In a side room in the main hall, there was no change as Wang Dashi came last time, Dafu and the immortal cultivators were all in the room, Ouyang Ziyun had already returned, and was taking care of the mushrooms lying on the bed. There was a fishy smell from next door, Ouyang Ziyun hurriedly ran over, and brought out a bowl of soup ointment from it, the taste was even stronger, making several people nauseated.

Wang Dashi smelled the smell of medicine and thought that the mushroom was sick. At this time, he didn't deliberately hide again, he was worried and wanted to see how sick the mushroom was, even if he was blamed, he had a reason.

The smell of medicine is misty, and the smoke is clear, and the water must have been boiled dry and turned into a pure ointment. Daifuku Right, Daifuku Left, and Dongfang Qingluo all covered their noses, and Dongfang Mubai ran out.

When Wang Dashi saw them doing this, he felt that this behavior was indecent, and it was disrespectful to the old man, so he didn't cover his nose, even if it smelled bad, he had to hold it hard.

At this time, the medicine jar passed by him, and what he didn't expect was that the thick fishy smell came straight to his nasal cavity, from the nasal cavity into the stomach, and he couldn't hold it back, and he couldn't help it, so he just heard the sound of "wow" and spit it out.

Leng Mushroom was very angry, got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, pointed the cane at Wang Dashi's face, and ordered: "Wang Dashi, if you vomit again, if you spit out again, you will be allowed to eat all the vomit! You stupid pig, you don't know how to pinch your nose to avoid it, it's really rotten!"

Wang Dashi suddenly held back, no longer daring to vomit, let alone squeaking.

Leng Mushroom's cane didn't go down, she looked at Wang Dashi, and asked sharply: "You, how did you come over, who asked you to come, do you want to disobey my orders?"

Wang Dashi lowered his head and said, "It's my fault, it's just that I'm worried about your old man, and I heard that I have to choose a disciple in a martial arts competition recently, so I secretly came to see your old man." ”

Leng Mushroom let out an "um" and fell his head, not understanding his affection at all.

Wang Dashi saw that the mushroom didn't say anything more, walked to Dafu's left, and asked, "The old man was in good health a few days ago, but in the past few days, why has he fallen ill again?"

When Dafuku heard this, he frowned, and secretly scolded: "Hmph, Master Leng Mushroom treats you like this, but you miss her so much, it's really self-inflicted!"

Wang Dashi was stunned and didn't know what to do.

Dafu Zuo sighed mournfully, dragged Wang Dashi aside, and said the reason.

So it was. I only heard Dafuzuo say to Wang Dashi: "Wang Dashi, two days after you left, Master Leng's heart hurts, and she is critically ill, and the Xiuxian monk has a lot of drugs that have not helped her condition improve, but after you come back, Master Leng's condition has gradually improved, and her spirit has improved a lot......" Speaking of this, he lay on Wang Dashi's ear and whispered: "Actually, Master Lengmushroom is very concerned about you, very sympathetic, Master Lengmushroom has a heart disease, and when you come back, her illness will be cured!"

When Wang Dashi heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart, saying that the old man was very concerned about him, but he didn't feel it himself, he only felt that he was punished by her every day, and the insults that came out casually, in his heart at the moment, the mushroom had already forgotten him.

Daifuku Zuo continued: "Punishment is punishment, whoever makes a mistake will be punished, since you came back, Master Lengmushroom has been in good health, but, just two days ago, a gentleman came to the door of the local faction, this gentleman sells a home remedy called 'old medicine', saying that it specializes in treating the symptoms of heart and mouth pain." You see, selling home remedies in front of the local faction, that is really a class to get an axe, the mushroom master has good martial arts, has extensive knowledge, and can also prepare home remedies and compatible medicinal materials. However, although this door belongs to the Tao, the martial arts skills are obvious to all, and the miscellaneous arts mastered are also rich and practical, but despite this, the master of the mushroom still adheres to the spirit of being studious and progressive, and is willing to study, in order to have a deeper understanding of the 'old medicine' home remedies sold by that gentleman, he let that gentleman enter the sect and prepare home remedies. However, there is also the fact that the mushroom master thinks that selling home remedies in front of the local sect is an open challenge, and he is naturally not a layman. ”

Wang Dashi listened, and praised the old man who was over seventy years old for being so studious and studying, and thought to himself that he would be like her in the future.

Dafuzuo sighed, and then said: "Master Leng Mushroom invited this gentleman to teach, and from the way he dressed, he knew that this person was weird, especially those eyes, deep and divine, as if the pool was deep and could not see the bottom. He is a strange person, an ordinary amateur outfit, with red sandalwood beads hanging around his neck, a jade ring around his wrist, and embroidered pearls on his cloth shoes. This person said that his surname was Yin, and he was a pharmacist in the folk countryside, and he only prepared this kind of home remedies, which could cure all kinds of diseases, but he did not take a penny to treat the sick and help the wounded. Mr. Yin cut a little hair with a knife, and took out three cockscomb feathers from the cloth bag, burned the twisted hair and cockscomb feathers into ashes to make medicine leads, put them in the medicine jar, and then added three bowls of river water, put in salt, beef liver blood, boiled into a paste, and sprinkled with one hundred single eight wheat kernels, which is convenient to prepare, and is called 'Fangyu Activating Cream'. In addition, he cut off a bunch of his hair and braided it and hung it in the corner of the door of the local sect to invite the gods. After the concoction was completed, Mr. Yin said that after taking this ointment, it can treat all kinds of diseases, especially for heart and mouth pain, and it will never recur. The mushroom master felt that this home remedy was strange and unconventional, so he ate it, and after eating, he got sick, and as for the symptoms on his body, the mushroom master never refused to mention it. ”

The hair and the feathers of the cockscomb can cure the condition, Wang Dashi felt strange, and in the direction that Dafuku pointed to left, Wang Dashi tore off the bunch of braids hanging on the corner of the door, and just about to take a closer look, Daifuku grabbed the bunch of braids in his hand.

Wang Dashi looked at the braid that was shiny and shiny, and the hair was not ordinary.

Dafu scolded right: "It's really hard, his mother's Mr. Yin, it's really yin, where can this hair be used in medicine, strangle the waist of his pants is to lift his hair, soak urine and pickle it!"

Saying that, in order to humiliate Mr. Na Yin and this bundle of hair, Dafuyou tied it around Wang Dashi's waist, and said to Wang Dashi: "Wang Dashi, don't take off your pants to sleep next time you go to bed, and if you can't hold your urine at night, you will sprinkle it on your pants, so that this bundle of hair will also be a little angry!"

Wang Dashi felt that this braid was very strange, so he untied it from his waist and fell to the ground. At this time, he was thinking again, why did he hang this bundle of hair in the corner of the door, could it really be used by God, but after asking God to use it, why didn't Mr. Yin take this braid away.

Mr. Yin used his hair to make home remedies, and now that he has cut his own hair, what if he uses his hair as a medicine or uses his hair to tie his hair to ask God? Is it difficult to shave and cut his bald head?

Wang Dashi felt that this thing was strange, and the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, and a question suddenly popped up in his heart, why is Mr. Yin called "Mr. Yin" The name is really weird, not ordinary weird.