"The Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor is seeking medical treatment!"
As soon as Du Bai walked out of the Red Afterglow Temple, he heard the sound of gongs and drums in front of him.
He looked up and saw a red list hanging high on the wall of the Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor's Mansion.
"The Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor is seriously ill. He is seeking medical treatment with a large sum of money!"
Du Bai walked over and saw the red list. He sneered in his heart.
"You can hide it from others, but can you hide it from my Demonic Eye? Although the divine light in Feng State City is concentrated in the Red Afterglow Temple, I can see the connection of the incense at a glance. Isn't the Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor Shenjun the child-giver? "
However, this also gave Du Bai a chance.
"Lord Shenjun the child-giver, let me treat you properly! You have been child-giver for so many years. Did you get a flower? Or is it impotence? "
Du Bai snickered in his heart, but his face had a serious expression.
"I am proficient in the art of medicine. I am willing to serve the Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor."
Du Bai walked to the front of the list and bowed to Yamachi, who was guarding the list.
"Oh? This young master is proficient in the art of medicine? You … are not old, right? "
Which of the Xinglin National Masters is not an old man? Young master is proficient in the art of medicine. Who are you trying to fool?
Yamachi glanced at Du Bai with a face full of suspicion.
"You have palpitations all year round, and you have asthma and dizziness. Also … you are weak in bed. Even if you hold a spear and mount a horse, in the blink of an eye … "
Under the Eye of the Heavenly Devil, wouldn't he be able to see through the details of a mortal at a glance?
"Master! Master! Please come in! Please come in! "
When Yamachi heard this, he quickly interrupted and hurriedly welcomed Du Bai into the Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor's Mansion.
How could he say something like "lack strength in bed" in front of so many people? Master, you are too … straightforward, aren't you?
Yamachi cursed in his heart.
Following Yamachi, Du Bai stepped into the Tang Dynasty Provincial Governor's Mansion.
"Steward Wang, this is the medical master that I found."
Yamachi led Du Bai into the mansion and came before a black-robed old man.
"A medical master? Are you kidding me? "
When Butler Wang saw Du Bai's age, he immediately flew into a rage. He pointed at Yamachi and roared, "Zhang San, where are your eyes? This person was not even twenty years old. How could he be a medical master? Why aren't you beating him up? "
"You have phlegm and dreams at night, night sweats and palpitations, you get up frequently at night, and sexual intercourse …"
"Ah! Master, you are indeed a master! "
Housekeeper Wang was still angry, but when he heard Du Bai's words, his face turned pale and he quickly stopped him.
"Grandmaster, please follow me!"
He turned around and led Du Bai into the inner courtyard. After passing through several gardens, they came to a secluded and cold courtyard. "My lord is inside."
The steward walked to the cold courtyard and turned to tell Du Bai, "After my lord fell ill, he is afraid of heat and likes cold. His body is sore and itchy all over. Recently, there are even signs of ulceration. Please treat him carefully."
"Mm. I understand. "
Du Bai nodded and laughed in his heart. Afraid of heat and cold? He should be afraid of heat and cold!
As for the ulceration all over his body … Well, this was not because he had given too many children that he had contracted some strange "disease of love".
"Milord, this lowly one has found a divine doctor to treat you."
The steward knocked on the courtyard door and reported inside.
"Medical master?"
A voice full of energy came from the courtyard. Anyone who heard this voice would not think that this person was sick.
"Medical master … My illness is not medical … Never mind, let him in!"
The Tang: Provincial Governor originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed.
After all, his illness … had an extraordinary origin. It was almost impossible for medical skills to cure him. But … what if?
"Grandmaster, please!"
The steward pushed open the courtyard door and gestured for Du Bai to enter.
Walking into the courtyard, the entire courtyard was very cool. The dense forest blocked the entire courtyard from sunlight.
There was a small building next to the pond in the courtyard.
Walking into the small building, he saw a luxurious large bed in the middle of the room. A middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion was lying on the bed. A beautiful woman was carefully attending to him.
The man lying on the bed was naturally the Tang: Provincial Governor!
The Tang: Provincial Governor's appearance was extraordinary. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a solemn face, and a long beard. He was full of energy and had a ruddy complexion. There was no sign of illness at all.
"Greetings, Tang: Provincial Governor!"
Du Bai walked in and bowed to the Tang: Provincial Governor.
"You … are a medical master?"
The Provincial Governor threw a glance at Du Bai and a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.
"There is no seniority in learning. The one who has reached the top is the teacher. Whether I am a medical master or not, the Tang: Provincial Governor will know after you test me! "
Du Bai replied calmly.
"Haha! That makes sense! "
The Tang: Provincial Governor nodded. Then, he turned to the beautiful woman beside him and said, "Madam, please go rest in the West Maple Courtyard."
"Then … I will take my leave."
The Tang: Provincial Governor's wife looked at the Tang: Provincial Governor with concern. Then, she turned and walked out of the courtyard.
After a while, only Du Bai and the Tang: Provincial Governor were left in the courtyard.
"Thank you for your trouble!"
The Tang: Provincial Governor smiled at Du Bai and extended his hand.
"This humble one will do his best."
Walking to the bed, Du Bai put his hand on the Tang: Provincial Governor's pulse and checked the Tang: Provincial Governor's pulse.
"Do you have any clue?"
After checking the pulse, the Tang: Provincial Governor smiled at Du Bai.
"The Tang: Provincial Governor's illness, this humble one already knows."
Du Bai looked at the Tang: Provincial Governor and shook his head with a smile. "Mr. Tang: Provincial Governor, you are not sick!"
"Uh … Okay, thank you for your trouble, doctor!"
The Tang: Provincial Governor shook his head helplessly.
"How can you be sick? You are a god! "
Du Bai smiled and waved his hand. "Hello, Shenjun!"
"What?"
Hearing this, the Tang: Provincial Governor was shocked. He put his hands together and the sky was filled with red clouds.
Red lotuses flashed and the whole room was illuminated by a sacred light.
The red lotuses turned into scorching flames and swept towards Du Bai.
"It's useless!"
Du Bai smiled and pointed his finger. A cold and white chill lingered on the tip of his finger.
"Don't you like the cold and hate the heat? Let me give you something cold! "
With a point of his finger, the cold chill whizzed out. It was as if winter had arrived and the whole room was covered in ice and snow.
As a matter of fact … this cold air was much colder than the cold winter of the year.
This was Du Bai's innate ability, the "Netherworld Chill".
Under the Nine Underworlds, the cold air of the Frost Hell was not something that could be compared to the cold of winter.
"Crack crack!"
With a sweep of the cold air, the entire building was frozen into an ice sculpture, together with the provincial governor.
"Thief!"
The frozen Tang: Provincial Governor emitted a red light from the top of his head and a red lotus bloomed. On the lotus sat a sacred and glorious god.
"You're finally out? I've been waiting for you! "
Du Bai sneered and pointed his finger like a sword. A pure white light rushed out from the tip of his finger and slashed down at "Chixia Shenjun" like a sharp sword.
"Mystic Yin Ghost-Slaying Technique!"
The god of incense was originally a ghost that became a god. The Mystic Yin Ghost-Slaying Technique could slay ghosts and gods with a single slash.
"Ah …"
With a shrill scream, "Chixia Shenjun", who had just broken out of his shell, had his divine body destroyed by the slash and turned into a mass of red clouds.
"Only the mind and only the self, freedom and eternity."
The pure white light rolled and the red clouds were instantly collected by the white light.
"Who are you? Why did you come to harm me? "
Although his divine body was destroyed, Chixia Shenjun's spiritual consciousness was still there and he was still shouting in shock and anger.
"Who I am is not important."
Du Bai smiled. "I'll tell you the truth and let you die a more … painful death."
"In fact, you're not sick at all. The Path of Godhood is the cultivation method of the Yin soul. You cultivate the Path of Incense as a human body. The stronger your Path of Godhood is, the stronger the Yin energy is, and the body will naturally rot. "
"In fact, you can completely abandon your mortal body and directly reconstruct your divine body."
"Ah?"
Chixia Shenjun was stunned. "So … I'm not sick at all?"
"Yes, if you abandon your mortal body and reconstruct your divine body, it will be very difficult for me to defeat you. After all … as long as your will is not extinguished, you can use incense to be reborn! "
"Goodbye, Shenjun!"
The white light swept up and instantly annihilated the red clouds, leaving only Chixia Shenjun's shrill howl.
"I hate you!"
His voice lingered in the air. The child-giving Shenjun was officially destroyed.
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