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The Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu used nearly half the time it took to support his meridians to open, after withdrawing his hand, he carefully examined the Madame SHen's face and eyelids. He didn't say anything after he had used more than half of Weng Wen Che's words. Instead, he closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Seeing Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu's serious expression, Madame SHen wanted to ask what was wrong but did not dare to disturb him. Jin Lan was also anxiously looking at Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu. Seeing that he did not have any reaction, he turned towards the man who had already stood up and walked to the side, leaning on the pavilion pillar as he stared blankly into space.

The robed man looked indifferently towards the distant mountain forest. Whether the Madame SHen was alive or dead was a small matter to him. What he wanted was only an answer.

Suddenly, his keen senses allowed him to detect a gaze that seemed to be begging for help. He tilted his head slightly to the side and looked through the gauze, taking in the entire view of his face full of worry. The deep gaze in his eyes flickered for an unknown moment, but somehow, he slowly shook his head.

Seeing him shake his head, Jin Lan couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't know what that person meant. Was he trying to tell her not to worry? Or was she supposed to stop talking? However, if she were to guess, it would be towards the latter.

After a long while, Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and said to the man in the long gown: "Benefactor Yan, please lend me your Profound Jade Pendant for a look."

He glanced at his Jin Lan and fished out something from his sleeve, handing it over to Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu.

Jin Lan's gaze unconsciously landed on his broad palm. He saw an oval jade pendant the size of an egg lying there quietly. It was completely different from what he had seen in the past; it was actually black! As though a drop of thick ink, Zhang Xuan was unable to see any patterns on it.

"It's as black as ink and as thin as mutton fat. Its color is full and glistening. It's truly a rare piece of top quality profound jade." Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu took the jade pendant, his eyes squinted as he praised. Saying that, he looked up towards the Madame SHen, "Benefactor Shen, may I borrow three thousand threads of vexation?"

"This …" Madame SHen hesitated for a moment, but when she remembered that Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu wanted to help him with her diagnosis, she nodded her head, "How much do you need, Master?"

"One is enough."

Madame SHen reached out her hand, pulled out a stalk of hair from her forehead and gave it to Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu while enduring the pain.

"Amitabha." Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu chanted a Buddhist chant and opened the teacup with green and white flowers and mountain and river patterns beside him. What was inside was actually not tea soup, but clear water, almost full. He first dipped the Profound Jade into the water, and after taking it out, he placed it to the side. Then, he curled Madame SHen's hair into a ball, and placed it into the water soaked in the Profound Jade, as he quietly watched.

Jin Lan knew clearly in his heart that Master Hui Wu's strange action was probably to investigate the poison in Madame SHen's body. As a result, he stared intently at the tea cup without even blinking, afraid that he would miss out on some change.

After being silent for a while, Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu suddenly sighed, "That's true."

Jin Lan kept his eyes on the water, but didn't notice any changes in the water. It was still as clear and transparent as before. Hearing Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu say this, he could no longer hold back the anxiousness in his heart, and anxiously asked: "Master Fang Mao, what's wrong with my mother?"

"Don't be impatient, young Benefactor." Master Hui Wu did not answer. Instead, he cautiously asked Madame SHen: "Recently, Benefactor Shen seems to have been tired and is unable to endure.

Madame SHen nodded her head, "That's right, I am indeed prone to lethargy these days. Although I sleep soundly at night, I am still a little drowsy by day."

"Then Almsgiver Shen, have you ever remembered when such an anomaly appeared? Moreover, before this, do you have completely opposite symptoms? It's like you can't sleep at night." The Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu's expression became even more serious.

Jin Lan's heart tightened, based on Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu's tone, he was afraid that Madame SHen was really poisoned. Not long after the engagement in her previous life, she had also suddenly felt tired and tired, but sleeplessness had never happened! Could it be that the poison in Madame SHen was different from her own? But what about that familiar smell?

A few thoughts flashed through her mind, but she was unable to find an answer. Since things had progressed to this point, they could only restrain their thoughts and listen to what the Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu had to say.

"About …" The Madame SHen recalled for a while, and said, "About half a month ago, I was a bit lazy, and after a while, I gradually fell asleep. As for before, there was a period of time when I could not sleep at night, but it seemed to be a hot and hot day, and it was normal for me to not be able to sleep."

As Madame SHen spoke, Jin Lan recalled something. Since half a month ago, Madame SHen had indeed been a bit dispirited, and the events that had occurred a few days ago were most evident. When she normally woke up in the morning to pay her respects, Madame SHen had not gotten up yet. Normally, Madame SHen would have already washed up by that time and was waiting for her to eat breakfast.

He originally thought that it was because of the many things that had happened recently that caused Madame SHen to put in so much effort to act like this. However, it seems like it's not that simple now!

"Master, please tell me what's wrong with me. It's fine if I don't get in your way." Madame SHen saw that Master Wu Hui's expression was serious, while Jin Lan's face was extremely ugly, he more or less understood what was going on, and could not help but sigh.

Jin Lan immediately stopped thinking, and stared at Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu, as though he was facing a great enemy. The eyes of the man in the long gown that leaned back onto the pillar also stopped, and landed on him.

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "To be honest, Benefactor Shen is probably poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Madame SHen was stunned. She thought that she might have contracted some incurable disease, she didn't think that Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu was talking about poison. How could she have been poisoned?

Compared to Madame SHen's surprise, Jin Lan revealed an expression of 'as expected'. Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu had verified the doubt that she had been hiding in her heart, and could not bother to answer Madame SHen's questions. He immediately followed: "May I ask, Master, what poison is in my mother? Does master have any methods to remove poison? "

Master Hui Wu looked at Jin Lan thoughtfully. After thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the man in the robe, "Speaking of which, the person who poisoned him really did put in a lot of effort." "There is no such poison in the Zhou Dynasty. I once roamed the world and was fortunate enough to meet one in another place."

Mentioning the place where the poison resided, the robed man's gaze grew colder. Master Hui Wu paused for a moment before continuing, "This poison is known as the Drunken Immortal Powder, it doesn't cause any discomfort in the beginning, but as the poison grows deeper, it gradually begins to show signs of restlessness and sleeplessness. This is followed by laziness and a craving for sleep. However, from the pulse, everything seemed normal. The two symptoms alternated and continued for about a month before all the symptoms slowly disappeared. "The first month of this episode is the month of the four seasons. It's like this every year."

"If that's the case, then there shouldn't be any major problems. However, it will be a bit difficult when the seasons change. It was just that the longer the poison was poisoned, although it looked no different from an ordinary person on the surface, it was actually greatly damaged. He had invited the famed physician, the Sacred Hand. If he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary about it, he could only treat it as his body weakening and prescribe some medicine to nourish his body and nourish his blood to recuperate. Those prescriptions can't be cured, how can they withstand the corrosive effects of poison? As time passed, the sickbed became more and more entangled, and the bed became more and more sleepless. "Those with good foundations and precious herbs hanging on their backs can probably last for more than ten or twenty years. Those with bad foundations will die after only a few years after their Essence has been exhausted."

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu's words were reasonable, adding on to the fact that this was indeed the case, Madame SHen finally believed that she was truly poisoned, and was no longer able to calm down. When did the poison come into effect? And who could have done such a malicious thing to her? She tried her best to think back. Due to the fact that she had been poisoned for too long, she could not come up with any clues at all even though she had been thinking about it for a long time.

Although Jin Lan was anxious to find out the truth, he did not ignore the change in Madame SHen. Seeing her defeated expression, he couldn't help but move closer to her and call out softly: "Mother."

Madame SHen suppressed the fear in her heart, forcing out a smile, doing her best to make her expression appear calmer, she lightly patted Jin Lan's hands: "Lan Er, don't worry, I'm fine." Then, he looked at Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu. "Master, I wonder if I can remove the poison in my body?"

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu stroked the white beard on his chest, "This will depend on Benefactor Shen."

Madame SHen frowned, puzzled. "Master, please enlighten me."

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu did not answer as he continued, "I still have a few questions, I hope that Benefactor Shen can answer truthfully."

Seeing that the Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu was changing the topic and had a heavy expression, the Madame SHen's heart could not help but feel slightly cold, but he still politely said: "Master, please ask."

"Benefactor Shen should have been taking the blood and Qi replenishing soup, is there a prescription?"

Madame SHen nodded her head, "Yes there is, but the prescription was kept in the residence and is not carried there. Is that prescription important?"

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu had obviously guessed at this possibility, his expression did not change, "To Benefactor Shen, it is indeed very important."

Could it be that the Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu suspected that there was something wrong with that recipe? Jin Lan suddenly thought of the dregs that Wan Ju had secretly obtained. If the dregs were still there, if he could identify them, he should be able to reveal the true identity of the Doctor Gong. Unfortunately … A look of chagrin flashed in her eyes.

Since it was related to her life, the Madame SHen had to focus even more on it. She thought for a bit, then hesitantly said: "I have seen the recipe, so I remember a bit about it."

"Please speak, Benefactor Shen."

Madame SHen thought about it for a while before she recited the prescription. There were many common herbs, such as ginseng, deer antler, head crow, and so on.

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu listened and lightly nodded his head. Madame SHen did not bring up whether the prescription was good or bad. He then asked, "Has Almsgiver Shen used incense everyday?"

"When it comes to incense, Madame SHen actually smiled," I have always loved incense, especially sandalwood. I brought some here, would you like to take a look, Master? "

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu nodded his head, then called Hui Xiu over, ordering her to return to the room to retrieve some bait.

At this moment, Jin Lan had quieted down. Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu repeatedly avoided the topic of detoxification, making her heart gradually sink. The poison in that person's body had clearly been cured. Although it had not been completely removed, it had at least cured more than half of the poison. And from the time he left the house to the time he met his on the small path, it had only been one night. This proved that the Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu had a way to cure his, but why did he refuse to do so now?

She was indulging in her imagination while Hui Xiu jogged to the side, and there was a distance between him and the back of the mountain. Normally, coming and going would take around half an incense worth of time, but Hui Xiu had surprisingly shrunk by half.

Buddhist Abbot Hui Wu took the red lacquer box with the bait, opened it and placed it three inches below his nose. He slightly flapped his nose, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "As this humble monk expected, aside from the Drunken Immortal Powder, Benefactor Shen has another poison in his body!"