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Chapter Twenty-Eight

In Wu Jun's opinion, the monk Jingming in front of him was dressed in rags, looked sick and a little unreasonable, and seemed to be a completely professional slut.

Moreover, he also had the Dragon Jade Pendant and Relic on his hand, and he even had the target of blackmail!

Qin Yue'er saw Wu Jun's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, tilted her head with confusion, looked carefully on Jingming for a moment, and finally landed on his bare forehead. She suddenly realized: "Monkey from Fayan Temple!"

Wu Jun nodded, carefully walked around Jingming's body, pulled Qin Yue'er in, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry about him, he will naturally leave when he is tired of sitting. Anyway, it's almost dark, and no one will see him."

Qin Yue'er said: "No one sees a doctor during the day."

Wu Jun choked by her and slightly sucked his eyes: "That's because I'm not in the clinic. If I'm there, I will definitely have business."

Qin Yue'er nodded and asked with a hint of expectation: "What should I eat today?"

Wu Jun glanced at Wangcai who was wagging his tail at his feet and said, "Please stew the meat bones."

Wangcai shouted happily twice, pounced forward, and lay obediently beside the legs of the table, sticking out his tongue, showing an impatient look.

When the meat and bones were cooked, it was already completely dark.

Except for the Yuelai Inn opposite, other shops on the street have closed their doors.

At this time, a short, hunched old man walked to Renxin Hall, carrying a lantern and a tool for urging. You can tell that he is a urging person.

The little old man glanced at Jingming's face a few times, shook his head and said, "Where did the wild monk come from? Why did he stay at the door?" After saying that, he walked around him and walked into Renxin Hall.

Seeing the old man come in, a gleam suddenly burst out in Wu Jun's eyes: "Old Xu, I haven't been here for a few days!"

Lao Xu laughed and scolded, "You little brat, you are still swearing me every day! You still have the same look, press my waist and take a few medicines."

"Okay!"

Wu Jun pulled out two benches, covered two door panels, pulled Lao Xu, and let him lie on the wooden board, and started to knead his waist regardless of lightness or weight.

Qin Yue'er looked at Wu Jun treating Lao Xu with surprise. She was so shocked that she forgot to eat the bones in her hand, and murmured: "Is this a patient here? I'm not dreaming, right?"

Wu Jun turned his head and glared at her, saying, "I still have several old customers in my clinic. Mr. Chen's hemodialysis and intermittent convulsions, the coldness of Manager Liu's opposite, and the old problem of Lao Xu's back pain. One day I will cure them all!"

Qin Yue'er gnawed the bone in her hand, nodded with a strange look, then lowered her head and drank the soup.

Wu Jun turned his face and said with a smile: "Old Xu, I'll cure your hunchback while you have time today, right?"

Old Xu trembled suddenly and grabbed the edge of the door panel in horror: "Don't do anything randomly, I want to live two more years!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Wu Jun sadly and angry: "I remember clearly that you used to treat my rooster and said that it would stop crowing at night. As a result, the rooster crowing at night was cured, but you didn't even leave a chicken butt for me, and ate all the chickens alone!"

"If I treat my hunchback, I'm afraid I'll just care about the straightforwardness and death, right?"

"You can't be cured..."

Wu Jun said, slapped his lumbar spine with some displeasure, and stood up.

"ah!"

Lao Xu bared his teeth in pain, stood up and moved his waist, complaining, "You little brat, I want to slap me to death..." After saying that, he untied the money bag from his waist, picked out a piece of broken silver and slapped it on Wu Jun's body.

Wu Jun collected the money, then took a few medications, wrapped them and handed them over, watching Lao Xu walk out of the door.

The moment he passed by, Monk Jingming suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Wu Jun with a clear look, stood up and saluted, "I can have this sudden enlightenment, relying on the donor's Buddhist verse, Jingming remembers today's kindness in his heart."

Qin Yue'er's eyes froze and she looked over in surprise: "He is a Jingming Arhat? Didn't you say he was a fool?"

Wu Jun coughed and said, "This is not a conflict."

After hearing this, Qin Yue'er thought for a moment, nodded and said, "It's true that there is no conflict."

Jingming wriggled his lips a few times, calmed down his mood slightly, and said, "I will give the Dragon Jade Pendant to the donor. I will make a Buddhist connection with the donor. With it as a basis, the door of Fayan Temple will be open to the donor at any time."

After saying that, he was afraid that what these two people would say would change his mood that had just broken through and disappear into the vast night as if he had escaped.

Seeing that he finally left, Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qin Yue'er: "I finally left. I don't know why, but in front of him, I always feel a little furious."

Qin Yue'er said: "This is normal. The Arhat Realm can sense the dangers around you and the body reacts instinctively. Just now, he should have noticed that you are hostile to him and his body responded spontaneously."

Wu Jun suddenly realized, "This is how it seems that there are some tricks in the Arhat Realm. By the way, the cat demon also noticed the danger in advance last time and avoided my poison. In this way, that nine-life cat demon is equivalent to the Arhat Realm?"

Qin Yue'er nodded: "The cat demon has passed the transformation thunder tribulation. If it is measured by combat power, it is almost the realm of Arhat. However, the Jingming Arhat was already in the realm of Arhat a hundred years ago and has deep skills. The cat demon is definitely not his opponent."

Wu Jun's eyes lit up and he said, "If I can also exert the combat power of the Arhat Realm, then it should be okay for us to work together to hold the cat demon, right?"

Qin Yue'er shook her head slightly: "That's true, how is this possible? As far as I know, Buddhism has no martial arts that can allow an ordinary person to reach the realm of Arhat overnight."

Wu Jun smiled slightly and took out the relics and dragon balls: "These two things combined together, even if they cannot reach the level of Arhat, they should be not far behind."

Qin Yue'er recalled the fire phoenix she saw in the underground palace and said, "If you can completely control the power in the phoenix blood, you can almost reach the realm of a half-step arhat. In addition, I will be enough to kill the cat demon."

Wu Junzhan smiled and said, "That's good, just look at it."

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he took the relics and dragon balls to the backyard. After a while, a loud and clanging iron sounded in the backyard.

Qin Yue'er looked at the yard curiously and saw Wu Jun making something with a hammer. She walked up to look at it for a moment and found that he was making a pair of iron gloves.
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