Chen Yang suddenly spoke out and attracted everyone to see.

"Who is this Taoist priest?"

Several old Taoist priests looked at him in confusion, but had never seen Chen Yang.

"Zheng Yang Zhenren?"

A surprised voice sounded, and Xiang Bodang hurriedly walked out: "What a real person from Xuanyang."

Chen Yang greeted him, and Xiang Bodang said in confusion: "Why are you here?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Shangzhen Temple is the word "medical".

Xiang Bodang asked: "Are you here to treat him?"

"I said I won't read it." Ye Wanghai shouted behind him.

Xiang Bodang ignored him and asked, "Are you sure?"

He had seen Chen Yang apply acupuncture to restore normalcy to a person who is naturally aging.

This is not something that ordinary people can do.

But there is one method that does not mean that you understand something else.

So he was still a little worried.

Chen Yang said: "We need to take a look first."

"Okay, then you can see."

Xiang Bodang led him to the bed, and only after halfway through, he remembered that he had not introduced them to them.

So he briefly introduced: "This is the abbot of Lingshan Taoist Temple in Lingshan City, Chen Xuanyang. He is also the only real person who was canonized by the state this year. You should have heard of it."

When everyone heard Chen Yang's name, they felt familiar. After hearing this introduction, the name immediately coincided with the figure in their hearts.

Having a pretty clear image.

"Is Shangzhen Temple yours now?" someone suddenly asked.

Chen Yang said: "Shangzhen Temple belongs to Lingshan Taoist Temple."

"Daoyuan?" Everyone looked strange and obviously wanted to complain, but they still held back.

After all, the relationship is not so good, so I just need to complain about some things in my heart, and it means finding fault if I say it.

But they still felt that Chen Yang could not recognize himself by taking a Taoist temple in Lingshan and calling himself a Taoist temple.

Xiang Bodang: "Come on, Xuanyang Zhenren, hurry up and see for him."

"I won't look." Ye Wanghai waved his hand impatiently.

Xiang Bodang said left and right: "Two people will hold him down. If you don't press it, I will do it myself."

"You dare..."

Xiang Bodang raised his hand and pushed his chest. Xiang Bodang was pushed unsteadily and fell down to the bed.

Then two Taoist priests came up from side to side and held his hands.

Ye Wanghai struggled for a few times, and found that he couldn't move, so he said helplessly: "Okay, I see, you guys let it go."

They then let go.

Chen Yang said: "Zhengren Ye, give me your hand."

"Which hand?"

"Everything is done."

Ye Wanghai stretched out a hand, Chen Yang took his pulse, and after a while, he withdrew his hand.

Before Abbot Zhu and others could ask, Xiang Bodang asked: "How about Zhenren Xuanyang?"

This also means temptation.

If Chen Yang couldn't even see what was going on in his body, it would be meaningless.

Chen Yang said: "I'm poisoned."

As soon as these words were said, Xiang Bodang and Ye Wanghai's eyes lit up.

The rest of the people wondered: "Poisoned? Not injured?"

"Wanghai, what did you do? Who poisoned you?"

Abbot Zhu frowned and asked.

Not many people use despicable tricks like poisoning.

Occasionally, some people in the Taoist sect use poison, and they also apply it on the sword to kill monsters.

If you are with your classmates, it will never be used.

This is a bad trick to destroy your reputation.

"What are you asking about these, I've won all of you."

Ye Wanghai looked at Chen Yang with a little wrong look. He was no longer as ordinary as before, but more expectations.

"Do you know what poison it is?"

Chen Yang looked at him with a smile. This Zhenren Ye is really interesting.

He said no, but his body was very honest.

"have no idea."

"Oh, I don't know, it's normal." Ye Wanghai's eyes darkened again.

Xiang Bodang didn't find out what poison it was.

Chen Yang said: "You have to check it out to find out what poison it is."

Ye Wanghai's eyes lit up again: "Can you find it out?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem."

Chen Yang said: "You took off your clothes, I'll check it for you."

Ye Wanghai cooperated very well, took off his clothes, and his skinny body was reflected in his eyes.

Abbot Zhu said, "Before something happened, he was not like this."

Before the poisoning, Ye Wanghai was full of muscles and flesh, as strong as a calf.

Now, he is thin, like a dead branch.

Chen Yang took out the silver needle and operated it.

Xiang Bodang watched from the side.

He also tried to check this morning, but failed to find out what poison it was.

The old Taoist priests looked nervously and asked in a low voice: "Do he really understands medical skills?"

"It seems I understand."

"Old Xiang didn't say anything, he should have some skills."

Chen Yang inserted a silver needle into the back of his neck and pulled it out after two or three seconds.

A bright red color was dyed on the silver needle.

This is not blood. If the blood is attached to the silver needle, it will appear slightly darker.

Xiang Bodang asked: "What kind of poison is this?"

Chen Yang said: "I don't know what poison is. I only know that the toxin is very strong. If an ordinary person is an ordinary person, he might die on the spot. It is not easy for Zhenren Ye to survive until now."

Ye Wanghai said: "I have been drained by this poison in my body."

Chen Yang took a cup of clear water, put the silver needle in, and gently swayed it.

A cup of clear water immediately dyed red, and the thick one couldn't dissipate.

It can be seen that the toxin is so powerful.

When everyone saw him, they looked solemn and did not dare to speak.

Xiang Bodang asked: "Can you solve it?"

Ye Wanghai immediately looked over nervously.

He knew that the medical skills of a Taoist priest could be seen by his age.

Although it is not to say that the older you are, the higher your medical skills are.

But young people will definitely not have high medical skills.

But he was still looking forward to it.

"able."
To be continued...