Chapter 53 53 The groveling living king of hell

Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Chapter 53 53 The groveling living king of hell

The mage went up to the altar and did not rush to sit down. Instead, he looked back coldly, his monk's robe fluttering, "The strange disease in King Ande's camp is a punishment sent down by heaven. If the poor monk can save you and give you the elixir, you will also get rid of it."

The merits will be greatly reduced, and King Ande will be required to donate 10,000 taels of gold and silver each."

King Ande stood tall and graceful on the side of the altar, raised his head and said with a smile,

"This is natural. Xiao Wang sincerely worships Buddha and practices Taoism, and sincerely respects you, the Master, who is a monk and Taoist fellow practitioner. However, he was born to serve in the army to protect his family and country, and it is inevitable to cause widespread killing. He also needs help from the Master to eliminate epidemics and solve problems.

Xiao Wang has sent someone to fetch 20,000 taels of silver, which is at Guanyi, but the gold is coming from Ande County. It will take two days to go quickly. Please ask the mage to collect the silver today to save the lives of the generals in the middle of Xiao Wang's camp...

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It turns out that this monk is a fellow monk? No wonder people didn’t take her two scoldings seriously. No wonder the people around him believed in him so much.

It was a surprise for Yuan Wuyou to meet Gao Yanzong here.

He didn't wear armor today, so he put on a slim-fitting soft armor, a crimson robe with narrow sleeves, and no wrist guards. He only wore a nine-ring and seven-thing belt around his waist, which was inlaid with gold animal heads and hung with jade.

There is a hook, a two-foot dagger hanging on the back of the waist, and the whole body shows slender legs and long boots.

But his face left a deep impression on her. Such an arrogant and beautiful aristocratic man, now his eyes were full of peach blossoms, his arms were folded in folds and he saluted, he was sincere and humble.

The Gao brothers are really capable of bending and stretching.

When the Master heard this, his face became stiff and he sneered coldly, "It's easy to talk to a poor monk about King Ande's advance of merit, but can he just deceive the Buddha?"

I don’t know if this eminent monk has ever heard of King Ande’s achievements. Anyway, Yuan Wuyou in the crowd in the audience took a breath of air.

She stared at his hand that slowly dropped to her side, fearing that he would draw a knife to open the moon at the next moment... She even made preparations to run away without bleeding all over her body.

But the man just looked normal, gritted his teeth slightly and said in a deep voice:

"This 20,000 taels is the deposit, and the extra 10,000 taels will be used as sesame oil money."

King Ande can be so calm and peaceful, and his endurance is extraordinary from ordinary people, and he can actually do it in a low voice!

If Yuan Wuyou were to leave, I would probably not be able to bear this grievance.

Looking at the groveling King Ande on the side of the altar, who was so pious in order to save his subordinates, Yuan Wuyou could not put him together with the living King of Hell in the prison. He was actually a competent leader.

After hearing this, the Master's face softened, "Then the poor silver monk accepts it for the Buddha first, but the elixir is only given out once today. It needs to be taken for seven days to expel the disease ghost from the body. Please come back tomorrow."

"That's fine. Thank you Master for your forgiveness. I, the Buddha, are merciful."

King Ande raised his hands to salute and clasped his hands again. Before he could finish his words, he heard: "Wait a minute! What's wrong with the general in King Ande's camp? Why don't you tell me? I'm a medical student, I think I can diagnose something."

Arrive before anyone arrives.

The person who followed closely behind pulled out a black pony from the crowd. He glared at him from a distance of ten feet. It turned out to be a man wearing a white shirt that reached his knees, with a high ponytail and half-covered bangs.

The jade girl.

Her hairstyle is excellent, perfectly revealing the ugly half of her face, with scars as fierce as a yaksha's face.

At this moment, King Ande caught a glimpse of the girl in the white shirt. He immediately twisted his waist, stepped forward in an orderly manner and said:

"Should I call you little aunt? I heard that Mrs. Zheng has found her granddaughter who was living among the people. I haven't congratulated her yet. How can I meet her by chance?"

This living king of hell kills people without blinking an eye, and his polite words are really nice.

Yuan Wuyou was coaxed into a trance by the man's handsome smiling face and affectionate words. He immediately decided to practice medicine and fish for him!

"King Ande's aunty voice is quite nice. But you have to know that if you take the right medicine, the disease will not be cured if it is not cured. The disease must have a source and an end. You know the effectiveness of the magician's medicine. If you bring the sick person,

I will never take any money from you and try my best to treat him."

The words touched the heart of King Ande.

In the past few days, I heard that Master Longdeng sent his disciples to develop a miraculous medicine. This medicine is said to cure all diseases, but the diseases in the world are by no means trivial. Diseases like that can kill people, and his subordinates dare not let him come near.

He knew that this magical medicine might not be able to cure the disease, but it was human nature to rush to the doctor when he was ill. As a leader, he should do his best.

The God of Wealth was called away by the sudden appearance of the girl. Master Long Deng on the altar couldn't help but lower his eyes and found that it was the girl who had just disturbed the situation! The alarm bell rang in his heart.

Although Master Long Deng has met many princes and generals, this was the first time he faced a girl with menacing eyes.

She wore a fierce face with scars, and while talking to the donor, she looked up at herself on the high platform - she was staring at her like an enemy. With this attitude, she was afraid that as soon as the dragon lantern moved, she would draw a knife.

When it came, Long Deng counted with his fingers, there would be a disaster today, so King Ande just asked for medicine. He was worried many times lest he cause trouble, but it didn't happen. In the end, he couldn't avoid the trouble.

As the saying goes, if you don't deceive me sincerely, God's calculations are not as good as those of others. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid it!

From King Ande's point of view, my aunt looked at him with hot eyes.

All his eyes were naturally attracted to this ugly aunt. King Ande's scorching peach blossom eyes were locked on the girl in front of him and he smiled, "Little Wang is the fifth oldest. Auntie, you can call me fifth nephew, or

My name is Gao Yanzong. If my aunt really has this..."

Unexpectedly, he came to destroy the place and rob people, and even started chatting with the God of Wealth. The mage on the stage couldn't bear it anymore and immediately burst out:

"Don't be presumptuous! Who are you?"

It turned out that Master Long Deng had already walked down from the Dharma platform while he was standing aside for a few words, walking in all directions with his cassock carrying the wind.

Gao Yanzong knew that his aunt intended to rescue him, but he seriously doubted whether she had the ability to treat illnesses and save people.

At this time, Master Long Deng came closer, and the man in red robe stepped forward, half blocking her, and stepped forward to introduce the eminent monk:

"This is Grandma Zheng's granddaughter."

As soon as King Ande opened his mouth and admitted the girl's family status, the mage immediately lost his temper.

The little granddaughter immediately put her hands together and bowed: "Zheng Xuannu."

She announced her name in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, a little polite but not much.

Master Long Deng raised his eyebrows. What was he thinking? Is this the end? But he still had the magnanimity of a great monk.

The girl standing opposite him was looking at Master Long Deng, and her eyebrows suddenly raised, "Hey... Master, haven't you looked in the mirror recently?"

Long Deng raised the rosary in his hand, restrained himself from touching his face, and asked in a calm tone, "Donor woman, don't interrupt."

"Master Long Deng, since he is a fellow monk, must know how to tell fortunes. I think the Master's Yintang is sunken and his mental fortune is not good. The Fude Palace and eyes are black, his muscles are bulging, and his nose is sore, which all shows that the Master has not rested well recently.

, and I am afraid of suffering a backlash, and I have been suffering from bloody disasters recently. Especially my cheeks are flushed, which is due to overwork of the kidneys. The Master is not only a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, but he must also practice Yin and Yang, right?"

Long Deng wanted to strike first, but he was backhanded by this girl! He immediately became angry and said, "You're talking nonsense!"
Chapter completed!