In Zhao Xingchen's villa, Yuan Yangzi and Dusty Daoist got up early to practice qi, and as soon as they opened the door, their faces suddenly changed, because he actually felt a different breath in the air.

After thinking about it, Yuan Yangzi suddenly changed color, and spit out two words with an ugly face, "Zombie!" ”

Dusty Dao Chief's face changed instantly, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his back, because among the people who knew, only Wang Xiaoshan was a zombie, that is to say, he had been here last night, but he didn't notice it at all.

Yuan Qing should have been killed like this, Yuan Yangzi said with a cold face, "Go and tell the four brothers of the Zhao family that Wang Xiaoshan has found this place, and the plan must be accelerated!" ”

It wasn't until dawn that Wang Xiaoshan stopped cultivating and slowly stood up, perhaps because of the medical treatment he gave to the elders last night, this night's cultivation actually made Wang Xiaoshan's Life and Death Book Technique go one step further, reaching the realm of the middle of the fourth layer, and the silver-green energy in his body also increased by nearly one-third compared to the original!

"Could it be that this is what Master Huicai said about good rewards?"

Wang Xiaoshan stood up thoughtfully, the Zhao family has already set a trap and is ready to deal with me, and I must also make some preparations.

Wang Xiaoshan thought of the thousand-year-old wooden heart, if he used a complete thousand-year-old wooden heart and carved the Liangyi Life and Death Array on it, he might be able to save his life at a critical juncture!

Wang Xiaoshan pushed open the door, finished breakfast with the elders, left the courtyard, called a taxi, and drove to the deep mountains and old forests. In modern times, the rare commodity of thousand-year-old trees can only be found in the deep mountains and old forests.

Kyoto City is surrounded by mountains, there are many ancient mountains and famous temples, I don't know where to go for a while, Wang Xiaoshan asked, "Master, do you know, which mountain is more famous recently?" ”

The driver said, "The most famous mountains around Kyoto City are Fuling Mountain and Qingyun Mountain, there is a temple on Fuling Mountain, called Fuling Temple, and there is a Taoist temple in Qingyun Mountain, called Qingyun Temple. ”

Fuling Mountain? Isn't Master Huicai in Fuling Mountain, Wang Xiaoshan's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Master, why is Fuling Mountain not as good as Qingyunguan." ”

"Alas, it's not because of Master Huicai, just on the night of the full moon last month, Master Huicai had already crossed the sea of suffering and ascended to bliss." The driver sighed and said, "Say a word, sir, don't laugh, Master Huicai is really highly respected, I have asked him for a signature..."

Last month's full moon night, how is this possible! You know, I saw him on the night of the 17th of last month, and Ouyang Qian was also present at that time!

Wang Xiaoshan was shocked and said, "Master, you said that Master Huicai passed away on the night of the full moon last month?" Is this true or false? ”

"Of course it's true, is it necessary to deceive people about this kind of thing?" The driver said, "By the way, what's strange is that the cremation was only carried out three days after Master Huicai's death, and we still haven't figured out the meaning of it." ”

Isn't cremation three days later the time for me to initially comprehend the mystery of the book of life and death? And at that time, Master Huicai turned into a rain of light in his own sea of knowledge...

This incident was so bizarre that Wang Xiaoshan took a deep breath several times before calming down, "Master, let's go to Fuling Temple." ”

"Good!"

About two hours later, Wang Xiaoshan got off the bus at Fuling Temple, however, with many pilgrims who came to worship the Buddha and make wishes, however, not long after entering, Wang Xiaoshan saw a group of people surrounding the door of the Buddhist hall in front of him, and a dozen monks were standing on the steps, confronting a dozen Taoists below.

Wang Xiaoshan squeezed in.

"Let Hui Ling come out! Repay the debt, willing to gamble and lose! Since you Fuling Temple has lost, you should admit defeat! ”

A middle-aged Taoist priest pointed to the monk of Fuling Temple and shouted.

"That is, if you lose, you should be willing to gamble and lose!"

"If you lose, you will pay the debt, the Buddha will not accept this kind of person when he sits down!"

"That's it!"

Behind him, more than a dozen Taoist priests shouted one after another, and the angry monks turned pale, but they didn't know what to say.

"Abbot Huiling has arrived!"

At this moment, the old monk in a yellow robe walked over, folded his hands, and saluted the middle-aged Taoist priest, "Daoist Yunqing, the old man is polite." ”

Abbot Huiling exerted force, no matter how unwilling Yun Qing was, he could only salute back, "Master Huiling is polite." ”

Abbot Huiling looked at Daoist Yunqing without humility or arrogance, and said, "Daoist Yunqing came here this time, is it for the purpose of gambling?" ”

"Since you know, then things will be easy to do, since you Fuling Temple lost the game, you should withdraw from Fuling Mountain and hand over this treasure land to me Qingyunguan to take care of, I have come recently, I want to receive Fuling Temple."

Daoist Yunqing looked at Abbot Huiling coldly, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen small Taoist priests behind him walked up and wanted to enter the temple, when more than a dozen monks on the steps suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way.

"What? Master Huiling, don't you understand the simple truth of being willing to gamble and lose? ”

Daoist Yunqing's face changed, and he said coldly.

Abbot Huiling smiled and said, "Daoist Yunqing, you and I made a bet that day, to heal a hundred patients by virtue of our skills before three o'clock in the afternoon today, right?" ”

"Not bad!" Daoist Yunqing nodded and said, "Up to now, I, Qingyunguan, have cured a hundred patients with pills, but your Fuling Temple has only cured less than 50 people, are you not losing or what?!" ”

Abbot Huiling smiled and said, "It's only 10 o'clock now, and there are still two hours until 12 o'clock in the afternoon, so why do you think that we have lost?" If we cure 100 patients, and we treat them better than you, don't you lose? ”

Yun Qingdao's face changed, and he shouted, "Two hours, treating 50 people, this is simply impossible!" ”

"It can't be my Fuling Temple's business, so I don't need to care about Daoist Yunqing, but then again, you are deliberately blocking here, are you trying to use despicable means to hinder us from curing the donor's illness?"

Abbot Huiling smiled.

"That's it, the gambling contract doesn't end until noon, you guys come now, do you want to cheat?"

"What time is it, it's time to say it's time, what's the hurry?"

"Master Huiling, we support you, our Fuling Temple will definitely win this bet!"

The pilgrims who came to Fuling Temple to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings couldn't see it anymore and said one after another.

"We'll wait here until noon, and if we can't finish it then, I'll see if you have any other excuses!" Daoist Yunqing's face became extremely ugly, he snorted, threw down his sleeves, and stood aside with a dozen Taoist priests, sneering at Abbot Huiling.

If Senior Brother is still here, with you people, where would you dare to come to Fuling Temple to spread wild...

Abbot Huiling sighed in his heart, and smiled at the pilgrims, "All the donors, please go inside, worship the Buddha, ask for signs, and cure the sick, all of them are received by monks." ”

"Master Xie."

The pilgrims folded their hands and finished their salutes, and then went in on their own.

Qingyunguan's bull nose is too bullying, I, Wang Xiaoshan, have received such a great favor from Master Huicai, how can I watch Fuling Temple being bullied by Taoist priests!

With the flow of people, Wang Xiaoshan walked up to Abbot Huiling and said softly, "Master, are you sure to win?" ”

Abbot Huiling was stunned, looked up at Wang Xiaoshan, and said, "Donor, this is..."

"Master rest assured, I have received the grace of Master Huicai, this time I was originally here to repay my vows, and I paid homage to Master Huicai by the way, since I have encountered this matter, how can I not help?" Wang Xiaoshan said in a low voice, "Later, the master will give people the pulse and heal the disease, don't worry about the rest, 2 hours is enough!" ”

"But in this case, isn't it a lie..."

Abbot Huiling hesitated.

This stupid monk, Wang Xiaoshan sighed, "If you don't do this, Fuling Temple will be gone, how can you explain to Master Huicai?" ”

Abbot Huiling's expression was awe-inspiring, and he said, "The donor is right, let's do it like this." ”

Wang Xiaoshan nodded and went in by himself.

Abbot Huiling looked at the time, walked to a door, with four big characters pasted on it, eliminate illness and disaster, Abbot Huiling sat down and said, "Donors, people who are sick and have disasters, please sit down, and I will personally ask for blessings for everyone to see a doctor today." ”

"Ah, Abbot Huiling actually went out in person today!"

"It's too difficult, hurry up, wife, let's hurry over!"

"Don't miss this great opportunity!"

When many pilgrims heard this, they hurriedly ran over, and Wang Xiaoshan naturally caught up in the crowd and followed all the way.

The first to grab the position was the nearest old man, who said, "Master, my name is Zhang Daliu, I am 72 years old this year, I had stomach problems when I was 20 years old, I often have stomach pain, and I am uncomfortable eating, I want to ask you for a blessing to see if I can cure the disease." ”

In fact, it is impossible to cure a chronic disease like this with a history of decades, but since it was said just now that it will be treated, Abbot Huiling can only take out a handful of sticks, hand them to Zhang Daliu, and say, "You shake the lot first and ask the gods and Buddhas." ”

"Good!"

Zhang Daliu shook it a few times, and a bamboo stick fell out, Abbot Huiling picked it up and looked at it, signed it, and said with a smile, "You are on the sign, this disease can be cured!" ”

"Ahh Then thank you, Master, and ask Master to heal me! ”

Zhang Daliu was overjoyed and said.

Abbot Huiling nodded, put his right hand on Zhang Daliu's vein, and closed his eyes.

Wang Xiaoshan looked back and looked outside, only to see that Daoist Yunqing and others were already standing at the door, with a sneering face, Wang Xiaoshan's heart moved, looked at Zhang Daliu, and seemed to understand something, and then, he walked to Zhang Daliu's side, and touched him lightly with his right hand, and suddenly, a trace of extremely weak vitality, under Wang Xiaoshan's thoughts, poured into Zhang Daliu's body and gathered into his stomach.

Suddenly, a comfortable and warm feeling surrounded Zhang Daliu's stomach, and continued to repair it, Master Huiling withdrew his right hand in time, "Master Zhang, your stomach disease has been cured, you must rest well after going back, kill less and eat more vegetarian, and the stomach disease will not be committed again." ”