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A plate of grayish-white brain flowers, still slightly steaming, was quietly placed on the table, and the breath drifted with the wind, bent and swirled.

"Eat it. Today's portion." Zhang Rongfang sat cross-legged in the Renxian Cave, his eyes slightly closed, and looked at the statue of the White Scale God placed opposite him.

The statue trembled, and there was no movement.

"Now this is the only one, just take it if you don't eat it. First \./post\./update\./new `.8`.2`.small `.sayed" Zhang Rong and Fang Dandan said.

After a moment of silence, the statue slowly flew out of its one-eye, slowly drilling into its mind.

"This is the environment. If you don't adapt, you will suffer a loss." Zhang Rongfang sighed, "Think about it, compared to what you have been sleeping on the ground before, and now you have eaten every day, isn't it much better?"

White Scale God:

She felt something was wrong with her, and what the other party said was a bit wrong, but she didn't know how to refute it.

As his brain flowers slowly lost their luster, a trace of pity flashed in Zhang Rongfang's eyes.

"Don't worry, eat it. There are some things to come later, you can serve fresh at any time."

really……

After five days of testing, it turns out that the White Scale God has eaten too much pig brain and his brain is already a little stupid.

She had reasonable and well-founded rebuttals before, but as the number of days increased, she has now become much more obvious.

This made Zhang Rongfang feel more and more aware of the way gods and Buddhas exist.

It was not until the White Scale God ate two portions of brain flower in a row that he asked the waiter to take it away that he started today's topic again.

After eating every day and then talking about the secrets he is interested in, these have gradually become the little secret of tacit understanding between the two.

"Today I want to know what the purpose of doubt clouds and mists is? Why does this thing exist?"

"The doubt clouds and strange fog..." The White Scale God thought for a while. "That actually comes from the natural gods. The natural gods were said to have come from the sky at first. They were born with bad effects on all living creatures around them, so the great way derived the doubt clouds and strange fog and wrapped them in them. In fact, according to our understanding, doubt clouds and strange fog is not a ability of gods and Buddhas, but a means to protect the creatures around gods and Buddhas."

"Methods to protect other creatures around the gods and Buddhas?" Zhang Rongfang immediately understood.

"Can you say that the doubts are to isolate the special abilities of gods and Buddhas?" he asked.

"That's true." Bai Lin affirmed, "The natural gods naturally have a ability, that is, to blend the heart!"

"Mergeant?"

"If you integrate into your heart, you will not forget it and you will last forever!" Bai Lin explained, "As long as there are any wise creatures who have seen the existence of gods and Buddhas and remember the true nature of gods and Buddhas, they can become marks, provide part of the vastness and shape our residence."

"Wait, do you mean that Taixu is born and shaped because people have seen the true appearance of gods and Buddhas?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly asked.

Bai Lin stopped talking, probably because he accidentally said something he shouldn't say.

The statue also stopped trembling quickly, losing a subtle luster.

This means that today's Q&A is over. If you have any doubts, wait for the next time.

Zhang Rongfang is not in a hurry, and the future is long, just take your time.

Anyway, the other party is in his palm and he can't escape.

After confirming that the White Scale God was not moving, he stood up, slowly walked out of the cave, and stood on the Renxian Platform.

The daily routine is over, and it’s time to open a clinic.

Now his life is like this every day. He woke up in the morning and said, "I will practice here, give me some advice on my disciples, and collect information with Bailin Q&A.

Then, near noon, go back to open a clinic. While seeing a doctor in the clinic, you can distract yourself to fulfill your children's wishes and collect butterflies.

The clinic is open until 7 o'clock in the evening, and the work is over, and I go to my sister's mansion to have a meal.

After dinner, I tease my nephew.

I talked about current affairs with my brother-in-law who came back from get off work and bragged and spanked.

One day passed like this.

Sometimes when my brother-in-law goes out on a business trip, he is inconvenient to stay in the inner courtyard of the mansion at night, so he will buy some snacks and drink some raspberry juice to relieve greasiness in the newly opened snack street in the city.

Such a life is simple and simple, but also reassuring.

What Zhang Rongfang had always wanted to live before was like this. Now he really lived it, but he felt a little bored in his heart.

Shanren Medical Center.

As soon as he entered the store, Zhang Rong sat down for a few minutes before a familiar figure came into the store.

Today, Lu Meisha changed into a light green slim fit uniform that martial artists often wear, and a pair of white soft leather gloves with wrist guards were tied around her waist.

The long hair is tied up high, making her look capable and heroic, and looks good in appearance, which is very similar to those martial arts girls outside.

But just by looking at her hands, you can understand that this guy is just a simple imitation in dressing up.

If a martial arts practitioner, if you don’t say anything else, your hands will definitely have calluses.

There are a lot of calluses when practicing kung fu, and those who practice weapons will also have calluses from specific parts.

Like her, her hands are tender and white, like pig's skin, and she is obviously from a young lady.

"You are still as unbusy here today as usual." After Lu Meisha entered the door, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Just go with the flow." Zhang Rongfang meditated cross-leggedly, still sitting behind the counter like a statue, motionless.

"Speaking of this, do you really know how to treat a doctor?" Lu Meisha stared at the other party, a little curious.

She has the kind of charming face with baby cheeks and charming eyes. If she hadn't had her mouth too poisonous, she would have been many times more lucky than she is now.

As long as she doesn't talk nonsense, she still looks very good.

"Let's know a little." Zhang Rong and Fang Dandan said.

"Then can you show me? I feel a little uncomfortable lately." Lu Meisha's eyes turned and she said softly.

Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes and looked at her.

Then he took out a small bag from the drawer next to him and threw it over.

"Take one pill a day and take it after dinner."

"!?" Lu Meisha was confused and rushed to catch the bag. She hadn't said what was wrong, and the medicine came here?

Zhang Rongfang just glanced at him in a dark light and saw him clearly.

There are some places where blood vessels are stagnant, so just take some medicine to unclog the meridians.

"Okay, I'll go back and have a meal..." Lu Meisha said half-believingly, "By the way, there will be a Western tea garden party in the city in two days. Do you want to attend together? I happen to have so many invitation documents."

"Tea...I'm not interested, thank you." Although Zhang Rongfang is free now, he is not completely useless and wasted time.

Lu Meisha continued to make no words and stayed in the clinic for a long time before leaving slowly reluctantly.

Time passes day by day.

On the afternoon of the third day, Zhang Rongfang was about to get up and close the door, and asked Xiaodong and Xiaoxia's two children to clean up the door panel.

Then he saw Lu Meisa running in again in a hurry.

Her eyes were as bright as fire, staring at Zhang Rongfang.8\ /2\ /z\ /w\ /. /c\ /o\ /m but didn't speak.

"?" Zhang Rongfang looked at her in confusion and waited for her to speak.

"It's okay." Lu Meisa suddenly smiled brightly, turned around and left.

She ran out of the clinic a few steps, ran hundreds of meters, and reached the corner of the street before standing behind a newly opened wonton stall and looked back at the clinic.

Now she finally understood that what her brother and sister said was true.

Zhang Rongfang pretended to be disdainful on the surface, but in fact he was secretly caring about her.

The evidence is that medicine.

After she went back, she ate for two days with half belief and half doubt, and then she felt much more relaxed. Several hidden diseases on her body disappeared in an instant.

It was the third day, and she felt like she was brisk.

My mood suddenly became brighter.

After that, she went to see many other doctors, and the answers she got were the same. With just hope, she could prescribe the medicine accurately. It was basically impossible to cure the disease.

Unless it is the reincarnation of the former medical saint.

But it is obviously impossible for Zhang Rongfang to be of this level.

So, there is only one possibility.

That is...Zhang Rongfang has been silently paying attention to her, observing her, and collecting her various physical conditions...

When Lu Meisha thought of this, her heart couldn't help but feel swaying.

"Recalling now, he probably had prepared pills for me with such physical problems, otherwise why did I take out the medicine immediately after I asked? I was afraid that he had prepared the pills long ago, so I just waited to find an excuse to give it to me for treatment."

Lu Meisha's heart became a little sweeter without realizing it.

But immediately, she shook her head quickly and shook her feelings away.

"No, why did I have feelings for him, Zhang Rongfang? It must be an illusion! Just like him! Even a high-quality warrior, he still can't get away outside, and he will come back to ask me to take care of his family."

I thought so, but the touch of Jidong that just flashed through my heart can't be ignored.
To be continued...
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