Without the obstruction of the formation, Dongfang Yu's car soon encountered the first wave of trapped people.
"Master, look, someone is coming!" The Taoist priests, who were running around like headless flies, turned around and looked at the person who came nervously.
Don’t let it be the enemy again, they can’t bear it anymore.
"Isn't that Dongfang Jiushao's car?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw Dongfang Yu's long legs stepping out from the main seat.
"Young Master Jiu! Is it really you?" Could it be another illusion?
"Master Aomame, how are you guys doing?"
It cannot be said that the six Taoists in front of him were completely fine. Anyway, their bodies were covered with bruises and bloodstains. I don’t know what they had experienced?
Taoist Priest Qingdou is in his sixties. Because he has a particularly prominent forehead, he was given a casual Buddhist name, "Qingdou".
Dongfang Yu once asked him why he didn't just call him Green Bean? His grandfather then beat him up for a long time, saying he was disrespectful.
Taoist Qingdou was also suspicious when he saw Dongfang Yu, and asked in secret: "What do you want to do, Yu?"
Dongfang Yu was not in good health when he was a child and was often sick. It was Taoist Qingdou who cured him.
He hopes that Dongfang Yu will be "healthy and happy." The little old man is very cute and kind in his daily life.
Now, his white beard was burnt, and his face was covered with a thick layer of black.
He went through all these hardships for Dongfang Sheng, and Dongfang Yu must accept this favor.
"Dad, it really is me."
"Hey! You little brat, why are you here for no reason? Old Dongfang is so confused." It's not enough that one of his grandsons is dead in there, what's the point of sending another one in?
However, I heard that Dongfang Xiaojiu’s new wife not only has a good fortune, but is also a cultivator.
Taoist Qingdou looked at Fengjiu in surprise, only to find that the three young men who broke in were actually fine.
Dongfang Yu spoke through Song Shuheng's body, and all the Taoist priests who were familiar with him knew that the two had exchanged souls.
Taoist Qingdou tugged at Song Shuheng's sleeve and said, "Would you like to introduce your wife?"
Dongfang Yu's face darkened. He was now in Song Shuheng's body. What was there to introduce? People who didn't know would think Fengjiu was Song Shuheng's wife.
"Let's talk about it later. Anyway, Master Feng is very strong. If you are okay, let's go in and rescue them first."
"How come they're alright? Several children from our Taoist temple are lying there. Have you cleared the path ahead? Have the main force arrived with medical staff?"
In addition to the six people standing, they have several seriously injured team members who must be taken out for treatment, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable.
"The road is half cleared, and the entrance remains unchanged to prevent uninformed people from entering by mistake." That would definitely result in death.
Don't underestimate these Taoists. Their kung fu is comparable to that of special soldiers. Some of them even have spiritual powers and are extremely powerful.
But he was still tortured beyond recognition.
"Let me stabilize their injuries first." Fengjiu said, took out the golden needles and started to work. Of course, she also fed them some precious medicine. As early as when the two of them were greeting each other, she had scanned the conditions of everyone present.
We can start treatment right away, it is very effective.
"Oh, yes, yes, Miss Feng is also a doctor, so I'll trouble you." Taoist Qingdou then remembered that Fengjiu was actually a doctor.
Gynecologists also count, since they can treat external injuries anyway.
But he didn't know that Fengjiu had spiritual power and could cure internal injuries.
In short, it only took Fengjiu more than ten minutes to cure several seriously injured patients.
Taoist Qingdou also knows Chinese medicine, and he actually knows Fengjiu's adoptive mother, Aunt Yao.
It was he who arranged the marriage between Fengjiu and Dongfang Yu, and after the approval of the abbot, the two finally got married to bring good luck.
It seems that the effect is quite good now.
Fengjiu is a miracle doctor with spiritual powers. Did she break the formation to get in?
It seems that there is hope for them.
"I'm feeling better now, thank you Miss Feng."
Fengjiu didn't care about the strange name and smiled casually: "It's just a small favor. We are about to enter the formation. Taoist priest, are you still coming?"
"Go, I don't know what's going on with the old bald donkey. I want to go see how embarrassing he looks."
The relationship between Taoist Master Aomame and the abbot is very complicated. They are of similar age and have been fighting for their entire lives, but if one of them is in trouble, they will run to rescue him faster than anyone else.
Afterwards, the Taoist priests who followed in saw that Fengjiu was like casting beans to create soldiers, and wherever she touched, earth-shaking changes took place.
Of course, she used props, and the formation was solved.
This caused a group of Taoist priests to be stunned, and they suddenly felt that their previous desperate efforts were really stupid.
Look at that girl, oh no, she should be called a fairy.
"Master Fengxian, these are all magic weapons, right?" If they have spiritual power, even a small bomb can be considered a magic weapon. Taoist Qingdou changed his words so quickly.
"I guess so. It's actually like this..." Fengjiu explained metaphysics to several Taoists while breaking the formation.
Dongfang Yu and Song Shuheng, who had never studied this knowledge, could not understand it, but the Taoist priests who had studied it for many years understood it immediately and benefited greatly from it.
"Master Fengxian, would you accept me as a disciple? I have good qualifications." Otherwise, how could he be the master of the Taoist temple?
Fengjiu taught him without reservation, but Taoist Qingdou did not think that the immortal was stupid, but rather that he was a truly generous and open-minded master.
"No, if you want to learn, I have some materials you can take a look at."
"This, isn't too bad?" If he heard correctly, some of what Fengjiu said were long-lost inheritances. How could such mysterious and precious things be passed on to outsiders casually?
"How can it be bad? The evil faction is strong now, and there must be capable people to stand up and fight against it." But Fengjiu's power alone is limited.
Of course, she hopes that these Taoists can also become powerful, of course, the premise is that they are upright.
"Well, well, well, good deeds will surely bring good results. This is the way of Fengxian. It is I who am narrow-minded."
Not only can Fengjiu break the formations along the way, but she can also calculate the location of the abbot.
Everyone quickly found the group of twelve monks.
"Old Donkey! Are you okay?" As soon as he saw the abbot, Taoist Qingdou rushed over hurriedly, not even caring about his cultivation.
Because the abbot and his group suffered even more tragic consequences than the Taoists, and one arhat had already died.
Fengjiu checked and found that it was too late to save him because he had been dead for a long time.
Seeing the rescue coming, the monks who had been beaten to pieces immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's all a calamity, it's fate, Amitabha." The abbot only had time to say one sentence before he fainted.
"Old donkey! Captain Fengxian, please check his injuries."
Fengjiu certainly did not delay. After detecting the injury, she immediately transferred spiritual power to the abbot.
"His heart is damaged and his magical powers are weakened. He must rest and recuperate from now on."
In addition, the dead monk had his heart taken out, so Fengjiu was helpless.
"What happened? Why could those evil cultivators be so cruel?"
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