A small teahouse not far from Changxing Pharmacy.

At this time of the day, Yuan Lin would come here to drink a few glasses of Maojian and look like he had nothing to do.

came and went, and I also got acquainted with this proprietress a little.

However, the proprietress has always been very restrained, she knows that Yuan Lin is the son and young master of a big family, and she only occasionally greets a few words, and will not say superfluous words.

In the opinion of the proprietress, this young boy in brocade clothes probably did business outside alone, and the funds were not enough, so he would come to drink tea here.

Then by the way, I saw that the little medicine boy was pleasing to the eye and bought a cup of sweet and sour herbal tea.

The little medicine boy came again, and first said to Yuan Lin with a smile: "Brother, hello." ”

Yuan Lin smiled slightly, and then secretly said, "Are there any suspicious people today, are there any monks?"

The little medicine boy nodded, but did not speak, he knew that he had some words that he would not let this proprietress hear.

Yuan Lin continued to secretly transmit the voice: "That monk is from the Dizang Temple, or from the Dizen Temple, if it is from the Dizang Temple, you will nod a little, and you will nod twice from the Dizen Temple." ”

After asking for five cups of herbal tea, the little medicine boy nodded.

Yuan Lin saw that there was a play, and secretly said, "What are the characteristics of that monk?"

The little medicine boy held the herbal tea in his arms, approached Yuanlin, and whispered: "I am wearing a purple-gold bracer on my right hand, and the bracer looks like a tiger. ”

Yuan Lin touched the little medicine boy's face and said softly: "Oh, it's really getting better and better day by day." ”

The little medicine boy smiled shyly, drank a cup of herbal tea, and Yuanlin bought him another one.

Then he hurried back to the pharmacy.

After seeing the little medicine boy walking away, Yuan Lin took out a fist-sized gold ingot and threw it to the proprietress .

The proprietress was stunned for a moment when she saw this, such a large piece of gold ingots, she may not be able to earn it in a year.

Some of them asked with some hesitation, "What do you mean by this, Childe?"

Yuan Lin said: "Maybe I won't come back tomorrow, the extra cup of herbal tea that this little medicine boy will come out of in the future is all in this gold ingot." ”

The proprietress really didn't understand why this son liked the little medicine boy so much, but the children of big families had some ideas that outsiders couldn't fathom.

Anyway, there was a piece of gold ingot, and the proprietress didn't ask so much, so she nodded and agreed.

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On the way back to Jizo Temple from Qingshan County, there is a small road that no one cares about, and it is surrounded by wilderness, overgrown with weeds, and few people come.

Autumn is actually very good, if it is summer, there are a lot of poisonous rushes lurking in the weeds, and passers-by will be harvested and killed if they are not careful.

But judging from the route, this is a shortcut back to Jizo Temple from Changxing Pharmacy.

Yuan Lin stood on a big stone, his posture was straight, and there was an extra autumn kill on his waist.

He waited here for almost two incense sticks before he saw a monk coming from the front unhurriedly.

The monk looked to be about sixty years old, with a vicissitudes of life and skinny, but he really had a purple-gold bracer on his wrist, and a white tiger totem on the bracer, which was in line with what the little medicine boy said.

Sure enough, it was the words of children who were the most reliable and credible.

Yuan Lin lightly jumped down the big stone, blocking the monk's path.

This monk is also an old man, and he asked without humility or arrogance: "Why did the son block the path of the poor monk?"

Normally, a real monk would not ask so directly, and the monk's tone and accent were somewhat tinged with a hint of Jianghu atmosphere.

Yuan Lin didn't have any extra nonsense, showed the autumn kill, and teleported to the monk.

The monk's expression changed greatly, and he operated the true yuan, revealing that the cultivation in the late stage of the Dao realm was higher than that of Yuan Lin's realm.

A punch blasted out, with golden runes, wanting to kill Yuan Lin with one punch.

Yuan Lin shook out a sword flower, easily dissolving the force of this punch, and then pointed it as a sword, pointing at the monk's forehead.

A wind and thunder hit the monk's forehead in an instant, and before the monk could react, he felt that the meridians up and down his body were completely blocked, and he muttered: "What kind of evil way is this?"

When Vientiane Tiangong is in operation, it has an unpredictable effect, so many people who have seen Vientiane Tiangong feel that it is a crooked way.

In fact, it's just a rhetoric that is inferior to others.

Yuan Lin is not very down, after all, this monk's cultivation is above himself, a sword pierced the monk's Qi Sea Acupoint, and a sword made his dantian break a hole, making him temporarily lose his martial arts cultivation.

How could this monk withstand such a toss from Yuan Lin, and fainted directly.

Yuan Lin exhaled and said, "I knew that I would ride thousands of miles of smoke and clouds, and there was not a sack by my side, how should I bring this old man back?"

There was no superfluous way, Yuan Lin had no choice but to carry the monk on his back, ride the wind, and go to the remote Jiangnan courtyard.

Fortunately, the remote Jiangnan courtyard is not very far from the Dizang Temple, and there is no one around this sheep intestine path.

It didn't take long for Yuan Lin to take the monk back to this small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yuan Zheng sat cross-legged alone, silently practicing the Liuhe of the sea, looking like he had no desire and was rigid.

Seeing that Yuanlin was back, and came back with a live mouth, he was greatly touched and asked, "You got it so quickly?"

Yuan Lin casually threw the monk to the ground, made a muffled collision sound, stretched out his hand, took the object in the air, and a hemp rope flew out of the room inside, and was held by Yuan Lin in his hand.

"Come over here and take a hand. Yuan Lin said.

There is no need for Yuan Lin to say, Yuan Zheng will also come to help, the two brothers, the speed of three times five divided by two, will tie up this monk to the five flowers, from beginning to end, this monk does not know, because he is still fainting to death.

Yuan Zheng looked at the wound on the monk's body and said, "It seems that you are also an old man, and you are so ruthless." ”

Yuan Lin said indifferently: "There is a reaction here in Changxing Pharmacy, I don't know what the situation is on your side." ”

originally thought that his progress would be faster than that of the second brother, after all, he fooled the descendants of the worry-free pharmacy, and the second brother fooled a child.

In reality, sometimes, I like to slap my face so much.

Yuan Zhengdao: "Shang Jingqiu told me that there was a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing who bought a lot of precious medicinal materials, some of which were highly poisonous, and they would go to the worry-free pharmacy to pick them up three days later. ”

Yuan Lin said: "It seems that the people of the Pang family are divided into two ways this time, the reason why the two pharmacies can be hostile to each other, but they are still standing, there must be good goods that one side can't get from the other." ”

"I don't care about you, Long Hui has the rest of the matter, I will take this bald donkey to the villa tonight and hand it over to the military master to deal with. ”

Yuan Zheng nodded, what the second brother can do single-handedly, he can also do.