Amirshan is definitely the pride of the whole village, and he is also the most prestigious person in the whole village. His ancestors were military officers, and his caste was second only to the Brahmins, Kshatriyas, and he was born a general.

However, such a proud son of the sky, he rode a motorcycle in a good manner, how did he fall like this?

This is probably the genius of jealousy.

Niajadu wept like a tearful child.

Several villagers came over with an old man in a white robe, carrying a small medicine box on his shoulder, and the bright red cross pattern was very eye-catching.

It was the only doctor in the village.

"The doctor is coming, the doctor is coming, get out of the way!" someone shouted.

The villagers who were watching the excitement around the ox cart got out of the way.

Niayadu went up to her, crying, and said, "Doctor, show my husband and save my husband." ”

"Don't worry, Lady Yado, I will do my best to heal your husband. The old doctor comforted Niajadu, walked over to the ox cart, and carefully untied Amirshan's turban.

The turban was untied, and a triangular wound on Amirshan's head was exposed, and blood kept pouring out.

The old doctor then reached out to grab Amirshan's wrist to check Amirshan's pulse, but when he grabbed it, Amirshan's arm appeared a strange bend, and he found that Amirshan's bones were also broken.

For such an injury, a village doctor can also treat him with a hammer.

"Dear Madame Yadu, your husband's injuries are too serious, and I suggest that he be sent to a major hospital. The old doctor said.

Niajadu was so anxious that she burst into tears.

To send to a big hospital, dozens of kilometers of mountain roads, it takes more than an hour to drive, even if you don't wait for the hospital's ambulance to drive over, Amirshang will not survive the hospital nine times out of ten and will die.

Just then, a monk came from the crowd.

Those who stood in his way stepped out of the way.

White-skinned and super handsome, but also green-eyed, and even more monks, this is simply a god-like existence in this magical land, where would a group of low-caste villagers who are bitter and haha dare to stand in the way.

Li Zi'an is here.

There is no wind, but the master has his own aura when he appears, and under the operation of true qi, there is no wind in a monk's robe.

Niajado was stunned, and even forgot to cry.

Li Zi'an didn't say anything, walked directly to the ox cart, reached out like a piece of gold ointment, stretched it out with a lotus finger and stretched it to Amirshan's head wound, twisted it and sprinkled it on the three mouthfuls.

The gold ointment was ablated by blood, and the blood loss from Amirshan's wound was significantly reduced.

No one stopped Li Zi'an, and no one even dared to speak, for fear of disturbing this living immortal.

A piece of gold ointment was twisted, the powder blocked the wound, and Amirchan's wound stopped bleeding.

Li Zi'an grabbed Amirshang's broken arm that Meng Gang had stepped on again, lifted and threw it, and the broken bones were also connected, and then he used Amirshang's blood-stained turban to bandage his arm.

"This monk is so handsome, I have never seen such a beautiful person. ”

"He must be the reincarnation of a god, who came to save General Amirshan. ”

"Do you see, his robe moves, but there is no wind at all. ”

"He must be a god descending from heaven!"

"Oh God!"

I don't know who screamed like that, and then someone knelt down, and in a blink of an eye, a large area fell to his knees.

Njajadu also knelt down, and it only took a few seconds for her eyes to go from moist to tearful, but this time the tears were different, tears of excitement.

At this moment, her mind was not thinking of her husband lying like a dead man in an ox cart, but the dream she had a few years ago.

She is the lamp of God.

One day, her god would come to him on a seven-colored cloud.

"I went to the mountain to look for my lamp. ”

"Do you see my lamp?"

"You are gone, my eyes are dark, I have found it out of the darkness, and I have seen the light at last. ”

These are the three sentences that Li Zi'an told her, and they are hovering in her mind at the moment, every word. The magnetic voice seemed to have a magical power, whispering in her ear, "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming......

Li Zi'an bandaged Amirshan's hand, then took out a knife, made a cut on the index finger of his left hand, pinched Amirshan's jaw, and fed Amirshang a little blood.

A large group of people looked at Li Zi'an with awe and curiosity, guessing what he was doing so.

Many people think of a man they believe in, a god who met a hungry eagle and cut his own flesh to feed that eagle.

Li Zi'an pinched Amirshang's acupoint and injected a little true qi into Amirshang's body.

Amirchan's eyelids moved, and then they opened.

"I ...... What's wrong with me......" Amirchan's voice was weak.

He tried to remember what had happened, but he couldn't remember anything.

He only remembered that he happily rode his beloved motorcycle, and went home to see his beloved wife, but he was unconscious while riding, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on an ox cart, surrounded by a large group of people, and his whole body hurt terribly.

Then, his gaze fell on Li Zi'an's face.

Who is this?

The crowd of onlookers burst into cheers.

Li Zi'an had a gentle smile on his face, his palms folded, and he bowed slightly.

This action, this smile, gives people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Nia Yadu knelt down, put her palms on the ground, and leaned her head towards Li Zi'an's instep.

Li Zi'an's ears suddenly heard Sharna's voice: "Don't move, she wants to kiss your instep, this is because she wants you to salute." ”

She didn't say it, Li Zi'an really didn't know that there was such etiquette here.

The devil is in the details, and he didn't understand why Sharna studied social media and the customs here, but now it's working.

Nia Yadu's lips kissed Li Zi'an's instep.

Reach out and touch her head, then help her up. Sharna's voice.

Li Zi'an reached out and touched Nia's head, and then reached out to help her up.

Nia Yadu looked at Li Zi'an, her eyes were a little stupid.

"I ......" Nia Yadu wanted to say but couldn't say it, and the three words that Li Zi'an had told her before popped up in her mind again, constantly rotating, lingering in 360 degrees, leaving no dead ends.

Li Zi'an smiled and didn't speak, but just looked at her with a veinful look in his eyes, with expectation and encouragement in his eyes.

This look seemed to give Nja Yadu strength, and she mustered up the courage to say, "I...... I am your lamp. ”

Li Zi'an smiled and nodded.

"Ahh

Li Zi'an walked towards the end of the village, his true qi was running, and he was wearing a monk's robe without wind, and he continued to flutter with fairy energy.

Niajadu subconsciously chased after her, but after chasing a few steps, she suddenly remembered her husband, and then reversed and called for someone to send Amirshan to her house.

Li Zi'an was barefoot and soon came to the end of the village.

Amirchan and Niayado's villa looks like it has just been built, it is a small two-storey building, beige exterior walls, transparent glass windows, a swimming pool in the front yard, and a parasol next to it, under the umbrella with beach chairs, modern style, very nice. However, the weather is cold, and the pool is estimated to have not changed its water for a long time, and there are a lot of leaves floating on the water.

Li Zi'an just glanced at it, walked past the villa and continued to walk forward.

If you say you want to go into the mountains to find lights, you must go up the mountain.

Besides, the hundreds of third brothers in the back escorted the proud Amir Shang of the whole village home, and he was not good at playing. Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring, and if someone finds out if something is revealed, it will be stupid, so it is better to avoid it in this case.

This time Sharna didn't remind him of anything.

In the field of pickling girls, the master has a veto power, which is as awesome as the five permanent members.

When Nyayadu led a large group of villagers and came over in the bullock cart, the master was left with a lonely back, and the monk's robe danced, still so coquettish.

Niajadu knelt down again, and whispered, "I am your lamp, you have found me, why do you want to leave me?"

Hundreds of third brothers also knelt down to look at the master's back.

"That must be the gods, I was the first to find out. ”

"When the gods go up the mountain, they must go up to the sky. ”

"Great gods, bless our village. ”

"What kind of god is he?"

"I don't know......"

There was a jumbled discussion.

"Yadu ......" A weak voice came from Amirshan's mouth on the ox cart.

His wife and the villagers went to worship the gods and threw him on the ox cart, and he became the forgotten one.

Nyayadu then remembered her husband again, as if she had gotten up from the ground, and came to the side of the ox cart, and said with concern, "My husband, how do you feel?"

"Painful ......" Amirshan really hurts.

"Hurry up, carry my husband inside. "Niajadu called for someone to carry Amirshan.

A few strong men followed, and Amirshan was lifted off the ox cart and carried him to the villa.

Njajado glanced up in the direction the master had left, the lonely back was gone, but the master in her mind lingered.

The sculptural figure and handsome face, the charming smile, the emerald eyes, everything about the master was imprinted in her mind like a brand, and something was emanating from it all the time.

"Is he coming back?" said to herself, as if she had lost her soul.

At the same time, Li Zi'an stopped.

If you go any further, you'll really go up the mountain.

He looked back, and he could see the roof and terrace of the second floor of the villa, but he couldn't see the people in the courtyard.

He glanced up at the sky again, and it was still some time before it got dark.

He had to wait until it was dark before going to Niayado's house, and this time could not be wasted.

He found a flat rock and lay down on it.

"Lee, where are you, I can't see you. "There was Sharna's voice in my ears.

"I lay down and walked so far barefoot, wastefoot. Li Zi'an said.

Sharna smiled, feeling happy.

"Let's talk. ”

"What are you talking about?" Sharna added, "Meng Gang can also hear it, you'd better not say those indecent words." ”

Li Zi'an: "......"

Meng Gang's voice: "I'll turn off the receiver immediately." ”

Li Zi'an said speechlessly: "Close your size, I want to learn English, any of you can talk to me, I have to say something to that woman, I'll practice it in advance." ”

"Hahaha......" Sharna's laughter was exaggerated.

The master inexplicably wanted to hit her.