Where is the sword of the reborn eagle

40 years later, I am only 60 years old, can't I still be unable to deal with that little monk?

Looking at Yang Guo's expression, Guo Mo also understood what he was thinking, it was only 40 years later, who can say clearly now.

Right here

At that moment, a woman's cry came from the next room.

"Daddy, it seems that someone is crying?"

Guo Xiang also came out.

The Taoist temple is so big, and the three of them are people with high martial arts skills, so their hearing is naturally much sharper than ordinary people.

Relying on the presence of the woman Guo Xiang, the three of them knocked on the door next door.

Under a dim oil lamp, there are two mothers and children in the room, dressed like countrymen, the child is about five years old, but his eyes are covered with white cloth strips.

"Excuse me for resting everyone. The little woman's son suffered from a strange eye disease two years ago. She sold the family property and visited many places but failed to get it cured."

"Hearing that the master here is proficient in the art of Qi and Huang, and also has the method of channeling, the little woman came with her child."

"It's a pity that the master of the temple has gone wandering. The little woman waited for more than half a month before seeing the child in pain. She couldn't help but feel sad, so she cried aloud, which disturbed everyone."

Although the woman was dressed as a countryman, she articulated clearly and spoke in a leisurely manner.

"This lady, don't be sad. I am also proficient in medical skills. I was lucky enough to meet you today. Can I give you a diagnosis first?"

After hearing the woman's cry, Guo Mo was also moved with compassion, pity the hearts of the parents in the world, if he can help, Guo Mo will never refuse.

"This one……"

Looking at the three people in front of them, they looked dignified, and their clothes were not something ordinary people could have, and the child beside them probably couldn't bear the pain.

Although he didn't yell out loud, his trembling body could still see the pain he endured.

Seeing that the woman did not refuse, Guo Mo took the child over, Yang Guo quickly turned on the oil lamp and brought it to the master.

After a quarter of an hour's inspection, Guo Mo covered the child with a white cloth strip again, his expression a little dignified.

"This child's eye disease can be cured, but it's a little troublesome. It takes three to five days to get rid of the pain initially, but it will take several months to completely cure it."

"I don't know how to call this lady, and where are you from, if you want to get a complete cure, I'm afraid you need to leave with me."

Just now when Guo Mo was examining the child, he found a strange thing. It was this thing that made him feel that no matter how difficult it was, he must cure the child's eye disease.

It turns out that this five-year-old child actually has "innate energy" in his body?

This discovery is not trivial. It is said that apart from martial arts practitioners whose realm has broken through to the "innate realm", only fetuses that are still in the womb can have "innate qi" in their bodies.

"The little lady's maiden name is Lin, her husband's family name is Zhang, originally from Liaodong, and now only my mother and son depend on each other. My son, Zhang Tongzi, is Junshi. As long as the husband can cure the child's eye disease, you can ask the little woman to do anything. Can."

The woman knelt down towards Guo Mo.

Hearing the couple's introduction, Guo Mo was completely stunned. He looked back at the thin child beside him, and couldn't believe everything in front of him.

"Daddy, why are you silent?"

Guo Xiang sensed something strange about her father, pushed him from the side, and asked softly.

"Hahaha, Guo'er, Xiang'er, I'm so happy to be a father. After all, the heavens are looking at our Central Plains martial arts. Today, as a father, I will give you an apprentice—"

End of the book