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"What is the way of medicine!"
This familiar voice sounded in Lin Ran's mind, making Lin Ran feel as if he had been given a shot in the arm.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, with excitement in his eyes.
"Ancestor!"
"Where are you, ancestor!"
Lin Ran shouted, but no one answered him at all.
"What is the way of medicine!"
That familiar voice kept echoing in Lin Ran's mind, but he ignored him at all, as if he was whispering alone.
Lin Ran was sure that it was the voice of his ancestors, but it seemed extremely ethereal and impossible to detect.
"The voice of the ancestors sounded at this time, is it to remind me?"
Lin Ran thought in his heart.
"What is the way of medicine? What is the way of medicine?"
"If you want to know what Tao is, you must first know what Tao is!"
"Tao is a person's perception of heaven and earth, and it is a law of natural movement of heaven and earth!"
"Fire and water restrain each other, water and wood coexist, that is Tao!"
"Life and death, the cycle of heaven is also the way!"
"The way of medicine! It is to practice medicine in the world, and to be good at people! No matter rich or poor, high or low, the doctor must be kind! This is the way of medicine!"
"wrong!"
Just as Lin Ran was thinking, suddenly the voice of his ancestors sounded again.
"Ancestor!"
Lin Ran hurriedly turned his head to look, but there were still endless chaotic white awns around him, and these white awns seemed to be Chaos Thunder Tribulation.
They keep colliding, annihilated in the collision, and reborn in the collision, and so on.
"The way of medicine is the way! It is your own way, and the practice of medicine in the world is just the benevolence of the doctor! It is not your way!"
The voice of the ancestors echoed in his mind.
"Xuanyang Pharmacopoeia is just a tool, and medical techniques are just means. Your heart is the mind of the Dao, so what is your Dao?"
"Isn't my way of medicine?"
Lin Ran thought in his heart, what exactly did the ancestor want to tell him?
he does not know.
"Boom!"
All of a sudden, the Baimangs in the chaotic thunderstorm seemed to be inspired at this moment, and they gathered together.
Countless white awns gathered to form a picture.
In the picture, there is a man and a woman. The man is holding a silver needle, while the woman is leaning on his arms, as if seriously injured.
"Weng!"
There was a tremor around, and the next moment, the silver needle in the man's hand fell on his wrist.
The white liquid fell down the silver needle and dripped on the woman.
The white liquid is like a spring lake, and the spring is full of spring wherever it goes, and the wound heals! Broken bones reborn.
The woman's aura quickly recovered, but the man's figure gradually became unreal.
Suddenly, Lin Ran saw the man open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't hear the sound.
Soon, the man's figure completely collapsed, turning into a little light and dissipating between the heaven and the earth.
The woman stood up and shouted to the sky.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a huge white light chopped down, smashing all the pictures.
It took a long time before a new picture appeared.
Two identical women appeared before, and the two figures flew in two directions.
Soon one of them dissipated in the distance.
On the other hand, she came to an unknown place, and she sat cross-legged, embracing a fist-sized ball of light with her hands.
Soon, her whole body merged with the ball of light, and then dissipated.
Lin Ran looked at the scenes in front of him, not knowing what they were talking about.
But he always felt that it seemed to be related to his ancestors, after all, he had heard the voices of his ancestors before.
"Junior! Do you understand?"
Suddenly, a man's voice rang in Lin Ran's mind.
"Who are you?"
Lin Ran was taken aback and hurriedly asked.
"The wind is happy!"
A man's voice sounded.
"Senior, what do you want to tell me!"
Lin Ran hurriedly asked.
"It's all in the painting, understand it by yourself! If you can understand it thoroughly, this disaster can be overcome! I can only help you so far!"
A man's voice sounded, and immediately there was complete silence.
The surroundings also became quiet again, as if no one had ever appeared.
Lin Ran looked at the sky, not knowing who this man named Feng Xiaoyao was, and why he wanted to help him again.
Lin Ran hurriedly sat cross-legged, and while his consciousness was still awake, he recalled the scenes just now!
At this time, in the depths of the chaotic thunder calamity, a voice was talking to itself Nan Nan.
"Jiu Tian, ??is this the person you have chosen? You are so stupid to pin all your hopes on him, is it worth it?"
"Hey! I hope your choice is right, it has come again, I hope the person you choose can leave safely!"
After the words fell, consciousness disappeared instantly, as if no one had ever talked to himself here
However, at this moment, Lin Ran was quickly replaying the previous scenes in his mind.
Gradually, he discovered that among the three pictures, the latter two seemed to be narrating, without any reminder of how to save himself.
Two women appeared, which seemed to be a double body technique, somewhat similar to Sanyuan Taoist's.
And one of them disappeared and disappeared, and the other one was holding a ball and seemed to be dead.
The only thing that makes me feel emotional is that in order to save the woman, the man pricked the wrist with a silver needle and saved the woman's life with his own life.
Only this look seems to be implying something to Lin Ran.
"The way of medicine is the way! It is your own way, and the practice of medicine in the world is just the benevolence of the doctor! It is not your way!"
"Xuanyang Pharmacopoeia is just a tool, and medical techniques are just means. Your heart is the mind of the Dao, so what is your Dao?"
Lin Ran tried his best to recall the words of his ancestors, combined with the previous picture of a man saving people, suddenly he felt that a thread in his mind seemed to be broken.
"Saving people is saving people, the way is the way!"
Lin Ran suddenly whispered to himself.
"Doctors are benevolent, regardless of the world, but the way is my own, Lin Ran's way!"
"I have a benevolent heart and am willing to practice medicine in the world. This is my kind heart! But this is not my way!"
"I get it! I get it!"
Lin Ran suddenly exclaimed.
"My way is to heal all the suffering people in the world! As long as I see it, I will definitely help. This is my way!"
Lin Ran was ecstatic in his heart, his whole body exuded dazzling rays of light.
These rays of light seem to be like the chaotic thunder calamity around them, and they are hooked up one by one, and they start to converge towards the place where Lin Ran is.
The strands of chaotic thunder quickly outlined Lin Ran's body.
"On weekdays, I see a doctor for others, and today it is finally my turn to see a doctor for myself!"
Lin Ran laughed loudly, and at the next moment, he saw his arm made of chaotic thunder robbed suddenly.
Immediately, the surrounding chaotic mist rushed towards him.
With lightning as the bone and chaotic mist as the flesh and blood, a brand new forest is being built rapidly.
At this time, in the thundercloud, a huge thundercloud was also brewing rapidly, and soon it became three meters in size.
It struggled frantically to break out of the thundercloud's package.
"boom!"
Suddenly, at a certain moment, it finally broke free from the shackles of the thundercloud, and fell towards the bottom. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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