Mystery Makes Me Strong

The doctor searched among his patients, and finally found an old rich man.

The other party lives in a mountain village. From a logical point of view, it is absolutely impossible for Lan Yiwei to have manpower, motivation, and energy to investigate such a remote place.

After a little thought, he persuaded the old rich man.

"You also want to make sure that you can reincarnate smoothly after drinking the medicine?" With just such a sentence, he asked the old rich man to cooperate with him and write down a complete career history.

He also investigated the old rich man's son and grandson, his wife's neighbors, and confirmed each other.

The records made are much more detailed than the interrogation of prisoners in the yamen.

And in many records, there are relevant witnesses and physical evidence.

For example, I bought a painting in a certain place in a certain year, and printed my own stamp on the painting, which scholar sold it to him...

I am very impressed. If there is a reincarnated person, I will definitely be able to tell it.

If you can't tell, then the court is deceiving people.

Of course he did this, knowing how much risk he took.

He dared to publicly expose the tricks of the court to collect money in this way, which is more harmful than mobilizing a crowd to rebel.

Regardless of success or failure, the Nine Clans will be killed.

Even the old rich man couldn't escape.

He is a little scared.

But think about it, I am almost sixty this year, but I have not achieved anything, and I have treated some patients, but I have not left any reputation.

He was just a scholar in terms of fame, and was almost expelled by the old master because he failed the year-old exam. Fortunately, a classmate interceded, saying that he devoted himself to medical skills and the old master was kind, so he was not expelled.

But his medical skills are just like that, neither high nor low, and it is impossible to leave a name in the history books.

But this time, in the midst of the crisis, he saw the hope of leaving his name.

To put it bluntly, Doctor Xiucai is not a selfless saint, but also has selfish motives.

What scholars hope most is to be famous, followed by wealth and beauty.

He can't count on the latter two, so he can only count on the former.

This time is the moment for him to leave his name!

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Dingwei City, the capital of the province.

On the first day of a certain month, Doctor Xiucai took the old rich man with the Fountain of Youth to a certain school in the city. After the monthly meeting of reincarnated people to speak their own words, he openly challenged the governor who personally presided over the meeting...

"Student Xue Wenfa, here to ask the governor for proof of reincarnation." He held a big paper trumpet and shouted towards the high platform wrapped in red cloth.

The governor was very happy today, because the court said that after next year, the taxes of all kinds of farmers will be halved.

For him, this is a great thing: what do poor people know?

The imperial court said that it would be halved, and he also said that it would be halved, but the money owed in previous years did not say that he would not pay it.

So next year, the collection of silver will be the same as in previous years, but it will be divided into two parts: half of the silver that should be collected will be handed over to the court; half of the owed silver will go into the pockets of him and his colleagues.

This is half of the tax revenue of a province. If it is less, he can get 500,000 taels.

Don't think that he is afraid to do it, as long as he discusses it with a few colleagues, it can be done.

As for the blue-clothed guards, he is not afraid, they are not that clever at all, they are also human beings.

That is to say, he is well-informed about the capital, and when he leaves the capital, his eyes are also smeared.

As a result, when he was happy, a scholar came suddenly and said that he wanted to verify the reincarnation. He wanted to have someone beat him out, so he said that the other party had committed a crime.

However, the master next to him said: "Master, the Queen Mother has issued an order early on, and anyone who has a request for proof must respond. If it is in the Yamen, it will be fine. Now in the public, there are tens of thousands of people who have seen it..."

The governor frowned, thinking about the appropriation from the imperial court, and next year's tax money.

"Tell Nasuanding to come closer."

He casually pointed left and right, and asked someone to call Doctor Xiucai to the high platform.

Xue Wenfa led the old rich man whose legs had been weak for a long time, pushed through the crowd and climbed onto the high platform.

The audience around the school grounds suddenly became interested. The three reincarnated people just now can make them talk for a month.

Now that there is another one, it is naturally more happy.

"Student, I have met the boss." Xue Wenfa knelt down respectfully.

"Seeing that you are also a man of fame, why don't you sympathize with the complicated affairs of the court and do things like this?" the governor said majestically.

"There is a saying that seeing is worth seeing. It is for the sake of the imperial court that the students have worked so hard to find someone who is willing to take the Fountain of Youth in public. If the governor can find out the reincarnation of this person, I believe everyone will have nothing to say about the reincarnation." Doubts." Xue Wenfa spoke incessantly.

It's tough.

The governor suddenly felt dizzy. He has been an official for thirty years, and he has seen such scholars. These guys only seek fame, are not afraid of death, do not love money, and can neither be hard nor soft.

"Get up, since that's the case, little old man, where do you live and where do you come from? Don't be fake. You must know that reincarnated people are often not far from your side." The governor looked at the old rich man who was acting as a test subject.

The old rich man was too frightened to speak, he hesitated for a long time, but couldn't speak clearly.

It was Xue Wenfa who said on his behalf: "This king, who lives in XXXX for generations, his native place..."

"Okay, come on, hurry up and explore the horse for three hundred miles, and immediately go to his hometown to find out." The governor took his own sign and handed it to the master.

The master complied immediately.

"Now, you can drink the water from the fountain of youth." The governor then said impatiently to the king.

The old rich man took out a jade bottle from his bosom, opened it tremblingly slightly, and it was blue, like jade liquid and fine wine.

He took a few glances and drank decisively.

The appearance of the three people just now gave him a lot of courage.

A wonderful afterlife, here I come...

In the next life, I want to marry the twenty-seventh wife...

One round in January, three days off.

With good thoughts, the old rich man fell on the spot.

He died with a smile on his face.

Xue Wenfa looked at that smile, but felt it was very strange.

However, the spectators around were applauding.

"Oh, this master has successfully reincarnated!"

"I really envy others. With Su Hui in the next life, everything I do will be twice the result with half the effort."

"He can continue to enjoy the blessings in the next life."

"I don't know where this master's treasure is hidden, everyone hurry to find it."

"Hahaha……"

The envious, the jealous, and the onlookers were all shouting.

Xue Wen has big hair, a bunch of fools, fools who have been fooled.

It is very similar to those believers who were fooled by the monks and donated their family property and land to the temple. As a result, their family was in ruins.

The previous dynasty exterminated Buddha several times because of this, why should it be exterminated?

Is it because the common people are so dull that they can't resist the monk's tongue bursting like a lotus flower?

It must be resolved by the court and personally clean up.

How about now, the imperial court has come down personally, taking the initiative to fool the people, and throwing out the same theory of reincarnation in order to extract money, isn't this more terrifying than a monk?

In Xue Wenfa's eyes, the governor in red robes turned into a tiger, and the guard of honor at the court turned into a spider's web.

They are laughing, they are drooling.

And he, Xue Wenfa, must inherit the words of the sage, save the common people, get rid of confusion, and let people return to life in this world, and don't believe in false claims.

At this time, he certainly didn't know the correlation between mystery and rationality, confusion and science.

Who can believe that the Middle Ages, which is far darker and more stubborn than the East, and would be beaten to death for a mere explanation of a few words, can brew scientific wine.

The East, which pays attention to rationality and practicality and basically does not engage in religious wars, has fallen into a vicious circle of practicality and experience, and has never risen to a theoretical level.

Xue Wenfa only regards himself as a Confucian who saves the world.

He decides to sacrifice himself.