I originally wanted to kill Pang Keer away, but I didn't expect that I would come into the temple. Cang Hao hurriedly asked Master Mo: "Do you know who this little girl is?"

"I don't know." Master Mo shook his head: "It doesn't matter who she is. If she comes to Duolin Temple, she is destined to be with me."

"I see you are quite serious, how can you know how to pick up girls?" Cang Hao asked in surprise: "And you also like to pick up loli!"

"What are you talking about?" Master Mo sighed: "I can cure her disease. Since I have a chance to meet her, I will help her treat it."

"Oh." Cang Hao nodded: "You are quite meddling in other people's business!"

"If you are destined to be destined, you must take care of it. If you are not destined to be destined, I can't do anything. Everything will go with the flow." Master Mo smiled and said, "If you follow the flow, you will be kind and do a good deed at will, it's no good."

Cang Hao was very confused: "I said you are not a disciple of the Mo family? These lines should belong to the Zen master who does not believe in it, right?"

Master Mo smiled and stopped explaining anything, so he took Pang Keer to the backyard.

Next, Master Mo took Pang Keer's pulse, asked about Pang Keer's recent diet and daily life, carefully observed his expression, and nodded: "Acupuncture can indeed be cured!"

"Really?" Pang Keer said excitedly: "Sir, can you really make me never see a giant again from now on, really?"

"Yes, but this requires a process and it is impossible to heal immediately!"

Not believing in Zen Master, Gesang and Fengchanzi knew the temper of Mo Master, and did not come to watch the fun. The Blood Lion Mercenary came and watched with interest.

Zhao Xuan asked suspiciously: "Master Mo, do you understand Chinese medicine?"

"I have studied under a real master of national martial arts!"

Zhao Xuan chuckled: "But I think, the so-called 'old Chinese medicine doctors' these days... seem to be a bit of cheating money and sex."

"Not all Chinese medicine is a national treasure, nor do all Chinese medicine really understand Chinese medicine. Is it a bad sheep? There are everywhere..." After curling his lips, Mo said with disdain: "I know the kind of 'old Chinese medicine' you are talking about. Most of them are sitting in a shabby clinic, wearing a dirty white coat, claiming that there are secret recipes that can cure various difficult and complicated diseases. However, this secret recipe cannot even get the minimum approved production and sales number, and the ingredients have not been tested in modern scientific terms, and the efficacy has never been confirmed."

Zhao Xuan nodded: "That's right."

"Medology is a very complex and sophisticated science. These old Chinese doctors have never even entered a decent laboratory in their lives, and have never conducted any systematic research and theoretical summary. Do you think their so-called secret recipe is reliable? And what is the secret recipe?" Without Zhao Xuan's answer, Master Mo said slowly: "It's nothing more than an old man or an old woman in a poor mountain valley, the emperor's imperial medicine stole from the palace by his ancestors... Basically all the secret recipes are this statement! But there is nothing more nonsense in the world than this.

Yes, the Chinese emperors were generally short-lived, with an average age of less than 40. It seems that the secret recipes of the palace were incompetent in saving people, but they were successful in killing people! In the Qing Dynasty, folk proverbs said that the few most useless things in the country were the 'the prescriptions of the Imperial Hospital and the bullet chapter of the Censorate.' Traditional Chinese medicine is a national treasure, but it must be developed by the times. If you think that what our ancestors studied under the most simple conditions thousands of years ago actually had to pass the results obtained by today's most sophisticated instruments and a large number of experiments, then we can only say that we Chinese are getting more and more trapped!"

Haru Imano squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Master Mo: "You are also using traditional Chinese medicine, so has it been demonstrated?"

"Of course." Mo Shi smiled proudly: "I have conducted academic exchanges with many well-known institutions and first-class hospitals in various countries. I have more time to conduct various experiments and theoretical research than those old Chinese doctors who have taken to the street to post small advertisements."

Cang Hao nodded: "If I had doubts at the beginning, I would believe you when I heard what you said."

Pang Keer repeated his question: "Then can you save me?"

"Yes." Nodded with certainty, and the Mo Master added: "But you need to believe me."

Pang Keer also nodded: "You don't need to doubt people, don't doubt people. Since I've come in, I will definitely have enough trust in you."

Pang Keer's words were very generous and did not match her age. Master Mo was very satisfied: "Then come to the wing room with me."

Wan Peng said sarcastically: "I heard that there are many lustful doctors nowadays who eat tofu in the name of seeing a doctor."

Cang Hao gave Wan Peng a blank look: "Master Mo is not such a person."

When Master Mo heard Wan Peng's words, he smiled indifferently: "Let's do this, in order to reassure everyone, you can come with me."

Cang Hao said: "It is inconvenient for too many people to go, I can do it myself."

Cang Hao originally wanted to kill Pang Keer away as soon as possible, but he heard that the Mo Master could treat Alice's Inside Wonderland Syndrome, but he was a little interested.

Cang Hao has always known that Master Mo knows some medical skills, but he never expected that he could cure this rare strange disease, so he really wanted to see it with his own eyes.

As soon as he entered the wing room, Pang Keer's brow suddenly frowned deeply, her face twitched from time to time, and she occasionally hummed a few times.

Cang Hao touched Pang Keer's forehead: "Why is it so hot?"

"I..." Pang Keer said reluctantly: "Giant... I'm hurrying up and they are coming again..."

Seeing that Pang Keer was about to be sick, Cang Hao immediately urged Master Mo: "Go to do it now."

Master Mo looked at Cang Hao: "Do you agree that I will treat the disease as possible?"

Cang Hao looked at Pang Keer's painful look and laughed: "We are indeed destined to follow the little girl, but it's hard to say what kind of destiny is, maybe it's a bad fate..."

Master Mo didn't understand what Cang Hao said at all. He had already entered the doctor's state at this time. He took out a wallet from his arms and opened it. He saw that there were needles inside.

Ordinary people have seen gold and silver needles for acupuncture, but the set of needles from Mo Master is different. Not only are there a lot of them, but they are also of different lengths and thicknesses, as thin as cow hair, and as thick as a little finger.

In addition, the materials are different. Some needles are metal, some are bones, and some are not known what they are made of.

The Mo Master carefully took out a few needles, first pierced a long and thin golden needle into the little loli's temple, and gently twisted his fingers.

Seeing the golden needle slowly piercing, Cang Hao's expression changed drastically: "Your thing is too long and thick..."

"Why do you sound so awkward..." Master Mo sighed and said helplessly: "The temple is a large human acupoint. If you can't control it well, the child will be fragrant, so you'd better not disturb me."

Cang Hao shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a very low voice: "You really don't know who this girl is..."

I wonder if Master Mo heard this, and saw that Cang Hao was somewhat doubting about his use of needles, he explained patiently: "Traditional Chinese medicine uses four methods of qi movement, such as the green dragon shaking its tail, the white tiger shaking its head, the cyan turtle exploring its acupoints, and the red phoenix Yingyuan. It is also accompanied by several techniques such as rubbing, scraping, blasting, flying, shaking, shaking, shaking, shaking, swaying, searching, etc.... Using different materials to make needles, and using different forces and depths on different acupoints, the effect is completely different."

While talking, the Mo Master quickly carried the needle, which was dazzling and shocking.

These strange needles seemed to have life in the hands of the Mo Master, and also had a certain spirituality. They kept jumping like dancing on Pang Keer.

Pang Keer's face, which was originally so pale, gradually became whiter and her short breathing became much smoother.

Cang Hao asked Pang Keer with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Pang Keer sighed lightly: "Head... is much better."

"Does the needle hurt?"

"Fortunately... it's just a bit numb..." Pang Keer said, and her brows, which were frowning due to pain, gradually loosened.

But the Mo Master was not relieved, but became even more nervous because the most critical time had already come.

Cang Hao really wanted to tell Master Mo that he should not let Pang Keer come in at all. If he could not get any cure, as long as Pang Keer was punished a little, there would be a bloody battle in Duolin Temple today.

But seeing that Master Mo was so nervous, Cang Hao swallowed the words back.

And at this moment, a noise suddenly came from outside, and it seemed like someone was fighting.

Master Mo sighed: "What's wrong with it outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several gunshots came, and something was obviously wrong.

Cang Hao instructed Master Mo: "You are here to treat the disease patiently, and I will go out to see what's going on."

Cang Hao walked to the front yard and happened to see a group of men in black rushing to Duolin Temple. The Blood Lion mercenaries were on high alert and could not stop the other party.

One is that there are too many men in black, and the other is that they are very skilled.

Boni rushed over and a man in black swept his legs, and Boni immediately staggered.

Immediately afterwards, another man in black jumped up, clamped his legs against Boni's neck, and then his body turned.

Boni's huge body could not stand firm and fell to the ground with a "thump".

However, Boni did not give it for nothing. He rolled on the spot and pressed the second man in black under his body. Then he raised his hand and punched the other person on the forehead.

The first man in black was about to attack Boni, Nie Jialin rushed over and the full moon scimitar struck the opponent's neck horizontally.

The man in black leaned over to avoid it, and another sweeping leg was made. Nie Jialin quickly took two steps back and dodged.

However, the third man in black rushed over and shot Nie Jialin on the back with a flying leg. As a result, Nie Jialin's body flew up and hit the first man in black.

At the same time, the first man in black kicked Nie Jialin over to the ground.

These men in black did not use guns, so the Blood Lion mercenaries did not fire at the other party. Instead, Haru Imano kept firing guns to the air to warn him.

Haru Imano didn't know if he should open the fire, so hesitated for a while and finally pointed Bartre at the man in black.

"Stop!" Cang Hao hurriedly stopped Haru Imano: "Don't fire!"

Haru Imano said anxiously: "But these people..."

"No, but." Cang Hao said coldly: "Once the shooting is fired, today's things will be even more troublesome..."

Among all those who attacked Duolin Temple, these men in black are undoubtedly the strongest combat power. I don’t know what it would be like if the Spartan warriors attacked Duolin Temple. Anyway, these men in black can be evenly matched with the Blood Lion mercenaries.
Chapter completed!