The person at the door made Hong Zhao's eyes widen, and he looked at that person in disbelief.
The man had fine features, but he had no hair, and there were six obvious ring scars on his head.
That's right, that person is a monk.
And it is a monk who once received guests at the Nanfeng Pavilion¡ªMiaojin.
"Master Miaojin?" Chu Yunluo was very surprised, looking at Miaojin with shock in his eyes.
Five years ago, she asked Hongzhao to ask Miaojin if she wanted to come to the capital together, but Miaojin refused, and Hongzhao was very sad.
Unexpectedly, five years later, Miaojin not only came to the capital, but also found here.
Liu'er was delirious, so she couldn't say hello to Miaojin.
So, Chu Yunluo prescribed Liu'er a prescription, and asked one party to grab the medicine, which could temporarily suppress Liu'er's toxicity and prevent him from suffering so much.
"Miaojin, why did you come to the capital?" Chu Yunluo couldn't help asking after several people sat down.
"The monastery has paid off the money owed to Nanfeng Pavilion, so the poor monk came to the capital." Miaojin said.
"Aren't you going back to the temple?" Gu Moxiao couldn't help asking.
"This poor monk has already returned to vulgarity." Miaojin blushed and said.
"What? Return to vulgarity?" Chu Yunluo was very surprised.
"The poor monk has broken his lust and precepts, and returning to the temple is only a serious crime, it is better to return to the vulgar." Miaojin said.
Chu Yunluo was a little speechless, this person has returned to the vulgar, even a poor monk.
Turning his head to look at Hong Zhao and Qiu Ge beside him, Chu Yunluo felt helpless again.
One Miaojin, one Fang, the two maids by my side are destined to be entangled with the two people from Nanfeng Pavilion?
"Since the poor monk has come, he will naturally help take care of Liu'er. In the past, Liu'er also took care of the poor monk, so he should be taken care of." Miaojin said sincerely.
But his eyes looked at Hong Zhao, Hong Zhao was a little embarrassed, and turned his face away.
Chu Yunluo presumably didn't see it, but she didn't intend to get involved with the feelings of her two girls, she just wanted to add fuel to the flames when necessary.
"Alas" Chu Yunluo sighed at the thought of preparing an antidote.
"What's wrong?" Qu Fangge looked at Chu Yunluo and asked nervously.
"It's not easy to decipher this heart-wrenching Gu. It requires several rare and precious medicinal materials, and I don't have any on hand now." Chu Yun said truthfully.
If you want to save Liu'er, you can't rely on her alone, you need the help of these people.
Time is running out, we have to hurry up and find those medicines.
"Then what else do you need?" Gu Moxiao asked.
As long as the girl wants it, he will find it for her.
"Thousand-year-old ice ape mane, golden beard grass, and cold sun spirit liquid. These three medicines are scarce in my hand now, and they are also hard to find in the world. Otherwise, it would be as difficult as going to the sky to solve this bewildering heaven-eating heart-eating Gu." Chu Yunluo said.
These three things are hard to come by, and it is really hard to find them.
So, everyone fell into silence.
"Thatthe poor monk, there is a bottle of Hanyang Spiritual Liquid" Miaojin said suddenly, and then took out a porcelain bottle from her bag, and placed it on the table.
Chu Yunluo took a breath and picked up the porcelain bottle: "Miaojin, why do you have this thing?"
"Before I left, the master gave it to me, and said that if I got injured, I would take it out." Miaojin was very honest, and said everything.
Chu Yunluo couldn't help laughing: "Since you have such priceless things in your temple, why send you to Nanfeng Hall to pay off the debt?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com