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Chapter 97: Could it be Sequelae

After Wang Wusen woke up, he saw several faces on the bedside surrounding his head, with pairs of eyes staring at him. He thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Taoist Jin, am I at Junshan Temple?"

Jin Jiu nodded, ordered Qu Fenghe to bring a bowl of medicinal soup, helped Wang Wusen drink it, and said: "Master Wang, yes, you are in my Junshan Temple. You have been lying there for two full days. I hope you will come over soon.

Mr. Wang will wait a moment."

Wang Wusen pondered for a moment and asked: "So, Pindao lost this fight?"

Qu Fenghe couldn't help but interject: "I couldn't have been more defeated. My temple Zhu's attack was too heavy. Taoist priest, you just stayed in bed for two days. If..."

Jin Jiu scolded: "Okay, you kid, you have learned so many Taoist scriptures, why don't you understand the principles of using conflict with peace and restraining joy and anger?" He turned to Wang Wusen and said: "Taoist Master, forgive me, this kid.

I am impatient, the young man is a little impulsive, and I ask the Taoist Priest to forgive me. But having said that, when the Taoist Priest came to my Junshan Temple, we saw that the Taoist Priest was from the same lineage of the Taoist sect, and he was also an authentic Longhushan Celestial Master. He had already tried his best.

After serving, I never thought that the Taoist priest would actually come to make things difficult for my family to pray in the temple..."

Wang Wusen didn't show any trace of guilt, he just smiled and said: "It's not really an embarrassment, it's just a battle of skills. It's two different things from paying respects. For example, if you have a blessing in your family's temple, and Taoist Master Jin, if you have time, come and see me

When you visit Longhu Mountain, Pindao will treat you wholeheartedly. Your family temple Zhu must know these principles well, and he will not blame you for waiting."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Ran entered the room and walked to the bedside. Seeing that Wang Wusen looked good, he felt relieved and asked, "How do you feel, fellow Taoist? Is there any discomfort on your body?"

When Wang Wusen woke up just now, the magic power in his body had been running on its own for a week, so he said: "Thank you Zhao Miaozhu for your concern, everything is fine. I would like to ask, what kind of eyesight is Zhao Miaozhu's magic circle?"

"Moonming Illusion Formation." Zhao Ranshao said the word "Bagua". The difference between them cannot be calculated rationally. This was to guard against Wang Wusen.

"I see... I only remember that when I was about to break the formation, I suddenly fainted, but I don't know why?"

"This...this is the secret of our Huayun Pavilion, but it is not convenient to reveal it."

"That's right, I don't want to steal my master, I'm just curious. Don't blame me."

The two talked for a while, and Zhao Ran ordered the food to be brought to Wang Wusen, and after eating with him, he asked: "Do you have any plans for Wang Wusen next?"

Wang Wusen thought for a while and replied: "I am a poor Taoist with little talent and little knowledge. I plan to go back to Longhu Mountain to practice hard. I will achieve something in the future and come to the temple to see Zhu for confirmation. When the time comes, I hope that Temple will not hesitate to teach me."

Zhao Ran laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang is too humble. In fact, the level of fellow Daoist is quite good. I believe that there are few opponents in the same realm. However, it is a good choice to go back and study hard for a while. After all, learning

There is no limit to the sea, haha..."

Wang Wusen nodded and said with shame: "I used to think that my Taoist skills were extraordinary, but I didn't expect that there were high mountains outside the mountains..." After saying that, he stood up, clasped his fists, bowed his head, said goodbye and left.

Zhao Ran laughed: "Fellow Daoist Wang is leaving now? Haha..."

Wang Wusen asked doubtfully: "Is there anything else that Zhao Miaozhu can do?"

Zhao Ran said: "That... our previous agreement..."

Wang Wusen nodded and said: "Don't worry, Miao Zhu. Since we lost, Pindao has nothing to say. Cheng'an's matter will be postponed for the time being. Pindao will report it after he returns, or I, Longhu Mountain, can find another senior brother to come to Junshan to challenge

, or after practicing hard as a poor Taoist, you can achieve success, and then compete with Temple Zhu."

"Then what? Fellow Daoist Wang left?" Zhao Ran was a little unhappy.

"Then? What then?" Wang Wusen was puzzled and thought hard: "If anything happens to Miao Zhu, just say so."

Qu Fenghe couldn't stand it anymore: "Daozhang Wang, aren't you going to give back the thousand taels of silver you lost?"

Wang Wusen was stunned: "What one thousand taels of silver?"

Zhao Ran, Jin Jiu, Lin Shuangwen and others were all confused. Is this guy named Wang really planning to default on his debt? Logically speaking, he shouldn't. Aren't the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain the most reasonable?

Qu Feng was cheerful and said: "No, I said this, Master Wang, we have to admit it?"

Wang Wusen frowned: "What do you mean by Junshan Temple? Just say it, don't be vague. If the words are not precise, a poor man will not be able to understand."

Only Zhao Ran vaguely realized something and kicked Jin Jiu and others out. He said to Wang Wusen alone: ​​"Perhaps fellow Taoist has forgotten some things after falling asleep for two days. Let me remind you that you and I made an agreement before we competed.

, if I lose, I will give you an explanation for Cheng'an. If the Taoist Master loses, I will leave one thousand taels of silver and Junshan Temple will use it to help the people."

Wang Wusen shook his head categorically: "This is absolutely impossible! Miao Zhu wants to give more money to benefit the people. Pindao not only admires it, but also agrees with both hands, and is willing to support it with all his strength! But Pindao is absolutely determined not to give Miao Zhu a thousand taels of silver.

For those who gamble, because I don’t have that much money, how can I dare to talk nonsense?”

Seeing the other party's categorical answer, Zhao Ran was helpless. He thought to himself: This guy is really hurting his brain, right? What should I do? He regretted it all the time. If he had known better, he would have signed the fighting agreement first.

It's written in black and white. Let's see how he defaults on the debt. It's better now. I'm afraid the money will be gone, so we can't force it, right?

When he was feeling distressed about the thousand taels of silver, he heard Wang Wusen say: "But having said that, since Pindao has come to the picturesque Junshan... the picturesque Junshan..." After murmuring a few words, Wang Wusen rubbed his hands.

Between the eyebrows, he continued: "Well, when we come to the beautiful Junshan... the picturesque Junshan... which sentence from the temple blessing is more suitable for Junshan?"

Zhao Ranhan: "Ah? Why do fellow Taoists bother with this? Just do whatever you want."

Wang Wusen struggled for a moment and finally made up his mind: "The scenery is picturesque!" After saying this, he let out a sigh of relief, "Since I came to the picturesque Junshan, I naturally want to do my best for the people of Junshan. I will give you money."

Not much, just leave a dozen taels to cover the travel expenses back to Longhu Mountain, and the rest will be donated to Junshan Temple. I remember there are also a hundred taels..."

As he said that, he wiped his sleeves on the table, and a neat stack of banknotes appeared in front of the two of them. The top one was a large banknote issued by the Jiangxi HSBC "Exchange World", with a denomination of fifty taels!

Zhao Ran pointed at the banknote: "Look! Look! What did I say? It must be the one thousand taels!"

Wang Wusen was stunned in disbelief, and then he started counting with sweating profusely. After counting, he was stunned and said: "Where did this, this, this... come from?"

Zhao Ran took away the banknotes on the table with a smile and said to Wang Wusen, who was still thinking hard: "Thank you Taoist Master Wang for your generous donation. I would like to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the people of Junshan. On behalf of the people of Junshan, I confer the honorary title of Friend of Junshan to Taoist Master Wang.

From now on, Taoist Wang will be my good friend to the people of Junshan! Are you surprised? Are you happy? By the way, the next time we fight, no matter who comes, it will still be a thousand liang fight, how about it?"


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