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The guess in his heart received a positive answer from Luo Xianer. Luo Dingyuan and his wife looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what else they could say.

That day, Luo Xian'er drove home dirty, and they asked Luo Xian'er where he went, but the Taoist priest of Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple and the Fu Shui that Luo Xian'er mentioned, and the instant Fu Shui, who made her injuries improve, were all regarded by the two of them as a beautiful lie made up by Luo Xian'er.

Luo Dingyuan's wife opened her mouth wide and asked in disbelief: "In other words, you drove out at around five o'clock this morning, and you just went to the Qingyun Temple of Longsu Mountain?"

"Well..." As soon as I talked about this, Luo Xian'er instinctively thought of the ghost who was accidentally letting her run away on the mountain. She subconsciously shivered. Luo Xian'er whispered: "I drove two hours to Longsu Mountain, climbed three hours to Qingyun Temple..."

Luo Xian'er didn't say anything extra. She believed that even if she said it, her family would not believe what she saw, heard, and did on the mountain. Instead of reducing the authenticity of Qingyun Temple, it would be better to conceal these incredible things.

Luo Dingyuan stared at Luo Xian'er for more than ten seconds before turning his neck and looking at Nie Kehua, who was also a little stunned, asked, "Doctor, how is my daughter doing?"

"Huh... it's really unbelievable. The problem that makes modern medicine helpless was solved by a cup of talisman water." Nie Kehua then reacted, and after breathing a long sigh, a smile appeared on his face, "Congratulations, many fractures on the patient's body have been cured. Although the worst lower body has not fully recovered, it has been mostly healed."

After a pause, Nie Kehua said: "The surgery does not need to be performed anymore, but staying in the hospital for observation and follow-up treatment is inevitable. According to the current situation, it will take at least half a year for the patient to recover completely."

"What? Is this true?!" Luo Dingyuan and others couldn't believe their ears. They had already made the decision to take care of their daughter for the rest of their lives. At this time, they suddenly felt a sense of joy coming from the sky and returning to heaven from hell in an instant.

Nie Kehua smiled reservedly and said, "Does it feel very unbelievable? I am the same... This is really amazing, it can be called a miracle in the history of medicine! Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple, I think if I have time, I must go and see this magical Taoist temple in person!"

"That's great!" Luo Xian'er, who has been running around since he got up at five o'clock in the morning, finally showed a bright smile.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at the sky outside the ward, which had been stained with sunset. Two tears of joy slid down her smooth skin to the ground.

"Tail Master, really...thank you!"

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At the same time, Zhao Qingshan, a great man who was silently grateful to Luo Xian'er, hurriedly ran in from outside the Taoist temple, and rushed to the cushion in three steps in two steps to sit down in front of the main hall, then twisted the muscles on his lower body, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

Just two minutes after Zhao Qingshan made this preparation, a heavy breathing sound of a middle-aged man came from the open space outside the Taoist temple yard, accompanied by a burst of insults, "Huh...huh...huh...fuck, the road to this ghost place is too difficult to walk? I'm so tired!"

Zhao Qingshan, who was meditating in the main hall of the Taoist temple, suddenly had his muscles on his left face jumped, but he quickly calmed down and continued to meditate.

Sang Chengdao, who was also covered in mud, stood at the door of the Taoist temple and was like a door god, giving people a very ferocious and extremely tough feeling.

He was still gasping in his mouth and his bloodshot eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He soon found Zhao Qingshan, who was pretending to be meditating in the main hall.

Sang Chengdao raised his eyebrows and shouted with a full breath: "Hey, that little Taoist priest, haven't you heard that I'm coming? Hurry up and pour me a bowl of water!"

As soon as Sang Chengdao finished speaking, Zhao Qingshan stood up slowly from the cushion.

From the perspective of Sang Chengdao, Zhao Qingshan turned around with a peaceful face, revealing an inexplicable aura of intimacy all over his body.

Zhao Qingshan stood in the hall and bowed to him, "The Master Wuliang Tianzun... Sang Duke is finally willing to go up the mountain to meet me. I have been waiting here for a long time."

"What did you say?" Zhao Qingshan said, and indeed scared Sang Chengdao so much that he was shocked. The supernatural things that had happened to him over the past few days had already made him, a man more than two meters tall, unable to survive or die.

At this moment, when he heard Zhao Qingshan's words, Sang Chengdao was first shocked, and then he showed a very happy expression, "Little Taoist, you can solve my problem, right?!"

"The Emperor Wuliang Tianzun... Master Sang Duke usually does evil and does not do good deeds. Over time, demons come to him." Although Zhao Qingshan is not old, his peaceful voice can make people dizzy, especially those who have believed him from the beginning.

Zhao Qingshan said: "Yesterday, I was calculating the secrets of heaven in the temple and observing the celestial phenomena. Suddenly, I saw the red light in the southwest and knew that there were demons who were causing trouble."

Having said this, Zhao Qingshan took a special look at Sang Chengdao before continuing: "Sang Donor's murderous aura is too strong, and he will definitely be taken advantage of by demons. I couldn't bear it when I saw it, so I opened the altar to send a message to Sang Donor..."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Qingshan's words and sentences were all knocked on Sang Chengdao's heart. At this moment, Sang Chengdao had to believe it, and if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it! He stared at Zhao Qingshan with his eyes shining and asked very nervously.

Zhao Qingshan was calm and smiled slowly, and gently spit out six words, "Longsushan, Qingyunguan."

"Puu..." A man over two meters tall, a rich man with a net worth of over 100 million, and a powerful figure in Laoluo County who can enjoy both black and white, kneeled in front of Zhao Qingshan without saying a word.

Sang Chengdao said with red eyes: "Little Taoist Master, I know you are a master of Taoism. I have been entrusted by demons for several days and can't rest on day and night. Please ask the Taoist Master to save me, I beg you!"

Zhao Qingshan smiled, but it was just a smile in his heart, but not revealed on the surface.

He said gently: "There is another thing, I don't know whether to talk about it or not..."

"Tell me, please say whatever Taoist priest has to say, I'll listen... Listen." Sang Chengdao lit his head to the point of pecking rice. In his eyes, Zhao Qingshan was almost like an immortal and a great master. He would listen to whatever Zhao Qingshan said!

Yes, you have to listen!
Chapter completed!