Thinking of this, Li Chuan sent a ssage to Mu Weishuang.
Soon, Jing Tian made a call, asking Li Chuan to accompany Mu Weishuang on a fishing trip, ensuring that this big client is satisfied.
Thus, at this mont, Li Chuan suddenly finds himself enjoying this job because it allows him to skip work openly.
Soon, he followed the navigation to the base of Qingfeng Mountain, where the Qingfeng Temple is hidden.
However, upon reaching the foot of the mountain, Li Chuan stopped the car.
Because there is no road ahead, he can only climb the mountain.
Moreover, the path up the mountain is overgrown with weeds, and the traces of what used to be a road are barely visible.
Upon reaching the top, Li Chuan saw a very ancient-looking temple that seed to have a significant sense of age.
The walls were covered in unknown plants.
However, Li Chuan noticed that the bluestone plaza at the temple entrance was very clean, with no fallen leaves or weeds on it.
Clearly, Qingfeng Temple has an owner.
After glancing at the tightly closed wooden doors, Li Chuan stepped forward and knocked.
"Coming."
After waiting for a while, a clear female voice sounded from inside.
Just as Li Chuan was puzzled, the wooden door opened, and a very pretty young girl, looking no older than seventeen or eighteen, appeared in his view.
The girl was dressed in a cyan Taoist robe, with her hair done in a Taoist bun, giving her an ethereal and wise appearance.
"Who are you?" The young Taoist nun looked at Li Chuan with confusion, "Are you a visitor? Our temple hasn't had anyone coming for a long ti."
As the young Taoist nun's gaze t Li Chuan's, seeing his handso face and deep eyes, her heart couldn't help but feel a bit flustered, and her pretty face slowly turned red.
She grew up in this Qingfeng Temple, and for over a decade, all she saw coming here were elderly n and won burning incense, never a man this handso.
Moreover, as the years went by and the elderly living nearby passed away one by one, Qingfeng Temple beca desolate.
So, Li Chuan could be said to be the first man she saw.
The first handso guy!
Li Chuan perford a salute according to Taoist customs: "Little master, I'm not a visitor."
"Ah? Are you also from the Taoist sect?" The young Taoist nun was initially stunned, then exuberantly ran towards the house behind her, "Master! Master! A brother from the Taoist sect has co! You might be saved!"
Li Chuan: "..."
The young Taoist nun's reaction was sowhat peculiar?
Out of curiosity, Li Chuan followed the young Taoist nun's steps.
The large hall he was facing was called Qingfeng Yuanjun Hall; despite its dilapidated appearance, it was vast.
As Li Chuan stepped inside, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged, seemingly ditating.
Upon hearing the sound, the figure slowly rose and turned to look at the young Taoist nun and Li Chuan.
At the mont this Taoist figure turned around, Li Chuan felt as though his breath nearly stopped.
Because this was an exceptionally beautiful face, appearing around thirty years old, with snow-like skin, unadorned but possessing an incomparable beauty.
Even in a Taoist robe, the unparalleled grace couldn't be concealed!
Soon, a na popped into Li Chuan's mind; it was Nangong Wan from the recently popular "Legend of Mortal Cultivation"!
The appearance of this Taoist nun rivaled the character played by Jin Chen as Nangong Wan, even possessing a more transcendent aura.
Moreover, this Taoist nun had a better figure, with curves that couldn't be hidden by the Taoist robe!
The nun slightly bowed to Li Chuan, performing a courtesy: "My apprentice is inexperienced, forgive for the embarrassnt."
The young Taoist nun, puzzled, asked, "Master, didn't you say if soone ca up the mountain within seven days, that person could save your life?"
With a look of helplessness, the nun confessed that her body indeed had problems and she had divined for herself, with the prediction confirming this belief, but seeing Li Chuan led to doubts, given his youth, how could he know dicine?
"Senior sister, may I ask if your cultivation went wrong?" Li Chuan took one glance and discerned, "Don't worry, senior sister, I'm called Li Chuan from Jiangzhou City, strictly speaking, I'm also a disciple of Taoism."
The nun was stunned, then shocked, deeply staring at Li Chuan, then nodding, "I go by the Taoist na Qing Yi, does junior understand dicine?"
Li Chuan nodded: "I know a bit."
Qing Yi hesitated for a mont, then said, "Junior, please follow ."
"Xuan'Er, you stay outside."
With that, Qing Yi turned and headed toward the side hall.
The room in the side hall wasn't large but was fully furnished, even equipped with air conditioning.
Li Chuan: "Senior sister, shall I check your pulse first?"
"Alright." Qing Yi nodded, sitting on a stool and extending her hand onto the small square table.
Li Chuan reached to check her pulse, then said: "Senior sister, have you recently experienced chest pain and intermittent dizziness?"
"Yes."
Li Chuan: "This occurred due to injuring the heart ridian during cultivation; in the short term, it's not serious, but over ti it will affect your life."
"If left untreated, at best you'll lose all progress in cultivation, at worst you'll succumb to qi deviation!"
Upon hearing this, Qing Yi's face turned pale; she knew her situation was bad, but didn't expect it to be this dire!
"Junior, do you know of any treatnt?" Qing Yi asked anxiously.
Even living in seclusion here for years, she couldn't overco the hurdle of life and death.
Li Chuan nodded: "It's not a big issue."
"There's just one thing."
Curious, Qing Yi asked: "What is it?"
Li Chuan replied, "Your condition is quite serious, hence it can't be cured by dication alone; it requires acupuncture at the acupoints, using True Qi to stimulate them, and applying a golden needle to channel Qi to repair the heart ridian. Is senior sister comfortable with this?"
It's not about Li Chuan being suddenly lustful, but it's the only way to save this beautiful Taoist nun's life.
Qing Yi gently smiled: "As practitioners, we don't have many taboos; as long as junior can cure my injury, the thods you ntioned are fine."
Li Chuan nodded: "In that case, we can start now."
Qing Yi was a bit puzzled: "What should I do?"
Li Chuan: "Lie down flat and loosen your robe."
Saying this, Li Chuan took out the silver needles he carried.
With a composed expression, Qing Yi stood up, walked to the bed, and untied her robe, revealing her fair, tender upper body, akin to a girl's.
The form was nearly perfect, without a trace of excess skin, and with one glance, Li Chuan almost succumbed.
Such a figure could nearly rival Yang Xin'Er!
The key lies in Yang Xin'Er's seductive style, whereas Qing Yi, due to years of cultivation, exudes an ethereal aura!
Her delicate skin and subtle pink hue are reminiscent of a young girl!
He felt an impulse to bury his face in her skin and indulge!
To say the least, Li Chuan's excitent largely stemd from her identity.
Because of her identity.
He's aware it's impossible for him to have anything with this exquisite, beautiful Taoist nun, yet he can't help imagining!
The unattainable, always stirring restlessness, perhaps it's this mindset at play!
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