Chapter 732: Nowhere to Reason

There was also a little old man in the middle of a group of Chiguoguo women, shirtless wearing a pair of pants, it was obvious that this little old man was very excited, there was a tent in the pants, and the two women around him stretched their hands inside, and the movements were extremely obscene.

The demon and Dugu Xingyue immediately reached out to cover Zong Xin's eyes, afraid that he would be attracted to these women. Finally, he saw the Uighur woman, and it was a naked Uighur woman, and with Zongxin's character, it was also questionable whether he would play with this person. At the same time, they also blocked their eyes, everyone was a woman and had nothing to see, but the obscene little old man burned his eyes, and after watching him for a long time, he might lose interest in men.

"Stinky old man, still here merry and merry, the person I said has been brought. ”

The old man also found out that Zong Xin and his party were coming, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he was uncomfortable hugging left and right. But now that Gongsun Ao has already spoken, it is not very appropriate for him to do this.

The old man said weakly: "Come on~? Then you go down first, I have a guest coming to the door." ”

A couple of women were very knowledgeable and left bare-assed. The little old man also drank wine and squinted at the group of people who came, except for Gongsun Ao and a few of his disciples, no one else knew each other. However, he had also heard of the name of Master Zongxin, who was almost called a god-like existence in the Central Plains. He is rich and powerful, and it is most suitable to deal with such a person, and he can get as much benefit as possible from him. Unfortunately, this was a Uighur, and it was impossible for him to carry the money with him.

"Come here, the sick are gone, don't block your eyes, a bunch of hypocrisy, I don't believe you guys don't do this kind of thing in the room. ”

The women took their hands away in anger, and then turned their backs to the old man, not caring what he was going to do. Too lazy to explain to this kind of person, because it doesn't make sense at all.

Zong Xin clasped his hands together and said: "The poor monk is called Zong Xin, dare to ask the seniors with your surname?"

"My name is the Healer, no matter how you interpret it, let me see what the structure of the golden thread veins in your body is. ”

Zong Xin was naturally not polite, and immediately walked to the side of the dead man, and his name didn't know whether to heal the living or bring the dead to life. Anyway, Zongxin doesn't care, it's just a check, anyway, he has been checked by many people, and it's good to have one more hope.

The doctor of the dead also groped around on Zong Xin's body, and from this point Zong Xin could feel that the medical skills of the dead were indeed excellent, because he was touching against the meridians, and when he touched it, Zong Xin almost felt the existence of gold filaments in his body.

However, like other doctors, the expression of the doctor became more and more uncomfortable. This time the examination was very fast, and the doctor waved his hand to let Zong Xin retreat, and then picked up the wine and continued to drink. Zong Xin and Gongsun Ao were still waiting for the results of the dead man, but this time they felt that there were some opportunities, because the dead man did not lose his temper. The people Zong Xin met before had already begun to lose their temper before they finished the examination, and directly said that this was impossible, and shamelessly asked Zong Xin how he did this, how much he was injured.

Healing the dead is different, he is still thinking, thinking of a complete solution. As long as you are thinking of a way, it proves that this is not impossible.

After a long time, the dead man disappeared from the sleepiness just now, and after drinking so much wine, he became more and more sober. Then his brows furrowed, and he stared at Zong Xin with a depressed expression.

"Master Zongxin, I don't know who is performing a spell to save your life, but this master's move is indeed exquisite. Now I am only 30% sure that after removing the golden thread from your body, it will not have any effect on you. If I had given me a few more months, I might have been able to increase my 30 percent to 80 percent. ”

Zong Xin took a deep breath and said, "How long does it take to be 100% sure?"

"If I study it wholeheartedly, I estimate that I am eighty percent sure before I die, and there is no way to improve it. The doctor said regretfully: "Before this, I really didn't know that the golden silk veins in your body were so complicated, and at most I was only eighty percent sure. Generally speaking, I am fifty percent sure that I can use the knife for you, but Master Zongxin is an exception, you can choose by yourself. If it's acceptable, then I'll study it quietly, and if not, forget it. After all, with your current skills, even if you don't remove the golden threads in your body, you are still a top master, and there is no need to take risks, I don't think it's worth it. ”

Zong Xin nodded and said, "You said that there is an eighty percent chance, which part is more difficult?"

"I really don't have confidence in the brain, the gold threads wrapped around the brain, but these gold wires are interlocking, and it is impossible to pull out only the other parts of the product, so no matter how hard I try to study it, there is only an eighty percent chance at most. The brain has always been the most important thing, but it is also the most mysterious area, and I have not studied it thoroughly, so I can't guarantee it. "But then again, since that master can perform spells on you, he will definitely be able to solve them." So you'd better go to me, only I can guarantee a 100% chance. ”

"Actually, I think the same way......" Zong Xin arched his hand and said: "Thank you seniors for your advice, although it didn't help much, but the seniors were outspoken and the juniors were very grateful." This thing is given to you, and it is guaranteed to be of great benefit to you. ”

Zong Xin threw a dried fruit to the dead man, and the dead man put it on his nose and sniffed it, and his eyes lit up.

"This ...... This is...... The ginseng fruit, and the fruit of thousands of elderly ginseng, is so huge. How did you get this thing?" The doctor was very shocked, ginseng seeds are not rare, but such a large one is very rare.

Zong Xin said: "Accidentally, the ginseng has been used to make wine and drink it all, and now there are some ginseng seeds left." I don't think the seniors are in good health, so I give the seniors a pill to restore their strength. ”

"Okay, this thing works. After the old man finished speaking, he immediately put the ginseng seed in his mouth and swallowed it. After swallowing it, his face suddenly improved, and he immediately developed some very instinctive impulses.

"Mr. Gongsun, the time is almost up, let's leave first, I estimate that the seniors will be very busy in a while. ”

Gongsun Ao said depressedly: "What's so busy? It's not that bit of a bad thing, let's talk about it again, maybe we can come up with other ways to say that it's not necessarily." ”

"No need, I'm busy right now, so you'd better leave first. "The doctor also felt the impulse, and he couldn't help it. Ginseng seeds are extremely effective, and because they have a great auxiliary effect in this regard, if these people don't leave, they will only have to do it and talk about it.

Although the Healer doesn't mind this kind of thing, he is very open to it. But after all, Master Zongxin is a figure with a face in the Central Plains, and the four women around him are also very shy, so it is better to let them go.

Zong Xin pulled Gongsun Ao out, after leaving the Qinglou, Gongsun Ao was also very embarrassed, he couldn't imagine that even the dead could not pull out the golden silk veins in Zong Xin's body, it seemed that only the person who performed the spell on him could solve it.

"Master Zongxin, I'm really sorry this time, and I deliberately asked you to come to the desert once, but my friend ...... He is just too, if you use your energy on the medical Tao, he will definitely be able to remove the golden threads in your body for you. Gongsun Ao was also quite surprised, because although it was strange to heal the dead, he had never missed a hand in treating the sick. Unexpectedly, the golden silk veins in Zong Xin's body were so complicated that even he couldn't pull them out.

Zong Xin said: "His medical skills are already very skillful, and other people have no way to pull out the golden thread in my body, and he is eighty percent confident, which is already very difficult." It's just that the master who performed the spell on me was too powerful, and sure enough, no one else could do it except him. I'll have to go back to him. ”

"Oh~ It doesn't matter, anyway, Master Zongxin's skills are already very profound, even if the golden wire veins in his body can be a master in the world, it doesn't matter if he can pull it out. It's better to focus on some business for now. Gongsun Ao smiled: "Since the matter has been done, then I will leave." As for the matter of Zoroastrianism, I would like to ask Master Zongxin to bother more. I trust your character and will never do anything to harm the Uighur people. ”

"Of course. ”

Gongsun Ao nodded and said: "Then I will take my leave, if you have something to do with me, go directly to the desert in the north of Xizhou, which is all my territory, and I promise to entertain Master Zongxin with good wine and meat." ”

"If you have time, you will definitely come. Zong Xin smiled: "It's my wives who are afraid of getting tanned, they don't like desert areas, but I don't care." ”

"Oh~ That's right, the Uighur girl's skin is smooth and wonderful, and the Central Plains girl is indeed incomparable. Mainly because Uighur girls eat papaya and cantaloupe all year round, both of which are good for the skin. So...... Where are they?" As soon as Gongsun Ao finished speaking, the four women disappeared in an instant.

Zong Xin said embarrassedly: "I'm going to buy papaya and cantaloupe." ”

"Also, they've been here for so long, don't they know about it?"

"No way, the language barrier. I don't know Hui, and many Uighurs don't know Chinese, so the bull's head is not the horse's mouth, and it takes several translators to talk about business. Zong Xin said depressedly: "But I'm about to return to the Central Plains, I've been out for too long, and it is estimated that it will be more than a year when I go back." Originally, I wanted to go to Persia, but this time forget it, Persia is too far away, and I am afraid of delaying too much. ”

Gongsun Ao nodded and said: "That's right, peace is rare in the Central Plains, and this is also due to Master Zongxin, when the Central Plains is peaceful, Master Zongxin can come out and take a turn." But if you go too long, this peace will slowly collapse, and when you go back, you are afraid that the Central Plains will go to war again. Those who understand know that Master Zongxin is a saint and an enlightened monk, but if you meet some foolish people...... They will say that when you leave, the Central Plains will be peaceful, and when you come back, you will start fighting, and when you jump into the Yellow River, you will not be able to wash it away. ”

Zongxin was very embarrassed about this matter, the war had nothing to do with him, and he returned to the Central Plains in order to quell the war. But when he left, the Central Plains was finally peaceful for a while, and there was no one to fight for the time being. However, many people can't be idle, such as Li Jing and Liu Chong, they are both idle people, and they will definitely do everything they can to provoke trouble. It just so happened that when Zongxin returned to the Central Plains, the war broke out again. It is inevitable that some people will think that Zong Xin is a disaster star, there was no war in the Central Plains when he left the Central Plains, and after he returned to the Central Plains, the Central Plains began to fight again......

Who can reason with this kind of thing? Zongxin really has no choice. If he hoped that the people would be smarter, he would not be qualified to be a monk, and the people have always been ignorant.