Miracle doctor tao yun

On the way back to Yuanzhou, Hu Tao said a lot about Yin Kaishan.

though Ye Shaochuan seems to be, those are not much, for example, they do not allow their disciples to use foreign things, do not allow their disciples to go abroad to play, or even allow their disciples to learn foreign languages, etc., for example, there are many examples of this kind, and what Hu Tao make complaints about.

But when ye Shaochuan came to listen to the story, he thought of Yin Kaishan again, and suddenly found that he knew more about the old man.

Yin Kaishan's age, should have experienced that period of passion burning years, for foreign and foreigners, has an instinctive fear.

Taizu once said that imperialism will never die if it dies. The world at present is different from that at that time, so the means of imperialism are also different.

For young people, that period of history is worth remembering, but it is not deep-rooted. For the older generation, it is a pain in the soul.

Ye Shaochuan doesn't think that Yin Kaishan's practice in Shenquan gate is wrong. At present, the Chinese language is different. The foreign things are good, and the domestic things are not bad. In this case, why not use the domestic ones?

As a matter of fact, for ye Shaochuan, it doesn't matter at home or abroad. When he buys things, he always buys practical things, regardless of home or abroad.

The car drove all the way into Yuanzhou city.

When he arrives at Yuanzhou, ye Shaochuan calls Zhang Li and Zhou Wen to make sure they are OK. According to the information provided by Zhang Jia, he goes straight to the place where Tianchi Shengjun lives.

Tianchi Shengjun did not live in a hotel, but stayed in a temple on an unknown hill.

There are some incense in this temple. There are a few monks, but they are not martial arts people. Therefore, they can't resist the Tianchi people.

By the time ye Shaochuan arrived, there were no pilgrims in the temple. The door of the temple was closed. Two monks were shivering at the door, but they did not dare to enter the temple.

When they saw Ye Shaochuan coming, they were very happy, and then they were a little worried.

"Today the temple is closed. The pilgrim should leave." A monk rubbed his frozen face and headed for ye Shaochuan.

"Ha ha, two little masters, I'm not here to worship Buddha." Ye Shaochuan laughs.

The two monks looked at each other and asked, "since you don't worship Buddha, what are you doing up the mountain, benefactor?"

"Come and find someone!"

Ye Shaochuan laughs and sounds like a loud bell, shaking all directions: "holy king of Tianchi, why don't Ye Shaochuan come out for a visit?"

This voice instilled his innate Qi. As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly vibrated in all directions, and the cold wind in the sky seemed to be suppressed.

For a moment, his voice was everywhere.

Bang! Bang!

When the two monks heard the voice, their faces turned white, their legs softened, and they directly sat on the ground, but they could not speak.

Ye Shaochuan also ignored the two monks and kicked the door of the temple out with a bang. His eyes turned to the temple.

The temple is very small, but you can see through the Buddha Hall at a glance.

On the top of the Buddha Hall, what is worshiped is not the golden body of Buddha or Bodhisattva, nor any fruit tribute, but a person sitting on the incense table with his hair on his head and leaning against the door.

At the door, seven or eight people in different clothes looked at Ye Shaochuan, looking alert. Two of them were very familiar.

One is the snake king of Baishan and the other is Mr. long.

Baishan snake king is the calmest of all. When he saw that it was Ye Shaochuan, he still had no expression.

On the contrary, Mr. long is full of resentment. His eyes are like sharp arrows staring at Ye Shaochuan. If his eyes can really kill people, ye Shaochuan will be full of holes.

As for the others, they look different, but without exception, they are all murderous. They all take out their weapons and stare at Ye Shaochuan.

"Ye Shaochuan!"

Mr. long took the lead in speaking. He came forward with a stiff step. It was obvious that after losing his legs, he used a prosthetic.

For a warrior, to lose his leg is to lose half his life, especially for a strong man like him.

He came forward and said with a grim smile: "Shengjun has been looking for you for many days. I thought you would be a turtle like you were in Suwen Pavilion. I didn't expect that you would dare to come out."

"A turtle with a shrunken head?"

Ye Shaochuan sneered and said sarcastically, "even if you are a shrinking turtle, it's better than you. Don't you think, Mr. long?"

"You want to die!"

Mr. long was very angry. With a bang, he turned his hand and killed Ye Shaochuan.

"Hum!"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes were cold, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He kicked out as fast as lightning. Before the other party reacted, the whole person flew out directly.

Mr. long never thought that ye Shaochuan's action would be so fast that he couldn't see it clearly. It was like a mirage, and a strong force fell on his chest, overwhelming the whole person in an instant.He fell to the ground, click, the wooden prosthetic legs under his body were broken, the whole person turned several somersaults and rolled into the temple.

I'm in a mess!

It's unbearable!

"How could it be?"

Mr. long opened his eyes and looked at Ye Shaochuan in disbelief. It has only been a few months. How can the gap between the two sides be reversed so much?

At the beginning, in Suwen Pavilion, he was a strong man of nine grades. Ye Shaochuan was just eight grades. In front of him, the latter was like a lost dog.

Today, he is still the day after tomorrow, but ye Shaochuan's strength makes him feel fear, that foot, directly crushed all his resentment and anger.

"The inborn strong?"

Even the white mountain snake king could not help changing his face. His eyes fell on Ye Shaochuan. Through the white veil, his eyes fell on Ye Shaochuan. It was very complicated.

"The descendants of Suwen pavilion are really very important."

At this time, a thick voice sounded, slow, calm and natural, but without the slightest emotion.

The voice is just from the Heavenly Lake holy king on the incense table.

Ye Shaochuan looks at each other.

The other side still did not look back, and even the whole body did not have any fluctuations, hair, eyebrows, as if asleep.

But ye Shaochuan felt a strong and fierce atmosphere, such as from the other side, fierce, killing, savage, like a hungry wolf on the grassland.

This breath is like substance. Pang Ren may not feel it, but ye Shaochuan feels it clearly. He knows that the other party is aiming at himself.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the other side behind an illusory wolf is forming, blue eyes fell on him, as if to tear him to pieces.

"Congenital third heaven!" Ye Shaochuan narrowed his eyes.