After rebirth, I became a national teacher

"Things outside the body, things outside the body!"

He said this to himself, forcing himself to look away.

Old Madam Yuan also prepared five elements offerings.

It was already a considerable expense for their family, but compared with those offerings, it was completely reduced to a stepping stone.

In front of Old Madam Yuan there was a skinny young man, who was offering offerings with his wife.

Comparing with the information that Old Lady Yuan had said before, it should be the son of General Zheng.

The value of the offerings from the two families differed greatly. In terms of status, the Yuan family was now far inferior to General Zheng.

But the female Taoist priests in Cihang Temple did not show any disdain or neglect to their family, nor did they try to please General Zheng's son.

They are all the same, gentle yet distant.

Everyone in the world flatters the powerful and looks down on the weak.

Cihang Temple treats its believers equally and never bows down to the powerful and wealthy, which makes people look up to it.

Hearing that they were waiting for the abbot to treat them, the only son of General Zheng immediately showed envy in his eyes and asked curiously:

"Who are you treating? What disease are you treating?"

Mo Niang, who was wearing a veil, immediately took a step back and hid behind Old Madam Yuan.

She rarely interacted with outsiders, let alone a strange man asking her about her face.

Censor Yuan frowned slightly and was about to stop him when he heard the receptionist cough lightly.

The son of General Zheng immediately said awkwardly:

"Sorry, sorry! I asked too much. I won't ask any more questions!"

The only son of a third-rank official is surprisingly well-behaved in Cihang Temple.

I'm afraid he has never been so obedient even in front of his father.

Censor Yuan couldn't help but marvel at it.

After waiting for about three quarters of an hour, the Taoist priest Huiyun brought his wife and granddaughter to the reception hall.

General Zheng's son did not leave, apparently wanting to stay and see what was new.

Censor Yuan visited Cihang Temple and witnessed the devoutness of the believers. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he could not help but become nervous while waiting.

He began to worry that since he did not worship the statue just now, would the temple master think he was disrespectful and suddenly become unwilling to treat Mo Niang's face?

By then, I don’t know how disappointed the lady will be.

For a moment, he even regretted not paying homage.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw his wife leading her granddaughter out.

His eyes were red and he kept wiping the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Censor Yuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It’s over. It came out so quickly. Could it be that it was really what he thought before?

"Ma'am, what's going on? Why did you come out so soon?"

It's only a moment, what can you do?

Old Madam Yuan was filled with joy, but was somewhat confused by his question:

"You'll be out once you're cured."

Censor Yuan was stunned:

"It was healed so quickly! How...how long has it been?"

It took such a long time, including the time to go back and forth to the East Garden Zen Room, I’m afraid the stool won’t even get warm when I get in.

How could such a deep birthmark disappear so quickly?

Now that Old Madam Yuan has finally solved her biggest worry, she is in such a good mood.

At first she was crying with joy, but now that Censor Yuan interrupted her, she was only happy.

Hearing this, he said:

"Mo Niang, your grandfather still doesn't believe it, let him see it!"

Although there was a man outside the family, the son of General Zheng, present, his wife was also there, and there were elders on Mo Niang's side, so it was not a problem.

Mo Niang had just finished her treatment at the Zhike Hall and looked in the mirror while wiping her face.

The god-like abbot of Cihang Temple just touched her face lightly for a short while and then said it was okay.

She took out a hand mirror and saw a large, shiny black stain where the birthmark had originally been.

She subconsciously wiped it with a handkerchief, revealing her jade-white skin underneath.

The birthmark as big as two copper coins that had caused her hatred and distress for more than ten years disappeared completely!

Looking at the jade-like face in the mirror, she couldn't believe it.

It was almost like a dream.

She had fantasized countless times in her dreams that she would use a knife to cut off that piece of skin, and then new flesh would grow out, and the birthmark would disappear.

But the reality is, doctors all say that not only can they not guarantee that the birthmark will not grow again after cutting off the piece of flesh, but the scar left behind will be more frightening than the birthmark.

But now, without any pain, the master just placed his fingers on her face for a short while, and completely removed the birthmark that had troubled her entire life!

At this moment, she was still in great shock and joy.

After hearing what her grandmother said, although Mo Niang was a little shy, she still took off one side of her veil.

Seeing his granddaughter's clean face, Censor Yuan was also stunned.

Seeing is better than hearing.

No matter how many times I heard my wife talk about the extraordinary methods of the temple master, it was not as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes today.

In just a few moments, the birthmark was removed, which had taken countless famous doctors months or even a year to remove without success.

This is simply not something that can be achieved by mortal power!

Censor Yuan was speechless for a long time.

The first thing he did after coming to his senses was to take his wife and granddaughter away from Cihang Temple.

Can't stay any longer.

Otherwise, even he couldn't guarantee whether his mind could remain as firm as before.