An hour later, the monks came to the top of the mountain as fast as possible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the two people lying more than ten meters apart, they were a little stunned, what happened?

Didn't Uncle Shi come to greet this Tang Tian and give him advice by the way? Why are the two of them both defeated now, one lying there seriously injured, and the other having all his hands, feet and limbs all gone, and both of them are incapacitated.

What's going on?

"Uncle Wuhui, you ......"

The monk who was studying with Tang Tian opened his eyes, saw a large group of people gathered over, and hurriedly said:

"I had a fight with Tang Tian, I lost, both of us were injured lightly, and we needed urgent medical treatment to be carried back quickly. ”

The monks were dumbfounded.

"Lost?"

"Uncle Wuhui, you are a strong person, how can you lose?"

"Uncle Wuhui, how could you lose?"

"Master Tang is just under his internal strength. ”

“……”

Wu Hui shook her head: "If you lose, you lose." ”

Tang Tian spoke at this time: "No, it's flat." ”

"The donor is in love, there is no first in the text, there is no second in the martial arts, how can there be a tie? If you lose your momentum, you also lose. If you lose, you lose. If the poor monks have all three, they will lose. ”

Wu Hui said with a smile. Without the will to fight, Wuhui's body became much more flat, and there was no such sharp golden energy.

Tang Tian said no more.

Carried by a group of monks, the two of them quickly descended the mountain and headed towards Feilai Temple.

Tang Tian was lying on a stretcher and had just entered the wing room of Feilai Temple, when an old monk wearing a yellow robe and a large group of monks came.

The old monk looked at Tang Tian with a smile: "The hero is a young man, I vaguely saw the figure of the predecessor from you." ”

There was a trace of doubt between Tang Tian's eyebrows: "What predecessor?"

"Don't mention it. I'll show you the injury. ”

As he spoke, the old monk touched Tang Tian's severed limbs and nodded in surprise: "The injuries are not serious, but they have damaged their mobility, and they are all external injuries." And Wuhui is so much higher than you, he was beaten with internal injuries, his lungs were poked, and Rao is martial arts master also needs to be raised in bed for a month or two. ”

Tang Tian smiled bitterly: "Take me to say sorry to him." I...... As soon as I got into combat mode, I couldn't control my actions. ”

"Out of the way. This is the ruined boat that a warrior should have. ”

As he spoke, the old monk took a medicine box from a monk next to him, first connected the bones of his limbs to Tang Tian, and then applied the paste-like medicine to it.

"This is intermittent, specializing in the treatment of muscles, bones, skin and flesh. Ordinary people broke their hands and feet, and after applying this medicine, they were cured after a month. You are a powerful martial artist in your life, you can get out of bed in three or five days, and within half a month, you can jump like flying, as usual. Out of the way. ”

Tang Tian glared at each other, can he get out of bed in three or five days?

Tang Tian naturally knew that breaking his hands and feet was not a problem for an extremely vigorous inner martial artist like himself. It won't be like ordinary people for a hundred days. But it is absolutely impossible to be so exaggerated, and you can get out of bed in three or five days.

This Feilai Temple is magical, and there is such a spiritual medicine?

The old monk smiled bitterly again: "Wuhui is miserable, you need to go down the mountain to the big hospital to get the sternum on the street, take the remaining bones out of the lungs, and stitch them up before you can come back to take medicine and raise them." It's a pity that there is no one who understands trauma surgery in Feilai Temple, which is too complicated. But fortunately, someone arranged it for him, and he was sent down the mountain at this moment. ”

Tang Tian was speechless for a while, and wanted to say that he couldn't help it, but he didn't say it after all.

I really thought that Feilai Temple was a place full of miracle doctors, but I didn't expect that Wuhui still needed to go down the mountain to a big hospital for treatment first, and he had to undergo surgery first.

Think about it, no matter how miraculous the medicine is, it can't pull out the sternum inserted in Wuhui's lungs, right?

Wu Hui also once again confirmed the strength of the inner strength of the martial artist's life, which is not much worse than a cockroach. The sternum collapsed in, and the bone slag poked into the lungs, piercing the lungs, and he could still talk to himself, and he could lie there for more than an hour, until the monks found him, and carried him to the hospital for treatment.

This injury is placed in an ordinary person, and it kills instantly. Other martial artists below the internal strength will die after a few minutes at most. He dragged on for so long and still survived.

The old monk looked at Tang Tian with a smile: "I won't tell you the name of the poor monk for the time being." Recuperate again for a period of time, and when your injuries are healed, come to the poor monk and tell you something. ”

Tang Tian reluctantly propped himself up: "Definitely." ”

The old monk left, and so did the other monks in the room.

Tang Tian still felt like a dream, looking for the rivers and lakes but not looking for them, and accidentally learned that he had a battle with the people in the rivers and lakes so quickly. Without any conversation or preparation, he first fought with a strong internal strength and lost both sides, and then he lay down here.

It's like a dream. It's not true.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, the old monk who had been sitting under the stone Buddha all night suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person's gaze erupted with a ball of essence, full of incredulity.

"This ......"

"Someone!"

The old monk roared out of frustration.

A monk in Tsing Yi ran in: "Master?"

The old monk hurriedly shouted, "What time is the beginning of today?"

The monk took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and hurriedly said: "Today, on the fifth day of the fourth month, the time is half past nine, and it is the hour." Snakes. ”

"The time...... It's time!"

The look in the old monk's eyes became a little frightened, a little shocked, and a little inexplicably excited, and waved his hand: "Stand down." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

After the monk left, the old monk sat down tremblingly: "Last night, the tide of heaven and earth receded. Less than five hours away, the tides of heaven and earth have come again!"

At the same time, Tang Tian, who woke up, also felt a wonderful change, and his limbs actually felt a tingling sensation. This itching does not come from the medicine of the Feilai Temple, but from the vast aura between heaven and earth, as soon as the aura enters the body, it enters the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if it ...... It is to repair one's injuries in a wonderful state.

Tang Tian was slightly stunned, he didn't feel it all night, why did he feel strange at this time.

He closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Heaven and earth tides!"

"Why are the tides of heaven and earth coming again?"

"It's morning, it's just after nine o'clock in the morning. Why is this time period coming? It's impossible. ”

Tang Tian's eyes were full of surprise, but he couldn't figure it out.

Flying to the temple, the bell rings. The monks, who were still sleeping, were woken up by the sound of the bell, a little confused.

The people in the rivers and lakes are not what everyone understands, they get up earlier than chickens, and they are not what everyone thinks, they get up before dawn to practice martial arts.

The people of the rivers and lakes are like fishermen on the beach, they will only use the best time to cultivate, and use the shortest route to cultivate. It's like a fisherman going to catch the sea, not in a hurry, not late, not late, but in a hurry.

Therefore, they all start to practice standing piles in the evening, and practice until the end of the midnight tide, and then they start to practice their fists and feet. I won't go to bed until early in the morning. It's all a practice that turns day and night upside down.

And the bell of the Feilai Temple will not ring in the morning because everyone is sleeping.

But now it is ringing.

A presiding monk shouted excitedly: "Today, the tide of heaven and earth is out of order again, get up and cultivate." ”

The monks were shocked, and they hurriedly lined up, and began to stand on the pile without saying anything.

Standing in the tide of heaven and earth is a more comfortable thing than sleeping, and you can't feel the loss of time, you will only feel the whole body. In a sense, standing piles replace sleeping.

At the same time, all the major sects in the rivers and lakes also woke up suddenly.

The tides of heaven and earth have just ended, and here they are again.

In an instant, the entire sect of the rivers and lakes was very tacit, and they all got up to 'catch the sea'.

Daxing'an Ridge, Fulong Ridge, can also be called Python Ridge.

A Qingyue woman's voice sounded: "At this time, the tides of heaven and earth are coming again? It's fast, it's fast, it's getting more and more chaotic, and the law has finally been broken by heaven and earth itself." The pomp and circumstance of the world is finally coming, a great chaos, a great omen of chaos. ”

“……”

PS: Yesterday's 'Sky Instantaneous' alliance leader's addition,It's not finished yet...... This afternoon, a group of them made a noise in the group. Let Erxi reward one more, plus five more chapters. I was persuaded with tears.

But who wants to ...... Just persuaded Erxi. The big who has no money goose is chattering about the leader of the alliance again...... I can't rely on it. Another five chapters. Hey, I'm a love-hate thing.

Well, let's get down to business, thanks to 'Zolr', the leader of the alliance who gave a tip to the little vest of the moneyless goose. Well...... I owe five more watches. I originally thought that tomorrow I would be able to pay off the alliance leader of the two rare ones by continuing the ten watches, Nima, and I will get ten more the day after tomorrow........

Erxi threatened to have another one. Wait, brother.

I only have fifty chapters left. Don't squeeze me dry, okay...... I'm a **** seat, and I have a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. The number of manuscripts must be an integer, and if there are more manuscripts, the heart will be steady, and I am reluctant to come out to explode. I knew it was sick, and I was desperate.

Give my chickens two days off, I mean the real kind of vacation...... I also said that the manuscript could have been saved for a week or two in sixty chapters, but it seems that it will be drained in a few days.

So be it. Tomorrow...... Or ten more.

Tears run /~~~