Gao Yan held the urn and hesitated, she knew that she should not wade into this muddy water again, and she could not touch this child who knew that it was very bad. However, the "farewell" on Jingshan that day was too unforgettable, in a sense, they lived and died together, and when they left at this moment, Gao Qian felt that it was unbearable. ———

After hesitating, I heard him cough in a low voice twice, and Gao Qian looked over, just in time to bump into him opening his eyes and looking over-

He seemed stunned. I didn't believe I saw her.

The man was still kneeling in front of the little red door, holding the door with one hand and holding the urn with the other, like a civet cat, shuttling between reality and dream,——

"Gao Qian? - "His voice was low, a little hoarse compared to the lightness of that day,

Grim nodded, "Hmm." "Answered.

"Why are you here?" He slowly lifted himself up, supported by one hand, and tried to sit up, but it was difficult. Test Text Watermark 2. Gao Yan only saw the Buddha jacket he was wearing at this time, which was also of high-quality satin, and there were white fox fur on the cuffs.

Gao Li's hand holding the door hurriedly let go and pressed him, "You lie down." ——”

He frowned slightly, "Why are you here?" He asked again. The attitude turned out to be a little cold and arrogant.

"Then why are you here?" Gao Yan asked back, his cold and slightly impatient attitude surprised him. It's okay to say it well, but if it's not good to say it, she doesn't have a good attitude.

"Me?" He raised his right hand to look at the Buddha robe, and then looked around,—— maybe it was really difficult for this hand to support, he still lay down slowly, looked at the mural of the Buddha on the ceiling, and said slowly, "Dead and not dead, alive and disgusting, just dump here and be a monk, six roots and one purity, everyone is calm." Test Text Watermark 1. ”

"Do you want to become a monk?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Is it your family who wants you to become a monk?"

"It doesn't matter."

It's not that mourning is greater than dying, it's just a very indifferent coldness. He closed his eyes again. He didn't speak for a long time.

He also fell into a cold state for a while, looking at this scene intently. Neuropathy has delicate emotions and is easy to empathize with———

"You said you weren't afraid." He suddenly said softly,

"Hmm." He snorted.

"Don't be afraid, what are you doing sitting so far away from me." He lay still, his eyes closed.

A person who has just been pulled back from the hands of death and wants to dedicate himself to the Buddha is really afraid of something,—— Test Text Watermark 4. Holding his mother's urn and walking in.

The layout inside is like a small yurt. After descending three steps, he stood by the plank, looking at him condescendingly.

He opened his eyes, his hand, and patted the plank, "Sit down, tell me, why are you here?" ”

At this time, he looked calm and humble.

He sat down on the ground, "That's a long story—"

When Gao Yan has the ultimate sympathy for someone, she will not lie to him. briefly talked about his experience in Rongbu Temple, of course, he didn't talk about marriage, he didn't say Hulai, he just talked about keeping his wish for his mother.

He smiled lightly, and the words "Miao Jixiang ,——" flowed out of his mouth, "We are indeed very fateful, aren't we." ”

This question was not answered. Test text watermark 8. Even if you give him great sympathy, it is not a good thing to get acquainted with him.

He tried to prop himself up again, and pressed his sleeve tightly, "Don't move. Your family is also strange that you can't wait for you to recover a little before sending you for ordination? It's so weak, and the plateau climate can't stand it. ”

He waved his hand, "People who are disgusting don't care if they can stand it or not, and people who are about to die anyway-"

Hearing this, his heart was still sour.

He suddenly propped his right hand upward, so that the sleeve of the Buddha's jacket slid down, revealing his white and slender arm, and he handed the inside of the arm joint to the Yan Yan,

"Look, there's a line here, isn't it?"

If you look closely, it is true that on the inside of the arm joint, about an inch or so in the direction of the palm, there is a line similar to a knife mark or a fingernail scratch. Test Text Watermark 5. Very obvious.

"What is this?"

"Virgin line."

Stunned! Looking at him,——— at this time, he ,—— so fierce and his heart was so real! - Laugh like a child, so really,——

"I have taken drugs and my life is ruined, but this body is clean and worthy of the Buddha."

Somehow, he nodded. Fool, she blushes a little. Because, according to what he said, she was going to lose the face of the Buddha, which was simply a fang. Also, the fool wants to quibble a little now, if I have a virgin line, it's not that yin messes around and doesn't drop, it's running and running without dropping——— cough cough, look, only a big fool can think of this at this moment!

However, it was because she thought of herself and was distracted that she didn't notice it, and then, he said again, "Also, I'm worthy of you." Test Text Watermark 3. "The big fool hasn't come here yet!" Eh!! He suddenly pounced on her as if he was trying his best, but he snatched the urn of his mother in her arms!

When the monster came, he was seen curling up facing inward with his mother's urn in his arms as he sobbed violently, as if he would not let go. He was in a hurry, so he threw himself down and grabbed it, "You, why are you robbing my mother's urn!" Give it back! ”

He hugged it so tightly, he just didn't give it. The ferocious hands also grasped the bottleneck. At this time, the two of them are like two children fighting, fiercely grabbing things, I want it, he doesn't give it!

In the end, the whole person straddled him, "Give it to me!" ”

He is so stubborn, and he doesn't make a sound, he just holds on tightly and doesn't let go,

In the plateau area, to be honest, it is not a good foundation for a body, such a toss, the ferophyllous is also slurping, she is tired, and she is also annoying to the birds, straightens up a little, and sits on him. Test Text Watermark 9. Suddenly I got angry and slapped his ass hard, "I really shouldn't sympathize with you!! You're a brute! Why are you snatching my mother's ashes! Neuropathy! ”

She's a psychopath, after scolding, she accumulates some energy and grabs it again,

Speaking of which, he was really desperate at this time! You see, my face is flushed, and I can't sip it, but I just don't let go, and I don't know why.

He leaned down and decided to change his strategy, coaxing him pitifully, "What the hell are you going to do, don't you hurt my heart to my mother like this, no matter what others say, I have always trusted you, otherwise, I wouldn't have walked in just now, did I?" Say it, I can help you! ”

He sobbed and looked at her, and at this time, his already red lips became redder and redder! "Strange man, you are a master who doesn't count, and your kindness is also bursting for a while, you say you're not afraid of me, but in fact, you're afraid to death. Test Text Watermark 9. The red quilt is burning, aren't you, you're still afraid that I'll pester you———"

The rhino hates to death! Hit him again, "I didn't burn the red quilt!" ”

"I'm sure that as soon as I return your mother's ashes to you, I will definitely never see you again, and you hide from me all the time! I can't give it to you, and if necessary, I'll swallow your mother's ashes, and you'll never ignore me-"

It's a robbery!

It's magic!

He hated him to death, and he hated himself! Kindness really can't be messed with, especially such a goblin who is really bad to the bone!!

He hit him hard again, and he wanted to lean over to grab it again, but he didn't believe that he couldn't win a sick seedling who was going to die!

However, this look scares the wild to death again! ——— he seems to be swallowing something in his mouth!

Mom's urn is sealed, could he really break it?!!

He went crazy with a lot of anger, leaned down and drilled straight into his curled up body, trying to see if he had broken the urn,———— but, seeing clearly, it was not the ashes, he was stuffing that kind of round little pill into his mouth,—— and he was going to grab the urn again while he was not paying attention, but suddenly! ——— he twitched violently, and the corners of his lips were bleeding!! - But even so, he still carried the urn as if it were his last hope———

"Ahh Come on! Come on! Help! ———" was so frightened that he quickly got up from him and shouted! Kneel on his side and try to rescue him, but I don't know where to start! ——

"Boom!" Many people rushed in from the small Buddha hall, and one by one they entered through the small red door. Test Text Watermark 2. Test Text Watermark 2. However, the space was limited, so only a few people had to come in.

Lamas, people in civilian clothes, and people in military uniforms 、——— fixed their eyes, and the only one who came in in military uniform turned out to be Zheng Jing?!!

Without explanation, Zheng Jing neatly ran over and squatted beside the convulsive person, lowered his head and stretched out his hand to open the eyelids of the first year of junior high school and take a look. He noticed that he had a "red cross" symbol wrapped around his arm.

Then, Zheng Jing opened his mouth again, and put two fingers in to stir. Chu Yi coughed violently, bent his body, and spit out. Black residue.

"This is ** pill, for him to maintain his strength. Can't eat much, how did he swallow so much? ”

The face is flushed! At that time, he was in chaos, and he was about to swallow two in order to enhance his physical strength, but at this time, he pulled his arm and shook it,——— slid a few more into his mouth! ———— the hell! She almost killed him!

Looking at the person who was still sobbing violently and convulsing, he really didn't know what it was like!! In this way, he still hugged her mother's urn tightly———

Zheng Jing was quite professional at this time. Calm and composed.

"Scalpel No. 3. Gauze. ”

At this time, the lamas had already gone out a few times, and all the people who came in were PLA military doctors wearing "red crosses" on their arms.

Someone handed him a scalpel, someone prepared a square gauze.

I saw that Zheng Xiaoliu knelt alone on one knee, supported his elbow with one knee, bent down slightly, although his eyes were slightly narrowed, his eyes were like torches, and he made a small cut on the side of his neck with extremely precise techniques! ——— at this time, as soon as the blood was released, I immediately saw that the sobs of the first year gradually subsided.

Xiao Liu's dexterous hand immediately took the gauze handed over and applied it to the wound on the side of his neck, and then the others put on an oxygen respirator for the first set,———

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation at this moment, Xiao Liu's move in one go would simply attract applause!

He was born to stand in front of the operating table, and his slender and beautiful hands were born to hold a lancet———

Seeing that he was breathing steadily, Xiao Liu let go of the hand holding the gauze and let someone else take over.

Xiao Liu handed the scalpel to others, stood up, and bent over to pick him up, "He'll be fine, let's go out and wait." He nodded.

Ahem, what kind of evil fate is this?

She almost killed him, but Xiaoliu saved him———

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