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"Thank you Zhang Zhenren for reminding me, but the poor monk doesn't go back to Shaolin, in fact, he has a last resort, and even if he doesn't go back to Shaolin, this cold poison is not impossible to get rid of, I want to go to the Butterfly Valley Doctor Immortal for treatment." Qin Changfeng didn't explain anything about the title of holy monk, after all, for the sake of the title task, he really needed this title, but when he spoke, he glanced at Chang Yuchun.

Chang Yuchun didn't think about it so much at all, and when he heard Qin Changfeng mention the name of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal, he interjected: "It turns out that the holy monk also knows the name of my Master Hu. As a disciple of the Ming Sect, he had already heard of the name of the Demon Buddha Holy Monk who specialized in killing Yuan Bing.

Qin Changfeng said with a smile: "People in the rivers and lakes, even if they don't know the names of the six masters, they can't know the names of the divine doctors who have the ability to resurrect the dead, but they have heard that the 'Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal' Hu Qingniu is extremely clever, but he is a person in the Demon Sect, and his temper is extremely strange. As long as a person in the demon sect is sick, he will do his best to heal, and he will not receive a penny, and when people outside the sect beg him, he will pile up ten thousand taels of gold in front of him, and he will not take care of it, so he has a nickname called 'seeing death and not saving'. I don't know if he will make a move. ”

Chang Yuchun immediately waved his arms and said arrogantly: "Holy monk rest assured, although Master Hu has never treated outsiders, but the holy monk came to save me to make the injury worse, and the great kindness is deep, Master Hu has to make an exception." If he really refuses to be treated, I will never rest with him! ”

He had already violated his identity before, so he was not shy about his relationship with Mingjiao.

"Then there is a donor of Lao Chang", Qin Changfeng smiled slightly, seeing Zhang Sanfeng's hesitant expression, he knew what he was thinking, so he pointed to the pale Zhang Wuji and said to him: "The poor monk heard that this Zhang Xiao benefactor was also injured by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and now it seems that it is already a disease of cold poison into the marrow, thinking that Wudang Jiuyang Divine Skill alone can no longer cure his cold poison, why didn't Zhang Zhenren let him go to Butterfly Valley to try his luck?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng really thinks the same way, anyway, Zhang Wuji can't live for a few months, and there is still a little hope for going to Hu Qingniu, but there are other scruples in his heart.

Chang Yuchun only thought that he was embarrassed to open his mouth to himself, so he supported his injured body, slapped his chest thumping, and said: "Although Zhang Zhenren can rest assured, just hand over this little brother Zhang to me and send him to Master Hu, and ask him to heal slowly, the real person just can't trust me, and he won't trust the holy monk, right?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled dumbly, seeing that he was honest and honest, he only knew that Zhang Wuji could only "be a dead horse as a live horse doctor", so he said: "So please leave it to you." But let's explain first, Mr. Hu must not be reluctant to join the church, and my Wudang faction does not appreciate the love of the noble religion. ”

Obviously, he knows that the people in the Demon Sect are secretive, if they are entangled in the body, the ghost will not go away, I don't know how many troubles will there be, Zhang Cuishan will get his body to die and his reputation will be broken, which is a living example.

Qin Changfeng thought that Zhou Zhiruo would follow Zhang Sanfeng to Wuwu like the original book, but he didn't expect that this little girl would hold on to the corner of his clothes and refuse to let go, no matter how others persuaded her, she just shook her head and wept.

Qin Changfeng guessed that it might be when he rescued her from Hebi Weng's palm before, which made her feel dependent.

It's normal for this to happen to a little girl, and there is such a strange thing as Stockholm syndrome on the planet that likes kidnappers and abusers.

Qin Changfeng only looked at the little girl carefully at this time, and saw that she was about ten years old, with old clothes and bare feet, although she was a poor girl from the boat family, she had a beautiful face, she was a stunning beauty embryo, and her expression was miserable, Qin Changfeng saw that she was pitiful, so he sighed: "Let this child follow the poor monk temporarily, and when she is in a better mood, I will find a good place for her to settle." ”

"It's okay, if the holy monk still has any inconvenience in the future, you can come to Wudang to find the old way." Zhang Sanfeng obviously trusts Qin Changfeng very much, after all, the name of the holy monk who has done good and saved people in the past two years is not given in vain, even the most demanding people will only accuse him of being too murderous, but they will never doubt his character.

After pretending for a long time, sometimes Qin Changfeng himself would have an illusion - he was the real holy monk Kongyu, not the black-bellied Qin Changfeng.

Zhang Wuji watched Master Tai carry the unconscious Shaolin monk to the west, until he walked behind a row of willows, and his figure disappeared completely. He felt lonely and desolate, and he couldn't help crying

Qin Changfeng patted his head and said, "Let's go, the poor monk guarantees that your illness can be cured, and you can go back to Wudang to see your master." ”

Zhang Wuji immediately stopped his tears and asked, "Do you have a way to cure me?" ”

Qin Changfeng shook his head and said, "The poor monk can't even cure himself, where can he cure you." ”

"Then what are you talking about......" Zhang Wuji's eyes quickly dimmed.

"Although I can't cure you, I can make Hades unable to accept you, let's go, your life is long......"

Qin Changfeng saw that Zhou Zhiruo was barefoot, so he simply hugged her in the crook of his arm and walked forward, and the little girl naturally wrapped a pair of pink little arms around his neck, but Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji looked at his back in amazement, what he said just now...... It's a bit overbearing.

The Butterfly Valley where Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley, lives in seclusion, on the shore of Nüshan Lake in northern Anhui, walks east and west, and after a full month, the two adults and their two children finally arrived at their destination.

Standing at the mouth of the valley, Qin Changfeng was full of emotion, if it weren't for Chang Yuchun's familiarity with the road and letting him find it himself, it is estimated that he would not be able to find it before he died, and in the end he had to go back to Shaolin for help.

After seeing Hu Qingniu, after often meeting spring kneeling and saluting, he made his intentions clear from beginning to end.

However, as Qin Changfeng expected, this strange tempered miracle doctor refused to treat Qin Changfeng and Zhang Wuji, two decent people, only to see him coldly say to Chang Yuchun: "You are generous and can be human." Hmph, they saved you, not me. When have you ever seen me make an exception? ”

Chang Yuchun was stunned and anxious when he heard this, he boasted about Haikou before he came, if this Hu Qingniu refused to be cured, delaying the lives of Qin Changfeng and Zhang Wuji, he Chang Yuchun would not be able to redeem this sin even if he died!

But just as he was about to step forward to argue, Qin Changfeng stopped him, and he smiled lightly at Hu Qingniu: "Donor, do you really refuse to govern?" ”

"Refusal is refusal, and you will refuse to say it ten thousand times!" Hu Qingniu replied with a sneer.

Qin Changfeng still smiled and said, "Do you know the nickname of the poor monk?" ”

Hu Qingniu said with a hint of sarcasm: "Holy monk? He heard this title from Chang Yuchun's mouth, and he didn't know the reason, but he felt that Qin Changfeng, a young monk less than twenty years old, dared to use such a title, which was really crazy.

Qin Changfeng smiled and narrowed his eyes, and spit out two words: "Demon Buddha!" ”