"This kid is slanderous, don't believe what he says!"
"Master Dao, I swore on Buddha, don't you still believe me?"
The old Taoist priest was already confused and quickly used his special move.
However, Yang Dong sneered and prepared to kill the game completely.
"Old liar, don't think I'm easy to bully!"
"Is Buddha the god of your Taoist priests? It is enshrined by other monks. If you swear by Buddha, is it any different from using the sword of the previous dynasty to kill the officials of this dynasty?"
"Besides, if what I say is true or false, we will know as soon as we ask."
Having said this, he took the initiative to raise his hand to the roast chicken vendor and asked:
"May I ask this stall owner, when the old Taoist priest bought the roast chicken just now, did he use a ten-tael silver note?"
At this moment, the stall owner selling roast chicken had already fallen into his own emotions.
When Yang Dong asked him, he immediately said angrily:
"good!"
"This old Taoist priest only paid for the roasted chicken with a ten-tael banknote!"
"At that time, I couldn't afford such a big bill, so I went to find Aunt Wang who sells vegetables!"
Hearing this, an old woman dressed as a woman couldn't help but said:
"Yes, the third child did come to me to exchange for a banknote at that time, and this is it!"
Upon hearing this, the villagers immediately turned their gazes over.
When they saw the bank note, their eyes looking at the old Taoist priest were already full of anger.
The old Taoist priest said to himself that it was bad, and planned to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Unfortunately, Yang Dong had already guessed what he was thinking, and the moment he was about to escape, he hugged him directly.
"Everyone, take a look!"
"This old liar is trying to escape after his true colors are revealed!"
As soon as these words came out, the old Taoist priest's face turned green.
"no no!"
"Fellow folks, listen to me, this guy is slandering poor people..."
However, the old Taoist priest responded with a large number of rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs...
After a stick of incense,
Outside the capital, in an inconspicuous alley,
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but frown as he smelled the rotten egg smell on his body.
"Boy, is Princess Qingyang really so important to you?"
"How about... I return the ten taels of silver to you?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Yang Dong rolled his eyes at him and said angrily:
"That's my wife, do you think it's important?"
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he frowned again. After a brief silence, his expression suddenly became extremely serious.
"Boy, it's not impossible to ask Pindao to help you. But it's only ten taels of silver, which is not even enough to buy materials."
"If you really want to save her, you can get five...fifty thousand taels of silver even if you don't say anything!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Although Gao Dao Guan Dao and Immortal Zui have made a lot of money, he has spent more money recently.
A lot of money has been spent on the story shop and restaurant.
He himself spent a lot of money to rebuild the capital these days. In addition, he was blackmailed by Zhao Xiangling yesterday.
After careful calculation, I only had about fifty thousand taels of silver on hand.
Did this old Taoist priest accurately calculate the money in my hands?
Yang Dong frowned but did not speak immediately.
When the old Taoist priest saw this, he couldn't help but mocked:
"Why, you can't bear to part with it? If that's the case, then let's break up and I'll pay you ten taels of silver."
When Yang Dong heard this, he shook his head.
He stared at the old Taoist priest, and his attitude suddenly became extremely serious.
"Old Taoist priest, are you really sure you can cure Princess Qingyang's problem?"
"Complete cure, even a poor man can't do it."
The old Taoist priest shook his head slightly. Seeing Yang Dong's face change slightly, he changed the subject and said:
"But, if you want to suppress the influence of her fate, Pindao still has some ways."
"A word of comfort to the poor man, can you get out fifty thousand taels of silver?"
Yang Dong also knew in his heart that this old Taoist priest did have real abilities. It's just that this person is too stupid and always wants to deceive others.
However, he had made up his mind to find a way to cure Ji Siyu no matter what.
Not to mention fifty thousand taels of silver, even if it was five hundred thousand taels of silver, he was willing to give it a try.
"wait for me a while."
As he spoke, he fumbled around in his arms for a while, and after collecting thirty thousand taels of silver, he handed it to the old Taoist priest.
"There are twenty thousand taels of silver left. I'll arrange for someone to pick it up. Don't worry, I, Yang Dong, will definitely not be in debt."
"Now, please take action to save Princess Qingyang first."
When the old Taoist heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Okay, Pindao will trust you just this once. Let's go and follow Pindao to a nearby medical clinic to buy some medicinal materials."
…
Half an hour later,
Yang Dongshou was standing in a dilapidated courtyard, still holding 20,000 taels of silver notes in his hand.
These are almost all of his family assets.
But in a few days, Immortal Zui’s dividends will almost arrive. So he didn't care too much about it.
But what he didn't expect was that the old Taoist actually started refining medicine!
Yang Dong didn't trust this kind of medicine from the bottom of his heart. After all, the eternal emperor was tricked to death by this thing.
But last time in Youzhou, he did get the benefits of the elixir. If he hadn't had that elixir at that time, he would probably have...
Therefore, he still had the slightest expectation for the old Taoist priest's alchemy this time.
After waiting for a stick of incense, the rotten wooden door was gently pushed open.
The old Taoist priest's face was full of exhaustion, as if his body had been hollowed out after three days and three nights of fighting with the witch.
With trembling hands, he handed Yang Dong a square wooden box. He said in a weak tone:
"There are seven Heaven-Shielding Pills here. Taking one every month can temporarily block the perception of heaven's destiny."
Yang Dong took the elixir with both hands, unable to conceal the excitement on his cheeks. Even the title changed from Lao Dong to Lao Celestial Master.
"Old Heavenly Master, according to your wishes, after taking these seven Heaven-Shielding Pills, will Princess Qingyang be able to live a normal life?"
When the old Taoist priest heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yang Dong.
"A damned person, boy, your thinking is too simple! If she wants to live a normal life, if she doesn't meet the great opportunity, it may be difficult in this life."
"Pindao's seven Heaven-Shielding Pills can only temporarily help her shield the way of heaven."
"It turns out it's just like this..."
A look of disappointment appeared on Yang Dong's cheek.
When the old Taoist priest saw this, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Boy, do you think the way of heaven is so easy to fool? If it is as you think, how many strong people in this world must step into the threshold of the innate realm?"
Yang Dong knew that he was wrong, but he still asked without giving up:
"Master Tian, since this thing can only be effective for a month, can you help me refine more?"
