Aunt Chen is back from the world of cultivation

"Yutono, are you feeling better?"

General Zheng asked cautiously.

Although Zheng Yuannai was still a little weak, his eyes were brighter than ever before.

That look should be described as full of surprise.

"Dad! The magic dew is really effective. I feel much better now! I want to drink more! I feel that if I drink some more, I will be able to fully recover!" Zheng Yuannai emphasized.

"Go and get Doctor Zhou back, he should not have gone far!"

General Zheng gave orders quickly.

Before getting the doctor's pulse confirmed, he was a little reluctant to believe such a miracle, fearing that it was an illusion that his son was having a last breath.

Soon, Dr. Zhou, a famous doctor from Yangzhou, was chased back and took Zheng Yuannai's pulse again.

The old doctor was shocked at first.

Then he frowned again.

Then came another shock.

He finally finished taking the pulse with a confused look on his face.

"If I had not just left your house, I would have suspected that I had misremembered your young master's pulse."

"This...what on earth is going on? Just now, Master Ling's pulse was so weak that it could be cut off at any time, but how come it has become much stronger now?"

Then he examined the patient again:

"Young Master's condition has improved so much all of a sudden! With his current condition, if he takes good care of himself, living another ten years is not a problem at all!"

There was joy on everyone's face.

Especially Zheng Yuannai.

At such a young age, who would want to die if they can live?

Zheng Yuannai's wife cried for joy, and General Zheng's eyes were red with joy, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

He never expected that at the last moment, the so-called magic dew that sounded a bit absurd and was a last-ditch effort would actually have such a miraculous effect.

Thinking of his son's previous words, General Zheng quickly sent away the doctor and other irrelevant people.

A seven-foot-tall man rushed forward and grabbed Du Zongquan's chubby hand:

"Brother Du! You saved the only son of my Zheng family. I cannot repay you for your kindness!"

Du Zongquan was also shocked by the miraculous effect of the magic dew.

Although he had heard his wife describe it, the shock he felt when he saw it with his own eyes was completely different.

Only after being pulled by General Zheng did he come to his senses.

Hearing what General Zheng said, I was immediately flattered.

Who is he to be so close to a third-rank official?

He tried every possible means to get the elixir and sent it over day and night. His bet was really right!

I thought this in my heart, but I said it humbly:

"You are too polite, sir. It is my honor to be able to help!"

"Anyway, I'll remember your favor!"

After saying thank you, General Zheng continued:

"I wonder if Brother Du still has this elixir?"

Zheng Yuannai, who was as thin as a stick, also stared at Du Zongquan with fiery eyes.

He only drank one bottle, and Doctor Zhou said that in his current condition he could live another ten years if he took good care of himself.

But how could ten years be enough? If he could drink one more bottle, he felt that he would definitely die of old age like a normal person.

He must drink another bottle of ambrosia!

Du Zongquan's scalp tingled, and he said truthfully:

"To be honest with you, sir, I got that bottle of nectar with great difficulty, so I don't have much."

General Zheng was a little disappointed.

Zheng Yuannai refused to give up and asked:

"Please tell me where and how did you get it?"

Du Zongquan knew that with the ability of the master of the Cihang Temple, his reputation would spread sooner or later.

Instead of hiding it, it is better to tell the truth to General Zheng and his family now.

Anyway, no matter what, he has secured this favor.

So, he told them without hiding anything about how his wife became connected with Cihang Temple and how he had obtained the elixir.

Everyone was shocked to hear that this bottle of magic dew actually cost ten thousand taels.

However, on second thought, the miraculous effect of this elixir can almost be described as snatching people from the hands of the King of Hell.

Even if it is only ten thousand taels, it is worth a thousand times its value.

Only when faced with life and death do you realize that nothing in this world is more important than your own life and the life of your loved ones.

Zheng Yuannai was determined to get the second bottle of elixir.

Du Zongquan was sent to rest, and he quickly made up his mind.

"Dad, I want to go to Nandu Cihang Temple to burn incense and worship, and strive to become a devout believer recognized by the master of the temple as soon as possible!"

His wife immediately expressed her opinion:

"I will go with my husband! Even if I have to beg him a thousand times, I will definitely ask him for another bottle of elixir so that he can be cured completely!"

The water thrown out by the married daughter.

She is a woman without a son, and her husband is her only support.

She sincerely hopes that her husband will live a long life.

General Zheng pondered for a moment and said:

"From what Du Zongquan said, they don't just burn incense and offer sacrifices on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month. It takes several days to travel back and forth between Yangzhou and Nandu, and Yuannai's body can't stand the tossing and turning..."

"Just move to Nandu and don't come back until you become the master's devout believer!"

Zheng Yuannai and his wife also thought it made sense, so the matter was happily settled.

The general's mansion, which was still preparing for the funeral, suddenly started moving.

Within two days, the young couple moved to Nandu with their servants and luggage.

Outsiders are really confused.

In the official circles of Yangzhou, many people came to ask questions with concern.

General Zheng thought about Du Zongquan's instructions and just kept his mouth shut without saying a word.

His son hasn't gotten the second bottle of magic dew yet.

He is not stupid. Why would he shout at this time and create more competitors for his son?

*

Chen Qingzhu also learned from Qin Dafu the whereabouts of the bottle of magic dew.

On the second day after reaching a deal with Du Zongquan, Qin Dafu went up the mountain specially and handed over all the 10,000 taels of silver to Huiyun.

"Master Huiyun, you said that it is against the rules to sell the things given by the temple master without permission."

"Du Zongquan wants to save people, and I can't stop him. After thinking about it, I think it's best to offer all the silver bills I got to the temple master."

Huiyun looked at him with appreciation.

Otherwise, why does the master of the temple value the Qin family so much? This shows that he is very good at handling things.

"Whether to accept it or not depends on the abbot's opinion. Wait, I will report to the abbot at lunch time."

At lunch time, she went to report the matter to Chen Qingzhu.

After hearing this, Chen Qingzhu pondered for a moment and said:

"Ask Qin Dafu to come over."

Qin Dafu was extremely excited when he learned that the abbot had summoned him.

He hasn't been able to meet the master for a long time.

Although he often showed his presence in Cihang Temple in other ways and gave gifts to please the abbot, this was completely different from being summoned by the abbot himself!

Previously, the abbot only summoned his mother and his wife, and he thought that the abbot thought he was a man and looked down on him.

Now, I can finally put this worry aside.

He straightened his collar again and again, fearing that there would be something wrong, and then he followed Taoist Huiyun to the reception hall.

As soon as he entered, he bowed respectfully to the ground:

"I, Qin Dafu, pay my respects to the abbot of the temple. I wish you longevity and happiness!

Fearing that the master would feel offended, he did not dare to look up at the master's face. He only heard the master's cold voice from above, as clear as the sound of gold and jade striking each other:

"Master Qin, please take a seat."

Qin Dafu then stood up and sat down in the armchair at the side.

"Why do you want to sell the fairy dew to the Du family?"

Qin Dafu answered his questions honestly, without hiding anything or exaggerating.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a light laugh from the leader:

"Very honest."

Qin Dafu smiled and complimented: "The master of the temple has great power, how dare I talk nonsense!"

"You are loyal and smart." There was a hint of pleasure in the master's voice, and he was obviously satisfied with his behavior.

Qin Dafu was excited, and then he heard the master say:

"In this case, how can I let my devout believers work in vain on this matter?"

As he spoke, he took out two small white porcelain bottles from the sleeve pocket of his Taoist robe, pinched them between his middle and index fingers and flicked them out.

Although he is still unable to release his spiritual energy to control objects or attack, Chen Qingzhu has always been very good at this kind of accuracy, just like shooting hidden weapons.

"Take it. Use it for yourself or give it to someone else. It's up to you."

Qin Dafu only heard two ding-ding sounds, and then saw two white porcelain bottles standing steadily on the table next to his armchair.

Ambrosia!

Still two bottles!

Qin Dafu was overjoyed:

"Thank you for the reward, Master!"

Mrs. Du offered 10,000 taels of silver to beg for even one bottle of such precious elixir, but the temple master gave her two bottles at once.

Such great favor!

Such an honor!

If we tell this to others, I'm afraid those believers in Nandu City who are either rich or noble will be envious to death!

It turns out that if you follow the master's steps closely and think about the master wholeheartedly, you will never go wrong!

Qin Dafu was greatly encouraged and became more concerned about the affairs of Cihang Temple.

A few days later, Chen Qingzhu was brought the news that Zheng Yuannai, the only son of General Zheng, had moved here with his wife from Yangzhou.

It is said that they even went to visit the home of the Qin family, a model believer, saying that they wanted to make sure they did not make any mistakes the first time they burned incense, and they went to ask for advice from the Qin family, a devout believer.

From then on, Chen Qingzhu understood that General Zheng’s family had automatically been included in the network.

With the carrot of elixir hanging by their side, they will never get out of the net again.

While practicing, she also asked Zhang Liu to find out another matter.

More than twenty days have passed since Censor Yuan wrote the impeachment letter, and it is time for there to be a response from the capital.