The monk didn't mind his contempt, and laughed: "It's nothing, I just heard that you can treat people with miasma, so I came to ask you if this is true?"

Hearing the monk's words, Su Xuan hadn't answered, and the little girl beside him had already rushed to answer: "That's naturally true, my grandfather is the only person in this world who can cure miasma!"

As she spoke, she raised her little head, revealing a smug expression, which also made the fat monk see her face clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw that although she was not very old, Zhong Lingyuxiu, who had already fallen, although she was wearing a coarse cloth dress, it was difficult to hide her natural beauty, especially those eyes, revealing a compelling aura, dripping black and white, like two beautiful jades.

When the fat monk saw this girl, he was shocked in his heart, and secretly exclaimed, "My good girl!

After thinking about this thought in my heart, I listened to the words of this little girl, but I was angry, my eyes widened, I knocked the Zen staff in my hand on the ground heavily, and shouted: "What do you say? Only this old man can cure this miasma? Old man, I will compare with you today to see who can cure the miasma faster, do you dare to compare?"

As soon as he said this, Su Xuan didn't say anything, but the patients in line on the side made a noise.

A young man said, "Where did you come out of this monk, you dare to offend Mr. Su, you really owe a beating!"

As he spoke, he ignored the miasma in his body, his face was gloomy, and he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to step forward.

An elderly man said, "You...... Mr. Su didn't sleep for five days and five nights, can you compare the recipe he concocted?"

The old man looked excited as he spoke, his body shook, and he seemed to be about to fall at any moment, when a young girl who had come with him beside him saw him and hurriedly helped him.

The rest of the people were noisy, all of them were angry, and they were upset for Su Wanming.

When the fat monk saw this situation, he didn't have the slightest fear, he just smiled and said to Su Xuan: "Su Xuan, the poor monk's name is Chengse, and now I officially propose a competition to you, do you dare or not? If you don't dare, just say it!"

His voice was loud and his breath was strong, and he easily suppressed the voices of more than 100 people at the scene, which surprised everyone and made a strong momentum.

Seeing this, Su Xuan indifferently motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said to Cheng Se: "What does this matter have to do with whether I dare or not?

"You~"

When Cheng Se heard this, he was immediately angry again, took two steps forward, and shook his fists, as if he was about to hit someone.

However, Su Xuan faced him without the slightest fear, and still said indifferently: "It's just that now that the miasma in the town is urgent, if you really have a way to cure the miasma faster, the old man really wants to take a look." ”

When Cheng Se heard this, he was immediately overjoyed: "In this way, are you willing to compare? You are optimistic, I will let you see how I cure this miasma." ”

As soon as he said that, he was about to act, but Su Shu stopped him: "Don't worry, since it's a competition, shouldn't there be a lottery?"

"Color?"

Chengse didn't seem to think of this in advance, first stunned, and then smiled: "Yes, there really has to be a color head, so tell me, how to determine this color head?"

Su slowly pointed at the beggar on the ground: "If I lose, I will give you a hundred copper coins, and if you lose, give this beggar to me." How?"

"This beggar?"

When Cheng Se heard this, he was surprised, smiled coldly, kicked the beggar to the ground, spat it, and said disdainfully: "It's just such a rotten thing, and it's worth a hundred copper coins?"

As he spoke, he stepped on the beggar's face, holding the thick iron chain in his hand, his body shook, and his legs on the beggar only trembled: "Old man Su, you have taken advantage of me." But you lose left and right, it doesn't matter, it's up to you. ”

Su Xuan listened, his face was expressionless, and he turned to Su He and said, "Xiaohe, you go to find two patients with similar conditions." ”

"Okay, grandpa!"

As soon as Xiao Suhe agreed, he jumped up and down to search among the people in line, found two men, and brought them to Cheng Se and Su Xuan.

One of the two men was named Feng Da and the other was Xie Lang, the latter Feng was younger, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he was dressed in cloth, while Xie Lang was about forty years old and wore a silk dress.

Cheng Se glanced at the two of them, and saw that both of them had a faint layer of black gas on their faces, and they were both heavily poisoned, so he nodded and smiled at Su slowly: "Old man Su, you come first." ”

Su Xuan didn't give in, pointed at Xie Lang and said, "I'll heal Xie Yuanwai." ”

However, because Xie Lang is older, his qi and blood are not as strong as Feng Da's, and he is unwilling to take advantage of Chengse.

Seeing this, Cheng Se smiled slightly, and Su Shu immediately took out the copper furnace medicine tripod from under the table, and after taking the pulse for Xie Lang, he lit a fire in the stove, picked a few herbs, and put them in the tripod to boil.

After boiling a cup of tea, there was a boiling sound of the medicinal juice boiling in the medicine pod, and the fragrance of the medicine spread, Su Xuan extinguished the fire, poured the medicine into a sea bowl, handed it to Xie Lang and said, "Xie Yuan, you can drink this bowl of medicine." ”

"Huh!"

Xie Lang agreed, without hesitation, after blowing the medicine a little, he raised his head, "gurgling", and poured a bowl of medicine into his stomach.

Xie Lang finished drinking the medicine, put down the sea bowl containing the medicine, and when he raised his head, everyone saw that the black aura on his face had faded a little, and his spirit seemed to be much better.

Xie Lang himself felt even lighter, his face showed joy, and he bowed his hand to Su Xuan: "Doctor Su, thank you for treating me! I feel much better." ”

Su slowly nodded, and while handing the three pairs of wrapped herbs to Xie Lang, he said, "You take my medicine back, boil one pair of medicines every day, drink each pair of medicines for two days, four times, once in the morning and once in the evening." After six days, your miasma will be healed. ”

"Good. ”

Xie Lang hurriedly took the herbs, took out a bag of silver coins, gave it to Su Xuan, turned around and said to Cheng Se: "Great monk, Doctor Su prescribed the right medicine for me, and now it has an effect, now it is your turn, I want to see if you can cure this little brother." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at Feng Da.

That Feng Da was fierce, and said to Cheng Se: "Bald donkey, Lao Tzu will treat you now! If you can't cure it, Lao Tzu will definitely make you look good!"

Cheng Se listened and laughed: "Boy, what you say is really ridiculous." If I can't heal, I'll kill you on the spot, how can you still make me look good?"

"You thief~"

When Feng Da heard this, anger appeared on his face, and he was about to hit Cheng Se with a fist, but Cheng Se stretched out his hand, gently took it to the side, and then hooked his foot, and immediately tripped him over a dog and ate.

"Puff~"

Feng Dayi fell to the ground, and Cheng Se smiled behind him: "Boy, you better settle down a little, and let me heal you obediently!"