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Chapter 180 Taoist priest

In fact, there is one thing that Yan Zhaoshan didn’t know.

Yan Jingguang has long been no longer in the White Bird Temple, and he was sent to the Shantang by Yan Zhaoshi.

But when others just said this, they didn't expect Yan Zhaoshan to hesitate.

Damn, that waste Yan Jingguang is also in the White Bird Temple.

If it were before, there was nothing to make money for incense, but now it is not possible. The little money in his hand was saved by Sun's previous hiding from Mrs. Guo, and it would be gone after spending it. Besides, if the third brother Yan Zhaolin knew that he still had money, he would definitely make a fuss and ask him to confiscate the money, and he would not be so stupid.

Yan Zhaoshan wanted to go for a while, but he didn't want to go for a while. It took him a whole day. It was not until Mrs. Guo started crying again that he remembered that Yan Jingxiu and Yan Jingguang were different. Yan Jingguang was a waste of food and lived, but Yan Jingxiu was a Wenqu star and would be the top scholar in the future.

Yan Jingxiu became the top scholar, and his biological father is the old man!

Thinking of this, Yan Zhaoshan didn't care about the money for incense and called Yan Xuejiao and went to the White Bird Temple together.

Unfortunately, he delayed for too long. When they arrived at the White Bird Temple, it was already dark. For safety reasons, the White Bird Temple would never open the door after dark unless it was a yamen.

Yan Zhaoshi waited outside the mountain gate for Yan Jingguang all night, but Yan Zhaoshan would not wait for Yan Jingxiu. He cursed without even thinking about it, and took Yan Xuejiao back to the boardhouse.

The next day, Yan Zhaoshan slept until midnight, and the old lady Guo's howling sound came from next door. He got up and took Yan Xuejiao to the White Bird Temple again.

At this time, it had been two days since Yan Zhaoshi was injured. Yan Zhaoshi was in a coma for two days. When he opened his eyes, he felt like he was a different life and didn't know where he was.

He was stunned for a while before he remembered what had happened before he was injured.

Because Yan Zhaoshi was seriously injured, Bainiao Temple specially opened a small house for him to live in. The room was very small, with only one bed and one stool.

When Yan Zhaoshi woke up, there happened to be no one else in the room.

Yan Zhaoshi didn't know where this was. He remembered that someone wanted to kill Ashu. He was thinking about his baby nephew and struggled to sit up.

But Yan Zhaoshi couldn't sit up at all. He struggled for a few times, then lay down again and gasped.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside: "Ashu, you're fine!"

Yan Zhaoshi was stunned. This voice was very familiar to him. It was Yan Zhaoshan's voice.

He was happy. The eldest brother was outside and the eldest brother was talking to Ashu. So, nothing happened to Ashu?

Yan Zhaoshi wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound in his throat. He could only lie there dejectedly and listen to the movement outside.

Yan Zhaoshan took Yan Xuejiao and followed a Taoist boy. As soon as he walked to the room where Yan Zhaoshi lived, he saw Yan Jingxiu sitting outside the door.

Yan Zhaoshan was overjoyed. The boy who reported the news was really nonsense. His beloved son was living well, which scared him to death.

Yan Xuejiao was also surprised and happy. Her eldest brother was still alive and her eldest brother was much more reliable than her father.

"That's great, brother, I thought I would never see you again, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

Yan Jingxiu suddenly saw his father and sister, and he was not at all happy. He didn't know why You Wu killed him. After thinking about it, he could only think that You Wu must have been bribed.

He knew the You brothers, who were both outlaws, and there were not ten or eight lives in his hands. This time he was lucky enough to escape, but what about the next time? Will he be so lucky next time, just meet his second uncle Yan Zhaoshi?

Although Yan Jingxiu was full of calculating, he was just a young man who was not yet qualified. He was not experienced enough in many things.

Just like now, he was worried that You Wu would kill him, so he hid in the White Bird Temple and did not dare to go out.

He hoped that Yan Zhaoshi would not die, but he would not get better immediately. No matter if Yan Zhaoshi died or if he was still alive, he had no reason to stay in the White Bird Temple.

Just now, Yan Jingxiu was still recalling the scene carefully. When he followed the people from Wuchengsi to Bainiao Temple, You Wu had already escaped, but the onlookers saw it. You Wu didn't know that he was in Bainiao Temple at that time, but maybe he could find out later.

Yan Jingxiu repeatedly analyzed his risks in the White Bird Temple. Before he could come up with the next countermeasure, he saw Yan Zhaoshan and Yan Xuejiao.

At this moment, Yan Jingxiu felt extremely bored.

These so-called relatives of him will only drag him down and will not help him at all.

But, why did they come?

Yan Jingxiu sounded the alarm in his heart, and he looked at Yan Zhaoshan in confusion: "Do you know I'm here?"

"Yes, that unethical little bastard actually lied to us that something happened to you. You are clearly living well and not missing any arms or legs. Something happened. That little bastard, don't let me see him again, see if I don't discount his legs!"

Yan Zhaoshan said while rolling up his arms and sleeves, just like he was about to go to fight.

Yan Jingxiu frowned and asked, "Did he say I'm here, just talking about me?"

"Yes, that's what he said. He was talking about your name. If you don't believe me, please ask Sister Jiao."

Yan Xuejiao nodded immediately, saying that her father was right, and she also said: "Grandma's eyes were so distressed that she cried, and her eyes were about to cry."

"Who is that person? Have you seen him before?" Yan Jingxiu asked.

Yan Xuejiao looked at Yan Zhaoshan and said that she had not seen that person. In fact, even if something happened to Yan Jingxiu, she heard from her father.

"I'm a kid, 17 or 18 years old. I haven't seen him before. Oh, I'm just an ordinary kid. Even if I've seen him, I don't remember him. You asked him what he did. By the way, since you're fine, what are you doing here? Are the bulls here trying to cheat people and not let you go?"

Yan Zhaoshan said, subconsciously looking around, but unexpectedly he happened to see two Taoist priests, one old and one young, walking towards this side.

He spoke loudly, and the following words just made the two Taoist priests hear clearly.

Among them, the old Taoist priest was the Taoist priest who was good at medical skills in the White Niao Temple, and the other was the little medicine boy around him.

Yan Zhaoshi was seriously injured, and Master Wang personally treated him. He came to see Yan Zhaoshi now, but unexpectedly, before the patient saw him, he heard the patient's family's words.

Yan Jingxiu has been in the White Bird Temple these two days. He is gentle, polite and modest, and has left a good impression on Taoist Wang.

Master Wang knew that Yan Jingxiu was the patient's nephew, so from Yan Zhaoshan's words, we can infer that Yan Zhaoshan was also the patient's family.
Chapter completed!
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