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Text Chapter 1358 Accepting Apprentices (Second Update)

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    The middle-aged woman who was still charming said hurriedly: "Master, where did you get the magic water?"

    "I asked for it from the monk Fakong in Xuankong Temple." Zhou Wenjing brought it to the child's mouth, but the child's eyes and lips were tightly closed, and he couldn't feed it at all.

    He hesitated, and prepared to stimulate the acupoints to make his grandson open his mouth and pour the divine water into it.

    Xu Qingluo looked at the child with a frown, shook her head and said, "Master Zhou, it's not appropriate to force-feed him."

    If it wasn't for seeing the innocent and pitiful child, I wouldn't want to talk about it.

    Zhou Wenjing turned her head to look over.

    Xu Qingluo said: "This is a shocking season. You can't force it. It's best to heat up this divine water, and then the child will drink it naturally."

    "Heating?" Zhou Wenjing frowned.

    He was worried about whether the magic effect of Shenshui would be lost after heating.

    Xu Qingluo said: "You might as well heat up half a bowl and try the effect."

    "Since Ms. Xu said it, then Vice-Hall Master Zhou might as well give it a try. Anyway, there is no other way, right?" Zhu Jiong said.

    Zhou Wenjing glared at the young man: "Bastard, why don't you fetch a bowl? What are you doing in a daze!"

    "Oh, good." The young man hurriedly agreed, and ran out in a panic.

    Zhou Wenjing snorted coldly.

    The beautiful young woman hugged the child tightly, staring at Shenshui earnestly: "Father, this Shenshui"

    "Don't worry, the monk Fakong can even resurrect the dead." Zhou Wenjing said firmly: "Xuan'er is saved!"

    The beautiful young woman suddenly burst into tears, and said in a sobbing voice: "If I can save Xuan'er, I will do my best to repay the monk!"

    Zhou Wenjing looked at the child with pity: "Xuan'er will be fine!"

    The young man ran back and took two bowls in his hand, one celadon and the other white porcelain, the white porcelain one was large and the celadon porcelain one was small.

    Zhou Wenjing glared at him: "One is enough, what are you doing with so many!"

    The young man muttered: "I"

    "Use this!" Zhou Wenjing interrupted him, mouthing at the celadon bowl.

    The young man hurriedly put down another white porcelain bowl and brought over the celadon bowl.

    "Catch it!" Zhou Wenjing snorted.

    He poured half a bowl of Shenshui into the celadon bowl, and the remaining half bowl of Shenshui quickly began to steam.

    However, he directly heated the Shenshui with Gang Qi, and soon the heat was flowing, and the temperature was already sufficient.

    This time, he brought the white porcelain bowl to the child's mouth.

    His mouth opened by itself, his blue lips were nagging, and he moved forward with his eyes closed, like a thirsty traveler in the desert.

    Zhou Wenjing hurriedly brought the bowl over, carefully looked at the child, watched the child swallow hard with his mouth wide open, and quickly drank up half of the bowl of divine water.

    "Woo¡ª¡ª" Zhou Wenjing let out a long breath, feeling relieved, his back was already wet with cold sweat.

    After the child drank up the divine water, the bruises on his skin faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to paleness.

    Everyone was overjoyed.

    Apparently Shenshui is working and he is getting better.

    The young woman's tears kept falling, which wet the child's skirt, causing the young man to stare at her.

    This provoked Zhou Wenjing to glare angrily, and gave him a hard look.

    The young man had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

    "Hmm" The child suddenly made a sound and opened his eyes with difficulty.

    Zhou Wenjing rushed forward and said softly, "Xuan'er? Xuan'er?"

    The child's eyes gradually cleared up, and he said hoarsely: "Grandpa."

    "Good boy." Zhou Wenjing smiled and said, "You are saved, and you will be cured soon."

    He took off the beads from his wrist, put them on the child's wrist, and said softly: "Xuan'er, you have to learn the rejuvenation spell."

    Zhou Zixuan said: "Grandpa, what is the Rejuvenation Curse?"

    "The rejuvenation mantra is a kind of Buddha mantra, which has incredible effects. Xuan'er, you have to learn it, and then recite it, and you will be able to cure your illness."

    "Grandpa, can't you?" Zhou Zi declared, "If the Rejuvenation Curse really works, why shouldn't we use it sooner? Why do we need to see so many doctors?"

    "It's different." Zhou Wenjing said with a smile: "Xuan'er, other spells don't work, but the rejuvenation spell does."

    He glared at the young man: "Hurry up and find the Rejuvenation Curse!"

    "Yes." The young man hurriedly said, "But father, the rejuvenation curse is true"

    "Stop rambling!" Zhou Wenjing shouted, "Look for a monastery, any monastery should have this rejuvenation mantra!"Xu Qingluo said: "Master Zhou, there is no need, I will rejuvenate."

    Zhou Wenjing looked at her and smiled: "Miss Xu, right? Then there is trouble."

    Xu Qingluo smiled: "It's a little effort, Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be so polite."

    Zhou Wenjing nodded with a smile, and stared at the young man with a gloomy face: "Hurry up and prepare pens, inks, papers and inkstones!"

    The young man nodded hurriedly, left in a hurry, and quickly moved out a pavilion with pens, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

    Xu Qingluo was not very polite, she went up to the pen and wrote down a rejuvenation mantra, picked up the paper and blew a few breaths, and handed it to the young man.

    The young man presented it to Zhou Wenjing. Zhou Wenjing didn't recognize the mantra of rejuvenation, but she didn't doubt it, and began to teach Zhou Zi to read it word by word.

    Zhou Zixuan showed amazing learning ability, he quickly memorized the mantra of rejuvenation, and then began to recite it again.

    Everyone stared at him, watching him recite the mantra of rejuvenation.

    He suddenly looked at the prayer beads on his wrist in surprise, then closed his eyes and remained motionless, as if in a daze.

    Everyone could see that his face quickly turned rosy, and in the blink of an eye, he became a normal person with vigorous blood.

    "Mother, it's too hot." Zhou Zixuan twisted his body.

    Seeing this, the beautiful young woman let go of her hand and said softly, "Xuan'er, what do you think?"

    Zhou Wenjing stepped forward to reach his wrist, then touched his forehead, and smiled broadly: "Haha, Xuan'er is fine!"

    "That's great?" the middle-aged woman asked hurriedly.

    Zhou Wenjing said with emotion: "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the monk of Fakong!"

    He saluted in the direction of Xuankong Temple with a solemn expression.

    The middle-aged woman, the young woman and the man all saluted in the direction of Xuankong Temple, their gratitude beyond words.

    "Master, I will go to Xuankong Temple to kowtow tomorrow." The middle-aged woman said: "Donate more money for sesame oil."

    "Xuankong Temple will not be opened." Zhou Wenjing shook his head: "You don't have any place to donate if you want to, and the monk Fakong won't accept it."

    "Ah?" The middle-aged woman was surprised: "Thenthen"

    "Repay the favor later." Zhou Wenjing said: "There is always a chance, first find a doctor to show Xuan'er, isn't it great."

    I judged that Xuan'er is full of blood and is already a strong boy, but I am not a doctor after all, so I may not think it well.

    "Okay." The young man ran away.

    Zhou Wenjing looked at Zhou Zixuan with a wide smile.

    Zhu Jiong looked at Zhou Zixuan with eager eyes: "Vice Palace Master Zhou, can I have a look at Young Master Zhou?"

    "What are you doing?" Zhou Wenjing frowned.

    Zhu Jiong smiled and said: "Sun Congying is unusual, I want to see if his roots are suitable for martial arts."

    "Do you want him to join the Wuchang Sword Sect?"

    "We Wuchang Jianzong didn't bury Lingsun, did we?"

    "You only think about good things." Zhou Wenjing snorted, "He won't join Wuchang Sword Sect."

    Gao Huaien said with a smile: "You can consider it in our Broken Star Knife Sect."

    Zhou Wenjing squinted at Gao Huai'en and shook his head.

    Xu Qingluo took a step forward, looked at Zhou Zixuan with a smile, and waved: "Xuan'er, come here."

    Zhou Zixuan hesitated for a moment, got up and approached Xu Qingluo.

    Xu Qingluo embraced him, patted his head, and said with emotion: "He is indeed a genius, and he is a genius. I really want to congratulate Mr. Zhou."

    Zhou Wenjing looked at Zhou Zixuan with a smile: "Xuan'er is indeed intelligent, and heaven is jealous of talents, which is why he has suffered such hardships."

    "I have an idea." Xu Qingluo said.

    Zhou Wenjing looked at her.

    Everyone cast their eyes.

    Xu Qingluo said: "It's better to let him worship Fakong Shenshen as his teacher. ?
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