The heavy snow was still falling, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the bluestone slab in front of the Seven Star Palace.

As soon as it was dawn, a few eunuchs yawned and found something to clear the snow in front of the main hall.

Gradually, the surroundings became lively, several palace maids carried the burned stove into the Seven Star Palace, and brought out the stove that had long been extinguished, and some palace maids carried more than a dozen plates of different colors of gourmet snacks into the Seven Star Hall in turn to start preparing breakfast.

At this time, the fog in the side hall was filled like a fairyland, the sloppy old man sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands hung down on his knees in the shape of holding the sky, with the regular rise and fall of his chest, only to see two milky white air currents sprayed out of his nose, and it took two turns in front of him before gradually melting into the floating mist, making the fog in the room thicker by two points.

The sloppy old man heard the movement outside, and saw the old man open his mouth and swallow the fog in the house in one gulp. The sloppy old man sighed twice and showed an expression of enjoyment, as if he was tasting the most delicious thing in the world.

The sloppy old man closed the door and opened it, and a cold wind mixed with countless snowflakes instantly poured in from outside the door. Lao Dao walked out of the door casually in tattered single clothes, standing in the snowy clearing and looking at the busy people in front of him with a smile.

"Big brother!"

Suddenly, Qianrong's voice came from the door of the Seven Stars Palace.

The sloppy old man looked for a sound, and saw Qianrong walking towards him.

Qianrong stepped over in a few steps, held the sloppy old man's arm, and walked towards the hall.

"Lao Tzu is not old enough to be supported. ”

After speaking, the sloppy old man shook off his arm and strode towards the hall alone, and Qianrong had no choice but to follow behind with a wry smile.

The two walked into the hall one after the other, and saw that there were more than a dozen plates of exquisite dishes neatly placed on the table of the eight immortals in the main hall.

This time, there was no need to greet Qianrong, Lao Dao untied the baby gourd on his waist and put it on the table, then sat down and ate and drank, and kept saying "Not bad, not bad, well~ good, good." ”

Seeing this, Qianrong finally put his mind at ease and sat down on the side, picked up a piece of crystal tofu and put it into the bowl of Lao Dao, and said: "How about the senior brother taste this tofu, this is to put the tofu and bear meat in the urn and simmer for twelve hours, the tofu has absorbed all the essence of the bear meat, making the tofu extremely fresh, and the gum in the bear meat and the tofu are integrated, which makes the tofu extremely flexible, biting and continuous, and it is magical." ”

"Oh~ Then I really have to taste it. Lao Dao picked up the tofu from the bowl and put it in his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

Lao Dao swallowed the food in his mouth and scooped up the soup on the plate and tasted it, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said: "There should be a unique herb in the wilderness, I can't forget this taste, hahaha." ”

After the two of them had a good meal, the sloppy old man burped with satisfaction, and said to Qianrong: "Let's go, take me to see the dragon, it's okay but you have a heart." ”

Qianrong didn't dare to do too much etiquette this time, and hurriedly stood up and led the way in front.

The two of them passed through several gatehouses in this gold-brick palace before they came to a place called the Palace of Nourishing Hearts.

I saw that there were many guards here, heavily guarded, and after confirming the identities of the two, the two were released.

When the two of them pushed open the door and walked into the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, a strong smell of herbs came to their nostrils, and two figures, a man and a woman, also walked inside.

I saw a man and a woman, dressed in a golden five-clawed dragon robe and a hundred birds and phoenix robes.

The graceful and luxurious faces of the two did not have any majesty as the monarch and mother of the country at the moment, and some were just endless melancholy and anxiety.

The two saw that the person who came was Qianrong and a sloppy old man, and the monarch bowed his hand to the person, completely losing his previous majesty.

"National teacher, immortal, save my son!"

"Help my son!"

Qianrong stepped forward and hurriedly supported the two of them, and said: "Your Majesty, we have exhausted all the methods, and we have invited all the people who should be invited, but don't worry! With the senior brother coming this time, the prince's condition will definitely take a turn for the better." ”

After listening to Qianrong's words, the two looked at the sloppy Taoist standing beside Qianrong, and hurriedly bowed to the sloppy Taoist again.

The sloppy Taoist couldn't stand these verbose things the most, so he waved his hand impatiently and said, "Since I'm here, I'll do my best, let's go, let's take a look." ”

Walking into the back room, the sloppy Taoist saw a thin body lying quietly on a bed carved from the entire length of Qi Nan.

Qi Nan is a kind of rare wood that is only produced in the extreme south, with the effect of calming the soul, the price is more than ten times more expensive than gold, and there are few mature wood, a fist-sized piece can be used as an heirloom, that is, the person who cultivates immortals will also collect some to make incense, in order to light a calming soul when cultivating.

This whole section of the whole section of the bed is the first time that even the sloppy old man has seen it.

However, the sloppy old man only paid attention for a moment, and then began to observe the boy who seemed to be seven or eight years old lying on the bed, only to see that the boy's face was ruddy, and his breathing was also strong, not at all like he looked sick.

The sloppy old man observed for a long time, and just as everyone was about to lose confidence, the old man suddenly uncovered the two layers of gold silk quilt on the boy's body, and directly exposed the boy's body naked regardless of the cold weather.

The queen behind her just wanted to step forward to stop her, but was stopped by the emperor on the side.

The sloppy old man touched the boy's body in unison, suddenly a hand stretched out, pinched a seal, the index finger stretched out and inserted into the boy's ribs, there was no movement, the boy's body seemed to be bounced up in the air by a huge force and turned over, and landed firmly on the bed, and the old way quickly touched the boy's body from top to bottom.

Looking at the old way's miraculous skills, the emperor and the empress were shocked even if they were well-informed.

I thought that this time I always met someone with a different treatment method than before, and the hope in the hearts of the two of them was ignited a lot.

The sloppy old man frowned and nodded to himself, lay the boy down and covered the quilt, turned back to the emperor and empress and said, "Write out his birth date and name, and I'll take a look." ”

The emperor and the empress saw the change in Lao Dao's expression, and their hearts hung up again, and they didn't know why they needed to see a doctor, but they still found a piece of rice paper to write the birth date and name, and handed it to Lao Dao with both hands.

Qian Rong also looked puzzled when he watched from the side, but he didn't dare to say a word, for fear of disrupting the thoughts of the senior brother and his old man.