The entire dining hall is already orderly, and the needles can be heard, and the sound of bamboo chopsticks falling to the ground is eye-catching.

Xie Xuan immediately held onto the small shoulder and asked pretendingly: "But you feel uncomfortable again?"

Xiaoxiao closed her eyes, leaned her head against Xie Xuan's shoulders. Her fingertips trembled, her chest was undulating, and her face was already white and transparent, and she felt uncomfortable when she said something. Wen Renyu immediately believed it.

He stood up and said, "Is Junior Sister Sang a good fortune?"

Xiao Xiao shook her head and lowered her voice: "I was discomfort for a moment."

Wen Renyu frowned. Although Xiaoxiao said so, he was afraid that Xiaoxiao's poison was still in his body. He said to Xie Xuan: "Master is not in the temple. I will ask Senior Brother Zhuo to take the pulse for Junior Sister Sang. His medical skills and alchemy are all sophisticated, which is much better than me."

As he said that, he took Xiaoxiao Xie Xuan to the guest room and asked the Taoist boy to prepare clean bedding. He then returned to the kitchen hall to invite Senior Brother Zhuo.

When there was no one in the room, Xie Xuancai asked: "That person...is that person?"

Xiaoxiao hesitated: "I didn't see clearly."

There are not enough eyes for a person to use. There are hundreds of people in the dining hall, and the fire of life flashes on everyone's heads. Looking around, it looks like a hundred lanterns of different colors and brightness.

After watching for a long time, I could not tell at all. I had to look closer and see if it was my master.

Xie Xuan shook his head: "No, if this person is really a master, why would Ziwei Palace still want his master?"

The two looked at each other, unable to understand. At this moment, the door sounded softly, and Wen Renyu's voice sounded outside the house: "Sister Brother Xie, Junior Sister Sang, I'll invite Senior Brother Zhuo here."

Xie Xuan opened the door and saw the black-clothed Taoist priest standing behind Wen Renyu and nodding to Xie Xuan.

He has white face and long beards, and looks pampered. Although he looks like his master, he looks much younger than his master, but he looks more like a painting on a Taoist sect.

Xie Xuan stared at his eyes, trying to find some clues on his face. Taoist Zhuo frowned, his face showed displeasure, coughed and cleared his throat, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is going to see a doctor?"

Fu Qing's arrogant look was very different from his master.

Xie Xuan came to his senses and invited the person into the room. He stretched out his wrist from the quilt.

Wen Renyu said: "Junior Sister Sang was poisoned and she did not carefully diagnose and treat it at that time. I used silver needles to seal the acupoints. Later, although I took the medicine, I didn't know if there was any remaining poison on my body."

Except Wen Renyu, the rest of the three people in the room did not speak. Master Zhuo half-squinted his eyes to take the pulse for Xiaoxiao. Although others were arrogant, they were very skilled in medical skills. After a while, they said, "The paper comes."

The little Taoist boy who followed him quickly opened the medical box and took out the ink box, paper and pen.

Taoist Master Zhuo prescribed a prescription and handed it to Xie Xuan: "It's done as you eat it." After that, he stood up, brushed his clothes and left with the Taoist boy.

Every time the master treats people, he wishes to tell the patient about the root cause and lesions, and then he should explain it in detail to relieve the symptoms.

Master Zhuo prescribed a prescription like this, threw it away, and didn't even look at others.

In such a short moment, Xiaoxiao and Xie Xuan have confirmed that he is not a master.

Wen Renyu held the prescription in his hand and looked carefully. Although they were all warm and tonic medicines, the monarch, minister and envoy were properly prepared. Wen Renyu thought of it and dared not use it rashly.

But the prescription says it is made into pills and taken daily.

Wen Renyu took Xiaoxiao's pulse and knew that she was extremely weak, but she didn't expect that she needed to take these medicines all year round.

"Did Miss Sang suffer from a serious illness when she was a child and had never been carefully diagnosed or treated? Or was it weak in the fetus?" Otherwise, such a disease would not have been found.

Xiaoxiao shook her head: "I don't know."

Xie Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, both of them were a little confused: "I don't know whether the fetus is weak or not. Anyway, she often fell ill when she was a child, and it was better when she was seven or eight years old."

Wen Renyu frowned: "There is a pharmacy in the palace. I will take the medicine first, make pills, and then transfer water to take it every day."

Xie Xuan bowed and thanked: "Please trouble you, the Taoist priest Zhuo just now..."

As soon as Xie Xuan spoke, Wen Renyu knew it in his heart: "Do you want to say that Senior Brother Zhuo and the one in the Taoist sect in Ziwei Palace are very similar?"

"It's not just a similar person, it's like... it's like the same person." Xie Xuan intended to inquire more, asked Wen Renyu to sit at the table and pour him a glass of water.

Wen Renyu smiled: "This is not a secret thing in the palace. Senior Brother Zhuo has entered the school very early. He was originally a boy watching the elixir by his master. Because of his high talent, he was taken to the inner sect by his master and became a disciple of his own."

Xie Xuan was almost asking, "This man had brothers, but he insisted and asked with confusion: "Why did you come to Taoist sect to check books again? I just thought that there was tens of thousands of taels of gold standing in front of me."

He joked that he didn't even think it was funny, and his heart was pounding. Finally, he had to know the master's background.

Wen Renyu hesitated for a moment. He was talking about the early events of Ziwei Zhenren. He felt that this was a false discussion behind the scenes of his master. Although it was a well-known thing in the palace, it was still difficult to speak.

When he looked up, he saw Xiaoxiao sitting up from the bed and showing a concerned look. He then said: "Senior Brother Zhuo entered the Taoist sect with his brother. After entering the school, he had to be a sweeper first. He was only seven or eight years old before he learned the scriptures. Senior Brother Zhuo and his brother learned to read the furnace and refine the alchemy..."

"The person in the book is Master Zhuo's brother."

Wen Renyu nodded: "Yes, although the two are brothers, their talents are very different. Senior Brother Zhuo was accepted as an inner disciple, but his brother kept looking at the alchemy furnace. When he saw that he was thirty years old, he found an opportunity to steal Master's "Danshu Talisman" and then disappeared without a trace."

Ziwei Palace spent manpower and material resources to search, but could not find where the person was.

Xie Xuan forced a smile, and Xiaoxiao was even more pale when she was on the bed, and the two of them were speechless.

Wen Renyu said again: "It is also because of Senior Brother Zhuo, so he repainted the portraits on the books every few years. Senior Brother Zhuo... is extremely reluctant to mention this matter."

He was clearly aware of the talent, but he was tired of his brother and could hardly leave Ziwei Palace. He could only study and practice elixir and pharmaceuticals. As long as he stepped out of the capital, he would be constantly regarded as the person in the book, and everyone wanted to exchange him for ten thousand taels of gold.

For more than ten years, he has been huddled in Ziwei Palace. Those with the same qualifications as him have worked in the subordinate palaces. He is the only one who cannot leave the palace gate.

Therefore, when Xie Xuanduo looked at him, he became displeased.

Wen Renyu stood up and said, "I'll go to the pharmacy now and ask them to speed up the production. If Junior Sister Sang feels uncomfortable, come and tell me that my room is close to you."

This is the place where the inner disciples live. Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao are now disciples of Yuxu Zhenren. They are half of their own family members, so they are not arranged with those of Fengtianguan.

As soon as Wen Renyu left, Xie Xuan released the paper crane: "Look at it on the eaves, don't fly far."

There are Taoist masters everywhere here, and they can see this little trick.

Although the paper crane was released, neither of them had any clues. Xie Xuan still refused to believe that the master had stole something. He walked around the house and said to Xiaoxiao: "Can you, can the book be stolen by the Taoist Master Zhuo? He blamed the master, and the master couldn't tell the truth, so he ran away."

Xiaoxiao leaned on the pillow, her hair was radiating and she looked even weaker. She nodded: "I thought I should see the clear air all over the mountain when I arrived at Ziwei Palace, but except Wen Renyu, they all had gray heads."

Although the energy of the five aggregates is not dirty, it is also chaotic and is not a pure and honest person.

Xie Xuan seemed to confirm the guess: "As it turns out, it must be that he stole something and harmed the master."

He couldn't help but be angry: "This evil man has harmed Master. We have to find a way to find that book and wash away the grievances for Master." As he said that, he looked at the sky outside the house and took out a night clothes from under the bamboo basket.

When they came, they were ready to explore the stone prison in Ziwei Palace. If the master was inside, they would rescue the master and the three of them would fly away together.

Xiaoxiao immediately held his hand: "There are layers of mountains and forests, and I don't know where the master is detained. We cannot act rashly."

"I know, we need to prepare well before we can save our master."

The two of them clearly entered Ziwei Palace and learned about the life experiences of some masters, but there were still many mystery that remained unsolved.

Just as the two of them were puzzled, the paper crane suddenly flew back to the room, flapping its wings, signaling someone to come, and Xie Xuan was silent immediately.

The door sounded lightly, and Xie Xuan opened the door, but did not see anyone outside the corridor. He looked down and saw a Taoist boy who was only half a door high. The Taoist boy blushed and saluted him: "Uncle Grand Master."

Xie Xuan was speechless for a moment. Why did this generation get higher and higher? He cleared his throat: "What?"

The Taoist boy said, "If the Grand Master Uncle and Grand Master want to sign up for the Taoist competition, he must come up with his certificate."

Xie Xuan raised his eyebrows: "What certificate?"

The Taoist boy took a book and flipped it over for a long time: "The Taoist report of the Heavenly Master, it is necessary to catch wild ghosts and monsters."

You have to be able to register. If you can come, you will have to play four games in a big game, and Ziwei Palace will not be emptied.

Xie Xuan thought for a while: "You wait."

He turned around and turned Doudou out of the bamboo basket. Doudou was sleeping soundly, and was suddenly carried seven inches, making it dizzy when it shook it.

Xie Xuan showed Doudou to the little Taoist boy: "Look, this is the snake demon we are catching."

The Taoist boy wanted to go up and stare at Doudou. Doudou suddenly spit out a letter, roaring twice, and hissing a few times, and the whole snake exploded.

The Taoist boy was so scared that he took a step back and almost sat on the door frame, looking as if he was about to cry.

The people who were directed to the mountain gate sent a little boy here, but they were afraid that the disciples of Master Yuxu were the same as Master Yuxu. No matter how bad the temper was, they could not be directed at the younger generation.

Xie Xuan picked up the boy with one hand, and then saw that he stood firmly and asked, "Is this a success?"

If you fail, you have to catch it now, it will be a little troublesome.

The little boy sniffed, held his tears in, and hooked the list. Even if the two of them signed up, they would cry down the ladder.

He came back halfway through, and while crying, he bowed to Xie Xuan, saying, "Little Grand Master, the first competition will be in three days. Please draw talismans in the competition."

Seeing that he was crying pitifully, Xie Xuan touched a handful of candy and stuffed it into his arms, then closed the door and returned to the house.

Doudou swam back to the bed quickly and patted her tail. The "pop" sound was crisp and she was so angry that she refused to look up.
Chapter completed!