Sun Daotong continued to lie: "I look at the fairy, he is in prison, his heart is in the sky, he thinks about it day by day, he thinks about it at night, his heart turns over and over again, I want to come..."

He looked at Meng Chanjuan who was getting more and more sluggish and said, "I think it's because I'm trapped by love, and it's caused by the stagnation of love..."

Meng Chanjuan bit her lower lip and slowly lowered her head.

"However, for people with heart disease, medicine and stone will not work. If the stagnation lasts for a long time, it will become poisonous, which will inevitably lead to irritability of Qi and blood and depression of mind. In particular, it will lead to dull skin, premature aging of the face, and even blocked meridians, which will affect martial arts cultivation."

Jiang Fan was in trouble. Everything else was fine. If you talk about appearance, it's strange that Meng Chanjuan wasn't impatient. Sure enough, the next moment, Meng Chanjuan's face changed drastically, and her expression was anxious. But she was panic-stricken and didn't know how to speak.

For a moment, seeing that she didn't speak, Sun Daotong smiled slightly: "That's it, maybe I saw it wrong."

Meng Chanjuan suddenly raised her head: "No, no! You read that right, the old immortal is a doctor and a psychic."

Sun Daotong seemed to be stunned, but Jiang Fan clearly noticed a hint of a sly smile in his eyes. He screamed in his heart that it was not good.

"Haha... As expected, my heart ailments still need medicine to cure my heart disease. I'm at my wits' end. But... I can give you some advice..."

Mengchanjuan was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Please give me some advice from the old god."

Sun Daotong pretended to ponder, and then said after a moment: "Husband and wife, the man loves the woman, the body and the mind are harmonious. If you want to find the comfort of the heart, you must first seek the comfort of the body... Ah, the doctor said it bluntly, there is no other intention, Dream Fairy,

Go take care of yourself...and say goodbye."

Meng Chanjuan was stunned on the spot, while Jiang Fan started to curse.

Old thief, old thing! What kind of nonsense are you talking about? You are talking nonsense. Do you think I can’t tell it? You found out that Meng Chanjuan has feelings for me. You are rushing to watch the fun and are not afraid of trouble, so you persuaded Meng Chanjuan to give birth to her first.

Cooked rice...

Damn it!

Mr. Jiang has a sense of urgency when disaster strikes. Old man, don’t you know who Xiao Cui is? You fooled Xiao Cui back then, and now you’re fooling Meng Chanjuan again. Why, are you afraid that Mr. Jiang’s descendants will not be prosperous, or are you looking down on us?

Peaceful home?

For a moment, I wanted to kill this old guy.

However, Meng Chanjuan treated the old guy like a god and was extremely respectful. This situation was totally inappropriate.

It wasn't until the old guy said goodbye that Jiang Fan followed him out of Mingyue Tower on the pretext of seeing him off.

Just when I came to a corner, I was about to grab the old guy and squirt wildly, but I saw the old guy greased the soles of his feet, slipped away and disappeared, that was so fast.

Mr. Jiang stayed on the spot and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

You old thing...! After thinking about it for a long time, Mr. Jiang didn't dare to go back to Mingyue Tower. He also rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.

Jiang Fan gritted his teeth at him, but the entire Paradise City was very lively because of Sun Daotong's arrival. The old guy's popularity was beyond people's imagination.

Especially those who were sick and injured almost completely surrounded the inn where the old guy was staying.

Taking advantage of the fact that there were still three days left, the old guy actually set up a stall at the door, hanging a pot to diagnose diseases. Now people were even more excited, but they were all very well-behaved in front of the old god. They lined up when they should, and whispered when they should, and they didn't even need to

There are too many guards in Paradise City to maintain order.

But the old guy has very strict rules, don't look at two things, give priority to two things.

If you don't care about minor illnesses or injuries, it's useless even if you come here. You'll be turned away by the thousand doctors at the first pass.

Those who commit crimes will not be looked at, but the guards of Paradise City will keep an eye on them. Once they are discovered, they will be driven away directly.

As for the two priorities, the old and young, women and children are given priority, and the common people are given priority.

This made Sun Daotong more and more popular among the people. Everyone would give him a thumbs up when talking about it. Even those who looked down on the disease had nothing to say.

Then there is the fee. The rich and powerful will receive a thousand taels of silver at a time, and the common people will not charge a penny. However, when it was known that the old god Sun was going to spend all the medical fees on the people in the area, not only was this move not criticized, but it caused a wave of criticism.

Donation boom.

It is conceivable that after these few days, many people in Paradise City will also enshrine a ranking, image, of course it is the appearance of the immortal spirit in front of them.

"Old guy...he's really good!"

Mr. Jiang stood on the upper floor of the restaurant opposite, looking at the hustle and bustle below, feeling depressed.

"Senior Sun has noble medical ethics and is indeed effective."

Lu Hanting didn't hear the outcry at all.

Come on, even the killer is flattering. Mr. Jiang rolled his eyes, very helpless.

"Lu Hanting, have you arranged your family affairs?"

Lu Hanting nodded: "He has lost all his true energy, his meridians are weak, his Qi sea is exhausted, and there is no possibility of recovery. Let him sit there and repent."

Jiang Fan sighed softly: "I'm afraid he may not regret it."

"Then make atonement." Lu Hanting looked cold.

Jiang Fandao: "Lu Yai killed thirty-seven of his descendants with his own hands in order to practice demonic swordsmanship. This kind of thing... is unbelievable when you think about it. Can Taihua allow such a thing?"

"He acted in secret, who knew? The only person who heard about it but never saw it also died when I was young."

Jiang Fan shook his head and sighed: "But... is it really useful?"

"It works." Lu Hanting said, "He did reach the top."

"All roads in this world lead to the end, so why bother..."

"His choice. He believes that without any fetters in his heart, he can use his sword to be the god of nature."

Jiang Fan sighed and looked at him: "You are also cultivating the way of the killer, don't you want to do this?"

Lu Hanting didn't even raise his head: "That's not my choice."

"That's good." Jiang Fan nodded: "I don't want to kill you with my own hands."

Lu Hanting was silent for a moment: "The reason why I am thirty-seven is to remember this matter."

Jiang Fan smiled: "The inner demon is over, it's time to rearrange the rankings."

Lu Hanting shook his head: "Thirty-seven is enough."

A voice behind him said slowly: "Yes, killing is to stop killing. Children can be taught."

Jiang Fan knew that it was Old Hu Wuhen who was speaking, so he turned back to look at him: "Grand Priest, has he broken through the demonic barrier?"

Elder Wuhen sat quietly in the corner in the shadows: "No, the theory of demonic obstacles is that people's hearts are blocked. He has his original intention, but there is no demonic obstacle. Because his original intention is not obsessed with revenge, but higher and higher, killing,

It’s to stop the killing.”

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment and then said thoughtfully: "Does it mean that the so-called demonic obstacle is simply something or a certain situation or a certain thought that makes you pay close attention to it, and over time, it will form a mental illness. If you don't break it, the thought will not stop.

If you are enlightened and have other distractions, you will naturally be unable to concentrate on practice?"

Elder Wuhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect Jiang Fan to see it so clearly, "It is indeed true."

"So, is it better to have no demonic obstacles than to have demonic obstacles?"

Wuhen shook his head: "There are people who are innately innocent and have clear thoughts, but they have not experienced big winds and waves, and have not experienced the warmth and warmth of human relationships, so their purpose and obsession may not be stronger than those with mental disorders."

Hearing this, Jiang Fan nodded: "It seems that the way of martial arts is not the way of the world."

Wuhen said: "The way of heaven rises and falls, and so does the way of human beings. Since martial arts is cultivated by humans and is consistent with the principles of heaven, it should naturally be like this."
Chapter completed!