side doctor

147,foolishness

After the two of them crossed the swaying iron chain bridge, they saw that the valley was much wider, some of the mountains were leveled, and some food crops were planted. At this time, many people were already working in the fields.

Jiang Yuanlai was not from Wugou Village, so he didn't know where Chunmei lived. He went to the field and asked the farmers working there, and immediately said to Wang Pengyu anxiously: "Sister Chunmei is going to marry Wutong Shen, and Teacher Liu went to stop them.

Let’s go quickly.”

"Why does Chunmei want to marry the God of Wutong? Isn't the God of Wutong a statue of worship?" Wang Pengyu asked, somewhat confused about the situation.

Jiang Yuanlai said anxiously: "Sister Chunmei's brother is sick. The temple priest of Wutong Temple said that Chunmei must marry Wutong God to be happy in order to cure her brother's illness."

"Some of the girls who married Wutong Shen in the past were crazy, and some even jumped off a cliff and committed suicide. Sister Chunmei must not be allowed to marry him."

Wang Pengyu said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, tell me carefully. Isn't the Wutong God just a statue? How can he marry someone?"

Jiang Yuanlai walked faster and explained as he walked: "I don't know, anyway, sending a girl to the Wutong Temple means marrying the Wutong God. The old man in the village said that if a girl is married to the Wutong God, her wishes will come true.

Realized, but Teacher Liu said that this is superstition and a bad habit that harms us, so we should not believe it."

Wang Pengyu had a gloomy face and said nothing. He followed Jiang Yuanlai and walked quickly through a muddy path. Soon after entering the village, he saw a large group of people watching the excitement.

An old man with a pale face stood in front of the single-plank bridge. Opposite him were a dozen peasant women. There was also a girl wearing a new floral cloth, with a deathly look in her eyes, and faint traces of tears on her cheeks.

One of them, an old man with a long pipe and a stooped figure, frowned and persuaded: "Mr. Liu, you are the teacher in our village of dozens of miles away. Everyone respects you. If it is anything else, we will definitely agree to it."

Sir, but this time Eryaozi is seriously ill. Wutong Temple said that only if Chunmei is promised to Wutong God as his wife, Eryaozi's illness will be cured. Are you willing to watch the Tang family become extinct?

Can’t do it?”

The slender old man was about fifty years old. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit that had turned white after washing. He blocked the single-plank bridge with his open hands and shouted angrily: "Absurd! You have to ask a doctor for treatment when you are sick. How can you believe these ghosts and ghosts! Today I will not

I will get out of the way unless you push me down!"

Teacher Liu is an educated youth who went to the countryside. He originally had the opportunity to go back to the city, but he couldn't let go of the children in the mountains and stayed here for thirty years. Therefore, he was respected by the nearby villagers. He stopped him from leaving, which made the Tang family unhappy.

Several households were in trouble.

The onlookers pointed and pointed. Although many people in Wugou Village believed in the Wutong God, they had great respect for this old man who devoted all his efforts to this mountain village. Many of them were even students of Teacher Liu before. Therefore, they did not

When talking about Teacher Liu, some people gently advised: "Teacher Liu, I think we can just let them go. Anyway, they will stay in the Wutong Temple for one night and they can come back the next day."

Teacher Liu's eyes widened with anger. In his anger, he did not care about being polite and even yelled: "Fart!"

He said sternly: "Do you think I am old and stupid? As long as this girl comes to the temple, her innocence will be destroyed in the hands of the temple priest. How many girls have been driven crazy in the past, and even jumped off the cliff to seek death. I can never look at Chunmei.

This is how it ends!"

The rickety old man knelt his dry pipe on the rocks beside the mountain path, looked at the sky again, and said in a deep voice: "The time mentioned by the temple blessing is coming, and we can't delay it any longer. Sanzi, Mu Mu, you go and arrest Mr. Liu."

Come on, when the matter is over, the old man will personally apologize to my husband!"

The two men who were called hesitated for a moment, but in the village, the status of the patriarch was the highest. Even the village chief had to listen to the old man, the patriarch. The third son and Mumu had no choice but to step forward and force Teacher Liu to pull him.

Come on.

Teacher Liu was so thin that he was naturally no match for two strong men. He struggled desperately and could only watch helplessly as the dull-looking Chunmei crossed the single-plank bridge accompanied by more than a dozen people from the tribe. Two lines of tears actually left his eyes.

Wang Pengyu looked outside and couldn't understand many words. However, what Teacher Liu said was similar to Mandarin, and Jiang Yuan gave the reason. He barely understood what happened. He was confused. It seemed that Teacher Liu knew something about the situation. Wait.

I'll have to ask more clearly next time.

After the people seeing off the bride crossed the bridge, Sanzi and Mumu let go of Teacher Liu, said sorry repeatedly, and then quickly crossed the bridge.

Teacher Liu was previously held by two people and was still struggling. Now he let go and became quiet. He watched Chunmei and others go away with dull eyes, and shed tears.

The villagers who were watching the excitement comforted him a few words, but soon dispersed after seeing that Teacher Liu ignored them and was looking for trouble.

Wang Pengyu and Jiang Yuanlai just walked over. Jiang Yuanlai called Teacher Liu. The thin old man came back to his senses slightly. When he saw Jiang Yuanlai, he stretched out his hand to wipe his cheek and asked: "Yuanlai, why are you here?"

, didn’t the teacher ask you to watch your classmates at school?”

Wang Pengyu said in a deep voice: "I asked him to bring me here."

Teacher Liu looked at Wang Pengyu: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Wang Pengyu said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, I may be able to help Chunmei, as long as Teacher Liu tells me the matter in detail."

Teacher Liu did not answer Wang Pengyu immediately, but asked Jiang Yuanlai in dialect, then shook his head and said to Wang Pengyu: "You can't help. The people here are very xenophobic, especially the temple priest of Wutong Temple, who is the local bully here.

, Poor Chunmei, a girl who is only fifteen years old, has been harmed by that temple blessing, and I, the teacher, can't help her at all!"

"Temple blessing at Wutong Temple?" Wang Pengyu asked.

Teacher Liu looked as if he had aged more than ten years. He sighed and said: "Many people here believe in the Wutong God. The temple is more than ten miles away from here, on the mountainside of Tiebi Peak. I really don't know what those villagers think, that they actually believe in it."

Such an evil god was deceived by the temple blessing, saying that if he married the Wutong God, he would be blessed by the Wutong God. In fact, those girls who were sent there were all ruined by the temple blessing."

"I have gone to the county seat several times to report to the government. But the Miaozhu has deep roots here, and nothing happened. I heard last night that the youngest son of the Tang family was sick, and they went to pray to the God of Wutong. The Miaozhu turned out to be nothing

It was said that only by betrothing Chunmei to the God of Five Powers could her brother's illness be cured. I came here early this morning, but unfortunately I couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening."

Wang Pengyu could not imagine that there is such ignorance in today's society, so he couldn't help but get angry and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Yuanlai, you stay here with Teacher Liu, I will go to the temple to see what is going on, and I will definitely bring Chunmei back intact.

"

Teacher Liu heard from Jiang Yuanlai that Wang Pengyu drove here, and seeing that Wang Pengyu had a calm demeanor. He might be a well-connected person, so he told Wang Pengyu about the matter. Even if he couldn't save the girl Chunmei, he could eradicate Wutong in the future.

The temple blessing can be regarded as a good thing done for the villagers of these nine villages and eighteen villages.

When he heard that Wang Pengyu was going to the Wutong Temple, his expression changed and he quickly said: "You can't go! The Wutong Temple is on the mountain. If something unexpected happens, no outsiders will know about it. You go alone.

Very dangerous.”

He told Wang Pengyu these things, not to let Wang Pengyu show off as a hero, but because he wanted Wang Pengyu to go back to the city and use his connections to let the government people solve this scourge.

Wang Pengyu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. I'm just going to take a look. There won't be any problem. It's a small temple blessing. It's not easy to embarrass me."

After saying that, he crossed the five-meter-long single-plank bridge in two or three steps and disappeared from the sight of Teacher Liu and Jiang Yuanlai in a blink of an eye.

Teacher Liu and Jiang Yuanlai both wiped their eyes, unable to believe that this young man was walking so fast.

Not long after the Tang family members left, Wang Pengyu quickly caught up with them, but did not get close. He just followed behind to see what the Wutong God and Miao Zhu were.

After walking on the mountain road for a while, Wang Pengyu probably knew why the Ma family came here to buy herbs.

Because of the inconvenient transportation, the environment here has not suffered much damage. You can often see many rare herbs in the mountains and forests. The potency of these wild herbs is naturally not comparable to that of artificially grown herbs, although it takes a little time.

, but if a purchasing point is established here and there is a way, a large amount of herbs can be purchased in one visit, and the profit is not small.

Marrying a daughter to the God of Five Powers is not a glorious thing. The Tang family members did not make any noise, but hurried on their way so as not to delay the time. In about an hour, everyone climbed up to a small mountain peak. Although the mountain peak was not high, it was

The momentum is steep, so it is called the iron pen.

Wang Pengyu followed quietly up the mountain, and after a while, he saw a small mountain temple appearing on the mountainside.

This mountain temple is very simple. It is basically made of wood and stone. It is about two to three hundred square meters. There is a small platform in the front, and there are stone steps going down.

Even though it was after nine o'clock in the morning, there were already many people burning incense and worshiping the gods outside the mountain temple. Five clay sculptures and painted statues of gods stood in the shrine. The fireworks in front made it difficult to see clearly.

Wang Pengyu looked at it from a distance and found nothing unusual. These five statues had no magic power. They didn't look like they were used to cast spells on the fathers and mothers of horses. Wang Pengyu pondered for a moment and took out a nine-turn compass from under his neck to check the earth's atmosphere.

, and sure enough, they discovered that there was a vague magical aura in the mountain temple, which was exactly the same as the pink evil energy entrenched in the bodies of Ma and his father.

The Tang family had already entered the mountain temple with Tang Chunmei. Wang Pengyu was moved. He walked around the mountain temple outside and found a wooden window on the left side of the mountain temple near the mountain wall.

Wang Pengyu looked inside the window, then shrunk and got into the window.

This small house should be the living place for people in the temple. The layout is a bit simple, with wooden beds and bamboo couches. It looks like a place for ascetic monks to meditate. However, Wang Pengyu found some herbs on the wooden cabinet. These herbs were epimedium.

, Cyperus rotundus, turtle bone, deer antler, golden retriever dog kidney, purple flower and other aphrodisiac medicinal materials, the appearance of these things in the mountain temple can already explain the problem.

A burst of noisy sounds came from outside the house. Wang Pengyu carefully approached the door, pushed open the wooden door, leaving a small gap, and saw that the mountain temple was filled with smoke and fire, and there was a strange five-faced statue on the altar.

Wang Pengyu took a look and knew that there was a brass base underneath the statue. The body of the statue was carved from peach wood that was hundreds of years old. There were traces of magical power around it that were constantly being sucked into the body by the statue. It was indeed a magic weapon that gave birth to essence.

The stone altar in front of the statue enshrined a male root-shaped object made of black wood. Wang Pengyu felt an extremely sinister aura on it. It turned out to be an evil magical weapon, and this magical weapon had a strange relationship with the statue.

Because of the connection, even if Wang Pengyu has great skills and profound inheritance, he still can't see anything famous in it.

A middle-aged and elderly man wearing a square Taoist crown and a nondescript Taoist gown was picking up the obscene male root magic weapon and worshiping Tang Chunmei. He was probably holding some kind of wedding ceremony.

Tang Chunmei let the temple Zhu take care of her with a dull expression. After about half an hour, the Temple Zhu picked up a stone bowl on the altar, poured a small bottle of water from it, filled it, and handed it to the Tang family member holding a dry pipe.

The clan leader said that when he goes back and gives Eryazi a drink of the sacred water blessed by the Wutong God, Eryazi's illness will be cured immediately, and he can come and take Tang Chunmei back tomorrow night.

Wang Pengyu had sharp eyes and clearly saw Miao Zhu flicking his fingernails when pouring water, and some powder shot into the bottle.

The Tang family left the mountain temple with many thanksgivings and closed the temple door after praying. It seems that not everyone or at any time can enter the mountain temple to worship. Normally, they can only worship outside.

Those five clay statues of gods.

After closing the temple door, the thick and heavy wooden door blocked out the sounds of worshiping and praying outside. The temple's blessing suddenly became obscene, and he laughed and said: "Little lady, you are now a member of Grandpa Wutong God.

Take off your clothes and sit on the altar, spread your legs, and wait for this temple to use the treasure of Grandpa Wutong God to open your bud for you, then come back to the room and love you so much."

Tang Chunmei's expression was dull, and she shed a few tears, but she made no move.

The temple Zhu's face darkened, and he said: "It's best if you are obedient. Anyway, you can't get out of this door today. If you ask the temple Zhu to force yourself, you will offend Grandpa Wutong God, let alone your brother. Even if you are Tang

Everyone in the family will be cursed by Wutong God, please don’t harm them!"

Tang Chunmei, a fifteen-year-old mountain village girl, had so much knowledge. She was frightened by this temple blessing, and saw the eyes of the Wutong God on the altar looking at her with a strange light. She felt dizzy for some reason and couldn't help but

He reached out to unbutton his clothes.

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and Tang Chunmei's confused head suddenly woke up. She subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a young man dressed simply and carrying a backpack walking out of the side door, with a cold light in his eyes.

He looked at the temple blessing with excitement.

When Miao Zhu heard the violent shouting, he was shocked. He turned around and saw a young man walking out of his bedroom. His face suddenly turned gloomy and he said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you break into the temple of Grandpa Wutong God?"

Among them!” (To be continued)!~!

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