325 Wei Lianheng
Three hours later, Pan Fengying took Chen Zhihu to Pan's house in Longcheng.
Chen Zhihu was in pain at this time, he was not even conscious, he was dazed for a while, and he screamed in pain for a while.
Even Pan Fengnian couldn't help frowning when he saw it.
"Big brother, you have to save Zhihu!" Pan Fengying cried.
Pan Fengnian soothed: "Don't worry, there is Liu Daochang from Maoshan here, it's okay." ”
Pan Fengying was relieved when she heard that the Taoist priest of Maoshan was there. Although she has never seen Liu Mengyu, she has also heard of the prestige of this Liu Daochang, who is the younger brother of Gu Shoumo, the abbot of Wanfu Palace, who is the head of Maoshan today, and often goes down the mountain to practice, hunt demons and exorcise demons, and is famous in the area from Longcheng to Gusu and even Jinling.
"Daochang Liu, please save my son!" Pan Fengying said respectfully.
Liu Mengyu said: "Don't worry, it is my generation's duty to save the dead and help the wounded, get rid of demons and exorcise evil spirits." This person's methods are so vicious and despicable, they are simply hateful!"
Pan Fengying said: "That's it, this person is very despicable, he has put evil magic on my son, and threatened me with this to take out 10 billion, otherwise my son will die of pain!"
When Liu Mengyu heard this, he was even more angry. Ten billion! What a dare to speak! He was even more convinced that the person who cast the spell on Chen Zhihu was a heinous criminal.
"Hmph! When I cure Ling Gongzi, I will go to Shenzhou to get rid of this person!"
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Pan Fengying was overjoyed and said, "Then thank you Daochang Liu." Liu Daochang is an immortal, get rid of this villain, benefit the people, and make merits for generations!"
Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear. Liu Mengyu enjoyed listening to it and was very happy. came to Chen Zhihu's side, sat down and stretched out his hand to catch Chen Zhihu's pulse.
As soon as his hand touched the pulse, Liu Mengyu frowned suddenly.
Then he switched hands. Then he released his hand from the vein gate and touched Chen Zhihu's legs, and then his stomach.
Liu Mengyu almost touched Chen Zhihu's whole body, but his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Because he found that Chen Zhihu's injuries, or "evil arts", he didn't seem to have much to do.
And he also realized that this didn't look like some kind of "evil art", all evil magic invaded the body, and there must be a poisonous qi sinking in the muscles and veins. And Chen Zhihu couldn't find the slightest yin and evil qi on his body.
But it's not like a martial arts technique. Martial arts techniques pay attention to dividing muscles and bones, or changing the pulse with true qi, so that the meridians and qi are disordered. And on Chen Zhihu's body, the bones are not wrong, the tendons are not broken, and there is no retrograde true qi between the meridians.
This is more of an extremely advanced spell.
Liu Mengyu was stupid.
What to do?
"Daochang Liu, how is it?" Pan Fengying felt that Liu Mengyu's face was not quite right.
Although Liu Mengyu is a Taoist priest, he is also a person who wants to save face, he just made a package ticket, and vowed to go to eliminate harm for the people, and now he can't even find the root of the disease, it's too embarrassing.
He decided to give it a try, his face was calm, his fingers pressed against Chen Zhihu's acupoints, and the true qi gushed out from his fingertips and poured into Chen Zhihu's meridians.
Chen Zhihu suddenly screamed, his whole body cramped in pain, and his whole face was distorted.
Liu Mengyu was startled and hurriedly withdrew his hand.
"Zhihu!" Pan Fengying pounced in distress and shouted, "Zhihu, what's wrong with you?"
Pan Fengnian saw fine sweat on Liu Mengyu's forehead, and said strangely: "Daochang Liu, what's the matter?"
Liu Mengyu sighed and said, "Poor Dao is incompetent, and he can't cure Young Master Chen's injury." ”
"Can't even the Dao Chief?" Pan Fengnian said in surprise, "Dao Chief, what kind of injury is this?"
Liu Mengyu shook his head and said, "I can't see it either." ”
Chen Zhihu's cry of pain gradually subsided, and he couldn't scream in pain. Looking at his distorted facial features, Pan Fengying was so distressed that she knelt down with a plop:
"Daochang Liu, please, save my son! You must save my son!"
Pan Fengnian also said: "Please also ask the Taoist chief to think of a way." ”
Liu Mengyu said: "For today's plan, the only way to do this is to send it to Wanfu Palace and invite my senior brother to come out." ”
"Okay! Then go up to Maoshan Mountain!"
Pan Fengnian made a decision immediately, immediately arranged vehicles and personnel, took Pan Fengying's mother and son and Liu Mengyu, and went straight to Maoshan Mountain.
Of course, he didn't forget to prepare a generous gift and loaded a car alone.
Because Liu Mengyu was there, it didn't take much effort to go up the mountain and enter Wanfu Palace, and he soon met Gu Shoumo, the head of the current Maoshan faction.
Liu Mengyu briefly explained the cause and effect of the matter, and said: "Senior brother, Chen Gongzi's injury is very strange, I am incompetent, I can only come to ask senior brother for help, please take a look." ”
Gu Shoumo nodded slightly, didn't say anything, and walked to Chen Zhihu's side.
Pan Fengnian and Pan Fengying, brother and sister, stood nervously aside. The head of Maoshan has his own majesty, Pan Fengying wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to say it.
Gu Shoumo glanced at Chen Zhihu, his eyebrows raised slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
He didn't give Chen Zhihu a pulse, but stretched out his index finger and middle finger, lightly touched Chen Zhihu's chest, and remained motionless.
After a while, Gu Shoumo suddenly turned around and asked, "Who have you offended?"
Liu Mengyu and Pan Fengnian looked at Pan Fengying at the same time.
"It's a villain, named Li Muchen, who killed my son with evil magic, and threatened me to come up with 10 billion to save him. Dao Chief, you must save my son!" Pan Fengying said.
Gu Shoumo didn't speak, just looked at Pan Fengying.
For some reason, under Gu Shoumo's gaze, Pan Fengying was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.
"Gu Dao Chief, is my nephew sick or injured, can it be cured?" Pan Fengnian saw that something was wrong and asked.
Gu Shoumo said expressionlessly: "Governance can be cured, but it is ......"
"But what?" Pan Fengnian said, "What is the need, although the Dao Leader speaks, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." ”
Pan Fengying also said: "Yes, Dao Chief, as long as I can cure my son, I will agree to any conditions!"
Gu Shoumo shook his head: "Governance can be governed, but I'm afraid no one in the world dares to govern." ”
"What?" Pan Fengnian was taken aback, "What does Dao Elder mean by this?"
"That's what I mean. Gu Shoumo said, "I dare to assert that you are seeking famous doctors all over the world, looking for hermit masters, and no one dares to treat Ling Gongzi." The two of you should go back, and the bell must be tied to the bell. ”
After saying that, Gu Shoumo stood up and went straight back to the inner hall of Wanfu Palace.
Pan Fengying simply fell into despair.
If Gu Shoumo said that it couldn't be cured, she still had a glimmer of hope that she could go to another famous doctor. But Gu Shoumo actually said that no one in the world dared to govern, which was equivalent to cutting off all her roads.
Pan Fengnian looked at Liu Mengyu: "Daochang Liu, look at this ......"
Liu Mengyu shook his head and said: "My senior brother has never been a, since he said so, I am afraid that the injury of the son can only be found by the one you offended." ”
Pan Fengnian was stunned for a while, then finally sighed and said, "Let's go." ”
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Pan Fengnian and Pan Fengying left, Liu Mengyu entered the inner hall, found senior brother Gu Shoumo, and asked, "Senior brother, what is going on? Why did you say that just now? Can this injury be cured?"
Gu Shoumo finished burning incense in front of the statue of the patriarch, looked back at Liu Mengyu and said: "Senior brother, you often walk in the red dust, and even the realm of the exercises is deserted, and you haven't even found the seal of heaven in that kid's body. ”
"Tiandu Seal?" Liu Mengyu said in surprise, "This, how is this possible?"
Gu Shoumo looked at the void from afar, and muttered the name he had just heard: "Li Muchen...... Immortal methods, I can't be mistaken......"