Chapter 972： Dong Yangzi's shock

What? Lingxi? Wife?

I'm hallucinating?

Dong Yangzi blinked involuntarily, even with his lifespan of more than 700 years and his practice of tens of thousands of years, he couldn't help being confused, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Yes, Lu Zheng is a genius. He has practiced for ten years and practiced for thousands of years. In the history of Baiyun Temple, he can also be recorded in the classics of the sect. He is a proper generation of ancestors and the backbone of the sect.

If the talent and state of mind are enough, it may be possible to practice all the way, become the top master in this world, and have the hope of ascending to the upper realm and entering the Sanqing Daomen.

But all this takes time!

Besides, even if Lu Zheng becomes a patriarch, he is equal to Si Lingxi, and there is no need to elaborate on who Si Lingxi is...

In Dong Yangzi's eyes, Lu Zheng and Si Lingxi at this time are people from two worlds, and Si Lingxi is said to be cold-tempered and arrogant, so how could she become friends with Lu Zheng?

And Lu Zheng is a genius who hasn't grown up yet!

So Dong Yangzi subconsciously thought that Lu Zheng would not know Si Lingxi, and that Si Lingxi must have some purpose for following Lu Zheng, and Lu Zheng is a genius disciple of Baiyun Temple, and it is impossible for Dong Yangzi to let Lu Zheng Being calculated by Si Lingxi.

So after Dongyangzi saw the ceremony, he immediately made the matter clear, even when he asked Si Lingxi, he rarely took on a questioning tone. Although Si Lingxi was powerful, Dongyangzi was not a fool.

Then, he was stunned by Lu Zheng's answer, and his Dao heart of hundreds of years of hard work was shocked three times.

"I've met fellow Taoist Dongyang." Si Lingxi nodded in return, "I didn't hold back my breath, but just walked with Lu Lang and Sister Qingyan to help people in disasters."

"Oh... oh..." Dong Yangzi blinked, nodded, suppressed the infinite curiosity in his heart, looked at Lu Zheng with a little surprise, and then thought about it before slowly saying, "Does your master know about this? "

Lu Zheng blinked, nodded and said, "I told Master."

"Oh, really? I see, maybe I haven't paid much attention to things in the temple recently." Dongyangzi nodded lightly, and after a few words, he calmed down. He turned into the kind-hearted old Taoist priest just now, and said to Si Lingxi, "The old Taoist misunderstood just now, and was abrupt for a while, please forgive me, Palace Master."

He didn't continue to doubt Si Lingxi.

Si Lingxi has a noble status and a good reputation. It is possible to hide her identity and plot against others. If she reveals her identity, especially if she is Lu Zheng's wife, then she will never be an enemy again.

The question is...how did Si Lingxi become Lu Zheng's wife? Even if it is a year-end friendship, it is easier for people to accept it!

Like Zen master Dejie, Dongyangzi couldn't figure out what was going on even in his dreams. Zen master Dejie knew in advance and was a little bit prepared, but Dongyangzi encountered him suddenly in the middle of the road and almost overturned.

"It's okay." Si Lingxi nodded with a natural expression, without any intention of coddling, "Lu Lang is a disciple of Baiyun Temple, and Taoist Dongyang cares about it, so why should I care about it?"

Dong Yangzi nodded, "How lucky Yuan Zheng is to be favored by the Palace Master."

Si Lingxi smiled slightly, and looked at Lu Zheng with tenderness in her eyes, "It is also Lingxi's luck that Lu Lang loves me."

Although the words were the same as what Liu Qingyan said just now, when they came out of Si Lingxi's mouth, they carried a lot more weight.

Lu Zheng looked around and saw that many people in the village had gathered around curiously. After all, seeing a dozen or so fairy-looking women at once is not something that can be encountered often.

But the village is full of clouds, and the aura is thicker than the surrounding world, and there is a faint fragrance of medicine in the air.

"Master Rong, we responded to the court's call and came all the way to treat diseases and save people. We walked for nearly a month and just came here." Lu Zheng had nothing to say, "However, with the help of the master, it seems that all the patients in the village have been killed cured."

Dong Yangzi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's all thanks to Miss Liu. I used her "Xiaoxing Hu Siling Celiac Malaria Decoction", which is really effective for post-disaster malaria."

Even Dong Yangzi, when helping the common people, he still uses the ordinary method when he can, and when he can't be cured, he uses spiritual energy to cooperate with the treatment, of course, except for those whose organs are exhausted and their lifespan is at the end of their lives.

Liu Qingyan leaned over and said with a smile, "Qingyan is very honored to be able to get the prescription from the ancestor."

"Miss Liu has excellent medical skills, and the old man admires it." Dongyangzi nodded and smiled, "In addition, there are still some patients in the village who have not been cured, but Miss Liu has to be troubled."

"This is what Qingyan should do." Liu Qingyan smiled back, and then took Du Yueyao to a thatched hut at the entrance of the village as a temporary medical shop, and began to consult and prescribe medicine.

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The girls from Wuxiu Village and Wang Xiaowan were helping out by distributing medicine and food.

On Lu Zheng's side, they were chatting with Dong Yangzi at the gazebo at the entrance of the village. Shen Ying and Si Lingxi sat next to Lu Zheng on the left and right, and Yuan Lin was also pulled by Lu Zheng to sit beside him.

Shen Ying started to cook a pot of Qingqiling tea and brewed it for the five people present one by one.

"Thank you." Dong Yangzi thanked him, took a sip, and nodded in admiration, "Good tea, very spiritual, this should be the spiritual tea from the Southwest, isn't it a specialty of Phoenix Mountain?"

"It's the spiritual tea at the peak of Qingqi Mountain in Eastern Chuandong Road." Shen Ying said.

"So it belongs to King Yi Ying." Dong Yangzi nodded, he also knew about Yi Qingtian, but he had never drunk the spiritual tea from Qingqi Mountain.

but…

Phoenix is ​​the king of all birds, the specialty of Qingqi Mountain, isn’t it the specialty of Phoenix Mountain?

But Dong Yangzi really guessed wrong this time, the Qing Qi Ling tea in Lu Zheng's hand was the stock that Yi Qingtian gave him last time, but it was not the stock of Phoenix Mountain.

Of course, this spirit tea is almost finished. If we still drink green spirit tea when we meet next time, then we must use the Phoenix Mountain's stock.

Dong Yangzi took a sip of tea, UU Reading put down the teacup, and asked softly, "Master Si is currently living in the Central Plains?"

"It's in Tonglin County, and I met Monk Dejie a few days ago." Si Lingxi nodded and raised the corner of her mouth, "Didn't the monk tell you?"

Dongyangzi raised his eyebrows, "No... Palace Master also met Zen Master Dejie?"

Si Lingxi nodded, "I hit the monk of Tianlong Temple, and the monk Dejie came over to show his face."

Lu Zheng recounted the situation that day, focusing on the fact that Hui Hai was extremely rude and took the lead.

"So that's the case, it's their fault." Dong Yangzi nodded, then turned his eyes, and said with a teasing smile, "The old monk didn't pay anything?"

Lu Zheng blinked, "Patriarch Mingjian, Zen Master Dejie gave his disciple a copy of the "Fahuatai Sakyamuni's Prajna Heart Sutra"."

"Heh!" Dongyangzi laughed loudly, "It's quite generous."

Lu Zheng nodded without blushing. After all, he was able to win Si Lingxi because of his own ability.