Chapter 171: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art
Sure enough, just half a month later, remnants of the Bright Cult from various places came over one after another to seek refuge.
Among them were not a few high-ranking local executives like altar masters; when the Great Song government army swept them last year, these people had fled for their lives seeing the tide turn against them, yet now they began to stir restlessly.
These people's Wu Gong might not be all that high, but they were extremely familiar with the cult's teachings, and using the meaning of Light were extremely capable of bewitching people's hearts, skilled at deceiving common folk among the populace; speaking of true harm, even Dharma Kings and Loose Cultivators could not compare with them.
Even though many people had guessed Huang Ansheng's identity, for him there were many score bonuses.
"That's right, a bad temper would be one thing, but he also often pressed me to the ground and rode me like a horse." Moreover, even as he complained with his mouth, his heart felt a pang of sourness and a pang of sweetness. Those hard and painful yet not lacking in pure and sweet childhood days were gone forever.
Back then, his master had always practiced medicine in town like this; he was merely copying the example, and he knew no other methods. As for Kuangqie saying his pulse-taking time was insufficient, that was giving him face; in truth he himself knew that even if he were allowed to diagnose for a whole day, he still could not diagnose the illnesses Kuangqie had written down.
"You all go out and play, stop chattering away here beside me; I can't settle my mind, I can't even keep painting." Zhou Dingcheng impatiently issued an order to leave.
When that girl left, she was clean and tidy, but when she came back, her clothes were disheveled, her whole body covered in mud, and she looked exceptionally wretched.
Hearing what Zhao Zhongzhi said, Chu Tianqi froze on the spot for a moment; he mechanically straightened his back and watched the motorcade slowly start up. By the time he came to his senses and waved at the leading motorcade, he could only see the tail of the last minibus.
Her pitch-black eyes rolled, and she immediately got up, changed into a snow-white light gauze long dress, and quietly left the house without a sound.
Just now they were all still saying that the studio over here wanted to tie down Han Qianrong, but no one expected that in the blink of an eye they got a slap in the face.
"Teacher Ye, you can't leave, you must help me, you absolutely must help me!" Tang Yang blocked in front of Ye Qing, looking extremely agitated.
Not long after getting his driver's license, Wang Fang, following the work Chen Qingdong had arranged for him, came to Lvye Real Estate Company to drive; here, he met two older brothers who had come out of the army, Chen Hongbing and Zheng Hongtao.
The next day, the sun shone high and bright. Yang Tianqing and Liu Ruyu, the moment the two of them woke up, immediately felt their heads splitting with pain, their mouths dry and tongues parched.
"Master, the Maker asks me to convey her request; she wishes to invite you to her place for a visit." A robot that had just walked out came to Duan Ke's side and said stiffly.
Yun Ling, hearing what he said, could not bring herself to keep asking, and had to stop there. After this brief encounter, Bishui Hanxian took the lead in leaving this place and continued on her way.
Weiyang placed Lvzhu inside the cave of the rockery and said softly, "Lvzhu, goodbye." Perhaps, once they parted this time, they would never meet again for the rest of their lives.
"They're so excited! Separated for three whole years, they must be missing each other terribly. Qian'er, let's relive that wonderful night from three years ago!" Ji Lixuan lowered his head.
The golden clouds flew swiftly, trailing long golden streams of light, then suddenly plunged down at great speed, pointing toward that Broad Cold Palace.
But just as Shen Chengxun was brimming with confidence and full of motivation, putting in his effort, Xu Lin suddenly broke up with him like this.
"Um... this matter can't be explained in a short while, but please everyone keep what I just said confidential!" Zihan secretly blamed herself for how she could have brought up this matter in front of so many people; her brain must have broken.
Looking again at the person seated, she wore a deep blue brocade long dress, a palace outfit of light blue silk with double-nest cloud geese in drawn thread, and a blue butterfly outer garment that concealed her Bai Xi skin. A light dusting of powder on her face, and in the tips of her brows and corners of her eyes, all was a smile.
"Looking at the current situation, the patient is not in danger for now; once the patient wakes up, I will observe further." After the doctor finished speaking, he took his leave.
Although the sister-in-law was crazy, she wasn't completely stupid; the moment Yang Qiqi made any move, she would go berserk, smash the keyboard, and shove her.
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