My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nanchen and Qiusheng Jiale are practicing skills.

Master Yixiu nodded slightly.

He took out the wooden fish and sat cross-legged at the gate.

Now while chanting scriptures, I started knocking on the wooden fish...

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This day passed quickly, and in the practice of Nan Chen and others, it was night in a blink of an eye.

Everyone has practiced more seriously, so they have gained a lot.

Because Master Yixiu and others will leave tomorrow.

In the evening, Nan Chen specially cooks, after dinner.

There was also a BBQ night.

Coupled with Nanchen's barbecue skills, everyone was very satisfied with the meal.

Master Yixiu told everyone a lot of Buddhist allusions.

There is a story about the Buddha in the wall, which is quite interesting.

It is about the story of a monk in the strokes, who cultivated to become an adult, and finally became a Buddha...

Qiu Shengwen was absent-minded, while Nan Chen was drinking a little wine and listening to stories.

It wasn't until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening that everyone went to bed one after another.

Early the next morning, I just finished breakfast.

Master Yixiu and Qingqing were about to leave.

Seeing that Qingqing was going back, Jiale also left with her.

Nan Chen and the others didn't want to keep them, they just let them walk slowly all the way and sent them outside Yizhuang.

And Qingqing and Jiale would turn around and wave to them from time to time.

Let them go to Mingtai Town to play with them when they are free.

After Master Yixiu and others left, there were three brothers Nanchen left in the Yizhuang.

Nan Chen did not rest too much, and then began to do morning exercises.

Cultivation, only continuous practice can enhance one's own cultivation.

Under Nan Chen's stimulation, Nan Chen and Wen Cai also became hardworking.

Five days passed in a row, and Renjia Town was safe and sound.

And Renjiazhen returned to its former peace because of the relief of the horse thief.

The night market is also open as usual.

However, the credit for calming the horse thief was basically taken away by Awei.

Today, Yizhuang is open as usual, and the corpses are collected as usual.

Qiusheng hadn't returned to Yizhuang yet, and Wencai was lighting incense and candles in the house.

Nan Chen, as usual, prepared for a day of practice after breakfast.

But at this moment, three people carrying a stretcher suddenly rushed into the Yizhuang.

"Uncle Nine, Uncle Nine..."

Nan Chen saw three people, carrying a stretcher, and ran over in a panic:

"What's the matter? My master is out, tell us something!"

"Oh! It's Nan Chen, the ninth uncle's third apprentice!"

"Nanchen, take a look at my brother, he was bitten, and the injury is very serious..."

A villager said anxiously.

Nan Chen was taken aback.

I was bitten, shouldn't I go to the doctor, why come to Yizhuang?

With curiosity, he walked over step by step.

When they arrived in front of several people, they found that they were carrying a stretcher.

On the stretcher, a pale, bloodless young man fell asleep.

Looking at the situation, it is indeed a bit bad.

The yang energy is weak, and the three fires are floating and may be extinguished at any time.

In other words, this young man may die at any time.

"What happened to him, was bitten by something?"

Nan Chen asked curiously.