PFC Chapter 310 My Cousin's Memory is Extraordinary
Chapter 310 My Cousin's Memory is Extraordinary
The next morning, smoke was rising from the chimneys of the Ren Family Manor early in the morning, and Ren Zu'an went to school as usual.
The Ren family worked together to clean up the house and yard to welcome the wounded home.
Last night, late at night, Wen Chengjian and Wen Chengbin returned to the temple, as agreed to take their cousins back to the mountain villa today.
Wenwen also went to the temple.
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The side courtyard of the temple.
Today marks the tenth day of our master's free medical consultations.
The temple set aside a courtyard for people to queue up.
Those who treated the patients were not only the master, but also the monks of the temple and their respective disciples.
Before dawn, a long line had already formed outside the door, stretching for more than two feet off the ground.
The monks had to come out to maintain order.
"Listen carefully, those with serious conditions should line up outside room number 1, while those with milder symptoms should go to room number 2. Don't go to the wrong room."
As soon as the monk finished speaking, a burly man in the group asked, "Master, which room should we go to if we're in a life-threatening emergency? My son is about to die."
Upon seeing the burly man with tears welling in his eyes, the monk answered without hesitation, "Where is the patient?"
"Outside the mountain gate."
"Go and carry it over quickly."
"Hey, hey, hey," the burly man replied as he ran back.
Before long, several servants carried a young man to the side courtyard gate, with several women waiting behind him.
"This way, carry it this way." The monk hurriedly led the way.
There used to be a room called Room 0 next to Room 1.
At this moment, there were only two people inside the room: the master and Ye Jingchuan.
As soon as the patient entered, Ye Jingchuan, with his seasoned experience, said, "All irrelevant people, wait outside."
Once the door closed, Ye Jingchuan examined the man carefully and quickly determined his illness. He then turned to his grandmaster and asked, "Grandmaster, should we call the Wen siblings over?"
The grandmaster leisurely sipped his tea and said, "Go ahead and call them. Teaching one is teaching, and teaching several is also teaching."
Soon, the siblings appeared in the house.
The master then taught the siblings the diagnosis and treatment methods used by ordinary people.
Several more patients arrived during the day, and by the end of the day, more than a dozen emergency patients had been treated.
As the sun began to set, the Grandmaster said to Wen Chengjian, "Chengjian, let those people set off. Your eldest uncle will go with them for a while and then return at night."
A moment later, news came from the temple that the illnesses of the Ren family's young masters were truly incurable, and the grandmaster had suggested that they go to Medicine King Valley for treatment. Therefore, people from Medicine King Valley came today and took the Ren family's young masters away, and Ren Zihao went with them.
The news quickly spread to the capital, causing a stir among the city's residents and high-ranking officials who were concerned about the matter.
At this point, the fate of the Ren family's sons became a complete mystery in the eyes of the people of the capital; whether they lived or died was entirely a matter of speculation.
The Ren family's predicament gave some officials in the government a feeling of "the rabbit is killed after the hunt."
When everyone noticed that the commotion at the Ren residence was gradually subsiding, and only a few elderly gatekeepers remained inside, another round of discussion ensued.
As the sun set and the temple quieted down, the abbot looked at the Wen siblings and said, "You all, remember to come here every few days during this time, so as not to cause your abbot any trouble."
The three Wen siblings, suppressing their laughter, answered earnestly, "Grandmaster, we understand."
Wenwen chuckled to herself: "Grandmaster has his eye on spirit beast meat. It would be wonderful to have a sip of wine and a bite of spirit beast meat during a break from cultivation."
Not long ago, Wen Chengjian, Wen Chengbin, and Ye Jingchuan were secretly roasting spirit beast meat in the back mountain when they were caught by their master. Originally, their master did not eat meat, but the taste of the spirit beast meat was too tempting. After taking a bite, he wanted a second bite. In the end, he actually said, "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha remains in the heart."
From then on, the master fell in love with this taste.
Yesterday, Wenwen came over and replenished Ye Jingchuan's and his master's storage bags with some spirit beasts. The number was not large, just a few spirit chickens and spirit rabbits.
"Alright, the sun has set, and you've seen most of the patients. You can go back to your rooms now."
Wenwen followed her two older brothers back to the side room.
Meanwhile, in the side room, several cousins were huddled together, discussing something in hushed tones.
Yes, my cousins have all woken up. After the spiritual energy guidance from Wen Chengjian and the others over the past few days, their bodies have recovered more than halfway. However, due to being bedridden for too long, their limb functions have been somewhat damaged and they still need time to recover slowly.
Seeing Wenwen and the others come in, the cousins all beamed with joy.
"I'm home."
Wen Chengbin: "What are you talking about? You're laughing like a flower, it's really an eyesore."
The group was close in age, and although they hadn't seen each other for a while, their friendship from their youth had rekindled after spending these past few days together.
Therefore, everyone got along very casually, and with Wen Chengbin's easygoing personality, he could easily bridge the gap between them with just a few words.
Third cousin Ren Jinhua suddenly asked curiously, "Cheng Bin, the disguise technique you mentioned yesterday, is it like the one in the martial arts world, using a human skin mask?"
What? A human skin mask?
Wenwen felt a chill run down her spine and rubbed her goosebumps while hugging her arms.
Wen Chengbin jumped up and denied it, saying, "How dare you ask such a question? That disgusting stuff, who would dare to use it? Would you dare to use it even if it were given to you?"
Second cousin Ren Jintong was particularly curious, "If it's not human skin, could it be animal skin? Tree bark?"
Oh my god!
My second cousin is such a bookworm. People say that those who are well-read have refined manners, but my second cousin is not like that. He's more like a simpleton. Give him a farmer's outfit, and he doesn't need to dress up at all; he looks just like a kind, honest older brother working in the fields.
The eldest cousin, Ren Jinping, said slowly and deliberately, "I've been observing your methods these past few days. They're not entirely what you call martial arts techniques, but we're not entirely sure either. My two younger brothers, could you perhaps give us a hint?"
Wenwen smiled and said, "Big cousin, are you interested?"
Ren Jintong quickly answered, "Not only him, we're interested too. Does my cousin know? Can we tell her?"
“Of course.” Wenwen’s tone changed, “How are your cousins’ memories?”
The topic changed so quickly that some people didn't understand, but that didn't stop them from answering.
Ren Jinping: "It's acceptable."
Ren Jintong: "It's alright."
Ren Jinhua: "I've slept for so long, I'm not sure, but I can give it a try."
Wenwen looked at Wen Chengjian, her eyes seeming to say, "Big brother, you see? Our cousins were born to put us down."
Wen Chengjian laughed and said, "Then let's recite a mnemonic and see how many you can repeat."
Wen Chengbin: "This is fun, hehe."
So, the three siblings, Wen Chengjian, each recited a section of the incantation. They spoke at a slightly faster pace, regardless of intonation, just to present the entire incantation until they had finished reciting it.
The room was very quiet.
After a moment, Wen Chengbin asked, "Who wants to recite it first?"
Ren Jinping: "I'll go first. The energy of heaven and earth..."
Good heavens, this guy is truly a scholar, the heir to the Minister's mansion, with an exceptional memory.
Ren Jinping recited the entire text in one breath, without missing a single word, and his punctuation was also very precise.
Then, one after another.
All three brothers could remember every single word perfectly.
Wenwen was particularly disheartened. "Big brother, I'm going to the door for some fresh air and see if our grandmaster has come yet."
Wenwen went out the door and plopped down on the steps. She felt so upset. Where could she go to reason with him? She had spent a lot of time memorizing the incantation, but her cousins had memorized it so easily. This was a huge blow to her. She wanted to ask Thor if he had struck the wrong person.