In other words, Master Feng offered a reward of thousands of gold, looking for talented people all over the world to treat Feng Gongzi's illness, and after a few days, there was no follow-up, and Feng Gongzi relied on the Ganoderma lucidum pill to hang a breath, and he could go to see Lenin and Marx at any time.

In the afternoon of this day, an uninvited guest came to the gate of Fengfu, a crazy monk of Changmen, dressed in rags, and muttered to himself that he could cure the stubborn illness of the little prince of Fengfu.

At this time, Feng Yanqing was already terminally ill at this time, and the Feng Mansion was helpless, holding the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, it would not hurt to let this Changmen monk take a look.

Under the guidance of the maidservant, the monk and his party went to the bedroom of the wind boy. The winding path in the Fengfu leads to the secluded hundred curved intestines, the stone bridge is towering and the ancient trees are full of trees, and the scenery along the way is picturesque.

After walking for a while, the monk of the long gate carefully looked at every corner of the Feng Mansion, and after a while, he saw his brows furrowed and his face solemn. In Feng Gongzi's bedroom, the monk still looked up and down by himself, and after seeing Feng Gongzi's condition, the two eight-character eyebrows almost wanted to be twisted into a twist. Everyone who watched was afraid to come out.

After seeing it, the monk Nagato knew everything in his heart. Whisper to the Wind Master and take a step to speak.

I only heard the monk of the long door say that the illness of the little boy was not caused by the wind and cold, but by the invasion of external evil qi.

Old Man Feng was shocked when he heard this, and when he was about to ask carefully, the monk pointed to his head and made a gesture of shushing. Hinting at everything, we'll see tonight.

At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind house is even more silent.

When the son just arrived, the husband who played the watch carried a lantern and said: There is no trace of good deeds, Hengde is enough, the year is abundant, and the son is the time. Then the drum was beaten, knock!

After three drum sounds, the earth returns to tranquility.

On the warm bed in the bedroom, Feng Gongzi was still asleep, still frowning, and a few coughs came from time to time. The little maid who kept vigil was sleeping soundly outside the door.

In the silence of the night, there was a sudden creaking sound from nowhere, like the sound of a brocade suddenly breaking. Upon closer listening, the voice suddenly disappeared, as if the sound just now was also an illusion.

After a while, another creaking sound was heard from the roof, as if moving the corner of the table, and I saw a pitch-black behemoth moving slowly on the girder in the darkness, and the creaking sound was made as it walked. When he moved to the head of Feng Gongzi's bed, he saw that the behemoth suddenly spit out a ball of crystal clear snow-white silk threads, which were stained with a trace of venom and slowly hung down from the roof, which was extremely weird, and it was about to fall into the corners of Feng Gongzi's mouth.

The shocking change happened suddenly, the original terminally ill had run out of oil, and the "Feng Gongzi", who was really asleep at the moment, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were blazing staring at the behemoth. With a whoosh, a peach wood short sword was pulled out by itself, and the peach was the essence of the five trees, also known as the fairy wood, so the one who suppressed the evil spirit was also.

I saw that the peach wood sword in the hand of the monk was like copper, and the fragrance was striking. Hearing it, everyone is relaxed. Between the lightning and flint, the monk of the long gate shouted, beast, where to escape. The short sword in his hand had been swung like lightning, and the sword in his hand fell, and the white silk thread suddenly fell like snowflakes.

The evil animal was in pain, but he didn't expect that there was this kind of divine operation, and he was about to run away in a panic at the moment, and the body of the monk of the long gate moved, like lightning, and the person was already standing on the beam, and he flew up and kicked on the behemoth, bang, as if he had kicked a ball of cotton, and the dark green juice splashed in the air.

The monk took out the fire fold and took a photo, only to see the behemoth's slender legs curled up on the beams. The narrow head was dripping with juice and smelling fishy.

The monk of the long gate shouted "yes"! Flying up a kick, this kick is even more fierce than just now, it is the Taoist twelve Luo twist legs, and it is extremely powerful.

The behemoth slammed into the ground with a thud, and a big hole was immediately smashed into the red floor tiles, and in its panic, it wanted to flee from the window, and its long tentacles just touched the window lattice. I saw a great victory in the golden light under the window lattice, and under a closer look, it was actually layers of spells.

The monster had nowhere to go, and when it was about to spray venom in the fight of the trapped beasts, it saw a dense net woven by the Da Luo Vajra Sutra falling from the sky, and instantly wrapped it in the net, unable to move again.

At this time, the lights were bright, and the old man and his wife rushed to check on it, and it was a six-eyed ghost spider with a pitch-black body, and the monk of the long gate was holding a short sword, and he was about to end up with this flat-haired beast, only to listen to its words, master, spare your life!

Listen carefully, everyone is surprised, this voice is quite familiar, it turns out that Fengfu has always had medicine stone business at the border of Xifeng, a while ago the Lord of Feng City personally went to the border to purchase medicinal materials, on the way I met a lonely orphan girl Lingzhu, the orphan girl reported that her life experience was particularly miserable and pitiful, the wind lord saw that her appearance was quite neat, and he was moved by compassion for a while, so he brought her back and arranged to be a sprinkler girl in the young master's room, but he never expected that this orphan girl was a thousand-year-old ghost spider.

Thinking that it was this flat-haired beast who almost killed his baby son, and that he had been in the same room with this six-eyed ghost spider for many days, he really had palpitations. Mrs. Feng said sharply: The old man is kind-hearted, seeing that you are homeless and take you in, why do you want to harm my son.

The six-eyed ghost spider replied: The dragon and phoenix among the little boy are the reincarnation of the Nine Heavenly Stars, and his primordial spirit is a great supplement. Then every night when the child comes to absorb the primordial god of the child, and stays for 7749 days, Xiaozhu can complete the merit and rank in the immortal class.

Phew, it's nonsense, it's really nonsense.

The monk spit on the ghost spider with a mouthful of thick phlegm, and the ghost spider was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, so he could only shed tears, and his brain shouted like garlic to spare his life. The monk of the long gate shouted, Childe is now poisoned by your thousand-year-old cold spider, take out the antidote, and spare you from death.

Six-eyed ghost spider road: There is a sand cave thirty miles away on the beach at the junction of the Xifeng border and the evil sea, there is a stone tablet in the sand hole, the book says that the six-eyed real person, this is the place where I practiced back then, there is a lop flower in the hole, and the flowering period is in April and May in the lunar calendar every year. It is only opened once a year, and eating it can detoxify cold poison.

The monk shouted: Little evil animal, dare to call himself a real person, what you just said is true?

Don't dare to hide half a sentence.

After that, I saw that there was one more object in the hand of the Changmen monk, which seemed to be a pot not a pot, but a legendary ancient artifact refining demon pot, and the pot had its own goodness. The ghost spider was shocked when he saw this, and before he could speak, he had no time to struggle, and was already sucked into the pot. I only heard the sound of rustling in the pot, and after a while, the monk poured out a shining pearl from the pot, which was the spirit of Feng Yanqing's eating.

The spirit returned to the body, and Feng Yanqing temporarily relieved the worry of his life, but because of the cold poison that invaded the body, he fell into the root of the disease. Every year in April and May of the lunar calendar, you must go to the border beach in person, wait for the lop flowers to bloom, pick them and eat them, and slowly expel the cold poison in the body.

Everyone thanked the monk for his kindness, took out a thousand taels of gold jewelry and gave it to the life-saving benefactor, the monk has disappeared, it is really without a trace, everyone secretly said that this is the heavenly Daluo Immortal who went down to save the life of Feng Gongzi.

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