Reborn Wild Boar: What's wrong with eating a few single people?

On the official road.

The girl looked up nervously in the direction where Zhu Ganglie disappeared without blinking, for fear of missing Zhu Ganglie's figure.

Although Zhu Ganglie had just left for less than a stick of incense, in the eyes of the girl, this short moment seemed like a long hour had passed, making her feel that her days were like years.

I couldn't help but start thinking wildly:

"Brother Taoist priest won't be hurt! Will he not come back?

The Taoist brother hasn’t told me his name yet, and he doesn’t know my name either.

Why did it take so long? I'm so scared..."

Just as the girl was squatting on the roadside and thinking wildly, she suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps. Her heart skipped a beat and she looked up quickly.

I saw Zhu Ganglie emerging from the woods with a smile on his face and a red face, walking towards him.

After seeing Zhu Ganglie's figure, the girl's eyes lit up, and the worry on her face suddenly disappeared.

She immediately stood up and ran towards Zhu Ganglie without hesitation.

"Brother Taoist, you are back! Are you injured? Have all those bad guys been taught a lesson by Brother Taoist?"

The girl's bright big eyes flickered at Zhu Ganglie, her tone was full of concern and curiosity, and she asked several questions in one go.

"Yeah! I'm back, but I'm not injured. Those bandits were severely punished by Master Dao. They have changed their past and are going to be good people."

Zhu Ganglie touched his belly and explained without blushing or heartbeat.

"Girl, are you okay?"

Zhu Ganglie didn't want to talk more on this topic, so he changed the subject and asked with a concerned tone.

"Brother Taoist, I'm fine. You won't be afraid when you come back."

The girl's eyes were shining with a strange light. She raised her head and answered. Suddenly she remembered that she still didn't know the name of the Taoist priest brother in front of her, so she continued to ask.

"Brother Taoist, what's your name? My name is Wang Ling'er."

"Wang Ling'er, what a good name, it sounds so nice, and it suits the person."

Zhu Ganglie couldn't help but praise him, and then said his name.

"Little Taoist Zhu Ganglie, Taoist name! Wild Boar Taoist."

Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he didn't forget to give himself a Taoist title.

Zhu Ganglie? Wild Boar Taoist? What a strange name.

There was something strange in Wang Ling'er's eyes, and she muttered something to herself.

Zhu Ganglie smiled and said nothing, and looked up at the sky.

"Miss Wang, it's getting late, Xiaodao, I happen to be going to Tianwu City, so I'll give you a ride by the way."

"Thank you, Brother Zhu!"

Wang Ling'er smiled sweetly and said in a grateful tone.

Now she was finally relieved. With Zhu Ganglie by her side, a sense of security suddenly filled her heart.

Next, the two of them went on the road together, and found the gorgeous carriage parked on the roadside. Zhu Ganglie acted as the groom, chatting with each other, and left in the direction of Tianwu City.

Along the way, Zhu Ganglie made insinuations and found out everything about Wang Ling'er's home so that he could act in the future.

An hour later, Zhu Ganglie drove Wang Ling'er to the gate of Tianwu City's palace in a carriage.

Perhaps Wang Ling'er suffered such a catastrophe along the way and was very exhausted physically and mentally. Although he managed to calm down with Zhu Ganglie's comfort, he was still very frightened inside. During the period of entering the city, he fell asleep in the carriage unknowingly. .

After sending Wang Ling'er back to Wang's house, Zhu Ganglie did not wake up Wang Ling'er and left quietly.

...

Tianwu City.

Zhu Ganglie, who rarely did something good, came to the square in the center of Tianwu City again, found a blank space and set up his small stall.

At this moment, the people passing by looked at the small flag standing next to Zhu Ganglie's stall.

I saw a few lines of eye-catching large characters written on the small flag.

"Heal the dying and heal the wounded, and rejuvenate with a wonderful hand!"

"Good luck in the future, wealth comes from heaven!"

"A long-distance marriage leads to a beautiful woman!"

"The family and home are safe, good luck and good fortune to drive away evil spirits!"

...

This small flag was newly made by Zhu Ganglie. All the deception methods that he could think of in his previous life were written on it. Don't worry about whether it works or not. They are all deceiving people anyway. Just write it down and that's it.

Sure enough, as soon as the small flag was inserted, the effect was obviously improved. This time there were more people watching than last time. People coming and going stopped to look at the big characters on the flag and talked about it.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ganglie always had a spring-like smile on his face, and his eyes glanced at the crowd from time to time, with an enigmatic look, and he looked like an expert from this world.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man holding a pair of crutches and limping one leg, squeezing through the crowd and walking over.

"This little Taoist master, are you really good at treating illnesses?"

The lame middle-aged man looked at Zhu Ganglie who was wearing a Taoist robe with doubtful eyes and asked following the voice.

The little Taoist priest in front of me looks like he is only in his twenties, and his face even has a bit of immaturity. Can such a young boy really have the ability to save lives and heal the wounded?

The middle-aged man looked at Zhu Ganglie with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He was a person who liked to find trouble. Seeing that Zhu Ganglie was so young, he didn't believe in his medical skills. So with the mentality of embarrassing Zhu Ganglie on the spot, he decided to try his medical skills.

Zhu Ganglie glanced at the middle-aged man and naturally understood what he was thinking, but he didn't care. Instead, he replied with a smile: "This donor is joking. If a poor Taoist doesn't know how to treat diseases, how dare he show it here?" What about stalls? Aren’t you afraid of being laughed at and ruining your reputation?”

After hearing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, thinking that this little Taoist priest was quite good at talking.

However, he still deliberately stretched his lame leg in front of Zhu Ganglie and said:

"Little Taoist priest, take a look at my leg first. When I was young, I went up the mountain to chop firewood. I accidentally fell off a cliff and broke my leg. Although the bones were reattached later, the root of the disease was left. As long as If you stand for a long time, the pain will be unbearable. If you really know how to heal, then try to see if you can cure my leg. If you can cure it, I will believe you and not only give you money, but also help you promote it. publicity."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the onlookers around him immediately became interested. They stretched their necks one by one and squeezed in. They looked at Zhu Ganglie curiously, with expressions on their faces that were watching the excitement.

Many people in the crowd know the name of Wang Laizi. He has been lame for almost ten years. Because he delayed the best treatment time, there was no cure, and he suffered from lameness.

If this little Taoist priest really has the ability to heal Cripple Wang's leg, then he is really a miracle doctor. Everyone wants to try what is written on the flag. They can even inquire about the little Taoist priest's training center and go to the Taoist temple during the holidays. Burning incense and praying for blessings may also be effective and benefit future generations.

Seeing more and more people watching the excitement around him, the smile on Zhu Ganglie's face grew stronger.

With the demon power in his body, let alone a lame leg, even if the middle-aged man's leg is broken, Zhu Ganglie can use the demon power to transform a new leg, attach it to the middle-aged man's body, and deceive Dao Yuan. After clear vision, just take back the demonic power.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhu Ganglie had strong confidence on his face, stretched out his palm and slowly covered the middle-aged man's lame leg.

A faint trace of demonic power surged out from Zhu Ganglie's Dantian, flowing down his arm and into the middle-aged man's lame leg. He carefully felt the condition of the middle-aged man's lame leg.

After a moment, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he already understood the reason for the middle-aged man's lameness.

The middle-aged man's lame leg has too much congestion, which has caused the blood to not flow, which has seriously affected his normal walking. The problem is not big. He can use demon power to clear it, and it will be back to normal after a period of recuperation.

"Little Taoist priest, have you checked to understand? Can my leg be cured? If it can't be cured, I'd better close your shabby stall as soon as possible and go back wherever you need to avoid being embarrassed here."

When the middle-aged man saw Zhu Ganglie retracting his palm, he thought that the little Taoist priest in front of him could not be cured, so he couldn't help but sneered.

Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie smiled and explained confidently: "Who said it can't be cured? Just wait and see, Pindao will cure your lame leg and let you stand up again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ganglie once again put his palm on the middle-aged man's lame leg.

"It may hurt a little, please bear with it." Zhu Ganglie reminded.

In an instant, a strong demonic power surged out of Zhu Ganglie's body and rushed into the middle-aged man's lame leg.

The demonic essence surged and turned into tiny demonic sharp arrows, smashing all the blood clots in the lame leg.

The middle-aged man's lame leg swelled rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looked like there were countless blood worms swimming back and forth in the lame leg. The crowd watching nearby was stunned and surprised by this.

ah!

A painful groan came from the middle-aged man's mouth. The severe pain made the middle-aged man couldn't help shouting loudly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble violently.

His face was distorted, and big beads of sweat instantly flowed out.

But after Zhu Ganglie's advance reminder, the middle-aged man endured the pain from his lame leg and allowed Zhu Ganglie to do whatever he wanted.

In just ten breaths, Zhu Ganglie felt that the congestion and blood clots on the middle-aged man's lame leg had been almost cleaned up. He lightly scratched the swollen part of his lame leg with his fingers. His sharp nails were like a sharp knife, and he immediately scratched out the blood clots on his lame leg. A wound.

In an instant, a stream of thick black blood mixed with black blood clots spurted out from the wound, and instantly flowed into a large pool, exuding a strong smell of blood.

The people watching all around covered their mouths and noses, looking at Zhu Ganglie's methods in surprise, with strong curiosity and expectation in their eyes.

In just a moment, the redness and swelling on the middle-aged man's lame leg subsided at a speed visible to the naked eye and returned to normal.

There was no longer black blood flowing out of the scratched wound, but instead bright red blood was flowing out.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hand to lightly touch the lame man's wound. The wound that was bleeding was instantly sealed by the demonic element and stopped flowing out.

"Okay, your lame leg has been cured by Pindao. Now it's no longer serious. You can recover as before after a few days of cultivation. You can stand up and try."

Zhu Ganglie retracted his palm and stretched out his hand to signal the middle-aged man to try to stand up and take a look.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man had an expression of disbelief on his face. He could feel that his lame leg no longer hurt, and he felt much better than before.

With Zhu Ganglie's encouragement, the middle-aged man slowly stood up, raised his steps, and slowly took the first step.

Feeling that his lame leg no longer felt incomplete, the middle-aged man looked surprised. He threw the wooden stick aside and started walking cautiously on the spot.

At this moment, when the crowd of onlookers saw such a magical scene, they immediately started talking excitedly and looked at Zhu Ganglie with eyes full of admiration.

"My legs are really healed and I can really walk. What a miracle doctor! This little Taoist priest is not lying. He is really the god of medicine who has descended to earth and the miracle doctor is still alive. Folks, look at it, my lame king has been lame for more than ten years. Year, I met a miracle doctor today and finally got cured and I can stand up.”

The middle-aged man shouted excitedly to the crowd around him, as excited as he wanted.

After the on-site treatment, Zhu Ganglie's miraculous methods were immediately recognized by everyone present. There was no longer any doubt about his methods, and he successfully gained everyone's trust.

"Little Taoist priest, these are ten taels of silver. They are all the money that I, the lame king, have. Take it. If it is not enough, I, the lame king, will work hard for a few more days. I will replenish it for you when I earn money."

Wang Laizi excitedly took out a money bag and handed it to Zhu Ganglie with gratitude.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie smiled slightly, shook his head and refused.

"I don't need any money. If the donor is willing, he can go to Yuanqing Mountain ten miles away from Tianwu City. There is a Yuanqing Temple on the mountain. My master, Pindao and all my brothers are practicing in the temple. The donor can go to the temple. Burn incense and pray for blessings, just give some incense money.”

When he said this, Zhu Ganglie's voice rose a lot in an instant to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly.

Hearing that the little Taoist priest in front of him came from the Yuanqing Temple outside Tianwu City, the people around him suddenly brightened up. They secretly noted this and planned to go to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings when they had free time.

Zhu Ganglie looked around, taking in everyone's expressions. He couldn't help but lick his lips, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Today, I did not hesitate to spend demon energy to cure the leg disease of the cripple king. It was like planting a seed of demon essence in the hearts of everyone watching. I just waited for this seed to take root, sprout, and thrive. It won't take long before I will reap the harvest. More Dao Xing and Yao Yuan.

Zhu Ganglie's miraculous skills instantly impressed the onlookers, and they all crowded forward and asked Zhu Ganglie to give them a fortune.

Some asked to calculate their fortune, some asked to see their marriage, some asked him to check their pulse and cure hidden diseases of the body, and some even bluntly said that their sexual intercourse with their wives was not harmonious and asked for the medicine to die overnight.

Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie shook his head slightly, put away the luggage in front of him, and explained to everyone.

"Dear donors, I only see one person every day and do one thing. If there are too many, it will not be effective. If you need help from me, please come tomorrow. I will go back to the temple to pay my respects to the master."

Having said this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes flashed and he continued.

"If you really need it, you can go to Yuanqing Temple outside Tianwu City. Master Pindao is ten times more capable than Pindao. I believe that Master can solve your needs."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Ganglie carried his small wooden box on his back, said goodbye to everyone politely with a smile on his face, and left the crowd elegantly, leaving everyone with a mysterious back.