The Taoist temple is not big, there are only seven or eight red brick and tile houses, with 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 common items to visit my friend." Lin Cheng'an said.
Jiang He nodded slightly and walked towards the Taoist temple with Lin Cheng'an.
As soon as I entered the Taoist temple, Jianghe saw a century-old Bodhi tree. The branches were thick and thick as one surrounded by people, with lush leaves and vigorous vitality.
"This is the century-old Bodhi tree?" Jiang He murmured.
Just as I was about to have a good tour, a harsh scream came from the wing room!
The scream was very miserable, and it made people feel numb all over.
"Dad! I'm in such a pain! Kill me! Hurry! Kill me!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang He and Lin Cheng'an looked at each other and quickly walked into the wing room.
Inside the wing room, a girl in Taoist robe rolled on the bed, with a hideous face and disheveled hair, like a female ghost.
On the side, an old Taoist priest with fairy spirit sighed, looking melancholy.
Seeing Lin Cheng'an coming, the old Taoist just nodded slightly and was not in the mood to speak more.
"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 onset since childhood, and has become more and more frequent recently. Seeing that my daughter is not as good as death, my heart is like being stolen!"
Hearing this, Jiang Hetian's eyes opened and he observed the old Taoist's daughter.
I saw that her Yin Tang was black and there was a strong black air in her body. This evil black air was corroding her internal organs, making her life worse than death!
Seeing this, Jiang Hedao: "Don't panic, I can save her!"
Hearing this, the old Taoist looked at Jianghe and looked up and down: "You? Who are you?"
"Oh, this is my friend. His medical skills are very good and he may be able to save your daughter." Lin Cheng'an explained.
"Lao Lin, are you old and confused? He is so young, how good can he be in the medical skills?"
"I invited the Immortal Medical King Taiyi, and he will arrive soon. He may be able to save my daughter's life!"
After talking, the old Taoist sighed again.
When Lin Chuxue heard the old Taoist belittle Jianghe, he was immediately dissatisfied.
"Hey! Old Taoist priest, Jiang He's medical skills are really super powerful! He said that if he can cure it, he will definitely cure it!"
"Nothing!"
After saying that, the old Taoist scolded sternly: "Life is not a joke! Since he is so powerful, how dare you ask which hospital doctor is from?"
Jiang He replied: "I have never studied in any hospital, have never attended a medical school, nor have I had a medical qualification certificate, but I have studied with a master for three years!"
"It's only three years? The Immortal Medical King Taiyi has been studying hard for more than 60 years! Can you compete with him?" the old Taoist asked sternly.
"Wang Taiyi?" Jiang He frowned, and he seemed to have a slight impression of Wang Taiyi.
"I remembered that the old Chinese doctor who became famous by picking up half of the acupuncture collection. To be honest, the medical skills he learned were learned within a month of my apprenticeship!" Jiang He said.
"Hahaha! It's ridiculous! I'm not even here, I heard someone talking wildly here!"
After a burst of laughter, an old man carrying a medicine box walked in.
He looks about seventy years old, tall, wearing glasses, and a serious face.
He looked up and down Jianghe: "Hmph! I'm not old, but my tone is quite small. Everyone in the world knows that I, Wang Taiyi, have picked up half of the acupuncture collection, but it took me sixty years to study this half of the acupuncture collection.