said that Ding Jinzhi was at a loss for his son Ding Jiying's illness, and suddenly the housekeeper Ding Yurong reported to him excitedly: He invited a master from outside the world, and he will definitely be able to cure the second son's illness.

When Ding Jinzhi saw the visitor, he couldn't help but be surprised and delighted: "Oh? It turned out to be you? Xianyun Dao Chief! ……”

It turned out that this Taoist priest of the fairy wind and Dao bones was the Xianyun Taoist chief of Taiqingguan, twenty miles east of the capital.

A few years ago, Ding Jinzhi went to his view to ask for advice on the future of his eldest son Ding Jiwu; Moreover, He Yuting's long-lost son He Chenglin was taken in by him, and later recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors. Therefore, Ding Jinzhi has great respect for this Taoist leader of the ancient road and trusts him very much.

Daoist Xianyun smiled slightly and said, "It's the Poor Dao." Lord Ding, don't come unharmed? ”

Ding Jinzhi sighed and said, "Alas! Don't mention it, the house has been eventful these days! And recently, the child Jiying is unwell again, although the medical treatment has been extended everywhere, there is still no improvement. Xia Guan is now at a loss, and he can only rely on the Taoist master's clever hand to rejuvenate and rescue the child. ”

Xianyun Dao said: "Lord Ding is serious, wait for the poor Dao to see Ling Lang Guixiao before making a decision." ”

At that moment, Ding Jinzhi asked the housekeeper Ding Yurong to lead the Xianyun Daoist to see Ding Jiying's condition first.

Suddenly, Daoist Xianyun is back. Ding Jinzhi asked eagerly: "Dao Chief, I don't know what kind of disease the dog has, how to cure it?" ”

Xianyun Dao Chang twisted his beard and smiled: "Ling Lang is trapped by love, lovesickness is difficult to send, the days are long, and the love is depressed; That's why I became sick and bedridden. ”

Ding Jinzhi said happily: "The Taoist is not only superb in medical skills, but also a miraculous calculation, and he is really a god!" But I don't know how to treat the child's condition? ”

Xianyun Dao said: "Ling Lang's illness is not a big problem, there are three pills here in the poor road, called 'Tranquility Divine Pill', take one pill every day from today, and wait for three days to see the curative effect." ”

"Tranquility Pill? ......" Ding Jinzhi glanced at Daoist Xianyun with some confusion.

Xianyun Dao nodded confidently and said, "Not bad." As the name suggests, it is to calm the mind and calm the nerves, nourish the qi and nourish the blood; It is suitable for upset, depression, fatigue and other symptoms, which is just right for Ling Lang's current symptoms! ”

Ding Jinzhi was overjoyed when he heard this, thanked him again and again, and let Ding Yurong pay him a lot of money.

Xianyun Dao Chang smiled and said, "Lord Ding doesn't have to be like this, when Ling Lang's condition is well healed, it will not be too late to receive this honorarium." ”

Ding Jinzhi praised from the bottom of his heart: "The Taoist chief is really a virtuous and popular person, with a high wind and bright festival, and the officials admire him to the fullest. ”

Ding Jinzhi asked the housekeeper to arrange a good room and invite Xianyun Daoist to live and treat him as a VIP.

However, Ding Jiying, after taking the pill of Xianyun Daochang, his body improved on the first day, his spirit improved on the second day, and he was able to go out for a walk on the third day.

Ding Jinzhi and his wife saw that Ding Jiying's condition had improved for eight or nine points, and they were very happy and thankful.

That night, the couple were chatting in the room, and suddenly the housekeeper Ding Yurong entered in a panic, and said with a look of panic on his face: "Old lady, something is wrong!" The second son, he ...... He ......"

Ding Jinzhi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Ding Yurong cried: "The second son was fine, but suddenly spit blood in his mouth, showing a very painful appearance!" ……”

Mrs. Ding screamed and cried loudly.

Ding Jinzhi only felt that his head was buzzing, and he stayed for a long time before he remembered to ask the housekeeper to take him and his wife over to see his son's condition.

Ding Jiying had calmed down at this time. He lay on the brocade as if his muscles and bones had been removed, lying on the brocade with a pale face and straight eyes, stupid and stupid, no matter how others called him, he did not respond.

Mrs. Ding was dispossessed, and she just sobbed and cried on top of her son.

Ding Jinzhi went out and angrily ordered Ding Yurong to find the Xianyun Taoist.

Soon Ding Yurong came back dejectedly, lowered his head and said: I have searched the entire Ding Mansion, and I have not seen any trace of Xianyun Daoist.

Ding Jinzhi knew that he had been fooled, and thought: Nine times out of ten, this stinky Taoist priest is a charlatan, coming for money! So he hurriedly instructed Ding Yurong to send someone to check whether there were any valuables such as gold, silver, jewelry, etc. missing from the mansion.

But the result of the reply surprised him very much: the whole house has not lost a penny, let alone valuable things, and not even a stitch or thread has been moved!

Ding Jinzhi couldn't help frowning, he couldn't figure out what Daoist Xianyun's intention was in doing this?

He brought Ding Yurong again, and angrily asked him how he got Xianyun, a stinky Taoist priest?

Ding Yurong's face was like earth, and he said tremblingly, he didn't know much about the details and origin of that old Taoist, he just saved people's hearts and went to Taiqingguan to invite this Taoist priest.

"Too clear? ......" reminded Ding Jinzhi, and he immediately instructed Ding Yurong, "Bring more guards to Taiqingguan and arrest that stinky Taoist priest for me!" ”

Ding Yurong brought people to Taiqing Temple with great momentum, but what he saw was only an empty, somewhat desolate and deserted Taoist temple! According to several passers-by and people nearby, the Taoist priests in the temple moved out a few days ago.

Ding Yurong only felt like a scoop of cold water was poured on his head, and he was cold from his head to his feet all of a sudden. He stayed for a long time before he was dejected and brought people back to Ding Jinzhi to return to his life.

When Ding Jinzhi heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time. thought that his son's life and death were uncertain, and this damn Taoist priest was nowhere to be found; Annoyed, he scolded Ding Yurong for a bloody squirt.

Ding Yurong chattered, trembling all over, unable to say a word.

Ding Jinzhi sent people everywhere to invite famous doctors to treat his son. But none of the famous doctors can see through the cause of Ding Jiying's illness, let alone treat and save people; As the days passed, everyone was helpless.

Ding Jinzhi has been sad these days, and he can't sleep at night. Lying in bed at night, I tossed and turned, and my heart was numb.

Thinking about the things that have happened in the past few years, he doesn't understand why he is so unlucky and unlucky?

From daughter Ding Mengxuan to son Ding Jiying, there were originally two good marriages, but they were both good dreams that could not come true, and they became what they are today, is this all providence?

Ding Jin was distraught, put on his clothes, walked to the window, and gently pushed open the screen.

Seeing the moonlight outside the window, the mottled laurel shadow on the ground, and a cool breeze hit, he only felt a chill through his heart, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "What did I Ding Jinzhi do wrong, and God wants to treat me like this?" ……”

Someone outside suddenly sneered. Ding Jinzhi's heart trembled, and he said sharply: "Who is it?" ……”

From behind the shadow of the tree, a person slowly resolved, with a long body, an expressionless face, and a chilling chill that seemed to exude from his body.

When the man approached, Ding Jinzhi saw his face clearly, and couldn't help exclaiming, "It's you?" ……”

The person who came was the Xianyun Taoist who killed his son Ding Jiying half-dead, and he couldn't find it all over the ground these days!

At this time, he suddenly saw Xianyun appear in front of him uninvited and falling from the sky, Ding Jinzhi only gritted his teeth with hatred, and his bloodshot eyes almost erupted with fire, "You stinky Taoist priest, you still dare to come?" ”

Xianyun's half-narrowed eyes crossed a sneer, and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "I heard that Lord Ding has gone to great lengths to find the poor road these days, and if the poor road doesn't appear again, I really feel a little too much to go!" ”

Ding Jinzhi saw his yin and yang strange demeanor, and couldn't help but be even more annoyed, and shouted repeatedly: "Someone! Come on! ……”

Xianyun's body jumped, like a ghost, and flew in lightly through the window; He closed the window casually, then turned around and approached Ding Jinzhi step by step, a cold glow shot out of the gloomy owl's eyes, "Lord Ding, I advise you not to waste your efforts, your family guards or something, they are simply a group of rice buckets, vulnerable, they have already given me some acupoints, so don't expect them to save you again!" ”

Ding Jinzhi only felt a chill from his heart, and he stepped back again and again: "You...... Who the hell are you? ”

Daoist Xianyun said unhurriedly: "The surname of the poor Taoist family is Li, and his name is enlightened; There is also a road number Bai Yu, I wonder if Lord Ding has heard of it? ”

"White Feather? ......" Ding Jinzhi's face changed suddenly, "You are the White Feather Daoist of the Heavenly Owl Organization?!" ”

Xianyun smiled: "Yes, it is the poor road." Lord Ding was surprised, wasn't he? ”

Ding Jinzhi's face was pale, and he was speechless for a long time; It took a long time to come to his senses and muttered, "You...... What exactly do you want? ”

Bai Yu said: "Without him, Poor Dao was ordered by Gang Leader Li to come here to visit Lord Ding and discuss the sincere cooperation between Lord Ding and our gang. ”

Ding Jinzhi's eyes shrank suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to cooperate with you, hum, it's just a fool's dream!" ”

Bai Yu laughed lightly, and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "Why did Lord Ding make such a self-confident posture? Actually, we've dealt with each other before. ”

Ding Jinzhi was stunned for a moment.

Bai Yu said unhurriedly: "It turns out that the martial artists of your mansion, Luo Zhenyi, Xiao Yongnian, Jiang Chun and others, were all from my Heavenly Owl. ”

"What? ...... "Ding Jin froze.

Bai Yu's deep eyes instantly turned indifferent, "Does Lord Ding know how Luo Zhenyi and Xiao Yongnian died, they were all because they leaked the secrets of their gang; Jiang Chun deserves to die even more, it's just that this person is now committed to Lu Wenzheng's disciple and can be in peace for the time being, but the poor road will soon let Lord Ding see the tragic end of the person who betrayed my heavenly owl! ”

Ding Jinzhi's face was dark, and he said in a trembling voice: "Are you ...... Threaten me? ”

Bai Yu said slowly: "Lord Ding is serious. However, Ling Lang's life is on the verge now, and Lord Ding loves his son very much, so he can't bear to watch his son die in pain, right? ”

Ding Jinzhi suddenly said sharply: "Bai Yu, what poison did you give my son?" ”