"Yan Kangshi, you despicable villain, let my son go." A man was stepped on, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and shouted in pain.
"Please, please, let my son go. My son is innocent. You can kill me, but please let my son go. He is just one month old." A woman was also pressed to the ground. She was crying like a tearful person and kept begging.
But these shouts and pleas sounded so pleasant to Yan Kangshi, who was wearing a demon mask.
Yan Kangshi held a crying baby in his arms and laughed hoarsely, "Hahaha, your Mo family has come to this day. Since you value this son so much, I will let him die slowly in front of you."
As he spoke, Yan Kangshi took out a bottle of medicine powder and poured it into the baby's mouth.
The baby struggled at first, but soon became motionless.
"Oh... my son." The woman on the ground had bloodshot eyes and looked like a madman. Her nails were digging into the floor, drawing blood, but she still couldn't move forward even a single step.
The man on the ground gnashed his teeth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Kangshi enjoyed this moment immensely and laughed heartily.
But at this moment, a Taoist priest dressed in blue-gray suddenly appeared in front of him.
Yan Kangshi reacted extremely quickly, exchanged a palm strike with the opponent, and then took several steps back.
When Yan Kangshi stood firm again, the baby in his arms had disappeared.
The Taoist looked at the dying baby in his arms, sighed, and said, "God is merciful to life. Although this place is full of thorns, there is still a glimmer of hope. Since I have passed by this place, your fate will be rewritten from now on."
Twenty years later.
The sky was a brilliant blue, dotted only with a few loose clouds.
A young man was lying lazily on a big rock, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, sunbathing, humming a little tune, leisurely and comfortable.
The big rock is more than two meters high, and three large characters like iron painting and silver hooks are carved on it: Yunfeng Mountain.
A commercial vehicle drove over from a distance and stopped next to the big rock.
Two people got out of the car, one was an old man with half-white hair and a scholarly look.
The other one is a girl with a cool, elegant and dignified appearance.
The old man looked at the large characters on the boulder, then at the winding mountain road, and said to the girl beside him, "Miss Ling, I still don't think there would be any miracle healers in a place like this. The so-called miracle healers are nothing but rumors spread by word of mouth."
"Besides, if he's a miracle doctor, why would he live in such a desolate place?"
Ling Yunshuang gazed at the towering mountain and said firmly, "Whether there's a miracle doctor here or not, I have to go up there. Director Lu, I know you're an authority at Shancheng People's Hospital, but even you can't do anything about my dad's illness. So as long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll give it a try."
There was no emotion in Ling Yunshuang's tone, and it seemed that the authoritative expert she mentioned was more like a sarcasm.
Ling Yunshuang paused and continued, "And when my father was awake the last time, he repeatedly told me to come here and ask Yun Qingzi to come out of seclusion. He said that only Yun Qingzi could cure his illness."
"Hmph, who is Yun Qingzi? I've never even heard of him. Even we Western doctors can't cure the disease. What can a quack doctor who deliberately makes mysterious claims to be able to do? There are so many liars in this world who claim that they can cure all diseases." Lu Zhiyuan said unhappily.
You should know that Lu Zhiyuan is not only the expert director of Shancheng People's Hospital, but also a professor. Therefore, he has always believed in science and has always scoffed at traditional Chinese medicine, secret recipes, hermits and other mysterious things.
If Ling Jianshe, the chairman of Ling Group, had not suddenly collapsed at home a week ago, Shancheng People's Hospital would have summoned all the experts and investigated but could not find the cause of the illness.
In addition, after Ling Jianshe woke up yesterday, he told the second young lady of the Ling family to come to Yunfeng Mountain and ask a miracle doctor named Yun Qingzi to come out of the mountain. That's why Lu Zhiyuan would not follow out of curiosity.
But despite this, deep down he still didn't believe there was any miracle doctor in the world.
Today, Lu Zhiyuan will expose the lies of the so-called miracle doctor in front of the second young lady of the Ling family.
"Old man, you can't cure it because you don't have the ability. Don't confuse my master with you." A lazy voice came from the big rock.
"Who?" Lu Zhiyuan was startled.
Ling Yunshuang looked up at the big rock.
The young man lazily sat up from the boulder and grinned at the two people below.
The young man was wearing a gray-blue linen suit and a pair of cloth shoes.
Just from this non-mainstream outfit, it is not difficult to tell that this should be a Taoist priest.
But the young man did not have his hair tied up in a bun, but had pure white short hair that reached his eyebrows.
In addition, the young man's handsome appearance is mixed with a hint of undisguised ruffian spirit, which makes it even more difficult for people to associate him with a person who practices asceticism.
Lu Zhiyuan also saw the young man at this time. Thinking that he was actually frightened by this kid, his old face flushed, his breathing became heavier, and he shouted in a stern voice: "Who are you?"
The young man jumped down from a boulder nearly three meters high, landing steadily on the ground. He smiled and said, "My name is Mo Laishi. You came up the mountain to seek medical treatment from my master, right?"
"Are you Yun Qingzi's apprentice? Then can you take us to find your master?" Ling Yunshuang stepped forward and asked anxiously.
"My master went on a journey around the world half a year ago." Mo Laishi stretched and said.
Ling Yunshuang's expression changed drastically: "What? Is there any way to contact him?"
"He has always been elusive. How can I find him?" Mo Laishi shook his head.
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