Today, there are many people in lingjue temple. Originally, it was not a small temple, because the pilgrims from all walks of life crowded the spacious and grand front hall.

As a result, ya'er can't find her own lady

"Miss, miss, I came back after a circle in the palace of hell. You show your face and let me cry and feel aggrieved..."

Squeezed by the crowd, ya'er's pain is magnified. She silently recites a curse in her heart. She feels that a pair of eyes is not enough. There are people everywhere. It's as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack to find the lady.

"Miss, where are you?"

Ya'er wanted to rip her throat and roar. These pilgrims, looking at her in the clothes of a little girl, didn't regard her as a girl. They were rude and didn't know how much they made her suffer.

I feel like I'm going to peel off a layer of skin. Ya'er wants to cry without tears.

Lin Yunxi, who has been told more than a hundred times by her, has just passed through the crowd with him.

"Are you all right, young master?"

Xiao Si carefully stops and looks at Lin Yunxi. They are actually no better than ya'er.

"It's OK. Go on to find Dr. Wang."

Lin Yunxi straightened the clothes that had just been crowded a little disorderly, and waved carelessly to show the boy to lead the way.

The front hall is the place where most pilgrims gather. According to the identity of Dr. Wang, they will also be specially treated.

Her guess was right. She talked with the monks in the temple all the way. Until they arrived at the Abbot's yard, they saw Wang Taiyi's entourage waiting outside the yard.

"It's him, it's him! He just came here and said that Dr. Wang wanted to see the young master! "

Xiao Si points to Wang Taiyi's entourage and shouts happily. Lin Yunxi naturally sees it.

When he stepped forward, it was obvious that his entourage had been told by Dr. Wang. When he saw Lin Yunxi, he saluted respectfully.

"The master is seeing a doctor for the abbot. Please wait a moment."

"No harm."

Lin Yunxi nodded, just as he was talking, he saw that the door was opened, and Wang Taiyi and the abbot just came out of the room.

"Master Lin!"

Today, Dr. Wang, dressed in casual clothes, looks like an ordinary old man. He lacks the sense of distance when he wears official clothes. Although he's a lot older, he's kind-hearted.

"Wang Taiyi is good."

Lin Yunxi bowed his hands and was about to bend down when he was held by Dr. Wang.

"You and I don't have to keep these courtesy. I have something else to ask you."

"Taiyi, you are too polite. I'm just a junior. I can't compare my knowledge with you. How dare I ask for advice?"

Lin Yunxi modestly politely, by the way, nodded to the abbot behind Doctor Wang as a greeting.

Because of the background of the Pingyang Marquis's residence, and the fact that he is close to the hundred Li sect's law, the abbot, who is ignored by himself, respectfully put his hands together and gave a salute.

"Don't be too modest. Medicine is not only about age. You have some talent and unique vision. It's OK to ask for advice from you."

With a bright smile, Wang took Lin Yunxi's hand and went into the room.

Several people went back to the Abbot's room and sat down. Then Dr. Wang said slowly, "the abbot asked me to come here a few days ago. Today I have a pulse diagnosis for him, but I think it's really strange."