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Chapter 32 Taoists bring their own medical skills!

"Oh, call King Wu to be together for many lives, call him the Fourth Uncle!"

Zhu Yuanzhang looked stern and pretended to be unhappy.

However, Zhu Biao and Imperial Doctor Ma who were standing aside could still see a clear joy in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

"Yes, Uncle Fourth!"

Zhu Zi'an hesitated for a moment, but still shouted in accordance.

"Hey! Haha, that's what it looks like!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed.

In the next room, Xuan Pingzi, who had just woken up, suddenly trembled after Zhu Zi'an's words of the fourth uncle.

Then, there was a burst of ecstasy.

The fourth uncle of the junior uncle is Zhu Yuanzhang, the King of Wu. The young master Zhu who often comes to the door is actually His Royal Highness!

Wouldn't it be said that our Wudang Sect and the King of Wu are also related to each other?

Thinking of this, Xuan Pingzi looked ecstatic and could no longer hold back. He stood up and wanted to go to Master to report the good news.

As soon as I walked to the door, I thought that my task was to take good care of my uncle, but I could only sit on the bed with a depressed look on my face.

However, no matter how you work, you cannot calm your mood.

"Hey, Uncle Fourth, who is this doctor?"

After saying hello to Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao, Zhu Zi'an discovered the doctor who had been bent behind Zhu Yuanzhang, with a humble look on his face, with a look of confusion.

"Zi'an, this is the Imperial Doctor Ma from the Imperial Hospital, and his medical skills are very good."

Zhu Yuanzhang introduced that at the same time, he gave in to his body.

Little did he know that when Ma Fenggong, the proud imperial physician, came in, he felt a lot of pain when he saw Zhu Zi'an's Taoist robe.

The King of Wu is cheating him!

Since ancient times, Taoist priests have been saints of medicine and stone, especially those with great inheritance, who need to treat others themselves. Isn’t this a big sword in front of Guan Gong?

But unexpectedly, he hid for thousands of times, but was finally caught by the King of Wu.

Seeing that he could not escape, Ma Fenggong had to stand up with shamelessness, respectfully compiled Zhu Zi'an, and saluted: "Ma has met Zhu Zhenren!"

Imperial Doctor?

Zhu Zian was stunned, a little confused?

Could it be that this person came to learn medical skills from himself?

I don’t know if it was Zhu Zi’an’s memory wrong or if there was a deviation in this world, but Zhu Zi’an discovered that Taoist priests in this world would have the first-hand medical skills.

The higher the inheritance, the more powerful the medical skills are!

Taoist priests on Wudang Mountain are naturally no exception. Everyone has good medical skills!

"I have met Doctor Ma!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Zi'an's hands subconsciously made a compilation and returned the gift!

"Haha, Zi'an, I heard from Biao'er that you are not feeling well, so we hurriedly dragged Doctor Ma to come and diagnose you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed at the top of his voice.

“Uh~”

Zhu Zian looked speechless and looked at Zhu Biao beside him.

When did I feel unwell?

Zhu Biao looked panicked and quickly stared at innocent big eyes.

"His Royal Highness of the King of Wu..."

Fortunately, the Taishu Doctor Ma was sensible and shouted at Zhu Yuanzhang with an old face red.

"What's the matter?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

"Xiaochen is just a meager medical skill, but he dare not show his ugly appearance in front of Xiao Zhenren!"

Doctor Ma lowered his head tightly, not daring to look at Zhu Yuanzhang's face.

“…”

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression stagnated, and then he remembered the skills that Taoists brought with them!

He opened his mouth, looked at Zhu Biao next to him, and looked at each other speechlessly.

Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang was a person who had experienced the world.

Of course I won't be embarrassed about this mere trivial matter.

Looking around, you will see the spread map on Zhu Zi'an's desktop.

Behind his hands, he walked over with curiosity.

"Hey, Zi'an, where is the map drawn on this piece of paper?"

At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang seemed to have nothing happened.

As for the Physician Ma behind, he lowered his head and stood there motionless, like a wooden man, afraid of causing any movement.

"This is the world map drawn by Zi'an when he was bored, chatting with those barbarians!"

After seeing the map, Zhu Yuanzhang, a military madman, had already been lying on the table. Zhu Zi'an could only hide behind and slowly replied.

"The world? The "Lingyun Sutra" says: What is the world of sentient beings? The world is the flow, and the world is the direction..."

Zhu Yuanzhang was indeed a monk for several years, and he spoke out the origin of the word world.

Immediately, before Zhu Zi'an and Zhu Biao could talk.

Zhu Yuanzhang's face gradually became solemn.

"Zi'an, this river is the Yangtze River? This is the Huai River? This is the Henan River?..."

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had already known the mountains, rivers and lakes in the Central Plains, could see just a glance that this place that was only the size of a palm is a map of the Central Plains.

But why is there such a large territory besides the Central Plains? It is at least ten times larger than the Central Plains?

"Zi'an, is this map real?"

After watching for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang slowly raised his head, looking disbelief.

"Uncle Fourth, Zi'an's map has not been finished yet..."

Zhu Zi'an said in a hurry, but the meaning of this also affirmed Zhu Yuanzhang's problem.

"How long will it take for Zian to finish drawing this map?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked hurriedly.

"Zi'an has drawn this map for three days, and only half of it has been drawn. If you want to draw it all, it will take at least three days!"

Zhu Zi'an replied slowly.

"Would you tell us how big is this barbaric land outside the Central Plains? There are still some powerful countries?"

After thinking for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang looked at Zhu Zi'an with a serious look on his face.

"Uncle Fourth..."

...

Two hours later, Zhu Yuanzhang, whose eyes were glowing, walked out of the first floor with Zhu Biao and Doctor Ma with shocked expressions.

Along the way, the car was still silent.

Only after returning to the Palace of King Wu did Doctor Ma bow and leave in a drowsy manner.

King Zhu Yuanzhang of Wu led his crown prince Zhu Biao to the Qianqing Palace.

Don't know what to say...

Half an hour later, the prince Zhu Biao walked out of the Qianqing Palace, his eyes gathered, and his whole body showed an inexplicable temperament, which made all the servants stunned when they looked at it, and felt that his prince had experienced a spiritual baptism...

And on the first floor.

Xuan Pingzi looked at his uncle Zhenshan.

"Uncle Master, your fourth uncle is really the King of Wu?"

"If there is only one King of Wu in the world, that's it!"

Zhu Zian looked helpless, looking at Xuan Pingzi's bear-like appearance, what about the pride of being a Taoist priest? Where is the reserve?

"Hahaha, uncle, then you can walk sideways in Yingtian City from now on, right? And we, Wudang, no longer have to worry about being led by a large army and surrounded the mountain gate!"

Xuan Pingzi looked ecstatic.

"Forehead……"

Zhu Zi'an never expected that his nephew was more excited than him and had such extreme thoughts. "Xuanpingzi, I have taught you since childhood that you should be generous as a Taoist priest. If you have a grudge, you should avenge him in person. After that, you should not worry about this matter again..."

"Haha, uncle, let's remember it!"

Xuan Pingzi laughed.

Then, he clasped his fists at Zhu Zi'an and said, "Uncle Junior, I will report this good news to Master and all the brothers. You should rest first!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhu Zian to react, he jumped out and disappeared into the dark night!
Chapter completed!
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