Time travel means exile?With medical skills in hand, I can become rich

Chapter 38 Taoist White Beard
Blackstone County.

On the most prosperous Ding'an Street, there is a white-bearded Taoist holding a cloth banner.

The white braid he was wearing was washed yellow, and he wore hemp shoes on his feet. His long gray hair was pulled into a bun, but the hairpin was a branch broken from somewhere.

Beyond the long beard, his eyebrows are extraordinary and handsome. He looks downcast, but also has a bit of fairy spirit.

Pedestrians passing by looked sideways.

"Hey, that fortune teller in front of you, yes, it's you, tell me your fortune."

The white-bearded Taoist stopped, turned around and looked at the person who made the sound with a smile. Even though the person's tone was harsh, he was not at all annoyed.

The dark-skinned young man with big silver earrings waited impatiently. He took out two copper plates from his arms and threw them at the feet of Taoist Shirazu.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you just settle it quickly!"

The white-bearded Taoist picked up the copper plate and put it in his arms, then stepped forward to read the young man's palm.

"The lines on your hands are clear and full of energy. It is a sign of eternal wealth and wealth. But... there may be a big disaster today."

The young man felt happy when he heard what he was talking about and wanted to hear more good things. However, he suddenly changed the topic and said that he was in trouble.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Are you looking for a beating?"

The young man was instantly angry and knocked the white-bearded Taoist to the ground with one punch.

The two followers also followed up and kicked him a few times, "Yes, I think you are the one who is in trouble."

"Master, don't pay attention to this liar. I heard that something new is coming to West Street."

"Yes, young master, calm down."

The young man snorted coldly, "Even if you go far away, I am in a good mood today."

Seeing the three of them walking away, the white-bearded Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted: "Young master, first lose your wealth, then hurt your life. If you want to be saved, come back to me."

The young man cursed his bad luck and walked faster.

These Han people always thought they were stupid, but he had heard that fortune tellers liked to deceive people by telling people about disasters.

He was just trying to make something new, do you really think he would believe it?

Just a joke!
Just as he was thinking this, he was hit by someone.

The attendant next to him yelled: "You don't have eyesight, and you don't even know who our young master is!"

The young man stared at the little man who ran away in an instant. Just as he was about to catch up and teach him a lesson, he was stopped by someone enthusiastically.

"Isn't this Master Gu Nan? We have a new batch of porcelain in our store. Please give me a few compliments."

Jiu Gunan has always liked porcelain. After hearing this, he became less angry and followed the boss into the store.

These porcelains were all shipped by sea. I heard they came from the south of the Yangtze River and were extremely rare.

Jiu Gu couldn't choose two ornaments. When he paid, he realized that the money bag was gone.

The words of Taoist Shirazu suddenly appeared in his mind, and he shook his head. It was just a coincidence.

He was a regular customer, and the shop owner was afraid of offending others, so he quickly said he could take it back first and pay him next time.

Jiu Gu was not satisfied with the shopkeeper's awareness of current affairs, so he continued to move forward with his entourage.

But in his mind, he couldn't help but think about the words of Taoist Shirazu.

The money is indeed lost, will the next step be...

As he was thinking about it, he felt someone hit him in his arms, and then there was a sharp pain in his lower abdomen.

Looking down, I saw the bright red spreading...

"Ah! Killed!"

As the woman screamed, people on the street first dispersed and then moved closer to watch the excitement.

"Hey, isn't this the county magistrate's son? Why was he stabbed?"

"Who makes him so arrogant on weekdays?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being caught?!"

Hearing the comments of the people around him, Jiong Gu reluctantly said to the attendants who were about to carry him away: "Go to him quickly, go quickly!" The attendants did not dare to delay, so they quickly picked up the man and ran back.

The white-bearded Taoist elders stood waiting on the spot. Contrary to their calmness, they looked even more immortal.

"Taoist Master, no, Immortal, please help me!" Xuan Gunan was shaking all over in pain, and his hands full of blood tightly grasped the trouser legs of Taoist Priest Baibeard.

He prayed, completely different from just now.

The blood flowing under Xian Gunan's body became more and more, and he gradually felt cold.

He didn't know how Taoist Nagasu was going to save him, and his mind was filled with what he just said.

"First lose money, then hurt lives."

Now that he has lost his wealth, what about his life?
Does it stop until he dies? !
The white-bearded Taoist priest put his hand on his head and asked majestically: "Do you believe it?"

"Believe, I believe, please save me!" Xuan Gu Nan clutched his trouser legs tighter.

As long as you can save him, you can make him believe in anything!
The white-bearded Taoist priest gave him a pill. In an instant, the unstoppable bleeding stopped, and Xuan Gunan's pale lips gradually turned red.

Everyone looked at Taoist Whitebeard in shock. Is he really a half-immortal? !

"If you want to cure it, your chance lies in the north, where you can find a woman wearing blue clothes and red flowers."

After the white-bearded Taoist priest said this, he stopped looking at Jiugunan and turned around to walk south.

Jiu Gunan stared blankly at the Taoist priest's back as he walked away, clutching his stomach and angrily saying, "Why don't you take me to find him, you two losers!"

When Wen Yunxi was found, she was selling herbal medicine on the street. When she learned that it was the white-bearded old Taoist who had found her, she muttered a few words and suddenly turned into a pill out of thin air.

"The Green Bamboo Medicine God gives you medicine. After taking it, remember to worship the Green Bamboo Medicine God three times a day. You must be sincere."

Jiu Gunan nodded repeatedly and couldn't wait to swallow the pills.

As soon as he ate it, Xian Gunan felt a numbness and itching in his abdomen. When he lifted up his clothes, he saw that the wound was healing quickly and visibly to the naked eye.

He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped away the blood on his abdomen. There was only a scar left, and the wound had healed.

Xuan Gunan no longer had any doubts in his heart, he knelt down respectfully, and happily ran back to the Yamen to help Wen Yunxi with errands.

Seeing this magical scene, the onlookers came forward one after another to ask for medicine. After being rejected, they directly bought Wen Yunxi's herbal medicine, hoping to gain some glory.

Wen Yunxi closed the stall and left, meeting the other two people outside the city gate.

"Su Da's champion is indeed extraordinary." Wen Yunxi looked at the disguised Su Qiao with a smile.

Su Qiao touched the broken corner of his mouth and asked Wen Yunxi for a jar of ointment.

"It's closer than his father. People like this often don't believe it at first, but then they become convinced again."

When Wen Yunxi came back the day before yesterday, he brought back news of joining forces with the Shuiyi tribe, the Honglin tribe and King Lin.

However, the trade routes have not yet been opened up, Linwang's power is too small, and the Shuiyi tribe is currently unable to confront them head-on.

They can only avoid the Zhanyue tribe's edge first.

They could avoid it, but Wen Yunxi couldn't.

The torture guru learned that the person Wen Yunxi had injured in the jungle was the third prince of the Zhanyue tribe. Now that the third prince's right eye was disabled, he was always thinking about revenge on King Lin and Wen Yunxi.

As long as we carefully interrogate the captured prisoners, we will soon know that Wen Yunxi did it.

Thanks to Wen Yunxi who went to Shuiyicheng early, no one in the village knew about it except him and Chief Peng, so everything was fine.

But there have been several calls from people seeking information, so I have to be on guard.

Of course Wen Yunxi would not sit still and wait for death. In fact, he really wanted to hide. He hid in the red forest to protect Sang Ao and could not find him.

What's the point!
Sang Fu doesn't like superficial things, so she will make things bigger, and the more sensational the better.

Qin Yu listened silently, the dagger in her hand was polished by her, and she couldn't tell that she had stabbed someone not long ago.

"Master, what shall we do next?"

Wen Yunxi and Su Qiao looked at each other and spoke in unison.

"Wait!"

(End of this chapter)