As soon as this cult stronghold was destroyed, it was as Wang Cunye thought. The remaining four strongholds did not encounter any obstacles. The little god's temple was unhappy and had no combat experience, so he was stunned when he was beaten.
There was only one last temple, with a few persistences, and it took some trouble to go in and cut and slaughter, and even effective resistance did not form.
All the strongholds sent some people to stay, and half of the troops returned to the city. It was morning. At this time, the townships were sensational, and what happened next was no longer Wang Cunye.
At this time, Wang Cunye said to the Taoist people around him: "This time, it depends entirely on you to destroy the cults so quickly. This matter has been completed. We two will go back to the orthogonal task with Daozheng, and we will rush back to the assessment!"
Wang Cunye said, and then bowed his head.
As soon as these words came, Xuan Ye and Xuanqing's face improved, and it was obvious that they would not be able to compete for their achievements.
Xuan Ye bowed his head and said, "I'm looking for a carriage for the two deacons."
Although monks have supernatural powers, it is a must to show supernatural powers. Besides, Wang Cunye and Yang Xuan are not qualified to show supernatural powers at all times. This is the most convenient way to get a car.
After a moment, a carriage was brought. The two bowed their heads again and boarded them, and they were moving along the road either quickly or slowly.
"Fellow Daoist, we have been working most of the time when we came to Annan, but we have delayed this beautiful scenery!" Wang Cunye pointed at the scenery of the carriage.
In the distance, there are rows of fields, green and gratifying. At this time, the heavy rain stopped. After the rain, the air was filled with a little spiritual energy. There were still raindrops on the plants and trees. They were crystal clear and colorful light flashed. Wang Cunye couldn't help but take a few deep breaths, which was indeed refreshing.
Yang Xuan was completely calmed down at this time and his tone became smooth: "Yes, but unfortunately, we didn't have this opportunity, so it's important to rush back to the Taoist sect."
The two of them were talking and laughing, and their emotions gradually calmed down. Soon after, they climbed over a hill. There was a small village in front, but not far from Defucheng.
Looking at the small village at the foot of the mountain, Yang Xuan's heart sank. Wang Cunye followed his gaze and saw that the broken village below was the first stop for encirclement - Xiaoyang Village.
Wang Cunye remained silent and said for a moment: "I don't want you to come back from the mountain when I meet you and cross the mountain. I'm here again... I'll walk five miles away. It's the city!"
The last sentence was to Yang Xuan. When Yang Xuan heard this, he responded: "Yes, I'm about to arrive in the capital."
The carriage continued to move forward. Some families were silent, while others were whispering, but they encountered officers and soldiers who dared not speak loudly in the village. After another period, there were sad crying sounds, curses and scoldings. The two were stunned. The voice was very familiar, and it was the family that received them that day.
Wang Cunye pondered for a moment: "You and I will go over and take a look. If you pass by and see it, it is not a big deal. Let's help."
"Take off the Taoist robe outside and go!" Yang Xuan said quietly.
When Wang Cunye heard this, he nodded. The two of them took off their clothes, got out of the car and walked over.
Within a few steps, I arrived at the small courtyard where I lived last night. The door was open and I saw the old man kneeling on the ground in the courtyard. He held a broken magic card in his hand and kept crying. The middle-aged woman kept crying behind her.
It had just rained on the ground, it was very wet and cold. After contacting it for a long time, these mortals would not have the power to protect themselves. I am afraid they would have the root of the disease.
Seeing this, the two of them went to the yard and said, "Old man, why are you?"
When the old man heard the words, he raised his head and saw that it was the two pilgrims before, saying, "Last night, the city government and Taoist priests smashed the temple of the Empress Yuanshui, and my granddaughter's illness was gone again!"
The monk killed the goddess Yuanshui, and Wang Cunye and Yang Xuanzi were both present, but these believers were suppressed by the government without going forward. The two people took off their Taoist robes and could not recognize them, but they only thought they were pilgrims from the previous ones.
The middle-aged woman's shoes were soaked and she whispered: "Without the empress... the child can't stand it, and she looks bad..."
The two looked at each other, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed and he said, "Let me see, maybe there is still a rescue."
Even if there was a glimmer of hope at this time, the old man didn't have any hope, but he brought the two of them in. When he entered the house, he saw that the little girl was lying on the bed with half a bowl of herbs next to the bed, which seemed to have not finished drinking.
Wang Cunye remained silent and looked carefully. He saw that her expression was much worse than last night. He saw that everyone was slightly moved but didn't say anything. According to his mouth, the little girl was calling "Grandpa"!
After several efforts, the little girl closed her eyes, and a few tears rolled over, and her thin face drooped.
Seeing this, Wang Cunye remained silent and reached into his arms and touched it.
When Yang Xuan saw this, he didn't say anything. He took out a few silver needles and said, "I know some medical skills, let's try it."
Wang Cunye looked at him and saw Yang Xuan stabbing silver needles. Gradually, the girl's breathing gradually stabilized, with a hint of blood. Seeing this, the old man and the middle-aged woman were both overjoyed and excited and burst into tears.
After a while, the little girl fell asleep, with a peaceful expression and a relatively stable breathing. The middle-aged woman was stunned first, but just looked at it with tears in her eyes. At this time, she suddenly woke up, her knees softened and she knelt down, and said with sobs: "You two must be the reincarnation of immortals... Please save my granddaughter, she is only seven years old!"
"Don't say that, get up!" Yang Xuan pulled out the needle and sighed: "Old man, this is just to relieve the condition. I'll go to the city to find a prescription. I'll be cured when I take it!"
The old man just nodded repeatedly, so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Let's go back to the city!" Yang Xuan said to Wang Cunye slightly, "Don't send it to you, please go back and wait for us to get the medicine."
The old man nodded, but was no longer giving it to him, watching Wang Cunye and Yang Xuan leave.
The two went out. Although it was not raining anymore and the mud and water were still deep underground, it was not difficult for the two of them to get in the car and the car continued to move forward.
After a moment of silence, Wang Cunye asked: "How is the situation?"
Yang Xuan held up his smile and said, "She can't do it anymore. I just used acupuncture to spend some real energy so that she can have a good rest!"
After hearing this, Wang Cunye remained silent, and said nothing along the way until the city, and walked for a while, and arrived at the Taoist Palace, and got off the carriage, the Taoist boy was taken in.
After entering the Deacon Hall and recording the matters one by one, Wang Cunye and Yang Xuan walked through the corridor and entered the main hall of the Taoist Palace.
"Disciple Wang Cunye (Yang Xuan) saw Tao Zheng!" Both of them bowed.
In the main hall, Dao Zheng sat down, opened his eyes slightly and looked at the two people in front of him, then said lightly: "You did a good job this time and did not make any mistakes. Such achievements can be recorded heavily on the cloud card. You handed over the cloud card and I will give the conclusion!"
It was originally for this, and the two of them bowed and replied: "Yes!"
He gave the cloud card and took it. After thinking for a moment, he pressed it with one hand and the runes on the cloud card flashed. But before the two of them could look closely, the vision disappeared.
"You stay for one night and set off tomorrow!" After Daozheng finished speaking, he handed over the cloud card to the two of them. He stopped talking and sat upright with his eyes closed, and they had to retreat.
After leaving, the two of them left. Wang Cunye walked north. The corridor was not long. In a moment, he reached the north. A tower appeared and was indescribable solemn.
He handed the cloud sign at the door, and the disciple of the pavilion bowed and said, "Sir, you can read this sutra pavilion, but you can't go upstairs, please forgive me."
Wang Cunye nodded and went in. He saw several Taoist priests reading on the first floor, and there were stools for reading. Wang Cunye did not recognize any of them, so it didn't matter.
After entering, I checked the books on the bookshelf, and arrived at the Medical Department. After searching for half an hour, I suddenly found one, read it carefully, read it for a while, closed the book, and turned around to the main hall.
Daozheng was still sitting in the middle of the hall, Wang Cunye took a step forward and bowed and bowed: "Daozheng, I have something to ask for."
After a long time, Daozheng spoke out: "What's the matter?"
Wang Cunye bowed again: "I would like to ask for a prickly elixir of the Boiling Yuan of the Dao Palace, and I also ask Dao Zheng to give it."
"Feiyuan Marrow Producing Pill?" Dao Zheng narrowed his eyes and couldn't see clearly. After a moment, he called the Taoist boy over: "You go to the elixir room and get one of the Feiyuan Marrow Producing Pills!"
"Yes!" After hearing this, the Taoist boy bowed toward the Danfang.
Although Wang Cunye felt that this was a little wrong, he bowed and thanked: "Disciple thanks the Taoist priest."
Daozheng remained silent. After a moment, the Taoist boy took a bottle with a boiling Yuan Marrow-generating Pill inside and placed it in front of Daozheng.
Daozheng bounced, gave Wang Cunye, and said, "Please take it."
Wang Cunyeshi bowed and bowed again: "Thank you Daozheng."
Go out!
An hour later, a carriage galloped on the road and rushed to Xiaoyang Village. When he arrived in front of the village, the car stopped with a neigh. Wang Cunye got out of the car and gave the silver to the courtyard.
When I arrived at the hospital, I suddenly heard a voice. After hesitating, I did not go in immediately. I just listened and heard a voice from inside: "This pill is divided into half and it will cause bone marrow to be numb and itchy in three days, but it is normal. Don't worry. Take it in seven days and take it for half and you can go to the ground in half a month."
"You should not believe the words of quack doctors and take them with other drugs!"
After hearing this, Wang Cunye smiled silently, took out five taels of silver, pressed it up with the bottle, and turned around and left. After a while, someone came out.
I saw this man wearing green shank and showing off his body. It was Yang Xuan. When Yang Xuan saw that the two of them still gave it, he waved his hand and said, "Don't follow me, you can go back and take care of me!"
As he said that, he gradually moved away. Yang Xuan walked slowly, his steps thrust soundly, as if he was thinking about it, and turned a corner. He was stunned and could see Wang Cunye.
The two of them smiled, but didn't say anything, they were walking around. After a long time, Wang Cunye spoke: "What are you thinking?"
Yang Xuan glanced at Wang Cunye, a little surprised, looked at the sunset for a moment before saying, "I am a little pretentious, and I have a thought in my heart. Looking at this little girl, I remembered Nannan, she looks really like her!"
Wang Cunye could hear it and didn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, Yang Xuan smiled and added: "This Nannan is her daughter."
There was no beginning or end of this sentence. Wang Cunye stopped. When he thought of the woman who was drawing on the thousand scrolls, he immediately understood. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!