Looking at his expression, everyone knew that Lin Dalong's problem was not easy to solve.

About a quarter of an hour later, Lao Miaozhu withdrew his hand, his expression calm.

Lin Zhuangli hurriedly came over and asked, "Old fairy, how is my child?"

"Da Long's problem is a bit tricky, I can use the elixir given by the mountain god to lower his body temperature, but the symptoms are not cured!" Lao Miaozhu said slowly, but it was obvious that he had a clear understanding of Da Long's problem.

Everyone still had to inquire about the problem, and Lao Miaozhu replied, "I'll go back to ask the mountain god grandfather for Dan first, and then cool down the child first!" After Lao Miaozhu finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out of the room, and hurriedly walked to the mountain temple. Lin Zhuangzhi followed closely behind Lao Miaozhu.

About half an hour later, Lao Miaozhu and Lin Zhuangzhi returned. Everyone saw the old temple Zhu holding a white teacup in his hand.

This white teacup is the most common appearance in the village's home, the white cup body has been stained with the traces of time, no longer bare traces, there are slight cracks on it, and a small piece is missing on the lid of the cup, which really does not look like a treasure that can hold the elixir.

But there was no surprise on the part of the people present, as if they were used to it, as if they would not be surprised that no matter what this old temple blessing was served. Xifu wanted to ask a question, but he was really embarrassed, so he had to wait and see.

Lao Miaozhu opened the lid, and there was no fragrance of the elixir wafting out, let alone any vision.

The people present stood on tiptoe and craned their necks to look at the bottom of the cup, including Xifu.

I saw a small strip of green substance at the bottom of the cup, the one the thickness of a little finger, dark green, smelling tasteless, and looking a little slimy. In Xifu's eyes, it looks exactly like the water moss floating on the top of the pool, and this thing is the "elixir?"

Lao Miaozhu didn't say anything, but poured some water into the cup, stirred it in the cup with a small spoon a few times, and then asked people to help Dalong sit up, and Lao Miaozhu fed the green water into Lin Dalong's mouth one by one.

When Xifu thought of the sticky and slippery feeling, he couldn't help but have something in his chest rising up, it seemed that it still took courage to eat this kind of elixir.

However, the performance of the bun is completely different from that of Xifu, but it is very excited, looking at the green liquid in the spoon, the hala is flowing out, and the little tail is still shaking, if it is not for Xifu clamping it with two feet, it is estimated that it will rush over and grab it, fortunately it is self-conscious and did not scream loudly, otherwise Xifu would be embarrassed.

During the feeding period of the old temple, the people present, except for Xifu and Baozi, all of them did not dare to come out, and even their breathing slowed down a lot, as if there was an invisible pressure that made people feel awe. After Lao Miaozhu finished feeding the "elixir" and put down the cup, the breathing of the people present became natural.

Lin Zhuangzhi opened his mouth and said, "Thank you to the old immortal for asking for the elixir for the big dragon!"

Lao Miaozhu waved his hand and said, "Lin Xiangzheng is not welcome, if you feed this medicine, Dalong should be able to reduce his fever soon! However, I'm afraid I don't have any good way to get rid of it!" Lao Miaozhu frowned, he was very worried about this child.

"I prayed to Grandpa Yamagami about the situation of the dragon, but Grandpa Yamagami didn't teach me how to crack it, but gave me a few lines of poetry. The pen is fierce and the killing machine is infinite, and it seems that the mountain god Grandpa may not be able to do it. ”

When it comes to poetry, everyone present turns their eyes to Xifu, I am afraid that in this village, it is the highest knowledge in Xifu, she is a gentleman in the school, except for Lin Zhuangzhi who has entered the school for a few days, no one present has entered the school, and the burden of interpreting poetry will naturally fall on Xifu.

Xifu took a crumpled piece of straw paper from the old temple Zhu's hand, and saw that there were five lines of text written on it:

More than 300 happy, woe to the Lin family.

This is a descendant of the divine phoenix, and the blood in the shell is shining.

The erector creates bad karma and destroys my son for no reason.

If you don't exchange your life, how can this heart be calmed?

And for seven days, Huang Quan accompanied my son.

These few lines of poetry, Xifu saw the heart beating, not only because of the murderous intent implied in the poem, but also because of the strong momentum between the paintings, the power is compelling, like a big stone on the heart of Xifu, until "to Xifu no longer read the poem, the huge pressure in the heart slowly disappeared, it seems that the person who wrote these words must be powerful, with great magical powers."

"Xifu girl, what does this poem mean?" Lin Zhuangzhi hurriedly asked. Everyone also looked towards Xifu, including the old temple Zhu.

Xifu interpreted the poem in his own words, to the effect that I had lived well for more than 300 years, but how could I be harmed by the son of the Lin family. was originally a descendant of the dignified Shenfeng, but he was killed in the shell. The stinky boy made a killing, and destroyed my son, and if it were not exchanged for his life, my heart would not have been calmed. Seven days later, I went to Huangquan to accompany my son.

After Xifu finished interpreting this poem, Lin Zhuangzhi's heart was cold, he knelt down, and kowtowed to the old temple Zhu non-stop: "Please ask the old fairy to save my child......!"

Xifu looked at Lao Miaozhu and saw that he looked embarrassed, not like a person who couldn't be saved when he saw death, and it was estimated that there was really no way.

"Old Immortal, can you beg Grandpa Mountain God again to tell the other party more information? "Xifu aims to solve the problem, and it is reasonable and well-founded, and its tone is calm, and it seems to have quite confidence.

"Sister, do you think there is a way!" Lin Zhuangzhi was about to kneel down in Xifu, where was Xifu willing to accept it, and hurriedly grabbed Lin Zhuangzhi and prevented him from kneeling.

"Big brother, before the end of the day, maybe there will be a turning point, don't despair first, isn't there still four days left!" Xifu didn't dare to pack tickets, but he didn't want to cut off Lin Zhuangzhi's hope. Lin Zhuangzhi is a very good person, honest and sincere, in order to help Xifu settle down, he offended Ji Xiangzheng, and he was in prison for a few years, not to mention this matter, but he usually takes a lot of care of Xifu's father and mother, and Xifu wants to return this favor.

"I can go and beg Grandpa Mountain God again. Lao Miaozhu looked at Xifu, stroked his long beard with his hand, and nodded at Xifu.

"Daddy. "It was the sudden call of a child from the bed.

Everyone looked towards the bed, and it turned out to be Lin Dalong who sat up, staring at everyone present with big black eyes, as if he was a little confused.

This is Lin Zhuangzhi's wife suddenly asked from outside the door, rushed over and hugged her son, and shouted, "My son, you are awake, yo, it's still so hot!"

Lin Zhuangzhi's wife has unkempt hair and a crazy look, which is not at all like the gentle and quiet woman at the beginning.