Mo Yan has been to Jizu Mountain for a while, and knows that there are many pilgrims from the Qing Dynasty who come to worship on this famous mountain, and they all know Chinese, and it is said that a large part of the people in Siam also migrated from Yunnan in the late Southern Song Dynasty to avoid the Mongolian iron horses.

After a while, Yingxiang Temple presided over the Yun Zen Master who came to the main hall with the support of the little monk, and Mo saw that the old monk's face was kind and kind, and it seemed that he was not young.

"The two donors, Lao Qu has read the letter from the Tie Bodhi National Teacher, and also knows the illness of King Zheng, but unfortunately Lao Qu has not come down the mountain for many years, I am afraid that it will be difficult to bear the bumps in the journey, so I can't go to Siam, and I hope that King Zheng will confess, Amitabha. Zen Master Yun politely declined.

When the two of them heard this, they became anxious, and hurriedly said: "The national teacher ordered the two of us to invite the master no matter what, otherwise we will be severely punished when we go back." ”

"Amitabha, the old man really can't make it, everything is as it is, the donor, please take back the gift and explain the reason to the national teacher on behalf of the old man. After Master Yun finished speaking, he was helped into the inner hall tremblingly.

"Please go back to the two donors, the abbot is really unable to make the trip due to his physical condition. The monk said apologetically.

The two men walked out of the hall with their heads hung down with the gift box in their arms, looking up at the southern sky, and almost shed tears in frustration.

At this moment, I heard someone say: "Isn't it necessary for old monks to cure diseases, there are famous doctors in the world, why should the two of them be so persistent?"

The two heads descended and saw that in front of them stood a young man and a big man in a wide robe, a horse coat and a mask.

A head descender asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask this brother, do you know that there are other famous doctors with high moral standing here?"

"What is highly respected, it is simply pedantic, and it is a good man to be able to cure diseases. Mo replied.

"This brother said the same, can you introduce it on your behalf, otherwise it will be difficult for our brothers to go back empty-handed. ”

"If you want an introduction, I'll do it. Mo Yan said indifferently.

"You?" the man smiled hesitantly, "Don't be kidding, how can you be so young?"

"No kidding. The cave urn said angrily, and then lifted the mask and showed his face, startling the two of them.

The two Siamese head masters looked at each other, and the strong man next to the heart was different, the Central Plains Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger is really a lot of strange people, maybe it is really a little capable, people can't look like each other, in case they are secluded in the Chicken Foot Mountain, they can't miss this rare opportunity. Anyway, if you go back, you will be punished, so it is better to ask the surname in detail.

Mo Yan looked at the two of them with a smile, if he could cure the illness of the King of Siam, it would be much easier to retrieve Xiao Fei Yunding through the power of the imperial court. Just like he once helped Emperor Qianlong, not only could he quickly rehabilitate himself, but also beheaded Gui Qi, and a holy decree got a treasure tripod for nothing, and even the big officials and Shen gave 20,000 taels of silver tickets, which has a lot of benefits.

"I don't know this brother's name?" asked a descending master respectfully.

"Mo Er. Mo Yan used back the pseudonym when he walked Fang Langzhong.

"What kind of medical skills are you good at?"

"In the next generation, the ancestral unique medical skills, well-known in the Central Plains, can treat all kinds of incurable diseases, and do not take a penny if the disease is not cured. "Mo Yan learned from Xia Bashan to speak full.

The two of them were still skeptical, and stood there hesitantly.

Mo Yan saw that they hesitated, so he said nonsense: "Last year, the Holy Lord Qianlong visited Yangzhou privately and suffered from eye disease, which I cured with Shennongjia white bear gold gall, if you don't believe it, you will not be reluctant to do so, and you will leave." Then he turned around and walked away to put some pressure on the two Siamese visitors, which worked well when bargaining for things.

"Wait," the two heads lowered thought to themselves, gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, Mr. Mo, let's go back to Siam with the two of us." ”

Mo Yan groaned: "This place is far away from Siam, so you have to pack up before you can leave." Now you can talk about King Zheng's illness and listen to it, so that you can prepare the right medicine. ”

"King Zheng's illness is a disease of insanity. The man told and gave a detailed account of his condition.

It turned out that the concubines of King Zheng Xin** were jealous of each other, and not long ago they accepted a new concubine from Ayutthaya, and the battle in ** became even more intense, and several of the king's most beloved concubines died for this. Probably because of these never-ending troubles made King Zheng haggard, so he suffered from madness, the imperial doctors in the court were helpless, and the famous doctors of the Siam and Nanyang countries were still not cured, and finally someone in the court proposed that the monks of Jizu Mountain in the west of Yunnan of the Qing Dynasty had the medical skills of the Yun Zen master, so the national teacher Tie Bodhi sent their two brothers to Yingxiang Temple to invite.

"My name is Bassoon, and he is my brother's name is Bapon. The two hugged their names.

Mo Mo thought to himself that it would not be something on his body, if there are any incurable diseases, those real medicines can be cured, if it is possessed by unclean things, it will be easier to do, just try to get rid of it. So he said: "Please rest assured, the best thing in the ancestral medical skills of the Mo family is to cure this crazy heart, but all patients who are delirious and talk nonsense usually travel hundreds of thousands of miles to the Mo family for treatment, and there has not been a single case of ineffective so far, and you will be sure that the medicine will cure the disease." ”

Ba Song Papong was very happy when he heard this, and he hurriedly urged Mo Yu to hurry up and prepare medicine on the road.

"It's getting late today, how about starting tomorrow?" Mo Yan said, thinking in his heart that he would go and talk to Yin Danzi, this opportunity is really rare, and he can't beat Niang Yu so he has to use the power of the King of Siam to retrieve Xiao Fei Yunding.

"Okay, as soon as the word is decided, the two of us brothers are waiting for Mr. Mo at the Four Seas Inn at the foot of Jizu Mountain. ”

After Mo Yan and the two of them said goodbye, they and the little mountain ghost immediately went up the mountain and returned to Tianzhu Peak.

And at this moment, the entrance of the Yindan Cave under Tianzhu Peak is facing a life-and-death struggle.

Tianxu Zhenren and Ziyang Zhenren stood together under the pine tree, and Yindanzi stood in front of the cave with a whisk in his hand.

"This Dao Gu, everyone is a fellow Daoist, as long as you hand over Bai Chizi, the poor Dao will not be embarrassed by you. "Tianxu Zhenren is persuading Yindanzi.

"Are you the Heavenly Void of the True Martial Dao Temple of Jiugong Mountain?"

"It doesn't matter who is down there, don't say it. "Ziyang Zhenren is reluctant to reveal his real name, so as not to lose face when it is spread in the future, after all, it is the two heads of the Shangqing faction who have joined forces to arrest a disciple, and it is not very honorable to say it.

Tianxu Zhenren said: "Dao Gu, Bai Chizi is a disciple of the Hidden Sect, and he should be punished by his own sect for violating the rules of the sect, and I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." Whether Bai Chizi is hiding in the cave or not, let him out immediately, otherwise Poor Dao will break in and search. ”

"Hmph, the sky is empty, let's wait until we settle the account between us. ”

"Hey, why did you say evil things and lose the etiquette of the same way, and besides, you don't know the poor Dao, what do you have to settle the account?"

"Do you know who Aunt Ben Dao is?"

"Please report the number. ”

"Poor Dao Yindanzi. ”

"Yin Danzi?" Tianxu Zhenren looked at her with a puzzled face.

"Yes, haven't you heard Jin Danzi mention it?"

"Are you brothers and sisters?"

"He is a poor husband. ”

"Ah, Jin Danzi has been married?" Tianxu said in surprise.

"You have locked your poor husband with a pipa bone for thirty years, shouldn't this account be counted?" Yin Danzi said hatefully.

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