As night gradually descended, a few wild cats rushed to the depths of the grass outside the airport guardrail, and were about to do something, but suddenly they seemed to be frightened. The cat's eyes opened in fear, and their bodies exploded into a bunch of hair, making a scream of "wow, whimpering," and fled in panic.

Two figures stood outside the green guardrail, watching the bus go away.

The two of them were tall and short. The tall one was wearing a denim jacket, jeans, and counterfeit sneakers. She looked like a migrant worker who was trying to make gold in the city. Her face was very clean and her skin was dark. She seemed to have just returned from Africa. She was holding a fifteen-fold enlarged military telescope in her wide palm and was still looking at the bus.

He was chewing a matchstick in his mouth, like the little Ma Ge who became popular in China in the last century. He had a backward and unrestrained taste, and he also liked to have fun inexplicably and indescribable evil.

"I heard that the first knife in the Western medicine industry in China was also invited?"

The person who asked the question stood behind him, not tall, but made the "match stick" feel as if there was a mountain standing behind him; it seemed that with this person supporting him, he could do whatever he wanted and be an enemy of the whole world. The man's eyes swept behind him, as if a knife was pressed against his body.

"Yes, Xia Minglun is the best Western medicine in China. At the international medical exchange meeting, the superb knife skills he showed made famous doctors in the United States and Europe convinced them. There are more than 800 Grade A hospitals in China, and there are thousands of famous scalpels. However, when it comes to Xia Minglun, these people have to retreat and admire his ability."

The ‘Match Stick’ smiled, as if only in this way could he take a breath under the huge mental pressure: “Shennongmen is famous and powerful, but to revitalize traditional Chinese medicine, how can it be possible without the support of Grade A hospitals in various places? This is not something that can be done with an administrative order. Although Mr. Ye and Mr. Zhang know many senior officials, there are rules for doing business in China. If you cannot get the sincere help from these hospitals, the superiors will give orders to support Shennongmen. It is just that there are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom, and finally the policy is turned into air."

"Haha, you know the idea of ​​Shennongmen. You are born as a witch doctor who has been passed down for thousands of years in China. Although you are suppressed by the government, you can enter the palace to treat noble people in the Qing Dynasty. I wonder if you are kind or hatred for Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, are you looking forward to their success or failure?"

The man behind him chuckled and walked to the front. He stood side by side with the "Match Stick". The moonlight shone on his face, and his facial features seemed very delicate, but very blurry, which made people feel a very strange feeling: when this person stood in front of you, you would see his appearance, but once he walked away, his appearance would gradually blur and eventually disappear, making you unable to recognize him when you meet next time.

If it were the old martial arts like Su Dingfang, he would definitely be shocked. This is the most brilliant "illusion face technique" in ancient disguise techniques. Without extremely clever qi cultivation, it is impossible to even get started! The face change of Sichuan opera and Han Bang's surgery are weaker than other people's hands. They want to be mature men, and if they want to be kawaii little sister, they have little sister, and their face changes as they want to be, and they have reached the level of "faceless and skinless. Heart is face".

However, no matter how the face changes, the head of this illusion-faced monster is always Niu Shan Zhuozhuo, with half a length of hair on his head. He also wore a dirty robe in the hot weather, which occasionally emits the smell of cattle and sheep, which is neither monk nor subdistrict, and is very strange.

"Haha, witch doctors and traditional Chinese medicine are originally one. Even if they were not before, they are now oppressed by Western medicine, so it should be."

'Match rod' smiled and said, "But since the master wants to help Xia Minglun and the others, I will still remain neutral now."

"Don't call me a master. This time you and I shoulder heavy responsibilities. You must not be careless at all. Have you forgotten it again?"

The weirdo with a phantom smiled slightly: "And you were wrong. This time I didn't want to help Xia Minglun, but I just wanted to see their true abilities. Who can cure that girl's strange disease? Who is the noble person we are looking for?"

"The master said, I'll go to the hospital now. The first knife in Xi'an Hospital was Xia Minglun's student. The girl was in Xi'an Hospital. We just need to give some money and ask him to mention it in front of Xia Minglun. As long as Xia Minglun has seen her illness, he will naturally know how to do it."

"There is no hurry to Xi'an Hospital. I have seen Xia Minglun's student. He is not a stupid person, so you don't need to stuff money."

The weird man with a illusion smiled and said, "Let's go to Zhongnan Mountain first. I have heard that Zhongnan Mountain is the saint of Taoism in China. There are countless blessings in the world. I have wanted to see it. You have lived in Zhongnan for so long and are just my guide."

"Yes. Master wants to see that Zhou Yi?" "Matchstick" smiled and said, "This person can defeat Gu Yun casually. It is said that even Su Dingfang, the head of Gaomai, has met him and become a good friend. His cultivation should be very advanced."

"Of course I'll see you, just tonight."

The magical monster nodded.

***

The weather forecast was no longer accurate. As soon as the bus entered the Zhongnan Mountains, it started to rain. Looking through the window, it was dark outside, and ordinary people couldn't see two meters away. Then they saw the headlights on the front of the car shaking, and balls of water surging in front of the light, like hideous monsters.

"Ah!" Maimati Toyhan, the stewardess who was very good at touching his head, screamed, and his pretty face turned pale.

The pilots and flight attendants started their holiday when they arrived at Xi'an Airport. Zhou Yi didn't go back one day, so they could take paid vacations, which was very comfortable. At present, the rest of them lived in hotels and were waiting to go shopping tomorrow to visit attractions. He Meigui went to Xi'an because she was in Xi'an. This city was not very attractive to her, and she had not entered Zhongnan Mountain yet, so she was curious about the legendary hermit of Zhongnan. She was afraid that her boss would misunderstand that she was frivolous and did not dare to bother Zhou Yi, so she asked for Liuxu.

Liu Xu was very good at talking to her, and treated her as a sister, so she helped him ask Zhou Yi for help. Since it was his wife, Zhou Yi agreed. The Shennongmen party was not a martial arts leader meeting, so it was nothing to bring more people. Unexpectedly, this girl was so brave that she was so scared that she was so scared in a rain.

After all, Zhou Yi had seen floods, so he didn't realize it. In fact, it was still a bit scary to encounter such heavy rain in the mountains. Not to mention He Meigui, even the officials of the Ministry of Health were a little nervous. However, Dou Tiande was very calm and even took a SLR camera to shoot the rare rain in the mountains. He had been in the white mountains and black waters for three years, not to mention rain or avalanches.

"Driver, it's too heavy to go forward, so it's dangerous to drive further. Please drive slowly. There is a Guangcheng Temple about ten miles ahead. Let's rest in Guangcheng Temple today and we will rush to go tomorrow morning."

Most modern people are indulging in the city, as if they cannot survive without the Internet computer. However, a very small number of them pursue the nature of the heaven and live in seclusion among all famous mountains and rivers. Mr. Zhang is an old hermit and is very familiar with the geographical environment of Zhongnan. Even on a rainy night when he is out of sight, he can tell the direction at a glance.

Under Mr. Zhang's instructions, the driver parked the car on the side of the road. The wolf ran away and drove away the rabbit. He rushed to the temple temple on the hillside along the path along the road. At this moment, the rain became heavier, and it formed larger drops of water on the leaves. It hurts secretly when it hits the head. But everyone did not bring rain gear, so they could only take off their shirts and put them on their heads to cover them.

This temple was said to have been established in the Ming Dynasty, and it was worshipped by Guangchengzi, the ancestor of Taoism. It is said in the "Taishang Laojun Kaitian Sutra" that during the time of Huangdi, Laojun was the teacher and was called Guangchengzi. Unfortunately, people in the world thought that Lao Zhuang was the orthodox ancestor of the orthodox religion, so the incense in this temple was not prosperous. There were only two little Taoist priests in the temple, and the old Taoist priests didn't know where they went.

Mr. Zhang was familiar with these two little Taoist priests. After giving some money, the little Taoist priest happily set up a fire in the main hall, asking everyone to bake it first, and ran to the back to clean the wing room for everyone to live in.

In the ancient temple in the deep mountains, looking at the heavy rain outside and roasting clothes around the fire, it was the first time that many people were a little nervous and fearful at first, but they slowly relaxed and became interested. Dou Tiande was famous for his poetry at Kyoto University. It just so happened that Sun Hao, Long, Minister Sun, was not a dragon, but a poem. The two sang and combined, and they actually played the elegant taste of the literati that was inherited by the upper and lower stanzas. Zhou Yi and Liu Xu were listening, but just smiled.

Liu Xu was dry. Zhou Yi was beside her just now, and the raindrops that fell near were bounced out by an invisible umbrella. However, the lights in the hall were dim and no one could see clearly. After roasting by the fire for a while, everyone was dry and they were not afraid of showing flaws.

After gently pulling Zhou Yi, Liu Xu lowered her voice and said, "Brother Yi, I want to learn the skills you taught Xiang Gu. I also want to learn. When I learn this way, I won't have to bring an umbrella in the future. What you used just now is the internal skills mentioned on TV, right?" She also knew that Zhou Yi was definitely not an ordinary person. Young people in this era have a dream of martial arts, and she also has it. She just took this opportunity to propose it.

"Okay, since you are interested, of course there is no problem. You just need to be able to endure hardships. Don't just look at Xiang Gu, she can endure hardships. Are you?" Zhou Yi smiled and was about to say it was a little more difficult, so she simply retreated. There is a saying in the martial arts world that "transmitting life but not familiarity" is because it is not easy to deal with acquaintances, let alone a wife?

Just as I was about to say that learning martial arts was the most terrifying thing in the world, I suddenly saw the door of the hall opening with a creak and two people walked in.

Everyone in the main hall was stunned and felt a little creepy. It was so late, and it was raining in the mountains. Why did two more people suddenly come? I didn’t see a car behind me just now. Are these two people or ghosts?

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