"Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and disband the Jiang Xiang faction on the spot!" How arrogant was the tone of the old monks' letters in their letters? didn't put Qin Xianglin in his eyes at all.

After reading the letter, Qin Xianglin smiled coldly, but his heart was full of anger, his eyes looked at the person who sent the letter in, and asked, "Where did you get this letter from?" ”

"It was sent out by the monk of Lingguang Temple and placed on the steps!" The messenger said respectfully.

Qin Xianglin nodded, let the messenger retreat, and then gently grabbed the white paper in front of him, crumpled it into a ball and threw it directly into the trash.

Cough, chest cloudiness, and a fever in the head...... This is Qin Xianglin's feeling at the moment.

After Uncle Dong and others in the hospital passed the examination, they were diagnosed with a lung problem, and the condition was very serious. There is currently no cure for this by expert doctors.

Among the three patient numbers around Qin Xianglin, only Hou Delong currently knows the eight characters of his birthday, and Hou Delong is still in the stage of fever and dry cough at this time.

Qin Xianglin wrote Hou Delong's birthday on the paper, combined with the time recorded last night. The seven monks of Lingguang Temple, after meditating for nine hours, began to burn their robes at zero o'clock.

The time is the number nine, and the hour is the sub-hour. Isn't there a connection between this? The child is water, the number nine is also water, and the bat is black, which is also water. This is the information that Qin Xianglin calculated based on numbers, hours, and colors.

But combined with the upper position, Lingguang Temple is in the southwest of Guangbei. The southwest is the land of Shenyou, and Shenyou is gold. The number of old monks chanting sutras is seven.

Seven, this number, among the five elements, also belongs to gold. Judging from the current calculation alone, the black bat cough of the seven old monks belongs to water in the five elements, and the rest of the information is shown as gold, which is the seal of water, and it is born from each other.

It can be inferred that the cure for this illness can be made of wood or earth.

At present, Hou Delong is a living person who can be used as an experiment, and Qin Xianglin can start trying it immediately. It's just that Qin Xianglin's physical condition is also very bad at this moment. The high fever made Qin Xianglin's head dizzy.

In the Lingguang Temple, the seven monks have already begun to chant the scriptures again. This time, they were facing a basin of water. Qin Xianglin saw their actions through the camera.

This time, Qin Xianglin met a powerful character.

Qin Xianglin couldn't sit still, and needed to make a quick counterattack. In the room, facing the window, a mirror is hung obliquely, forming a refractive surface in the space, and then the left and right directions are matched with the strongest zodiac.

After arranging all this, Qin Xianglin was tired and sweating, his head became more and more dizzy, and at the same time, his cough was even worse, and the whole person looked very tired, he didn't want to sit on anything, and he wanted to rest.

However, at this moment, Qin Xianglin can't rest, and needs to immediately try to treat Hou Delong's birth date.

The disease-causing element is tentatively set as water, the water consumed is wood, and the soil that restrains water, Qin Xianglin tried to treat it according to Hou Delong's birth date, combined with the Five Elements Pill and added the Thirteen Needles of the Trick Gate.

The makeshift office was instantly transformed into a makeshift herb plantation.

At this time, news came from Lingguang Temple: seven monks left Lingguang Temple.

Qin Xianglin couldn't guess what the purpose of the seven monks leaving Lingguang Temple at this time was, so he only ordered his subordinates to continue to monitor, while Qin Xianglin himself seized the time to try to treat.

Twenty minutes later, the seven monks came downstairs to Qin Xianglin's temporary office, and at this moment, Qin Xianglin was pulling out the needle for Hou Delong.

"Senior brother, let's come like this, will the person surnamed Qin come back to see us?" The third senior brother asked.

The senior brother looked straight ahead with a withered face, and said lightly: "As long as we come, he will not be gone!" ”

Qin Xianglin had already received the news of the arrival of the seven monks, and the seven monks did not escape the eyes of the Jiang Xiang faction all the way.

The seven monks stood at the door for less than ten seconds before someone came out of it.

"Master Qin, please go up!"

The eyes of all the junior brothers immediately looked at the senior brother, and at this moment, the senior brother had already strode forward.

"How dare they come?" Tang Sihai said viciously, "Ahem...... Lao Tzu let them have no return! ”

Da Shu clenched his fists, as long as Qin Xianglin said a word, Da Shu would immediately make a move.

Qin Xianglin suddenly felt an ominous premonition, feeling that something was going to happen, so he immediately found a mirror and hid it on his chest.

The seven monks pushed open the door and walked in one by one. Qin Xianglin sat on a large chair, looking radiant, not at all like a sick person.

"Hehe......" Qin Xianglin smiled faintly, then waved his hand and said, "Sit!" ”

"Not necessarily!" The third senior brother said coldly.

Qin Xianglin listened and asked coldly, "Seven, what are you doing here?" On the surface, Qin Xianglin showed an indifferent look, but his eyes were staring at everyone's every move.

Moreover, at this moment, Qin Xianglin's head was still groggy because of a high fever all over his body, and cold sweat was oozing his forehead and back.

"The surname is Qin, the letter has been received!" Senior Brother asked with a gloomy face.

"Roger!" Qin Xianglin nodded very easily.

"I wonder what you're thinking about?" Senior Brother continued to ask.

Qin Xianglin immediately smiled slightly and replied, "I never thought about it!" ”

Senior Brother's face became more and more gloomy, "In this way, there is no room for negotiation?" ”

After the senior brother finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and the step forward was very heavy.

Qin Xianglin saw clearly, and at the same time felt an unusual energy coming towards him, so Qin Xianglin lit up the mirror in his hand.

The moment Qin Xianglin showed the mirror, he felt as if his chest had been pushed, and then he heard a crisp sound on the glass at the window, as if the glass had been broken by something.

If you look closely, it is the direction that the mirror on Qin Xianglin's chest is facing.

Everyone present was taken aback, and the seven monks couldn't calm down.

Senior Brother didn't expect Qin Xianglin to hide a mirror in his chest at all, so as soon as the blow just now missed, Senior Brother's face immediately turned pale.

Qin Xianglin smiled faintly, looked at the mirror in his hand again, and unconsciously there was a crack in the middle.

Qin Xianglin coughed dryly, stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "Monk, it's time for me to make a move!" ”

As he spoke, Qin Xianglin slapped the chair with his palm, and a large mirror was immediately removed from the wall. The big tree pushed the mirror forward, Qin Xianglin lit a candle in front of the mirror, and put a red wooden horse behind the candle.

Suddenly, the firelight and the Trojan horse appeared in front of him infinitely magnified.

"Monk, teach you to know how powerful I am Qin!" Qin Xianglin snorted coldly, and the whole person stood behind the mirror.

When the senior brother heard this, he laughed, "The surname is Qin, you can't help us!" ”

The elder brother's voice fell, and the robe on his body shook, and he immediately covered the people behind him in the robe.

Qin Xianglin only felt that the qi waves in the robe were rolling, like an ocean, seeing the situation of eating, the anger in his heart was even worse, and he lit a blank piece of paper under the candle at the moment, and then the fire blew a breath.

Suddenly, in the middle of the air, the smoke was filled, and the monks only felt that the temperature in the room had increased a lot, and at the same time, they faintly felt that the heat wave was coming, and in the heat wave, they gradually felt the sound of horses' hooves.

Qin Xianglin seemed to be standing in the center of the heat wave, and his whole person was exuding endless heat.

"Mida Buddha ......" the senior brother said a Buddha name, sat down on the ground, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Afterwards, all the juniors and disciples followed closely behind, sat down together, and recited Buddhist scriptures in their mouths.

In the makeshift office, seven old monks sat on the ground, chanting sutras in their mouths, and no one could understand what the sutras were. And opposite the monk stood Qin Xianglin, a big tree. There is only a mirror in front of you, in front of the mirror, candles and a wooden horse.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the innocent scene, in the eyes of those who know how to do the way, has already been swords and swords, and it is murderous.

Qin Xianglin stood in front of the mirror, his face expressionless, and his hand slowly took out a Yinhu from his pocket, followed by a dog.

"Yin Wuxu, Sanhe Fire Bureau, I'll be gentle with you!"