Chapter 54 Chapter 54

The eminent monk and mage contemplated reprimanding for a while, and then spit out like beads, saying that she blasphemed gods and Buddhas on the moral and doctrinal level!
But the girl refuted in metaphysics calmly and calmly, and even used the mage as an example in theory, which made people stunned for a while.

Gao Yanzong originally stood between the two of them and wanted to stop them, but after hearing what the little aunt said, he took a step back silently, feeling horrified: Is it any difference whether a man wears clothes or not in front of her?Did she study medicine or magic?I have to stay away from her, I'm afraid that if she takes a look, she can diagnose whether she is pregnant or not.

The little aunt's eyes are piercing, and she speaks of sackcloth physiognomy with reason and evidence, even if she really has the pupils of Bian Que and Hua Tuo's medical skills, she can't guarantee it.

The archmage actually started a confrontation with the little aunt!Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, only Gao Yanzong dared to bite the bullet and stepped forward to interrupt.

At this moment, seeing the savior Grandma Zheng approaching not far away, Gao Yanzong hurriedly called out Grandma Zheng!

The old lady from a family who was nearly [-] years old had a strong voice, and she laughed out loud from a long distance: "I don't know that Master Longdeng has come to save sentient beings in advance. I am still waiting for the evening puja to see you."

I don't know if my grandma heard what my granddaughter said, after all, they were not pleasant words.But as soon as Mrs. Zheng came, the two sides suddenly turned their lips back to each other and returned to normal.

Master Longdeng stepped forward to greet him with unrestrained square steps.

When they were only a few steps away, they suddenly saw a skinny young man with a skinny face beside her grandma.He was in a white shirt with loose hair, huddled behind a heroic man in brocade robe, the man in front was quite handsome, he was the grandma's new favorite face today.

King Ande knew this ugly ghost. In the prison that night, he could never forget that this kid threatened him and claimed to be with his aunt... Thinking of this, Gao Yanzong asked with a smile,

"Grandmother has sons who are all jewels and jades in front of them, so will they also fall in love with ugly ghosts?"

Grandma hadn't said anything yet, but the face of the face who was jokingly called "Zidu" turned stiff, and explained quickly: "Don't be joking, King Ander, this is a servant in Aunt Xuan's house, and Shi Fang insisted on following her." I came to the mountain to find my aunt."

As soon as the little white captive saw Miss Yuan, he ignored the person who brought him here, raised his legs and walked away from the crooked Ben Yuan Wuyou.

When they passed by, Master Longdeng saw his ugly face that came into view, and his eyebrows were raised!
"To my great-grandmother! It was this white captive slave that day! He stole herbal medicine by the stream. He was flogged and should have been disfigured and sick. He was bound to die, but now he is alive. He has been cured by someone, right?"

Only then did Yuan Wuyou know that Mulan City was in collusion with the old monk?
After listening to the little girl, she only tucked the young man behind her, putting on a sidelined battle to protect the calf, "Little Shitou is a fool, mentally incompetent but he hasn't done evil things. Looking for a companion, since the medicine mountain belongs to grandma, my grandson only begs grandma...don't argue with us."

Grandma Zheng nodded, "A few herbs are worthless, how can I care about my grandson?"

The person involved didn't say anything, but the great mage was relentless, raised his sleeves, and after Grandma Chao bowed, he changed the subject:
"It's common sense for the grandma to cherish her granddaughter, but this person is a plague ghost, and stealing herbs is immoral. How can a noble daughter of the Zheng family raise such a lowly slave? If the upper beam is not upright, the lower beam will be crooked, even that Kun Dao came here for alms, and I have to ask her for herb money."

Taoists call men Qiandao and women Kundao.

Although this noble lady of the Zheng family didn't know who Kun Dao he was talking about, she knew that the old monk was determined to criticize him, he couldn't speak unreasonably, and she was also a narrow-minded person.

The man in the red robe wore a belt around his waist, and he didn't dare to make a sound as he watched from the sidelines.I don't know where this little aunt's aura comes from, wherever she goes, she is like a blunt knife out of its sheath, blunt and bright, it must catch people's eyes.

Right now, Monk Yifan is unwilling to give in to anyone, swearing at every word, but the little girl with a face full of scars is calm and composed, her pair of phoenix eyes that are as transparent as amber under the sun don't even blink or turn.

With only a gentle and peaceful smile, he said in a calm tone: "Is the mage saying that my grandma is not upright? Dare I ask who is the master of Kun Dao you are talking about? Let her uphold justice and judge whether this is public revenge or not." , Bullying Xiaoshitou is stupid and others will not be able to defend themselves."

It wasn't a big deal at first, but it was just a matter of a few herbs. The Bailu boy was whipped and lost half his life. His current master, the little aunt, also reprimanded him in public, never stealing again. Small but nothing.

But Master Longdeng was disturbed by this little girl, so he was naturally upset, so he poked a breakthrough to vent.

Later, after listening to Mrs. Zheng, I realized that there used to be a wandering female Taoist priest here, who is nearly sixty years old and is famous for her superb medical skills.This person has no family and no conception, and he only hangs a pot to help the world in the years of great epidemics. Although he is full of Buddha's birth and immeasurable celestial beings, he is notorious for not abstaining from drinking and sex.

Yuan Wuyou had nothing to say to the old monk, seeing that the monk had something to say with his grandma, he pulled the little stone and left.

When she left, she realized that all the people who had just wanted to buy medicine had been driven down the mountain.Gao Yanzong didn't even know when he left.

She walked along the stream to the bushes at the foot of the mountain, thinking about taking small stones to look for herbal seedlings blown out of the medicine mountain by the wind, but she met Gao Yanzong again at the corner.

Ander Wang Gao Yanzong's clothes today are quite approachable.

He wrapped his waist in a thin layer of cross-collared red shirt, which was stretched out by the belt of ten-tailed sparrows of black-skinned golden scorpion, surrounded by two guards.

Gao Yanzong had just picked up a blade of grass from the ground, bent over and straightened up, when he met the girl in white.

He walked over lightly, did not pretend not to see, but walked forward to talk enthusiastically, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile,

"Tsk, I met my aunt again."

Gao Yanzong wanted to find something to talk to, but the next thing he saw was a young man beside her, who was just beside Grandma Zheng.After being glanced at by him, he shrank his head and ducked back.

It was as if I was going to eat him!How pitiful and angry he is!
"Why hasn't my aunt come down the mountain yet? Is this the little slave you raised?"

Gao Yanzong still had that smiling face, his peach blossom eyes were plump, his tone was gentle, and his gestures were polite, to the extent that no one would really take it to heart even if he always teased others.

When he waved his hands in salute, he revealed the bright red scab on his white wrist.

Yuan Wuyou became alert instantly, grabbed his wrist and looked at it,

"Are you injured? No wonder you didn't wear a wrist guard today."

The skin of the tentacle is smooth and delicate, and one can feel the strong pulse and body temperature under his wrist.The pampered Gao Yanzong deserved to have such a body comparable to that of a pampered and pampered daughter.

It's just that the scab... She saw at a glance that it was a scar after taking blood, and she also had it on her wrist, although it had faded a lot.

(End of this chapter)

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