Chen Yang suddenly spoke up, attracting everyone to look over.

"Who is this Dao Master?"

Several old Dao Elders looked at him suspiciously, but they had never seen Chen Yang.

"Xuanyang real people?"

A surprised voice sounded, and Xiang Bodang hurriedly walked out: "It's really a real person in Xuanyang." ”

Chen Yang greeted him, and Xiang Bodang was puzzled, "Why did you come here?"

Chen Yang said with a smile: "Shangzhenguan is a medical word. ”

Xiang Bodang asked, "Are you here to see a doctor for him?"

"I said I wouldn't look at it. Ye Wanghai in the back shouted.

Xiang Bodang ignored it and asked, "Are you sure?"

He has seen Chen Yang's acupuncture, which can make a naturally aging person return to normal.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

But there is one means, and it does not mean that you also know something else.

So he was still a little worried.

Chen Yang said: "You have to take a look first." ”

"Okay, then you can see. ”

Xiang Bodang led him to the bedside, and halfway through it he remembered that he hadn't introduced them yet.

So he briefly introduced: "This is the abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple in Lingshan City, Chen Xuanyang." He is also the only real person who has been canonized by the state this year, and you should all have heard of it. ”

When everyone heard Chen Yang's name, they felt familiar, and when they heard him introduce it, the name suddenly coincided with the figure in their hearts.

With a fairly clear image.

"The Upper Truth is yours now?" someone suddenly asked.

Chen Yang said: "Shangzhen Temple belongs to the Lingshan Taoist Academy. ”

"Daoyuan?" Everyone looked strange, obviously wanting to complain, but they still held back.

After all, the relationship is not good to that extent, some words can be complained about in the heart, and when you say it, it means finding fault.

But they still felt that Chen Yang took a Lingshan Taoist temple and called himself a Taoist academy, which was a little difficult to recognize.

Xiang Bodang: "Come on, come on, Xuanyang Zhenren, hurry up and take a look for him." ”

"I don't look. Ye Wanghai waved his hand impatiently.

Xiang Bodang said left and right: "Come and hold him down, if you don't press it, then I will do it myself." ”

"How dare you ......"

Xiang Bodang raised his hand and pushed him on the chest, Xiang Bodang was pushed unsteadily, and fell to the bed.

Then two Taoist priests came up left and right, holding his hands.

Ye Wanghai struggled twice, and found that he couldn't move, so he said helplessly: "Okay, I see, you let go." ”

That's when they let go.

Chen Yang said: "Ye Zhenren, give me your hand." ”

"Which hand?"

"It's all done. ”

Ye Wanghai stretched out a hand, Chen Yang took the pulse, and after a while, withdrew his hand.

Without waiting for Abbot Zhu and others to ask, Xiang Bodang asked, "Xuanyang Zhenren, how is it?"

There is also a sense of temptation.

If Chen Yang couldn't even see what his body was like, it wouldn't be meaningful.

Chen Yang said: "Poisoned." ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Bodang and Ye Wanghai's eyes lit up.

The rest of the people wondered, "Poisoning, not injury?"

"Wanghai, how did you do it? Who poisoned you?"

Zhu Abbot frowned and asked.

There are really not many people who use poisoning.

Occasionally, some people in the Daomen use poison, and they are also smeared on the sword to kill demons.

If it's the same door, it's useless.

It's a bad trick to destroy your reputation.

"Why are you asking this, I've been hit. ”

Ye Wanghai's eyes were a little wrong when he looked at Chen Yang, he didn't have the usual before, but had more expectations.

"Do you know what poison it is?"

Chen Yang looked at him with a smile, this Ye Zhenren was really interesting.

The mouth says don't want to, but the body is very honest.

"I don't know. ”

"Alas, I don't know, it's normal. Ye Wanghai's eyes darkened again.

Xiang Bodang didn't find out what kind of poison it was.

Chen Yang said: "I have to check it to know what kind of poison it is." ”

Ye Wanghai's eyes lit up again: "Can you find out?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem. ”

Chen Yang said: "You take off your clothes, I'll check it for you." ”

Ye Wanghai was very cooperative, his clothes were taken off, and his skinny body came into view.

Zhu Abbot said: "Before the accident, his body was not like this. ”

Before being poisoned, Ye Wanghai was covered in flesh and bones, as strong as a calf.

Now, it is thin and thin, like a dead branch.

Chen Yang took out the silver needle to operate.

Xiang Bodang watched from the sidelines.

He also tried to check in the morning, but could not find out what kind of poison it was.

Those old Taoist elders looked nervously and asked in a low voice, "Does he really know medical skills?"

"Looks like you know. ”

"Lao Xiang didn't say anything, he should have some ability. ”

Chen Yang inserted a silver needle from the back of his neck and pulled it out after two or three seconds.

The silver needles were dyed with a bright red color.

This is not blood, the blood is attached to the silver needle and will take on a slightly darker color.

Xiang Bodang asked, "What kind of poison is this?"

Chen Yang said: "I don't know what poison is, I only know that this poison is very strong, and if you change to an ordinary person, you may die on the spot." It is not easy for Ye Zhenren to survive until now. ”

Ye Wanghai said: "My whole body has been drained by this poison. ”

Chen Yang took a glass of water, put the silver needle into it, and gently swung it.

A glass of water was suddenly dyed red, and it couldn't be dispersed.

You can see the fierceness of this toxin.

When the people saw that his face was solemn, they did not dare to speak.

Or Xiang Bodang asked: "Can you solve it?"

Ye Wanghai suddenly looked at him nervously.

He knew that the medical skills of a Taoist could be seen by his age.

Although it is not to say that the older you get, the higher your medical skills.

But if you are young, your medical skills will not be high.

But he was still looking forward to it.

"Yes. ”

Chen Yang said casually, inserting the silver needle back into the socket.

When everyone heard this word, their hearts were suddenly relieved, and then they didn't believe it.

Xiang Bodang can't be saved, can he save it?

"Xuanyang Zhenren, can you really save it?" someone asked.

"Yes. ”

Chen Yang said: "It may be a bit long. ”

Ye Wanghai said: "It's okay, it's okay for as long as you want." ”

He no longer resisted as before, but was cooperative.

He still doesn't feel a little real.

Can this young Taoist priest really detoxify this poison?

Not to tease me?

"When I go back, I will give you a prescription and take it every day according to the prescription. ”

"It's that simple?"

"If you want to hurry, come to Shangzhenguan once a week, and I'll bleed you. But it's not really necessary, and I recommend that you take your medicine anyway. ”

Chen Yang said it easily, and they all felt that this didn't seem to be a big problem.

"That'...... How long will I have to take the medicine?"

"Three or five months. ”

"So long?"

"How long has it been?" Zhu Abbot said, "As long as you can detoxify, what else do you want?"

Ye Wanghai said: "Yes, as long as it can detoxify." ”

He smacked his lips with emotion, and his heart jumped.

I can really solve this poison.

It's so happy.

He put on his clothes and waved his big hand: "Quick, set a table, I want to have a drink with Xuanyang Zhenren today." ”