432 Bath?!

Although it was only a morning apart, in the eyes of Yang Yi and Xiao Qian, it was as long as a century, especially Xiao Qian, when she woke up and saw that Yang Yi was not by her side, she was the only one on the vast snow peak.

At that time, she cried, her heart was broken, and the thought of being abandoned rose in her heart, because the food and oxygen tank she had brought were gone.

couldn't help but think wildly, thinking that Yang Yi didn't want her anymore and went down the mountain by herself.

After crying for a long time, a monk suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing thin clothes and a layer of snow falling on his body, although the monk's smile was very bright, it still scared Xiaoqian.

The appearance of such a person on Mount Everest seems very strange to everyone.

But then the monk said that Yang Yi asked him to come, the purpose was to take Xiaoqian to a place, at that moment, Xiaoqian burst into tears and smiled, and agreed without thinking.

Because she has always decided in her heart that Brother Yang Yi will not leave her alone, I will go wherever he asks me to go!

What a pure girl, it's so easy to deceive, this is what Monk Shi Yuan thought at that time.

reunited again, Yang Yi and Xiaoqian didn't care about the presence of others, hugged each other tightly, kissed unscrupulously, only kissed so proudly that they almost wanted to strip off their clothes for a shot.

Monk Shi Yuan stood by and couldn't stand it, these two bastards, can you consider the feelings of my monks? The poor monk has never touched a woman in his life.

I really want to shoot these two dog men and women to death, Amitabha, good, good!

Monk Shi Yuan had to remind the two of them loudly, because at this time Yang Yi had already stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Qian's body, you are really ...... It's so arrogant!

"Ahem...... monk Shi Yuan coughed lightly, reminding the two of them that there was still a big living person standing here.

Yang Yi and Xiao Qian separated and asked very sincerely: "Master, are you freezing outside, coughing......

"Shoot you little rabbit cub to death, what are you pretending to be stupid, don't you know what the poor monk coughs up?!" Monk Shi Yuan blew his beard and glared, "Can you two not be like this...... Indiscretion? Poor monks are a holy place for Buddhism, and they can't be desecrated......"

"Is this the holy land of Buddhism? didn't even have a name...... "Yang Yi is very faceless to dismantle the stage."

Monk Shi Yuan was choked up, walked to the wall, and carved a few words with his fingers, to: "Look, why don't you have a name?!" ”

"Lei Yin Temple?!" Yang Yi's eyelids jumped, this monk ...... Teh was bold, "Master, do you dare to use this name?" Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha? ”

"What do you know, there are many Buddhist scriptures here for poor monks, more than any temple in the world, haven't you seen it?" Monk Shi Yuan snorted disdainfully.

Yang Yi nodded and said, "This is true, but this name ...... It's too bold......"

"The donor doesn't know, this name is actually a poor monk who has been thinking about it for a long time...... "Monk Shi Yuan is a serious way, "Everyone in the world knows that Leiyin Temple is a holy place for Buddhism, but no one can see it, the poor monk is willing to walk in the world and carry forward the Dharma!" ”

"So that's why you came up with that name?" Yang Yi felt more and more that Monk Shi Yuan was pretending to be forced.

Monk Shi Yuan was too lazy to dwell on this matter, and waved his robe: "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, let's hurry up and treat you......"

"A must!" Yang Yi naturally raised his hands in agreement.

As soon as she heard the word cure, Xiao Qian's heart jumped, could it be that Brother Yang Yi had a very serious illness?

"Brother Yang Yi, what's wrong with you? Sick? Xiao Qian shrank in Yang Yi's arms and asked with concern.

Without waiting for Yang Yi to speak, Monk Shi Yuan said in a deep voice: "That's right, this female donor, your boyfriend has a very serious illness, a terminal illness, I advise you to find a spare tire quickly......"

"Huh?!" Xiao Qian was startled.

Yang Yi's black line, this old bald donkey is really a monk? How do you tell a lie without a pause? And there's more...... Where did you get so many current terms?

Yang Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said depressedly: "Master, you are not so scared?" ”

"Hahaha...... Just kidding...... "Monk Shi Yuan was very free and easy, and he didn't have the temperament of a monk at all, and he said, "You first chat with this female benefactor for a while, explain the matter, and the poor monk will go and prepare first." Alas...... It's going to cost me a panacea again, it's heart-wrenching......"

After Monk Shi Yuan left, Yang Yi and Xiao Qian looked at each other for a long time, no one spoke, the silence was a little scary, and in the end, Xiao Qian admitted defeat, she said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Yang Yi, do you like me or not?" ”

"Like, didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Yang Yi felt a little inexplicable.

"Then why don't you tell me about you? You haven't mentioned anything about your illness to me......" Xiao Qian pouted dissatisfiedly.

Yang Yi opened his mouth and sighed, "Hey, aren't you afraid of worrying?" ”

"Can that master really heal you? Why do people think it's so unreliable? Xiao Qian blinked, looked at the direction of Monk Shi Yuan's departure, and whispered.

Yang Yi replied: "My illness really needs him to treat it, and other people really can't ...... it."

"No, my father is a doctor, let's go back, I'll ask him to help you treat ......" Xiaoqian said.

"Don't mind, I don't dare to go to your house, at least not now, if you let your father know, I kidnapped his beloved daughter, and it will be good enough if he doesn't kill me, let alone cure......"

"Hehe, you're really joking......" Xiao Qian narrowed her eyes and hugged Yang Yi tightly.

"Okay, I'm going to be treated, you stay here first, I'll be able to come out in three days, and then we'll leave!" Yang Yi pinched Xiaoqian's nose.

"Uh-huh......" Xiao Qian shook her head dissatisfied, "Go ahead, I will wait for you here obediently, just like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her husband......"

"Yo, your mouth is so sweet, ......"

……

Monk Shi Yuan shocked Yang Yi again, this monk does not ring the bell and chant the scriptures, he actually likes to tinker with pills, when Yang Yi came to his alchemy room, looking at the dazzling array of various pills and medicinal materials, he really took a breath of cold air.

Looking at the alchemy furnace hanging in the middle of the alchemy room, I couldn't help but be surprised, and I stepped forward to look left and right, and was amazed.

"Don't you think the poor monk is very powerful?" Monk Shi Yuan held his head proudly.

Yang Yi gave a thumbs up: "Awesome, are you a monk or a Taoist, you are proficient in alchemy......"

"Buddhism and Taoism are only one family, what's so strange about alchemy......," Monk Shi Yuan said, "The poor monk has been here for more than 20 years, and when he is idle, he naturally likes to tinker with some things to relieve his boredom......"

"Is this the legendary boredom that hurts?"

"Uh......"

Yang Yi patted the suspended alchemy furnace and said in surprise: "How did this thing float?" Don't tell me it's hanging on a stone wall overhead......"

"Hey, you really guessed it......" Monk Shi Yuan walked up to the alchemy furnace and pointed to the four corners of the alchemy furnace, "You try it with your hands......"

Yang Yi raised his palm in confusion and scratched it on the top of the Dan furnace, and suddenly felt that as soon as his palm passed, a slight scar appeared, and red blood flowed out.

Looking at the Dan furnace again, sure enough, there was a faint red floating in the sky above the Dan furnace.

"This ...... Is there really a wire hanging from the Dan furnace......" Yang Yi touched the red with his fingers, and touched a silk thread that was so small that it was almost imperceptible.

Monk Shi Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, this is a thousand-year-old ice silk, and the toughness is tougher than any steel wire, and it is not easy to detect......"

"Sure enough, it's a sharp weapon!" Yang Yi nodded in agreement, and felt more and more that Monk Shi Yuan had more good things here.

He's thinking about whether to leave with some things, it's all good!

"Oh, by the way, what method is the master going to use to wash my tendons and marrow?" Yang Yi changed his words and asked.

Monk Shi Yuan pointed behind Yang Yi and said, "It's there!" ”

Yang Yi looked back and suddenly saw a big bucket, oh no, it should be a bath bucket specially used for bathing in ancient times.

At this time, the tub was half filled with water, sprinkled with various herbs, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

"Bath?!" Yang Yi blinked, feeling surprised.

Monk Shi Yuan nodded and said: "That's right, it's to take a bath, and then you will abolish your martial arts first, and then you will go into the bath bucket, and let the medicine in the bath bucket play its role by heating, and use the medicine to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan first, temporarily stabilize your body and Dao heart, and then reborn with the "Yi Jin Sutra", and the fusion can be completed!" ”

Yang Yi also felt that this method was very feasible, he puffed up his chest and said, "Master, make a move, abolish my martial arts!" ”

"Okay, the poor monk has itchy hands for a long time!" Monk Shi Yuan is gearing up, this bastard boy doesn't know how many times he has been angry with him just now, now is definitely a good opportunity for revenge!

Monk Shi Yuan took a deep breath and sank into the dantian, although the powerful momentum had converged, the aura was still blowing in the alchemy furnace.

He let out a low roar and slapped Yang Yi's dantian with one palm.

'Poof......'

Like the sound of a balloon exploding, Yang Yi's dantian was shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew out for several meters.

Before he could land, Monk Shi Yuan had already appeared behind him, and he slapped Yang Yi on the chest again.

'Poof......'

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, but this blood was slightly different from the blood just now, the color was very dark, and it was almost black.

Yang Yi was treated as a ball by Monk Shi Yuan, kicked and slapped around, and was almost greeted everywhere in his body, and the screams were endless.

"Ah...... Dead bald donkey, you definitely did it on purpose......" Yang Yi wailed, "Damn, don't slap my ass...... Oh......"

Xiao Qian outside heard this scream, and unconsciously covered her eyes, they ...... What are you doing? Why do you think it's so inappropriate for children?

Not only did Xiaoqian feel that it was inappropriate for children, but even the parties Yang Yi and Monk Shi Yuan also felt extremely depressed.

In order to prevent Yang Yi from shouting anything that made him blush, Monk Shi Yuan picked up a gourd and poured the pill inside into Yang Yi's mouth.