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Chapter Fifty-Seven

Far away from the Bashi River, there is a girl with no intention, she was born with an extraordinary appearance, her spirit is like the spring water covering the mist, her skin is like the ice soul with light, cold jade is the bones, she is lonely and Yaoyao, her beauty is unlucky but her husband will be defeated, the free time flies by in a flash, and only the human world is left.

Lonely. Xu Sanxiao closed the book, with a look of leisurely fascination on his face, and murmured to himself: Natural Nine Cauldrons, Natural Nine Cauldrons, so precious, so precious. No wonder Zhou Zhirou would not hesitate to fight against the evil man for a red lotus cauldron.

Fight to the death.

It was useless to think too much when things were about to happen, so I asked Mi Li'er to look after the house and take care of the guests. He set off to the Widow Mi's house, only to see Widow Mi walking out with Xiao Mi Hua. When he went over to ask, it turned out that she was going to the town to see a doctor. Mi Hua was suffering from a disease.

Having suffered from headaches for many years, Widow Mi took her to see all the places she could go. Not long ago, she asked Xu Sanxiao to take Mihua’s CT scans to Chengdu to be seen by brain surgery experts. At this juncture, she went to Xiema Town.

What kind of disease are you looking at?

Xu Sanxiao couldn't help but ask: "What diseases can you see in Xiema Town?"

Widow Mi said: "A miracle doctor came to Xiema Town. He said he can retrieve objects from a distance and perform operations with his hands outside the human body. I'll take Mihua to have a look."

When Xu Sanxiao heard this, his heart moved slightly, and asked: "Who did you hear this news from?"

Widow Mi said: "Dr. Jiang from the town health center called me specifically to tell me, what? Do you think there is anything else to say here?"

Mihua's illness is a big stone weighing on Widow Mi's heart. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she will try her best. On this issue, she is almost irrational. It is basically impossible to persuade her not to go. Xu Sanxiao

He raised his head and glanced at the sky. It was not yet noon and it was still early. He said, "This is a good thing. We have a car, why do we have to go out so hard? Come on, I will drive you there."

Widow Mi originally sent Mi Lier to find Xu Sanxiao and give her a ride, but when she thought that Xu Sanxiao was worried about the haunted villa, she changed her mind. Now that she saw him taking the initiative to give her a ride, she was extremely happy.

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On the way, Mihua hugged the long-faced arhat cat that was always with her, and happily talked to Xu Sanxiao, "Brother Sanxiao, when do you plan to marry my second sister as your wife?"

Xu Sanxiao had really never thought about this problem. Although two monks were inseparable companions, they were better than husband and wife. But Xu Sanxiao was interested in his official career, and the idea of ​​getting married early had never crossed his mind. If Mi Li

What her son needed was a so-called solid secular marriage, and Xu Sanxiao asked herself that she really couldn’t give it to her for the time being. Of course, she couldn’t say that at this moment, so she could only say: “Your second sister and I are both still young, and it’s too early to think about marriage now.”

early."

Widow Mi pretended to be slightly annoyed and said: "Mi Hua, don't talk nonsense. When will it be your turn to worry about adults' affairs?" Probably because she thought her tone was harsh, she said softly: "Wait a minute, when we get to the town, the miracle doctor will see the doctor.

Be brave when you are in trouble, and remember that mom is always with you."

The town of Shema has arrived.

Outside the town health center, Widow Mi led Mihua and was about to enter when she met Jiang Qinghe, the director of the health center, who was waiting for them.

"I've been waiting for you." When Jiang Qinghe saw Widow Mi, he looked relieved and said, "Come with me quickly, the miracle doctor is not here." He raised his head and glanced at the jeep driven by Xu Sanxiao, and recognized it.

It is the car of the famous village chief Xu, the richest man in Xiema Town. He said: "The miracle doctor doesn't like the presence of irrelevant people when treating diseases. Village chief Xu, please don't follow me."

Widow Mi came to the car window and said, "Three smiles, Dr. Jiang said that the miracle doctor doesn't like crowds of people when seeing patients. Why don't you go back to the village first? It may take a long time."

Xu Sanxiao had been sitting in the car, watching coldly, taking in Jiang Qinghe's eagerness. At this moment, looking at Widow Mi's eyes shining with sincerity, Xu Sanxiao couldn't say anything, started the car, and left slowly.

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After driving the car out of the town and parking it on the side of the road, Xu Sanxiao got out of the car and walked back to the health center and went straight to the director's office. Jiang Qinghe was already back.

Xu Sanxiao knew that this was something fishy. As soon as he entered the door, he asked with a bad look on his face: "Where is the person?"

Jiang Qinghe was shocked when he saw him coming back. He tried to calm down and said, "Who is it? Village Chief Xu, what do you mean?" He then said, "You are asking Widow Mi. She went to see a doctor. The miracle doctor

They said it was not good, so they have already sent the mother and daughter away. This is probably the case. I will only introduce them, and I don’t know anything else."

Xu Sanxiao stared at him with cold eyes, "Let me ask you one last time, where is the person?"

Jiang Qinghe stood up with a slap on the case, and said with a stern expression: "How outrageous! Village Chief Xu, this is the town health center, not your Huxiao Villa. Why do you ask me that? Is it great to have money?"

Xu Sanxiao stopped talking nonsense with him, jumped over and grabbed the guy's collar, and slapped him with two big-eared melon seeds on the front and back, with a fierce look in his eyes, "I'll ask you one last question, are you right?"

If you answer incorrectly, I will let you go. Do you believe that I will let you die without a burial place?"

Although Jiang Qinghe was frightened, he still wanted to speak harshly. Suddenly, he felt dizzy after being slapped twice. He also saw Xu Sanxiao looking half smiling but not smiling. There seemed to be a faint fragrance entering his nose. His mind suddenly became confused and he blurted out involuntarily: "Mi

The widow was at Deputy Secretary Mu’s house. The son of Secretary Cheng of the County Party Committee called to arrange this, and I had no choice but to do it. I fainted."

Xu Sanxiao rushed out of the door, walked through the streets and alleys, and rushed to the door of Mu Renxing, deputy secretary of the town party committee. He saw that the door was locked. He remembered that he had come to the town for a meeting a while ago and that Mu Renxing had already gone to the county party school.

Study, this house has always been empty. Just because there is a lock on the door does not mean that there is no one inside. Xu Sanxiao did not hesitate to jump over the wall into the yard, and went straight to the window of the main room. As soon as he reached the door, he heard someone shouting inside.

He heard the voice and thought, is there really such a mysterious man treating Mihua? If he went in to expose it at this time, I am afraid that Widow Mi may not be willing to believe that there is something fishy in it. You might as well listen to how this man is doing mischief.

Listen carefully, and you can only hear the words of the people inside: The gods in the sky, the spirits in the earth, the gods of the five directions are about to appear, Medicine Buddha, Lu Chunyang, please help me to cure my illness quickly?????? Urgent like a law! This voice is buzzing.

The buzzing and drumming, with a trembling rhythm, has a soul-stirring effect. It is clearly the unique musical skill of the evil spiritual man.

The psychics in the heretical path are by no means comparable to the common dancing masters in the countryside. They deal with medicine all the year round. Those with advanced practices often understand the theory of traditional Chinese medicine and understand the pulse of the meridians and meridians of the human body.

He uses his medical skills to boost patients' confidence by pretending to convey divine will, and often has miraculous effects on some miscellaneous diseases and minor illnesses.

Suddenly a loud shout came from the room, "Hey! There is no need to accumulate virtue and seek teachers. The reason is that there is no personal relationship between heaven and earth. No family, no industry, no restraint, three thousand miles can come and go freely, like clouds and water, like cranes and pines, for seven hundred years

The summer is over and the cold is coming. The great road has been built, and the rubble is all gold, and the gold is all rubble. I am full of fine wine, and Junshan is my pillow, and my pillow is Junshan. I am Chunyang Xiansheng, the ancestor of Nanshan Taoism. Why are you calling me here?" continued the message.

The voice of Widow Laimi: "Su Lina, a poor girl among the people, has contracted a serious disease because of my daughter Mihua. Please ask this immortal master to ask the immortal to come to earth. I hope that the immortal will be compassionate and save my daughter from the sea of ​​suffering."

Xu Sanxiao knew that this was a trick commonly used by psychics, and what Widow Mi said must have been taught by him before. Hearing the voice of the magician in the room, he had completely changed into that of another person. He said loudly and solemnly: "Have mercy on me, worldly people."

, to overcome my misfortune, the path to immortality is vast, and accumulation of virtue is the way to go, okay, I will spend three years cultivating your heart to love your daughter." I only heard Widow Mi's trembling voice after she was overjoyed: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you, Immortal.

, as long as you can show your miraculous power and cure my daughter's illness, I will definitely burn three sticks of incense in the morning and evening to worship her sincerely after I return, and build a golden body for you in front of Lu Zu Temple."

Xu Sanxiao heard clearly from outside that the matter was now clear and clear. Next, it was time for Lu Zuxuan to raise conditions. The person behind this matter was Cheng Xiaofeng. This bastard had been plotting against Widow Mi for more than a day.

It’s unclear what conditions the magic man inside can offer. At this moment, Widow Mi has probably been under the influence of some kind of psychedelic drug, and she believes in the words of this magic man and obeys him. Suddenly, she thought of the person she met in the forest before, and contacted her here.

Jing, couldn't help but think, could this matter be related to the haunting of Huxiao Village? If the mysterious man in the house is the man in the forest, at this moment, even if I break in, I will probably not be able to defeat him.

, it seems that if we want to rescue their mother and daughter safely, we need to find a safe way.

The voice of the divine man who pretended to be Lu Chunyang sounded again in the room: "This woman, I see that you are extremely beautiful and beautiful. I have traveled all over the world for thousands of years and I have never seen many people who can match it. There is a saying that breathing the essence nourishes the spirit.

Nourish the Dantian Qi and nourish the body. Someone who learns this technique is an immortal. I intend to form a relationship with you as an immortal Taoist couple. If you are willing to comply, I will save your daughter. If not, this matter

Give up, I'm going now."

Lu Chunyang's poems are full of excitement, not inferior to Taibai's style. When the man in the room pretends to convey his meaning, he speaks well, and the wise words of the Xuanmen Taoist ancestors are easily picked up at his fingertips. It is absolutely difficult to do this without a certain foundation of spiritual practice. It seems that he is really a psychic man with profound Taoism. Even if

Neither the man in the forest nor the current Xu Sanxiao could deal with it. Widow Mi struggled and hesitated for a moment before finally saying: "Everything must follow the instructions of the Immortal." The divine man pretended to pass on Lu Zu's intention and said: "That's the case.

, you go to the next room now, take off your clothes and wait, after I cast the spell, I will go to meet you, remember not to leave an inch!"

When Xu Sanxiao heard this, even though he already knew what was going on, he still couldn't help but cursed in his heart, this bitch, this is really what the hell is going on! The decisiveness and ruthlessness developed in the martial arts in the past

My temper was broken, how could I hold it back? I held a small packet of Sumerujing Fire Powder in my hand, and as soon as I thought about it, I touched a handful of soil in the yard, then returned to the door, raised my legs, and thought

Kick the door in!

Xu Sanxiao rushed into the room and saw what was going on in the room at a glance. He saw a big man standing in the middle of the room, naked to the waist, with a muscular body and a strong body. His whole body was covered with ghost symbols, his face was like a black pot, he had heavy eyebrows, big eyes, and a lion's nose.

Haikou, with no beard on his face, was definitely not the forest man he saw last night. He saw rice flowers lying on the couch again, and the long-faced Arhat cat sat beside her. Neither the man nor the cat seemed to be awake.

In the face of a formidable enemy, Xu Sanxiao did not dare to hesitate, shouted, raised his right hand and shouted: "Look at my Sumeru Pure Fire!"

The big man was startled. When he saw the smoke coming, his color changed in fear and he hurriedly dodged. He jumped to the side and found that there was no Xumi Jinghuo at all, just a ball of dirt. The big man was furious and was about to fight back. Xu

Sanxiao held his breath and jumped over, and silently threw the real Xumijing Fire Powder with his left hand. The big man only said that it was still a fake, and was stunned for a moment. Xu Sanxiao no longer paid attention to this person, but quickly

When he came to the couch, he picked up the rice flowers and put them on his shoulders. He picked up the Arhat Cat and ran out of the house as fast as he could. As soon as he arrived in the yard, he heard the miserable howl of the big man behind him, and Xumi Jinghuo powder entered his nose.

, white phosphorus ignited an open flame when it met oxygen, causing the man's body to spontaneously combust. In an instant, seven holes spurted out hot white flames.

Xu Sanxiao returned to the house. In just a short time, the living big man had disappeared, leaving only green ash and soot on the ground. He secretly said it was a fluke! Time was running out, so Xu Sanxiao hurriedly swept the green ash into the stove with a broom.

He quickly walked to the next room, looked at the couch without any preparation, and was immediately dumbfounded??????


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