"Brother Gu, did you really cure my mother?" Before Wang Qian could answer Mother Lin, Lin Youshen immediately reacted, not only that, but An Yiru also looked surprised and felt incredulous.

She and Lin Youshen have been together for more than two years, and she is very clear about his mother's situation, but after visiting all the large and small hospitals, it has not been cured for a long time, and at this time Aunt Lin actually said that she was cured of a serious illness, which is simply incredible.

Wang Qian shook his head, pulled out the silver needle and said, "Auntie has been injured to the root because of the invasion of the cold in her body, although the cold has been expelled, but she needs to consolidate her foundation and cultivate the yuan." ”

"Hmm......" Lin nodded deeply, although he was very puzzled by Wangqianhui's medical skills, but now that he had a way to treat his mother, for him, this was the most important thing.

What Wang Qian said was the truth, although the yin qi in Mother Lin's body had been expelled by him, but because Mother Lin had been sick from hard work, her body was still very weak, thinking of this, Wang Qian said: "Next, I will grab some medicinal materials for Auntie, as long as I take the medicine on time, Auntie will be cured in a month." ”

"Thank you, Brother Gu......"

"I really want to thank you, I hope I ...... it"

Wang Qian hurriedly pushed it back, and then said, "Auntie, have you been to any unclean places?" Wang Qian thought about it and asked. Since Lin Mu has the invasion of yin and evil qi on her body, it means that the yin qi in that place is very heavy, if others are also invaded by evil qi because of this, it is not what Wang Qian wants to see, so he simply solves it, so that he can feel more at ease.

"Unclean place?" Lin Mu muttered and repeated, she knew what Wangqian meant, but she couldn't think of when she had been to such a place for a while.

"I know......" Mother Lin was thinking, at this time Lin Youshen suddenly said: "Two years ago, I went to Wuxiang Temple in Yintai Town with my mother to offer incense, and on the way back, because of the heavy rain, we took shelter from the rain in the nearby City God Temple, that is, after coming back, my mother was infected with wind and cold......

Lin thought deeply for a while and continued: "After that time, although my mother's wind and cold were cured, she also fell to the root of the disease, and her health became worse and worse in the future, and it is ...... today."

"City God Temple?" Wang Qian muttered to himself, and he had a plan in his heart.

Under the kind invitation of Lin's mother, Wangqian stayed and had another meal, which made Wangqian a little depressed, and after eating, Lin Youshen and An Yiru sent Wangqian to the intersection again.

"Again, my aunt's condition has improved, you remember to grab the medicine according to the prescription I wrote to you, and decoction the medicine once every three days, and it will be fine after a month. After Wang Qian finished speaking, a card suddenly appeared in his hand and handed it to Lin Youshen.

"Brother Gu, this can't be done, I can't ask for ......" Lin Youshen hurriedly excused himself, Wang Qian cured his mother's illness, and he was already very grateful to him, where could he ask for Wang Qian's money at this moment.

Wang Qian smiled slightly, and said slowly: "The medicinal materials above are not cheap, for the sake of Auntie's body, you can't not accept it!"

Seeing that Wangqian's face was a little serious, Lin sighed deeply and said, "Okay...... Brother Gu, I borrowed this money from you, and I will definitely pay you back in the future. He didn't say words of thanks, such a thing, saying thank you is a blessing.

Wang Qian shook his head and didn't say anything, this money is nothing to him, but it is another thing for Lin Youshen, thinking of this, he continued: "When things settle down here, or take Auntie to Yanjing, this will also be good for Auntie's condition......"

"Brother Gu...... Thank you......" At this time, An Yiru, who was silent on the side, suddenly said, if it weren't for Gu Wangqian, they would have been poisoned by He Yin today, if it weren't for Wangqian, Aunt Lin's illness would not have improved so quickly.

"You're welcome, are you at Ansan University?" asked Wangqian.

"Hmm...... Yes, we just had a freshman year off ......," Ann replied.

"You don't have to worry about He Yin's side, he won't bother you again. What Wang Qian thought in his heart was that he would go to He Wingfeng, and if he found out that something like this had happened, he wouldn't mind destroying the Wolf Gang.

The reason why Yintai Town is famous is because there is a local Wuxiang Temple, and it is said that there is a seal in the Wuxiang Temple to suppress evil spirits and ghosts, so many people come here to pray for peace.

It was already evening when Wangqian came to Wuxiang Temple, but despite this, the incense was still thriving, and many people set up stalls at the foot of Wuxiang Temple, just selling some Buddhist beads or talismans that had been opened. Wang Qian just glanced at it, and knew that these were ordinary things without aura, and he felt funny in his heart.

Originally, Wang Qian didn't believe that there was a demon in this temple, but when he entered the Wuxiang Temple, he changed his opinion, in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, there was a huge seal in front of him, and Wang Qian quickly saw that this was a low-grade magic weapon.

"There are actually lower-grade magic weapons here?" Wang Qian was puzzled in his heart, he didn't expect that there were still low-grade magic weapons in this secular world, could it be that there were still refiners here? Despite this, Wang Qian didn't find that there was any suppression of evil under the seal, maybe it was just a cloud of people.

"Donor, the host is invited, donor, please come with me......" Wang Qian was looking at the seal, and at this time a little monk suddenly came over and said.

"Does the host know about me?" Wangqian asked with some confusion, but the little monk didn't answer Wangqian, just smiled. Wangqian was not in a hurry, but after thinking about it, he still followed.

Wangqian followed the little monk all the way to the meditation room on the west side, the west side is the place where the host and the temple lived, the environment was very quiet, when Wangqian just came in, he heard an old voice and said Buddha, "Amitabha, the donor can come, Jueguang is grateful......"

When the voice came, Wang Qian saw an old monk in a robe walking towards him with a smile on his face, the old monk looked ancient, but he looked radiant, it was the monk Jueguang, the presiding monk of Wuxiang Temple.

The host of Jueguang is very prestigious in this area, and many people come here to get the treasures of the enlightenment of the host of Jueguang, and some wealthy officials in nearby cities will come to listen to the host of Jueguang talk about Buddhism.

Wang Qian didn't know how the host Jueguang knew about his arrival, and he could see that the host of Jueguang did not practice ancient martial arts, and looked like an ordinary person, and when he was about to say the doubts in his heart, the monk Jueguang smiled and said: "The confusion in the donor's heart, the old man will naturally tell you, please come in with me......"

Regardless of whether Wang Qian agreed or not, Monk Jueguang turned around and walked into the meditation room, Wang Qian was a little speechless, feeling that this Monk Jueguang was a little weird.

"Contemptible Gu Wangqian, I don't know what the host is doing to find someone?" Seeing Jueguang sit down, Wangqian asked directly. Although the monk in front of him was a little weird, Wang Qian was also a little unable to see through it.

Monk Jueguang poured a cup of tea for Wangqian and said, "Master Gu, please use the tea......

Wangqian nodded, and after taking a sip of tea, he said with some surprise: "This is good tea......

A cup of tea entrance, Wang Qian felt a trace of aura in the tea, and suddenly felt a little surprised, if this was in the cultivation realm, he would not feel strange, but after all, this is in the secular world, thinking of the inferior magic weapon seal outside the Daxiong Treasure Palace, as well as this cup of aura of tea, Wang Qian felt that this Wuxiang Temple was not so simple.

"Master Gu is not an ordinary person, it is not surprising that the old man can detect your arrival......" Monk Jueguang smiled slightly, looking at Wangqian's eyes a little strange, obviously there was something in his words,

Wang Qian's face sank suddenly, although Jueguang looked like an ordinary person, but he also admired the eyesight of Monk Jueguang, and immediately said directly: "The host master might as well say it clearly......"

Monk Jueguang shook his head, "There is an ethereal aura on your body, which is why I can detect you, the old man is just curious, why did the donor come to the Wuxiang Temple?"

Hearing Monk Jueguang say this, Wang Qian was also surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this old monk to be able to feel that there was an ethereal aura on his body, it seems that this old monk's spiritual root is good. However, Wang Qian was also sure that even so, it was absolutely impossible for this old monk to know that he was a cultivator.

"I heard that Wuxiang Temple has a treasure to suppress demons, so I came to take a look, but I came in and didn't feel anything abnormal, and I asked the master to give advice. Wangqian said sincerely.

After stopping at Qianqian's words, Monk Jueguang's face was also complicated for a while, thinking that this was indeed the case, but he still shook his head and said: "The monks don't say anything, but this matter is very important, and I hope that the Gu donor will do it himself." ”

After finishing speaking, the monk Jueguang made a Buddha call, was silent for a while, and then said: "That seal letter is a utensil left by my enlightened master for the purpose of exorcising evil spirits, not to suppress any evil things. ”

Monk Jueguang glanced at Qian thoughtfully, "It's just that if the old man Guan donor has something to think about between his eyebrows, the donor might as well say it directly." ”

Wang Qian couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, and said in his heart, don't you know how to see and guess, and ask me, but he naturally won't say this, so he nodded and said, "I don't know if the host master knows about the City God Temple?"

"What?Donor, are you talking about the City God Temple?" Hearing Wang Qian's question, Monk Jueguang was immediately a little moved, and immediately asked rhetorically, and after a moment of silence, he said: "Master Gu, the matter of the City God Temple, I still hope that the donor will not inquire, just stay away......" Monk Jueguang said with a somewhat solemn face.

"Could it be that the City God Temple is weird?" Although Wang Qian thought that there was something wrong with the City God Temple, he didn't expect that the old monk couldn't help but be moved when he heard the three words City God Temple.

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