As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate any longer, and hurriedly straightened Zheng Zhongqing to lie down gently, urging the aura in his body to integrate into his heart little by little.

The spiritual power containing the true element of infinite life, like a river that is constantly resting, transitions from the palm of Zhang Yang's hand to Zheng Zhongqing's body.

After half a minute like this, Zheng Zhongqing, who had been curled up and looked dying, finally improved his face a little, and gradually became bloody.

The heart's pacing became regular, the breathing gradually flattened, and everything slowly returned to calm.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Lie's heart in his throat finally slowly let go, and he couldn't help but say to Zhang Yang with gratitude: "Immortal Master Zhang, thank you for saving you with righteousness, this kindness, our Zheng family has no ......."

"First of all, I am in a hurry to say thank you, Zheng Lao can't wake up yet. ”

Zhang Yang stretched out his hand to interrupt him, looked at him with a solemn expression and said: "First of all, his meridians have been broken, if you want to recover them all, it will take time, and besides, his heart is the most damaged, and my current ability can only temporarily maintain his vital signs and prevent him from dying, but there is no cure." ”

"This?"

After Zheng Lie heard this, it was as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and his high enthusiasm instantly withered, and his face was full of depression.

"Immortal Master, how can I completely heal the old man, and how long will it take?"

Zheng Lie pondered for a moment, kept his eyes on the old man, and asked in a heavy tone.

"It will take about three months, and I can refine some pills to gradually repair his meridian bones, but it will take five months to completely heal, and it is conservatively estimated that it will take five months. ”

Zhang Yang calculated slightly, and slowly understood.

"Five months, Immortal Master, can the old man last for five months in this state?"

Zheng Lie was startled and hurriedly asked.

"Naturally, I will refine some pills in the past two days, and it will not be a problem to maintain his life for five months!"

Zhang Yang nodded and said.

"Okay, Immortal Master Zhang, when you cure the old man, I, Zheng Lie, will personally hand over half of the Zheng family's assets to you!"

Seeing Zhang Yang's nodding, Zheng Lie's heart was suddenly full of confidence, and he solemnly assured him.

In the next few days, Zhang Yang did not leave Jiming Temple immediately, but seized the time to refine some life-sustaining pills.

Most of these pills were weakened versions of the Divine Realm pills, and although the medicinal power was a hundred thousand times different, it was more than enough to last only a few months.

During this period, Juekong seemed to have evaporated from the world and disappeared directly.

And the Dulong who tried in vain to snatch the mixed yuan pearl did not chase after him again, and disappeared.

Suddenly, only the abbot and the monk were left in the temple.

The pilgrims are Zhang Yang and the two, the Qin Sang sisters and brothers, the Zheng family, Zhou Yi and Xiao Lori.

Tu Meng was swallowed by the centipede, and there was not even any scum left.

Therefore, the abbot Jue Yin specially fasted for three days, and recited the Sutra of Transcendence for three days in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, hoping that his soul would enter heaven.

The contempt and ridicule of Zhang Yang at the beginning turned into admiration and shock, and even timidity.

The only one who is not afraid is Xiao Lori, she seems to be determined to be flamboyant, and the little brother screams and shouts all day long, making Zhang Yang, a real person who has gone through nine generations, have a big head for a while, and have to turn to Guo Lao Ghost many times.

Three days passed quietly.

In these three days, Zhang Yang refined enough for Zheng Zhongqing to refine the life-sustaining pill for five months.

Zheng Lie was grateful to him for a while, where was there still a little bit of arrogance before.

One evening, after Zhang Yang finished refining the pill, listening to the sound of the twilight drum beaten by the little monk, he couldn't help but come to the location of the golden rooster statue again.

The place had been cleared and cleaned, except for some traces on the ground, and it was faintly possible to tell what kind of building had been here.

However, although the statue is gone, Zhang Yang always feels that there seems to be a golden rooster there, standing proudly, with a golden crown soaring to the sky, and his eyes are blazing, as if he is shocking something.

"Master Zhang seems to be very interested in this statue!"

When Zhang Yang was distracted, the abbot's voice suddenly sounded, and he hurriedly turned his head to see that the abbot had already come to his side, standing side by side with him, looking at the non-existent statue together.

"This statue should have a story!"

After Zhang Yang finished speaking, Master Jueyin, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but nod and muttered, "Yes, Master Zhang, this statue does have a story. ”

Zhang Yang smiled faintly and didn't speak, if Master Jueyin wanted to speak, even if he didn't ask, he would speak.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang, please come with me!"

Jue Yin saluted Zhang Yang, turned sideways to make a way, and walked slowly.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, and silently followed.

The two then came to a pavilion not far away and sat down, and the little monk also happened to come over at this time and brought a pot of tea for the two.

"Master Zhang, the mixed yuan bead is now in your hands, right?"

Jue Yin carefully poured two cups of tea, and looked at Zhang Yang with a smile and asked.

"Yes, Master Jueyin wants to go back?"

Zhang Yang smiled jokingly, took the tea, and said.

"Don't worry too much about the donor, presumably this thing has a fate with the donor, otherwise so many people come to grab it, and it won't come to you, how can the old man be embarrassed to go back?"

Jue Yin said with a smile.

"There's a very old legend about that statue. ”

Kyaw Yin paused and continued.

"Legend has it that a long time ago, there was an evil centipede in the world, five feet long, huge, and dedicated to eating the people of Li, and countless people tried to get rid of it, but in the end they all died in its mouth. ”

"This demon is becoming more and more rampant, harming the world, the people are not living, and all living beings are grieving, and they cannot live in fear. At that time, a monk who traveled here saw the tragic scene of centipedes devouring people and the displacement of the people, and was very sad and determined to get rid of this thing. ”

However, the centipede was so powerful that the monks could not get rid of it with great effort. ”

At this point, Jue Yin sighed and shook his head sadly, his face full of pain.

Later, the monk prayed to Heaven to get rid of this object at the cost of his life. Heaven was moved and specially sent a star officer. ”

The star official said to him: "If you want to get rid of this thing, you must report the golden rooster, but the golden rooster is the demigod and cannot descend to the mortal world, and a person needs to pay the price of his life to let the golden rooster come down through the body." ”

The monk didn't say a word, and immediately agreed.

Subsequently, the star official cast a spell, so that the golden rooster was born from the body of a monk.

The golden rooster is coming, the golden light is magnificent, and half of the sky has become golden, sacred and solemn, like a god.

When the centipede saw this, it was so frightened that it ran away.

The golden rooster was like a bamboo, and in just a few rounds, he took down the centipede and put an end to it.

Later, when the centipede was eliminated, the monk also ran out of vitality and drove the crane west.

However, although he is gone, his deeds have been passed down from generation to generation.

At that time, in order to thank him for his sacrifice, people specially built a temple in the place where he died, and asked someone to create an identical statue of the golden rooster to bless peace.

Jue Yin finally raised his eyebrows and smiled, let out a long breath, and said: "This is also the source of this temple's Jiming Temple, but these are just legends, and there is no actual basis. ”

After speaking, Jue Yin looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, but found that he looked solemn, frowned, and was silent.

Perhaps to mortals, this is just a legend, but he came down from the Divine Realm, and the direction of the Divine Realm happened to be above.

It is very likely that the star official who came down is simply a person from the God Realm!

If this is the case, then doesn't it mean that the divine realm and the mortal world have their own passages?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's brows furrowed even tighter, he turned to Jue Yin, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Master Jue Yin, you also think that it is just a legend?"

"Of course, donor, isn't it?"

Jue Yin was stunned, looked at Zhang Yang in confusion, and asked rhetorically.

"Master, how did you get the Mixed Yuan Bead, it's magical, you don't know it, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled meaningfully, stared at him tightly, and asked.

"Donor, I got this pearl by accident more than ten years ago, and as for its magic, Lao Wei only knows a little about it. ”

Jue Yin nodded and said, "Over the years, I have used it to give relief, so that the Jiming Temple will not be completely broken, but it has been ten years, and there have been no pilgrims." ”

"Then since you know the magic of the Mixed Yuan Bead, you should understand that the star official may exist, and this legend may have really happened. ”

Zhang Yang said, slowly stood up, turned to look at the sunset that was about to set in the west, paused for a moment, and left quickly.

After Zhang Yang left, Jueyin still sat in a daze, until much later, when he stood up sharply and rushed to the statue to take a look.

At this sight, he was suddenly shocked, as if he had discovered something incredible, and gasped.

"Amitabha, it turns out that all this is true!"

Master Jue Yin folded his hands and bowed heavily to the empty golden rooster statue.

……

Jiangzhou, Gao's family.

Dulong pushed open the door of the other courtyard and walked in, and saw Gao Haifeng sitting there at a glance, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Senior brother, I disappointed you this time, Mixed Yuan Zhu, I didn't get it!"

Dulong walked straight over, stood in front of Gao Haifeng, and lowered his head.

However, after Gao Haifeng heard this, he didn't have an overreaction, but smiled very plainly, and said, "You didn't do your best, otherwise with your strength, how could you not be able to deal with him?"

Hearing this, Dulong raised his head, snorted coldly with extreme disdain, and said, "Yes, I don't even have three success powers, if you want to kill him, it's easy!"

"Then why didn't you grab the Mixed Yuan Pearl?"

Gao Haifeng looked at him with some confusion and asked.

"Senior brother, this matter is not in a hurry, even if he gets the mixed yuan pearl, he will not have to go back to the Liu family to open the mausoleum in the end, and he will still be able to capture it when the time comes. ”

Dulong said, sat down on his own, and said to Gao Haifeng quite mysteriously: "This time in Jiming Temple, I found another interesting thing?"

"Oh, interesting stuff?"

Gao Haifeng was stunned and hurriedly asked.