Looking at Liao Yun's pale expression and his clenched teeth, Bai Song also realized that he had indeed reached the point of life and death, shook Liao Yun's shoulder vigorously with one hand, took out the yellow gourd with the other trembling, shook out a few drops and smeared it on Liao Yun's lips, and said loudly: "Liao Yun! Childe! Young Master! Ancestor! Come... Come on, the water is coming, don't drink it ... Don't drink it! Drinking it will only make it worse!"

The violent shaking made Liao Yun barely open his lips to search, Bai Song hurriedly held his shoulder, and said hurriedly: "Damn! Lao Tzu saved your mother's leg!"

A little black light flashed, and the two of them disappeared into the desert at the same time.

Guang'an Temple is located in the middle of the country and Nantongzhou, but it is located in the middle of the ancient forest, and it is located in the depths of the ancient forest, so few people visit. At this time, there was a pitch-black figure standing on the barren mountain road, staring at the ancient temple with a blurred outline in the distance, as if thinking about something. Suddenly, a burst of morning bells accompanied by the sound of the monk's morning class chanting came from a distance to interrupt the comer's train of thought, he seemed to have made up his mind, tightened the jade coffin on his shoulder, and swept towards the ancient temple on his toes.

The jade coffin was placed firmly in front of the temple gate, and the pitch-black figure quickly stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Human life is at stake!

The little monk guarding the temple gate heard the pager, but he didn't embarrass outsiders, opened the temple door quickly, put his hands together and said: "It's really unfortunate that the white benefactor came, the presiding abbot has not returned from a recent trip, please forgive me." As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but be shocked, only to see that the person in front of him, who claimed to be Bai Song, had dark skin and spikes all over his body, especially a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be a pool of stagnant water, bottomless.

"Little Master bothered, then find the first seat of Yuantong, or the meditation hall Yinwu Master will also be," the strange man named Bai Song didn't seem to mind his body at all, turned around and picked up the jade coffin and walked inside, saying as he walked: "People die like lights go out, and the little master is offended." ”

The little monk was stunned and was about to step forward to stop, but he saw Master Yinwu standing under the eaves of the meditation hall of the temple and greeting him with his hands together, and the little monk chanted a Buddha horn and went back to the meditation room.

Bai Song grinned, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and said: "The enlightened monk has a vast heart and body, the Dharma is ethereal, and I haven't seen the Dharma become more and more profound for many years. Although the words were slow but his hands were extremely fast, he quickly opened the lid of the coffin, and said again: "This is my good brother Liao Yun, who was unfortunately injured by the gangsters." In a hurry, please enlighten the monk for mercy!"

The monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and he just glanced at it secretly, then walked down the steps and stretched out his hand to reach into the jade coffin, and said softly: "The monk hasn't seen Master Song for decades, thinking that Lord Song is here to find the senior brother of the host, and he doesn't want to do it for this young man, what's the matter? Compared to this little donor, can Master Song even ignore the heavy oath he made back then?"

"This time and that time..."Bai Song's pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled again: "What? The monks think of all sentient beings and have compassion for them, when they come to the monk, do they have to divide the order before and after, first come and then come?"

Yin Wu didn't answer Bai Song's words, and said to himself: "This little donor is too seriously injured, and the monk is only 20% sure, can the Song donor think about it?"

"It's okay, great monk, you just heal, when it's really not good, just leave a pillar of incense for our two brothers. ”

As soon as Bai Song's voice fell, he didn't know what method Yin Wu used, and two earthy yellow Arhats came out of the bluestone slab with a "whew", and set up Liao Yun and swept towards the hall, bluffing Bai Song hurriedly went to help Liao Yun, but was gently stopped by Yin Wu, Yin Wu stared at Bai Song deeply, and said softly: "Lord Song stopped here, and after that, I will take a look at this body for Lord Song." With that, he strode inside.

Bai Song didn't seem to hear what Yin Wu said, and seeing that he couldn't move forward, Ren Shi Wu muttered to Yin Wu's back: "Great monk, saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, he is just like my own brother..." The side hall not far away is the place where the novices rest after their morning class, and at this moment, the little novices wearing local yellow clothes are sitting in front of the side hall, eating cold powder while pointing at him. Bai Song inadvertently saw it and couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, then he knew that he was really hungry, but his mind was on the life essence at this time, afraid that if there was a movement inside, he would not be there, so he had to sit here and die.

Who knew that this was half a month, the door of the temple was as silent as a thousand yin ban, Bai Song was tired and angry, and helpless, just when he was about to hold back, the door of the temple opened with a "bang", Yin Wu dragged his tired body out of the hall, Bai Song hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said urgently: "Great monk, did he ask me? Did he say anything?"

"He can't speak yet," Yin Wu waved his hand, and then said: "It's only because his physique is different from that of ordinary cultivators that he can survive until now, but he can't last long, if you have any wishes, Lord Song will replace him as soon as possible." ”

Bai Song frowned and was silent, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "It's all fate..."

When he woke up again, Liao Yun found himself lying in a grand and majestic Buddha hall, because the treasures in the hall were brightly lit, and he could clearly see the caisson above his head painted with the clear scene of the heavenly bodhisattvas and jade. After staring at it for a long time, Liao Yun found that there was a medicinal fragrance beside him, and his limbs were gradually warm, as if someone was wiping some medicinal wine for him, he turned his head hard, still feeling dizzy, and after a long time he realized that it was Bai Song sitting on the edge of his bed and carefully medicating him.

"Wake up? Master Yinwu of this Guang'an Temple told me, Childe, you will be fine soon, how about it? Childe, you can't do without me by your side, right?"

"Childe, why are you so troubled? It's better for two people to support each other than to be alone, right? I've heard you say that Ling Zun Lingtang died early, and you haven't been happy under your knees for a day, and I'm like you, a lonely soul and a wild ghost mixed in this world. I don't know which sentence touched him, Bai Song actually wet the corners of his eyes, he gently pinched the corners of the quilt for Liao Yun, and continued: "Look at us, we could have been friends for several lifetimes without incident, but this is all fate is playing tricks, and it happens to be weird... Think about it, if we had the opportunity to cultivate the gods! If I were to be you, I would definitely say it!

Liao Yun laughed silently, gently moved his fingers to Bai Song, motioned for him to come closer, and when Bai Song got closer, he rounded the medicine jar in his hand and smashed it on his head, and then laughed and said: "My Buddha is merciful, a good bowl of medicine is stained, sins and sins..."

Bai Song couldn't care about the dregs on his face, so he was so angry that he lifted Liao Yun's head and shouted: "Then it's no wonder that I'm searching for souls!"

"Come on, let's see if you have a great sense or if I'm superior!Nine-headed demon snake, pray for the Luo clan, and the old demon of Meisuo, you've also seen it, it's a big deal that everyone is dead!" Liao Yun's head buzzed in pain, and he said with a sly smile: "I know that there is a best friend for several generations who is protecting me, and I can sleep more peacefully!"