"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door of the Hall of Dao.
Ninth Uncle, who was leisurely sipping his tea, spat it out.
He frowned in displeasure.
"What kind of person is this?”
When he went to open the door, Zhang Zifeng's face immediately greeted his eyes.
Then Reba, Peng Yuchang, and Guan Xiaotong.
"Why is it you guys!"
Ninth Uncle was even more dissatisfied.
"Um."
Ninth Uncle's expression made Zhang Zifeng somewhat confused.
She did not realize it at all.
Their actions just now had offended Ninth Uncle.
Guan Xiaotong and Reba were completely stunned on the spot.
"Ninth…Ninth Uncle?"
"Uh, no, it can't be."
"Alright, there's no time to be surprised now.”
"Ninth Uncle, this is a girl from the village. She…" Peng Yuchang quickly said.
Ninth Uncle looked at the girl on Peng Yuchang's back.
His originally dissatisfied gaze flashed with a bright light.
"It's that so-called divine water again."
His words immediately ignited the hope of everyone present.
The girl's mother, Aunt Yu.
He wanted to kneel in front of the Hall of Dao.
"Heavenly Master Lin, please save my daughter.”
"Alright, I got it. Carry it in.”
Ninth Uncle turned around and walked into the Hall of Dao.
Peng Yuchang was the first to enter the Hall of Dao.
He carried the girl on his back and was not in the mood to look at the environment in the Hall of Dao.
Instead, it was Zhang Zifeng, Reba, and Guan Xiaotong.
Once he entered the Hall of Dao, he looked around.
There was actually a lotus pond in the small Hall of Dao.
The lotus pond was very small. There were only three or four lotus leaves in it.
The location was in the courtyard.
Then, it was the main hall of the Hall of Dao.
There were some memorial tablets that they could not understand.
In the middle was the Daoist patriarch.
And then…
The floor, ceiling, and walls.
There were all kinds of eight trigrams and pictures of Yin and Yang fish.
"It's not much different from what I imagined.”
Zhang Zifeng tilted his head.
It seemed that the Hall of Dao was like this.
"It feels similar to the movies.”
Guan Xiaotong suddenly whispered.
Zhang Zifeng and Reba could not help but look at her.
"Ninth Uncle? Why do you call him Ninth Uncle?"
"He, he really looks like Priest Lin. Could it be?”
Reba and Guan Xiaotong stared straight at Zhang Zifeng.
This made Zhang Zifeng not know how to explain.
She had only met Ninth Uncle today.
She didn't know much more than Reba and Guan Xiaotong.
"Don't ask me. I only met Ninth Uncle this morning. He saved my brother and my life.”
"Just now, when you were at the mushroom house, you said it. What exactly happened?”
Reba asked.
"Sigh, Sister Reba, don't ask anymore. I'll tell you when we get back tonight.”
At that time, Zhang Zifeng really didn't know how to say it in front of the camera.
After all, it was too strange.
He was afraid that no one would believe him even if he said it.
At this moment.
Peng Yuchang had already carried the unconscious girl to a bed in a guest room in the Hall of Dao.
Peng Yuchang heaved a sigh of relief when he put the girl down.
"Ninth Uncle, can you look after her?”
"Yes."
Ninth Uncle replied indifferently.
"Can you read?"
Ninth Uncle suddenly asked.
Peng Yuchang made an "ugh" sound and blinked."I, I should know him."
"What do you mean you should know him? Are celebrities illiterate nowadays?”
"Yes, I do. The main thing is that I don't know how to answer your sudden question.”
Peng Yuchang scratched his head awkwardly.
"There is something I need in the cabinet beside the table in the main hall. Go and grab it according to this list.”
Peng Yuchang took the list.
He secretly heaved a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the medicine list was written in simplified Chinese, and the amount was calculated according to grams.
If it was something like a few taels or a few cents.
He would definitely be dumbfounded.
"Alright, Ninth Uncle, don't worry."
Peng Yuchang then walked out.
When Aunt Yu saw this, she thanked Ninth Uncle with tears in her eyes.
Ninth Uncle comforted Aunt Yu with a worried face for a long time before he finally comforted her.
"Let's sit in the main hall first. Tell me in detail about this matter.”
Aunt Yu stopped crying.
He said,"Okay."
At this moment, Peng Yuchang grabbed the medicine.
Ninth Uncle, what should we do with these medicines?"
"I don't know how to brew medicine."
"Ninth Uncle, why don't you find an assistant for such a big Hall of Dao?”
Peng Yuchang frowned, worried that Ninth Uncle would make him boil the medicine.
How could he know such a skill?
"Put the medicine in the No. 3 rice cooker and pour water into it. There's a procedure on it.”
"Sigh, what about the youngsters nowadays?"
He sighed and shook his head.
Peng Yuchang was really dumbfounded this time.
"The rice cooker is boiling medicine! Is it that magical?"
Peng Yuchang hurriedly ran to the main hall.
Ninth Uncle sat at the head of the table and was refilling his tea.
Reba, Guan Xiaotong, and Zhang Zifeng sat on the right awkwardly.
Aunt Yu cried again, and they had no choice but to comfort her.
She had originally said that she was here to listen to a story, but now it had completely become a consolation.
"F * ck, am I seeing things, or am I crazy? This, this is Ninth Uncle?”
"No way, the director team is joking like this?”
"Is this a surprise given to us by the production team?”
At this moment, the camera was facing Ninth Uncle.
Everyone in the live broadcast room could no longer remain calm.
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