"Luoyang Sang, please wait a moment, I'll go and see if my master is ready." Sun Shangxiang said.

Luoyang nodded, and his gaze never left the green pheasant.

From inspiration to idea, from idea to solution, from plan to implementation, this is a process that cannot be fast-forwarded. If he wants to turn his ideas into solutions, he has to think about them carefully.

Sun Shangxiang walked towards the temple gate.

She frightened the green pheasant, and it leaped, flapped its wings, and flew towards the pine forest next to the clearing.

"Come back." Luoyang, who put his hands in his trouser pocket, shouted.

Sun Shangxiang stopped, glanced back, and then reversed back. But before she could ask Luoyang what was the matter, or if she had something to say to her, the green pheasant flew over and landed on Luoyang's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I'm letting it come back." Luoyang said with a little apology.

Activate the Eye of the Feather Blade phone, and as soon as the two-in-one connection is established, his brain instructions will be amplified through the Eye of the Feather Blade phone and then transmitted to the green pheasant. At this time, if he talked to Sun Shangxiang again, it would be easy to cause confusion in the instructions.

"This ...... Is this magic?" Sun Shangxiang didn't look at her master to see if he was ready, and this man aroused her strong curiosity again.

Luoyang smiled, "Yes, magic."

You're beautiful, you say whatever you say, and you don't have to worry about explaining.

Sun Shangxiang was not satisfied, she glanced at Luoyang's hand in his trouser pocket with the residual light of her waist, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Luoyang's trouser pocket.

Luoyang didn't know what she was going to do, so she subconsciously turned her hand sideways.

His reaction was fast, and his movements were fast, but Sun Shangxiang's hand didn't catch his trouser pocket, but grabbed somewhere else.

At that moment, Luoyang was stunned.

Sun Shangxiang was also stunned.

Two seconds later, Sun Shangxiang hurriedly let go of his hand, his face was flushed, and he bowed repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I've always suspected that you have a magic wand, so I want to take a look......

Luoyang took his hand out of his trouser pocket, and the Feather Blade Eye mobile phone was in his hand, he deliberately patted his trouser pocket, and then said, "Look, there is no magic wand."

"I see, I was wrong." Sun Shangxiang bowed again.

Luoyang said, "It's okay, aren't you going to see your master, go quickly."

Sun Shangxiang was also embarrassed to face Luoyang, so he snorted, turned around and ran towards the temple gate.

Only then did Luoyang see a dilapidated wooden plaque hanging above the door of the temple, which read "Grass Pheasant Temple".

I don't know if it's literal, but if it is, people who have a good life are really casual.

After all, pheasant literally means pheasant.

Luoyang just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, and his attention returned to the green pheasant standing on his shoulder, he reached out and hugged it, and at that moment, a trace of spiritual power was injected into the green pheasant's body.

Zuwu version of "endoscope", immersive super-sensory perception.

A large amount of information was presented in Luoyang's mind, just now he was still curious about why this green pheasant ate the poisonous centipede, but it did not have the slightest reaction of poisoning, it turned out that there was an antidote in its blood. In addition, its stomach acid is particularly strong, and the hard shell of the centipede can also be digested.

As I learned about the green pheasant, the idea matured and slowly moved in the direction of becoming a solution......

Sun Shangxiang walked out of the palace gate and waved his hand at Luoyang: "Luoyang Sang!"

Luoyang let go of the green pheasant: "Go ahead."

The green pheasant fluttered its wings and flew into the pine forest.

Luoyang followed Sun Shangxiang into the Grass Pheasant Temple, passed the Buddha Hall, and then came to a tea room.

The withered leaf Zen master changed into a plain monk's robe, his eyes were still very swollen, and he looked a little inconvenient when making tea.

Luoyang looked a little unbearable, and said, "Zen Master Withered Leaves, if you don't mind, I'll treat you."

The withered leaf Zen master was slightly stunned, looked at Luoyang, and did not say

Speech.

Sun Shangxiang said, "Master, Luoyang Sango is a miracle doctor in Huaxia, and this time my father and I specially invited him from Huaxia to treat Mr. Songping's illness."

"I'm tired." The withered leaf Zen master bowed his respects.

He also seemed to be interested in trying Luoyang's medical skills.

Luoyang didn't bother to make any preparations, so he poked out the Taichu Medical Finger and pressed it directly on the swollen left eye of the withered leaf Zen Master, and then used spiritual power to reduce inflammation and dispel stasis.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Luoyang, his eyes were full of admiration and curiosity.

About three minutes later, Luoyang changed one eye, and his treatment method was still simple and rude, directly using the Taichu Doctor Acupressure on it, and then using spiritual power to reduce inflammation and eliminate stasis.

Although the method is not exquisite, the effect is just. The treatment in Luoyang has not yet ended, and the left eye of the Zen Master with Dead Leaves has obviously decreased its swelling, and it can only open a slit at the beginning, but it can almost be opened normally at this time.

The withered leaf Zen master was surprised in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the divine doctor. Just now, he still had some doubts about Luoyang's medical skills in his heart, and now there was only awe left in his heart.

Another three minutes passed, and Luoyang withdrew the Taichu Doctor's finger and said lightly, "Okay, how do you feel about Zen Master Withered Leaves?"

The withered leaf Zen master bowed down and said, "He is worthy of being a great swordsman in China, not only his swordsmanship is extraordinary, but even his medical skills are so magical, the foolish monk is completely convinced."

Luoyang also said politely: "The Zen master is polite."

Sun Shangxiang teapot tea, full of smiles: "Master, Luoyang Sang, please use tea."

After drinking a cup of tea, Luoyang cut to the chase: "Zen master, if someone invades the Zen Zhai residence, what will you do?"

A glimmer of essence flashed in the eyes of the withered leaf Zen Master, but his face was silent and tentative: "Luoyangjun, why do you make such an assumption?"

Sun Shangxiang also looked at Luoyang, guessing something in his heart.

Luoyang said: "As far as I know, the patient I am going to treat has a special identity, and I have not yet found out how he was in a car accident, and I am worried that someone will not want me to cure him and harm him again during my treatment of him. So, I would like to know what the Zen master stands."

The withered leaf Zen master was silent for a moment before he said, "The foolish monk is the guardian of the Sun family, no matter who invades the Zen Zhai Residence, he is my enemy, and I will cut off his head!"

"So, what if my enemies invade here?" Luoyang asked again.

Zen Master Withered Leaves said, "Luoyang Jun is a distinguished guest of the Zen Zhai Residence, and he is also the person most respected by the foolish monks, and I will protect it with my life."

After speaking, he bowed his head to Luoyang to show respect.

Luoyang also bowed his head: "Thank you, Zen Master."

The withered leaf Zen master stared at Luoyang: "Luoyang Jun, can you tell the foolish monk, who is your enemy?"

Luoyang said: "That person's name is Luo Juexing, his English name is Ace, and he is a beautiful countryman......