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In this desolate wilderness, when heavy rain was hitting, a strange voice came into Fubao's ears, scaring her so much that she trembled all over.

Fu Bao said in horror: "Who are you!"

The visitor did not rush to answer. The paper umbrella looked shabby, but it could keep the man's robe from being affected at all under the heavy rain.

He was really a little surprised, so Fubao quickly turned his gaze to Xiaoshui, but saw a faint smile on the corner of Xiaoshui's mouth, who had always had a cold face.

It seemed that the person was someone he knew. Fubao finally breathed a sigh of relief. The person had already moved in front of him.

When he lifted the umbrella, Fubao finally saw his face clearly. His long hair was loosely pinned with a wooden hairpin, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, his skin was extremely fair, and his tall and slender figure was quite unruly and romantic.

Xiao Shui greeted him familiarly: "I'm here."

The man put away the paper umbrella and shook off the water drops on it: "My junior brother just returned to the Taoist temple today and just explained everything."

Then he lowered his body to meet Fubao's gaze: "I'm Qingyang, you should have heard of me, right?"

Fubao suddenly realized, but no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't tell that he was a Taoist priest. He looked more like the young master of a wealthy family.

It was raining heavily outside, so Fubao turned sideways and said like a little adult, "Come in first."

As soon as he entered the door, Li Huaiqing rushed over like a gust of wind: "Master Qingyang! You are here, come in and sit down."

Fu Bao looked at his brothers who were not shy at all and asked quietly, "Brother, do you know him?"

Yisheng nodded obediently: "My mother said that he is my savior."

Fu Bao was stunned, and nodded as if he understood: "Oh, then grandpa has a good relationship with him?"

Yisheng ate the candy Fubao gave him and said incoherently, "Master Qingyang lived in our house for a year, in my uncle's room. He left just before mother gave birth to you."

So that's how it is, no wonder the Li family is so familiar with him. Especially Li Shuangrong and Zhao Xiuer, they are particularly enthusiastic.

Fu Bao asked softly: "How did Taoist Qingyang know we were here?"

Yisheng was not surprised at all: "He is very capable, my father said... he is right! He knows everything about astronomy and geography, and he can tell fortunes and cure diseases, so he can definitely know whatever he wants to know."

Seeing Yisheng praising this careless Taoist priest with a serious face, Fubao couldn't stand it anymore. How could someone be so amazing, so good-looking, so powerful, and have everything good?

Li Huaiqing smiled and said, "Master, I have something I would like to ask you for help with."

Qingyang drank the hot soup, and it seemed as if his tongue was burned. He took a breath and said, "You say."

Fubao looked at her grandfather in bewilderment as he set his eyes on her. Then she heard him say, "My little granddaughter doesn't have a name yet. My family hasn't received much education, so please give her one."

It turned out to be about naming. If grandpa hadn't told her, she wouldn't have noticed that she didn't have a real name yet.

Qingyang did not refuse, as if he already knew what he was going to say, and quickly said: "Call her - Li Yishu. May she be safe and happy in the future."

Fu Bao was startled. In her previous life, she asked her grandmother why she was called Cen Shu. Her grandmother said exactly the same thing as this Taoist priest.

When meeting Qingyang's gaze, Fubao suddenly realized that this was not a coincidence.

Qingyang: "Shu, she is destined to be with me." Then he said to her: "Don't think too much, these are God's will."

Li Huaiqing muttered happily: "Li Yishu, Yishu...what a good name."

For a while, everyone in the family intentionally stopped calling her Fubao and started calling her Yishu.

Li Huaiqing then asked: "That child is growing so fast, right?"

Qingyang looked at the little girl who was almost as tall as Yiqiu and said, "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with her body. But from now on...just say they are twins."

The family reconciled their statements and later agreed that both children were five years old.

Fubao lingered next to him: "My brother said you are very powerful and can cure diseases. Can you go see Granny Jin?"

Qingyang said with a smile: "Take me to see it."

Fubao looked at him as he placed his fingers on Grandma Jin's wrist, his face serious and even his breathing became much lighter.

Qingyang looked at her holding her breath and a low laugh came out of his chest: "Silly child, what are you doing?" Then he covered Grandma Jin with the quilt and walked out.

Fubao asked anxiously: "I gave her three doses of Mahuang Decoction before. Is there any other medicine?"

Qingyang paused and said, "It worked well. It's fine now. Just be careful not to catch a cold."

Fu Bao looked at him, and after hesitating for a long time, he asked, "I want to learn medicine. Can you teach me? I have a lot of medicinal herbs. Whatever you want to use in the future, I can give it to you as long as I have it."

She was a little nervous because all the doctors she had seen so far were men, so she was not sure whether he was willing to teach her medicine.

Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Fubao nodded sincerely.

Seeing his expression of "this is a bit difficult", her mood hit the bottom. Fu Bao didn't want to embarrass him, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the man in front of her say: "Then you should become my disciple first, I don't teach outsiders."

The clear male voice fell into her ears, a little arrogant, but it finally made her feel relieved.

He searched out three ginseng roots from the space, carefully tied them up with a red cloth strip, and tied them into a beautiful bow.

Anyway, she has been free recently, and as for his medical skills, she naturally believes it with the guarantee from her grandfather and brother.

Fubao knelt on his knees and shouted solemnly: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!" Then he kowtowed heavily.

The noise startled Qingyang, who was originally enjoying himself, and he quickly helped the man up: "Ouch, be gentle! What if you get knocked silly? I won't accept a fool as my apprentice!"

Fu Bao smiled and said, "This is my first time becoming an apprentice, so I don't have much experience."

The actual knock made the whole family know that the little girl had taken Taoist Qingyang as her master.

Li Huaiqing said excitedly: "Great! The Taoist priest is willing to accept my little granddaughter. It is a blessing for our family."

Zhou Qiaoping: "Eldest daughter-in-law, second daughter-in-law, hurry up and prepare the food for the master-apprentice banquet."

……

An hour later, everyone sat together, happily toasting each other.

While they were drinking happily, Qingyang picked up the girl beside him and walked into the inner room.

Fubao: "What's wrong, Master?"

Qingyang: "Since you have become my apprentice, I must teach you some skills. Otherwise, wouldn't I have received the ginseng in vain?"

Then he took out a small bag from his arms and handed it to her: "This is a gift for you."

When Fubao opened it, it turned out to be an acupuncture bag with more than 20 silver needles neatly placed inside. She smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Master!"

Qingyang waved his hand: "I will teach you to recognize the acupuncture points first, and we will talk about the rest after you learn them."

He grabbed Yisheng and used him to explain the acupuncture points to Fubao. The two children huddled together and giggled non-stop. However, it did not delay her learning, as she had memorized a lot.

Originally, she was reluctant to learn acupuncture because it was boring and difficult to learn, and she didn't know what the effect would be, so she had no motivation.

Until one day, Chongxi's leg injury relapsed.