Chapter 1989: Master Chen

Seeing Liang Hongsheng's hesitant look, the young man who had spoken just now became grumpy: "Liang Hongsheng, what do you want to do about this? Just watch Young Master Zheng lying here?"

Liang Hongsheng quickly said, "Yes, Young Master Zheng is injured, we can't just watch and do nothing. Let's send him to the hospital first."

Liang Hongsheng just wanted to quickly gloss over this matter. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing. The pilgrims in the Taoist temple next door were all surrounding them, and more and more were coming.

The young man said, "You won't arrest these thugs who hit people?"

Liang Hongsheng said, "Saving people is the priority now!"

Just at this moment, a young man in his thirties with a greasy face came around from behind along the red wall of Lingjin Temple. He saw Liang Hongsheng at a glance and shouted quickly, "I say Director Liang, what time is it? Aren't you going to see Master Chen? Master Chen's time is tight. If you miss it today, who knows when you'll be able to make an appointment next time."

Liang Hongsheng's eyes lit up. He said to the grumpy young man, "Little Zhang, let's carry Young Master Zheng in to see Master Chen. Master Chen can cure all diseases and will definitely be able to cure Young Master Zheng immediately."

The grumpy young man looked at Young Master Zheng and then at Su Xinghui and the others. He nodded hesitantly and said, "Fine, carry Young Master Zheng in first, but don't let these people run away."

They carried Young Master Zheng in a flurry. Liang Hongsheng directed them to follow the greasy-faced young man and walk toward the back along the red wall.

Before leaving, Liang Hongsheng also hinted to his subordinates with his eyes to keep an eye on Su Xinghui and the others first. Although he didn't dare to offend Xie Shuchen, he also couldn't afford to offend people like Young Master Zheng.

However, Su Xinghui, Yu Ruizhi, and the others didn't want to run at all. They also wanted to see that living immortal, Master Chen. Therefore, they also followed Liang Hongsheng and the others and walked toward the back.

It seemed that this living immortal should live behind the temple, and there was another passage to see him.

Su Xinghui had good hearing. He heard the greasy-faced young man in front say to Liang Hongsheng, "Director Liang, today, in order for you to see Master Chen, I really spent a lot of money. I paid 100,000 yuan in incense money."

Su Xinghui couldn't help but change his expression. This living immortal could really make money! This one person paid 100,000 yuan in incense money, so what about a year?

Liang Hongsheng was upset. He looked at Su Xinghui and the others behind him and whispered, "Alright, Little Hu, I know. I won't treat you badly in the future."

The composition of this group was a bit strange, but now no one would say anything. They silently carried Young Master Zheng and soon walked to the back of the courtyard. Sure enough, there was a small door opened at the back of the courtyard, and two Taoist priests were guarding the door. However, these two Taoist priests were not ordinary.

They were burly and had ferocious faces, looking more like bodyguards than Taoist priests. Su Xinghui saw the calluses on the backs of their hands at a glance. He knew that these two people should also be trained fighters, and these hands were all beaten out by hitting sandbags.

Little Hu went up to the two and said, "Two big brothers, it's them who want to see Master Chen."

The two looked at Liang Hongsheng and the others and said lazily, "Go in."

Little Hu quickly let Liang Hongsheng and the others in. The grumpy young man, Little Zhang, turned to look at Su Xinghui and the others and said to Liang Hongsheng, "Director Liang, should we let them in too?"

Liang Hongsheng said to Su Xinghui, "Can you wait outside for a while?"

Su Xinghui said nonchalantly, "Then we're leaving!"

Liang Hongsheng was suddenly at a loss. If he didn't let them in, who could stop them if they wanted to leave? Besides, Liang Hongsheng didn't dare to let people use force. He didn't have that much courage. Since these people followed him voluntarily, let them in.

Thus, this somewhat strange combination entered the courtyard together. This was a small courtyard that was not too big, about one mu of land. There were a few rooms in the courtyard. Little Hu took them into a room. This room was about twenty or thirty square meters. As soon as he entered, Su Xinghui saw a Taoist priest meditating on a cushion.

This Taoist priest was about thirty or forty years old, wearing a Taoist crown, holding a whisk, eyes closed, with a long beard floating under his chin, face as white as jade, and regular features. He really had the appearance of an immortal.

Beside him, there were two Taoist boys serving.

Seeing his appearance, Su Xinghui nodded secretly. No wonder this Taoist priest could deceive so many people; his appearance was already quite good.

Little Hu said respectfully, "Master Chen, Director Liang and the others are here."

This Taoist priest was the living immortal Master Chen, Chen Heyang, whom the pilgrims praised. Hearing Little Hu's words, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Little Hu is here?"

Little Hu pointed to Liang Hongsheng and said, "Master, this is the Deputy Director of the Provincial Public Security Department, surnamed Liang. You can just call him Director Liang."

Chen Heyang shook his head and said, "In my eyes, there is no such thing as a director."

Liang Hongsheng quickly said, "Master Chen, you don't need to call me Director Liang, just call me by my name. Master Chen, now we have a wounded person, injured quite seriously, and has already fainted. Can you help treat him?"

Little Zhang and the others quickly carried Young Master Zheng over and placed him in front of Chen Heyang. Chen Heyang saw that Young Master Zheng's face was swollen, swollen high, and his wrist was swollen like a pig's trotter. He asked in a daze, "How did he get injured like this?"

Little Zhang pointed to Su Xinghui and said, "He hit him."

Chen Heyang looked troubled and said, "Originally, this little injury is quite simple to treat. I can cure it by sending some energy, but I went to the capital a few days ago to treat a big shot and used up all my energy. Now my energy is all gone, so I can't treat it."

Little Zhang said, "Master, when will your energy recover?"

Chen Heyang said, "That big shot suffered from a serious illness. You know brain tumors, right? Originally, he only had a few months to live. I sent energy to him and absorbed the brain tumor from his body to mine. All my energy has to fight this brain tumor until the brain tumor disappears. It will take at least a few months."

Little Hu said on the side, "Master Chen often goes to the capital to treat some big shots and has cured many people. Every time he cures one, they take a photo with Master Chen. Look, the wall over there is full of photos of Master Chen and big shots."

Liang Hongsheng, Little Zhang, and the others looked at the wall Little Hu pointed to. Sure enough, the wall was covered with photos of Master Chen and some big shots, including big cadres, big stars, and big entrepreneurs. Each photo was enlarged to several feet in size, and the time, place, and reason for the photo were recorded in detail under each photo.

They were stunned and looked at Master Chen with awe.

Chen Heyang said modestly, "Actually, I don't treat them because they are big shots. Big shots and ordinary people are all patients to me. I have also cured many ordinary people's illnesses, but these big shots are too polite. After I cured their illnesses, they insisted on pulling me to take photos with them."