Zhang Wei and Hao Wu came to Fengjianting. Hao Wu was still quite enthusiastic all the way, but Zhang Wei was dizzy by Hao Wu's story and didn't dare to talk to Hao Wu, for fear that he would be confused by Hao Wu's disordered logic. Seeing that Zhang Wei stopped talking, Hao Wu didn't mind and asked Zhang Wei, "Do you miss Hao Jingjing?"

Zhang Wei glanced at Hao Wu: "I think that the days I have been chatting with you for so long can be regarded as repaying your life-saving grace when I went up the mountain." Hao Wu scratched his head: "What's there to thank? You like to listen to me chat, but I'm not too happy. You know, I like to set up the dragon gate, but once I go, the people in the village will have something to leave, so I won't chat anymore, alas."

The two of them walked while talking. After a while, they arrived at the pavilion. Hao Wu told Zhang Wei that his home was at his place and asked him to come to his house to stay in the evening. After saying goodbye to Zhang Wei, he went back to his home first. It was already dark, and outside the Fengjian Pavilion, crickets were still creaking. Three of the five thatched houses here were lit. Suddenly, the first door opened and a Taoist priest walked out. Seeing that the man was wearing a Taoist robe, Zhang Wei knew that this man was Wei Qingshan, so he learned from the style of the ancients and bowed to Wei Qingshan in a good manner, "Hello sir."

Unexpectedly, Wei Qingshan glanced at Zhang Wei and said lightly: "You are sick."

Embarrassing, Zhang Wei was embarrassed again. This is someone else's territory. He said he was sick, what should I do? I should bear it. He was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know that he was pushed back by Wei Qingshan. "You are so sick."

Zhang Wei couldn't help it and shouted, "You are sick, your whole family is sick."

The second thatched hut was larger than other thatched huts. When the people inside heard Zhang Wei shouting, the door opened, and a burly man walked out half-squatted inside, and then he showed his body.

When Zhang Wei saw this, he took a breath of air conditioning and wanted to swallow the words he had just shouted out. This person is definitely He Dongjiang, Hao Wu, Hao Wu, you said that this person is as strong as a cow. The problem is that I thought the cow you mentioned was standing with four legs, but how could he know that this cow was standing with two legs, so it was much larger at once.

When He Dongjiang saw that Zhang Wei was a mortal, he looked at Zhang Wei's face and said, "I am indeed sick, and I can't cure it." Then he shrank, retreated into the door, and then went into the house to close the door.

Zhang Wei gave him a breath at this time. The strong man seemed to be a cow. He got angry and killed himself with just one finger. But after hearing He Dongjiang's words, he was a little panicked. Could it be that his pressure-relieving disease was about to be committed? I remember that this disease would be a life.

While Zhang Wei was nervous, the door of the fourth thatched cottage opened. A woman walked out of it. She looked about thirty years old last year, with an ordinary appearance, but very slim figure, and a green dress. When the woman saw Zhang Wei, she frowned. She looked at Zhang Wei again, turned to look at Wei Qingshan, and said, "The disease he had is very strange. The little sister must not be cured. I think no one can cure him except the eldest brother." At this time, Wei Qingshan said, "Since I'm here, I'll take a look for you."

Zhang Wei knew from Hao Wu that this Taoist priest was very awesome. He could cure any disease by just taking a look. Then he stood quietly here, waiting for the Taoist priest to treat him. But this time, Wei Qingshan stretched out a finger for the first time and put it on Zhang Wei's wrist. You should know that in the past 30 years of medical treatment in Haojia Village, no matter what the disease was, it was enough to take a look. It was indeed the first time that the woman in Green Shanghai was slightly shocked when she saw Wei Qingshan taking a pulse. Zhang Wei also thought of this and saw that the Taoist priest actually took a pulse for him, and his face gradually became worse.

After a while, Wei Qingshan let out a sigh, "Maybe I can figure out the cause of your disease." Zhang Wei was happy and thought that the Taoist priest is really awesome, I have saved it. Before he could be happy, he heard the Taoist priest say, "But you will die. If Shang Shang is lucky enough to die, he will become an idiot."

Zhang Wei cursed in his heart, but when he thought that his illness was all over the Taoist priest to save him, he didn't dare to have a strange look on his face, for fear that the Taoist priest would be so troubled that he would be angry, so he said, "Master Taoist, is my disease decompression disease?"

Wei Qingshan looked surprised and shook his head. "I have never heard of the decompression symptoms you mentioned. As far as I know, your You Mansion suffered severe damage from the shape, so the body should have died long ago. However, your You Mansion is intact as before, and your body is full of qi and blood and physical strength. These two different forms are manifested in your body at the same time. I don't know whether your body is terminally ill or healthy or energetic."

"Master, what you mean is that I may be a healthy person or a dying person."

Wei Qingshan nodded to Zhang Wei and said, "It is precisely this. I hope you will cherish your body and pay attention to maintenance in the future. Maybe..." He stopped talking about it because the meaning was already very clear. Telling others that life would not last long, after all, it would be unbearable for others. Moreover, the person in front of him was obviously a mortal. Judging from the long lifespan of a cultivator, the age of a mortal is like dew in the morning. Seeing that Zhang Wei was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he felt even more moved. So Wei Qingshan looked at Zhang Wei and waited for a few more words of comfort.

At this time, Zhang Wei thought that when he traveled to this young man, the young man was naturally dead, and he traveled through time, so he looked healthy. They didn't know that I came through time and had the halo of the protagonist, so I naturally didn't have to worry about this little injury or pain. Thinking of this, Zhang Wei was much cheerful and his face showed a relieved smile.

Wei Qingshan was about to speak, but saw Zhang Wei smiling, his face turned indifferent to life and death, and he was not afraid at all. He looked at Zhang Weigao a little.

Zhang Wei slowly stood up, looked at Wei Qingshan, bowed and said thank you, turned to the woman in Luchang and said something to bother, then said goodbye to Taoist Wei, left Fengjianting, and went to Haowu's house in Haojia Village.

The woman in Luchang looked at Wei Qingshan and asked, "Brother, I can't see through this person's illness, so I can only notice that there is something wrong with You Mansion. Anyone in the world, You Mansion is extremely fragile, and I can't understand it."

Wei Qingshan touched his beard, calculated his fingers for a moment, and said to the woman: "It's not just Ziyu, you can't understand, and I don't understand either. Actually, I have a way to find out the situation, but my true energy forced the impact on the Youyou Mansion. When I understand the situation inside, I'm afraid that this person's life will be lost." Shaking his head and said, "Forget it, I'm not the first person who can't see it well, why force so many."

Seeing this, the woman in Luchang comforted her: "Brother, don't care. I see that this person has a full heaven, a clear face and a straight eyebrows, which should not be a short-lived person."

"Well, forgot, don't think about it."

That night, Zhang Wei lived in Hao Wu's house. There were several large bowls on the table under the oil lamp of Hao Wu's house. The two had just eaten egg soup and soaked pancakes and savored the fragrance in their mouths. Zhang Wei burped and ate the buns for several days, and he almost vomited himself. Finally, he could eat a bite of hot rice, but he actually ate three bowls.

The sky is full of stars and the moon is in the sky. Looking up, the night sky is very vast and beautiful. Looking at the night here, I think about myself in the metropolis, being shrouded in haze every day. I have seen such a brilliant starry sky, and where have I absorbed such fresh air? In this way, after watching for a long time without realizing it, Hao Wu came out and said to Zhang Wei: "Little brother, the night is getting colder, go back to the house to rest early." Zhang Wei replied: "The night here is so beautiful, I want to watch it for a while."

Hao Wu said in a word: "Okay, I will accompany you and tell you the story of our village."

Zhang Wei: “………….”

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!