"Mother..."

Zhang Qiaoqiao saw Mrs. Zhang "resurrected", and cried and pounced.

The monk stretched out his hand and said, "Little girl, please wait a while, this spell has not been completed yet, I will go to the root of your mother's illness and let your family be well!"

The monk was not in a hurry, and continued to chant the words in his mouth, and there seemed to be some turbidity overflowing from Mrs. Zhang's body, and then dissipated into the air.

The chaotic monk said, "Unclean but removed", Mrs. Zhang seemed to be shocked all over, and then fell to the ground gently.

By the time the spell disappeared, Mrs. Zhang was able to stand firmly.

The people around him who saw this kind of divine skill had to kowtow and bow down, which was simply seeing the skills of the heavenly beings.

Qi brushed and knelt down, and in the midst of the shouting, the prestige of the chaotic monk was also at its peak.

Blacksmith Zhang wiped away his tears, and when he walked up to Mrs. Zhang, he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Qiaoqiao suppressed her tears, knelt directly in front of the chaotic monk and said, "Master, please forgive me for my rudeness!"

She leaned down directly and said, "I am willing to fulfill my promise and go to this Tibetan temple to be a nun!"

The chaotic monk smiled, then helped Zhang Qiaoqiao up, and said: "No need, no need, my Tibetan temple can't accommodate a girl, if you have the heart to apologize, add more monks and I will publicize it, Pudu sentient beings are the foundation of Buddhism!"

There was already a cheer all around, and no one doubted the ability and character of the chaotic monk, like a spark that ignited the entire wasteland.

Feihuo and Qingwen had to take a few steps back for a while, because the people around them had already knelt down in pieces.

Even Qingwen would even be infected by this atmosphere for a moment and become a member of this kneeling worship.

"Let's go!" Feihuo grabbed Qingwen, and in order to prevent being discovered by the chaotic monk, he could only retreat.

However, what they saw was deeply engraved in their hearts.

"Is there really such an easy way to resurrect the dead in this world?"

Before the commotion on the field was over, another young man ran to the front of the chaotic monk, leaned down and said bitterly: "Master, my mother has just died, can you save it!"

The monk shook his head and said: "Young man, if I used my pill before, I would still be saved, if not, I would not be able to return to heaven!"

"The Buddha is merciful, but he will not save opportunistic people, only ordinary sincerity, can enjoy this favor!"

The monk picked up the young man and said, "Mourn, although your mother can no longer be saved, you can still take refuge in my Buddha and learn my "Dizang Sutra", which will definitely protect the health of your other family members!"

"The disciple is willing to worship the master as the master, please accept the master!"

The thunder around them came and went, all of which were vows to worship the monk as a teacher.

Monk Chaozheng raised his hand, and then said to everyone, "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk wishes to accept disciples, and in three days, in front of this Tibetan temple, please bring your relatives and friends to come together and bathe in the glory of this Buddha!"

As if he had become a savior, no one could oppose the chaotic monk at this time, and no argument was enough to refute the chaotic monk.

"This chaotic monk is really very tricky, in this case, I can't make an easy move now!" Feihuo had to take a break and continue to look for other evidence.

However, his direction did not change in the end, and he was still ready to go to the blacksmith.

Early the next morning, the city of Ezhou was full of the magic skills that the monks of Chaozheng could "bring back to life", and even before the Dizang Temple opened, there were already believers waiting for their families.

Although Zhang Qiaoqiao was rejected, he was still very stubborn to maintain order at the gate of the Dizang Temple.

This girl has completely become a believer in the righteous monk and a staunch defender.

Feihuo and Qingwen went to Blacksmith Zhang's house early in the morning, but before they got closer, they saw Blacksmith Zhang and Mrs. Zhang chopping wood and boiling water.

What people didn't expect was that it was Mrs. Zhang who chopped firewood.

Yesterday, she was a sick woman lying on a hospital bed, and she could actually pick up an axe and chop wood.

The blacksmith was also very busy, preparing breakfast.

If you don't know the reason, you will think that this is a happy family.

Spitfire stepped forward first, then saluted Blacksmith Zhang and said, "Blacksmith Zhang, we are here again! I want to see how your wife is doing!"

Blacksmith Zhang was in a good mood, because Mrs. Zhang was well, and there was nothing more joyful.

"No need, two, my wife is already fine!" Blacksmith Zhang was quite polite.

Mrs. Zhang looked at the two of them with a puzzled look and said, "Who are you two?"

"We?" Feihuo was a little strange, this lady Zhang didn't remember the two of them the other day, "We met yesterday?"

"That's right, madam, these two are Dr. Xiao and his sister who gave you the pulse yesterday, and they were kicked out by Qiaoqiao later, don't you remember?" Blacksmith Zhang also wondered, although his wife was sick in bed, her memory had always been not bad, and she would forget the people she saw yesterday, which was simply a strange thing.

"I... I don't remember!" Mrs. Zhang looked dazed, and she didn't have half an impression of Feihuo and Qingwen.

Feihuo frowned, there was something strange in this, "Maybe Madame hasn't fully recovered, why don't you let my sister show Madam Zhang again?"

"No, no, the master of Chaozheng told me yesterday, don't look for other Lang Zhong to see!" "When Blacksmith Zhang heard that the two were going to ask for a consultation, his face changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop Qingwen who wanted to come forward.

"Don't have this plan again, Xin Qi is not here now, you better leave quickly!"

Feihuo had to be patient, but he kept an eye on it and observed Mrs. Zhang's demeanor.

Although Mrs. Zhang's face was much better, there were some slight changes, and although she was a normal person at first glance, she always felt that her expression was very stiff.

Qingwen was not idle, as if she had a heart with Feihuo, and said directly: "We don't ask for a doctor, just ask two questions and leave!"

She took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Blacksmith Zhang and said, "This silver is not much, I just want to ask two questions, never touch a single hair of Mrs. Zhang, if the blacksmith does not allow it, we will leave now!"

Blacksmith Zhang thought for a while, after receiving the ten taels of silver, he might not be able to explain to Zhang Qiaoqiao, and he was reasonable, "In this way, you two really just ask two questions and leave?"

"Of course, there is no benefit in lying to you, it's just that the skills of this chaotic master are really superb, we just want to know a little bit of skin, after all, we are also medical students, so we are naturally a little interested!"