a barrier around the room. Jiang Jisi's face changed and she rubbed her wrists. She sat down on the bed affectionately, and her voice was so soft that the jaws of those present just dropped to the floor: "My dear disciple, have you missed the master? The master has really not been able to eat well or sleep well in the past half month since he has not seen you. Look at the master, he has lost a lot of weight~" The emperor's grandson calmly took off the master's erratic hand from his shoulder. Sure enough, the dragon robe was missing a button, which was made of pure gold. Jiang Jisi's hand was opened but he didn't feel guilty at all. He touched his apprentice's pure gold hair crown with his hand. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this is also pure gold, how much would it be worth if you take it out and sell it!" The emperor's grandson, who was still pale just now, looked a little bit seriously ill. He got off the bed and saluted Jiang Jisi respectfully, "Master." Jiang Jisi waved his hand, and Qi Ai stood up, her face already restored to her own appearance. She brought over the grapes that had been prepared on the table, peeled off the skins one by one and fed them to the master's mouth. The grape juice was fresh and sweet, and Jiang Jisi rolled her eyes with satisfaction. Qi Ai wiped the corners of his master's mouth with a clean handkerchief, and then Jiang Jisi said, "How is the devil you asked to check?" Qi Ai replied respectfully: "The evil spirit is indeed in the palace, but the time is short and the apprentice has not been able to find out." Jiang Jisi sighed softly, lay down leisurely on the couch, closed his eyes and said: "Disciple, you still can't do it. I will definitely get it out of this palace when I have a rest tomorrow. If it is really a pilgrimage that the master said, it will still be a bit tricky." Qi Ai was silent. *** The devil suddenly came from the mortal world to the fairy world more than a thousand years ago. It is said that the devil was dressed in a bloody red robe at that time, and was filled with great resentment. He also held a person with lost consciousness in his arms. He fought all the way to the elders of various sects to re-inject the three souls and seven souls. There is no way God can change destiny. If a fairy sect refuses a demon's request, the demon will kill another one. The fairy world has been in chaos for hundreds of years. In the end, it is not known whether the demon really accepted the fact that he could not be resurrected or was seriously injured and disappeared. This matter can be regarded as settled. Jiang Jisi's fairy sect recently predicted that the devil would cause trouble in the mortal world, so the leader asked her and her apprentice to come down and check it out. When she was traveling a few years ago, she passed by an immortal sect and everyone was begged by the elders to take her in. Jiang Jisi, who was in his early seventeens, faced the apprentice who looked much older than herself and resolutely refused. What a joke, someone who started practicing in his twenties would want to be a master of someone younger than her. But he really couldn't stand the compliments of the elder. At the dinner table, Jiang Ji was told by them that he was a genius who could only come across once in a hundred years and would be the mainstay of the Immortal Sect in the future. He was so excited that he finally agreed. After Qi Ai became Jiang Jisi's master, not only did she understand everything about cultivation, but she also took good care of her in daily life. Over the past few years, Jiang Jisi has become somewhat doted on by Qi Ai. "Qi Ai, come here." "Master" Jiang Jisi put his hand on her pulse. Her left and right pulses were sinking upwards, and her breath was unstable. This should be related to the vomiting of blood just now. Maybe the old disease recurred. "Have a good life and be healthy. When you return to the Immortal Sect, I will give you a healing recipe as a teacher." "Yes, Master" *** Not long after, at the Fairy Gate Conference Immortal Sect: Everyone can find the devil and kill him! Qi Ai: Yes, yes! The decent sect of the Immortal Sect: I will not give up until I capture the devil! Qi Ai: Come on! When the immortal sects chased him to the devil's lair, they saw a man standing opposite with no panic on his face. Gold threads were flowing under his spotless white robe, and a golden crown on his head covered the heaven-turning seal. Everyone couldn't help but be startled. Are you telling me that this is a devil? You're lying, how can anyone have a devil's hair tied into a Taoist priest's hair? A golden crown and a white robe? Qi Ai showed displeasure, pursed her lips and said, "Why are you here so slow? The devil has run away. I couldn't deal with her just now, why don't you hurry up and chase her?" All the immortal sects looked at their leading elder. The elder waved his hand, and the crowd left in a hurry. Qi Ai came to the master with her sword, and Jiang Ji had already grabbed her hand. The pulse was so smooth that it didn't look like it had just been touched. There were only two people left here, and Qi Ai's always upright and stern face suddenly took on a hint of evil charm. "Master, lying and not repaying is detrimental to the moral integrity of the immortal~" "Shut up, I have never seen the devil Lao Shizi, so how can I lie to you?" "It's Master, then let's go to the mortal world to search for the traces of the devil for the immortals." Reborn in two lives, the master was a barefoot doctor in the mortal world in his previous life, and the apprentice himself was the grandson of the emperor. The master is greedy for money and playful, although he is full of talents, but he is very casual. The apprentice is a big devil, but he wears a white robe and a golden crown all the time, and looks more righteous than everyone else in the immortal sect. Master and apprentice who are masters of drama. They can act and run without being tough. "The Immortal Taoist" Demon × "The Greedy and Succeeding" Taoist Priest Intention: What others say about you has nothing to do with you