Escape after crossing

"The donor still hasn't answered my question, but judging from your age, you didn't exist back then, right? So you are the family of the survivor? But why did you let the medicine from the Hundred Flowers Valley appear before the world?"

Master Wu Chan looked at Jiang Ziluo carefully and came to his own opinion. However, he really couldn't figure out what kind of storm would be caused if the events of Baihua Valley were revealed to everyone again at this time.

Master Wuchan was full of doubts and puzzlement, but he did not continue to ask questions. Instead, he decided to observe the young man's reaction first. He knew that some things took time to understand, and this young man might have his own purpose and plan.

Jiang Ziluo felt Master Wuchan's gaze, she smiled slightly and said, "Master, you don't have to worry too much. If you haven't studied in Baihua Valley or seen these pharmacopoeia books, you won't be able to tell that they are from Baihua Valley."

As Jiang Ziluo spoke, he took out two pharmacopoeia books of Baihua Valley and placed them on the table.

Master Wu Chan frowned and looked at the books on the table. He was sure that Jiang Ziluo might be a surviving descendant of Baihua Valley, otherwise he would not have been able to take out the books of Baihua Valley.

But Master Wuchan sighed in disagreement: "The donor is still too careless. Amitabha."

Jiang Ziluo thought for a while and said, "The master came from Baihua Valley, so he naturally knows that the medical skills of Baihua Valley are amazing. If it is buried like this, it will not be the business of Baihua Valley. I just want to share these pharmacopoeia books with people in need so that they can benefit from it.

Moreover, only by allowing these pharmacopoeia books to help more people can we live up to the ancestors who left them behind.

"I was indeed willful in dealing with the Zhu family's matter this time, but I still want to know why Baihua Valley suffered such a tragic disaster back then?"

After listening to Jiang Ziluo's words, Master Wuchan was silent for a moment and said, "This matter is too serious. Although I believe what you said, I cannot tell you the matter based on your words. Please ask your elders to come and meet me!"

Jiang Ziluo understood Master Wuchan's caution. Baihua Valley was a big deal, and no one would dare to tell him about it based on just a few words from him.

"I'm sorry for being rude. May I ask how long you will stay in Beijing? I will find my master as soon as possible and meet you." Jiang Ziluo stood up and bowed.

"I will not leave Kyoto in the short term." Master Wuchan just gave an ambiguous answer.

Just as Jiang Ziluo was about to say goodbye to Master Wuchan, there was a sudden noise outside the door. Master Wuchan and Jiang Ziluo looked at each other, and then walked towards the door together.

I saw several monks arguing with a man. The man was dressed in luxurious clothes, looked arrogant, and kept shouting that he wanted to see Master Wuchan.

Master Wuchan walked out of the room, put his hands together, and bowed to the man. "Amitabha, what can I do for you, sir?" The man looked at Master Wuchan from head to toe, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. "Hmph, you murderous monk, come here, arrest this bald donkey for me."

Seeing this, Jiang Ziluo couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Sir, how can you fight and kill in a Buddhist place?" The man glared at Jiang Ziluo and said, "Where did you come from, you girl? How dare you shout in front of me?"

Master Wuchan's face darkened. "Donor, you are making a lot of noise right after you come here, but you haven't explained clearly what you are talking about?"

The man sneered, "Well, it was just done during the day, and it hasn't even been overnight yet, why don't you admit it? In that case, I will tell you reluctantly.

During the day, this bald donkey went to Zhu's house..." The man hadn't finished his words when he was slapped twice in the face. The person who did this was none other than Jiang Ziluo. "You!" The man covered his face and glared at Jiang Ziluo.

"Buddhism is a quiet place, you cannot act so recklessly here!" Jiang Ziluo glared back at the man without fear.

"You... okay, very good! Just wait, I won't give up!" After the man made these harsh words, he walked away dejectedly with his men.

Master Wuchan looked at Jiang Ziluo, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "Thank you for your help, lady donor. However, this person is of extraordinary status, I am afraid he will cause a lot of trouble in the future."

Jiang Ziluo smiled and said, "Master, don't worry. We can deal with any enemy with our own strength. I want to see what he can do."

Master Wuchan nodded, "You are very courageous, lady donor. However, from what he just said, it seems that something has happened to my visit to the Zhu family today..."

At this time, the Zhu family's housekeeper came hurriedly with a few people, looking quite anxious. When he saw Master Wuchan, he spoke.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Master. My daughter felt unwell after taking medicine last night and even vomited blood. Please go and have a look."

Master Wuchan and Jiang Ziluo looked at each other, and both realized that things might not be that simple. Master Wuchan hurriedly followed the housekeeper to the Zhu family, and Jiang Ziluo followed closely behind.

When he arrived at Zhu's house, Master Wuchan saw that Miss Zhu's face was as pale as paper and her breath was weak. He immediately used acupuncture to temporarily stabilize Miss Zhu's condition.

"What's going on? He was fine during the day." Mr. Zhu asked anxiously.

Master Wuchan frowned and fell into deep thought. He looked around and suddenly found something strange about the medicine bowl on the table, so he went forward to check it out.

Seeing this, Jiang Ziluo was moved. Could it be that someone had tampered with the medicine? She thought of the group of people she had just met in the temple and what the leading man had said, and she couldn't help but frown.

"Butler, when you entered the Vajra Temple just now, did you see a man leading five or six servants away?"

When the housekeeper saw that Jiang Ziluo came with Master Wuchan, he did not ask any more questions, but thought carefully before answering.

"Yes, it's the second young master of the Liu family."

"Butler, what's going on?"

"My Lord, when I first arrived at the Vajra Temple, I saw the second young master of the Liu family coming out in a rage. I tried to talk to him, but he ignored me."

"I wonder what the relationship is between the second young master of the Liu family and the Zhu family? Why did the second young master of the Liu family know that something happened to Miss Zhu?"

Jiang Ziluo thought carefully about what the second young master of the Liu family said when he met Master Wuchan, and felt that it was very strange, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Master, who is this?" Master Zhu saw that Jiang Ziluo was wearing night clothes. Although he came with Master Wuchan, he still wanted to ask clearly.

"Amitabha, this is my friend. Miss Zhu has been poisoned." Master Wuchan said solemnly.

Jiang Ziluo was shocked. It was just as she expected.

Master Zhu was horrified, "Poisoned? What should I do? Master, please save my daughter!"