The old monk Fazhi looked at the carefree appearance and the clothes on his body, and naturally knew that it was a child from a nearby village, and looking at the greedy look of the rabbit just now, it was estimated that he was still a little girl from a bad family. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info thought of this, he took out a piece of oil cake from his arms.

"The little donor put the rabbit on the old monk's face, and the old man will give it to the little donor to satisfy his hunger!" As soon as the fragrant oil cake was revealed, the worry-free stomach screamed angrily, and throughout the afternoon, she only gnawed on a nest to satisfy her hunger, and now she is already hungry with her chest against her back.

Fa Zhi heard the little girl's stomach growl, and his smile became more and more loving.

"Let's take it and eat it~~~"

"Thank you, Master~~" Worry-free is not polite, and he sat down next to the old monk and ate it. She was hungry now and was not wary at all, and from the first day she opened her eyes when she was reborn, she had vowed not to go hungry again, and the feeling of starving to death was really not good at all.

"Master, do you want to drink water?" Wu Wu took out the water hyacinth from the back basket and asked the old monk.

At this time, the monk didn't seem to have any strength at all, but shook his head weakly, it seemed that he had used up all his strength by saying those words just now!

Drinking water and eating cakes without worry, when he turned to look at the old monk, he saw that his face was a little whiter than just now.

"Master~~~~" Carefree shouted to the old monk carefully. "Are you hurt?"

"Master, master?" Seeing that no one answered, Wu Wu had to call out twice. At this time, the Master of Fa Zhi seemed to have accumulated some strength.

"Little donor~~ It's not early, you better go back early!"

"Master, my name is worry-free, are you injured, can I do something for you?"

"Worry-free?good name~~~ Lao Wei is indeed injured, but mortal herbs are useless to Lao Gao, there is a little donor to worry about, you better go back quickly!" Fa Zhi looked at Wu Wu's worried expression, so he held up his spirit again, and carefully explained, "The little donor doesn't need to worry, the old man just needs to meditate again and rest for a while~"

After hearing the old monk say this, Wu Wu relieved her heart, to be honest, although she knew that in this Xianxia novel, there would be scenes of murder and death in the future, but for her as a modern person, it is still difficult to watch a living person die without saving, so seeing the old monk so weak and alone in this mountain, she can't help but worry.

"Why don't the master go to my house to cultivate! My family is alone, the master doesn't have to worry about disturbing, I heard that there will be wild beasts here!"

"It's nothing~~ The old man has his own magic weapon to protect himself, the little donor should go back quickly!" Speaking of this, the old monk closed his eyes again and sat up silently.

Seeing that the master really has nothing to do, and meditates calmly, the most important thing is that he said that he has a magic weapon to protect himself, so he is relieved of his worries, after all, this is the world of Xianxia, and the monk who has the magic weapon to protect himself must be a person who cultivates immortals, and he is still blindly worried. Thinking of this, Wuwu got up and saluted, and walked down the mountain with the bamboo basket on his back.

After turning around and leaving, the old monk opened his eyes and muttered, "Chaos~~ It turned out to be chaotic!!?

Every day, Wu Wu would find an excuse to separate from Huzi, and then secretly went to Beishan to see the old monk, although she was a little worried about the old monk's condition, but more of a curiosity about the immortal cultivator. According to the content of the novel, Wuwu and Huo Yanqiu both entered Qingyun Mountain when they were eleven years old. In this way, there is still a year to prepare, and she naturally wants to know more about cultivating and becoming an immortal.

Accompany the old monk to talk every day, and when Fazhi is spiritual, she will also give her lectures, talk about Zen, and occasionally ask this question ~~

It is also thanks to the good temperament of the Fazhi monk, as long as he has the spirit, he must answer every question. Occasionally, I will take out some delicious and fun things to worry-free, although they are all small things in the mortal world, but most of them are very pleasing things for children, presumably the old monk is also thinking of returning to the sect to give the little apprentices to play~~

I just didn't expect the injury to be here. In the past few days, the body of the Fazhi monk, in the eyes of Wu Wu, has not seen any signs of improvement, on the contrary, it is getting weaker and weaker, and she is more old, thinking of this, she can't help but be a little worried.

When I returned home that night, I remembered the Zen words that Fa Zhi had spoken before leaving, and the more I thought about it, the more irritable I felt. What dust returns to dust, everything is due to fate, and it is clear that it is the last words when he is about to die! Thinking of the fact that the kind-hearted old monk may die in a short time, Wuwu's heart is sour.

In the past half a month, the old monk is the most affectionate person with him except for the three members of the Huo family, and if you want to let yourself watch him die, it will be uncomfortable to think about it. I couldn't sleep all night, thinking only about how to help the Fazhi monk.

'Returning the Fruit' was just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering a small chapter in the plot of "Female Cultivators Should Be Self-Improvement", Huo Yanqiu went home to visit relatives after building the foundation, was attacked and injured by the scattered cultivators, and hid in the waterfall in the back mountain of Huojia Village in embarrassment, and found a 'Returning Compound Fruit', which was able to heal the wound and cultivate for a great progress.

Although the timing is a little wrong, the 'return fruit' is also extraordinary, and it may be ripe now. Thinking of this, I couldn't sleep without worry, just looking forward to the dawn of the day, and then rushed to the waterfall in the back mountain to get the 'return fruit' to heal the old monk.

In the second half of the night, she thought about it and finally fell asleep in a daze, but when she woke up, it was already the next morning, so she got up and washed up quickly.

"Worry-free~worry-free~~~ Are you awake?I've been waiting for you for a long time~~~"

"Huzi?" As soon as he went out, he saw Hodge Tiger squatting outside the door, "Why are you here?

"No~~~ I, I'm waiting for you!You haven't come to play with me for a few days, I'm looking for you, and you're not there~~~ I don't see you go into the mountains to look for me every day, did I do something wrong to make you angry? Then you tell me, I'll change~~"

"Oh~~~ No, I've been to Beishan for the past few days!"

"Beishan, how can you go anywhere, no wonder you have brought back so many things these days, worry-free, Beishan can't go, there are fierce beasts there, I heard that there are man-eating monsters. Huzi grabbed her nervously and looked her up and down.

"Hehe~~ Don't worry, I'm fine!" Worry-free looked at Huzi who was too nervous, so he kindly gave him a big smile.

This laugh is to look at the tiger in front of him stupidly, every day eating the small snacks given by the Fazhi monk, listening to the Zen scriptures spoken by the Fazhi monk, even if you don't understand it very well, you can feel the gathering of heaven and earth aura around you.