What a handsome monk.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the young great monk folded his hands and bowed.

Only then did Xin Lin realize that he grabbed it casually, and actually caught a monk?

No, this great monk is so cunning, he can obviously speak and listen, why didn't he say a word.

Fang Cai himself also said that he was so ugly that he was scary, if this dignity was still ugly, then there would be no beautiful men in the world, didn't he dig a pit and bury himself?

Xin Lin was so angry that his teeth itched for a while, and he didn't remember that he went up and dragged someone over, and he didn't give the other party room to talk at all.

"Little monk, the monks don't speak, these two thieves are really your apprentices?"

Pharmacist Zhang came back to his senses.

Look at the little monk in front of him, this monk has a handsome face, and he looks like he is only twenty-nine years old.

How could such a young monk take two beggars as apprentices?

Besides, the monk didn't go to eat the Buddha of Fasting, but went to refine some medicine, and the bottle of washing the marrow and dispersing the cliff was not from this person's hand.

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life. The donor, the child is innocent, they have already returned the things to the original owner, why should the donor chase after them. ”

Monk Jun clasped his hands together and persuaded.

He passed through the city, turned his fate all the way, heard some news, and also knew that the alchemy hall was lost.

However, this pharmacist Zhang who washed the marrow was not a good man and a woman, and the reputation of him in the city was not good.

Monks are monks, and they don't care about idle things.

If it hadn't been discovered by chance, there would have been some evil here, and I wouldn't have passed through here, but I didn't expect to be entangled by Xin Lin.

"The lost marrow washing powder and this bottle of washing marrow powder are clearly not the same bottle, where can the things be returned to the original owner. Today, if this little beggar doesn't hand over the original bottle of marrow, don't want to leave Ping'an County alive. ”

Pharmacist Zhang said viciously.

If he doesn't find someone who refines medicine, he won't give up.

"Dare to ask the donor, how can you see that the two bottles of marrow washing powder are not the same bottle?"

The little monk was indifferent, and the colorful Buddha beads in his hand were "beepping".

"It's different, the Essence Washing Powder of the Medicine Refining Hall was refined by Imperial Doctor Chu two years ago. As we all know, Imperial Physician Chu has not refined medicine for two years. But this bottle of marrow powder is a new medicine. ”

Pharmacist Zhang said confidently.

"I wonder if I can borrow medicine and take a look?"

The little monk was still calm, and he didn't see any anxiety.

Pharmacist Zhang glanced at the little monk, the little monk didn't seem to be very old, but he could behave and talk, and he had a noble atmosphere, which made people dare not underestimate him.

The person is in front of him, and Pharmacist Zhang is not afraid of any tricks that the other party will play.

He presented the medicine to the little monk.

The little monk opened the medicine bottle and sniffed it.

saw that his eyebrows moved slightly, and the two good-looking willow eyebrows stretched out.

"Donor, according to what the poor monk can see, this bottle of medicine is not a new medicine, this is an old medicine, at least two years old."

Xin Lin looked at the little monk and thought to himself, he said that his family did not speak.

This little monk, lying and not changing his color, is simply six-six-six, maybe he is still a flower monk.

Pharmacist Zhang snorted coldly, and was about to open his mouth to mock, but he looked at the medicine in the bottle again.

"This!"

Pharmacist Zhang's face changed greatly, and the hand holding the medicine bottle trembled, and the medicine bottle almost didn't hit the ground.

The marrow washing powder in the medicine bottle, I don't know when, it has become an old medicine, and the smell and color are exactly the same as those refined by Imperial Medicine Chu.

I'm afraid that even Imperial Physician Chu can't deny that this is the medicine he refined himself.