70. Descendants

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After Xie Xuanchen finished speaking, no one spoke for a long time. Mu Mingtang looked at the expressionless Xie Xuanchen, and then looked at the little priest with a tight face, and slowly realized: "It turns out that the doctor who developed Jing Erdan for Wang Ye was your master?"

The little Taoist didn't expect such a coincidence in the world, he was afraid of meeting the people of the year, but he just stopped a group of business on the road, which was the great man of the year.

The little priest didn't say anything, he didn't even need any money, he quickly packed his things and slipped away: "I can't count your fate, I won't do this business, I still have something to do at home, go ahead!"

"The little leader..." Mu Mingtang said when he was about to rush, he said quickly, "Your money has not been taken yet."

"Money is something outside the body, and the trail is gone."

"That changed to gold."

The Taoist priest paused for a moment, his back faintly revealed a struggle, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "The Taoist immortality is boneless, and he does not love vulgar things. Don't."

"What about your life?" Xie Xuanchen said quietly, "Your life, your master's hatred, do you still want it?"

The little Taoist turned around: "What are you talking about?"

Xie Xuanchen said, "How did your master die, you must be clearer than me. If you plan to be so frightened for the rest of your life, you will wander around and live without dignity, not even your master's hatred. Then you can go forward."

The little Taoist wrinkled an angry face: "You..."

The little Taoist's chest undulated and his face flushed. His master traveled all over the world at that time and came to Beijing by accident, and found that the emperor's list was posting thousands of gold for medical treatment. His master's medical skills are superb, and he naturally wants to give it a try when he encounters incurable diseases.

Unexpectedly, this disclosure hurt his own life. His master stayed in Beijing for several months. At first, he followed him, but then one day, the master suddenly asked him to deliver medicine to a former patient. His face was severe, and he was sent away that night. The little Taoist is unknown, so when he returns, he learns that Master has left the capital.

He didn't say hello and didn't even keep the message. This was something that had never happened before. The little Taoist went around to find Master. It wasn't long before he heard people say that Master traveled to a wild mountain wilderness. When collecting medicine, he accidentally fell off the cliff and was gone.

The little Taoist is naturally unbelievable. His master pays more attention to health, he has more legs and legs than he has, and he has many years of experience in collecting medicine. It is fine to hang medicine on the stone wall. How can he fall on a hillside and fall? The little Taoist did not give up, and secretly visited, and the more he checked, the more shocked he was.

He finally knew that this was not something he could cause. Master's death could not detect a falling stone. The little Taoist dared not practice medicine and ask medicine, but had no other means of earning a living. He had to remain incognito, relying on the hexagram technique he had learned in the school, and even fortune-telling people with fortune-telling to drive out ghosts. Occasionally perform a blind eye method, selling plaster to earn extra money.

Unexpectedly, he changed his fortune-telling line, but he still encountered the accident.

The little priests did not pay attention at first, and only after seeing them take out Jing Erdan, they remembered the incident. He wanted to pretend he didn't know, and took Master's elixir and ran away. However, it was still exposed.

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