Chapter 84 The wandering Taoist priest is very busy

"It's like this. Fang Haotian has practiced martial arts, so when the bus was robbed, he knocked out the armed robber with one punch, and when he had a conflict with Bu Zhaoming and others at the night market, he singled out a dozen gangsters.

Peng Jie of our team caught him personally, and when taking his confession, Fang Haotian said that martial arts was taught by a wandering Taoist priest."

He Ping must have read the confession, so she was deeply impressed by it. After all, she was still trying to exonerate Fang Haotian at that time, so when Lu Pengcheng said "Wandering Taoist", He Ping immediately thought of teaching Fang Haotian martial arts.

Wandering Taoist priest.

"Does the wandering Taoist priest really exist? Is he very busy? He heals people and teaches martial arts..." Lu Pengcheng shook his head and laughed secretly.

How could there be so many wandering Taoist priests who knew medicine and were masters of martial arts, yet they all went to Pingjiang? The most incredible thing was that the people who cured diseases and the people who taught martial arts knew each other.

Too many coincidences are no longer coincidences. Lu Pengcheng can be sure that regardless of whether the wandering Taoist priest exists or not, Fang Haotian must be related to this matter. No wonder Mr. Zhou looked at Fang Haotian in surprise at that time.

Unfortunately, I had a small plan and tried to use Fang Haotian's relationship as a friend, but in the end I went in a big circle. Instead of worshiping the true God in front of me, I found the wrong temple door with a pig's head.

"Fang Haotian definitely doesn't want people to know that he is keeping such a low profile, so he told Mr. Zhou not to tell anyone. I wonder if I can ask his 'Wandering Taoist' master to take action if I ask again?"

Lu Pengcheng secretly calculated in his heart, and did not even think about whether it was Fang Haotian who cured the atrophic nerve. After all, at his age, even if he learned medical skills from his mother's womb, he would not be better than those national players in Kyoto who had lived for decades.

"Pingping, do you have Fang Haotian's phone number?" Lu Pengcheng raised his head and asked.

"Why should I remember his phone number?" He Ping's expression was disdainful, but her mood was very complicated. She had never been so angry with someone, but she still had a bad temper with that person. She couldn't catch him or scold him. Could it be that

Do you really need to teach me a lesson?

He Ping's mind began to break down, and she thought this idea seemed good, so she would teach him a lesson someday in the name of a discussion, so as to prevent me from having unclear ideas and the anger in my heart causing internal injuries.

As for Fang Haotian, he has also practiced martial arts... In her opinion, he is not yet able to gain the Dharma's eye. The strength in martial arts is accumulated over time. He is just a monk halfway and can only deal with ordinary people.

"Alas..." Lu Pengcheng sighed helplessly. When he saw the evil smile on her lips, he knew that she had evil intentions again. She had been like this since she was a child, and she couldn't hide things in her heart.

"That's it, I'll leave first." Lu Pengcheng stood up and settled the bill. As for He Ping... let her continue to have fun.

"Brother Pengcheng, where are you going? You have to promise me that if you know the identity of the invisible man, you must tell me." He Ping suddenly came back to his senses. Fang Haotian was just a minor character and he didn't take it seriously. The invisible man is an idol.

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"Okay, I got it, you should go back quickly." Lu Pengcheng waved his hands and got into the car. The beer was nothing to the two of them, so they didn't worry about how He Ping would go back.

Lu Pengcheng did not reveal his suspicions about the "Wandering Taoist Priest". Fang Haotian was so low-key that he definitely didn't want too many people to know. Since He Ping had no intention of asking, it saved him trouble and worry, but... I don't know how Fang Haotian would reply.

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He didn't go anywhere. The car drove back to the old city. The door of the Zhou family's courtyard was not closed. As soon as Lu Pengcheng entered, he saw the young and old of the Zhou family sitting in the courtyard chatting.

"Old man, what are you talking about? Where is Xiaofang?" Lu Pengcheng was slightly disappointed in his heart, but on the surface he still greeted him politely.

"He left early, but before we leave, let us tell you his phone number." Mr. Zhou laughed, and Maomao immediately stepped forward and extended his hand.

Lu Pengcheng was only slightly stunned before he reacted. He immediately took out his mobile phone, Maomao pressed a series of numbers on it, and saved it in the phone book.

"Brother Haotian said, you can make this call at any time." Maomao said with a sweet smile.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Lu Pengcheng's excited voice was trembling slightly. He didn't know what to say other than "thank you". Obviously, there was hope of curing his hidden disease.

"You're thirsty after running back and forth a few times. Xiao Lu, sit down and have a cup of herbal tea?" Mr. Zhou said politely.

"I'm not thirsty. I'm driving, so I won't bother you. Thank you." Lu Pengcheng didn't want to sit down. He hurriedly said goodbye and returned to the car, and immediately dialed the number that Maomao had just saved.

He felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat. The phone beeped a few times and he started to get anxious, wondering why he still didn't answer it.

"Hello, hello." The call went through, and Fang Haotian's voice came from the receiver, very clear.

"Hello, Xiaofang, I'm Lu Pengcheng..." Lu Pengcheng said excitedly.

"Oh, are you okay?" Fang Haotian's reply almost made Lu Pengcheng vomit blood, and then he heard him say with a smile: "Haha, just kidding, where are you now?"

"I'm still here in the old city." Lu Pengcheng calmed down a little, thinking that your joke was not funny at all and almost made people despair.

"Come to the Super 8 Hotel on Yanjiang Avenue in Pingchuan District. When you get there, call me and see you soon." After saying that, Fang Haotian hung up the phone.

Lu Pengcheng installed his mobile phone and immediately started the car, speeding away along the road of hope...

At this time, Fang Haotian was still sitting in the taxi. He paid and got out of the taxi when he reached a street corner. He was familiar with Pingchuan District and knew that there was a pharmacy here.

Because it was late at night, there were no customers in the pharmacy. There were only two middle-aged women sitting there chatting. As soon as he walked in, they stood up.

"What do you want to buy?" one of the fatter ones asked politely.

"Do you have any sleeping pills?" Fang Haotian asked.

"Do you have a doctor's prescription?" the slightly fat middle-aged woman immediately asked cautiously. This kind of medicine cannot be sold without a doctor's prescription.

"Where can I find a prescription in the middle of the night? Sister, please buy it for me. I don't need more, just two pills. I'm about to take the college entrance examination. I always have insomnia at night. Look, this is my student ID card."

, I came out by climbing over the wall."

Fang Haotian immediately took out the student ID card that had not been taken away and handed it into the other party's hand. The slightly fat middle-aged woman looked at the photo carefully.

"They are really students from No. 1 Middle School. Although the focus is gone, there are almost the best students in Pingjiang City." The thin woman next to her took a look and said.

"But..." The slightly fat middle-aged woman was still hesitating. This was against the rules.

"Sister Jiang, it's just two pills. Your Xiao Shuan is about to take the college entrance examination. These two days are the most tiring. Don't you feel distressed just by looking at her?" said the thinner woman.

"Okay, this young man has a sweet mouth. Who am I to be a big sister? You are about the same age as my little Shuan, and you are taking the college entrance examination this year." The slightly fat woman took out two sleeping pills, wrapped them, and stuffed them directly into Fang Haotian's hands.

He said: "But young man, you'd better get checked out for your insomnia. Don't use sleeping pills all the time. If you're young, it's not good for your health."

"Thank you." Fang Haotian took the paper bag with both hands and was rejected when he was about to pay.

"Two pills aren't worth much. Go ahead and have a good night's rest. Go to the hospital tomorrow and don't delay the college entrance examination." The fat woman said with a smile.

"Alas..." Fang Haotian nodded and exited the pharmacy. He felt a little guilty because of his lies and couldn't help but think of his deceased mother.

The sleeping pills must have been prepared for Lu Pengcheng. Since Mr. Zhou had already told me about the elixir, he would bring out the whole elixir. After leaving this pharmacy, he bought a box of hawthorn pills from another store before going to Super 8.

The hotel opened a suite.

"Although Lu Pengcheng has received special training and has strong physical and mental strength, two sleeping pills are enough for him to sleep without knowing anything."

Fang Haotian crushed two tablets of sleeping pills and mixed them with half of the hawthorn pills. Then he rolled them into a ball in the palm of his hand... and the pill came out.

"No. 1, Lu Pengcheng called." At the same time, Na'mei also received a call from Lu Pengcheng.

"Hey, go directly to room 5018." After the call was connected, Haotian said directly.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Lu Pengcheng turned a corner and parked the car in the hotel parking lot.

At this time, Fang Haotian flushed the waste paper and the remaining hawthorn pills in the toilet, leaving only one newly processed "elixir", which he put in the jade bottle he had prepared before and put the stopper on it - you're done!

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Fang Haotian opened the door and saw Lu Pengcheng sweating profusely. It was obvious that he had been "running" all the way.

"Xiao Fang, you're not late. Where is the master?" After Lu Pengcheng came in, he looked around and didn't find the second person.

"My master is very busy. Your illness is not a serious problem. Just take some pills and you will be fine." Of course Fang Haotian knew who the master he was talking about was thinking about how to make him believe in the existence of "Wandering Taoist Priests". Who knew that he would be fine?

I figured it out myself.

"Is there really a pill?" Lu Pengcheng was dumbfounded when he heard it. He was still thinking in his mind, this wandering Taoist priest is really busy, but can a disease like neurasthenia be cured by taking pills?

"This is the elixir that the master left for me. This elixir is called 'Prosperity and Creation Pill'. It can whiten bones, regenerate muscle, and reshape meridians. When the master left, he only left three pills. I have taken one pill long ago, and the other one is

You also know that Mr. Zhou ate this pill, and this is the last pill."

Fang Haotian just made it up and randomly named the elixir. As for whether Lu Pengcheng believed it or not...if he didn't believe it, he didn't have to take it.

"This... this is too expensive!" When Lu Pengcheng heard about white bones regenerating muscles and reshaping meridians, he was immediately dumbfounded. Does the legendary elixir really exist? If you don't believe it, how did Mr. Zhou regain his health?

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"Eat it, you just need to have a good sleep." Fang Haotian poured the elixir into the palm of Lu Pengcheng's hand. The latter's hand was trembling slightly. Damn, the legendary elixir is in my hand.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Lu Pengcheng kept Fang Haotian's kindness in mind and directly fed the elixir into his mouth, "Eh? It's sour, like hawthorn pills, and has another strange smell..."

Fang Haotian secretly laughed in his heart, isn't it just Hawthorn Pill? He brought a glass of cold water to Lu Pengcheng, who drank it in one gulp, then lay on the bed and waited to sleep.

After a while, Lu Pengcheng felt waves of tiredness coming over him. His eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds of iron, and he fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, Fang Haotian confirmed that he was asleep, and then prepared to activate the B-level quick healing program to treat his atrophic nerves.

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Chapter completed!