Ling Zhaoyan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the old monk, and took out a prescription prepared in advance from his arms: "Take the medicine according to the prescription." ”

The old monk took it and took a look: "Miss Ling, there are few small medicines in the temple, and there are many medicines on the prescription, but we don't have them here." And with all due respect, even if all these medicines on the prescription are found, it will be difficult to cure Mr. Six's injuries. ”

Ling Zhaoyan's face became extremely ugly.

The old monk sighed: "Miss Ling, the old man has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Ling Zhaoyan said indifferently: "Master, please speak." ”

"If you want to cure Mr. Six, there are two ways. One is for the master to take action, and the other is to ask the temple for help. The old monk said: "Although the old man believes in the Buddha, he must also admit that the Buddha cannot cure Mr. Six's injury, and only the goddess can treat it." ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "Whether it's going back to Datang or going to Jialan, it's too far. ”

The old monk said, "It's not a secret, a temple team just passed by here yesterday. If Miss Ling catches up now, she may still have a chance to catch up. ”

Ling Zhaoyan said, "What flag is hanging?"

The old monk recalled: "The Hall of Life and Death." ”

"She?"

Ling Zhaoyan nodded: "Okay, but I still have to trouble the master, try to find these medicinal materials first." ”

The old monk responded.

After resting in the temple for two hours, Ling Zhaoyan took Zhou Fei on the road again.

She's going to chase the temple team.

After the carriage left, the old monk and a group of young monks watched at the door.

"Master, are you just letting them go?" asked a little monk curiously.

The old monk touched his head: "Oh?

The little monk said timidly: "I feel a trace of darkness from that sixth gentleman. ”

The other monks also nodded.

The old monk said: "Is there a dark breath? Heh, these things are not something we can take care of, just do our daily homework, eat our daily fast, and sleep well every day." Let the big guys deal with the big guys themselves, let's just live well. ”

These words sound very demoralizing, but these little monks have long been used to it, because since they entered this temple, the old monks have been instilling such a concept, so they do not feel that there is anything wrong, but feel that what they say is very reasonable.

Live well and eat well, this is the true meaning of life.

Ling Zhaoyan drove the carriage and galloped on the official road.

It is impossible for the temple team to take a small path, and the official road is their only choice.

The old monk didn't lie to her, and after a day of running wildly, she finally saw the temple team.

A flag was fluttering in the wind, and there was a big Chu character written on it.

Seeing this flag, Ling Zhaoyan's mood was a little complicated.

Still, she drove the carriage forward.

"Stop!"

The cavalry at the back of the line immediately jumped out to stop them, "Who is so bold as to dare to rush into the temple chariot! ”

Ling Zhaoyan said: "Under Ling Zhaoyan, I implore Miss Chu to show up." ”

"Sword Idiot!"

The two cavalrymen were shocked, they had served in the temple all the year round, and they had very little time away from the mountain, so they had only heard of the name of the sword idiot and had not seen the sword idiot himself, and now they heard Ling Zhaoyan report to his home, naturally they were extremely shocked.

And Ling Zhaoyan's words just now were released with internal force, and she could guarantee that if Chu Weirui was in the team, she would definitely be able to hear her voice.

Sure enough, Chu Weirui heard it.

The chariot stopped.

Chu Weirui's voice came: "Miss Ling, what are you looking for me?"

Ling Zhaoyan said: "Zhou Fei is dying. ”

Silent.

After a while, Chu Weirui came to the carriage: "Why did you make it like this?"

Ling Zhaoyan said: "Yongyan." ”

Chu Weirui raised her left hand and clenched her fist: "Set up camp on the spot." ”

So the cavalry and servants of the temple began to get busy, and soon set up camp on the grass next to the official road, and at the same time carried Zhou Fei into her private tent.

When Chu Weirui was treating Zhou Fei, Ling Zhaoyan explained the process of the previous battle in the most concise and clear way.

"That Yongyan seems to have fallen into the devil's path. Chu Weirui muttered, "Light and darkness are reversed so quickly. ”

Ling Zhaoyan didn't care about Yongyan, she just wanted to know if Zhou Fei was saved.

"Don't worry, Miss Ling, Zhou Fei won't die. Chu Weirui said, "Haven't you heard the saying that the scourge will last for a thousand years?"

Ling Zhaoyan finally smiled.

"He's such a scourge. ”

......

Zhou Fei opened his eyes.

I saw a slightly haggard face.

The owner of the face was sleeping, one hand supporting his cheeks, his brows were still slightly locked, and his expression was even a little painful.

Zhou Fei didn't want to disturb her, but when his body moved subconsciously, the other party woke up.

"Are you awake?" Ling Zhaoyan said happily: "Miss Chu is really amazing, she said that you will definitely wake up today." ”

Zhou Fei said: "How many days have I been unconscious?"

"Today is the fourth day. Ling Zhaoyan said: "You have to thank Miss Chu this time, if it weren't for her, I wouldn't be able to save you." ”

Zhou Fei said: "Be modest, although I am in a coma, I will occasionally have a moment of lucidity, and I have an impression in my mind about you taking me to the temple to ask for medicine." ”

"It's in vain, it's not worth remembering. Ling Zhaoyan said, "You rest, I'll go find Miss Chu, and then let her help you take a look, to make sure nothing goes wrong." ”

Zhou Fei bowed: "Thank you." ”

Soon Chu Weirui came over.

Ling Zhaoyan said, "You two talk, I'll go out for a walk." ”

Chu Weirui looked at Ling Zhaoyan's back, and suddenly said, "What a smart woman, Zhou Fei, you are lucky." It's really surprising to me that a waste material like you can get the love of a sword idiot. ”

Zhou Fei said: "This is called personality charm, you know a basket." ”

"Huh. Chu Weirui chuckled: "Just a little strength to dare to argue with this seat, your life is still in my hands." ”

"This seat?" Zhou Fei said, "Wow, this name is very domineering." Especially when it comes out of your mouth, it's not only domineering, but also leaky. ”

Chu Weirui raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "Zhou Fei, you really don't know what to do......"

"Thank you. Zhou Fei's tone softened, and he smiled: "Thank you for saving my life." ”

Chu Weirui felt a sullen breath in her throat, and almost suffocated herself.

"Why are you still so shameless. Chu Weirui said angrily: "Do you really think I won't dare to kill you? Don't forget, I once swore that when I see you again, I want your life." ”

Zhou Fei said: "We are both so familiar with each other, don't worry about past grievances." Besides, you've been in my house for so long, and I don't care if you ask for a penny of rent. Just because of this friendship, you are not willing to kill me. ”

Chu Weirui said seriously: "Zhou Fei, you are really a shameless person. ”

Zhou Fei smiled: "Yongyan said the same thing. "I want to talk about "The Strongest Waste Material System" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~