The vermilion iron nail door of Shence Mansion is wide open.

Yuan Tan walked out quickly and saw a big monk in tears, "Hui Mu..."

The great monk Huimu waved his patchwork sleeves and interrupted Yuan Tan's words, saying coldly:

"Young Master, after my master took your medicine, he has jumped 10,000 times a day in the past two days and climbed the Buddha Tower eight times. But now, he is in pain even more and he sees that he is no longer able to do it."

Although Huimu did not say anything slandered, she looked very resentful to Yuan Tan.

Speaking of which, it was the medicine given by Yuan Tan, and it also said that the medicine was cured, but now it is better and the person is almost gone.

Huimu regrets it very much now.

If there is a miracle doctor who doesn’t listen, why should you listen to the eldest son’s thug?

Speaking of which, it was also a rush to seek medical treatment.

"Is that true?" Yuan Tan became nervous.

In modern times, it would be great if you can jump thousands of times a day.

The old monk jumped ten thousand times a day and eight times the Buddha Tower, really trying his best to survive.

In modern times, if you can't get rid of it, you can still do surgery.

Now, even Hua Tuo can open his stomach, he will not dare to perform surgery on important organs.

If you can't get rid of it, it's too embarrassing that Ma Ming is really dead.

You should know that Ma Ming is the best Zen master in the world, with many followers. Not to mention the reputation of Yuan Tan, he will definitely suffer heavy losses.

"Let's go and have a look."

...

Yuan Tan entered Fanyin Temple. Along the way, the monks no longer had the warm reception they had for him in the past.

Before I could reach the Zen room, I heard Ma Ming's scream.

Hua Tuo greeted him at the door.

He sighed and said, "Young Master, your starting point is good, but you shouldn't ignore my advice. Now that Zen Master Ma Ming is dying, people all over the world will say that you use fake medicine and your reputation is very much lost."

Fan A and Wu Pu's eyes were filled with sorrow.

Yuan Tan was also worried, "What's the situation now?"

At this moment, the old Zen master screamed from the room, "I'm so suffocating, I can't even pee!"

Hua Tuo looked at Yuan Tan, and now he knew what was going on.

Wu Pu said lightly: "I haven't peed anymore, and I'm still saying that my kidneys are not damaged?"

“….” Yuan Tan.

Even if Dian Wei and the others saw that Hua Tuo and his disciples were very unfriendly to Yuan Tan, they could not raise their anger. In fact, it was all caused by Yuan Tan.

Yuan Tan entered the Zen room without saying a word.

"Old Zen Master, how do you feel pain now?"

The monks all looked at Yuan Tan with angry eyes.

Ma Ming did not resent and said, "You should not treat the eldest son like this. The eldest son is also for me to get better. Even if I don't have the eldest son, I will not live long."

Huimu and the others looked dim and bowed to Yuan Tan again.

"Old Zen Master, you haven't answered me yet." Yuan Tan didn't want a monk like Ma Ming to die.

Ma Ming covered the top of his bladder, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it hurts here."

"It's all transferred!" Wu Pu exclaimed.

Just when everyone is sad.

Yuan Tan laughed out loud, "Okay, okay." He said three of them in a row.

Everyone was stunned, is that okay?

Yuan Tan hurriedly said, "This is the disease. It's time to reach the ureter and it will be cured immediately."

True or fake?

Hua Tuo and the others didn't care about being angry, and were obviously lost in these shocking remarks.

Yuan Tan was happy. As long as he got off the ureter, it would be easy to say. After all, the ureter is elastic. He immediately instructed the monks around him, "Hurry up, help the Zen master, take medicine, and continue to jump and treat."

Everyone was stunned.

Now Ma Ming's face is like gold paper, and he exhales more than intakes. He is still jumping when he is terminally ill?

Hua Tuo was angry, "Young Master, how could you do this? You are even more vicious than those warlocks in the world!"

Yuan Tan frowned, "What the miracle doctor is saying, this is completely because you don't have common sense."

"What, I don't have common sense?" Hua Tuo was shocked.

If you say that a miracle doctor has no common sense, who can give him the confidence?

Does he have common sense?

Is this common sense of yarn?

"Big... Master, I... can't move anymore." Ma Ming struggled to say something now.

Yuan Tan found that these monks were unwilling to take action and immediately said, "Come on, help the old Zen master exercise, Zhongkang?"

"The last general is here!" Xu Chu walked out. No matter what order he ordered, he asked: "Young Master, is it on your head or on your head?"

"I was on my head and on my feet at that time." Yuan Tan said.

"Master!"

Suddenly there was a shout.

Yuan Tan seemed to hear Wukong's voice. When he looked again, the monk led by Huimu had already stood in front of Zen Master Ma Ming's bed in several rows, swearing to protect his master's expression to the death.

“….” Yuan Tan.

He knew that it would be useless to say too much, so he waved his hand and said, "Take it all!"

Ergouzi Zhao Daniu brought people in.

These monks were their opponents, and they were all put to the ground and controlled.

Hua Tuo was shocked. He and his two apprentices shrank to the corner and had to bow their heads under power.

These people looked at Xu Chu walking towards Ma Ming with horror.

He saw Ma Ming slipping away.

It was like shaking the soul-summoning banner, or shaking the horse's ringing like that.

Ma Ming screamed endlessly.

Is this a cure?

How does it look more like torture?

"Amitabha……."

Huimu and the others shed tears. Under the power of all evil, the only thing they can do for their master now is to recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name.

As the sound of chanting scriptures was filled with force, Xu Chu was constantly shaking.

Ma Ming felt that he was going to die, he was like a strip of cloth tied to an electric fan.

The electric fan is now in the first gear.

After holding on for a while, he couldn't hold on and shouted, "Young Master, please don't treat me like this. I don't blame you. Please let me return to the west calmly."

Yuan Tan hurriedly said, "Master, what is it? I, Yuan Tan, are all about saving you. When the Buddha knows this, he will smile."

Hua Tuo was furious. Where is there such a person who saved people?

Buddha laughed back?

He smiled!

Wu Pu and Fan Ah stopped Hua Tuo. It was obvious that the eldest son was going to destroy the corpse and traces. They couldn't twist their arms.

What's more, they didn't even count their arms in front of Yuan Tan, at best, three ants.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Ma Ming screamed like never before.

Xu Chu was also shocked and stopped swaying for the time being.

He found that Ma Ming was tilted and no longer felt hurt. Was he fainted by him?

"Zen Master? How do you feel now?" Yuan Tan discovered the heresy and walked over and asked.

Ma Ming touched his stomach and said in surprise: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."
To be continued...