Hearing Meng Yan say that he would not kill them, the captured man in black couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, at least his life was saved.

Only Suotu, who was lying in a pool of blood, had a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

He died a bit unjustly.

"Amitabha, Lord Meng, Buddhism is a pure place, how can you create and kill sins here?" Zen Master Jinghui whispered a Buddha name.

"In the eyes of the Zen master, we actually kill people to stop killing, killing one person to save ten people, a hundred people, this is actually merit!" Meng Yan Road.

Zen Master Jinghui was silent, Meng Yan's words were not unreasonable, Buddhism also has a vajra protector to eliminate demons.

For those who are evil, it is best if they can be reformed, and if they can't, they can only do that thunderbolt.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Zen Master Jinghui bowed his head and recited the mantra of death to Suo Tu on the ground.

"Senior Sister Jingyi, Senior Sister Jingyi......" A nun found Jingyi lying on the ground at the back door and exclaimed.

This sound attracted the attention of all the nuns, and Zen Master Jinghui, who was reciting the mantra of death, couldn't help but be a little distracted, and his eyes were projected.

The nuns carried Jingyi over.

"Senior sister, Senior Sister Jingyi, she ......"

"Let me see!" Zen Master Jinghui couldn't stand still, stepped forward, squatted down and leaned over to check Jingyi's pulse.

"The pulse seems to be there, take the little pill!" Zen Master Jinghui commanded.

"Yes, Senior Sister!" A nun quickly took out a porcelain vase from her arms and handed it over.

Zen Master Jinghui uncorked the bottle, and a strange fragrance spread, and a dark red pill rolled out of it.

Xiao Huandan!

Healing elixir, how could there be such a precious elixir in a small nunnery, you must know that the prescription of this elixir is about to be lost!

This elixir. Even Meng Yan had only heard of it, but he hadn't really seen it, and today he actually appeared from the hands of a nun who didn't know anything about martial arts.

This little Huandan, who is precious in the martial arts, was actually taken out lightly like this to save an ordinary female nun.

It's a terrible thing!

"Wait, don't!"

Xiao Huan Dan is a healing elixir. It melts in the mouth, and after entering Jingyi's mouth, it quickly turns into a liquid and enters the abdomen.

After a while, she heard a murmur, and Jing Yi slowly opened her eyes: "Senior sister, is it you, I'm not dead yet?" ”

"You're not dead, you're alive!" Sisters who have lived together for many years. Even though Jing Hui has now cultivated to the realm of joy and anger, it is impossible to say that she is indifferent and has no feelings.

If people don't have feelings, what if they become Buddhas?

"Xiao Huan Dan has a miraculous effect on internal injuries, however, the main symptom of this Master Jing Yi is excessive blood loss, and Zen Master Jing Hui actually used such a precious Xiao Huan Dan to treat it. It's a bit of a tyrannical thing! Meng Yan said indifferently.

"Master Meng, the elixir is precious. It's not as good as human life, if you can save Jingyi, what is a small pill? ”

"Zen Master Jinghui misunderstood, in fact, to save Master Jingyi, you don't need to use a small pill, not to mention that the pill has no blood-generating function. At most, it is to stimulate the qi and blood in her body, and it is still unknown whether she can survive in the end! Meng Yan said.

In fact, what Meng Yan didn't want to say was that this little pill was not a healing elixir for Jing Yi, but a life-urging talisman. Xiao Huan Dan stimulated the qi and blood in Jing Yi's body, causing her wounds to bleed faster, wouldn't this hasten her death.

It's just that he can't say it for the time being, if these people don't believe it, they will delay the time for treatment.

"What did Lord Meng Shi say?" Jinghui and the nuns were all surprised.

"Judging from the bloodstains outside the door of Master Jinghui's meditation room, as well as the blood-soaked situation on Master Jingyi's body, she has lost too much blood, and if you want to save him, you must first stop the bleeding for her, and only when the bleeding is stopped can there be hope!" Meng Yan to.

"Senior sister, I ......" Jingyi's abdominal wound seemed to be bleeding continuously, and if it continued like this, even if Da Huandan came, he couldn't save her.

"Zen Master Jinghui, the person who can save Master Jingyi now has no one else but the official, can you let the official give it a try?" Meng Yan said solemnly.

"Master Meng, you ......"

"Zen Master Jinghui doesn't have to doubt that this official still has some study in the art of Qihuang." Meng Yan Road.

"Senior sister, can you let Master Meng give it a try?" Zhongni looked at Jing Yi, who woke up and became weaker and weaker.

"Lift up this Master Jingyi's body, prepare a clean and bright meditation room, and boil hot water immediately, quickly!" Meng Yan commanded.

"Okay, listen to Master Meng's arrangement, go to my meditation room, and boil hot water in the kitchen!" Zen Master Jinghui calmly commanded.

"Your Excellency?"

"Zen Master Jinghui, borrow the side hall of your nunnery for a purpose?" Meng Yan Road.

Zen Master Jinghui thought for a moment and nodded: "Jingxian, Jingde, the two of you bring Master Meng's subordinates over!" ”

"Obey Senior Sister's Decree!" Erni bowed down and agreed.

"Liang Song, I hope that when this official saves people, you don't have any rash actions, otherwise, this official won't mind killing you personally!" Meng Yan turned his head and said calmly to Liang Song, who was standing there a little lost in his soul.

Liang Song was shocked, although his men had the advantage of numbers, but the other party was a peerless murderer who had killed dozens of Tatar dead soldiers in the street, facing such a powerful and unpredictable master.

Liang Song really can't raise that guts, not to mention, in addition to Meng Yan, there are also masters like Guo Xiaochao.

It was the subordinates brought by Meng Yan, who were all first-class good players, and they were many times stronger than their own subordinates.

Against these people, there is no chance of winning at all.

Of course, there is another character who makes him feel creepy, and that is the "trickster" Cun Zài.

That dwarf, who is less than three feet old, is definitely a dangerous person, and this Yang's character actually follows Meng Yan as the "young master"!

It's simply appalling!

Xining didn't know the identity of "trickery", nor did he know the situation at the moment, so he desperately shouted for Liang Song to save him!

Liang Song didn't dare to make any changes, so Xining scolded, which became more and more ugly, and Liang Song's face became darker and darker!

Xining has always been to him and doesn't treat him as a human being at all. Meng Yan, at least he is polite to him, there is no domineering and condescending posture!

Even if he sells himself and becomes a lackey, the lackey is dignified. Always live with such dignity, so what's the point of living?

"Brother Yang, please let Grandpa Xi's mouth shut up!" Liang Song has made a decision, who is not to give his life?

"Good!" Yang Hong nodded, tore off a sweat towel, and stuffed it directly into Xining's mouth.

Liang Song exhaled, and finally his ears were clean!

Xining was really frightened at this moment, Liang Song actually treated him like this, obviously falling to Meng Yan's side.

Inside the meditation room of Zen Master Jing Hui.

"The knife is deep. I don't know if it hurts the internal organs, and the bleeding is excessive, and if the bleeding is not stopped in time, it will be life-threatening at any time. After Meng Yan checked Jingyi's injuries, he said calmly.

Jinghui Zen Master and Nuns are also proficient in the art of Qihuang, but they have little experience in dealing with external injuries, so they are far inferior to Meng Yan, who crawled out of the pile of dead people, in this regard.

"Bring scissors, the official will treat her wounds!" Meng Yan commanded. If the injury is like this, it is better to take off your clothes and treat the wound than to kill someone with a knife. I had to cut my clothes.

"Master Meng, men and women can't bear it clearly, let's deal with the wounds, you say, let's just do it?"

"When has this been, and I am still holding on to it. Besides, this Master Jingyi is about the same age as my mother, and he is a Buddhist, so when you encounter a male patient who is seriously injured, you won't save people? ”

"Master Meng Shi taught us. The poor nun is in the picture! "Jinghui is a Buddhist monk in the end, so she immediately came to her senses and asked Meng Yan to defend her.

"Master Meng, scissors!" The meditative nun who was with Jing Yi handed over a pair of scissors.

Meng Yan quickly took it and cut out a big hole along the clothes near Jingyi's wound, revealing the wound inside!

Jingyi was injured, mainly because of herself, desperately snatched the cold jade bed with Suotu, Suotu didn't give it, and she didn't let go, the result can be imagined, Suotu, who was born from the guts, stabbed her, and then dragged her dozens of meters.

"Bring candles and mirrors, I'm going to operate on Master Jingyi!" Meng Yan examined Jingyi's wound, and immediately his face sank, Suotu's knife actually injured Jingyi's spleen, if you want to save her life, you must remove a piece, and the risk of surgery is extremely high, but if you don't cut it, Jingyi can't survive at all.

If you cut it, there is at least one in a thousand, one in ten thousand hopes.

Fortunately, he carried a medicine box and surgical tools with him, otherwise, he would not have been able to save people at all.

"Come in and get someone!"

Wang Dong, who was guarding the door, pushed the door in.

"Hurry down the mountain, find Leng Feng, and bring up the official's medicine box and medicine, be quick!" Meng Yan commanded.

"Yes!" Wang Dong, go down quickly!

Meng Yan first cleaned and treated Jingyi's wounds, and used a special hemostatic powder, which he carried with him.

Meng Yan estimated that it would take half an hour for Wang Dong to go back and forth, and whether Jingyi could persist in this half an hour depended on her own willpower.

Perhaps, it wasn't entirely a bad thing for Zen Master Jinghui to feed her a small pill just now, at least he took a breath of her.

"Zen Master Jinghui, does Master Jingyi have any relatives?"

"Relatives, the monks have long been unrelated to the world?" Jinghui Zen Master said.

"This official doesn't mean this, I mean, if there is an immediate family relationship with Master Jingyi, such as brothers and sisters, not far away, take care of them immediately, this is very important to save Master Jingyi!" Meng Yan Road.

"This ......"

"No, hey, the official is also confused, and now he can only take another risk!" Meng Yan shook his head and said.

Jingyi lost too much blood, the best way is to replenish her blood, blood transfusion is the most effective, but people with different blood types can't be transfused casually, otherwise they will die.

You can only match the blood type, the simple way is to mix the blood of the two to see if it can be coagulated, and if it can't be coagulated, you can use it, and if it is coagulated, you can't use it.

But this is also very dangerous, it does not mean that the blood of people with the same blood type can be used, and there are also those who cannot, but there are very few isolated cases, and the probability of occurrence is also small.

But this pairing method is the most primitive, and the probability of an accident is also the greatest.

"Zen Master Jinghui, take a step to speak?"

“……”

"This, that's okay?" Zen Master Jinghui was stunned.

"This is the only way, if Zen Master Jinghui disagrees with the masters after discussing it, this official will naturally not be reluctant." Meng Yan said solemnly. (To be continued......)