The Strongest Richest Man/C69 Benevolent Taoism
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C69 Benevolent Taoism

He Lin Qing continued to ask, "How long will it take to get from here to the temple?"

"During the day, I'll be there in half an hour." The little Daoist raised his head and looked at the sky, "It's almost dark. If we go up, it will take at least an hour."

He Linqing finally felt a sense of relief. "This young lady's leg is injured. Shall we go to the Taoist temple and borrow a bed tonight?"

The little Daoist hesitated. "This …"

Wang Yanran looked at the little Daoist who was hesitating and said, "Who cares about your lousy Taoist temple? I'm not going. "

He Lin Qing glared at Wang Yanran and said, "If you don't live in the Taoist temple, then let a lame girl like you feed the wild beasts!"

Wang Yanran then shut her mouth bitterly and looked pitifully at He Lin Qing.

"It's not that I don't want you all to go, but the problem is that she's injured. Taking her back will probably take at least three hours. It's too late, Master is going to scold me." And then, the little Daoist rolled his eyes. "Master is very kind. If Master scolds me, just say some good words for me. Just say it because I helped you delay your return to the monastery. Hehe."

It was only then that He Lin Qing understood. "You clever fool, you yourself are playing around at the foot of the mountain. If you go back late, you might be able to find an excuse." "Don't worry, I will speak nicely to you."

The little Daoist just chuckled and agreed.

He Lin Qing turned to look at Wang Yanran. Her calf bone was fractured, and she was afraid that she couldn't walk. It would take more than a few minutes to fix her leg.

Thinking of this, He Linqing took out his dagger and looked around. He raised his blade and chopped off a small tree that was as thick as an arm.

"Wow, Big Brother He, that knife of yours is so powerful." As they chatted, the little Daoist already knew their names.

He Lin Qing did not explain any further. In fact, other than the strength of her blade, the most important thing was that He Lin Qing's martial arts was very powerful.

Without stopping, He Lin Qing skillfully cut the small tree into 20 centimeters and broke it into two halves.

"Young Daoist, help me secure her injured leg." He Lin Qing called for the little Daoist to help.

The two of them quickly fixed Wang Yanran's calves.

Wang Yanran looked at He Lin Qing with admiration. "He Lin Qing, you're pretty good. Those who don't know you think you're from the medical academy. I really can't tell that you have some skills."

He Lin Qing smiled indifferently and did not say anything else. Was the He family's elite training just as it was? He had experienced a rigorous test before. This kind of method was way too child's play.

"Yanran, hold on for a while. The two of us will help you walk slowly." He Lin Qing said as he packed his bag.

Wang Yanran was stunned for a moment. She had never heard a boy call her so intimately before. At home or in Dad's company, they called themselves "Miss." At school, the boys, forced by their own family background, dared not approach them.

Seeing that Wang Yanran did not react, He Lin Qing raised her head and looked at her.

Wang Yanran stared at He Linqing, who was lost in thought. She quickly avoided his gaze. Then, his face turned slightly red.

"Oh, looking at how you are now, I'm afraid it won't be easy to walk with your support." He Lin Qing immediately reacted. "I'll carry you."

Wang Yanran became even more bashful and shy.

"I'm not taking advantage of you." He Lin Qing looked at Wang Yanran's blushing face and explained in panic.

Wang Yanran was extremely shy and replied, "I know, you are not that kind of person."

The sky had turned completely dark, and the fog was getting thicker. The three of them did not dare to delay any longer. The forest at night was not a joke.

He Linqing passed the backpack to the little Daoist and picked up Wang Yanran. The little Daoist led the way, and with the help of He Linqing's strong light and anti-foggy flashlight, the three of them walked with much difficulty towards the Western Mountain Taoist temple.

With Wang Yanran's height of 1.65 meters, she weighed less than a hundred pounds. It was actually very enjoyable to carry it on your back. He Lin Qing reminded Wang Yanran, who was on his back, to hug him tightly.

He couldn't hear anything for a long time, so when he listened carefully, he heard a light cry coming from his back.

He actually fell asleep.

This girl was truly ambitious. He Lin Qing shook her head helplessly.

The higher they went, the more dangerous the mountain road became. Even the little Daoist, who lived on the mountain all year round, slowed down his pace.

Then she looked at He Lin Qing, who was carrying Wang Yanran on her back. His pace was still steady and he did not show any signs of slowing down.

The little Daoist said in disbelief, "Big Brother, you're so awesome. The climbing team, right? "

He Lin Qing gave a faint smile and said, "Cut the crap. Hurry up and lead the way."

After an hour of trekking, he could already see the specks of light from the Western Mountain Taoist temple.

"We're almost there. With our speed, we'll be there in half an hour." The little Daoist appeared somewhat excited.

"Awoo@@

"Damn, there really are wild beasts." He Lin Qing was extremely glad that she had met this little Daoist. Otherwise, she might have been able to explain herself today.

Thinking of this, He Lin Qing quickened her pace and called for the little Daoist to hurry up.

Half an hour later, the three finally arrived at the Western Mountain Taoist temple.

Pushing open the shabby door, the little Daoist sat on the stone steps with an exhausted and dispirited expression and said, "Master, I'm back."

"You little monkey, I told you to go down the mountain. You're back at this time, and you're tired of playing, aren't you?" The old man's anxious voice sounded from the courtyard.

With the sound of footsteps, the elder came out to greet him with a worried expression. He wanted to scold more, but he realized that there were others outside the door.

He Lin Qing hastily explained, "Old master, sorry to bother you. My friend is injured. Luckily I met a young daoist and wanted to come to the Taoist temple to spend the night. "

The old master was a kind-hearted person, and he often helped his donkey friends who were in danger. He immediately invited He Lin Qing in.

Although the Daoist monastery was ruined, the old master had been living in it for decades. The cleaning up was still in order. Electricity had been switched on in recent years, and the lights had been turned on. The general conditions were still in the past.

The old master led He Linqing to one of the rooms. He Lin Qing gently placed Wang Yanran on the bed. Wang Yanran turned around and continued to sleep.

The girl was really tired.

The old man turned and went out, and returned a moment later. A dark red porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, "This is an herb that this old man concocted himself. It's used to treat abrasions and won't leave behind any scars."

He Linqing sized up this benevolent old man and immediately felt a sense of familiarity. He gratefully received the porcelain bottle and said, "Thank you, Master."

As he opened the bottle, he could smell a faint scent of herbal medicine. It was very fresh and refreshing. It felt cool and comfortable to the touch. He Lin Qing carefully helped Wang Yanran apply the medicine on her wounds. Girls love beauty, so don't leave any scars.

The old master stared at He Lin Qing as she finished doing all of this, his face filled with fear. He silently closed the door and left.

He Linqing was puzzled by the old master's strange behavior. What a strange old man.

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