Juan Wang and his wife are also acting affectionately today

Chapter 18

In the end, Xiang Zhihan and the others did not participate in the banquet held for him by Lin'an County. He never liked to deal with such occasions.

They set off lightly at dawn.

They came to pack a whole ox cart, and left with only two or three loads.

They thought that no one would notice their departure, but when the three reached the gate of the city, they were still surrounded by enthusiastic Lin'an people.

"Doctor Xiang, this is a vegetable grown by my family, you can take some to eat on the way."

"Mrs. Xiang, you can use this silk to make some clothes."

"Doctor Xiang, this belongs to my family..."

The common people warmly sent Xiang Zhihan their own specialties, such as eggs and duck eggs, smoked chicken with bacon, hairpins and hairpins, all hung on Xiang Zhihan and Jiang Buwan's bodies, even Xiao Qingruo was not spared in difficulty.

"Enough is enough." Jiang Buwan shouted in the crowd, "There are enough things, thank you for your kindness."

Almost all of her arms were covered, but someone took the opportunity to hang things on her body. She felt that she was now covered with things like the marriage god tree in the fairyland.

Xiang Zhihan's condition was not much better than hers, there was almost no free space on his body, and he even wore several hats on his head.

"Okay, okay." A big brother found that there was indeed no room for them, and quickly raised his arms and shouted, telling everyone not to see them off.

"Let's go, let's go."

A free and easy female voice came from behind, "This is the carriage I prepared for Doctor Xiang."

As soon as everyone heard that there was a carriage, they put all their things on the carriage driven by the woman, and the empty carriage was filled to the brim by everyone in an instant.

Everyone made way for the woman, and the woman got off her horse and said, "Doctor Xiang, this is my heart. Thank you for saving the lives of our family. Please accept it."

"Yes, Doctor Xiang, please accept it."

"You are our great benefactor in Lin'an."

The people shouted one after another, looking at Xiang Zhihan with eager and grateful eyes.

Xiang Zhihan looked around for a week, met their pairs of clear and bright eyes, and his mind moved slightly.

To him, this matter was just a matter of lifting a finger, but it could save the life of a city.

The seniors in the sect always said that you should not interfere with the fate of ordinary people without authorization.

But if it is only for his own benefit, why should he practice hard since childhood, and why should he pursue some great way?

He could feel some inexplicable change in his body, he couldn't tell what it was, but it seemed that something was different from before.

Xiao Qingruo raised her head and looked at Xiang Zhihan adoringly, "Doctor Xiang is so powerful, I will be such a powerful person as Doctor Xiang in the future."

Jiang Buwan smiled and patted the top of Xiao Qingruo's head, "I believe in you, it will be possible."

"I have received your wishes." Xiang Zhihan paused and said, "Everyone, please go back, don't send them off."

Most of the time, he is actually not good at words, so after thinking for a long time, he only said these two dry words.

He once practiced for a hundred years in an empty cold room without saying a word.

On weekdays in the Zongmen, he is also the type of reticent and seldom talkative, and he is the type who can do things and never talk too much.

Jiang Buwan heard all the few words he said in his life, although most of them were lies.

Xiang Zhihan was no match for the enthusiastic people, and finally he and Jiang Buwan got into the carriage given by the woman.

He drove a long distance in a carriage, and there were still many people who were sending him off.

Xiang Zhihan gritted his teeth and accelerated his speed until the people behind him disappeared.

Jiang Buwan looked away, and said, "The people in Lin'an can no longer be seen."

She smiled and said, "Our trip to Lin'an really did a good thing."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Zhihan's mouth, and said, "Yes."

"Husband." Jiang Buwan asked suddenly, "Do you think they will build a golden body for you?"

Xiang Zhihan was stunned, and said, "Probably not, building temples and sculpting golden bodies are all people who have made great achievements in the world. My small achievements there are not worthy of building a temple for me."

"I think it's very possible." Jiang Buwan leaned on the carriage, dangling his little feet, and asked casually, "There are great benefits to erecting temple statues, isn't your husband tempted?"

If it is said that mortals ascend to the ascension, apart from practicing diligently, there is another way - mortal beliefs.

"Great benefits?" Xiang Zhihan was puzzled, "It's just a false name, so what kind of benefits can it be?"

Jiang Buwan was startled, he didn't know?

She has been in the lower realm for a long time, but the last time she came, there were still examples of physical sanctification in the mortal world. They are all people who have made inexorable feats and carried great merit.

This was also a means for mortals to practice at that time. They did not cultivate external objects, but only cultivated their own mind.

Don't the lower realms today know that they can use the faith of mortals to practice?

Jiang Buwan closed his eyes, too, the upper realm sealed off the lower realm's ascension channel.

They don't want to see newcomers ascend to snatch their resources and occupy their fairy positions, so how can they leave behind such bug-level exercises?
Xiang Zhihan saw that Jiang Buwan didn't say a word, turned his head and saw that she was drooping her head in deep thought, he smiled and asked, "Wanwan, what are you thinking? So engrossed?"

Jiang Buwan came back to his senses and replied with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to open the school after I go back."

Xiang Zhihan's whereabouts and actions in Lin'an County had already been reported back to Qingshui Town, and his reputation as a miracle doctor had been completely established in Qingshui Town and even the entire Lin'an County.

Therefore, as soon as Xiang Zhihan and the others went back, they began to treat the patients who came to see the doctor because of their reputation.

Xiao Qingruo had just come to the medical clinic and hadn't recognized all kinds of medicinal materials, so Jiang Buwan had to stay in the medical clinic to help temporarily.

On this day, Xiang Zhihan sent the last patient away, looked back at the two who had already been paralyzed from exhaustion, and said with a wry smile, "It seems that being famous is not a good thing."

Jiang Buwan lay on the table and said weakly, "Husband, I'm tired and hungry, and I don't want to move."

She has been busy getting medicine and entertaining patients all day today, and she hardly has a moment to spare. She hastily ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles in the morning, and casually ate two bites of pancakes at noon to pad her stomach, until now.

Xiang Zhihan is a monk, so this small scene can still hold up.

He stepped forward to squeeze Jiang Buwan's shoulders and beat his arms skillfully and seasonedly. He didn't have any special training in massage, but he knew the acupuncture points of the human body very well, and in the process of pressing, he secretly sent some spiritual energy to soothe Fatigue, so his massage is not inferior to any masseur.

Jiang Buwan squinted his eyes to enjoy the service from Xiang Zhihan.

Not to mention, her sore arms gradually eased under Xiang Zhihan's hands, even more comfortable than in the morning.

"Is it better?" Xiang Zhihan withdrew his hand and asked.

"It's much better." Jiang Buwan embraced Xiang Zhihan's arm, then jumped up and kissed him on the face, "My husband is really amazing."

Xiang Zhihan froze in place, this was the first time someone kissed him.

Although Jiang Buwan's movements were quick and only a little bit, her temperature and smell still seemed to be lingering on his face.

(End of this chapter)