Budu village, located in North Central China, is called juehan village.
There is a saying in China, which is called "Budu village is unique". People who have never been to Budu village can only imagine the danger from the story. In addition to the name of dangerous mountains, Budu village's magnificent nature is self-evident. Regardless of its natural scenery, its cultural heritage is also very profound. For thousands of years, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you are afraid of Budu village, It can be seen that this Budu village has a sacred status in the minds of practitioners, and even the status of this Budu village has been raised to an unprecedented level.
Many people will turn pale when they hear the word Budu village.
At the same time, when Mo Wen and LAN Xiaofeng are having dinner, on the top of the mountain of Budu village, an old man with black clothes and white hair is standing on the edge of the cliff. His clothes and hair flutter with the wind. The breath of the ancient road breeze, the powerful king's momentum, just like Budu village, stands there motionless.
"Tianzun, news came from Fuzhou. One day ago, Mo Wen, who had been missing for several months, suddenly came back!" At this time, behind the old man with black clothes and white hair, a middle-aged Taoist came. Standing respectfully two meters away, he stopped, clasped his fist and bowed slightly.
"Well?" The old man with black clothes and white hair closed his eyes and heard the news about Mo Wen. He still didn't open his eyes. He opened his lips and said with a strong momentum: "what's the change?"
"It's changed a lot. According to the news, when Mo Wen came back to Fuzhou this time, he suddenly had a strange black fog on him. This black fog instantly devoured the masters who had just stepped into Daoli cultivation. All the disciples of more than ten Chinese sects were killed, and the blood flowed into a river in Fuzhou!" The middle-aged Taoist bowed his body and said respectfully.
"Oh?" The old man with black clothes and white hair, who had closed his eyes, immediately opened his eyes and turned to look at the middle-aged Taoist behind him. There were golden lights in his eyes: "he broke the seal of the ghost temple?"
"It's not sure at present. If the black fog he brought came from the unique skill of Guimen, Ziling fire, and the seal of Guimen temple was broken, it would make sense!"
"This son's growth speed is much faster than Lao Jiu's imagination. The two spirit stones have been fused by him. If Lao Jiu has not guessed wrong, this son's black fog is the combination effect of Wan Ling sword and purple Ling fire!"
"Ah?" The middle-aged Taoist, bowing down, was startled. He raised his head and said in surprise: "Tianzun, this son is only in his twenties. He... Can he practice the magic sword?"
"Don't forget, don't ask an unusual person, he has blood in his body!" The old man with white hair and black clothes still said calmly.
"Tianzun, one of the disciples is very curious. I wonder if I could ask Tianzun to give me some advice?" The middle-aged Taoist was slightly stunned. He was very curious about the identity of Mo Wen.
"Do you want to ask, don't ask where the constitution of the blood clan comes from?" As if nothing could be done for the old man, as soon as the middle-aged Taoist's voice fell, the old man with black clothes and white hair said his doubts with a smile.
"Tianzun is wise. I'm curious. I didn't expect that everything would be too busy for Tianzun's eyes!"
"Don't ask your parents that they are not of the blood race. His special constitution has been manipulated since he was born!" Speaking of this, the old man with white hair in black was slightly stunned, stroked his white beard with his hand, and his face sank: "in a blink of an eye, more than 240 years later, the devil was transformed into black ice by the great crape myrtle with the power of thousands of spirit bodies, and sealed it on the * * plane. In three thousand worlds, only one person can open the * * plane, and only the spirit stone can find the exact location of * *, The dark sect has been elaborately planning for many years, the purpose of which is to save the demon lord.... "
When the middle-aged Taoist heard the words of the old man with white hair and black clothes, his face changed greatly and he did not dare to say a word more.
**The name of the place and the name of the person made him panic.
The old man with black clothes and white hair said this person. A fool can hear it. Don't ask.
The spirit stone Mo Wen is looking for now is the only one to find the surface of the body. But he didn't expect that the purpose of the dark sect's layout for so many years scared him out in a cold sweat.
"What? Scared? " The old man with white hair in black looked at the middle-aged Taoist and asked.
"No! But... I don't understand. Since Tianzun already knows the plot of the dark sect, why don't you stop it? If the people of the dark sect succeed, the devil will return to the three thousand world, and the consequences will be unimaginable... "
"..." the old man with white hair in black didn't respond to the middle-aged Taoist's words, saying: "the position of the emperor is open, turning over a mortal, the unique skill of suppressing the hero, sweeping three thousand worlds, drinking under the cold rock, and finally returning to the secular world. At that time, the Ziwei emperor revived the imperial power."
With that, the old man with black clothes and white hair suddenly disappeared, leaving only the majestic voice echoing in the mountains.
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Don't ask for a meal. I didn't expect to meet an old man who was critically ill.
In fact, this is a very common thing, but don't ask yourself the name of the doctor. All the people who are looking for the doctor come here.
Don't ask if the restaurant is full. There are lots of people standing in line from the cashier to the road hundreds of meters outside.
"Mosquito elder brother, you see you... Can't have a meal peacefully, this next trouble, all is to look for you to see a doctor!" LAN Xiaofeng swept the congestion outside the box and complained.
"It's a doctor's bounden duty to cure and save people. Let me make an exception today and have a free clinic in this western restaurant for one day."
Free clinic in western restaurant? I'm afraid in this world, only Mo Wen can do such a thing.
The owner of the western restaurant didn't expect such a big man to come to his restaurant. The western restaurant, which was originally a mediocre business, became the focus of Fuzhou because of the appearance of such a big man. Even people from all over China who want to find Mo Wen to cure their illness are rushing here.
As the saying goes: disease comes like a mountain, disease goes like a thread.
Don't ask that you have been busy with your own affairs during this period of time. For the families of patients who ask him for treatment, they are naturally impatient.
Just like the girl just now, her grandfather rushed to Fuzhou for medical treatment, but could not find Mo Wen. This kind of mood was like the hope just appeared, which was watered out by a basin of cold water.
Of course, Mo Wen has his own mind. In the free clinic of the western restaurant, the first is to treat patients and save people. The second is to use this action to tell those family members that he is back.
How to take back the lost Longteng group, don't ask has a plan, but no one knows what he is going to do.
In other words, Mo Wen's famous doctor has become a household name. There are more than one billion people in China, and there are countless patients. In the medical field, not all diseases can be cured. On average, in one minute, countless patients will die of illness. When Mo Wen's famous doctor is very famous, those patients who are suffering from illness have already begun to look for Mo Wen to treat their own diseases.
Rich people make appointment with a miracle doctor through the Internet. Those who have no money can only stay in Fuzhou and search for this miracle doctor.
Today is a good opportunity. Since the miracle doctor is here, all the people who are looking for Mo Wen to treat the disease have come after hearing the news.
With such a big movement, Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng naturally came with their men to maintain order here.
A doctor, so many people come to see him, can imagine, what kind of scene is that?
Up to now, the number of people who have heard about it has reached thousands.
In order to solve this problem more quickly, Mo Wen asked Xu Tianqiu and Ling Feng to take their brothers and subdivide the situation of each patient into two groups: age, illness and Xing. If the patient is less ill, they send him to the people's hospital. First, let Liu GuoXuan arrange for the patients to stay. Mo Wen takes the time to treat them one by one.
This arrangement, but let Liu GuoXuan to busy, people's hospital has never appeared so many patients?
The hospital is full of patients. The corridor is full of beds. Even the garden and square of the hospital have set up tents to accommodate patients.
Originally, the hospital had enough staff. Don't ask such a fuss. The people's hospital immediately appealed to other hospitals and transferred medical staff from various departments.
This is nothing. The number of patients who are arranged to come to the people's hospital is still increasing. But Liu GuoXuan is stunned. Is this a disaster?
In the western restaurant, don't ask about the on-site treatment of patients with serious illness. For 16 hours, hundreds of patients were cured instantly. This figure, an incredible medical legend, has been fried for days.
And don't ask about the reputation of this miracle doctor, it's getting bigger and bigger
LAN Xiaofeng, who originally wanted to get along with Mo Wen alone, did not expect that she could hardly have a meal with Mo Wen, but made such an Oolong play.
Can't help, who let her find such a man?
Looking at one patient after another cured by Mo Wen, looking at the joy on the face of the patient's family, looking at the scene of each patient kneeling down to Mo Wen after being cured, LAN Xiaofeng is very proud. This ordinary looking man is the most important person in his life.
The feeling of happiness cannot be expressed in words.
At the beginning of the psychological complaints about Mo Wen, in the treatment of patients, disappeared.
The whole 16 hours, Mo asked did not stop, only LAN Xiaofeng in the middle of a few hours of sleep, after all, she is just an ordinary person, where can stand.
This ordinary western restaurant in Fuzhou also became famous overnight.
There are endless reports about Mo Wen and this western restaurant. There are all kinds of things to say. The whole street is restricted to traffic. On the road, no matter the onlookers or the patients who are looking for Mo Wen to see a doctor, they gamble the street to death.
Just as the saying goes: some people are happy and some people are worried, the news of Mo Wen has spread all over China. The heads of several families gather in Jinhua, and everyone knows the ruthlessness of this man. The money counting experts gathered in Fuzhou have not killed him. Under such a storm, these people have begun to panic.