Leave a name in Qing history

Tiangou fell in love with the white fox. After the white fox died, Tiangou went crazy and was suppressed by an unknown Taoist priest in Wudang.

That nameless Taoist priest should be Taoist Zhenyuan, the founder of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

Xiaobai said that the round beads brought back by Jiang Yun were the relics of his father...

"Good guy, I just called you good guy. It turns out that Xiaobai and Tianyuan Taoist Temple have a bad relationship!"

"I don't know why, but suddenly I feel so bloody. No wonder the Taoist priest can discover that secret realm."

"Xiaobai has a feud with the Taoist priest's ancestors. Is she considered a thief as her father now?"

"I just said Xiaobai Bufan, not an ordinary Arctic fox, she turned out to be a monster!"

Jiang Yun looked at the sad Xiaobai. He gently touched the little guy's head, then took a red rope, put the white bead up, and hung it around her neck.

I have to say that Xiaobai and that white bead really match.

While everyone was having a meal, the descendant of the sixteen-character Yin and Yang continued to chatter. He insisted that Xiaobai was the descendant of that Tiangou.

The eyes of the Jiangcun Chief and the Jiangjia Village people also changed, and they brought a little awe.

There is indeed a legend in Wudang Mountain that the Tengu is causing harm to the other side. When the legend reflects the reality, it is inevitable that it is a bit scary to think about it carefully.

Xiaobai was also a little confused. She suddenly felt that the treatment she received had improved. Even the rice in the bowl had a few more lunch meat than Hou Er.

"Fellow Taoist Yin and Yang, although my eldest disciple can't speak, I will make the decision for her. We both reserve the right to sue you for spreading rumors."

"What kind of descendant of Tiangou? Xiaobai is Xiaobai. Just live happily in the Taoist temple. Also, you are all poisoned. Shouldn't you think about how to save your life first?" Jiang Yun reminded.

The descendant of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang was very advised. He rolled up his sleeves, took a look, and then became uneasy.

The black thread on the arm has grown from more than half an inch long to more than two inches long now.

For a moment, the descendants of the sixteen-character yin and yang felt that the rice in the bowl was no longer fragrant and the soup in the bowl was no longer smelly.

After dinner, Jiang Yun also fulfilled his promise and contacted Mr. Zhang directly for a video call.

On the other side of the phone, the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun was in a very good mood. He asked with a smile: "Boy, why do you think of me today? Have you encountered any difficult problems again?"

"Old Zhang, your medical skills are profound. Can you relieve the poison of insects?" Jiang Yun pulled over the 16-character descendant of Yin and Yang and showed the black line.

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun's mood became obviously worse. He stared at the black line and after a long time, he said, "There is really such a poisonous insect. I thought it was a folk legend."

"It is recorded in Shanhai Jing that the trunk of the insects is dark brown, and the poisonous needles on the limbs and tail are yellowish brown, and the toxicity is extremely fierce."

"A black line will appear on the arm of the poisoned person. After seven days, the black line will surely die when it attacks the heart. Boy, is this your friend?"

Jiang Yun glanced at the successor of the sixteen-character Yin and Yang, then shook his head and said, "Old Zhang, no, I just know him."

"Oh, then it's okay. It's strong and toxic, and there's no cure. In the next few days, what this friend wants to eat, then just mention it."

The successor of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang was really panicked this time. He pulled Jiang Yun's arm and could no longer speak at this time. He pointed at himself and twitched his mouth.

Lao Hu and Fatty Wang also sighed with regret. They looked at the Feng Shui master in front of them and shook their heads helplessly.

"Master Yin and Yang, you have been mourning and following the changes. Senior Zhang said that it must be helpless."

"It's only seven days, I think we should hurry up and prepare for the funeral. I think the Feng Shui here is very good."

"Backing the mountains and rivers, and surrounding them, it is where Feng Shui gathers. As the saying goes, Gan Bagua, Kun Bagua, Eight and Sixty-Four Gua, and the hexagrams, Qian and Kun are all fixed."

"Buried here, you will surely protect future generations from wealth and honor. What do you think about this place?" Lao Hu shook his head and said.

The descendant of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang took a look at the Feng Shui around him, nodded, then immediately shook his head and spit several times.

"Nonsense, what is preparing for funeral? I think I can still save it!"

"Besides, Feng Shui here is very good, Yin Liuyao, Yang Liuyao, Liu636, and the yin and yang are clearly distinguished from the line."

"I am buried here, and my Yin-Yang Feng Shui inheritance will inevitably be cut off. Not good, get out of here!"

The Yin-Yang Feng Shui lineage and the Jin-Tiao Jin-Tiao-Shou-Captain had a dispute. They began to discuss whether Feng Shui here is suitable for burial.

Three people, who quoted classics from Feng Shui secrets, were blushing.

The fans in the live broadcast room nodded and praised him repeatedly.

"I'm talking about it all, the ability to look at Feng Shui by yin and yang is indeed very strong."

"Is there anyone who is proficient in fengshui? Is it suitable for burial here?"

"The journey is like a mountain. I think the death is more powerful. After all, those two are tomb robbers, so it is a bit amateur based on Feng Shui."

"The lieutenant of the gold-touching school appeared. I suspect there is a large tomb on Lianhua Peak. Brothers, who would like to do a big deal with me?"

"Suppression, leave the contact information [Funny]"

Master Zhang Zhishun listened to the argument between the three people and asked, "Boy, is that poisoned guy the descendant of the Yin-Yang Feng Shui lineage?"

Jiang Yun nodded and said, "That's right, Mr. Zhang, do you know that guy?"

"I don't know it. I was young and had some connection with that lineage. Since I was an acquaintance, I'd better give it a try."

"If it can be saved, it will be more or less a life. If it cannot be saved, it will be done with all its heart and repay the cause and effect." Old Taoist Zhang Zhishun sighed.

Then, Jiang Yun stuffed his cell phone to the descendant of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang.

The old Taoist Master Zhang Zhishun checked this guy for half an hour and asked about all the symptoms in detail.

"My little Taoist Yin and Yang, your poison is really rare!"

"Ah, how rare is it?"

After hesitating for a moment, the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun said, "At least it is unprecedented, so the old Taoist plans to name it by your name. What do you think?"

The descendant of the sixteen-character Yin and Yang, carrying his face and nodding. He vaguely felt that his deadline was approaching.

He did not expect that the celebrity in the Qing Dynasty could be seen in this way.

"Old Zhang, my surname is Ma, and my name is Yin and Yang. In the future, this poison will be called Ma Yin and Yang Poison."

Zhang Zhishun comforted the old Taoist, "Fellow Taoist, don't worry, I have at least 50% chance of not killing you."

"I will prescribe you later. You can take it on time three times a day. In the next seven days, we will have video calls when we have time."

"I don't believe it. This horse's yin and yang poison is really beyond cure!"

After the online consultation, the successor of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang was both sad and happy. Fatty Wang poked Lao Hu next to him and asked, "Lao Hu, is this guy losing or making a profit?"

"If you can name this poison by your own name, do you think hemorrhoids are also named after humans?"

Everyone at the scene was in silence. The girl or boy named hemorrhoids should be very gentle...
Chapter completed!