Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 409 Everyone in the Country Knows
Gusu, Xuanmiao Temple.

In a very unremarkable room.

Xu Keming, who has clearly embarked on the road of cultivation, is much older than before.

On the face, there are terrible ravines, like the Loess Plateau.

Her hair, which was mostly black, became even whiter than before.

"call"

He let out a foul breath.

He opened his eyes, glanced at the dark heads outside, and shook his silver-haired head.

As a tool launched by Uncle Cao Yi to divert attention, he has successfully become a land god that only a few people know.

Inevitably, more and more big shots came to him to treat diseases and extend their lives.

After several days, he was almost exhausted.

"Why is it still not my turn? I am the first batch to come here."

A sharp middle-aged woman's voice sounded.

"Liu Jingmei, stop making trouble for no reason."

Someone scolded.

"I made trouble for no reason. My son's life is not his life. Why did my son never have a chance when so many later ones were treated? Where is the fairness? Where is the fairness?"

The woman called Liu Jingmei retorted loudly.

The number of people who scolded her suddenly increased several times.

"fair?"

There was a speechless smile on the corner of Xu Keming's mouth.

This woman who insulted him once surpassed 90.00% of the Chinese people in terms of family background and wealth.

It's ironic that it should be fair.

"I'll say it again for the last time, if my son doesn't get medical treatment, don't you think about it too."

Liu Jingmei's voice sounded again.

Then, the sound of leaving footsteps.

After a few minutes.

The outside suddenly became chaotic, like a vegetable market at seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

After a while, a very handsome Taoist priest knocked on the door and put a mobile phone in front of Xu Keming.

"This?"

In the screen played by the mobile phone, a giant snake with nine heads was trapped in a light shield, and no matter how hard it hit, it couldn't get out.

Xu Keming's first reaction was that this matter had something to do with Uncle Cao Yi.

……

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the cold wind in winter and spring, carrying the fishy smell that has resurfaced from Taihu Lake, blows on the island.

In the hall, Cao Yi has been sitting here since he broke up with Mi He in the afternoon and returned to the island.

Apart from spending half an hour doing an evening class, the rest of the time was spent studying the meat of the water monster clone that had restored Little Snow Ape's primordial spirit.

Nearly ten hours of hard work were not in vain. He extracted some substances that were beneficial to the soul.

"hope useful"

Cao Yi thought about it.

In front of him, on the clean floor, two flesh bodies appeared, one was Cui Wenzi and the other was Ren Qing.

Thanks to the uninterrupted nourishment of spiritual energy, the physical bodies of the two are well preserved.

Cui Wenzi is still immortal, not a god is better than a god.

Ren Qing, dignified and beautiful, reveals a coolness like an orchid in the mountains, a typical monk fan.

To be honest, these two have been incurable for a long time, and they have become his heart disease.

If it is not cured, I always feel blocked and panicked.

"Treat Cui Wenzi first"

Cao Yi stretched out his hand and sent a ball of milky white substance between Cui Wenzi's eyebrows.

Then observe the changes in Cui Wenzi's Yuanshen.

One second, two seconds... For three or ten minutes, Cui Wenzi's primordial spirit did not change at all.

"Totally useless"

Cao Yi frowned.

After all, it repaired the mysterious substance of Little Snow Ape Yuanshen, Cui Wenzi should have changed a little bit at the very least.

Not reconciled, Cao Yi sent another mass of milky white substance between Cui Wenzi's eyebrows.

In the blink of an eye, another 10 minutes passed, and when Cao Yi was disappointed, Cui Wenzi's primordial spirit showed subtle fluctuations.

"it works"

Cao Yi was overjoyed, and sent the milky white substance between Cui Wenzi's eyebrows for the third time.

However, the volatility did not recur.

Cao Yi had no choice but to let go of his eagerness for success.

Turning his eyes to Ren Qing, he did the same thing, sending all the remaining milky white substance into the center of Ren Qing's eyebrows.

Like Cui Wenzi, Ren Qing's primordial spirit also experienced subtle fluctuations.

Next, Cao Yi retreated into the gate of eternal life space and devoted himself to refining the mysterious substance.

Outside, or on the Internet, because of a post, the sky was turned upside down.

A woman of high status posted a post with her real name on a certain social network platform, Gusu Xuanmiao Temple, there is an old god who lives to death and bones, and has already treated many people.

There are also many pictures of the scene.

Although the post was deleted immediately, in the Internet age, it is impossible to stop the transmission of information (Liu Jingmei spent tens of millions and bought countless unscrupulous editors to post, which is the main reason). In a short time, hundreds of millions of people knew the news.

Air tickets to Gusu, train tickets, and bus tickets were all sold out in a short period of time.

According to the 2006 National Sample Survey on Disabled Persons, there were [-] million disabled persons.

There were [-] million people with vision disabilities, [-] million people with hearing disabilities, [-] million people with speech disabilities, [-] million people with physical disabilities, [-] million people with intellectual disabilities, [-] million people with mental disabilities, and [-] million people with multiple disabilities.

There are too many people in China who are eager to get treatment.

Xu Keming's old face wrinkled when he heard the news.

Four days later.

The door space of eternal life.

Cao Yi sat on a khaki futon, motionless, his body was steaming red, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.

In the middle of the sky was the flesh of a water monster clone like a hill.

Refining mysterious substances, especially refining mysterious substances for a long time, whether it is spiritual power or primordial spirit, he consumes too much

quite a while.

Cao Yi opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and with a thought, a large cloud of milky white mysterious substance flew out from the mountain of meat.

"receive"

With an idea, Cao Yi put away the mysterious substance.

"Master Dao, what do you think of the wine I made?"

King Shen sent a wine gourd as if offering a treasure.

During this period of time in the space of the Gate of Eternal Life, in addition to taking care of the spirit grass and flat peach fruit trees, he also brewed wine.

Cao Yi took it, took a sip, first it was unbearably bitter, and then it was mellow with endless aftertaste.

It has to be said that Shen Wang is a genius in wine making.

"good"

Cao Yi agreed.

Shen Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take you out to relax"

When Cao Yi went out, he also took King Shen out.

Although, King Shen is an old antique that has lived for thousands of years.

But if you are always locked in the space of the door of eternal life, there is no guarantee that something will not happen.

"what?"

The moment Cao Yi came out, he released his consciousness to check the island.

As a result, I saw a scene I never expected.

The island was destroyed.

Except for Yuxu Temple, which is protected by mysterious powers, the small island that was originally densely covered with forests and grass seemed to be burned by a dog, and there were burnt trees and potholes all over the place.

"Daoist, it was Xiaotian who did it. When it was refining the weapon, it didn't know what went wrong, and it suddenly exploded."

Little Snow Ape came over and said.

"Where are other people?"

Cao Yi asked.

"Afraid you blamed me and ran away"

Little Snow Ape said.

"The refiner failed, it's normal, there's nothing to be afraid of"

After Cao Yi finished speaking, he waved his hand.

The surging power of mending the sky surged out.

After a while, the island returned to its previous appearance.

"By the way, Xu Keming has come here once a day for the past four days."

Little Snow Ape said.

"what's up?"

Cao Yi asked.

"look"

Little Snow Ape handed over the Apple 8 from Mi He.

After reading it, Cao Yi fell into silence.

(End of this chapter)