Chapter 174: Fahai's Ghost Doesn't Disappear! Suzhen's wonderful hands rejuvenate! 3 more votes!

The thirteenth lord was in the style of a king, patted Chen Chong's shoulder fiercely, and said with a smile: "This prince sees you fall in love." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info In the future, this Hangzhou Mansion, who dares to make things difficult for you, just tell me a letter! ā€

Chen Chong nodded.

"How many doctors are there in this hanging pot hall?" The Thirteenth Master asked with interest.

"Well, besides me, there's a female doctor."

Chen Chong replied.

In fact, he and the fat man are purely soy sauce, and it is Bai Suzhen who can really see a doctor.

"Female doctor? The poor monk has also seen and seen! ā€

Suddenly, I heard a Buddha horn.

Chen Chong's heart jumped suddenly.

Fahai!

Fahai took his disciples, with fluttering sleeves, and laughed: "The poor monk also came to congratulate the opening of the Hanging Pot Pavilion!" ā€

Chen Chongxin screamed badly.

This Fahai is not easy to deceive. Especially Bai Suzhen, Qing'er, and Xiaoqian, they can't escape his eyes.

He had a thought, and Bai Suzhen and the others immediately ran away.

Nie Xiaoqian mastered the fourth-order illusion technique, and immediately cast the illusion technique, enveloping the demonic aura in the Hanging Pot Pavilion, hoping to cover Fahai's six senses.

In fact, Fahai is also a cat who smells the fishy smell and comes to smell the wind.

Chen Chong scolded in his heart.

Why does this Fahai linger, and he follows Lao Tzu wherever he goes?

I've scared away the snake demon and the female ghost doctor, how can I open a medical clinic?

When the Thirteenth Master saw Fahai, he smiled and said, "Didn't the third brother ask you to track down the whereabouts of the True Immortal Sect and the treasures?" Why are you still here? ā€

Fahai clasped his hands together: "The treasures of the True Immortal Sect and the Liang Wangfu, the poor monks are doing everything possible to track them down, I just stopped by today to congratulate the opening of the Hanging Pot Pavilion." ā€

His eagle-like gaze stared at Chen Chong and said, "In the Liang Palace, I was quite interested in Dr. Chen's medical skills. Buddhism suffers from the sea of people, it is the heart of medicine, and the rejuvenation of Mr. is the body of medicine, which is quite connected. So today I want to see Dr. Chen, how to treat the disease and save people? ā€

Chen Chong secretly scolded the bald donkey in his heart.

This Fahai clearly saw that something was wrong, and stared at his hanging pot pavilion, otherwise he didn't care about Liang Wangyong's affairs, but he had to pester himself to see what kind of treatment.

Fortunately, Chen Chong is not a good stubble, and Yang Tian snorted: "My hanging pot hall is the best at treating gynecology and protecting the fetus and giving birth to a baby." Therefore, the lower inner people act as female doctors, can Master Fahai be interested in taking a look? ā€

Fahai was embarrassed by his words, and the Thirteenth Master laughed, pointed at Chen Chong and said, "You are so powerful." A monk in Fahai, how can he go to the gynecology for diagnosis and treatment? ā€

He said casually: "Master Fahai, your Jinshan Temple and Leifeng Pagoda are important, and they are related to the overall situation, so you should go back to guard it earlier." Here in the Liang Wangfu, my Xia Wang and the blood droplets are not vegetarians. ā€

Fahai glanced at the hanging pot hall suspiciously, then thanked the thirteenth master and walked towards Jinshan Temple.

He shook his head secretly in his heart.

This Chen Xianggong was so appreciated by Liang Wangyong, and he gave the golden signboard and asked the Thirteenth Master to come to congratulate, there is no conclusive evidence, but it is not good to move him.

Nengren said in a low voice: "Master, why are you so interested in this Hanging Pot Pavilion?" ā€

Fahai said coldly: "This hanging pot hall is a little strange! ā€

Many disciples were shocked.

Fahai sneered: "Although the other party is very careful, and has laid a fourth-order illusion formation to cover it. But how can you hide it from the eyes of the king who does not move me? ā€

"In that case, why didn't the master tell the Thirteenth Master just now, order them to be arrested, and put them into Leifeng Tower?" Nengfu said excitedly.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan" Fahai shouted in a deep voice: "We have no evidence to prove that there are monsters in this hanging pot hall. That Chen Chong has just made a contribution to King Liang, and the Thirteenth Master sent a plaque to commend him, and I was openly arrested at this time, for fear that King Liang would not look good on his face, thinking that I was jealous of his ability. At this time, it is not possible to come hard. ā€

He said to Nengren: "You will take someone to stay here and monitor this hanging pot hall." I am very suspicious that Dr. Chen has something to do with the West Lake Rebellion. ā€

"The clue of the Qiantang Water God?"

"Track!" Fahai frowned: "Hate the True Immortal Sect, it has been jumping up and down, making trouble for us." If they hadn't sent someone to steal King Liang's treasures this time, I would have already caught Chen Fan and Bai Suzhen in the West Lake Rebellion! Can quit, can break the two of you, go to the Qiantang River Temple, and follow up the clues. If the river god has any doubts, he will destroy the temple and kill him on the spot! ā€

After some orders, many of Fahai's masters went separately.

Fahai looked back at the crowded Hanging Pot Pavilion and sneered slightly.

"If I don't move the king, how can I be deceived?"

Chen Chong sent away the plague god Fahai, and sent away the Thirteenth Master and the prefect, and the Hanging Pot Pavilion finally opened.

As soon as the hanging pot hall opened, it was unprecedentedly popular.

At this time, there was already a sea of people, and there was a long queue.

In the whole of Hangzhou, it has been spread that Dr. Chen of the Hanging Pot Pavilion overpowered Liu Imperial Doctor and Xu Xian of the Baoan Hall, cured King Liang's illness, and was appreciated by King Liang and became the head of the Three Emperors Patriarch Association. I saw the gold-lettered signboard written by King Liang himself, and the thirteenth master and the prefect sent it, and the name of the Hanging Pot Pavilion was immediately famous in Hangzhou.

Chen Chong stood at the door for a while, then returned to the clinic to see Bai Suzhen treat the disease and save people.

In the consultation room, dressed in plain clothes, white clothes and white skirts, Bai Suzhen, like Guanyin Master, smiling like a flower, receiving patients one by one gently, looking and hearing and inquiring, and performing the art of rejuvenation with wonderful hands.

Her cultivation is profound, and she has reached the realm of a water system immortal, and in the midst of looking and hearing, she has secretly cast healing spells, and every time she gets rid of the disease, plus some conditioning Chinese herbs, ordinary illnesses are not difficult for her at all.

Patients often see Bai Suzhen's gentle smile, like a spring breeze, they get better by two percent, accept the water treatment spell, and get better by fifty percent, one by one lying down with a rickety body or a sick face, and come out with a radiant and energetic face.

The majority of these patients are women. Because the main business of the hanging pot restaurant is to protect the fetus and recuperate the female body.

Those officials, women, and ladies also heard the news.

Qing'er laid his hands, and the fat man was responsible for ushering in the send-off, so busy that he was on all fours and sweating profusely.

In Chen Chong's eyes, the blessing point also began to beat.

"Your Hanging Pot Hall has healed a sick person and gained a little blessing."

"Get a little more blessing points"

Bai Suzhen was so busy that she looked up, but saw Chen Chong's calm eyes.

Bai Suzhen smiled softly.

If you have to become a muddle, why die, and be willing to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal.

Chen Chong sighed in his heart.

At this time, Bai Suzhen is a Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She is a benevolent healer, she pities the weak, she is gentle and affectionate, she is strong and self-controlled.

How could anyone bear to harm such a woman?

How could there be Fahai who insisted on throwing her into Leifeng Tower?

I can share the same bed with such a woman, fly with wings, what more can I ask for? Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!

With Nie Xiaoqian and Bai Suzhen, Chen Chong was already satisfied, and secretly vowed in his heart that he must be good to them.

Bai Suzhen was stared at by Chen Chong's gaze, her face was delicately red, and she glanced at the official with disgust, and then pushed Chen Chong out of the door.