Volume 1: Zhao Shanhe Chapter 32: Evil and Chaos in the Zhao Family (Part 2)
Ji Yuan came to the edge of Yating and looked at the water outside the guardrail. His originally calm mood rippled like lake water.
At this time, he was already sure that the evil creature that was causing trouble had been mixed among the crowd before, and should have been disguised as a wandering doctor, secretly beguiling people's hearts through evil means.
Only in this way can we explain why doctors and doctors who have been practicing medicine for many years would prescribe powerful tonic medicines one after another as if they were dizzy.
How could these people with as little as 20 to 30 years and as much as 40 to 50 years of medical practice fail to see the superficial weakness of the young master of the Zhao family?
It's just that these flaws that should have been noticed immediately at the first time, actually took several hours to react to.
For Ji Yuan, who always prides himself on being cautious, this is simply an impossible thing to happen.
But something that could never happen again had already happened. The facts were right in front of him. For some reason, he had indeed ignored such an important clue at the beginning.
Now even if the Zhao family uses most of their force, it is estimated that it will be difficult to uncover the evil object. The other party must have disappeared and hidden again after leaving the Zhao family.
"This evil thing is a bit unusual!"
Ji Yuan suddenly whispered to himself, the light in his eyes flickering.
Apart from his great fortune, the most noteworthy thing about him is his caution and his innate powerful spiritual awareness.
It was precisely by relying on caution and strong spiritual awareness that in just over a year, he was able to become famous for hundreds of miles around Qianyu City, becoming the leader of three sects and many cultivating forces.
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Otherwise, with his meager skills alone, no matter how amazing his skills in refining alchemy and making talismans were, he would have been eaten up and wiped clean by others, and he might end up with no bones left when he was walking outside.
Whether it is the path of spiritual cultivation of a qi practitioner or the path of a martial artist, they are far less beautiful than those in the novel. It is not an exaggeration to say that everything is full of murderous intent.
But this time, the caution and spiritual awareness that he relied on for survival seemed to have lost their effect, and he was unable to see through the obvious loopholes in the first place.
The only reasonable explanation is that the evil creature was very good at deceiving people. After he entered the Zhao family, it secretly deceived his state of mind and perception.
"Donor, the evil spirit in your body has now been completely eliminated."
Just as Ji Yuan was thinking to himself, the Sanskrit sounds in his ears stopped at some point, and then he heard Hui recite the Buddha's name from his heart.
He turned around to look, and then he saw the little boy who had a haggard look on his face. Now his face was full of spring and his whole body was full of vitality.
I have to sigh that the Buddhist Bible is indeed unique in spiritual aspects. It not only eliminated the evil spirits in Zhao Yuebai's body, but even improved the other party's state of mind a little.
If you embark on the path of spiritual practice in the future, maybe because you use Buddhism to cleanse the evil spirits in your body today, your journey will be smoother.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Mr. Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, looked up and down, and even though he couldn't hide his joy, he said the word "good" three times.
The servants on the side were already prepared. When their master laughed heartily, they silently stepped forward and respectfully handed the two small wooden boxes that had been prepared to Ji Yuan and Huixin.
As soon as they took the wooden box into their hands, they felt their hands sink, and their ears heard a small sound of the collision of gold ingots.
Regardless of the weight of the box itself, I'm afraid there must be at least three or four gold ingots in it.
Even for Ji Yuan, the value is enough to be worth several furnaces of the most expensive elixirs that he usually refines.
"It's my sincere wish, but I hope you two won't refuse."
Mr. Zhao saw the hesitation on Hui Xin's face and immediately said seriously.
Looking at Ji Yuan on the side, after receiving the wooden box, he put it into his medicine box with a smile, his movements were very natural and smooth.
"As a monk, you still haven't cultivated your mind enough. You need to read Buddhist scriptures and be human and worldly. Otherwise, how can you prove what you have learned about Buddhism?"
Ji Yuan glanced at Huixin and said something profound.
Hearing this, the young monk showed a wry smile, but perhaps he really listened and accepted the unexpected fortune calmly.
In Huixin's view, receiving a piece of gold ingot from Ji Yuan earlier was already regarded as a reward for getting rid of evil spirits. Now this box of gold ingots is indeed regarded as an unexpected fortune for him.
"Yuebai, thank you two Taoists again for your life-saving grace!"
The boy imitated the Confucian scholar, bowed his hands in salute, bowed his small waist to the end, and said thank you in a clear and generous voice.
Seeing this scene, Huixin shook his head repeatedly and said that this was what he should do. Using people's money to eliminate disasters for others was an eternal truth, whether it was on the path of spiritual practice or the path of martial arts.
In contrast, Ji Yuan on the side acted very calmly, and in fact he was indeed qualified to accept this gift from Zhao Yuebai.
"It's getting late, and since the young master is fine, we and I will say goodbye and leave."
Ji Yuan smiled happily, said goodbye, and then took Hui Xin and left with a servant.
No matter how old Mr. Zhao tried to persuade him to stay, the little Taoist priest did not agree and stayed in the Zhao family's mansion for dinner or simply stayed overnight.
"Why so anxious?"
On the way out of the Zhao family's mansion, Huixin asked in a low voice.
Ji Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, and asked angrily: "Now that it's over, why are you still here? Are you still coveting the Zhao family's delicacies and the soft and comfortable bed?"
As soon as these words came out, Hui Xin immediately straightened up his expression. After reciting the Buddha's name, he immediately explained that he had no such intention.
Ji Yuan, who was beside him, didn't take it seriously. Instead, he showed a worried look. His eyes swept around and looked at a maid from the Zhao family, and the servants were walking in a hurry.
"If you don't leave now, you might not be able to leave later."
He suddenly said quietly.
Huixin on the side was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of his words.
But he was a kind-hearted monk after all, and his face suddenly showed a bit of unbearable color. He glanced at the little Taoist priest next to him, as if he wanted to persuade him.
"I advise you to stop here and don't look at what cultivation level you and I have. It's just the early stages of enlightenment."
Without even looking at him, Ji Yuan understood what the other party wanted to say, and said in a deep voice: "The evil thing causing trouble is at least in the late stage of enlightenment. With our little cultivation, what can we do?"
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If they were an ordinary family, even if they were of low cultivation, they would stay and do their best. But as the leader of the three sects of the family, the Zhao family has commanded the Qianyu City for hundreds of miles around for decades, so how could they be missing?
A young monk in the early stages of enlightenment?
Huixin was speechless. After sighing, she could only leave with the little Taoist priest beside her.
After half a stick of incense, Mr. Zhao was drinking hot tea at the pavilion in the lake in Yayuan, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Father, I'm a little cold."
The handsome-looking boy with red lips and white teeth couldn't help but muttered in the cold wind blowing from the lake.
Hearing this, Mr. Zhao poured a cup of hot tea and placed it in front of the boy: "Here, have a cup of hot tea. After drinking it, you won't feel cold anymore."
Zhao Yuebai nodded and drank the tea that contained some spiritual energy in one gulp. He didn't know whether it was because of the hot tea or the spiritual energy in the tea. After taking this cup, his body was no longer cold.
At this moment, Mr. Zhao suddenly stood up, looked at the lake, and after a moment of silence, he spoke loudly: "Your plan has failed now. Are you willing to give up without trying to make up for it?"
In the elegant pavilion, several servants lowered their heads and said nothing, while the boy beside him looked puzzled.
Almost at the same time that Mr. Zhao finished speaking, an evil wind appeared on the lake for no apparent reason, causing ripples to spread in circles. This chapter has been completed!