Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 53

Zhang Pingan took the box, and there was a simple black seal in it.

It is about seven centimeters thick and two inches long and wide, with lion buttons carved on it.

At the bottom of the seal, the words Yangping Zhidu Gongyin are engraved.

"This is indeed the seal of Yangping's rule of the capital, the old man has a heart!"

After confirming that it was Yangping Zhigong Duyin, Zhang Pingan nodded at Hong Lianjiang.

Seeing that Zhang Ping'an was finally willing to deal with him head-on, a smile appeared on Hong Lianjiang's face.

"Little Celestial Master doesn't dislike it, just accept this gift."

Hong Lianjiang's humble attitude directly made the barrage boil.

[No way, this kind of boss not only came to apologize in person, but was also so humble when he gave gifts? 】

[Yes, the little celestial master obviously doesn't want to pay attention to him, but he is still willing to present the celestial master's seal. 】

[This should be the most flat billionaire I have ever seen. 】

[Come on with the above, Ping Yijin will score against anyone, but you don't even have the qualifications to kneel next to it. 】

[I estimate that Mr. Hong is so humble, and probably has something to ask the little celestial master. 】

During the heated discussion on the barrage, Zhang Ping'an had already put away the seal of Yangping Zhidu.

"Old man, according to my promise during the live broadcast, now I can promise you one condition!"

Zhang Pingan looked up at Hong Lianjiang, waiting for the other party's response.

Hong Tiancheng came up the mountain yesterday to ask him to go to the magic capital together, so he must have something to use him for.

So he accepted the Celestial Master Seal without hesitation.

In his opinion, Hong Lianjiang's coming all the way was not the apology and gift he said.

This is just a very ordinary transaction.

Accept things by yourself, and then do things for others.

Seeing Zhang Ping'an speak so directly, Hong Lianjiang was also taken aback for a moment.

During this period of time, he also often followed Zhang Pingan's live broadcast, and always thought that Zhang Pingan was more mature and prudent.

Why is it so direct now, not tactful at all.

Hong Lianjiang also knew that his situation could not be delayed any longer.

"Little Celestial Master, look at my current physical condition, will it be cured if you take action?"

After hesitating for a moment, Hong Lianjiang gritted his teeth, and directly stated his intention of coming.

Now all the functions of his body have shown irreversible decline.

That is to say, if you have money, you can spend a huge price every day to barely survive.

But this process was also very painful, and the appearance of Zhang Ping'an made him feel hopeful again.

"Your current situation is caused by the blockage of the meridians."

"In order to thank you for returning the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin, I can extend your life for ten years!"

Zhang Pingan gave an answer.

"Little Celestial Master, then may I ask what I need to prepare, as long as you tell me, I will order someone to prepare immediately!"

Knowing that he could live another ten years, Hong Lianjiang couldn't hide the joy on his face.

"There is no need to prepare anything. The old man should have a doctor with him, right?"

"I am Mr. Hong's personal doctor, and here is Mr. Hong's health report."

"If there is anything that the little celestial master doesn't understand, I can explain it to you at any time!"

A man stepped forward, took out a document from the box on his waist, and handed it to Zhang Ping'an.

"No, just give me a few silver needles!"

Zhang Pingan didn't go to pick up the documents, but spoke directly.

"Huh? Okay, I'll get you the silver needle right now!"

The doctor was obviously taken aback, and then quickly took out a set of silver needles from the box.

Zhang Pingan took the silver needle and came to look at Hong Lianjiang again.

"Old man, it may be a little painful, please be patient!"

While talking, Zhang Pingan took out a few silver needles and quickly stuck them on Hong Lianjiang's body.

vomit!
As soon as the silver needle was inserted, Hong Lianjiang spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.

"Dad, are you alright!"

Hong Yuwan and Hong Tiancheng, who was kneeling aside, exclaimed directly.

Hong Lianjiang's personal doctor also frowned at this time, and looked at Zhang Ping'an with a somewhat unkind expression.

[What's going on here, did the little celestial master miss it? 】

[It shouldn't be, the last time Taoist Haiqiu was more serious, the little celestial master was cured! 】

[Someone made a mistake, the little celestial master is probably nervous this time]

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but feel worried when they saw this sudden scene.

At this time, Hong Lianjiang took a few breaths to get his breath back.

"Quick! Yu Wan, help me up!"

As soon as Hong Lianjiang exited, everyone was taken aback again.

Although Hong Lianjiang could speak before, he couldn't hide his sickness, his voice was weak and hoarse.

And now when he opened his mouth, he seemed to be full of energy?
Hong Yuwan didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly supported Hong Lianjiang to stand up.

With Hong Yuwan's support, Hong Lianjiang walked a few steps excitedly.

Then he directly pushed away the hand held by his daughter, and took two trembling steps.

"The little celestial master is so powerful, the old man is grateful for the disrespect!"

Hong Lianjiang walked towards Zhang Ping'an, bowed slightly, his face full of respect.

【No way!You were still in a wheelchair just now, so you can walk right away? 】

[Fuck, the little celestial master is simply amazing, this is the legendary magic hand rejuvenation! 】

【ah?That's it?I thought I should at least set up a seven-star life-continuing array like the last time I saved Daoist Haiqiu! 】

The barrage people were directly shocked by Zhang Ping'an's miraculous short hands.

"Old man, now the meridian is open, but you still need to pay attention to rest more."

"In addition, because the meridians are blocked and the internal organs are damaged, it is necessary to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality in order to recover!"

After hearing Zhang Ping'an's words, Hong Lianjiang said yes again and again, and then returned to the wheelchair with some reluctance.

He hadn't experienced the feeling of walking by himself for a long time.

"Xiaoqiuzi!"

Zhang Pingan called out, and Taoist Haiqiu came to his side.

"I'll prescribe a prescription for you later, and you will decoct it for the old man every day according to the prescription."

"Old man, don't you mind resting in the temple for a while before going down the mountain?"

After instructing Haiqiu, Zhang Pingan asked Hong Lianjiang.

"Being able to live in the same place with the little celestial master is a blessing for this old man."

"Tiancheng! You take the others down the mountain quickly, and it's fine for Yuwan to stay with me!"

Then Hong Lianjiang dismissed his entourage and stayed in Fangshan Temple with his daughter Hong Yuwan.

After Hong Lianjiang sent the seal, Fangshan Temple returned to calm again.

Time passed, the day passed.

Another day, just as Lin Meng woke up, before he had time to wash up, he received a call from the director.

"Xiaomeng, did you accidentally offend the little celestial master during the filming?"

Lin Meng was stunned by what the director said on the phone.

"No, the cooperation has been very pleasant during this period of time, did you make a mistake as the director?"

For a moment, Lin Meng recalled everything he had done in the past few days.

But he can't remember what he did to offend the little celestial master.

"Then what's going on, the notification fee that was originally sent to Fangshan Guan's account today was refunded."

what?
Hearing the director's words, Lin Meng was shocked.

(End of this chapter)