Let's say that outside the fence gate, Wu Gang, who was already depressed, met an insatiable and oily wanderer. Wu Gang became angry for a while and ridiculed each other......

Instead of getting angry, the Daoist looked up to the sky and laughed, "Little donor, what you said is too right, the poor Dao is really a lover! The poor Dao is a monk and a lover of the family, and everyone in the world praises me! The clever mouth repeatedly praises good deeds, and kindness always blesses auspicious hair!"

"Old Dao, what kind of poor mouth do you want to play!" Wu Gang's face was full of displeasure, "I don't have wine or meat at home, only half a jar of cold water with ice ballast, if you want to drink it, I'll give you a bowl, and you should go to where you want to drink it!"

"Little donor, don't be so stingy!" Lao Dao was still smiling, "You only give Poor Dao a bowl of ice ballast, wouldn't Poor Dao be the same as you, and it has become a cold ...... through the heart"

"If you're afraid of being cold, you can't drink it!" Wu Gang was shocked, and immediately said angrily: "Let's go, go as far as I can before I have a seizure!"

"Don't be angry, little donor! If you want me to go, you can make an exception, I won't eat or drink today, but a big family like you must have some blood!" Lao Dao said that instead of walking away, he paced forward a few steps with a chirp, and said in a low voice: "Do you think this will work, little donor? Poor Dao is about to build a Taoist temple, and he needs to tattoo silver...... One thousand two hundred and twenty-three taels, you give me the money, and I will leave immediately!"

"Ah, what are you talking about, you want to tattoo 1,223 taels of silver, and there are still zeros, are you crazy about money?" Wu Gang yelled.

"Hey, little donor, this is your fault! What do you mean I want money and want to go crazy? You obviously have a gold mountain hidden in your house, do you still care about this bit of silver?" Lao Dao suddenly raised his voice and made a loud noise, "No, I have to go in and see, where are you hiding the gold mountain......

"Go out, you give me a ......" Wu Gang, who has always been docile, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed with Lao Dao, who forcibly broke into the yard......

"Brother Wu Gang, stop for the time being......" Wukong listened to something strange in the house, and hurriedly went out to stop Wu Gang, and then arched his hand at the old man, "Immortal Chief, please, there is Jinshan below, I don't know if Immortal Elder came today, what advice do you have?"

"Jin Shan, are you the Jin Shan that your descendants keep talking about?" Lao Dao circled around Wukong a few times, and suddenly stretched out his hand, "There is a wrong, a debtor, take it!"

"What did you bring?" Wukong wondered.

"Nonsense, silver!" said the old man impatiently: "The poor Dao is invited by the descendants to see the sick!

"You're sick...... Wukong smiled bitterly, "Don't take it to find fun...... If you don't eat or drink, I'll get it for you, but you really don't have it! I think you may have misunderstood, Jin Shan is just a name, in fact, Jin is just a little beggar floating all over the world......

"Brother Jin, don't talk nonsense with him, this is a fake and true man in a Taoist robe, swaggering and deceiving! Just blow him away!" Wu Gang sneered angrily.

"Little donor, Poor Dao just made a joke with you, why do you grit your teeth?" said Lao Dao and brushed the sparse mane on the dust, frowned and thought about it, and then raised his nose and sniffed around, and finally said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Two donors, Poor Dao has been calculated, there are four patients in your family, three men and one woman, these four people are all because of the internal invasion of demonic qi caused by the damage to the five organs, so that the yin poison is blazing, and the ears and eyes are harmed. It can't drive away evil spirits, so it has been repeatedly ineffective, so that minor illnesses become major illnesses until they are terminally ill!"

"You're so right, Immortal Chief!" Wukong bowed deeply to Lao Dao in surprise, "It seems that you are really a divine doctor invited by the descendants of the virtuous brother to see the disease!

"Forget it, Master Jin, is it useful to just talk about it?" the old Taoist sighed, "Alas...... I was unlucky, and I finally accepted a deal, but I didn't expect to meet you, a guy who doesn't live up to the name......"

"Hey, I'm ashamed to say that Jin is penniless, and he really doesn't have anything to handle...... Wukong said gloomily.

"That's the case...... Lao Dao rolled his eyes and quipped: "Poor Dao heard that the man has gold under his knees, how about you two kowtow to me three times first?"

"Kowtow to you? You came to my house to eat and drink, and I will kowtow to you? I think you are really crazy......" Wu Gang was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he couldn't cry or laugh......

"If the immortal chief can cure the illnesses of my brothers, let alone three rings, even thirty or three hundred, Jin is also willing!" Wukong said loudly.

"Okay, then it's decided! Poor Dao will start to heal them now!" Lao Dao said and thrust the dust into his waist, then pulled his sleeves high, and said to Wu Gang: "Little donor, bring water, I want to clean my hands!"

"Do you want to clean your hands? you wait!" Wu Gang smiled coldly, turned around and brought out a basin of ice ballast from the house, and threw it on the stone table in the courtyard with a "bang......

"Sure enough, it's cold to the heart, the little donor is really true to his word!" said the old man grinning and putting his hands into the basin, which was a thought, "Purify your hands first, and then purify your heart! A piece of innocence appears, and ten thousand white lotus flowers bloom!

But in an instant, the ice ballast in the basin was completely melted, and soon there was hot steam, and then the water in the basin boiled......

After a while, Lao Dao took his red hands out of the basin, and the water in the basin that had been tumbling freely immediately returned to calm.

"This water has no roots, and after being tempered by the fire of the poor Dao heart, it has become a good medicine to strengthen the right and drive away evil spirits!" Old Dao looked at Wukong with a smile, "But to really eliminate disasters and diseases, you still need a medicine primer, what kind of gods can you worship in your home?"

"Immortals, no!" Wu Gang sneered.

"The lord of that family should always be enshrined, right?" said Lao Dao, shaking his head.

"The head of the family is a descendant of my eldest brother, what is the matter with the prince of Guan Zao?" Wu Gang said angrily.

"Oh, little donor! Do you know that there are gods three feet above the ground, don't talk nonsense!" The old Taoist god said mysteriously: "Today coincides with the twenty-third day of the lunar month, which is the day of the sacrifice to the stove. So at this time, the karma of the Lord of the Stove is the most prosperous, you only need to ask for a shrine of the King of the Stove, and then worship in good faith, you can ensure the coming year's harmony and good harvest, and at the same time, after the incense worship, the medicine primer will also be at your fingertips, and then the poor road will be able to show its talents!"

"Master Dao, what you said is true?" Wukong was first happy, then worried, "but now that it's getting late, where should we go to invite the Stove King Shrine?"

"Brother Jin, don't worry, the little brother is back......" With a loud shout, the descendants fell from the sky across the nine-headed dragon leech!

"Brother Jin, just now the younger brother heard what you said about the Stove King Shrine, and the younger brother just invited a ......" The descendant carried a package, and came to the courtyard while talking, and suddenly found a stranger, so he said to Wukong: "There is a guest at home, is it your friend?"

"My friend...... Didn't you invite a doctor to treat you?" Wukong looked at his descendant in confusion.

"Doctor, did I invite you?" the descendants were even more puzzled by the second monk, "No, Brother Jin! In the past few days, I have invited a lot of doctors, but the illnesses of several brothers are getting worse and worse...... The younger brother has a headache when he mentions the word doctor now...... The younger brother is now burned in all directions, and every inch is in chaos, so I invited a shrine of the king of the stove to relieve my heart......"

"Yes...... Wukong listened, and suddenly his heart was half cold......

"Hey...... Old Dao, I didn't wronged you, you are just a charlatan who cheats and cheats!" Wu Gang came to his senses, "What are you still doing in a daze, are you really waiting to drink ice ballast......?"

"Little donor, how can you hurt people?" Lao Dao's face turned red for a while, "Even if Poor Dao is not invited by his descendants, can't I be merciful, uninvited, and take the initiative to treat you?"

"Take the initiative to treat us, do you think you are Guanyin who is driving Cihang upside down?" Wu Gang's voice became louder and louder......

"Don't make any noise...... Suddenly, Xiugu, who was taking care of the patient in the house, shouted, "Group leader, come on, Sister Qiushui and Fan Feng are going to die......

"What ......" Wukong, the descendants and Wu Gang were suddenly shocked and hurried to the house, and Lao Dao also hurriedly followed.

I saw four people lying upright on a kang leaning against the north wall, two meters wide and more than one zhang long, with black and gray faces, staring at eight eyes, only breathing out and no breathing, as if they had come to the end of their lives......

"What should I do, what should I do?" Goku looked around at everyone, frantic and helpless......

"Brother Jin, it's all the younger brother who has affected the brothers......" The descendants burst into tears for a while, filled with remorse! Xiu Gu and Wu Gang also sobbed!

"People are not dead, what is the mourning?" Lao Dao shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, wait for the poor Dao to see if there is any salvation!"

Lao Dao said and came to the front, swaying left and right on the heads of the little mute and the other four people with his broken dust, and then drew a few circles out of thin air, humming and chirping in his mouth, "Don't look at incivility, don't say incivility, don't listen to incivility, don't hear incivility, turn your mind around, see the sun and moon again, come back, come back......"

After the old way tossed around, the heart-rending low trumpet sound of the little mute and the others miraculously stopped, and soon, the sound of exhaling and inhaling came out! At first, they breathed quite loudly and slowly, and then slowly became smaller and more even, as if they were asleep!

The faces of the four gradually turned from gray to pale, and sweat appeared on their heads......

Seeing this, Lao Dao shook the dust and let out a sigh of relief, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the gods bless, good, good! A few friends finally survived the last hurdle, and their lives were saved......