Xu Chunliang told her that Zheng Pei'an had come to the capital, and he accompanied him around the capital, and he didn't say a word about Wang Zeqiang, although he guessed that Mei Ruxue might know, he still didn't want her to intervene.

Mei Ruxue didn't ask what happened last night, she only said that she knew and then didn't follow.

On the way, Gao Xinhua called, he was also worried that last night's incident would bring trouble to Xu Chunliang, Gao Xiaobai and her classmates had nothing to do, and they didn't remember last night's events clearly, Gao Xinhua was worried that her daughter would be embarrassed, and she didn't tell her about being drugged, and her brother-in-law Wang Fangtian said that they drank too much.

Seeing that his daughter was safe and sound, Gao Xinhua didn't want this matter to continue to make trouble, and hoped that this matter would end well. He regrets it a little now, yesterday

He should have left with Xu Chunliang in the evening, so that there would be no follow-up incidents, and Xu Chunliang would not cause trouble.

Gao Xinhua was very uneasy in his heart, after all, this incident was caused by his daughter, but Xu Chunliang took the responsibility, Xu Chunliang told him not to worry, the matter of lying to him should have passed, anyway, so far the Wang family has not come to trouble him.

The car drove into the mountain road, and the signal in the mountain was good and bad, Xu Chunliang said to Gao Xinhua, hung up the phone, looked at Mo Han and said, "You brought us to this barren mountain and wilderness, shouldn't you want to make money and kill us?"

Mo Han said, "You two don't have much money combined."

Xu Chunliang said: "That is, I fell in love with my appearance."

Zheng Pei'an felt that he was shameless when he listened to it later, the jokes of young people, he was not suitable for interjecting, this kid was really getting more and more shameless, if he had half of his ability when he was young, he would have been his uncle a long time ago.

Mo Han said, "Usually the more good-looking a man is, the more unreliable he is."

Xu Chunliang smiled, "You seem to be affirming my appearance for the first time."

Mo Han said, "I think you are still trustworthy."

Later, Zheng Pei'an snorted and laughed, this cold Mo Han is quite interesting, the two young people don't let anyone, and the arguing reminds him of when he was young.

Mo Han wandered on the mountain road for more than half an hour, and stopped in a gentle clearing, Xu Chunliang thought that he had finally arrived, pushed the car door, and found that the snow was falling heavier.

The road ahead narrowed and could not be passed by vehicles, so Mo Han pointed to the mountain and said, "We still have to walk for half an hour."

Zheng Pei'an pulled the down jacket on his back with the cold mountain breeze on his back, and originally thought that this consultation fee was easy to earn, but now it seems that it is not so easy, and he has to go on an outdoor hike to see a doctor.

Xu Chunliang reminded Zheng Pei'an to be careful when following behind, he and Mo Han walked side by side, the wind swept the snowflakes, like moths to the fire, and pounced on their front doors, making people unable to open their eyes.

After more than 200 meters, the road came to an end and began to climb up the snow-covered slopes. Zheng Pei'an was out of breath after climbing a few steps, leaning against a pine tree to catch his breath.

Xu Chunliang asked Mo Han to wait, and found that Mo Han was breathing evenly and her breath was stable, this Nizi's martial arts were not weak, what was the relationship between her and Luan Yuchuan?

Zheng Pei'an panted and said, "What person...... Will you live on this?" Anyway, he couldn't figure it out, it was the twenty-first century, and there were still people who would choose to live on this empty and barren mountain.

Xu Chunliang said: "I watched the news, there are a large number of idle hermits in Qinling, who are swaggering and deceiving all day long under the banner of cultivation." Mo Han said, "Everyone has their own life to want, and you can't measure others by your own standards."

There was a pop behind him, but it was Zheng Pei'an's feet that slipped and fell, fortunately the hillside was not steep, otherwise he would have to roll down the snow slope.

Xu Chunliang hurriedly went over to help him up, and Zheng Pei'an's newly bought down jacket was also scratched by a branch, and he was a little distressed. Xu Chunliang comforted him and said that he would buy him a North American goose in Ming'er.

Mo Han continued to move forward regardless of it, standing on the mountain rock in front of him, waved his hand to them, and said, "It's almost there."

Xu Chunliang looked up, and through the flying snow, he saw the hazy outline of the blue-gray building, and it turned out that there was actually a temple hidden on the top of this mountain.

The temple is called

If it weren't for the plaque on the gate, Duyun Temple would have thought that this was just an ordinary stone house.

Zheng Pei'an exclaimed as if he had discovered a new world: "There is actually a temple here!"

Xu Chunliang said to Mo Han, "You brought us here all the way away, didn't you treat the monk?"

Mo Han said, "Do you care about your identity when you see a doctor?" It is equivalent to admitting that he wants to treat the monk.

"That's not it, I just think you know so many people, there are three religions and nine streams, and it's complicated to make friends at a young age."

Mo Han heard that he was not a good word, and when he came to the mountain gate, he saw that the mountain gate was closed, knocked on the door knocker, and it took a while before someone came to open the door.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged monk, and when he saw Mo Han, he was a little excited, and while gesturing, he said something, it turned out that he was a mute.

Mo Han skillfully used sign language to communicate with him, and the mute monk invited them in and led them to a meditation room behind the Mahavira Hall.

It is said to be a meditation room, but it is actually a cave, but the door is stacked with stones outside, and two wooden doors are installed, and the wooden doors are locked with iron chains.

There was an angry roar from inside, which was mixed with a cough, this voice was low and deep, like a beast, Zheng Pei'an heard it with a burst of hair in his heart, who is locked up here? Is it a psychopath?

The mute monk unlocked the door, and the sound of chains was heard inside, but it was a monk in his fifties, his hands and feet were bound by chains, he was wearing tattered monk's robes, his gray hair and beard were unkempt.

After seeing the door open, he roared angrily and rushed forward, rushing to the middle of the rush, his hands and feet were dragged by iron chains, and a pair of tiger eyes looked at a few people outside, his eyes were crazy and terrifying.

Zheng Pei'an was so frightened when he saw the scene in front of him that he couldn't help but take a step back.

The monk took two steps back, then rushed forward again, opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and screamed, "Ah!" His expression was as if he was about to tear the future to pieces.

Xu Chunliang glanced at Mo Han, Mo Han's expression was calm, and he looked at the mad monk and said, "His situation has not improved at all."

Xu Chunliang said, "Why don't you take him to the psychiatric department?"

Mo Han said, "He lives in seclusion here and refuses to leave, so we naturally have to respect his decision."

Xu Chunliang said, "It's not illegal imprisonment, is it?"

Mo Han kicked him at a glance and began to introduce, this monk is called Tonghui, in Duyun Temple for twenty years, three years ago went crazy, and once found a few doctors, prescribed him some medicine, after taking the medicine, he improved, and his mood gradually stabilized, but half a year ago it suddenly worsened, became bloody and murderous, more than ten cats and dogs in the temple were killed by him, and there was no way to lock him up, otherwise I don't know what kind of chaos would happen.

Tonghui kept howling, Xu Chunliang walked over, Tonghui suddenly rushed towards him, opened his mouth and bitten, Xu Chunliang dodged, and put his fingers together to point at Tonghui's Yintang acupoint.

Yintang acupoint belongs to the strange acupoint outside the meridian. It is located on the forehead of the human body, in the middle of the two eyebrows. Massaging this acupoint has the effect of brightening the eyes and clearing the nose, calming the heart and calming the nerves.

Tonghui's head was as if someone had hit him hard, he felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, and his body was instantly paralyzed.

Each acupoint in the human body has its own miraculous effect, and different techniques and forces used in the same acupoint will produce different effects.

Zheng Pei'an secretly admired it in his eyes, Xu Chunliang's hand was clearly a point of effort, not to mention that he couldn't, even Master Xu Changshan had never seen him show it. Zheng Pei'an really couldn't figure it out, this kid didn't seem to have studied much, why the technique was so exquisite, he even had an idea that Xu Chunliang's medical skills might have been better than the blue.

Could it be that besides the master, this kid has another adventure?

Mo Han's beautiful eyes lit up when he saw his technique, how many skills did this guy hide?

Xu Chunliang looked at Tonghui up close, saw that his eyes were cloudy and dull, his eyes were red, pinched his cheeks, forced him to open his mouth, and saw that the tip of his tongue was red, the tongue coating was yellow and thick, the left side of his tongue was ecchymosis into a cord, and his pulse was slippery.

Xu Chunliang said, "Has his right brain been injured?"

Mo Han asked the mute monk in sign language, and the mute monk nodded repeatedly

to start the gesture.

Mo Han translated for him, twenty years ago, the presiding master of Duyun Temple, Master Yuanbei, found Tonghui under the cliff, when he was injured in the head, after Yuanbei rescued him, Tonghui stayed in the temple and became a disciple of Yuanbei.

Three years ago, the master of Yuanbei passed away, and it didn't take long for Tonghui to go crazy, he seemed to have expected his madness, and specially explained to the dumb monk, no matter what he became, he couldn't be sent away from Duyun Temple, his situation in the past three years was good and bad, and it was also his own idea to lock him with chains.

Xu Chunliang judged that Tonghui was due to trauma and obstruction of the brain, and the root of the disease had long been left, but because the symptoms were not obvious at that time, it was not treated in time.

After listening to him, Mo Han couldn't help but ask, "Master Tonghui was injured twenty years ago, why didn't he get sick for the previous seventeen years?"

Xu Chunliang said: "Everything has a trigger, and the death of Master Yuanbei is probably one of the triggers.

Mo Han said: "The four major sects of Buddhism are empty, and looking down on life and death, it stands to reason that it will not cause him such a big irritation."

Xu Chunliang said: "I look at him because his heart is on fire, his kidney yin is not good, and most of his mental illnesses are caused by seven emotions and six depressions." He deliberately glanced at Zheng Pei'an and said, "Uncle Zheng, am I right?"

Zheng Pei'an only then remembered that he had come to the main task, since he was a shadow, he had to do his duty, he nodded and said: "I see that the patient has both nervousness and restlessness, and the restlessness is mainly due to the fire of the heart and liver, the heart and the liver, and I listened to him coughing non-stop outside, this is because the heart and liver are on fire, steaming and damp and producing phlegm, phlegm and fire are depressed, and he is upset."