Chapter 223: Great Death, Providence (1st Update)
The saint accompanied the mask leader to stand in front of the hotel's wide floor-to-ceiling windows, standing silently, standing for most of the day, from more than two o'clock in the afternoon, standing until more than ten o'clock in the evening, without eating or drinking, without moving the place, just standing quietly, from watching the endless flow of traffic outside, to the dark night sky and the neon lights of the city. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking up at the sky, the stars were sparse, and the dark night was lifeless, just like the gloomy state of mind of the masked alliance leader and the masked saint at the moment.
This pair is both a masked combination of master and apprentice and a mother and daughter, both are determined bewitching beauties, with earth-shattering skills, they are all the same smart and beautiful, at this moment, they are immersed in memories and remembrances of the past, chewing on the bitterness of their hearts, trying to find even a trace of sweetness in life;
What would I do if I try to fantasize about turning Master's past experiences into my own past? The masked saints conjured up all kinds of bitter lives in their constant imagination, and time passed quietly, forgetting everything and standing quietly like two beautiful sculptures.
In the continuous trial and chewing, the sky was bright, and the two sculptures standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows finally showed signs of moving, the masked saint blinked her eyes vigorously a few times, moved her stiff delicate body, her cherry lips opened lightly, and the soft and glutinous voice sounded in the ears of the mask alliance leader:
"Master, another dawn has come, perhaps, tomorrow will be better! Let's go, go back to southern Xinjiang, pull all the unconscious comrades back in a car, and quietly recuperate for a while, and then we will come back to take revenge......
Hearing the voice of his daughter who had raised him for twenty years calling in his ears, the Mask Alliance's phoenix eyes were filled with tears of sorrow, and his voice moved his lips a few times in a hoarse voice, but no sound came out.
She has been immersed in a sad state of mind for a long time, and she even feels very difficult to make such a natural action as making a sound.
The saint can clearly sense this state of mind of the master, just like when she suddenly lost her parents, brothers and sisters, this is what it looks like.
Mourning is greater than heart death!
A woman who is soaked in grief, whose heart is dead, whose heart has dried up and is no longer fat, will the sprouts of love still be born in this heart field?
The masked saint looked at the mother-like master in front of her with a pair of sad eyes, and hurriedly swayed her body and took a few steps forward, holding the mask leader in distress, and finally shouted "Mom" from her mouth, and then, the mother and daughter hugged each other tightly and cried bitterly......
The masked saint has not called her mother for twenty years, this word has been forgotten in her dictionary for more than ten years, and it has long been shelved, it is sacred, it is unique, it is the exclusive title of the mother who conceived herself with her life, since her own mother was killed by gangsters, the proper noun of mother, has been lying quietly in her mind, sleeping for almost twenty years.
Today, she finally shouted out from the bottom of her heart!
Mom, this warm and sweet word has been useless for twenty years, but the strange thing is that when the masked saint shouted out, she was not jerky at all, as if she was calling her mother thousands of times in her heart every day......
"Mom, Mommy......"
Like the Masked Saintess, the Masked Alliance Master was quite unfamiliar with the word mother, which had been on the shelf in her mind for a hundred and seventy years, and the word that had not been used in a hundred and seventy years was jerky when it was suddenly shouted out in front of her, but only after a moment of jerkiness, it evoked her memory of her mother, who was too far away.
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"
She called softly, and at first her mind was frozen in the blurred appearance of her mother's flesh and blood after she was killed one hundred and seventy years ago, especially those eyes that were extremely surprised and extremely reluctant and unwilling, and she did not close them when she was dying.
"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy......"
The masked alliance leader who whispered softly, bitter and sad tears gushed out like a flood that opened the floodgates, and it seemed to have a tendency to splash, and then, two women who had the same encounter, the same state of mind, the same mask, and the same beauty finally cried loudly, as if they were going to cry the sky, the earth, and the Great Wall of northern Xinjiang into a real ruin......
The most taboo thing for cultivators is great joy and sorrow, which is easy to make the true element in the body go wrong, and when the mood is ecstatic or extremely sad, it is the most dangerous time, but the two women who are too sad have forgotten this, and they have forgotten to use crying and tears to relieve the depression in their hearts.
The masked saint who was crying suddenly let out an abnormal snort, the sound seemed to be extremely painful, although the masked saint who hugged her was in great sorrow, but she was experienced, and immediately noticed the abnormality, and quickly carried the saint to the bed and lay down, and found that she began to twitch her limbs, her mouth was crooked, her eyes were crooked, and the meridians of her body began to break inch by inch from the dantian, and there were continuous air bags under the skin that continued to bulge and wander away, and the signs of going mad were very obvious.
The Mask Alliance Master couldn't help but be shocked, and quickly took off the veil of the masked saint, helped her lying body into a sitting position, and said in a coquettish voice:
", hurry up and take care of your mind, calm your mind, cooperate with my true yuan to assist in the operation and healing of your body, repair the meridians of the whole body, absorb qi and return to the yuan, before the words fell, a pill of the divine pill that conducts qi and returns to the yuan will fly into the mouth of the holy woman, and the entrance will melt, and then, with one palm, the heavenly spirit acupoint, like the true yuan of the waves, runs straight down......"
After an hour of rescue, the saint's life was saved, but because her state of mind before she went mad was too sad, and she had no experience and no precautions when her true qi diverged, causing the reversal of the true element in her body, destroying the meridians, neurons, blood vessels, and muscles in her body in a large area, causing the neurons of one of her legs to diverge and become tangled, and finally broke into chaos and could not move.
Although the leader of the Mask Alliance is profound and has boundless mana, he is still powerless to return to the sky, and can only watch the beloved daughter he just recognized very likely to become a lifelong disability because of herself, and she knows very well that this kind of disability left behind after going mad is extremely difficult to treat, perhaps, her beloved daughter will be like this for the rest of her life, and she will never get better.
As a result, she fell into deep regret and self-blame, and she couldn't extricate herself......
Two hours later, the masked saint who had woken up from the madness woke up her mother, who had become sluggish with regret and self-blame, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, you don't have to worry, your daughter's leg will definitely be fine, isn't your black lotus imprisoning a national hand in the world, the divine doctor Bai Fan?"
"Divine Doctor Bai Fan, which one is it?"
The saint looked at her mother in astonishment, and cried anxiously:
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom, wake up quickly, your daughter's illness doesn't matter, you don't have to blame yourself, if you become an idiot in a hurry, and I am crippled again, then what will happen to our iron-blooded alliance to return to China? Who cares, we have to join forces to find revenge on your foolish brothers! Mom, wake up quickly......
In the midst of the holy woman's loud cries and continuous emotional calls, the Mask Alliance Master was finally awakened from regret and self-blame.
After coming to his senses, the alliance leader asked again: "Daughter, what did you just say, you said that someone can cure your disease, who is he? Even if he hides to the ends of the earth, he must be found to cure my daughter's leg!"
"Mom, you don't need to look for it, that divine doctor is imprisoned in your black lotus, and that evil boy is called divine doctor Bai Fan. ”
"Can that baby really cure you?"
"Yes, surely, don't look at his young age, his medical skills are excellent, I have heard a lot of legends about him in China, especially in southern Xinjiang. ”
Hearing this, the Mask Alliance Leader's heart was overjoyed, and the person became more sober, and with a shake of his left hand, he shook a pair of black and white lotus flowers into the air, constantly shaking and rotating in the small room......
Seeing this pair of black and white lotus flowers, the mask leader with a bright look in the phoenix's eyes sighed: "Daughter, my good daughter, is this really the will of heaven?"