Chapter 5: The Taoist is no longer good
The thunder and the rain finally faded away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Di Mei's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he was really worried that if the thunder and rain continued, this tree house might be torn down.
Michicho Wutong removed his shield and sat on the rattan mat coughing non-stop.
Dimei stretched out its paw and gently patted Dao Chang's back, trying to help him relieve the symptoms of his cough.
Daoist Wutong shook his head, signaling that Di Mei didn't need to do this. "This is the case with my injury, once I use a spell, it will affect the injury, and I will be fine after resting."
Di Mei withdrew her claws, sat next to Daoist Wutong, and asked, "Is your injury really so difficult to recover?" ā
Wutong Dao Chang sighed and said: "At that time, I was almost beaten back to my original form by them, it is too difficult for me to recover from my injuries, absorb the life source of other trees, I have also tried, but it has no effect at all." ā
Captain Wutong told Di Mei to sleep, and he had to control his injuries.
Wutong Dao Chang coughed from time to time, and his beard shook when he coughed, and he was really worried that he would shake it off. Unable to sleep comfortably at the sound of his coughing, Dimei plucked a few leaves from the vine from the wall, twisted them into a ball and stuffed them into his ears.
But the effect was not ideal, the Dao Chief's coughing sound became louder and louder, and it reached Di Mei's ears like the thunder just now, and the tree house was shaken by the coughing sound.
In the end, Wutong Daoist used a spell to help Di Mei seal his hearing, and Di Mei fell asleep with peace of mind.
When Di Mei opened her eyes, it was already dawn.
Seeing that the ground and walls in front of the Wutong Daoist were full of blood stains, Di Mei hurriedly walked to the side of the Wutong Daoist. Wutong Dao Chang sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, a faint white light swirled around him, Bai Huahua's beard had long been dyed red, and the clothes on his body were also stained with blood.
Di Mei thought to herself: Dao Chief's injury is so serious, is he better now?
Di Mei stretched out his paws and carefully leaned under the nostrils of the chief, feeling the faint sound of breathing, Di Mei was relieved.
The Dao Leader opened his eyes, startling Di Mei and quickly retracting his claws.
Wutong Daoist smiled and said, "What, do you still think I can't hold on?" ā
Di Mei waved his paw and said, "No, I see that the walls on the ground are full of blood stains that you vomited, and I am worried about you. ā
"It's okay, it's the same old way, spit out this blood, I'm much better." Sycamore's voice was a little weak.
Wutong Dao Chang stood up weakly, sighed and said, "I can only control the injury and not get worse, it seems that my injury will never recover." ā
Di Mei hurriedly said, "No, your injuries will be healed one day." ā
Wutong Dao Chang slowly walked outside and said, "I know my injuries, and I have a feeling that I can't last long. ā
Di Mei followed behind, watching the Dao Chang walk weakly, it really wanted to go up and help him, but it still didn't do it in the end, it was afraid that the Dao Chang would not be happy.
The chief of the Wutong Road took Di Mei to the fruity plant, and Di Mei was about to reach out to pick it, but was stopped by the Tao Chief.
Daoist Wutong said to Di Mei, "These fruits look tempting, but they are poisonous and cannot be eaten directly. ā
Wutong Dao Chang picked a few fruits, then his palms glowed red, and he practiced the toxins with spells, and then handed the fruits that had been removed from the toxins to Di Mei. "Eat it, the toxins of these fruits have been refined by me, you can eat them with confidence."
After breakfast, Michigan Sycamore took Dimi to the place where he had turned into a sycamore tree yesterday. "I have to change back to my body to control the injury, you just sit next to you, don't go anywhere, wait for me to control the injury, I'll help you find a way to get out of here, the weather here is very bad, you learned last night."
After the Taoist Chief Wutong finished speaking, he changed back to his original form. The leaves on the plane tree were still a few green yesterday, but today they have all turned yellow.
On the surrounding ground and trees, green points of light are constantly peeled out, and these green points of light continue to converge towards the plane tree, and finally absorbed by the plane tree.
These green points of light are the source of life of the surrounding plants, and the Wutong Dao Chief uses them to control the injury.
The leaves of the plants stripped of their source of life slowly turn a little yellow.
The sycamore tree coughed from time to time, and the coughing sounded, and the branches of the sycamore tree shook with it, and even the soil under the roots of the tree shook.
Di Mei watched it very worriedly, and it was afraid that the plane tree would fall down when it shook like this.
Dimei's worries finally came true, and in the sound of the sycamore tree's cough, the sycamore tree finally fell to the ground, and the sycamore tree turned back into a Taoist leader.
Wutong Dao's long face was bloodless, his white beard was yellow, and his eyes were much darker.
Di Mei ran over, helped Wutong Dao Chang up, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ā
Wutong Dao Chang said weakly: "The injury has worsened again, I have been holding out for more than ten years, and now I am afraid that I really can't hold on." ā
Michigan Wutong sat on the ground, gasping for breath and closing his eyes.
Di Mei watched from the side, very anxious, worried that the Taoist would really not be able to hold on.
After a while, Daoist Wutong opened his eyes, sighed and said, "Alas, this is how fate should be. ā
Di Mei's heart rose to his throat, and the next words of the Taoist made it startle.
"I have already calculated just now, my time is short, my apprentices Yaya and Xiyue have also taught you spells, you are also my disciples, meeting is fate, before my deadline comes, I plan to help you break my senior brother's evil spells and restore your human body." Wutong Dao Chang said weakly, and coughed violently after speaking. Di Mei gently patted Wutong Dao Chang's back, wanting him to feel better.
"I don't want you to help me, I just want you to get better, Yaya and Xiyue are still looking forward to your return." Di Mei rejected Dao Chang's idea, it only wanted Dao Chang's injury to get better, although it wanted to recover its body, it didn't want Dao Leader Wutong to use his life to help it get it. ā
Daoist Wutong touched Di Mei's head, and said weakly: "Silly boy, plant cultivation is not easy, there are many calamities, I was plotted by my senior brother more than ten years ago, that is my destined calamity." It's telling that I couldn't escape it, and it's telling that I've been trying to recover from my injuries for so many years, and it hasn't gotten better. ā
"I don't want you to do this, you'll be fine." Di Mei was very sad in her heart, if Daoist Wutong really left, Yaya and Xiyue would definitely be very sad.
Wutong Daoist stood up with difficulty and said: "Alas, I came here to look for an opportunity to recover from my injuries, but I didn't find it, and when I wanted to go back, I found that my physical strength was no longer good, and my mana had dropped a lot. I also tried to go up the mountain to go back, but after I went up the mountain, I realized that I couldn't deal with the monsters on the mountain at all, so I went back here, wanting to go back when my injuries were better. Unexpectedly, the injury has not improved, at most I can only maintain the injury, and I can't recover at all. ā
Di Mei opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll take you back, and we'll ask Yaya and Xiyue for help." ā
"They can't help me, let's not talk about it for now, I've found a fun place, take you to see it while I can still walk, it's amazing." Daoist Wutong moved his steps and walked slowly, and Daoist was already prepared in his heart.
Di Mei was very curious in her heart, and she didn't know what was interesting about the place where Daoist Wutong was going to take him.