"Oh, really?" Yang Chengze was suddenly surprised when he heard Zhang Sanmad say that he wanted to introduce someone who could treat his grandfather, but then he became suspicious and asked tentatively:

"Sir is a man of talent, I naturally do not doubt it. But why didn't you introduce it to me before?"

Zhang San was crazy when he heard this, and his face was slightly unhappy and blamed:

"Listening to your tone, I still believe that little Taoist priest in white and don't believe me. The Three Techniques of Heavenly Shadow are unreliable just by looking at this name, half of them are tricks and half of them are tricks and tricks, and they are very unremarkable!"

Qianyu Fusheng had just changed his impression of the Three Techniques of Heavenly Shadow, and when he saw that Zhang San was crazy, he couldn't help but say unfairly:

"It was the white-clothed little man who came up with the idea to save you, why should you be so careless that you can't tolerate people? Yang Chengze is the one who is looking for treatment and saving people, whoever can help him is considered to be capable, not a person who fights with mouths!"

"Hey, little girl, why are you elbowing out to speak for that fake Taoist priest?"

Zhang Sanmad was a little hung up by the number of thousands of feathers, and suddenly slapped his hand and said suddenly:

"Oh! I just figured it out, it turns out that you are a gang, you pretended to be a nun before, and now he is pretending to be a Taoist priest, you two are playing double reeds!"

"Hmph, blood spurts!" Qian Yu Fu turned his head angrily.

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, Yang Chengze took Zhang Sanmad's words seriously, and asked with concern:

"Wen Qianyu, I heard him call out your name with my own ears, and said that I was an old partner with you, why did you pretend not to know him? Are you lying to him, or are you lying to me?"

"I ......" Qian Yu Fusheng saw that Yang Chengze also doubted himself, his little face turned white, and he said angrily:

"You don't pretend to be sentimental! Tell you, neither of you have anything to do with me!"

"Hey, it's interesting!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanmad, who was lying on the ground, saw the two of them fighting, and actually gloated and laughed, grabbed a few dead grass and stuffed it in his mouth while chewing and having fun:

"Hey, tsk, tsk! It's really an amorous son's affectionate sister, flies and grasshoppers don't deserve it!

As he spoke, he raised his eyes to look at the clear hole at the top of the mountain. The Mingkong Xueji had long since disappeared, leaving only a hole the size of a wheel. Then he looked at the direction of the Lingzhu and couldn't help sighing:

"Alas, yesterday the Lingzhuguan cannon battle was really evil, the mountain god farted and shook the mountain, and the pestle went out of the horse and fart. I don't know what kind of elixir this kid has eaten, but he actually got the Dao! Hehe, it seems that the mountain people didn't look away......

Zhang San stretched his neck and swallowed the withered grass, his face showing a little smugness.

To be honest, Zhang Sanmad really didn't see the wrong person. The pestle had an adventure in the underground of the Lingzhu Temple, which can be said to be a great creation.

First of all, the pestle itself does have a special physique that is different from ordinary people, but it has not stimulated its potential before. It wasn't until he met Grandma Liang and Bai Lu by chance that his consciousness and will changed wonderfully, and he had a mysterious aura on his body.

Later, the black iron bead came, which made him like a treasure and a tiger, and he had magical power overnight. Of course, what kind of treasure is Wu Tiezhu, the pestle has never figured out, but he has never thought that he has to figure it out.

He felt that Wu Tiezhu's unattractive appearance was pitying him with the same fate, so he was most disgusted to investigate his origin and nobility. And it is precisely this unsightly iron bump that saves his life every time at the moment of life and death.

Later, he was lured into the secret realm of Xuanling by the heart bead, and it was a magical transformation against the sky.

First, he swallowed several brain beads, which was like eating the legendary elixir, or even more elixir than the elixir. Naturally, his divine essence and bone veins have a deep foundation and strong motivation.

Second, he drank the entire pool of spiritual fluid, which not only broke the spiritual shackles of the delusion, but also purified and spiritualized his body fluids due to the catastrophe of the undersea/volcano and the gates of hell.

Thirdly, and most importantly, he entered the genetic model twice, and not only did the brain's information reserves greatly increase, but also nerves and cells were reborn and transformed. In fact, the consciousness controller mentioned by Yu Xinzhu is a very complex but old genetic modification that is not prepared. Every nerve and cell in the body of the pestle has been transformed into an independent and connected intelligent individual. His energy is like an atomic reaction, it is infinite!

Of course, for Kiko, he wasn't sure what had happened to him, he only knew that the moment he saw Bai Lu lying on the water, he had to do everything he could to save her!

So, he broke out. He roared and jumped into the water, stirring up a wave like a raging ocean.

When he held Bai Lu in his arms and felt that her pink and delicate skin was as cold as ice and snow, he was full of hatred for everything......

"No!" his eyes shot blood, roaring wildly, and he jumped up and punched the cave wall.

"Bang!" The sound wave shook like a light wave, and the huge underground cave hall seemed to have encountered an atomic bomb.

At the same time, the surging flood seemed to encounter hundreds of millions of degrees of heat, and the sudden transpiration swept everything into a heat wave!

In the rolling dust and mist, Lang Gongshi was crumbling. The steaming heat wave turned into a violent hurricane, and the mat rose from the ground with a pestle and white dew to the sky.

The wind swept away, and the huge building of the Lingzhu Temple on the ground fell into the ground without a trace, leaving only a huge sinkhole.

Yang Jiaxing, who was originally standing in the view, had no possibility of escaping at all, and disappeared with the ashes......

The pestle had no idea what she had done or what she was going to do. The hurricane was his consciousness and perception, roaring and crashing angrily in the sky.

He screamed in pain, he was so strong that he was helpless. Heaven and earth are chaotic and dark. The hurricane is like a dragon without direction, trying to destroy everything.

But he could sense that it would be a disaster, and Bai Lu must not want to see it......

He wanted to find a safe place and save Bai Lu. So after roaring in the sky, he plunged headlong into the hole.

The moment he passed through the hole, it was as if he had opened up another universe......

There was no wind, not a single cloud, just the soul of himself and Bai Lu.

Oh, it's so quiet, it's a vacuum......

The two souls were suspended in a world like Nirvana, the morning light was incomparably gorgeous, the purple glow was full of color, and everything in the world became so small and illusory......

"Woo ......" The pestle only sighed softly, and snowflakes fell all over the mountains.

The universe is turbulent, the four wilderness are desolate, the eternal world is vast, and life is vast. Everything, covered by his and her souls!

Not only Lingyan Mountain, but also the entire Taishan Hengduan Mountain Range has become a world of ice and snow......

Early the next morning, the sun rose again. Zhang Sanmad was discovered by Qianyu Fusheng and Yang Chengze, and the sinkhole of Lingzhuguan became a pot of porridge.

In the emergency ward of the provincial hospital, Fang Tianlai and Huang Xiaoya had been guarding the unconscious Bai Lu for almost half a day and a night.

Bai Lu lay quietly on the bed, the ventilator buzzing. There was no trace of blood on her face, but she still couldn't hide the sweetness and handsomeness between her eyebrows.

She is like a sleeping beauty, her long eyelashes are condensed with frost dew, beautiful like an angel sleeping sweetly in a dreamland, quiet like a well-crafted ice sculpture......

"White Dew...... Open your eyes and look at Daddy......!

Fang Tianlai's hoarse voice echoed in her ears, and the iron man was tender and called sadly.

But for the whole night, Bai Lu only relied on a ventilator and artificial blood pump to maintain her breathing and heartbeat, but the doctor could not find any lesions and causes.

"Woo woo!" Huang Xiaoya also cried, tears in her voice:

"Bai Lu, you must be tired of taking care of the goose...... It's all the goose that has bothered you! Damn it! Damn it...... goose."

Xiao Huang cried and slapped his mouth hard.

At this time, Dr. Feng pushed the door and hurriedly came in, panting and said:

"Come on, come on, my teacher, Mr. Ling Fengzi, is here!"

Fang Tianlai and Xiao Huang hurriedly wiped their tears and stood up. I saw an old man following behind Dr. Feng.

The old man is really old, although he is wearing a coarse cotton suit with a straight waist, but the crane hair is like snow-white eyebrows, and he has to be ninety years old or older, to say the least.

The old man was the teacher Ling Fengzi that Dr. Feng said.

"Old man, I can look forward to you!" Fang Tianlai didn't care about the tears on his hands, and stepped forward to grab the old man's hands and almost knelt down.

"Well, don't worry. Ling Fengzi patted the back of his hand lightly, and then slowly walked to the hospital bed.

After he looked Bai Lu up and down carefully, and then thought for a moment with his head slightly bowed, he said:

"This girl is not suffering from a physical disease, but as if she has been drained of her soul by someone who has been thinking about it. ”

After he finished speaking, he glanced sideways at Doctor Feng slightly and criticized:

"You have followed me to learn medical skills for so many years, but you only know how to use those foreign methods to treat diseases, and you are still not confident!"

"Yes, what the teacher taught is that Zhongshi is stupid!"

Dr. Feng's large Feng Zhongshi can be regarded as a well-known medical expert inside and outside the province, but at this moment, he is respectful in front of the old man, and he is so embarrassed that he is embarrassed.

Ling Fengzi didn't speak again, slowly raised his arm, turned over his hand, and used the back of his hand to probe two times in the air above Bai Lu's forehead, and then turned to Feng Zhongshi and taught:

"There are clouds in the "Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon", those who lose their gods die, and those who gain gods live. The spirit is dedicated, the soul is complete, and it becomes a man. The spiritual inner guard is for the soul, and the birth, aging, sickness and death of the physical body are governed by the divine soul. This is what I once taught you, did you forget all about it when you came back from abroad?"

"Well, I haven't forgotten. Feng Zhongshi hurriedly replied, but he was unwilling to defend:

However, our theories are always criticized as illusory theories abroad, and there are no verifiable examples at all. Don't talk about this, even the Chinese herbal medicine people don't approve it, and my research paper hasn't passed until now! I can't help it......"

"Hmph!" Ling Fengzi was obviously dissatisfied with his words, and reprimanded in a deep voice:

"In vain, you are still my closed disciple, how can you understand the breadth and profundity of Chinese medicine without even this bit of concentration?"

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