What? Lingxi? Wife?
Am I hallucinating?
Dong Yangzi couldn't help but blinked. Even with his life span of more than seven hundred years and his Taoist practice for tens of thousands of years, he couldn't help but be confused, wondering if he heard it wrong.
Yes, Lu Zheng is a genius. He has cultivated for ten years and practiced Taoism for a thousand years. In the history of Baiyun Temple, he is also a figure that can be recorded in the sect's classics. He is a proper ancestor of the generation and the backbone of the sect.
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If you have enough talent and state of mind, you can practice all the way and become the top master in this world. There is also the hope of ascending to the upper world and entering the Sanqing Dao gate.
But it all takes time!
Besides, even if Lu Zheng becomes the Patriarch, he will only be on the same level as Si Lingxi. There is no need to elaborate on who Si Lingxi is...
In Dong Yangzi's eyes, Lu Zheng and Si Lingxi were completely different from each other at this time. Si Lingxi was said to have a cold temperament and an arrogant heart, so how could she become friends with Lu Zheng?
And Lu Zheng is a genius who has not yet grown up!
Therefore, Dongyangzi subconsciously thought that Lu Zheng would not know Si Lingxi. Si Lingxi must have some purpose in following Lu Zheng. Since Lu Zheng was a genius disciple of Baiyun Temple, Dongyangzi could not let Lu Zheng do it. Being plotted by Si Lingxi.
So Dongyangzi immediately made the matter clear after receiving the gift, and even when asking Si Lingxi, he rarely adopted a questioning tone. Although Si Lingxi was powerful, Dongyangzi was not a fool either.
Then, he was shocked by Lu Zheng's answer, and his Taoist heart, which had been cultivated for hundreds of years, was severely shaken.
"I have met fellow Taoist Dongyang." Si Lingxi nodded in return, "I did not hold back my breath, I just walked with Lu Lang and sister Qingyan to provide disaster relief and rescue people."
"Oh... oh..." Dong Yangzi blinked, nodded, suppressed the infinite curiosity in his heart, looked at Lu Zheng with a little surprise, and then thought about it for a while before slowly saying, "Your master knows about this." ?"
Lu Zheng blinked, nodded and said, "I told Master."
"Oh, really? I know, maybe I haven't paid much attention to things in Guanli recently." Dong Yangzi nodded indifferently, and after a few words, he calmed down, breathed away, and then He turned into the kind-hearted old Taoist priest just now and said to Si Lingxi, "The old Taoist misunderstood just now. I was abrupt for a moment. Please forgive me, Palace Master."
He did not continue to doubt Si Lingxi.
Si Lingxi has a noble status and a good reputation. It is possible to hide her identity and plot against others. If she reveals her identity, especially if she becomes Lu Zheng's wife, she will never be an enemy again.
The question is...how did Si Lingxi become Lu Zheng's wife? Even if it is said that they are friends all year round, it is easier for people to accept it!
Like Zen Master Dejie, Dongyangzi could not figure out what was going on in his dreams. Zen Master Dejie knew it in advance and was a little prepared, but Dongyangzi encountered a sudden encounter on the road and almost overturned the car.
"It doesn't matter." Si Lingxi nodded, with a natural expression and no hint of embarrassment, "Lu Lang is a disciple of Baiyun Temple. Fellow Taoist Dongyang cares about him, so why should I care about it?"
Dong Yangzi nodded, "Yuan Zheng is so lucky to have the palace master's favor."
Si Lingxi smiled slightly and glanced at Lu Zheng with tenderness in her eyes, "It's Lingxi's good fortune that Lu Lang loves me."
Although the words were the same as Liu Qingyan's words just now, when they came out of Si Lingxi's mouth, they carried a lot more weight.
Lu Zheng looked around and saw that many people in the village had gathered around him out of curiosity. After all, seeing a dozen fair-looking women at one time was not something he usually encountered.
The village is full of clouds, the aura is stronger than the surrounding world, and the air is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Master Rongzhen, we responded to the imperial court's call and came all the way to treat illnesses and save people. We have been walking for nearly a month and have just arrived here." Lu Zheng had nothing to say, "But with Master's intervention, it seems that all the patients in the village have been cured." Cured."
Dong Yangzi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "This is all thanks to Miss Liu. I used her "Xiao Xing Hu Siling Malaria Treatment Decoction", which is indeed miraculous in treating post-disaster malaria."
Even Dong Yangzi, when rescuing people, would use mortal methods if they could, and only use spiritual energy to treat them when they couldn't be cured. Of course, this was excepted for people whose organs had failed and whose life span was over.
Liu Qingyan leaned forward and smiled, "Qingyan is honored to be able to get the prescription from our ancestors."
"Miss Liu has superb medical skills, and the old doctor admires them very much." Dongyangzi nodded and said with a smile, "In addition, there are still some untreated patients in the village, but I have to trouble Miss Liu."
"This is what Qingyan deserves." Liu Qingyan smiled in return, and then took Du Yueyao to a thatched hut at the entrance of the village that served as a temporary medical shop, and began to consult and prescribe medicine.
The girls from Wuxiuzhuang and Wang Xiaowan were helping out by dividing medicine and food.
On Lu Zheng's side, he was chatting with Dong Yangzi at the pavilion at the entrance of the village. Shen Ying and Si Lingxi sat beside Lu Zheng on the left and right, and Yuan Lin was also pulled by Lu Zheng to sit next to him.
Shen Ying started to cook a pot of Qing Qiling tea and served it to the five people present one by one.
"Thank you." Dongyangzi thanked him, took a sip, and nodded in praise, "Good tea, very spiritual. This should be the spiritual tea from the southwest. Is it a specialty of Fenghuang Mountain?"
"It's the spiritual tea from the peak of Qingqi Mountain in East Sichuan Province." Shen Ying said.
"It turns out to be something belonging to King Yi Ying." Dong Yangzi nodded. He also knew about Yi Qingtian, but he had never drank the spiritual tea from Qingqi Mountain.
but……
Phoenix is the king of birds. Isn’t it the specialty of Qingqi Mountain and the specialty of Phoenix Mountain?
But Dong Yangzi really guessed wrong this time. The Green Qiling Tea in Lu Zheng's hand was the inventory that Yi Qingtian gave him last time, but it was not the inventory of Phoenix Mountain.
Of course, this little spiritual tea is almost finished. If we still drink Qing Qiling tea next time we meet, it will definitely be from Phoenix Mountain’s inventory.
Dong Yangzi took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, and asked softly, "Palace Master Si is temporarily staying in the Central Plains?"
"In Tonglin County, I met with Monk Dejie a few days ago." Si Lingxi nodded and raised the corner of her mouth, "Didn't the monk tell you?"
Dongyangzi raised his eyebrows, "No... the palace master also met with Zen Master Dejie?"
Si Lingxi nodded, "I beat up the monk from Tianlong Temple, and monk Dejie came over and showed his face."
Lu Zheng then recounted the situation that day. The key point was that Hui Hai was extremely rude and took the lead in taking action.
"I see, it's their fault." Dong Yangzi nodded, then turned his eyes and said with a teasing smile, "Then the old monk didn't pay anything?"
Lu Zheng blinked, "The founder Mingjian, Zen Master Dejie gave his disciple a copy of "Fahuatai Sakyamuni's Prajna Heart Sutra".
"Ha!" Dong Yangzi laughed loudly, "That's quite generous."
Lu Zheng nodded without blushing. After all, he was able to win over Si Lingxi only by his own ability.
