Becoming a Demon [Comprehensive]

In the afternoon, the originally quiet Qionghua Temple was stopped by a carriage, and soon the news spread throughout the Taoist temple.

Some pilgrims who were praying for gods to enjoy the garden knew about this and ran to the gate of the Taoist temple one after another.The little Taoist priest in the temple soon found out about this, and clamored to teach him a lesson by pulling his sleeves.

Dare to come to Qionghua Temple to play wild, I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!

The entrance of the Taoist temple has long been surrounded by a line of uniformly dressed servants, leaving only a little space for people to enter and exit.However, those who are less courageous have long been hiding away, and the bolder ones are not ruled out, staying on the periphery to point and point.

"Who is so bold to encircle Qionghua Temple?"

"I don't know, maybe it's some stunned youth, and I don't even look at where Qionghua Temple is. When the adults come over, I think they won't be able to escape a beating."

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However, it was very courageous to dare to surround the Qionghua Temple, and it was quickly passed on, attracting a large number of people to watch.

A carriage stopped behind the twenty servants. In the carriage, Qing He was fanning his wife. Shen Luo was eating an apple, leaning on the back of the carriage, watching the movement outside the house through the window with a relaxed expression.

She can't do anything to the emperor, can't she take Qionghua as an excuse?

"Miss, it's not a problem for you to be around like this. If Daoist Sun can't come out, what should we do?"

Shen Luo threw the apple core on the table, wiped his hands with a handkerchief and said, "Don't worry, if he doesn't come out, I can force him out."

Qing He looked sad, with the reputation of Qionghua Temple in Yangzhou, she was really afraid that her wife would kick the iron board.

If Shen Luo knew her worries, she would definitely sneer, regardless of the level of Taoism of these Taoists, as long as the emperor is there, let alone the Qionghua Temple, she would dare to break into the Baiyun Temple in the capital.

Who made Qionghuaguan feel wronged? That broken Taoist priest surnamed Sun knew the identity of the emperor, but dragged her into the water, causing her to be forced into the palace by the emperor now. When she thinks about it, she can't wait to go back to that day and strangle him to death with her own hands!

In the side hall on the side of Sanqing Hall in Qionghua Temple, a young Taoist priest is reporting the situation outside to Daoist Sun.

"Uncle, there are a group of people watching the fun outside, if this continues, I'm afraid Qionghua Temple will become a joke in Yangzhou City!"

Sun Daochang sighed, what can he do, as one of the well-informed people in Yangzhou City, he also knows the news that Mrs. Shen is favored by the emperor, and he also understands that Taoists like them are most taboo to get involved with the royal family Relationship, if you are not careful, you will be useless!

He could understand Mrs. Shen's anger, everything was his fault, if he hadn't introduced Mrs. Shen to the emperor, Mrs. Shen would not have suffered such an innocent disaster.

So Sun Daochang himself was very guilty, and he didn't dare to go out to face Mrs. Shen, so he could only hide in the temple and avoid seeing her.

"Don't worry, just let Mrs. Shen vent her anger." Daoist Sun comforted the young Taoist priest. His nephew, Chang Feng, is the one with the highest Taoism of the generation in Guanli. So I have deep feelings for the Taoist temple. Now that I know that the Taoist temple is besieged, I can't sit still.

"What if Mrs. Shen doesn't retreat?" Chang Feng asked.

Daoist Sun covered his face and said: "Then send someone to Shen's residence, please Your Majesty send someone to call Mrs. Shen back."

Chang Feng didn't know why his uncle retreated step by step from Mrs. Shen, so he felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a little Taoist priest ran over from outside, leaned on the gate, panting and shouted at the two of them, "It's not good, Master Uncle Master, something happened outside!"

Sun Daochang immediately stood up and asked hastily, "What happened?"

Chang Feng also frowned and looked at the little Taoist priest seriously.

The little Taoist wiped his face, and said: "Brother Chen Xiao, the people outside started arguing, saying they want to fight..."

Sun Daochang looked eager, "Chen Xiao is really too impatient, he is no match for Mrs. Shen!"

Chang Feng heard the words, and asked, "How does Master Uncle know that Junior Brother is no match for Mrs. Shen, and Junior Brother's Taoism is also one of the best in the world?"

Daoist Sun said urgently: "Although Pindao doesn't know whether Mrs. Shen is a profound Daoist or not, Pindao thinks he is not her opponent. Your junior brother is too impulsive, and I don't know who encouraged him."

Chang Feng rubbed his nose uncomfortably, cleared his throat with a cough, and said, "In that case, let the nephew come and teach Mrs. Shen how advanced she is!"

Daoist Sun stared at him, "Then you go!" He finally came to his senses, who in this view can encourage his stupid disciple, who is Chang Feng's little tail on weekdays.

Just let Chang Feng go to the competition, let him not think too highly of himself, and understand what it means to have heaven and man outside the sky and people outside the sky.

Appropriate setbacks can sharpen the next generation. In recent years, Changfeng has shown signs of arrogance.This is not good. If it continues, people will go to extremes. Chang Feng is the one he is most optimistic about in the next generation.

Thinking of this, Daoist Sun was not in a hurry anymore. When Chang Feng left, he went up to a tall building, intending to check the situation.

Outside the gate of Qionghua Temple, Shen Luo had already got off the carriage. There were several young Taoist priests standing opposite her, all of them were full of anger at this time. One of them was taller, and said condescendingly to Shen Luo: "Since you are here to pick a place , then draw a competition."

Shen Luo squinted at him, this kid must not know her identity, otherwise he wouldn't come up with such a bad idea.

"Senior Brother Chen, compete with her!"

"Brother Chen Xiao, compare it to Feng Shui..."

"Don't worry, it's too much trouble than Feng Shui, it's better to touch the dragon's veins."

"Brother, come on, I'm optimistic about you. If you want to compare, you can compare divination. Aren't you the best at divination?"

Chen Xiao hesitated for a moment, then said directly to Shen Luo: "Then there are three contests, divination, Taoism, and Feng Shui."

Shen Luo said casually: "Okay, just these three things. But before the competition, you have to say good luck, otherwise it will be boring."

Chen Xiao poked his neck and said, "If I win, you have to apologize to my Quanguan people and take you away." He pointed at the servants around the door.

"You can have this." Shen Luo nodded, "If I win, all of you Taoists will have to bow and apologize to me."

Chen Xiao blushed when she heard that, "You little lady is so unreasonable..."

Shen Luo looked up and interrupted him, "Compare?"

Chen Ling's words were stuffy in his mouth, he gritted his teeth for a while and said, "Compare!"

After a shout, Shen Luo followed the Taoist priests into the temple, and the servants of Shen's mansion looked at the gate and blocked it tightly, only allowing people to go out but not entering.

A group of people came to the front yard and stopped, just facing the Sanqing Palace.

"How to compare?"

Qing He handed her a round fan, and Shen Luo asked while fanning it leisurely.

Compared with Shen Luo's leisurely side, the Taoist priests were a bit at a disadvantage, and seven or eight people gathered together to discuss.

Then Chen Xiao stood up and said: "In the first match, we will send out one person from among the pilgrims to help the pilgrims solve their worries. If there is no winner between the two matches, we will add another one."

Just at this time, the pilgrims staying in the temple also knew the situation here and gathered around.

Shen Luo agreed, a person came out from Chen Xiao's side and found a pilgrim from the crowd, Shen Luo nodded to Qing He, and Qing He also pulled a person out from the crowd.On the other side of the Taoist priest was a male pilgrim with a bitter face, his hair had turned white at the roots, and his energy was also short.

The pilgrim chosen by Qinghe was also a man, in his thirties and looking weak, his face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

After asking the two of them, they both agreed to participate in this competition, so the male pilgrim from the Taoist side came first.

"My son Dabao followed me to the city four days ago and lost it. I searched for it for four days and nights and heard that wishing in this Taoist temple is very effective. I just want to know where my Dabao is?"

This is for the missing son. Shen Luo fanned the round fan slowly, Taoist Chen Xiao asked first, "Uncle, can you report your son's birth date?"

The uncle said it quickly, Chen Ling wrote it down, and then asked about the time and place when he disappeared and the color of the clothes his son was wearing at that time.

After asking, he knew it in his heart, then raised his head and nostrils to the sky and said to Shen Luo: "Madam Shen, is there anything you want to ask?"

Shen Luo shook his head, smiled without saying a word.

Chen Xiao was more confident in his heart. He was the best at divination in this generation, and Mrs. Shen was only in her teens, so he didn't believe her ability was so high. Thinking of this, Chen Xiao showed complacency.

This appearance made Chang Feng in the crowd couldn't help but hide his face. He really didn't know what the younger brother was proud of?

Sun Daochang also saw this scene. He stood on the third floor and shook his head, saying softly: "It's really a bottle that doesn't ring and half the bottle is dangling."

Shen Luo glanced upstairs inadvertently, and Daoist Sun couldn't help taking a step back to avoid it. He shook his head and smiled wryly, it seemed that he had been discovered.

Shen Luo stopped his fan, took a sip of water from the cup handed over by Qing He, and said, "I think Daoist Chen already has an opinion, how about the two of us writing it down?"

"Yes." Chen Xiao is very confident, he has already figured out the specific position, no matter what the result is, he has a great chance of winning this match.

The Taoist priest in the Taoist temple moved two tables, and a screen was placed between the tables to ensure that neither of them could see the other.

Shen Luo and Chen Xiao stood in front of the table respectively. There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and they both started to write on the paper at the same time.

When Chen Xiao stopped, Shen Luo was still writing. He laughed secretly in his heart, thinking that Mrs. Shen was in a hurry, so she wrote blindly. Divination can only be done roughly, but it's hard to be so detailed.

Anyway, in Chen Ling's eyes, this Mrs. Shen might have some tricks, but she was an outsider. These few levels of the competition were common tricks used by Taoists, and he didn't believe that she could win him.

Soon Shen Luo also stopped writing. In order to show fairness, he found a literate woman from the pilgrims to read the results written by the two of them.

The woman took the two pieces of paper, looked at Chen Xiao's side first, and then read: "Chen Daochang's side is written all the way south after leaving the city, and the side of Panshui is the child's hiding place."

The uncle showed an excited expression, and quickly wanted to turn around and look for the child. At this moment, Chen Xiao called to him, "Don't leave in a hurry, maybe Mrs. Shen has a different opinion."

The uncle was taken aback for a moment, then stopped, looking eagerly at Shen Luo, hoping that she would finish speaking quickly.

The woman took Shen Luo's paper to it, and was taken aback when she saw the content on it, then glanced at Shen Luo, and read eagerly, "Ms. Shen wrote that after leaving the south gate, walk five miles along the official road. , When you meet a fork in the road, take a fork in the road, and then walk a mile to see a ruined temple, and the child is hidden in the ruined temple. Note that there are four kidnappers in total, with sharp weapons. If you go to a few more people, the other party will move the place later... "

Hearing this, the pilgrims were in an uproar. I didn't expect Mrs. Shen to be able to speak so clearly that even several people on the other side knew it. Everyone began to discuss the truth, and someone who knew the place immediately argued: "The South Gate When the official road outside was built, it slanted a little to the east, and there was also a side road five miles away. After the official road was built, the road gradually became deserted. The side road leads to the south of the city. I also walked that road by mistake, and the end of the road led to a mountain temple, which was abandoned because there was no human habitation, and the mountain temple is located beside a river!"

"Isn't that what Chen Daochang said, and Mrs. Shen is also right? And it is more detailed than what Chen Daochang said?"

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Discussions continued, and the uncle obviously knew that it would save a lot of effort if he followed Shen Luo's words, so he ran over and kowtowed to Shen Luo, "Ms. Remembering your great kindness and virtue, I will offer you the Longevity Card."

Shen Luo smiled and helped the uncle up, "No need, uncle, go and save your son as soon as possible, remember to bring more people, so that the other party will not jump over the wall in a hurry."

A kind-hearted man said: "My brother is a servant of the government office, you come with me, uncle, and I will ask my elder brother to lead someone to help you save people."

The uncle was grateful, "Good people, you are all good people."

Shen Luo winked at Qinghe, and Qinghe gave the uncle a piece of silver.

The uncle quickly declined, "I can't, I can't ask for your money."

Shen Luo said: "Uncle, don't refuse, this is to treat the yamen servants to a drink, the yamen servants have to go, we can't let them go in vain."

The uncle still wanted to refuse, but Qing He persuaded from the side: "Uncle accept it, don't delay saving the child."

When the uncle heard this, he didn't refuse, and left quickly with the kind-hearted man.

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiao pouted, obviously he had figured it out, why did these people pay more attention to Mrs. Shen's answer?

Isn't that just an extra sum of money?He can figure it out, damn it, this woman is just trying to please her.

"Senior brother."

Chang Feng came out from the crowd, Chen Xiao felt aggrieved seeing his senior brother, "Senior brother."

Shen Luo looked at Chang Feng who was approaching and raised his eyebrows, did he bully the little one and come to the big one?

Chang Feng bowed his hands to Shen Luo and said: "Miss Shen, my junior brother's morality is shallow, so let me do it for you in this competition."

"Senior brother!" Chen Xiao pulled Chang Feng's Taoist robe unwillingly, "I haven't lost yet..."

Chang Feng glanced at him, and Chen Ling immediately put down his sleeves embarrassingly.

Shen Luo looked at it and found it interesting. It was really one thing. This Chen Xiao looked at the escape and didn't expect to be afraid of someone.

"I don't know who you are?" Shen Luo asked Chang Feng.

Chen Xiao jumped out and said: "My senior brother is the first disciple of the temple master, he is much stronger than me, if Mrs. Shen is afraid, she can take the initiative to admit defeat."

Before Shen Luo could speak, Chang Feng glanced at his junior brother first, and Chen Xiao fell silent immediately.

"My Taoist name is Chang Feng. I'm sorry. My junior brother can't speak. Please forgive Mrs. Shen for his rudeness." Chang Feng bowed to Shen Luo.

"Brother~" Chen Xiao called out resolutely.

Chang Feng glared at him, and Chen Xiao immediately backed away, retreating between his seniors and brothers.

Shen Luo smiled and said, "It's okay, Daoist Chen is quite interesting."

Chang Feng choked for a moment, not knowing how to answer, for a 20-year-old youth, interesting is not a good word.

"I have the same answer as Chen Daoyou this time, why not count it as a draw?" Shen Luo changed the subject.

Chang Feng naturally had no objection, "Then I will compete with Mrs. Shen in the next round."

Shen Luo shrugged, she doesn't care, no matter who it is, it's for her to deliver food.

The pilgrim who had been waiting came over, and the first pilgrim had let him see how powerful Shen Luo was, and he hoped that he would also be a lucky person.

"Xiaosheng's surname is Yuan. He is 23 years old. He lives in Dongguan Street and owns a pawn shop. A year ago, Xiaosheng fell ill for no reason. However, after visiting doctors in Yangzhou, they couldn't find the cause. They only knew about the anger in Xiaosheng's body. It has passed inexplicably, and now I can only rely on ginseng pills to continue my life..."

Shen Luo didn't expect that the former young master looked to be in his 30s, but he was actually only in his early twenties.

What disease makes people age ten years a year?

Mr. Yuan took a breath after saying a few words, then leaned on the bookboy behind him, and continued: "Xiaosheng doesn't want to ask for anything else, but just wants to know what's wrong with him." Only by finding the cause can we prescribe the right medicine.

The previous one was begging for his son's trace, and this one was begging for his own life.

Shen Luo was a little puzzled, why did this person go to pray for God, but it is understandable after thinking about it, these things can no longer be solved by manpower, such as the uncle before, he must be kicked out if he finds the Yamen, such as this one , was directly declared by the doctor to wait for death, and he could only ask God to bless him.

Chang Feng frowned, stared carefully at Mr. Yuan's face, and then asked Shen Luo, "Ms. Shen logically said that this competition is about divination, but human life is at stake, can we change the comparison?"

Shen Luo asked, "You said?"

"Such as medical skills?"

Shen Luo nodded, "Okay." She readily agreed, and after reading so many medical books, she was finally able to get someone to practice for her.

Chang Feng invited Mr. Yuan to sit down at the table, and his group of juniors moved the chairs and the medicine box and the medicine box.

Chang Feng sat on the chair, and then checked Mr. Yuan's pulse.

Mr. Yuan looked weak, his whole body seemed to be paralyzed, he sat slumped on the chair, and his book boy supported him to prevent him from falling down.

Chang Feng pursed his lips tightly, put his hand on Mr. Yuan's wrist, and stared blankly ahead.

Shen Luo didn't look any further, she asked Qing He to bring two chairs over, and after standing for a while, her feet hurt.

Qing He immediately complied, ran to the group of Taoist priests, did not know what to say, the young Taoist priests puffed up their faces, but they still complied.

Soon two little Taoist priests in their early teens ran to Shen Luo and put down two chairs, and then they seemed to run away. Shen Luo sat down and asked Qing He curiously, "What did you say?"

Qing He also sat down, and replied with a smile: "I just said that they have no way of hospitality."

Shen Luo almost laughed out loud. To the Taoist priests of Qionghua Temple, although they were guests, they were uninvited guests.

Shen Luo bent his lower lip, and his eyes turned to the third floor on the right, only to see a black shadow retreating quickly.

Shen Luo pouted, this old Taoist priest is really boring, is he going to watch her teach his disciples and grandchildren a lesson?

Sun Daochang wiped off his sweat, thinking about leaving, after coming here a few times, he must have been scared out of his wits.

Chang Feng let go of his hand, squatted halfway in front of Mr. Yuan, and pressed his hand on his abdomen, "Is there a stabbing pain here from time to time?"

Mr. Yuan nodded, and his book boy answered for him, "My lord's pain in this place every time he arrives at Mao, but after seeing the doctor, he said that his kidneys are fine."

Chang Feng said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can only see that there is something wrong with the kidneys, and there is no way to cure it."

The former son had a carbuncle on his kidney, and carbuncle is an incurable disease for doctors. They don't have Bian Que's ability to bring the dead back to life. If Bian Que was alive, he could still cut the lesion with a knife.

No wonder, those doctors all declared that there was no cure, and those with superficial medical skills might not even be able to see the focus of the disease.

Mr. Yuan had heard a lot of such things in the past year, so he was not surprised. Instead, he cast his expectant eyes on Mrs. Shen. In his opinion, Mrs. Shen was much more powerful than these Taoist priests.

Seeing Young Master Yuan looking at Shen Luo, Chang Feng stood up and took a step back.

Shen Luo walked over and sat down, put his hand on Mr. Yuan's wrist, and his spiritual power went straight to the place Chang Feng pointed out just now through his fingers.

When she saw the red swelling on her kidney, the name tumor appeared in her mind for no reason.

Shen Luo lowered his eyes, and the opposite Mr. Yuan looked at her anxiously, afraid that she would also declare that he could do nothing, Chang Feng suddenly asked: "I wonder what kind of illness Mrs. Shen sees?"

Shen Luo withdrew his hand, did not look at him, but said to Mr. Yuan: "It can be cured."

Mr. Yuan burst into tears of joy, and his book boy shouted happily: "Master, did you hear that? Mrs. Shen said you are saved!"

Mr. Yuan nodded excitedly, and responded, "I heard it, I heard it." As he spoke, he stood up, and the book boy quickly supported him.

Mr. Yuan bowed long and said: "I hope Mrs. Shen can save Xiaosheng's life."

Chang Feng on the side stared at Shen Luo closely, trying to see the thoughts on her face. Shen Luo was upset by the name that suddenly appeared in her mind, but now seeing Mr. Yuan begging her, she quickly avoided, " Since I say I can save you, I will definitely extend my hand."

Mr. Yuan's cheeks trembled, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

Chang Feng said, "Since Mrs. Shen is willing to save, can you let me observe it?" He guessed that Mrs. Shen must be familiar with the art of flattening magpies, otherwise why do you say Mr. Yuan can be saved?

Shen Luo glanced at him, and Chang Feng didn't back down, so she said: "Okay, anyone who is interested can come and see."

This time it was Chang Feng's turn to hesitate, "Isn't that good, too many people will hinder it?"

Shen Luo thought about it, and said: "Then choose five people." Then she ordered Qing He to fetch the box from the carriage.

"I don't know what else Mrs. Shen needs?" For example, knives and the like.

Shen Luo shook his head, "No, prepare a bright room, just a couch, and add a tray and a basin of water."

Chang Feng was a little confused, so he ordered the younger brother behind him to do it.

Soon everything was ready, and Mr. Yuan was also transferred to the couch in the back hall. Shen Luo didn't care about this, but moved his wrist, and used the cinnabar he brought to polish the vermilion ink to draw the talisman.

This time, the talisman she drew was not the same as before. Chang Feng stared wide-eyed, and Daoist Sun, who was dressed aside, no longer pretended to be a passerby, and pushed aside the disciples in front of him, staring at the talisman.

After Shen Luo drew the talisman, she ordered Qing He to put away the things, and she walked directly to the apse.

As soon as she left, many people followed. When they reached the apse, the pilgrims who followed were blocked from the door. Shen Luo entered the house, and immediately five Taoist priests followed.

Sun Daochang occupied a spot, Shen Luo glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but Sun Daochang himself was a little embarrassed, and quickly retreated behind his nephew Chang Feng, the little old man was immediately covered by Chang Feng's tall body Strictly.

The couch was placed under the window, and it looked very bright. Shen Luo walked in front of Mr. Yuan. He opened his eyes and looked at Shen Luo nervously, "Ms. Shen, is this going to start?"

Shen Luo smiled at him, the smile was full of encouragement, "Master Yuan, don't worry, just treat it as a sleep, and when you wake up, you will be back to normal."

Mr. Yuan's eyes were full of gratitude, "Thank you, Mrs. Shen, for your kind words."

Shen Luo asked him to lie back down again, then turned over a talisman, activated it with spiritual power, and quickly stuck it between his eyebrows.

Young Master Yuan immediately closed his eyes, tilted his head and lost consciousness.

A Taoist priest behind him gasped immediately, and Shen Luo turned her head to warn, "Don't make any more noise, if something goes wrong, I'll have to find you."

The Taoist priest who had spoken before immediately covered his mouth and nodded desperately.

Daoist Sun has been watching from the sidelines. He also wants to see how Shen Luo uses spells to heal people.

Chang Feng frowned, because he found out that Mrs. Shen had a hand in the talisman and her party, but he hadn't figured out how the talisman could cure carbuncle.

After Shen Luo finished warning, she started to proceed to the next step. She lifted the side of Mr. Yuan's shirt to reveal his waist.

Then her hands were shaped like knives, and invisible spiritual power surged at the side of her hands. She slashed at Mr. Yuan's waist, and soon a wound appeared on her belly.

A timid Taoist turned his eyes away, glanced at the unconscious Mr. Yuan, and felt a little sympathetic to him, because he was being treated like pork.

Shen Luo quickly opened the muscle, blood flowed out, Shen Luo sealed the blood vessel with spiritual power, exposing the kidney, and the red and swollen bulge on the half of the kidney immediately appeared in front of everyone.

At this time, everyone knew that this was the focus of the disease.

Shen Luo continued to remove the tumor, and then shouted behind him, "Tray!"

As soon as the Taoist priest holding the tray stepped forward, Shen Luo threw the excised tumor onto the plate without looking back. The Taoist priest trembled, and quickly closed his eyes, only to feel his scalp tingling.

Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, leaving a trace of spiritual power in the kidneys to prevent recurrence.Then she put the cut flesh together, took out a talisman and stuck it on the wound, and the talisman soon sank into the wound, Shen Luo let go, but the wound was still closed.

Shen Luo pasted another talisman, and the wound disappeared immediately, leaving only a red mark that was incompatible with the fair skin next to it.

Everyone rubbed their eyes and looked at the smooth skin in disbelief. There was really no wound. If it wasn't for the cut-off meat still on the tray, it would seem that the scene just now didn't happen.

Everyone's eyes on Shen Luo suddenly changed. Although most of them are the function of talismans, talismans are also a kind of her strength.

Shen Luo removed the aura covering the wound, now that the operation is over, she is not afraid of germs entering into Master Yuan's body.

When Shen Luo uncovered the talisman between Mr. Yuan's eyebrows, the spiritual power of the talisman was exhausted, and the cinnabar on the talisman also changed color.

Sun Daochang hurriedly took over the discarded talisman, even if it was discarded, so what, the key is the rune pattern on the talisman.

Mr. Yuan frowned, and soon came to his senses. He found himself surrounded by Taoist priests. Thinking of what happened before, he quickly sat up and touched the wound.

"Xiaosheng, Xiaosheng, this is..."

The Taoist priest who had been holding the tray squeezed in and put the tray in his arms, "Hey, don't be silly, this is something cut out of your body."

Mr. Yuan looked at the things on the tray, forced a smile, and then looked for Mrs. Shen who had retreated behind the Taoist priest.

Chang Feng pulled Mr. Yuan's wrist, took the pulse and said, "The pulse has been weak and the original lesion has indeed disappeared, but the lost vitality must be replenished. Mr. Yuan, your body is too weak, and you have to lie on the bed to recuperate for a while." time."

Shen Luo, who had washed his hands, also came over and said, "Although I have relieved the pain of your wound, it is only temporary. You should go home and lie down, and the pain will come back after two hours. And your Although the wound has healed, it is still fresh and delicate, so you must not pull it hard."

Mr. Yuan nodded vigorously, and said gratefully: "Yes, yes, Xiaosheng remembers everything you say."

Shen Luo turned to ask Chang Feng, "This round?"

"You win." He turned and walked out.

Shen Luo smiled and followed.

Mr. Yuan was supported by the Taoist priests to go out. The book boy who had been waiting at the door for a long time came to catch him, "Mr. Lang, how is your health?"

Young Master Yuan looked at Shen Luo's back gratefully, and said: "Miss Shen is really a god, she cured my illness."

"Really?" The book boy asked happily.

The pilgrims who heard the two talk also started talking.

"Really okay?"

"Didn't you see Mr. Yuan said it himself?"

"Oh, seeing how young Mrs. Shen is, I didn't expect her to be really powerful."

"That's not true, otherwise, there are rumors that she is a fairy who descended to earth, and she is here to save the suffering..."

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Returning to the courtyard in front of the Sanqing Palace, Shen Luo said to Chang Feng: "Now that we have passed two stages, one stage is a draw, and the other stage I win. How should this last stage be compared?"

Before, only two pilgrims were selected.

Chang Feng looked at the returning pilgrims and said, "Choose another one."

"This time, please let the old man come." As soon as he finished speaking, an old lady came out with the support of two maids.

After the old lady came out, she bowed to the pilgrims behind her, and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm desperate. Please give me this chance."

The pilgrims generally knew the old lady and knew about her family affairs, so they all forgave and said, "Madam, please."

"Miss Shen is very powerful, and she will definitely make your wish come true."

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"Thank you, thank you!" The old lady bowed again, then turned around and said kindly to Shen Luo: "Miss Shen, it's okay to come from the old body this time?"

Shen Luo nodded.

Chang Feng on the side suddenly smiled wryly, "Madam Xue, I really can't do anything about Lingsun."

Mrs. Xue said calmly: "I know, so I want to ask Mrs. Shen this time."

Shen Luo was confused, she didn't know what kind of riddle the two were playing, "You two, can anyone explain to me what's going on?"

Chang Feng looked at Mrs. Xue, Mrs. Xue nodded, and then Chang Feng explained to Shen Luo.

It turned out that Mrs. Xue was quite famous in Qionghua Temple, mainly because she had a grandson who was named the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil by the temple owner who came to Beijing.

What is the lone star of Tiansha?

The lone star of Tiansha has no love, and a person is doomed to a lonely fate for a lifetime.Although it is a very fierce look, it has no effect on himself, but mainly targets the people around him.

Generally, this kind of person restrains his father and mother, brings disasters to those around him, and the family has no peace. If he is with him, he will not end well.

The situation of Mrs. Xue's grandson is better. What he restrained was not his relatives but the woman he had been engaged to.

Every fiancée will have an accident, the first two died immediately, after changing seven marriages one after another, everyone who knows the Xue family in Yangzhou knows that the son of the Xue family is against his wife.

So much so that Mr. Xue, who was originally very popular in the marriage market, has become a slow-selling item that people can't avoid.

Mrs. Xue has always been a little superstitious, so she asked her grandson to let the Lord of Qionghua Temple help her grandson to see what was going on and why the marriage was so difficult.

Unexpectedly, the master of Qionghua Temple took a look at Mr. Xue, and directly threw four words to Mrs. Xue - solitary luan widowed.

These four words mean that Mr. Xue was destined to have no marriage, and he was doomed to be alone. Iron teeth and bronze teeth directly determined Mr. Xue's fate.

Mrs. Xue would not be willing to believe that her grandson is a widow. This is the only heir of the Xue family. If there is no next generation, the blood of the Xue family will be cut off. How can she face her ancestors in the future? ?

That's why Mrs. Xue often came to Qionghua to contemplate whether the Lord could change his grandson's life, the lonely star of Tiansha's, and didn't want to live anymore?

The viewer immediately hid.

No one else in the temple would dare to say that this fate is destined by God, and they can't change it even if they want to. Mrs. Xue is so old. If something happened to such a sad news, who can afford it?

So whenever Mrs. Xue asked about this matter, she would hide if she could, and if she couldn't hide, she would say that they were not capable enough to help.

And today happened to be the day when Mrs. Xue came to watch and burn incense, and happened to meet this competition, so she directly pinned her hopes on Shen Luo.

Chang Feng really hoped that Shen Luo could help Mrs. Xue with this favor, but he knew very well that the hope was slim. Since ancient times, no one could break the fate of the lone star of Tiansha.

After Shen Luo finished listening, he didn't ask any further questions, and directly said to Mrs. Xue: "I wonder if I can invite Mr. Xue over here. I want to see his face with my own eyes."

She didn't see anyone, and she didn't know the specific situation. Hearing people said, it was not as good as seeing it with her own eyes.

"Okay." Mrs. Xue saw Shen Luo asking this, and she was very happy to have someone call her grandson over. In her opinion, if Mrs. Shen was not sure, she would never ask to see him.

Bless the gods, there is always someone willing to help her grandson this time.

The Xue family is also well-known in Yangzhou. Unlike the Shen family, which is rich and world-famous, the Xue family is famous for its military exploits. The ancestors followed the founding emperor to make repeated military exploits. Later, they even won the title and returned to the south of the Yangtze River to become a rich man in peace.

It can also be regarded as the home of the marquis who rarely dies well in this dynasty.

By Mr. Xue's generation, the title has already come to an end, and the Xue family has established a firm foothold in the south of the Yangtze River. It doesn't matter whether the title is there or not.

However, the style of doing business in this dynasty is prevalent, and the status of merchants has also risen, so the Xue family also began to get involved in business.

The boy who went looking for Mr. Xue found him in a jade shop of Xue's family.

"You mean, grandma is looking for me?" Mr. Xue put down the jade carving in his hand and asked the boy.

"Didn't grandma go to Qionghua Temple? Why did you think of looking for me?" Mr. Xue asked after washing his hands with a cloth.

He was already used to Mrs. Xue going to Qionghua Temple to burn incense every first and fifteenth day of the new year, so suddenly someone said that his grandmother wanted to see him, Mr. Xue's first reaction was suspicion.

The servant said honestly: "The old lady is still in the Taoist temple. I don't know why the villain came to you. The villain was waiting outside the Taoist temple. It was Xingtao who was beside the old lady. Thank you for telling the villain to come and find you, young master." of."

Xingtao is the servant of his grandmother, so naturally he would not spread false rumors, Mr. Xue believed it now, it was indeed his grandmother who asked him to come over.

I just don't know why I asked him to go?