"How is Dr. Zhang, do you want to find a good prescription?" Yang Xiao, who had just finished inspecting the quarantine area, asked.

The doctor surnamed Zhang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and shook his head: "The end of this disease is weird, and we have tried more than 100 prescriptions, but it is difficult to deal with the symptoms!" Some of them may alleviate the condition, and some of them are used here and are no different from poison! However, the medicinal diet of the husband is more effective for this disease! ”

"Don't worry, it's not easy to find a way to alleviate it, according to me, let's send some to various places with five hundred pairs first, there are really those who are seriously ill and difficult to treat, eat first, it's good to be able to alleviate some!" Yang Xiao comforted.

"Just according to the sir!" After thinking about it, Dr. Zhang didn't have a better way, so he agreed.

"I said you're not tired! I heard Shen Gongzi say that you haven't closed your eyes for another day and a night? It was Dong Xiaowan, who had gambled with Yang Xiao for a while, and looked at his slightly tired appearance at the moment, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Where is there such an exaggeration as he said, I only slept above the carriage that came over, don't worry, I know it in my heart." Yang Xiao said with relief.

Dong Xiaowan didn't dare to delve into it when she heard this, but just sighed lightly and said, "Let it be up to you!" By the way, do you have an eyebrow to fight with that 'Tang Immortal'? ”

Yang Xiao let out a "hmm" and said with a smile: "It's noon today!" ”

"All ready?" Dong Xiaowan had already inquired about his itinerary for the past two days, and couldn't help but wonder when he saw that the old god was there at the moment.

"Where are you still prepared? You stopped there and said that it was the fairy of the Lan Palace, who dared not believe it? Yang Xiao said with a smile.

"Come to me again, I'll be serious with you!" Dong Xiaowan blushed slightly and said easily.

"Who's to say it's not serious? I really need your help! Yang Xiao said with a serious face.

"How can I help?" Dong Xiaowan was even more curious.

So Yang Xiao attached himself to Dong Xiaowan's ear and muttered in a low voice. Just looking at his expression, it doesn't look like he's saying anything serious, but like a fox who has just stolen a chicken, a thief, well, yes, a thief.

After listening to Yang Xiao's narration, Dong Xiaowan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "You are really ......"

"What is it?" This time it was Yang Xiao's turn to be curious.

"Divine stick! That's right, it's a magic stick! Dong Xiaowan remembered the laughter like a silver bell as she spoke, which was pleasant to the ear!

In this regard, Yang Xiao is very melancholy!

In winter, the stone roads in the south of the Yangtze River, the bluestone alleys with the cool breeze and mist are extremely beautiful. The bells of the cold mountains pass by, and time flies, making people unconsciously drunk in this time.

The old man in his fifties in front of the altar is in good spirits, fairy wind and bones, charming clothes, and really a bit of fairy style at a glance!

Nearly 1,000 people in the audience read and chanted with him, and the scene was particularly spectacular and shocking.

"Wearing Taoist robes, speaking Buddhism, and holding Confucian classics, do you think you are the ancestor of Bodhi!" Yang Xiao couldn't help but laugh when he saw that person's strange behavior.

"Although this Taoist priest is a little out of the ranks, he has cured many people's diseases." Shen Xiruo said. She has been busy with the purchase of medicinal food for the past few days, and now she is finally ready to stop, so she will come to see the excitement with everyone.

"What about Sister Dong?" After not seeing Dong Xiaowan for a long time, she looked at Yang Xiao and replied.

"She's going to be a fairy." Yang Xiao said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Xiruo didn't know how to answer, just laughed dryly twice and stopped talking.

Yang Xiao didn't feel embarrassed, and just stood quietly under the stage and watched the old Taoist performance. At the end of the scripture year, it's time to pretend to be a ghost! I saw him swing his hands in the air, and the two fire dragons danced in the air. There was an immediate exclamation from the audience!

"The old fairy is so powerful!" Someone took the lead in applauding, and then the audience applauded and applauded.

"It's quite professional, even the leader has been arranged!" Such tricks are no different from jokes in the eyes of the little liar, and then he gestures to the people around him, signaling that he will see an opportunity to take down the old gang for a while.

The Taoist priest didn't know that someone below had already seen through his deception, and he was still performing the Dharma platform, and no one in the audience except Yang Xiao understood the reason, and they all thought that the Taoist was powerful and powerful! Therefore, the eyes of those who looked at it one by one lit up, and their hearts were relaxed. Shen Xiruo was also impressed when he saw that the mana of several Taoist priests was really strong, and he was able to lead the Heavenly Thunder Divine Fire, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart: "I see that this long mana is very strong, but you are sure to protect yourself?" ”

"Self-preservation? I'll beat him into a pig's head in a moment, what do you think? Yang Xiao teased.

Shen Xiruo's quiet temperament actually burst out laughing when he heard him say this. Yang Xiao looked at her swaying flowers, and sighed in his heart: The way the ice beauty laughs is really good, you can add two more points!

Seeing that the audience was gradually becoming a trend of geographical worship, Lao Dao slowly accepted his magical powers, and folded his hands and said: "The poor Dao is not here for money, and not for fame, but just to respect the decree of the gods to come here to resolve a disaster!" ”

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, the audience was suddenly silent, but suddenly there was no stubble, and the old man was a little embarrassed! This is where the importance of Tor comes in. I heard a young man howl loudly: "Can you tell us what the misfortune is, old fairy?" ”

"That's right, please ask the Taoist chief for guidance!" "Please be kind and enlightened for us!" "Old fairy, you must save us!" There is a beginning, there is a coaxing, and then everyone asks with a mouthful of chickens.

Lao Dao saw this old god in the presence of a master and said: "Don't panic, there is a deity here, and this matter must be resolved for Suzhou!" Come, wait for the deity to ask Providence! ”

But I saw that the old man took out a wooden box out of nowhere and bowed three times! Then he opened the wooden box and took out a piece of yellow paper, and recited words and sacrificed to heaven in a similar way. After a while, the Taoist priest seemed to have finished the memorial, took off the gourd behind him, and sprayed it on the yellow paper, but a few words really appeared on the yellow paper. If you have good eyesight, you can see those words from a distance: The young girl is in trouble with the country, and Qi Huang is broken!

The Taoist priest pretended to look at the words on the paper, so he was shocked, and nodded his hand in exchange for the boy to make him present the yellow paper to everyone. None of the people really understood what it meant! So a new round of inquiries began.

Looking at the reaction of the audience, Lao Dao was very satisfied, only to see him wiping his beard, pretending to be distressed and saying: "It is said that this should not be said, but the epidemic in Suzhou has not healed for a long time, and I think most of it is related to this matter......

Seeing that the "immortals" were still selling guanzi, everyone couldn't help but hurriedly say: "The old immortals, please speak quickly!" "Old fairy, just say it! ”

"Well, that's right, the gods have revealed that there is a group of calamities born here, between the ages of thirteen and seventeen, and that the deities need to be suppressed to solve the calamity here." Lao Dao said solemnly.

When Yang Xiao saw him say this in the audience, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, looked at Lao Dao coldly, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly: "Noon has come, I will accept your life!" ”