Remember [] in one second, and provide you with wonderful novels to read. Seven Scenes isn't sure if the warrior monk's arrival is because she made a stir in the waterhole, or if it's Loctite's own trouble. But no matter what, at this time, a person who has suffered internal injuries and is unconscious is always very troublesome.

What's more, Loctite went to save people today and scared the snake by hitting the grass. If his identity was revealed again, the monks would definitely immediately think of him and what he had done tonight.

"Wake him up." At this time, I can't take care of his internal injuries.

In fact, there are many ways to wake up a martial artist. They themselves have a strong sense of vigilance, and the slightest movement is enough for him to take the initiative to wake up. Moreover, after such a period of buffering, it was time for Loctite to wake up.

"Yes."

Dui directly gave him a needle in his fingertips, and woke up almost immediately.

Seeing Su Dui, his eyes lit up: "It's you?" Where is this? ”

"Shizi, this is a meditation room. The yard that the master wrapped down ......"

A quarter of an hour later, Loctite changed his clothes, changed his face a little, and was helped out. Seeing the seven scenes, excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Seven scenes?" Loctite thought he was going to die this time. He always knew that it was not easy to save people. It's a rare opportunity, and it's also a life of death. He was not afraid of death, even because, during this time, he was able to have her by his side every day, and it was only the two of them...... And I feel satisfied, and I have no regrets.

When he went up the mountain, he thought that even if he died, he would have no regrets.

But when he was slapped off the cliff with a palm, and he was no longer able to save himself, he still had a moment of regret. He thought he wanted to live if he could.

In his life, because his mother died early and his father disappeared when he was young, he had to support King Jing's Mansion early. He studied hard and learned to be a son.

Later, he was told that his father had been trapped. ←Baidu search→ [← book の語 He wants to save his father, otherwise he is unfilial. So, he began to study medicine and martial arts. He accumulates money, connections, and influence. Running around all year round, making friends with various forces, and even more so to find out where his father was imprisoned.

I finally found it, and it took a few more years to set it up......

Looking back at this time, he rarely lived for himself. But it wasn't until the moment he died that he finally found a person who he longed for very much in his heart. For the sake of this person, he hated to throw away all the qiē he was carrying on his body, and only carried her alone.

The realization at that moment let him know that the weight of her in his heart was heavier than he thought.

If you can survive, you can throw it away. As long as you can, stay by her side.

Now, he's alive. And still by her side. How is he upset? Sure enough, did Heaven hear his longing?

"How does it feel?" Qijing asked him with a smile.

"I'm fine. Well, it's better now. His spirit was a little better, and the smile on his face was thicker: "You saved me?" ”

"It should." Qijing avoided the important and light: "Now it's better to avoid the matter in front of you first." The monks asked us to go to the main hall, it should be suspected that someone was hiding in the temple. After we go to the main hall, there must be another temptation. And if you don't go to the main hall...... They're going to be sneaking in guest rooms. I'm afraid that it will be even more difficult to tell. ”

"Nothing." Loctite himself is a doctor, and he also has medicine on him. When I woke up, I gave myself another pill. Although the internal injuries are still there, his face is no different from ordinary people. Even if you walk, you can walk steadily.

"Let's go."

Out of the door, open the courtyard door, two warrior monks, separate the door on both sides. See them come out. His eyes flashed: "The poor monk took a few distinguished guests to the main hall." ”

Su Qian stepped forward: "This master is polite." We have a lot of luggage here, and a lot of belongings for our daughter's family. In case of...... I wonder if we can keep two of us here. ”

The monk didn't stop him: "Yes." ”

Su Qian immediately said to Qijing: "Master, my subordinates stay here to look at the luggage." ”

"It's fine." Seven Views naturally agreed. Someone is here, and you can also give them a message.

When I came to the main hall, many pilgrims had already arrived here. Many futons were placed in the temple, and people who knew each other together talked together. There was the pious one, kneeling before the idol of the gods, chanting the sutra without ceasing. One family also brought a child, I don't know if they were frightened and cried non-stop.

Qijing is dressed as a man, so naturally he doesn't go to those female guests. Huddled together with Loctite, Su Dui and a few people, front and back to protect them in the middle. The momentum is so full that ordinary people don't dare to lean over.

As soon as Qijing sat down, his spiritual power was released. After exploring around, I soon found some hidden monks in the statues of the gods in the main hall.

Outside the main hall, there are also people hidden on some of the routes that must be passed to leave.

Is it just by peeking at it that you can see something? Or, just to spy on them?

I can't figure out the other party's purpose, but it's very fast. A group of warrior monks passed by outside the hall. Messy footsteps rang out.

An old monk walked in with an apologetic expression: "The mismanagement of our temple has disturbed all the donors......

For the eminent monks, others are still very face-saving, and they don't dare to say again.

The old monk simply sat down in the middle and began to lecture to everyone.

Su Ai told sù Qijing, this monk is a very famous monk in this temple, called Master Linghong. Usually if you want to listen to him preach, it is difficult to invite him to open a dojo.

Loctite sat against a red pillar, looking at this qiē, his face was a little ugly. House ↘】

Qijing leaned over a little: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." As soon as the cool breath on her body approached, Loctite's body tensed slightly. I hope she gets closer, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my desire and do something abrupt. The two were contradictory and entangled, and his face couldn't help but sink a little: "Qingliang Temple, the picture is not small." ”

"Even Master Linghong has come out...... "In this world, there are really not many people who can point to Master Linghong.

And there is one, who has been looking for seven scenes. It is also the existence of the enemy that he secretly regards, and he is able to command and move. That is - the current emperor.

"Let's just wait." The spiritual power of Qijing has gone further, except for monks, there are still only monks.

Soon, she discovered the purpose of the monks.

"They're going to set fire." Qijing's voice was extremely low: "Maybe something weird to add to the smoke." If you are injured, there will definitely be some reaction. ”

"Don't worry."

In the next moment, the fire broke out.

"Let's go out of the water!" In the distance, there was an exclamation. Then there was an even more chaotic scream, and a monk came in to report to Master Linghong. Master Linghong immediately raised his voice to reassure everyone: "The donors are panicking, the thieves are doing evil in the temple, and they even set fire to the house. The warrior monk has spotted the thief and is hunting him down. The fire will soon be extinguished, so don't worry. ”

Another monk brought tea and snacks.

You can't see the outside of the temple inside the temple, and you don't know how big the fire is, but the smoke is very big. And they floated into the temple.

For a while, the hall was full of coughing sounds. There are those who are stronger, and they rush directly to the outer highness. I just got to the door and was stopped again.

One of them is also a martial artist. His face was bruised, his eyes were red, and he roared and rushed out. When he arrived at the gate of the temple, the warrior monk stopped him, and he fought directly with the warrior monk.

The manpower is infinite, and his reason is completely lost, so he is even more courageous. It's a pity that there is no courage and no strategy, but in only two quarters of an hour, it was taken down.

"Hmm!" A painful groan, which entered Qijing's eardrums, also made her withdraw her attention.

Looking sideways at Loctite, he was startled. I saw that his face was also a little blue, and his dark pupils faintly flashed red. was forcibly suppressed by him.

Qijing hurriedly leaned over and asked in a low voice, "How are you, how can I help you?" ”

Loctite gritted his teeth and shook his head, and squeezed out a smile to her: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

Qijing smiled back at him, slightly drooping his eyelids. Mental power swept his body. Except for the internal injuries of that body, the broken tendons and veins. I don't know what the principle of that smoke is, but it actually caused an energy in his body, which was further destroying his tendons.

He can rely on willpower to hold on, but if he is allowed to destroy it like this, his muscles and veins will be destroyed, and he will become a waste. Or, right now, get out of here. With timely treatment, there is still the possibility of recovery. Just like the crazy person before, he probably instinctively wanted to leave.

"Monks are good for vicious methods." Qijing was annoyed, but he didn't dare to shout out. At such times, she can't do anything, she can't attract anyone's attention.

"I'm fine." Loctite gritted his teeth, leaned over to her, and whispered, "Don't worry. ”

Qi Jing sighed, and his spiritual power almost condensed into substance, quickly sealing several of his meridians. Hold that energy down in some fixed place.

Loctite's face was instantly relieved, and the redness in his eyes also retreated. His face was not visible, but his heart was uncertain. Who is helping him? He carefully looked around, trying to find the person who was helping him.

But the people in the hall are all clear at a glance, and there is no one at all, who is possible, has the opportunity, and has the ability to help him. As for the seven scenes, he didn't even think about it. Qijing was beside him, and her little hands were right in front of his eyes. What she did, he naturally knew.

And because he trusts his eyes so much that he can never find the truth.

The fire is extinguished and the smoke is gone.

Master Linghong finally stopped preaching, some people were still in good spirits, some people were drowsy, and some people were half-asleep. But all of them were left in a hurry when the monk said, "You can go back to your room."

Seven Scenes was no exception, she didn't like the smell of fireworks.

But before she could leave, she was stopped again: "This benefactor, please wait." ”

Frowning, turn around. Qijing looked at the great monk, "Is there something wrong with the master?" ”

"Donor, you have wisdom roots, and you have great merits, and you have a relationship with my Buddha."

Qijing raised his eyebrows: "The master won't want to turn me into a monk, right?" ”

"The donor has a relationship with the poor monk, but not a master-apprentice relationship."

"If the master has something to say, you might as well say it directly."

"Amitabha!" The great monk clasped his hands together, "Please also ask the donor to step back from the left and right." ”

Qijing waved his hand and told everyone else to leave. Especially Loctite, he waited for her here for a moment, and it was a bit of suffering.

The others were a little worried, but didn't say anything and left quietly.

Qijing's spiritual power swept around, and at this moment, there were really only two people in the hall, she and the great monk.

"If the dragon and phoenix are combined, they will be auspicious, and if they are enemies, they will be damaged. separation, then the luck is damaged. There was a problem in the West, but the donor left this bustling dirt field earlier and went where he should go. ”