The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 101 The short-lived darling of heaven (23)

"Master, why do sorcerers have to recite mantras to absorb ghosts? This mantra is too long!" Lian Er was looking at the new collection of Taoist mantras given by Jun Anzhi with a bitter face.

"Do you have an opinion?" Jun Anzhi distributed the herbs while looking at Lian'er who was sitting and reading.

"I don't dare." Lian'er immediately sat upright, reciting the book solemnly.

Jun Anzhi glanced at the collection of spells that Lian'er was looking at.

In fact, these spells, rookie mages still have the effect of increasing mana in the early stage.

The Eight Great Divine Mantras of Taoism are used by Taoist priests in their daily exercises to purify their hearts of sins, protect their minds, call upon gods to protect them, and perform Taoist scriptures.

Incantations are used in the process of Taoism in conjunction with talismans, seals, gangs, formulas, and magic tools to perform Taoism and cast spells.

A spell that represents the declaration of the gods, and is the core means of practicing the law.

It is a weapon for daily self-defense and life-saving for monks, a medium for communicating with gods, and a magic weapon for exorcising demons and evil spirits.

It is a mantra that must be learned and mastered in order to learn and practice the Tao, and it is the only way to learn and practice the Tao.

In the later stage, a celestial master like her no longer needs to read this long series of spells, but simply draws a spell to have that effect.

Of course, Jun Anzhi won't tell Lian Er now, lest she be lazy.

It's better to wait for her to practice and then comprehend it by herself.

The master introduces the door, and the practice depends on the individual, isn't it?
And Lian'er's progress is huge, she actually finished the homework that was given to her last night to draw the breath into the body.

Although her physique is not an automatic training machine like the original owner's, her comprehension talent is amazing.

"After you understand these spells, you can go to draw them." After a while, Jun Anzhi said again.

"Really? I can draw talismans to drive away ghosts?" Lian'er suddenly raised her head, looking at Jun Anzhi with sparkling eyes.

"As long as you cultivate aura, you can draw symbols.

As far as your studies are concerned, if your progress is okay, you can learn the next lesson. "Jun Anzhi said magnanimously, with a look of business-mindedness.

"Really? But, doesn't the master think that I'm too young to be competent?" Lian Er asked with a smile.

"Then Lian'er, do you think you can do it?"

"Yes, I will definitely become a celestial master like a master!" Lian Er said proudly, patting her chest.

"Okay, I'm waiting for you, even surpassing me." Jun Anzhi raised his head and smiled slightly.

The original owner in this world is a woman with a neutral appearance and a tall enough figure. It is possible that she was disliked by Jingrui because of her appearance.

After all, the aesthetics of this world all like some weak and attractive women.

Now Jun Anzhi's smile is as gentle as jade.

And Jing Zhao, who was walking into the house, saw such a Taoist priest, his indifferent eyes flickered.

"Master."

"Hey, my lord." Jun Anzhi hurriedly saluted when he saw this person appear.

"Morning, my lord." Lian Er also saluted Jing Zhao in a dignified way.

"I've already said, don't be so formal in the epidemic area here." Jing Zhao stretched out his hands and gave Jun Anzhi a virtual support.

"Etiquette cannot be discarded." Jun Anzhi smiled lightly, and no longer entangled in this topic.

"How is the progress of Taoist?" Jing Zhao glanced at Jun Anzhi's simple pharmacy.

"Go back to the prince, the progress is okay..."

Speaking of the progress of the medicine, Jun Anzhi led Jing Zhao to introduce the results he had researched in the past few days.

"Okay!" After hearing Jun Anzhi's results, Jing Zhao couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing no matter how indifferently he was.

Even the depression of many days was swept away.

The look in Jun Anzhi's eyes became less indifferent.

Jing Zhao thought, it seems that these strangers in the Taoist sect are not just as simple as catching ghosts and collecting demons, bluffing and deceiving.

There are still some people who have real talents, at least this medical skill is so brilliant.

It has to be said that Jun Anzhi's actions have changed Jing Zhao's view of people in the Daomen.

This also allowed the members of the Daoist sect to escape a catastrophe when Jing Zhao came to power to cleanse the world's practice sects...Of course, this is a later story.

"My lord, the primary and intermediate prescriptions have come to an end, but for those with severe illnesses, Pindao has no clue yet."

When it comes to this, Jun Anzhi has a difficult expression on his face.

This kind of plague hits the internal organs, and the time from onset to death is extremely short. Traditional Chinese medicine... basically has no way to cure it.

Now the prescriptions she makes are from prevention, mild to moderate patients.

And those who injured their internal organs are basically hopeless, firstly because of the disease, and secondly because of the prescription.

Because the drugs needed to help are too expensive, it is impossible to release them on a large scale.

"Now it's enough to minimize the loss. If you are seriously ill, you can leave it alone, as long as the severe illness is reduced in the future."

Jing Zhao was not surprised at all when he heard Jun Anzhi say that the critically ill patient was hopeless.

It has been more than a month since I came here. Jing Zhao is not a doctor, but he understands the horror of this plague better than a doctor.

So when Dao Jun Anzhi said that there are drugs to control it, he was excited inside.

It is better to die for one person than for a whole city.

There is hope in life, otherwise Anzhoucheng may become a dead city.

It will take several years before the production and population here can be restored.

This is something that the court does not want to see.

Jun Anzhi looked at Jing Zhao, who was laughing like a child, who would have thought that a person with such a deep city background would have such a childish side.

She thought that with the passage of time, this person would become more and more unfathomable, his expression would become more and more dull, and finally he would live like an emperor should.

Jing Zhao's emotions came and went quickly, he only smiled with a half-restrained expression, and took the prescription under his hands to dispense the medicine in an orderly manner.

"Here Jing Zhao thanks Taoist Master for his righteousness." Jing Zhao actually bowed to Jun An.

Jun Anzhi was shocked, and immediately dodged to avoid his big gift, "My lord, what are you doing? This is to kill the poor."

After all, Jun Anzhi knelt down directly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Prince Daoist." Seeing Jun Anzhi's appearance, Jing Zhao's eyes flashed, and he immediately walked over to help him up himself.

"I am thanking the Taoist priest on behalf of the people of Anzhou City. If there is no Taoist priest in this city..."

When Jing Zhao said this, he closed his eyes, not daring to imagine the consequences.

In fact, among the four great powers in the Tianqi Continent, the national power of the Yunlong Kingdom has already become inferior to that of Emperor Qiong (the previous emperor, Jing Zhao's grandfather).

Later, when his father came to power, the whole kingdom became even worse, and he became the bottom of the four kingdoms.

Now the plague is happening again, making this country even more riddled with holes.

Not to mention that other countries are eyeing it, even the aristocratic families of Yunlong country will have other ideas in their hearts.

After all, the current royal family is not as majestic as before, and some aristocratic families have now begun to openly fight against the authority of the royal family.

(End of this chapter)