The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

But this had nothing to do with Su Changkong, and he naturally wouldn't come to the door to inquire.

"Go to Shenzhuang."

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Changkong set off to continue to Shenzhuang.

"Master Wen!"

As usual, the entrance of Cangzhuang was guarded by the disciples of Cangzhuang. Seeing Su Changkong in black approaching, he immediately greeted him respectfully.

Su Changkong had been visiting Shenzhuang frequently during this period of time. The disciples of Shenzhuang knew him. Knowing that this was a big customer of Shenzhuang, they naturally had to treat him respectfully.

"Well, is Master Liu there?"

Su Changkong nodded slightly and asked.

"Come in, I'll notify the owner of the village right away."

The disciples of Shenzhuang hurriedly invited Su Changkong in as a guest.

At the invitation of the disciples of Shenzhuang, Su Changkong entered a reception hall of Shenzhuang, sat down on a chair, and waited quietly.

After about a cup of tea, Liu Feng with a beard and an old-fashioned face entered the living room.

Liu Feng said apologetically, "Brother Wen, something has been delayed, sorry!"

Su Changkong shook his head, and then said, "Master Liu, it's the old rules, I want to buy those herbs."

There was a hint of embarrassment on Liu Feng's face: "Brother Wen, there are medicinal herbs... But in terms of price, I'm afraid I can't give you a discount like before, you get 10 taels of silver..."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Su Changkong frowned slightly.

Before, the medicinal materials of Yiqi Powder were purchased from Shenzhuang.

Liu Feng explained: "Recently, there have been a series of illnesses in various parts of Qingshui City. It is suspected of plague. The prices of various medicinal materials have skyrocketed, and the cost of taking medicines in our Shenzhuang has also skyrocketed..."

Su Changkong was taken aback by Liu Feng's explanation: "Plague?"

This inevitably reminded Su Changkong of what happened in the Heitie Villa some time ago. Several people contracted the disease and died. After investigation by Su Changkong and others, it was found that the root cause was that the water source had been poisoned.

Originally, Su Changkong thought that someone was deliberately targeting the Black Iron Villa, but now he learned from Liu Feng that there are diseases all over Qingshui City, like a plague outbreak!

Su Changkong's heart suddenly moved, this plague seems to be man-made, and someone is pushing it behind the scenes!

Including the incident of being poisoned in Hei Tie Po, it was not someone who targeted Hei Tie Villa, but similar things happened all over Qingshui City!

"Who did this? It's so crazy?" Su Changkong couldn't help but feel a little horrified. Someone deliberately poisoned the water source to spread the plague and the source of disease. This undoubtedly requires huge energy, and its purpose is also incomprehensible. This is completely harmful Not good for yourself!

"Brother Wen, 10 taels of silver... In fact, the discount is already included, we can't earn much at all..." Liu Feng's apologetic voice woke Su Changkong.

"Then ten taels of silver." Su Changkong came back to his senses and did not bother about the price that had risen by twenty taels.

In the end, Su Changkong paid 600 taels of silver to buy enough Qi San for two months.

With these medicinal materials, Su Changkong walked out of Shenzhuang under the presence of Liu Feng, with some thoughts.

"Clang clang clang!"

Walking on the streets of Caishen Town, Su Changkong heard the sound of gongs and drums in the distance.

The doors that were originally closed were also opened, and the residents were full of joy.

"It's Master Duzhen here!"

"Quick... go and ask for some holy water!"

These residents all held pots and pans and walked towards the sound of gongs and drums.

Seeing this scene, Su Changkong frowned.

"Master Duzhen? What character is this?"

Su Changkong couldn't help but wonder. He had never heard of such a No. 1 person in the Qingshui City boundary. Seeing the frenzy of these residents, it seemed unusual.

"Go and see."

Out of curiosity, Su Changkong followed the crowd and walked towards the sound of gongs and drums.

Not long after, in a wide square in Caishen Town, Su Changkong saw an astonishing scene.

Surrounded by crowds of people, rubbing shoulders, most of the people in Caishen Town came to the scene.

On the high platform in the middle of the crowd, there was a group of monks wearing black monk clothes, there were as many as four or five people.

The person in the middle is a kind-looking, white-browed old monk wearing a black cassock. Just looking at his appearance, he has the appearance of a kind-hearted monk, and the black cassock that he can wear makes him a little strange.

"This old monk... is not an ordinary monk." Su Changkong's eyes were slightly condensed. As a martial artist with a mastery of body forging, Su Changkong has a keen sense of perception and can perceive that the old monk is extraordinary, not only him, but also several people next to him. The monks also have bright eyes, strong bodies, and most of them have martial arts skills!

"Amitabha, the poor monk's dharma name is Duzhen, there is a haze of disease over the town of Caishen, and the poor monk came here to practice methods to dispel the haze!"

The old monk folded his hands together, and his voice actually overshadowed the noisy voice, with a kind of sympathy.

As soon as these words came out, the scene became a little quieter. Now all parts of Qingshui City have personal illnesses, there are plague outbreaks, and there are many people who are sick and die, including Caishen Town, everyone is in danger. Let people's hearts rise a hope.

"Master! Please save my son, he is dying!"

At this time, a cry sounded, and a woman dressed as a civilian was holding a six or seven-year-old child and squeezed out of the crowd.

The child's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, even his breathing was stagnant, and the woman was begging for her dying appearance.

"This female benefactor, don't panic, wait for the poor monk to see." The old monk Du Zhen had a kind face, came to the woman, and checked the child's condition.

"Holy water please!"

Cross the truth.

"Yes!"

A young monk standing next to him came with an exquisite porcelain vase with a willow stick inserted into the vase.

The old monk held a willow branch, and his posture calmly splashed little crystal water droplets, which fell on the child's body.

After a while, the dying child turned bloody on his face, groaned, and opened his eyes!

"This..." This miraculous scene of returning from the dead made many people exclaim, and some people were skeptical.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!" The woman pulled the blank-faced child and kowtowed again and again to thank him.

"Master will sprinkle holy water, which can help people not suffer from all kinds of diseases, and not fall into reincarnation!"

Some monks in black said loudly, which pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax. Many people were holding pots and pans, preparing to catch the so-called holy water.

"This...isn't this a cult or a scam?" Su Changkong was stunned for a moment while watching this scene, his expression strange.

Ask for a favor, and then pretend to be a ghost. This kind of thing is not uncommon on Blue Star, but in this era when the information is blocked and many people don’t even know a big character, they can indeed deceive a lot of people!

"Damn...these bastards are playing tricks again!"

At this time, the sensitive Su Changkong's ears moved slightly, and he heard a low cursing sound. He turned back slightly and saw a few men in uniforms standing outside the crowd.

"Don't you just leave it alone? Let these bastards and ignorant people be allowed to do so?" a young Zach Kuai said indignantly.

"A Liu, don't worry about it! Most of these people are from the Black Lotus Sect. It's not that you and I can be offended by a small arrest!"

The other old catcher held his shoulders and said solemnly.

"Black Lotus Sect?" This made Su Changkong, who was listening quietly, move in his heart.