Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 997

The typhoid plague swept the Song Dynasty. This was a poisonous plan set by all religions.

Because among the hundred schools, Confucianism belongs to the family that is least proficient in medicine and poison.

In the plague, the religions took the opportunity to heal the common people, harvest believers, and expand the orthodoxy.

If the Confucianist hinders them, then they will surely encounter resentment from the common people.

At that time, the hearts of the people will turn back, and the fundamental dominance of Confucianism will also be shaken.

In other words, as long as there are no accidents, the Confucian goalkeeper will be in a dilemma.

However, what the Taoism of all sects did not expect was that Confucianism did not insist on their so-called vigor under such difficulties, let alone any vanity.

At the first moment, he asked Dongtian for help, and picked up the thigh of the Yaozu.

Although this approach may seem embarrassing and contemptuous, it is extremely effective.

Since Princess Iron Fan and Tang Jiu came to the mortal world, they have been divided into two teams, each leading more than 100 doctors to different continents for treatment.

Hangzhou is already the second continent that Princess Tiefan has come to. When she was in Cangzhou last stop, she managed to treat hundreds of thousands of people in need.

At the same time, within the western sky, the Buddha opened his eyes.

In the Yuxu Palace, Yuan Shi made a fist.

In the Sky City, Saint Angel frowned.

In the land of Xingyao, Emperor Xingyao made a cold snort...

In the inexplicable Universe, the inexplicable time and space, and the inexplicable deep demon, the huge dragon stared at its pupils, ready to move.

It's just that no matter how dissatisfied or embarrassed they are at the moment, they can't really make up their minds to shoot Princess Tiefan.

There are a group of lunatics living in Dongtian, a group of lunatics who don't have the slightest sense of truth and only know how to protect their shortcomings.

If one of them shoots, then that person will be greeted with endless revenge, and the ending will be like a broken world.

Unless it is strong enough to make the whole Dongtian look up, or make up his mind to escape to the end of the world, and eternal life will not be born again, otherwise, no one can really take it without scruples.

Princess Iron Fan stayed in Hangzhou for ten days. In the past ten days, she has led more than a hundred doctor girls to make a pot of immortal medicine.

Anyone who can come to the West Lake can get a bowl.

A bowl of immortal medicine was as dark as ink, and the poisonous sap that exuded a strong foul smell kept pouring out of their pores, and the pungent smell flooded the entire West Lake.

When the last patient drank the elixir, the overworked Princess Iron Fan led the girls away to the next city.

The people in Hangzhou were grateful for her merits, and the crowds all over the West Lake fell to the ground like a tide, reciting the empress' compassion.

In another three days, Vegeta finally waited for Guo Kaiyang to come, and this time, he also brought an old friend.

"Excuse me, who is Xu Xian?"

A middle-aged Confucian with a plain face in a blue shirt, accompanied Guo Kaiyang into the hospital.

"This is?" Vegett handed the medicinal materials to Bai Suzhen, raising his eyes to Guo Kaiyang.

"The big brother of all generations of Confucian disciples, Yan Hui!" Guo Kaiyang introduced.

Vegett said softly: "Xu Shengyan returned to visit in person, I think it brought me good news?"

"The Confucian school can agree to your terms, but you also need to agree to one of our terms." Yan Hui said.

Vegett's thoughts flashed, and he smiled and said, "Do you want to join the Confucian School, or promise you will never be an enemy of the Confucian School?"

Yan Hui stretched his brows and chuckled: "Communicating with smart people is simple. Yes, our condition is that you must truly join the Confucian school, and swear by your soul to never betray. In fact, this is not difficult to understand, we I will not try my best to become an outsider."

"I can join the Confucian School, but I won't worship anyone as a teacher, let alone swear by my soul." Vegett said firmly.

"If this is the case, then there is no discussion."

Yan Hui shook his head and said, "Billions of Confucian scholars gather to achieve one humanity. The reason why we agree with this matter is not so much an exchange with you, but rather it is our Confucianists who want to create one. Your own strong man. If you don't swear by your soul, we can't really rest assured you and accept you."

Vegett narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Even if the consequences are hundreds of millions of people's lives?"

"The union of all sects, we have no way to crack the Confucian school, but it doesn't mean that others don't."

Yan Hui said earnestly: "I dare not say anything else, the old god in Dongtian will surely be able to resolve the robbery of the Confucian Sect."

The corners of Vegett's mouth twitched, and he never thought that he would be defeated by Dongtian.

After a long silence, Vegete turned and walked out of the counter, and said to Yan Hui, "Come upstairs with me, we still have room for discussion on this matter."

Apart from these two parties, no one knows what they discussed upstairs.

However, when Yan Hui came down from the attic, as if he had changed, he solemnly promised that the Confucian School would handle this matter well, without even asking the sage for instructions.

Guo Kaiyang was very curious about what they were talking about. On the way back from the hospital to Shushan, he felt as if a hundred kittens were scratching in his heart. He couldn't help asking: "Big brother, what did Xu Xian tell you?"

...

"Don't ask what I said."

After the two left, Vegett waved to the three girls: "In short, the Confucian school agreed to my terms. Now it's time for me to fulfill my promise. The three of you are with me, or stay here and wait for me. return?"

"Go together, I believe that no matter what dangers you encounter, you can protect us well." Bai Suzhen said.

At the moment, Vegete led the three women to fly to the sky, rushing thousands of miles away, and finally came to a cliff.

"Within the cliff, there is no cave."

Vegete took the lead to land on the top of the mountain opposite the cliff, gazing at the dense ancient formations on the cliff through the mist-shrouded abyss.

The three women's toes lightly fell beside him, and the blue silk and clothes were lifted by the mountain breeze.

"Even the saint can't infer the specific location of the source of the plague. I'm curious, how did you know it."

On the cliff, the ancient pattern suddenly glowed, and the bright light source formed a mysterious and simple pattern on the cliff, and a stone gate made of bluestone appeared in the center of the pattern.

At this time, a sloppy old man in a shabby clothes was sitting sideways in the stone gate, leaning on this end with his back on the other end, holding a jug of wine in his left hand and a bamboo pole in his right, looking at the four with a grin.

"Get out of the way," Vegett said lightly.

"Why?" Lao Dao poured a sip of wine into his mouth and stretched his waist: "It depends on your literary status, or those two girls in the great Luo Jinxian realm?"

Vegett raised his eyes and looked at the old man: "It's enough to suppress you by turning my back."

"The ignorant is fearless and arrogant."

The old Dao gradually reduced his smile, his expression turned gloomy, as if he changed his soul in an instant: "A man in your area, even if I am not defensive, even if you attack at will, you will not be able to move me."*

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