Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 282 The Winner of Life Li Xiaoyao
"My dear friend, don't worry, this kid is just talking nonsense to survive."

Zhao Ling'er carefully checked Li Xiaoyao's body twice, but found nothing.

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's pale face and dripping with cold sweat, grandma quickly spoke to comfort him, but she was worried and cast a spell to cover his whole body.

Compared to Zhao Linger, who had little experience, grandma did notice the unusual aura on his body.

Instead of breathing a sigh of relief, he frowned.

"Forgetfulness Gu..."

She glanced in disbelief at Yi Buhuo, who was standing by and motionless. Grandma's surprise was beyond words.

Even if she didn't pay attention to Li Xiaoyao's body wholeheartedly, she wouldn't be able to detect any abnormalities on Li Xiaoyao's body. She didn't expect Yi Buhuo to look confident and predictable.

The Wangyou Gu was definitely not planted by Yi Buhuo, otherwise he would not have said it.

But if someone else is really doing it secretly, they will never be exposed to outsiders, let alone an "expert" like him...

Is it a hermit expert?
Grandma was thoughtful, but then she felt a little ridiculous.

How could an expert who could see the cause of the disease at a glance be so young?
An expert who can sneak onto Fairy Island silently can't even defeat Li Xiaoyao?

Grandma relied on her rich experience, so she could naturally see that there was no spiritual fluctuation in Yi Buhuo's body at all.

Could it be that there has been peace for so long that I have forgotten the threat?People kept appearing on Fairy Island.

Maybe the master who escaped before brought him here...

Really unable to see Yi Buhuo's level, grandma had no choice but to settle everything on Mo Yixi, who had yet to be seen.

After all, if Yi Buhuo really has great medical skills at a young age, he must have put a lot of effort into learning.

It makes sense that he doesn't have time to practice his skills.

"Grandma, brother Xiaoyao is really bewitched?"

Hearing her confirmation, Zhao Ling'er could no longer remain relaxed in the panic, and there were tears in her eyes.

Grandma came back from her thoughts and patted her head pretending to be relaxed, "Don't worry, Ling'er. Although the Wangyou Gu can't be lifted after it attacks, there is still a chance now."

"Brother Xiaoyao, you will be fine."

Zhao Ling'er knew that her grandma would definitely find a way, so she smiled and comforted the startled Li Xiaoyao.

He only knew that he had been infected by the Forgetting Gu, but no one present explained to him what the Forgetting Gu was.

But as long as the poison was on him, he felt that it was definitely not a good thing, and when he realized it, he felt that something was wrong with him.

"If it was really something that could kill you, you would have died a long time ago. How can you still be standing here?"

Yi Buhuo comforted her. Although it didn't sound like a good word, it was at least better than Zhao Ling'er's comfort.

After all, the way she was crying and laughing showed that she was even more anxious than Li Xiaoyao himself, so she was really unconvincing.

Grandma saw Li Xiaoyao's performance and suddenly felt a little strange. In her impression, the benefactor who saved Ling'er was very powerful.

He was even more able to stand firmly on the opposite side of worshiping the moon amidst the scorn of the people of Nanzhao.

He is a very reliable and noble hero!

Why, after not seeing each other for ten years, did I feel a little frivolous and out of touch when I saw him again, and he didn't show any strength that he should have.

But after all, it was my benefactor in person, and it was possible that this was his true nature, and I was just speculating, but it was disrespectful to my benefactor.

The four of them came to a side room. The walls were covered with portraits, and the same person was in each painting.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you think my painting looks like you?"

Zhao Ling'er happily held up a portrait and stood opposite Li Xiaoyao, seemingly claiming credit but actually looking at him in a show-off manner.

Grandma explained on the side: "These are all painted by Ling'er. They are how they looked when our benefactor took us away ten years ago."

Li Xiaoyao looked around at the portraits in the room blankly. Although they were dressed in different clothes and had different postures, their charm and face were somewhat similar to his.

If his cheeks weren't so full, he would almost feel like it was him...

"It seems a little fatter in the painting..."

Zhao Ling'er also discovered her mistake and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Although they have been separated for ten years, she will never forget the appearance of brother Xiaoyao, otherwise she would not have recognized him at the first sight when she saw Li Xiaoyao.

It's just that memory is memory after all, and with some of my own little thoughts, I can't help but add a little bit of self-regarded "perfection" every time I write.

As a result, although the charm is there, it is also biased from the real person.

Li Xiaoyao had long forgotten about keeping an eye on Yi Buhuo, and judging from his behavior, he didn't seem to have any hostility.

Besides, with grandma here, Yi Buhuo couldn't run away even if he wanted to, so there was no need to pay attention.

With nothing to do, he leaned against the pillar, listening to his grandma explaining the experience of his "benefactor" to Li Xiaoyao. After being guided by his few words, he realized that the two of them seemed to be incompatible.

Li Xiaoyao doesn't know martial arts and has never left Yuhang Town. Ten years ago, he was still peeing and muddy. How could he go to the far away Nanzhao Kingdom to save an unrelated person?

In addition to the previous speculation, grandma also thinks that Li Xiaoyao should not be the benefactor in their memory, but a descendant of the real benefactor.

Yi Buhuo was thoughtful. He did not interfere in the misunderstanding between Li Xiaoyao and his grandma. He would know about it sooner or later. What surprises can there be after the spoilers now?

"When can I also learn to return to Dreamworld? Is this considered a regret medicine?"

Although Li Xiaoyao definitely regretted it even more after using it, Yi Buhuo was very interested.

Is this traveling through time and space or going back in time?

If time is really involved, it is the link he is missing, the ability to fully grasp the power of time and space. Who else can match him at that time?

When encountering a formidable enemy, go back directly to influence his parents before he was born. All you need to do is shoot him against the wall on that crucial night, and the crisis will be over.

Such a wish is that Li Xiaoyao can travel through a few more years and go directly back to Bai Yue's childhood when he lacked the most love, so that he can fulfill his wish by becoming a foster father or something.

Naturally, there is no need for two generations of Nuwa descendants to defeat the Water Monster and save Nanzhao...

Thinking further, the timeline of Fairy Sword III is before Fairy Sword One. Li Xiaoyao actually traveled back in time. Why did he only focus on making soy sauce instead of finding a way to change history and resurrect Zhao Ling'er?

Is the temptation of being a single father so great?Are you addicted to raising children without a wife?

Anyway, Yi Buhuo felt that if he were in Li Xiaoyao's situation, no matter whether he was capable or not, and no matter what kind of bullshit fate he had, as long as there was a chance to change, he would still give it a try.

"I want you to get married to Ling'er!"

The sensitive words came to his ears, and Yi Buhuo came back to his senses and subconsciously said: "I am opposed to this marriage..."

"Ok?"

Everyone looked over, and the few gazes almost turned into reality, wanting to penetrate his fragile body and cut him into pieces!

"No...you listen to my explanation..."

Yi Buhuo looked down at his toes in embarrassment, and defended in a low voice: "Sorry for the conditioned reflex..."

……

People were happily decorated with red decorations outside, and the elegant lobby was decorated in a gorgeous and bright way. There were bright red paper-cuts with the word "囍" everywhere.

Even Yi Buhuo, who was in the woodshed, could touch the Double Happiness by the window.

He was clearly in the middle of it, but now he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly, not even able to get a glass of wedding wine.

Who made him say the wrong thing? Probably because he didn't want to spoil his interest, his grandma threw him into the woodshed casually and asked him to watch others being happy.

“Don’t overdo it, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!”

Yi Buhuo, who had nothing to do, carved two lines of words on the wall, which made those who heard them sad and those who saw them shed tears.

"If the doctor can't survive, are you dead?"

Mo Yixi's suppressed laughter came from the window. Yi Buhuo's sadness instantly turned into uncontrollable anger. He picked up a branch and went out to teach him a lesson.

"You have the nerve to appear in front of me? If it weren't for you, I would have blended in with them with my superb acting skills. It's all your fault!"

"Want to teach me a lesson?" Mo Yixi didn't care, just leaned against the window and sneered: "You were so crazy in Shushan, but now you're locked in the woodshed, you can come out first!"

"There is a kind of you to come in!"

Yi Buhuo stretched his fingers along the window and almost inserted them into his nostrils.

"Come out!"

Damn it, it’s only a mere two inches away!
Yi Buhuo stared at him, his fingertips always just a little short of the tip of Mo Yixi's nose.

"You stinking drunkard, there will be times when you will regret it!"

Mo Yixi was allowed to talk sarcastically outside, and Yi Buhuo stopped paying attention to him. He had long since seen that this old drunkard was not here to rescue him at all, but just to see his jokes.

Mo Yixi laughed at him for a long time, but when he saw that he was really motionless and seemed to be deafening, he gradually lost interest and disappeared in a flash.

He really wasn't here to rescue Yi Buhuo. After all, Yi Buhuo couldn't be trapped in a shabby woodshed.

It's just that he was so happy to play, and the opportunity was so rare, he wanted to come and see what he said.

Yi Buhuo waited all night, and it wasn't until the next day that the door of the woodshed was opened.

The person who came in was not Li Xiaoyao who had just gotten married, but grandma who had been up all night!

"Where are the newcomers? Let me tell you first, I didn't eat at the banquet yesterday, so I don't have this red envelope..."

Before Yi Buhuo finished reading, grandma changed her previous seriousness, and even had a kind smile on her face, and she kindly swept the straw from him.

what the hell?

"Little brother, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

"The Emperor of the Ming Dynasty conferred the title of 'the most miraculous doctor in the world', the Imperial Master of the Qin Dynasty who was honored as a disciple by Qin Shihuang, the dearest friend of the Tong family, and the patent holder of Dali Pill..."

Yi Buhuo pointed one finger to the sky and the other to himself, introduced his identity eloquently, and finally said solemnly:
"Shilipo Sword God—Yi Buhuo!"

"Yi Buhuo, do you have a way to solve the forgetfulness Gu?"

Regardless of whether those chaotic dynasties affected her grandma, or maybe she didn't understand the meaning of these representatives at all, anyway, she only remembered the names, and she asked very straightforward questions when she opened her mouth.

"You stayed up all night just thinking about the Forgotten Worry Gu?"

Yi Buhuo didn't care about his grandma's frankness. He looked at the bloodshot eyes and smiled.

How did you promise it in front of Li Xiaoyao yesterday?They say there will be a solution, but is this so-called solution just to invite foreign aid?

"Grandma, you should know what the consequences will be if the Wangyou Gu attacks, right?"

"The Forgetfulness Gu will make people forget the experiences of a day and a night."

Grandma sighed. It was precisely because the Forgetfulness Gu was not an evil Gu that was bound to die, so there was no targeted way to crack it.

In other words, there is no cure for those who have been poisoned!
"Then you let Li Xiaoyao and Ling'er get married? Aren't you afraid that he will suddenly have a toxic attack and forget this experience?"

Yi Buhuo was really curious. It would have been excusable if he said he didn't know about Wangyou Gu, but he had revealed it in advance and insisted on letting them get married.

What on earth is grandma going to do?What does she mean?
"Although Li Xiaoyao is not a benefactor, he is also his benefactor. It is destined that he can come to Fairy Island now!"

Grandma smiled, as if she had seen the future, her eyes were sparkling, and if Yi Buhuo saw it correctly, it seemed like tears?
"I'm old and can't take care of Ling'er all my life. If I entrust her to Xiaoyao, I won't be lonely in the future."

"...I can cure forgetfulness Gu!"

Yi Buhuo didn't want to say anything more. Although his grandma had always been polite to him, she had always been a very upright and kind person.

He didn't pursue the matter of sneaking into Xianling Island to steal books, and he considered Zhao Ling'er wholeheartedly.

For such a "great" person, Yi Buhuo had to respect him. After all, he had the same mentality all along.

Everyone he meets knows their future, and he always tries his best to change it and make their ending as better as possible.

It’s just that grandma has no ability to change, only good expectations.

I can usually make jokes and make nonsense, but I can't let her thoughts go to waste.

"Thank you!"

Grandma breathed a sigh of relief and took him out of the woodshed in person.

"Please have a drink as part of the late wedding banquet!"

Taking the small wine glass, Yi Buhuo seemed to be able to feel the presence of happiness in the wine.

"After drinking your wine, things will definitely go smoothly for you!"

Yi Buhuo drank it down in one gulp, put down his glass and said seriously.

Not only for the Gu worms on Li Xiaoyao, but also for the promise to Fairy Island!
Even with the sincerity with which my grandma treats me today, I can't just ignore Mingzhe and do nothing!

It's a pity that Mo Yixi is not here, I really want him to have a taste of this glass of wine...

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This glass of wine was more fragrant and fragrant than any other wine he had ever drunk.

"Grandma, I'm here to say goodbye."

Li Xiaoyao walked in with Ling'er in hand, glanced curiously at Yi Buhuo who appeared here for some reason, and kowtowed to her politely.

"I'll be back when my aunt wakes up!"

Li Xiaoyao made a promise that even if he experienced a bizarre day and not only got the medicine, but also married a charming and beautiful woman as his wife, he would never forget his aunt.

"I already told your aunt..."

Yi Buhuo, who was glared at by him, closed his mouth weakly. It wasn't that Li Xiaoyao didn't believe him, but he didn't fully believe him either. He wouldn't feel relieved if he didn't see his aunt with his own eyes.

"Abandoning your wife on the first day of marriage is a shameful thing..."

If he hadn't been kicked out by Li Xiaoyao, Yi Buhuo could have finished two more sentences.

(End of this chapter)