What? Lingxi? Wife?
Am I hallucinating?
Dong Yangzi couldn’t help but blink. Even with his life span of more than seven hundred years and his Taoist practice of tens of thousands of years, he couldn’t help but be confused and wondered if he heard it wrong. .
Yes, Lu Zheng is a genius, with ten years of practice and a thousand years of Taoism. In the history of Baiyun Temple, he is also a figure that can be recorded in the sect's classics. He is a proper ancestor of the generation and the backbone of the sect.
If you have enough talent and state of mind, you may be able to practice all the way and become the top master in this world. There is also the hope of ascending to the upper world and entering the Sanqing Taoist Gate. .
But all this takes time!
Besides, even if Lu Zheng becomes a patriarch, he will be on the same level as Si Lingxi. There is no need to elaborate on who Si Lingxi is...
In Dong Yangzi’s eyes, Lu Zheng and Si Lingxi were completely different from each other at this time. Si Lingxi was said to have a cold temperament and an arrogant heart, so how could she become friends with Lu Zheng? ?
And Lu Zheng is a genius who has not yet grown up!
So Dong Yangzi subconsciously thought that Lu Zheng would not know Si Lingxi, and that Si Lingxi must have some purpose in following Lu Zheng. And Lu Zheng was a genius disciple of Baiyun Temple, Dong Yang It is impossible for Zi to let Lu Zheng be plotted by Si Lingxi.
So Dongyangzi immediately made the matter clear after receiving the gift, and even when asking Si Lingxi, he rarely adopted a questioning tone. Although Si Lingxi was powerful, he Dongyang The child is not made of clay.
Then, he was shocked by Lu Zheng's answer, and his Taoist heart, which had been cultivated for hundreds of years, was severely shaken.
"I have met fellow Taoist Dongyang." Si Lingxi nodded in return, "I did not hold back my breath, I just walked with Lu Lang and sister Qingyan to provide disaster relief and rescue people."
"Oh... oh..." Dong Yangzi blinked, nodded, suppressed the endless curiosity in his heart, looked at Lu Zheng with a little surprise, and then thought about it for a while before slowly speaking. He asked, "Does your master know about this?"
Lu Zheng blinked, nodded and said, "I told the master."
"Oh, really? I know, maybe I haven't paid much attention to things in the temple recently." Dongyangzi nodded indifferently, and after a few words, he calmed down, and when his breath was gone, he became the same person again. The kind-hearted old Taoist priest said to Si Lingxi, "The old Taoist misunderstood just now. I was abrupt for a moment, please forgive me."
He did not continue to doubt Si Lingxi.
Si Lingxi has a noble status and a good reputation. She hides her identity and is a scheming person.It's possible that if you reveal your identity, especially if you become Lu Zheng's wife, you will never be an enemy again.
The question is...how did Si Lingxi become Lu Zheng's wife? Even if it is said that they are friends all year round, it is easier for people to accept it!
Like Zen Master Dejie, Dongyangzi could not even figure out what was going on in his dreams. Zen Master Dejie knew it in advance and was a little prepared, but Dongyangzi encountered a sudden encounter on the road and almost Roll over.
"It doesn't matter." Si Lingxi nodded, with a natural expression, without any hint of embarrassment, "Lu Lang is a disciple of Baiyun Temple. Fellow Taoist Dongyang cares about me, so why should I care about it? ?"
Dong Yangzi nodded, "Yuan Zheng is so lucky to have the favor of the palace master."
Si Lingxi smiled slightly and looked at Lu Zheng with tender eyes. At one glance, "It's Lingxi's good fortune that Lu Lang loves me."
Although the words were the same as Liu Qingyan's words 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 him out of curiosity. After all, seeing a dozen fair-looking women at one time was not something he usually did. things that can be encountered.
The village is full of clouds, the spiritual energy is stronger than the surrounding world, and the air is exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.
"Master Rongzhen, we responded to the imperial court's call and came all the way to treat illnesses and save people. We have been walking for nearly a month and have just arrived here." Lu Zheng had nothing to say, "But Master took action. Look I have cured all the patients in the village."
Dong Yangzi smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Thanks to Miss Liu, I used her "Xiao Xing Hu Siling Malaria Eliminating Decoction" "It is indeed miraculous in treating post-disaster malaria."
Even Dongyangzi used ordinary methods when rescuing the people. Use Reiki in conjunction with treatment, of course, except for people whose organs have failed and are at the end of their lifespan.
Liu Qingyan leaned over and smiled, "Qingyan is honored to be able to get the prescription from our ancestors."
"Miss Liu has superb medical skills, and the old doctor admires her very much." Yangzi nodded and said with a smile, "In addition, there are still some untreated patients in the village, but I have to trouble Miss Liu."
"This is what Qingyan should do." Liu Qingyan smiled in return, and then He took Du Yueyao to a hut at the entrance of the village as a temporary medical shop and began to consult and prescribe medicine.
The girls from Wuxiuzhuang and Wang Xiaowan were helping out by dividing medicine and food.
On Lu Zheng’s side, he was chatting with Dong Yangzi at the pavilion at the entrance of the village. Shen Ying and Si Lingxi were sitting next to Lu Zheng, and Yuan Lin was also attracted by Lu Zheng. Zheng pulled him and sat next to him.
Shen Ying took action,A pot of Qing Qiling tea was cooked and served to the five people present one by one.
"Thank you very much." Dongyangzi thanked him, took a sip, and nodded in praise, "Good tea, very spiritual. This should be the spiritual tea from the southwest. Could it be a specialty of Fenghuang Mountain?"
“This is the spiritual tea from the peak of Qingqi Mountain in East Sichuan Province.” Shen Ying said.
“It turns out to be something belonging to King Yi Ying.” Dong Yangzi nodded. He also knew about Yi Qingtian, but he had never drank the spiritual tea from Qingqi Mountain.
But...
The phoenix is the king of birds. Isn’t the specialty of Qingqi Mountain the specialty of Phoenix Mountain?
But Dong Yangzi really guessed wrong this time. The Qing Qiling tea in Lu Zheng’s hand was the inventory that Yi Qingtian gave him last time, but it was not the inventory of Phoenix Mountain.
Of course, this Lingqi tea is almost finished. If we still drink Qingqi Lingcha next time we meet, it will definitely be from Phoenix Mountain’s inventory.
Dong Yangzi took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and asked softly, "Palace Master Si is temporarily staying in the Central Plains?"
"In Tonglin County, a few days ago I also met with Monk Dejie." Si Lingxi nodded and raised the corner of her mouth, "Didn't the monk tell you?"
Dongyangzi raised his eyebrows, "No... Gong The Lord also met Zen Master De Jie?"
Si Lingxi nodded, "I beat the monk from Tianlong Temple, and Monk De Jie came over and showed his face."
Lu Zheng then recounted the situation that day. The key point was that Hui Hai was extremely rude and took the lead in taking action.
“I see, it’s their fault.” Dong Yangzi nodded, then turned his eyes and said with a teasing smile, “Then the old monk didn’t pay anything?”
Lu Zheng blinked, "The founder Mingjian, Zen Master Dejie gave his disciples a copy of "Fahuatai Sakyamuni's Prajna Heart Sutra"."
"Ha!" Dongyangzi laughed loudly, "That's generous."
Lu Zheng nodded without blushing. After all, he was able to win over Si Lingxi only by his own ability.