Chapter 27: The Strange Beggar

  Fa Lin smiled lightly: "A country has its laws, and Buddhism has its rules. These useless guys, so embarrassing, killing people to repay their lives is natural."

  As soon as these words were spoken, all the monks around felt a chill in their hearts.

  "The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds. My Buddhist disciples are too many, but some people are not worthy. It's time to give them a lesson." Chan Yuan smiled and said: "However, if things spread like this, who will believe in Buddhism?"

  Although these words are ambiguous, everyone understands them clearly. This unworthy son can be slowly dealt with behind closed doors, but he absolutely cannot affect the reputation of Buddhism.

  Falin smiled slightly and said casually, "I heard that this time the emperor personally conquered Goryeo, many big and small thieves jumped out. It seems that near my Xiangyang County, there are several gangs. One of them claims to be something called 'Qieluoluo Wang'?"

  Chan Yuan jumped in fright: "Zhu Cang, that thieving bandit, although he has borrowed the name of our Buddhist guardian deity, this man-eating madman absolutely cannot be associated with our Buddhist sect in any way."

  Falin said with a smile, "Of course, such an evil thief has nothing to do with our Buddhist sect. After death, he should be thrown into the eighteen layers of hell. However, such an evil thief is wandering around everywhere, and it's possible that he might wander into Yincheng County too."

  As soon as the words came out, even Can Yuan and others were terrified. Zhu Cang and his men, those thieving soldiers, were extremely cruel, and wherever they went, they would slaughter everyone in that place. Moreover, these bandits loved to eat human flesh, especially children's.

  If these bandits flee to Yincheng County, I'm afraid the local people will suffer heavy casualties...

  "The four great false unions, the five aggregates are all empty. Human life in the world is originally impermanent, it's just a dream, an illusion, a bubble. " Fahlin smiled slightly: "It seems that you all still don't understand Buddhist principles!"

  Several people felt a chill in their hearts. Although Buddhist teachings say so, but to strike down the enemy with such unscrupulous means, isn't it too ruthless?

  "You're crazy, you're absolutely crazy!" Chan Yuan and Shang's most beloved disciple stood up, pointing at Fa Lin and shouted: "Do you know what you're saying?"

  As soon as the words fell, Fahlin and Shang had already stuck to the monk's side like a ghost, with a palm in his mouth.

  Chan Yuan and Shang Xin felt a chill run down their spines: "Hufa, please have mercy on us..."

  However, it was said too late. His disciple had already flown out, and between his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, they were all black blood, apparently he was no longer alive.

  Falin said in a soft voice, "Life is originally just a dream and an illusion. Little monk, you are an illusion, and I am also an illusion. It's just that your illusion will break one step ahead of mine..."

  He glanced around at the monks and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

  For a moment, everyone was silent. Even Master Yuan and the High Priest looked at their disciple's corpse, but they could only lower their heads and not dare to utter a word.

  Just now, with so many people in the field, not even anyone saw clearly how Farin moved. That technique was really like a ghostly charm, without any hint of smoke or fire, making these monks look like they had seen a ghost!

  But then no one dared to stand up and oppose!

  "Don't push, come one by one slowly." The bailiffs maintained order around them.

  One by one, the common people lined up in a long queue, patiently waiting for Liu to treat them.

  Now Liu Bu's reputation has spread throughout Yincheng County and even to some distant places like Junzhou and Xiangyang, people have come to seek medical treatment.

  "Take these few pills and drink them when you get back. From now on, remember not to drink raw water, be sure to boil the water before drinking!"

  Liu did not forget to wear a smile and handed over several pills to the patient with dysentery diarrhea opposite him.

  The patient and his family members who brought him all knelt down and cried out in gratitude to Liu, unable to get up.

  It's said that this illness is just a minor ailment in the future world, but in this world, it's different. The onset is too fast, and at any time, it can take one's life.

  Four patients suddenly contracted dysentery, and only one of them managed to survive until they were seen by Liu Bei, while the others died before seeing him.

  At that time, the patient was almost gone, fortunately, Liu casually gave two antibiotics and solved it, rescued the person.

  "Oh, it's really a real person! The divine medicine passed down by the gods can even save this kind of heat that was doomed by Yan Wang!"

  "Yes, yes! Just now it seemed like this person was about to die, didn't expect that after taking a pill, he would recover so quickly!"

  Dysentery is a disease that for Liu Bei, with antibiotics, is simply too easy to deal with. However, in this era, it can be a deadly disease at any time.

  It's not just dysentery, but many diseases that have become minor illnesses after the advent of antibiotics. In this era, even if it's not an incurable disease, it's still extremely difficult to treat.

  Now Liu Bu Yi can be cured with just a few light strokes of medicine. As the days passed, the reputation of the real Liu Bu Yi also grew bigger and bigger.

  This side is claiming to be effective, and the bigger reason is that Liu Bu Yi's medicine is too effective. In just a few days, at least thousands of people have claimed to have been cured by the real Liu Bu Yi...

  Of course, Liu Buji estimated that about half of them were actually cured by themselves, which was not bad. The others were either good on their own, or had no illness, or simply psychological factors.

  In short, Liu Buji is now more and more famous, solidifying his reputation as an immortal and a true man.

  Just sent away a patient, and another strand of incense wish power has been credited. Now the lamp oil in the Qingyang Divine Lamp is almost full, still short of several tens of points. Looking at the crowd around me, I'm afraid this achievement will be reached today.

  Two days ago, the lamp oil in the Qingyang Divine Lamp was full for once. As a result, Liu Bu Yi sold it all to the Shen Xiao Tian Palace and earned 1,000 contribution points.

  His contribution points, which were almost depleted, suddenly became abundant. Liu Bu estimated that he had about 100 contribution points worth of medicinal materials, which was equivalent to around 100,000 yuan worth of medicine. This would allow him to obtain 500 incense sticks' worth of willpower, which meant 500 contribution points.

  In this way, the profit earned by oneself is almost around eighty percent. This is already a very substantial return.

  As he watched the Qingyang Divine Lamp being refilled once again, Liu Buji's heart was filled with joy. The patient in front of him didn't seem so unpleasant to look at anymore.

  This guy is a beggar, covered in filth, with huge boils that have become infected and are emitting a foul odor.

  The people around covered their noses and retreated a few steps. Liu Bu-yi also thought it was unlucky, but to play the role of a compassionate and benevolent immortal, an immortal cannot show a disgusted expression.