Chapter 1142: Life and Death Are Inseparable, It's Not Just Talking!(3 more)
"Monk, let's go, I know my physical condition, it's been half a month, I have no hope of getting out of this vast jungle, you take me with me, what's more, the enemy is too strong, we are not opponents at all, once found, you and I have to die." The ghost disciple looked at the monk's back in a daze, and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.
After a few months of getting along day and night, the monk was beaten and abused by ghosts many times, but he always cared for her as before, and his smile was filled with an unforgettable obedience, which was really abused thousands of times, and he was still the same as his first love.
Although the ghost disciple has said countless times that the monk is disgusting, and he also said that he is a man and does not like the 'ji' guy, the monk still has no argument, directly ignores this kind of thing, and still follows the ghost disciple with all his heart.
Since the ghost disciple was poisoned by the Gu poison, the monk even carried her on his back and ran two hundred kilometers overnight, you know, it was done when he was seriously injured, there was no other explanation except for strong willpower.
Finally getting rid of the enemy, the monk hid in this cave with the ghost disciple on his back, and went out every day to find herbs to treat the Gu poison in the ghost disciple's body.
If it weren't for the support of the monk, the ghost disciple would have died ten days ago.
The ghost disciples knew that the dangers in this inaccessible jungle were no easier than those of powerful enemies, but the monk never complained, and came back with blood stains on his body for several days, obviously he was seriously injured, but he still forced himself to smile, and took back some pheasants, hares, non-poisonous snakes, etc., to replenish the nutrition of the ghost disciples.
Everything the monk has done is enough to move anyone, and the heart of the ghost disciple is also fleshy, how can he not be moved in the slightest?
However, the ghost disciples knew better that they couldn't give anything to the monk, after all......
"After all, we are one. The monk turned around and grinned at the ghost, revealing a sad smile.
"Ghosts, Buddhas, and disciples are one and the same. The monk smiled and said, "You can't get rid of the poor monk in your life, I've entangled you, and I won't let go." We've gone through too many things along the way, and it's just a small hurdle, let's get over it. I have already sent a distress signal to the thief benefactor before, maybe he has already rushed to Ketyusha Island to save us, and Xiao Fan, he will not ignore us, as long as we take care of our bodies, and when they arrive, we can get out of danger and leave here. ”
"Stop dreaming. The ghost disciple's tone suddenly became extremely cold, and he said sharply: "Xuzhu! Can't you still see the reality clearly?"
"Kotyusha Island is too big! Even if Xiao Fan will cross the ocean to save us, they can't find our whereabouts at all, 70% of the jungle coverage, 99% of the places have no signal and network, why should they find it?"
The monk did not have any emotional changes because of the coldness of the ghost disciples, and his smile was still gentle: "The path of heaven and earth, the Buddha said, as long as you clear the Gu poison, you can get out of this jungle." ”
"What Buddha said such idiotic things?" the ghost man sighed, these days, it has long been clear that no matter how much he tosses the monk, the monk will be willing.
"Me. The monk smiled: "As long as you don't give up, even if the world gives up on us, there is no fear...... Poof!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monk shook his head violently, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.
"Monk!"
The ghost was frightened and struggled to get up, but saw the monk stretch out his hand to stop him, then shook his head, took a mouthful of blood foam, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth on his sleeve, and smiled as before: "It's okay, it's a little hot." ”
"People say that you are extremely smart, but you are already at the top, but you are as stupid as a pig......"
The ghost disciple's eyes were a little moist, and then they were reflected by the flames, and a touch of tenderness appeared.
"Soon the medicine will be boiled, today's medicine will definitely be effective, little ghost, don't talk, take a good rest, you know, no matter what you say, I will not leave you, life and death, not just talking." ”
The ghost disciple looked at the monk in a daze, then tilted his head and closed his eyes, what the monk didn't see was that a crystal teardrop slipped down from the corner of the ghost disciple's eye.
Life and death are inseparable, not just talking......
No one knows where the ghost disciples came from or what kind of environment they grew up in, and no one knows that from childhood to adulthood, there has never been a person in the world who has been kind to the ghost disciples like a monk.
Even if the sex of the ghost is a mystery.
Once the ghost disciple seriously said to the monk, "What if I am a woman? What if I am a man?"
The monk replied with a smile: "If you are a woman, I love you, love you, and spoil you, and I will be the same all my life, and if you are a man, I will guard you, protect you, help you, and be the same all your life." ”
"Neurotic!"
The ghost disciple will always remember how flustered he was at that time, and he will always remember the monk's eyes that day, and he almost fell to the ground.
"The medicine is good. ”
The monk scooped up the medicinal juice from the stone pot with a spoon made of stone and put it into the stone bowl, and kept blowing the cold medicinal juice until he tasted it first, found that there was no problem, and it would not burn his mouth, and then he brought it to the ghost's side, hooked the ghost's waist, picked it up, and the stone bowl was sent to the ghost's mouth.
The ghost disciple glanced at the monk, and the soft light in his eyes was very daring to look at each other, so the ghost disciple resigned himself to his fate and drank all the medicinal juice that emitted a fishy smell, and asked calmly: "Do you want to know if I am a man or a woman?"
"How do you want to?" asked the monk.
"If you want, I can tell you that I don't want to, when I didn't say. "The ghost said.
The monk licked his lips, then smiled: "Don't test me, I know you won't say." ”
"But I can't move now, and you can easily tell, for example, take off my pants...... Xiao Fan wanted to do this before, but he didn't succeed. At the end, the ghost disciple couldn't help but laugh.
I still remember the first earth-shattering battle with Xiao Fan, the two of them were both defeated and almost made people become fishermen, and then Xiao Fan woke up first, and saw that the ghost was still asleep, and he was very curious about the sex of the ghost disciple, and he couldn't see it from the upper body, so he planned to rip off the ghost gang's pants, but the ghost suddenly woke up, so he dispelled his thoughts.
In fact, Xiao Fan thought very simply, if it was a woman, it would be too 'fowl' to pick up a woman's pants inexplicably.
If it is a man, a man picks up a man's pants, he is more 'avian' beast than a 'bird' beast, the picture is too beautiful, Xiao Fan doesn't dare to look at it.
"When the Gu poison in your body is cleared, after we return to China, I will find Xiao Fan desperately!" the monk gritted his teeth.
"You'd better save your own life first. The ghost disciple pouted and said, "Go and heal, every time you wait until I fall asleep before you dare to heal, for fear that I will find out how serious your injuries are." ”
When the monk heard this, he honestly touched his bare head, then nodded, no longer avoiding the ghosts, and meditated directly on his knees, using his internal strength to heal his injuries.