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Chapter 291: One Thirty Nine Rules

"Don't even think about it!" the strong man roared.

"If you are not honest, I will chop you up and feed you to wild dogs!" Guo Yi glared at him.

The strong man immediately dared not say a word, and the anger in his body became even stronger. He was almost angry with embarrassment.

This guy was very dishonest. Shen Congwu scratched his ears and became honest on the spot. He thought he was a martial arts master, but unfortunately, he was now so weak that he was not as good as an ordinary person. Shen Congwu threw him into the The trunk.

When several people were about to leave, a figure rushed over.

"Benefactor, save me, save me..." It was a pretty figure.

Guo Yi glanced at her and asked: "Now that you are all free, please go back."

"No, no!" the figure said hurriedly: "My father is seriously ill and is in urgent need of life-saving medicine. Please ask my benefactor to take me to the Medicine Temple to ask for medicine."

"You still want to ask for medicine?" Guo Yi was stunned for a moment and said: "These people are the disciples of the Medicine Temple. Aren't you afraid that if you go to the Medicine Temple, there will be no bones left?"

"I heard that the people in the Medicine Temple are very nice. They must be fakes." The woman shook her head hurriedly and said, "Everyone in the world has a good reputation for the Medicine Temple. I...please take me with you!"

The woman shed tears.

"Master, you see how pitiful she is, take her with you," Tang Ru said.

"Yeah." Guo Yi nodded.

When we got back on the road, there were two more people in the car.

However, for such a large Land Cruiser, even three more people would not be too crowded. Besides, the one-eyed master whose cultivation was abolished was just thrown into the trunk, not taking up any space in the passenger area.

The woman's name is Lan Qi.

They are the Lan family members who went to the Medicine Temple from Wuyi Prefecture to seek medicine.

"Are you from Fuzhou too?" After hearing her introduction, Guo Yi asked, "Do you know... Fuzhou Wanjiawanzhangfeng?"

"We know you!" Lan Qi nodded hurriedly and said, "The Wan family is a big family in Fuzhou. Our family has some business dealings with them. Wan Lin'er is my good sister."

"Oh!" Guo Yi thought thoughtfully and asked, "What should I do if this time I don't get the medicine?"

"Then I can only go to the neighboring province of Wuyi Prefecture to seek medicine." Lan Qi burst into tears and said, "I heard from Sister Lin'er that there was a man named Master Guo in Jiangnan City, and his father Wan Zhangfeng was seriously ill. It was treated by Master Guo."

Phew...

Tang Ru covered her mouth and smiled.

Lan Qi was slightly curious, but didn't say anything.

"Then why don't you go directly to Jiangnan City?" Guo Yi asked.

"Everyone in the world knows that the Medicine Temple is omnipotent." Lan Qi sighed and said: "If the Medicine Temple fails to seek medicine, then we can only settle for the next best thing. I don't know about the young master in Jiangnan City. How is the strength? Alas..."

Lan Qi obviously didn't have much confidence in asking for medicine from the Medicine Temple. You must know that Wan Lin'er also went to the Medicine Temple to ask for medicine, but ultimately failed and returned, and then went to Jiangnan City.

Of course, what matters when seeking medicine is sincerity and sincerity.

According to rumors, the elders of the Medicine Temple are all powerful gods who do not care about money or external possessions at all. Only by being honest can you obtain the elixir. Otherwise, no matter how much money you give, it may not be of any use.

After all, this is still a matter of luck!

This time, Lan Qi made up his mind to bring back the life-saving elixir even if he had to kneel in front of the Medicine Temple for three days and three nights.

The car sped along and arrived at the foot of Yaoshen Temple Mountain early the next morning.

We can no longer drive on the way forward, so we can only hike into the mountains.

This Medicine Temple is far away from the secular world, hidden in the deep mountains and old forests of Changbai Mountain, and is not disturbed by the world. Even so, there are still countless people who go to the Medicine Temple to seek medicine. Along the way, I met several groups of people one after another. Almost all of them go to the Medicine Temple to seek medicine with a pious heart.

"Hurry up and lead the way!"

Shen Congwu threw the strong man out of the car.

The strong man wiped the blood on his body, shook his body, and said: "Huh, when you get to the Medicine Temple, you just wait to die!"

The words just fell.

boom!

Guo Yi slapped him. After this slap, the strong man rolled several times on the spot before stopping.

After this slap, the strong man immediately became obedient. He did not dare to make any mistakes along the way. He could only lead the way in an honest and orderly manner.

After walking on the mountain road for nearly five hours, passing through several dangerous roads, I finally saw the existence of the Medicine Temple on a cliff.

The Temple of Medicine is built on the mountain, and the main hall stands above the cliff. Under the cliff, there are densely packed houses, large and small. In the valley, some people are crawling forward.

"We're here!" the strong man said.

Not far away, there is an extremely tall city wall with no door. On the left hand side, steps extend towards the city wall, but in front of the steps, there is a huge stone. Under the huge stone, there is a dog-like figure. Almost everyone who asked for medicine knelt on the ground and crawled through the hole the size of a dog hole.

"How to get in?" Tang Ru asked in surprise.

"When you go to the Medicine Temple to ask for medicine, you must abide by the one-three-nine rules!" the strong man said with a proud smile.

"One thirty-nine?" Shen Congwu was curious.

"One step, three kneels, nine kowtows!" The strong man sneered and said, "Then get through that hole."

"Who made the rules?" Shen Congwu was furious.

"Hmph!" The strong man snorted coldly and said: "Only in this way can we show that our Medicine Temple is superior. Only in this way can we show the nobility of my Grandmaster. Otherwise, everyone can enter my Medicine Temple. Wouldn't it be too unpopular? ?”

"Is there no other way?" Shen Congwu sneered: "Is it possible that all the people in your Medicine Temple kneel in and out?"

"Nonsense!" The strong man smiled disdainfully and said, "How can we from the Medicine Temple be compared with ordinary people like you!"

Whoosh...

Several men guarding the gate flew down from the tall city wall. The leader was a man in a blue shirt.

"Wow!"

"Bravo."

"It actually flew down from the sky. Is this the immortal from the Medicine Temple?"

Seeing this, people seeking medicine outside the door kowtowed one after another like pounding garlic.

"Who are you?" the leading man in green shirt asked sharply.

"Let's come to the Medicine Temple to ask for medicine." Lan Qi said hurriedly: "My father is seriously ill and needs the elder's elixir to save his life, so he came here to ask the elder for medicine!"

"Humph, now that you are here, follow the rules of the Medicine Temple, kneel down and kowtow three times at a time, and then get in through the hole." The man said, "Otherwise, don't enter our Medicine Temple."

Recently, people inside the Medicine Temple are panicking, but they still adopt humiliating policies externally to maintain the so-called dignity of the sect. At the martial arts conference, the youngest elder of the Medicine Temple was killed with one move. The master of the Medicine Temple no longer sects. Within the sect, several elders decided to temporarily stop refining medicine to deal with the sect's crisis.

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