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In a mysterious and ancient forest, there was an old and dilapidated temple. Within this temple, there would often be a youth crying out in pain in the middle of the night.

"Father, mother, and sister, don't leave me, don't leave me, I don't want to die, don't want to die, save me, save me, ah …" A youth within the Daoist monastery woke up from his nightmare.

The youth that had just awakened from his nightmare sat paralyzed on his stone bed. His entire body was drenched in sweat, as if he had just come out of a water tank. The young man's name was Leng Fan, and he lived in this monastery. He had just turned twenty this year.

At this moment, he had a letter in his hand. It was the letter that his master had left at his door that night. The contents of the letter were to let him go down the mountain and find a family with the surname 'Xie' in CD City. Then he would give them the letter and give his master's name, and the family would take him in.

The Tianhe District was a place where every rich person in CD city lived in. Those who were able to live in it were worth less than a billion yuan. They were too embarrassed to leave their homes. Because of this, the environment of the district was absolutely beautiful. Clear streams flowed through the district, and the sound of the flowing water was like the sound of an ancient mountain.

"Go, go, go. Without an appointment, the Xie Clan won't be able to see you."

"Big brother, I'll go in and say a few words to the Xie Clan members. If they ignore me, I'll leave immediately. I definitely won't stay here forever."

"It's no use. The Xie Clan is one of the richest people on the CD. They've told us before that without their prior notice, no one is allowed to visit their clan, so don't make things difficult for our security guards. We're just here to get back at them and to understand our predicament. Thank you for your cooperation!"

When Leng Fan arrived at the Tian He district, he was stopped by the security guards at the entrance. Although he would not let the security guards pass, the security guards had a good attitude the entire time, and their smiling attitude made him feel embarrassed to make things difficult for them. Thus, he helplessly turned around and left.

There were many large parks in the vicinity of the Milky Way District. After all, this was a residential area for the rich, and all sorts of facilities were available in this area. Leng Fan walked while he arrived at the biggest park in the area, and there was a group of old grandpas and grandpas playing Tai Chi in an ancient song.

"This is for you to eat," Just when Leng Fan was thinking about his next question of going to eat, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in front of him. The reason why she was called beautiful was because the person in front of him was a peerless beauty. She had a towering round chest, wavy long hair, charming little mouth, and also a tall and slender figure.

Although Leng Fan rarely saw women in the mountains, he could occasionally see model s as a celebrity on TV. However, in front of this woman, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

The woman held a colored cake in her hand. Leng Fan didn't know why this beauty was giving him a cake, and they didn't know each other, so he asked: "Benefactor, why are you giving me food?"

"Gu gu …" After saying this sentence, Leng Fan's stomach actually let out a shameless sound.

The woman smiled beautifully and replied, "From your appearance, you should be a Taoist. Since you are a Taoist, you need to change your fate just like a monk. I was originally a person of the same path, so I'll treat giving you a piece of cake as good karma."

After Leng Fan heard this, he felt that it made sense. Furthermore, he was already very hungry and didn't have much money on him, so after a moment of hesitation, he reached out to grab the cake. Then, he said gratefully, "Benefactor, thank you.

After that, she was prepared to turn around and leave, but Leng Fan suddenly asked her: "Female benefactor, can you inform this humble one of your name? In the future, perhaps this humble one might be able to repay you."

The beauty turned around, hesitated for a bit, and replied: "Okay, my name is Zhou Jiaqi, but I believe that you probably won't be able to help me in any way. Goodbye!"

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After Leng Fan ate the cake, he was about to leave the park. As for the Xie Clan that his master had sent him to, he decided to give up on them. He thought that if he had hands and feet, he could find a job to do first and not trouble others.

Just as he was about to walk out of the park, his eyes caught sight of the beautiful Zhou Jiaqi who gave him the cake. The current Zhou Jiaqi was sitting on a stone bench, and beside her was an old man who was sitting on a wheelchair. Seeing this scene, he thought for a long time before taking the initiative to walk over.

"Benefactor, we meet again. Thank you for the cake just now. I'm no longer hungry." Leng Fan thanked her.

Zhou Jiaqi stood up, but she did not have much of a reaction to seeing this Taoist again. After all, the park was only this big, and if she met him again, she would not be surprised, she replied indifferently: "No need to thank me, it's just a piece of cake."

Leng Fan smiled at her, then lowered his head to look at the old man's legs, a few seconds later he asked the old man: "Old man, were your legs injured by the bomb?"

The old man did not reply, but turned his head to look at Zhou Jiaqi.

Zhou Jiaqi immediately said to the old man: "Grandfather, this is a young Taoist that I just met. Because he was hungry, I gave him the cake that I brought out for you."

The old man replied with an "oh" before replying to Leng Fan, "So it's the little Taoist Lifeline. Not bad, my legs were injured by the bomb twenty years ago. From then on, I sit on this wheelchair. "Young Daoist, you have very good eyes. You can tell at a glance."

After Leng Fan heard this, his eyes became sluggish, as if he was hesitating over something. Zhou Jiaqi and the old man felt that it was strange, and thought about what the little Daoist stood there foolishly in front of them, thinking.

A minute later, Leng Fan finally opened his mouth to speak, and his words completely stunned the old man. Leng Fan said to the old man: "Old man, I can treat your leg injury, and treat it as repaying your granddaughter for the kindness."

The old man opened his mouth in a daze. For a moment, he felt like a fool.

The beautiful Zhou Jiaqi answered right away and was even excited: "Little Taoist, you said you can cure my grandfather's legs? You can't lie to my grandpa. My grandpa invited the best experts in the world to treat his leg, but they were unable to do so after ten years.

The old man nodded.

Leng Fan smiled naturally and replied: "I can try this, but I just took a look at the old man's legs. His skin has already been healed, but his meridians have not been repaired, so it's hard to circulate his blood in his legs, so the old man cannot use his legs."

Leng Fan's explanation was very clear, but the old man's reaction was not excited. The old man replied: "Little Daoist, even though you said that, I have invited many famous doctors, including many Chinese doctors, to help me in this matter. So you don't need to fool me, how can a little Taoist like you have this kind of medical skills. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to have my granddaughter donate you and sit there to convert your fate. "

Leng Fan didn't know how to explain it, so he looked towards the beautiful Zhou Jiaqi. If Zhou Jiaqi was against it, he would think of a way to repay the favor in the future.

Zhou Jiaqi was silent for a moment, then asked with a doubtful expression: "Little Taoist, you said that you could cure it, then how do you think you should treat it? "How long will it take?"

Leng Fan replied, "It won't be long, right here. At most two minutes."

"What?" Two minutes? " Even the beautiful Zhou Jiaqi was wondering if she had heard wrongly, there was even an elder with such a reaction.

Leng Fan nodded with confidence, and replied with certainty: "Yes, just two minutes. And this old man doesn't need to move, just sit down."

Seeing Leng Fan's confident expression, Zhou Jiaqi felt embarrassed even if she wanted to refuse, and then said to the old man with a lowered head: "Grandfather, since it won't be long, let this little Daoist try, and treat it as repaying the little Daoist for his kindness. It doesn't matter even if the treatment isn't complete, you don't have to return the hope, otherwise grandfather will be sad."

The old man nodded. To him, a minute or two wouldn't delay anything, so he might as well sit here and rest for a while. He replied, "Alright, let him treat it! Grandfather doesn't give you any hope, Grandpa has already appointed him. "

The beautiful woman's face revealed a trace of sadness because hearing the old man speak in such a manner made her feel sad as well. Facing Leng Fan once again, he said with a smile: "Little Taoist, try it yourself, I hope you can really cure my grandfather's leg."

Leng Fan nodded, and then directly squatted in front of the old man, then placed both of his hands on the elder's thighs.

The old man and the beautiful woman became suspicious again. They saw the little Daoist put his hands on his legs. They had never heard of such a treatment before, so they gave up on that one millionth hope.

Leng Fan was very serious as he completely focused his attention on the old man's legs. Half a minute later, the eyes of the old man, who originally had little hope, suddenly lit up. He looked at the young Daoist in front of him with a shocked expression.