When she came back to her senses, when she saw Master Yuan Wu, Fang Rongru's reaction was that he was a liar. It's not surprising that she thought so, it was because he was very different from the eminent monk that most people imagined.
Married for many years, Xiao Liao knew what Fang Rongru was thinking just by looking at her. He smiled and said, "This master has real abilities."
Being able to understand Xiao Liao's comment showed that the other party was not a liar, so Fang Rongru raised her smile.
Master Yuan Wu didn't seem to care about Fang Rongru's attitude at all, with a calm look on his face.
Fang Rongru cheered up and raised a smile: "Excuse me for making this trip. How is Master Jingkong doing recently?"
"Master is in seclusion. I'm afraid he won't be able to come out of seclusion for another three to five years."
"I have never heard of Master Jingkong accepting a disciple like you before." Fang Rongru said tentatively.
"Haha, although I respect Master Jingkong as my master, because I have never been ordained, it can't be considered as officially joining his disciples. It's just a trivial matter."
This explanation was quite reasonable. Not only did Fang Rongru feel relieved after hearing it, Xiao Liao's original doubts also disappeared.
Next, Fang Rongru intentionally or unintentionally asked a few more questions about Master Jingkong and Tianlong Temple, and Master Yuanwu answered them one by one calmly.
Seeing the wariness in Fang Rongru's eyes slowly dissipate, Li Zhuo finally understood why Xuan Bao said that he was the perfect candidate to come to the house.
The questions asked by Fang Rongru seemed to be trivial matters. If they didn't really come from Tianlong Temple, they would have been questioned very quickly.
They were childhood sweethearts, what a pair of childhood sweethearts. It seemed that Rongru, the other person in charge, knew everything and could not stop talking about it. Li Zhuo originally had a little bit of sympathy for his punishment, but now he felt that the old monk was too merciful and the punishment was light.
Everything will fall into place next. Now that Master Yuan Wu's identity has been proven, the top priority is to ask him to heal her injuries. Fang Rongru was respectful this time, and her words sounded better than her singing.
Li Zhuo is worthy of being a disciple of the divine monk, and Xuan Bao has chosen the right person. To say that Buddhism is not as good as Taoism in catching ghosts and warding off evil spirits, but he is really good at dealing with such will-o'-the-wisp burns.
After looking at Fang Rongru's hand, Master Yuan Wu recited a few Buddhist verses and then raised his hand, the palm of his hand shone with golden light.
When Master Yuan Wu's palm gently brushed Fang Rongru's arm, the scars burned by the will-o'-the-wisp that had originally looked extremely terrifying were mostly healed.
"Master is really a god." Fang Rongru shouted in surprise when she felt that the pain was greatly reduced.
Xiao Liao was also full of joy: "Master, you are very capable."
"This will-o'-the-wisp is really powerful. The poor monk's magic power is limited, so let's leave it like this for now."
At this time, Xiao Liao and his wife discovered that Master Yuan Wu was sweating coldly. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy and energy in casting the spell just now.
There was a hint of sincerity in Fang Rongru's tone: "Master, please let Master Dayuanwu take a good rest."
"Yes, yes, master, follow me to the flower hall for a rest." Xiao Liao also said warmly.
After saying the Buddha's name, Master Yuan Wu turned around. He lowered his head slightly and a calculating light flashed in his eyes. He had indeed healed most of Fang Rongru's injuries, but the most important thing was that he had not healed the shoulder.
In other words, the area where Master Yuan Wu's palm brushed was 70% to 80% better, but Fang Rongru's shoulder was not brushed, so it would continue to spread to the body, and he also did some tricks to speed up the spread.
Li Zhuo's purpose was very simple. It didn't matter whether he could cure Fang Rongru or not. Xuan Bao wanted to force out the person hiding behind Xiao Liao and his wife. His task was to find a way to add fire.
The method is simple and crude, that is, Fang Rongru saw hope of treatment but her injuries worsened. Whether she can force out the person behind the scenes depends on how important she is or her methods.
After resting for a while in the flower hall, Master Yuan Wu solemnly told Xiao Liao that he had spent a lot of money and needed time to recover, and that he would be able to cure Fang Rongru completely in ten days.
Xiao Liao thanked him again and again, and even took out the banknotes, but Master Yuan Wu refused them all.
After being sent to the gate of the Hou's Mansion, Xiao Liao thought that Master Yuan Wu would drift away as time went on, and his trust in him grew a little more.
After sending Master Yuan Wu away, he looked at Fang Rongru again and saw that she was in high spirits and changed from the previous sluggishness. Xiao Liao felt relieved and walked towards the study alone.
As soon as he entered the study, before he could recover, Xiao Liao was pulled directly to the desk by a force.
"What's going on today?" The man in the painting on the wall behind the desk is alive. Not only can his eyes move, but he can also talk.
Xiao Liao was not afraid at all. He cupped his hands and replied: "Rongru's hand was burned by the will-o'-the-wisp. I originally wanted to ask you to take action. Today, monk Yuan Wu from Tianlong Temple came and has already cured most of her."
"That's not what I'm asking." The person in the painting sounded angry and exuded great pressure.
Xiao Liao's legs were weak and he quickly sat down on the chair. He looked confused and didn't know what he had done wrong.
"I'm asking the little doll."
"Which little doll?" Xiao Liao understood immediately after saying the words, "Xuan Bao? She came in? How did she come in?"
The person in the painting restrained her pressure and murmured: "Xuan Bao, she is Xuan Bao."
Xiao Liao eagerly described Xuan Bao's appearance and then raised his head and asked, "Is it her?"
"Yes." The person in the painting said with a confused tone, "Such a small baby can actually come in invisible. What a great skill."
"Invisible?" Xiao Liao was also shocked, "Before, I only knew that this little kid was a little weird, and he was so strong that he once injured Feng'er."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Liao seemed to remember something and his expression changed drastically.
The man in the painting immediately noticed and asked, "What else do you know?"
"I told you about Feng'er and the boy messing around in the pavilion in the garden."
"Yes, that kid is useless and has ruined the Xiao family's reputation. It will be too late if you don't discipline him strictly."
"Feng'er previously argued that it was not his intention and that he was framed by Xiao Xuanbao. He also said that she is a monster and knows magic..."
At this point, the truth was revealed. Xiao Liao knew that he was wrong. He could use the invisibility method to enter this study. Even if Xuan Bao was not a monster, he was definitely a human.
"Interesting, this little doll is very interesting. I wonder if she has noticed me?" The person in the painting said with uncontrollable excitement, "I didn't expect that the Xiao family would produce such a talent."
Xiao Liao was shocked: "Has she discovered you?"
"Perhaps, I can't tell for sure." The person in the painting said with doubts in her tone, "She seems to have barged in accidentally, as if she was playing around."
"Oh, you don't know, that little kid has eight hundred thoughts, you must not take it lightly..."
"Okay, stop talking, go down." The person in the painting was obviously impatient.
Xiao Liao could only stand up, bow and bow before slowly retreating.
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