Taoist Luo Lin narrowed his eyes and slowly loosened his fingers. His expression was gloomy, as if he had encountered some difficulty. Xia Qian was concerned and confused, and couldn't help but ask: "Taoist Priest, how is he...?"
Taoist Luo Lan pondered for a long time, shook his head and said: "The old Taoist is incompetent. Only gods can save such injuries."
Xia Qian felt a chill in her heart, and said incoherently in a panic: "God is kind to people, and the Taoist priest has a kind heart. Please save him by all means... Shenjing Yunwu... Just have Shenjing Yunwu tea..."
Taoist Luo Lin said "Huh", greatly surprised, and said: "Can the wild tea in the mountains cure his injury?"
Xia Qian said: "Yes, I felt better after taking it last time... Ginseng and Shouwu are not powerful enough. No matter how much you eat, it won't help..."
Taoist Luo Lin nodded slightly. The deep well cloud and mist was the wild tea made by his own hands. It contained a trace of spiritual energy. If a mortal took it for a long time, most of it would be lost with the blood, leaving very little in the body. It has the effect of improving ears and eyesight, and prolonging life. If Xia Qian didn't He was wrong, and he really got better because of the tea, that is to say... He couldn't help but glance at Wei Shiqi, guessing that this child was injured by Taoism, and he was in urgent need of replenishing his spiritual energy and spiritual power. The elixir and immortal grass were hard to come by. , so it lingers on the sick bed, describing it as becoming increasingly withered.
He had an idea in mind, but his tone was calm, and he only advised Xia Qian to be calm and wait for him to think about it carefully and come up with a good prescription. This was obviously an excuse. Anyone could hear it. Wei Shiqi patted Xia Qian's hand gently to signal her not to lose her composure. Xia Qian was filled with grievances and almost exploded. clam down.
Zhao Ying watched with cold eyes. The more he thought about it, the more meaningful it became.
Previously, Fan Yang Jiedu caused Zhao Ju to relapse from his old injury and his life was in danger. His eldest son, Zhao Hongtu, strongly recommended Taoist Luolin to treat him. Zhao Ju was dying and a dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor. As a result, after three doses of thick soup, he was snatched back alive from the gate of hell. Zhao Hongtu's filial piety It's commendable, so it makes people happy. If Lord Jiedushi wants to take the medicine prescribed by Taoist Luolin, his subordinates will naturally turn his origins upside down. Zhao Ying heard that he was originally a casual cultivator in Shenjing Mountain in Tongling, and had some knowledge of Taoism. He was attacked by war. Unable to bear the disturbance, he crossed the sea and headed north to seek opportunities in three towns in Hebei Province. While practicing medicine and traveling, he met Zhao Hongtu by chance and was valued by him. He was hired as a medical officer in the government. By chance, he saved Zhao Ju's life. Now it seems that Taoist Luo Po and brother and sister Xia Yun and Xia Qian are old acquaintances, and they have a lot of connections. The so-called "military disaster" means that the Han army wiped out the Tianlong Gang, and the fire at the city gate affected Chiyu.
Although the good doctor could not treat him in person, Zhao Ying also prepared a generous gift, which was placed in a rosewood box and given to Yang Hu for treatment. Xia Qian thanked the owner on behalf of the sheep, but did not open it to check, and handed it over to Banxia to put it away. Taoist Luo Lian's nose was flaring, and he smelled the scent of wild ginseng, and his heart moved unconsciously. Zhao Ying enticed Yang Hu, and he was really generous. This wild ginseng might have hundreds of years of medicinal power, and he had nowhere to buy it if he had money.
In front of everyone, Zhao Ying made it clear and asked how Taoist Luo Li got acquainted with Xia Yun and Xia Qian's brother and sister. There was nothing wrong with the reason. After a brief exchange of words, he took the opportunity to ask about his father's whereabouts. He looked anxious and did not seem to be hypocritical.
Taoist Luo Ling was lamenting. It turned out that Xia Quji went to Shenjing Mountain to rest and settled in the Gourd Cave he had built. Not long after, the Han army's cavalry entered Tongling, uprooted the chief helmsman of the Tianlong Gang, and sent more men. Go into the mountains to search for the whereabouts of the old gang leader. Shenjing Mountain is covered by vegetation and the terrain is complex. Taoist Luo Lan originally planned to take Xia Quji to escape from the back mountain. Unexpectedly, there were two immortal city cultivators who came to the mountain to fetch people. Their Taoist and magical powers were far superior to him. He could only take care of himself, abandoned Shenjing Mountain, and took refuge in three towns in Hebei Province. He was not very clear about Xia Quji's final whereabouts.
Xia Yong's face was gloomy, Taoist Luo Shu was so magnanimous, so he couldn't blame him too much. Husband and wife were birds of the same forest, and they would fly apart when disaster struck. Besides, Taoist Luo Shu and Xia Quji were just friends from outside, but he was the son of a human being. If you are unable to serve your father, you will ultimately feel indebted. The fairy city was ethereal and aloof. He couldn't help but ask about the origins of the two cultivators. Taoist Luo Hao could only smile bitterly. He was just a casual cultivator with no family. How could he recognize the people in the fairy city and be favored by them? It was already a big deal. Good luck.
He made no secret of his helplessness, leaving Xia Yong speechless. Zhao Ying knew clearly in his heart that although the casual cultivators had some Taoist skills, they were far from being comparable to the Taoist cultivators in the Immortal City. They could not occupy a single word of the wealthy couple and the land. Taoist Luo Sheng was unable to protect himself. He abandoned Xia and ignored his illness. Reasonably, he was afraid that Xia Yong would be entangled in this and unable to turn around, so he hurriedly said something to resolve the awkward atmosphere.
Taoist Luo Li smiled faintly. He was so excited that he could not take Xia Yun's resentment to heart. On the contrary, it was Yang Hu's injury that made him curious and he wanted to investigate further.
As night falls, the red candles are lit, the dinner begins on time, and fine wines and delicacies are served to the table like water. Fanyang Town is surrounded by mountains and the sea. The mountains are the Daxian Mountains and the sea is the vast sea. There are many things on the table that are rare in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhao Ying was amazed by the delicacies from mountains and seas. Looking at his appetite, it doesn't look like he was seriously injured and was so thin that he was reduced to skin and bones. Where have all the food and wine gone?
When the banquet was over, Taoist Luo Lin took his leave first. Zhao Ying invited Yang Hu to go to the study room for a chat. He invited brother and sister Xia Yun and Xia Qian to sit in the main hall, accompanied by his eldest son Zhao Yi. Xia Yong glanced at the girl, knowing that Zhao Ying had long seen through the reality of the Tianlong Gang. This was the real purpose of his banquet today. In a sense, the Tianlong Gang could live without Xia, but it was absolutely indispensable for the sheep. protect.
Zhao Ying summoned two long attendants, one with bulging temples and one with twinkling eyes, both masters of internal strength. He lifted up the soft couch and sent Wei Shiqi into the study, closing the door and guarding him outside. Zhao Ying poured him a cup of hot tea with her own hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang is confused, why doesn't Zhao have a private conversation with the young gang leader?"
Wei Shiqi drank a few sips of tea, feeling refreshed and said, "I would like to hear the details."
Zhao Ying said: "The Tianlong Gang originally developed in the Jiangnan area. In addition to the main rudder in Tongling, there were four branches in Changzhou, Jinkou, Hepu and Xingchuan. It was known as the 'biggest gang in the south of the Yangtze River'. With its large number of people, it was prosperous. For a time Storms hit. First, Xingchuan sub-command leader Zhao Duo rebelled, and then Deng Maoqing suppressed Tongling and wiped out the Tianlong Gang. Several sub-committees defected to the Han army one after another. The "biggest gang in the south of the Yangtze River" no longer exists in the world. The people are no longer alive. Due to the fight with the officials, the young gang leader Xia Yun had no choice but to take the sea route and go north to Tanzhou to take refuge and establish a new branch."
Wei Shiqi said: "Zhao Sima inquired carefully, yes, it is indeed the case."
Zhao Ying said: "But according to Zhao, the person in charge of the Tianlong Gang is Mr. Yang, not the young gang leader Xia Yun. Mr. Yang is not an ordinary person, but a first-class casual cultivator. He kills monsters in Qixia Mountain and is majestic. , Zhao also heard about it, if Mr. Yang is just a subordinate of the young gang leader, no one would dare to believe it!"
Wei Shiqi laughed unconsciously and said: "Zhao Sima is so sophisticated. Come to find out, although I am not the subordinate of the young gang leader, I am his sister-in-law."
Zhao Ying also smiled and said: "Immortals and mortals have different paths, my sister-in-law and so on, it's just a temporary game, all in one thought. I wonder what Mr. Yang's purpose is in helping Xia Yong reestablish the Tianlong Gang? Zhao may be able to help."
Wei Shiqi looked at him familiarly for a moment and said: "Combining will benefit both sides, and each will get what he needs. Worldly matters must be dealt with by people in the world. Zhao Sima must discuss it with the young gang leader."
Zhao Ying understood this and as long as he could persuade Xia Yun, the young leader of the Tianlong Gang, Yang Hu would naturally side with him.
