She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

At the same time, Fu Jiao was still being restricted from freedom by Danyang Taoist priests in Maoshan.

She couldn't go anywhere except the medicine garden and thatched cottage on the mountain.

Danyang Taoist was afraid that she would never see her again after she left him, so no matter where he went, he wanted her to be in his sight.

Fu Jiao couldn't hold on any longer.

Taoist Danyang treated her like a delicate doll, feeding her food, drinking water, and taking care of her daily life. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to, couldn't come up with any tricks, and couldn't use her hands and feet because her skills were restrained. This was the first time she encountered such a difficult situation.

On this day, Taoist Danyang silently turned over the soil for the medicine garden.

He wore a fairy-like Taoist robe and was very skilled at doing these farm tasks. Especially for the drying and planting of herbs, the care is meticulous, and you can tell that these tasks are done regularly.

Fu Jiao witnessed him replant a dying astragalus root, which was an eye-opener.

She sat on the bamboo stool with a straight body, glanced sideways at Taoist Danyang who was arranging the medicine garden, and said, "You are quite proficient in Chinese medicine."

Taoist Danyang said casually: "Well, after all, I have been learning since childhood."

"Learning from childhood?"

"……Um."

"By the way, you said before that your master taught you this mysterious skill out of pity for your poor life. So what did your family do before? Why did your master pity you?"

Just because both parents are dead is probably untenable.

There are so many orphans in the world.

Fu Jiao herself is.

Therefore, I don’t think any master would teach a lifelong secret out of pity to an orphan.

Taoist Danyang seemed to feel that he had said something wrong. He hunched over and turned over the soil, without answering the questions Fu Jiao asked. He pinched a Ganoderma lucidum and said, "This Ganoderma lucidum is good. It is dried and served with black-bone chicken, angelica, and white fungus. , has a tonic effect on your body.”

Fu Jiao was speechless for a while.

She said coldly: "...I don't like eating that stuff."

Taoist Danyang heard her tone and knew that she had a cute and arrogant expression. He seemed to be unable to get enough of her appearance, and looked at her with a smile: "I know you like to eat sweets. There is a mung bean cake seller in the nearest village to Maoshan. It tastes very good. I will buy it for you in a few days. "

Fu Jiao didn't want to speak.

With her current mood, what else could she eat? Even if it is delicacies from mountains and seas, it is like chewing wax.

Work as the sun rises and rest as the sun sets.

At night, Fu Jiao fell asleep alone in the quiet room, but her hands were still tied up, and there was a circle of talismans around her that restricted her access.

She didn't know what Taoist Danyang wanted to do.

After asking again and again, Taoist Danyang always said one thing: marry her as his wife, and become a couple of gods and gods with her in Maoshan.

Over time, Fu Jiao lost her patience.

She yelled at Taoist Danyang, was sarcastic, and ridiculed... Day after day, Taoist Danyang took care of Fu Jiao like he was taking care of his seriously ill wife.

Fu Jiao never responded to his "careful" care.

That evening, a burst of noisy voices suddenly woke Fu Jiao from her sleep.

She subconsciously wanted to get up and take a look, but her hands and feet were tied and she couldn't move. She could only turn over on the bed with difficulty.

Fortunately, the night in the mountains was very quiet. Fu Jiao pricked up her ears and listened carefully, and finally distinguished the human voice - it was none other than the Five Ghosts of Weisheng!
"Why are they here?"

Fu Jiao murmured.

Then I thought about it, Taoist Danyang is the uncle who hates conquering the five ghosts, so it is natural for him to come to visit him.

Although she wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation, after looking at the current miserable situation, Fu Jiao could only sigh and continue to lie on the bed.

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The five evil spirits are back.

They returned to Maoshan immediately and met with Taoist Danyang. Ah Wu's burns have improved a lot, but his cheeks and arms were burned by the fire, leaving horrific scars ever since.

"Uncle Master." Everyone called in unison.

Only Ah Wu’s voice was softer.

Taoist Danyang's eyes fell on Ah Wu, and Ah Wu subconsciously dodged.

He had not forgotten the scene in the fire cave.

He begged Taoist Danyang to save him in such a panic, but Taoist Danyang still talked to Fu Jiao leisurely. Until he was about to suffocate to death, Danyang Taoist showed mercy and kicked him out of the fire hole.

Taoist Danyang could obviously have rescued him earlier.

But he just let his face burn into this ugly look.

How could Ah Wu not feel resentful in his heart?

"Ah Wu."

Taoist Danyang clicked his name. Ah Wu trembled all over and hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Uncle Master."

"Is your injury okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, uncle." Ah Wu's tone was not very good, "The injured area is growing new skin and it is itchy, and there will be scars in the future. Other than that, there is nothing else..." It seemed that he remembered Danyang. Regarding the Taoist's thunderous methods to deal with them, Ah Wu said quickly, "But Uncle Master, I am a man. It doesn't matter if a man leaves some scars...it doesn't matter at all."

I remember that at the beginning, the five ghosts and some of the sorcerers from Maoshan were not convinced by Danyang Taoist, this uncle who showed up halfway.

Taoist Danyang directly used thunder and lightning spells to kill seven people. This shocked the five ghosts and made them fall to the ground and call them "Uncle Master" willingly.

"It was my negligence that day that caused you all the pain."

Taoist Danyang gently stroked the three strands of his beautiful beard, then came to Ah Wu and checked his pulse for a while.

The five ghosts who were tired of winning did not dare to say a word.

They knew that Uncle Master was not only proficient in Taoism, but also had extremely superb medical skills.

After a while, Taoist Danyang smiled slightly: "Fortunately, the skin was not injured. Tomorrow I will prescribe some myogenic and antiseptic medicine for you. Take it internally and externally. After half a year, the scars will disappear without leaving any traces."

Ah Wu was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Thank you, uncle!"

He immediately knelt down and kowtowed, thanking him profusely.

Taoist Danyang helped him up and muttered to the Five Ghosts of Weisheng: "You have worked hard this time and suffered a lot. Tomorrow I will teach you a basic ecstasy formation. This formation is easy to learn but difficult to master. You have to do it Be prepared."

The five ghosts who were tired of winning were overjoyed when they heard this.

You know, the one or two things that slipped out of their uncle's fingers were all rare treasures.

They are the only family on the top of this mountain.

Normally the nights are quiet and don't disturb each other, but tonight the Five Ghosts of Shengsheng came, making noise and laughing, which made Fu Jiao in the quiet room next door even more upset.

She grabbed the incense burner beside the bed and threw it out the window.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and Fu Jiao cursed: "Why are you making so much noise in the middle of the night! You're not letting anyone sleep anymore!"

The sound was earth-shattering.

It scared the five ghosts next door.

The five people looked at each other and became silent for a moment. Ah San's mind was spinning fast. Hearing the tone, he carefully asked Taoist Danyang: "Uncle Master, you...have you brought Taoist Fellow Fu to Maoshan?"

"The purpose of this trip is for her."

"...For Fellow Daoist Fu?"

The five ghosts who are tired of winning don't understand the key and are at a loss.

Danyang Taoist Master Su Rong corrected him: "From now on, you will call her Master Aunt." (End of Chapter)