Chapter 155 Inspiration from the Pheasant
"Luoyang Sang, please wait. I'll go and see if my master is ready." Sun Shangxiang said.
Luoyang nodded, and his eyes never left the green pheasant.
From inspiration to ideas, from ideas to solutions, from solutions to implementation, this is a fast-forward process. If he wants to turn ideas into solutions, he still has to think carefully.
Sun Shangxiang walked towards the temple gate.
She frightened the green pheasant, and it jumped, flapped its wings and flew towards the pine forest next to the open space.
"Come back." Luoyang shouted with his hands in his pocket.
Sun Shangxiang stopped, looked back, and then turned back. But before she could ask what was wrong in Luoyang or something to say to her, the green pheasant flew over and landed on Luoyang's shoulder.
"Sorry, I'm asking it to come back." Luoyang said with a little apology.
Activate the Eye of the Feather Blade mobile phone, and establish a two-in-one connection. His brain command will be enlarged through the Eye of the Feather Blade mobile phone and then transmitted to the green pheasant. If he talks to Sun Shangxiang again at this time, it will easily cause confusion in the command.
"This... is this magic?" Sun Shangxiang didn't go to see her master was ready, and the man aroused her strong curiosity again.
Luoyang smiled: "Yes, magic."
You are beautiful and you will be whatever you say, saving you the hassle of explanation.
Sun Shangxiang was not satisfied. She glanced at Luoyang's hand in the pocket with the light from her waist, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Luoyang's pocket.
Luoyang didn't know what she was going to do, so he subconsciously glanced at her hand.
He reacted quickly and moved quickly, but Sun Shangxiang did not grab his pocket with his hand, but grabbed something else.
In that moment, Luoyang was shocked.
Sun Shangxiang was also shocked.
Two seconds later, Sun Shangxiang hurriedly let go, blushed, and bowed repeatedly: "I'm sorry, sorry, I, I always suspected that you had a magic wand, so I wanted to take a look..."
Luoyang took out his hand from his pocket, and held the phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade in his hand. He took a slap in his pocket and then said, "Look, there is no magic wand."
"I understand, I'm wrong." Sun Shangxiang bowed again.
Luoyang said, "It doesn't matter. You are going to see your master, go quickly."
Sun Shangxiang was embarrassed to face Luoyang, so he nodded and turned around and ran towards the temple gate.
Only then did Luoyang see a dilapidated wooden plaque hanging above the hall gate, which read "Caochete Temple".
I don’t know if it means literally, but if so, people who live a good life are really casual.
After all, the literal meaning of pheasant is pheasant.
Luoyang just took a look and withdrew his gaze. His attention returned to the green pheasant standing on his shoulder. He reached out and hugged it down, and in that instant he injected a trace of spiritual power into the green pheasant's body.
The Ancestral Witch version of "endoscope", immersive super-sensory perception.
A large amount of information was presented to Luoyang's mind. He was just curious why this green pheasant ate the poisonous centipede, but it did not react at all. It turned out that there was a detoxification component in its blood. In addition, its stomach acid is also particularly strong, and the hard shell of the centipede can also be digested.
With the understanding of the Green Pheasant, the idea gradually matured and gradually moved towards becoming a plan...
Sun Shangxiang walked out of the hall gate and waved to Luoyang: "Luoyang Sang!".
Luoyang let go of the green pheasant: "Go."
The green pheasant flew into the pine forest with its wings.
Luoyang followed Sun Shangxiang into Caozhi Temple, passed the Buddhist temple, and then came to a tea room.
Zen Master Kuye changed into a plain monk's robe, his eyes were swollen, and he looked a little inconvenient when making tea.
Luoyang couldn't bear it and said, "Zen Master Kuye, if you don't mind, I'll treat you."
Zen Master Kuye was slightly stunned, looked at Luoyang, and said nothing
talk.
Sun Shangxiang said, "Master, Luoyang Sang is a miracle doctor in China. This time my father and I came from China to treat Mr. Songping."
"I'm working hard." Zen Master Kuye bowed his body to greet him.
He also seems to be interested in trying Luoyang's medical skills.
Luoyang was too lazy to make any preparations, so he poked out the Taichu doctor's finger and pressed directly on Zen Master Kuye's swollen left eye, and then used spiritual power to reduce inflammation and remove blood stasis.
Sun Shangxiang looked at Luoyang, her eyes full of admiration and curiosity.
About three minutes later, Luoyang changed his eyes. His treatment method was still simple and crude. He directly pressed it with Taichu Medical Acupuncture, and then used spiritual power to reduce inflammation and remove blood stasis.
Although the method is not particular, the effect is just right. Before the treatment was finished in Luoyang, Zen Master Kuye's left eye had obviously swelled. He could only open a slit, but now he could almost open it normally.
Zen Master Kuye was surprised, but he did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the miracle doctor. Just now, he was still a little suspicious of Luoyang's medical skills, but now he was only in awe.
Three more minutes passed, Luoyang took back the Taichu doctor's finger and said lightly: "Okay, Zen Master Kuye, how do you feel?"
Zen Master Kuye bowed and said, "I am worthy of being a great swordsman in China. Not only is his swordsman extraordinary, but his medical skills are also so magical. The foolish monk is completely convinced."
Luoyang also said politely: "Here is polite Zen Master."
Sun Shangxiang made a pot of tea with a smile on his face: "Master, Luoyang Sang, please use tea."
After drinking a cup of tea, Luoyang got to the point: "Zen Master, what would you do if someone invaded the Zen Chai residence?"
A ray of light flashed in Zen Master Kuye's eyes, but his face was silent and tentative, "Luoyang, why do you make such an assumption?"
Sun Shangxiang also looked at Luoyang, guessing something in her heart.
Luoyang said, "As far as I know, the patient I want to treat is a special identity. How did he get into a car accident? I have not yet found out. I am worried that someone will not want me to cure him and harm him again during my treatment. So, I want to understand the Zen master's position."
Zen Master Kuye was silent for a moment before saying, "The foolish monk is the guardian of the Sunmen family. No matter who invades the Zen Zhai residence, he is my enemy. I will cut off his head!"
"So, what if my enemy invaded here?" Luoyang asked again.
Zen Master Kuye said, "Loyang is a distinguished guest in Zen Zhai, and he is also the person most respected by foolish monks. I can still protect it with my life."
After saying that, he bowed to Luoyang to show respect.
Luoyang also bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Zen Master."
Zen Master Kuye stared at Luoyang: "Mr. Luoyang, can you tell the foolish monk who is your enemy?"
Luoyang said: "That person is Luo Jueshen, his English name is Ais, a beautiful Chinese..."
Chapter completed!