The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 343
When they saw Pu Hang's face slowly recovering, they were all stunned and speechless.

"Is there really such a miraculous medical skill in this world?"

"That's right, to be able to revive a dying person in just a short time is no longer a medical skill, it's a miracle!"

Among the monks, the most exaggerated one was the old monk named Pu Xian.

The old monk stubbornly grabbed his own white beard, and his two eyeballs seemed to protrude.

"Unbelievable, simply incredible!"

He kept muttering.

Afterwards, the gaze towards Lin Fan became even more frenzied.

The old monk Puxian is different from Pudu. He has no desire to compete for fame and fortune. He has spent half his life researching on curing diseases and saving lives.

It can be said that the reason why Lanruo Temple can have such a good reputation among the people with a radius of hundreds of miles.

More than half of it is because of Puxian.

Moreover, because he didn't care about the mundane world, he didn't participate in the trial of Yiyou at Lanruo Temple this time.

Before the trial, he tried his best to persuade the monks in the monastery not to fight rashly.

It's just that he is an elder who doesn't care much on weekdays, and naturally no one in the monks listens to him.

While talking, Puxian walked directly towards Lin Fan, making a move that no one had expected.

He directly knelt down towards Lin Fan, and shouted in his mouth: "Master, please be respected by disciples!"

what? !

The monks of Lanruo Temple looked at each other, almost unable to believe their eyes.

As a respected and respected elder of the ordinary generation in the temple, he actually wants to worship a young boy as his master?
Seeing this scene, the faces of many monks behind Puxian all changed greatly, and they stepped forward to dissuade them: "Uncle Puxian, you have to think twice!"

Unexpectedly, Puxian ignored the dissuasion of the monks at all, and instead looked fanatical.

"There is a priority in hearing the truth, and there is a specialization in the art. This benefactor's attainments in medicine are far better than mine. Why can't I worship him as a teacher?!"

Speaking of this, Puxian sighed lightly, as if he was laughing at himself, but also seemed to be sighing.

"I think I have devoted myself to studying medical skills for decades, and even the young people who are not as old as me are far superior in medical skills, so I should be more humbly asking for advice!"

Speaking of this, Puxian directly kowtowed three times to Lin Fan respectfully, and shouted in his mouth: "I beg the master to accept the disciple!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan twitched his lips, his eyes fell on Puxian's face, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Old monk, my son is following the Taoist way of governing by doing nothing, and is pure and comfortable. Are you willing to give up the position of elder of Lanruo Temple and convert to Taoism with me?"

This!
Hearing this, not only the monks in Lanruo Temple changed their expressions.

Even Pu Xian himself showed hesitation on his face.

Indeed, he grew up in Lanruo Temple, how could he abandon this place where he was raised.

However, when Pu Xian was struggling, the host of Pu Hang on the bed suddenly coughed lightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

All the monks in the room did not expect this change of scene.

Among them, the deputy host Purdue was also included.

Purdue looked at the abbot who had woken up, and his face immediately turned pale.

There was a huge wave in his heart, almost subconsciously, he wanted to slip out.

Not to mention, everyone is paying attention to Abbot Puhang right now, and no one around really notices that he wants to slip away.

The only thing he noticed was a young man of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Stop, where do you want to go!"

Just when Pudu stepped out of the door and was about to slip away, a young boy's soft drink sounded behind him.

Purdue's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't care less about it.

He knew that if the abbot Puhang woke up, everything would be over.

At that time, even if he wanted to escape, he would be unable to do so.

Thinking of this, his heart skipped a beat, and he punched the boy viciously on the head.

He thought to himself that his martial arts were low.

Even, when it comes to real skills, he is no match for even a worry.

To be able to catch Yiyou and go to trial is because Yiyou doesn't have the heart to resist at all and can't bear to hurt his fellow disciples.

But in front of him, this little guy, can he still beat him?

Just kidding, if he really couldn't beat him, he would have spent most of his life on dogs.

However, what surprised Purdue was that in fact, he really couldn't beat the half-grown boy in front of him.

When Long Er showed the intention of slipping away from Pudu's face, he was secretly on guard.

Seeing the other party punching him, he didn't even think about it, and punched him in the same way.

Click!

suddenly.

There was a clear sound of bones breaking in the room.

Purdue, on the other hand, hugged his wrist and lay down on the ground, wailing endlessly.

Xiao Long'er raised his head in disdain, stepped forward and said to Lin Fan: "Uncle Lin, this old monk is dishonest. He wanted to run away, but I have already caught him."

Lin Fan nodded lightly, feeling in his heart that Long Er really deserves to be a person with good fortune.

After the world of wind and cloud passed, he was the protagonist who inherited the luck of the world.

Right now, he is only a ten-year-old child, and his strength has faintly caught up with his father Teng Nier.

I believe that it won't take long before Dugu Sword will surpass the previous Dugu Sword and become a new generation of Juggernaut.

Lin Fan also watched Long'er grow up, praised him a few words, and asked him to bring Pudu here.

"Monk Puhang, I healed your injury, and I also captured the traitor. You owe me a lot this time!"

Leaning on the bed, Pu Hang, still unable to move, gave a wry smile.

"City Master Lin, please don't make fun of me. After this experience, I have figured it out. People's hearts are the most unpredictable thing in this world."

Speaking of this, Pu Hang couldn't stand the injury in his body, and couldn't help but coughed violently again.

Beside him, Yiyou quickly stepped forward and patted him on the back, persuading him with a mournful face: "Master, you can ignore these troublesome things, just take a good rest."

Puhang waved his hand, and his eyes fell on Pudu who was rolling on the ground.

"Brother Purdue, I just want to ask you, why did you do this?"

When Pudu heard this, he endured the pain of broken bones in his hand, looked at Monk Yiyou bitterly, and cursed:

"Why? You still ask me why? I ask myself that for more than 20 years, I have been working hard, not daring to neglect in the slightest, and I have also managed this huge Lanruo Temple in an orderly manner."

"But in the end? You still want to pass on the host position to Yiyou, and you haven't considered me at all!"

Hearing this, Pu Hang couldn't help his throat sweetening, and another mouthful of scarlet blood spewed out.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the monks present changed drastically.

At the same time, they finally understood.

Pudu is the inner ghost in Lanruo Temple, colluding with outsiders to kill their abbot.

(End of this chapter)