The Taoist temple is not big, with only seven or eight red brick buildings. There are three big characters written on the plaque, Qitian Temple.
"It seems that the incense here is not very strong!" Jiang He murmured.
"Yes, so I often bring some daily necessities to visit my friend." Lin Chengan said.
Jiang He nodded slightly and walked towards the Taoist temple with Lin Chengan.
As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, Jiang He saw a century-old bodhi tree. The branches were as thick as a person's arms, with lush leaves and strong vitality.
"Is this the century-old bodhi tree?" Jiang He murmured.
Just as I was about to take a good tour, a piercing scream came from the wing!
The scream was so pitiful that it made people feel numb all over.
"Dad! I'm in so much pain! Kill me! Quick! Kill me!"
Hearing this, Jiang He and Lin Chengan looked at each other and quickly walked into the side room.
In the side room, a girl wearing Taoist robes was seen rolling on the bed, with a ferocious face and disheveled hair, like a female ghost.
On the side, an old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit sighed, with a melancholy look on his face.
Seeing Lin Chengan arriving, the old Taoist just nodded slightly and was not in the mood to talk much.
"Master Bodhi, your daughter is sick again?"
The old Taoist nodded slightly, with a bitter look on his face: "Yes! This strange disease has been occurring since childhood, and it has become more frequent recently. Seeing my daughter's life worse than death, my heart feels like it is being twisted by a knife!"
Hearing this, Jiang He opened his eyes and observed Lao Tao's daughter.
I saw her hall turned black, and there was a strong black energy in her body. This evil black energy was corroding her internal organs, making her worse than death!
Seeing this, Jiang He said: "Don't panic, I can save her!"
Hearing this, the old Taoist looked towards Jiang He and looked him up and down: "You? Who are you?"
"Oh, this is my friend. He has very good medical skills and may be able to save your daughter." Lin Chengan explained.
"Old Lin, are you confused? He is so young, no matter how good his medical skills are, how good can he be?"
"I invited the Medical Immortal King Taiyi, and he will be here soon. He may be able to save my daughter's life!"
After saying this, the old Taoist sighed again.
Lin Chuxue suddenly became unhappy when she heard the old Taoist belittle Jiang He.
"Hey! Old Taoist priest, Jiang He's medical skills are really amazing! If he says he can cure it, he will definitely be able to cure it!"
"Nonsense!"
After saying that, the old doctor sternly scolded: "Life is not a child's play! Since he is so powerful, dare I ask which hospital he is a doctor from?"
Jiang He replied: "I have never studied in any hospital, nor have I attended a medical school, nor do I have a medical qualification certificate, but I have studied with an expert for three years!"
"Only three years? Medical Immortal King Taiyi has studied hard for more than sixty years! Can you compare with him?" the old Taoist asked sharply.
"Wang Taiyi?" Jiang He frowned, he seemed to have the slightest impression of Wang Taiyi.
"I think about it. It turns out that the old Chinese doctor who became famous by picking up half of acupuncture encyclopedia, to be honest, I learned all the medical skills he learned within a month of my apprenticeship!" Jiang He said.
"Hahaha! It's really ridiculous! Before I even arrived, I heard someone talking arrogantly here!"
After a burst of laughter, an old man carrying a medicine box walked in.
He is about seventy years old, tall, wearing glasses, and has a serious face.
He looked Jiang He up and down: "Huh! I'm not old, but my tone is not bad. Everyone in the world knows that I, Wang Taiyi, picked up half of the Encyclopedia of Acupuncture, but I have spent sixty years studying this half of the Encyclopedia of Acupuncture.