The girl glared at Murong Hong. But. Her clenched fists. But suddenly he was relieved again.

"Let's go. Hurry up and get out of here." She hung her shoulders." We're here. You're not welcome."

"Why should I go. Unless. You give me the medicine." Murong Hong shrugged his shoulders. I took a look around the little temple." I, Murong Hong, will never go home empty-handed. Here it is. You have to get something. Otherwise. I've come all the way up the mountain to do this."

"You really want this medicine."

"Yes. Can't get the medicine. I'm going to leave without leaving." Murong Hong looked at the girl proudly.

A little girl. An old man. This old and young. Where's my opponent? This medicine ghost king Bodhisattva Temple. Are these two people the only one? There are no other masters.

"You. . . You're so presumptuous." The old man trembled with anger." Master. Let me get rid of him."

"Nope." The girl waved her hand." You are no match for him. Keep fighting. You can't beat him."

The old man was not convinced. But I still endured it.

"It's good to know." Murong Hong nodded. I certainly don't want to come here to take your medicine out of violence. How much money do you need. I can give it all. You just set a price. Don't say I'm forced to buy and sell."

"That's good. Tree old. You give him the medicine." The woman said.

"Ahh Master. You. You're going to give him the medicine."

"Yes." The woman turned her head. Give him the medicine that you put under the statue of the Bodhisattva."

"Oh. I see." The old man nodded understandingly. Turn around. He looked at Murong Hong again.

Murong Hong also saw his expression. A slight trace of doubt flashed through my heart.

They were willing to give me the medicine so quickly. Among them. Is there a fraud?

Soon. The old man named Shu Lao was from under the statue of the Medicine Ghost King Bodhisattva. A small bag was taken out from a very hidden place. There were several packets of medicine wrapped in paper.

Murong Hong took a look. My heart rejoiced. He didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Seemingly. Sometimes this violence is more useful than supplication. It's still the old saying "grab the power out of the lever".

"So. I'm so thankful." Murong Hong stretched out his hand. Just take all the packets of medicine.

"Wait." The woman snapped. was so frightened that Murong Hong almost gave away the medicine.

"What are you doing with so much?" The woman unceremoniously took the packets back. Only one pack left." You only need one pack. After brewing with freshly boiled water. Let the patient eat. His illness will be cured. Other medicines. I'm going to keep it for other patients."

"Oh." Murong Hong smiled. Little girl. Thank you very much. That's right. How much does this pack cost?"

Talking. He's going to dig out his wallet.

"We're here for free. I don't charge for medicine." The girl said. Since you are sincere in asking for medicine. It's to heal the sick and save people. How could I take your money?"

"Oh. That. I'll be gone." Murong Hong got the medicine. Turn around and leave.

Just now. The woman cherished the medicine so much. Let him be convinced: this medicine is indeed the panacea here. He also dispelled the slightest doubt he had just had.

"Slow." But the woman stopped Murong Hong again.

"What's wrong again." Murong Hong turned his head. Look at her suspiciously.

"This medicine is given to the patient when he takes it. It is necessary for the patient to sincerely pray for the protection of the Medicine Ghost King Bodhisattva. Meantime. The patient must let go of all kinds of fame and fortune. And remove all the obsessions of the past. In this way, the medicine can cure the disease." The girl said very seriously. If there is a distraction in the heart. This medicine will not work. Remember, remember."

"Oh. Got it." Murong Hong nodded disapprovingly. Arched his hand." If only this medicine really works. Back. I'll donate money to your temple. Help you to renovate this temple. You temple. It's a little too shabby. Good. Say goodbye."

Talking. And he was gone.

looked at Murong Hong's distant back. The corners of the girl's mouth. But there was a hint of a sly smile.'

"The host. You. You give him this useless medicine. He didn't come back again. Trouble us." Tree Elder said.

"How. You're afraid he'll take off the roots of your old locust tree." The girl turned around. said." Old locust tree spirit. Though you are eight hundred years old. You can practice for so long. Why can't I bear it?"

The old locust tree spirit bowed his head. I. I'm not looking at him in such a rampant way with you. Can't take it anymore?"

"I can't bear it. Endure and endure." In the girl's mouth. Such a sentence came out." Have you forgotten that I am a teacher of King Jizo Bodhisattva? He was in hell for tens of thousands of eons. is still persistent and unrepentant. And don't give up the Buddha's position. 'Hell is not empty. Vow not to become a Buddha'."

"Jizo King Bodhisattva." The tree old man heard this. Immediately he was stunned.

"We have only been cultivating for more than a hundred years in this world. Saved several patients. What can't be tolerated. Is it because of a reckless boy that he is angry?" The woman closed her eyes slightly. said." He was in a hurry. Forget about the number of etiquette. But. I still have the heart to save people. So. I didn't use force with him. It's not like I can't beat him. Just read in he was the first to come. and for the sake of healing. That's why I let him go."

"But. . . Master. You give him the medicine. He can't cure the sick. Come back to us again. What can I do?"

"Don't worry." The woman said. I'm afraid he won't come. I want it. It's just that he's coming to me again."

"One more time."

"Yes. At the beginning, I was taught by the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth because of my deep karma. It's just a ghost king in the underworld. Ben was reluctant to pass on his healing skills and spells to me." The woman nodded. He raised his head again. Look at the sky." But I've done it several times. Pray for each other. One go seven times. Our teacher was touched by this. Accept me as his disciple. Guide me to the Buddha's Gate. Only then did he attain the lotus fruit position. This Murong Hong. There is a wisdom root. Sooner or later, it will become a big thing. It's just that. He is now blinded by the fire of ignorance. Greed, hatred, madness, and madness are not extinguished. It's not good to grind his state of mind. I'm afraid that he won't be able to achieve a positive result. It's inevitable that you'll fall into the devil's path."

"I see. What a wise bodhisattva." The old tree clasped his hands together. A pious face.

The woman sat on the ground. Close your eyes. Holding a handprint. He read it silently.

"The body is easy to cure. heart disease is difficult to treat; Evil spirits are easy to go. The demons are hard to get rid of. Amitabha."

Murong Hong rushed back to the First Hospital. Just go straight to the ward.

"The medicine has been taken. The medicine has been taken." He looked excited.

At this time. The three people of the Qi family were chatting over there. Seeing Murong Hong rushing in. They were all stunned.

"Uncle Qi. I've fetched the elixir from the Medicine Ghost King's Temple. Look." Murong Hong took out the packet of medicine.

"Ahh Really." Uncle Naqi's face finally showed a smile of relief." You. How did you get it?"

"Well, yes. It's simple. I begged for medicine. And they gave it." Murong Hong didn't want to play up the fact that he almost got into a fight with the old and the young. After all. Bullying old man and small child. It's not a shame to say it.

But. The means are not important. The point is that you get what you want. That's what matters.

"Ahh That's right." This old man Qi didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Before. He went to ask the ghost king Bodhisattva for medicine. It's going to take a long time. And begging for medicine to come back. He was exhausted. I was in bed for a few days. But. This Murong Hong is not only refreshed. And there was a relaxed expression on his face. This could not help but make him suspicious

But. He took a closer look at the piece of paper on the outside of the medicine. Nodding.

"Hmm. It's this medicine. I begged for it before. That's the medicine. Paper in their temple. That's the kind of thing. It's special."

"Really." Murong Hong was happy." Good. Then let's use boiling water as soon as possible. Give Brother Rufeng a soak. Oh. The people in the temple said. You have to boil boiling water."

"I don't drink." Suddenly. Qi waved his hand like the wind." Where did you get this broken medicine? Father. Why are you still so superstitious? I've told you all. There is no cure for my disease. Why do you spend money. Ask me for this panacea."

"Brother Rufeng. This medicine doesn't cost anything. The people in the temple are good deeds and generosity. This medicine is free. Given away for nothing." Murong Hong said.

"You're not close to me." Qi Rufeng glared at Murong Hong fiercely. Don't say a word brother. Who's your brother?"

"Like the wind. Don't be rude." Qi Weimin shouted angrily. I have adopted Murong Hong as my adopted son. He'll be your brother from now on. Why can't I call you brother?"

"Brother. I don't want my brother. I just need to be like a sister." Qi Rufeng turned his head. But there were tears in his eyes." Can he get my sister back. My sister died. He's dead. What am I still alive for? I might as well be dead. I went with her."

Talking. And he went headlong into the bed. I started crying.

A man will cry. That's when he really got to the point of sadness.

Ruyun's death. Not only did he lose a good sister. He also cut off a piece of his heart. From now on. in his world. I don't have that favorite woman anymore.

Seeing Qi Rufeng's appearance, Murong Hong and the second elder of the Qi family could only look at each other, speechless.

"Hey. What should I do?" Qi Weimin sighed.

"Godfather. You still have to let Brother Rufeng drink this medicine." Murong Hong said. If he doesn't drink it. It's not going to get better."

"But. . . He. He just doesn't drink it."

"I'll do his ideological work." Murong Hong walked to the bedside. said." Qi is like the wind. You're still not a man."

Qi Rufeng was stunned. Stopped crying. Turn back.

"Qi is like the wind. I've always heard your sister say that her brother is a man who stands up to the sky. Never cry." Murong Hong snorted. Before your sister temporarily. And entrust me with taking good care of you and your whole family. Don't let her die in vain. But. You've let her down. If only your sister had knowledge. See you like this. She's not ashamed of you yet."

Murong Hong's agitation is the same as the law. Sure enough, I was stunned by this Qi Rufeng. He looked at Murong Hong in a daze. The corners of his mouth moved. Closed again??????