Chapter VIII

For two days, the days passed with great regularity. Yu was weak and extremely lazy, so he took advantage of this time to hurry up and recuperate, and slept day and night in the dark. When you wake up, you have three meals to serve...... Although the food is really not within the scope of her aesthetics, it is better than nothing. Except for the time when she was in Hualuoxuan, she hadn't lived so regularly for a long time.

Of course, her heart is not without worry. She thinks that she is not a cautious and intelligent person, she can't do things perfectly, and she is afraid that Xuanzang will catch her by showing any flaws.

She wasn't afraid that he would know, but she felt that it was really unexplainable.

On the evening of the fourth day, in the middle of the night, it rained lightly, dripping and a little wet and cold. The rain rested in a deep sleep, and woke up from a throbbing pain in her abdomen, and opened her eyes in a panic, and felt the sensation return to her body, and immediately felt a warm touch on her forehead, and a slender palm covered her forehead.

Yu Xie was startled, screamed "whoosh", and waved his hand to slap it away. The strength she originally used was extremely ruthless, but her body was weak and slowed down a lot, but it should not be underestimated. The sound of "pop" is particularly prominent in this silent night. The anger dissipated, and Yu Xie saw the man's face clearly by the moonlight, his facial features were deep and his face was flat, but a pair of good-looking eyebrows were slightly frowned, and Yu Xie was weak.

"Donor, you have a fever." He said.

Youkai hate to be seen as weak by others, which means that he will die! The rain breaks the dead duck's hard mouth, "No! You are mistaken! ”

Xuanzang didn't say anything, and pushed the door and left. Yu Xie's heart was flustered, and he turned his head to ignore him, and fought against the convulsive pain with all his heart. Listening to his footsteps go away, the corners of his eyes are still sore, and he almost burst into tears on the spot.

Nima's soul is light, her soul is light! Can't you understand the awkward and weird mood of a patient in pain?!

Two moments later, Xuanzang came back with a small jar in his hand. He didn't say anything, but took the fire and lit the oil lamp, and by the faint light he took a wooden basin, and poured the contents of the jar into it, and the water was loud and smelly with a faint smell of medicine. He took the plain and put it in the basin, dipped it and wrung it out, walked over to her, and placed the wet cloth on her forehead.

The Yuxi monster has been doing it for a long time, and he didn't react for a while, but his heart twitched for no reason, and he shrank into the rattan bed with some resistance, pulled the quilt to his chin, and glared at him with a pair of eyes alone, "Do it, what to do?" ”

His brow was still furrowed, "You have a fever." ”

Yu Xie finally reacted, gritted his teeth, unwilling to admit his feelings, and wanted to take the veil off. He stopped her, still the same sentence, and even his tone did not change, but suddenly there were two more strong feelings of coercion, "You have a fever." ”

Yu was silent for a while, and finally changed his indifferent expression, "It's useless, this is an old disease, and it can't be cured." Her tone was brisk and casual, "I'm used to it, just get through it, you don't have to bother." ”

Her pretense of being relaxed was a failure, Xuanzang's expression couldn't even find the slightest change, she took Nasupa, put it back in the basin and washed it, wrung it out again, and placed it on Yuxie's forehead. When he turned to walk away, Yu Xie secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that he just went to the basin rack and took another clean Supa, and then turned back again, still the same repetitive action, wetting and wringing out, only this time it was no longer on her forehead, but wiped her face. She was sweating in pain, sticky, and uncomfortable, and she felt comfortable when she was wiped like this. It's just that this kind of action is a little frivolous, but Xuanzang doesn't look obscene in the slightest, and in his eyes, she is just a patient with no gender or race. She knew, but she couldn't stop her skin from being thick enough, so she still burned on the ground.

He finished wiping her face, lifted her arm again, helped her roll up the sleeve to her elbow, washed the supa again, and wiped her carefully. There's a kind of ...... The illusion of tenderness.

Yuxi trembled, like an electric shock, shrunk, but did not retract, so he had to say embarrassedly: "Xuan, Xuanzang...... I'll just do it myself! ”

Xuanzang opened his mouth lightly and said, "The donor is inconvenient now, so let's rest as much as possible." Poor monks are monks and have no bad intentions, so please rest assured. ”

Yu Xie: "......" said to a virtuous girl that there is no bad heart, it is really rude and rude!

The atmosphere is depressing!

Yuxie's pain was much lighter, and the frequency of pumping and pumping was also less, and I don't know if Xuanzang's method really worked. She was tired from pain, her head was swollen, she no longer had the strength to deal with him, she tilted her head, and she looked drowsy and unproductive. It is estimated that there is no need for any other master at this time, even if it is Xuanzang himself, he can still strangle her to death.

Half-asleep and half-awake, I heard Xuanzang ask her, "How did you get this disease?" ”

She was also in a daze at that time, and she heard herself answer him, "Before...... I was caught by someone and fed most of the Ice Beads...... Hurt the body. ”

The Ice Bead is yin to cold, and it is the nemesis of her water tribe. She originally thought it was cured, but she didn't expect that the root of the disease had not been removed, and it had been lurking in her body, waiting for her body to be weak and wreaking havoc, and she expected it today when she had the first attack seven hundred years ago.

But that was many years ago.

When I woke up the next day, it was still early, and it was still a little dark outside the window, not very bright. She moved her body without feeling any discomfort, and her strength had recovered a lot compared to the previous two days, and it seemed that she had been a blessing in disguise.

Xuanzang has already left, and the quilt on the bed is folded neatly. This was normal, when she woke up and saw him still lying down, then the world should also collapse. It's just that...... Yu Xie raised his true anger, but he felt that the dantian was empty, and there was not even a fart. She could clearly feel the demonic power in her body gone! There used to be a little bit left, but now there is nothing at all! The goods had apparently left the confines of the Golden Mountain Temple.

Yu Xi was angry, and cursed in a low voice while running around: "I'm grinning!" If you go outside, you won't call the old lady! It's just, it's ...... Bastard! ”

Now that the Journey to the West is imminent, all kinds of monsters have descended to their places, and the demonic nature is evil, it is difficult to control their instincts not to do evil, and the current world is not as peaceful as it seems. But there is a living Buddha in Jinshan Temple, after all, it is not an ordinary place, and there is no demon without vision who dares to beg for a life under the nose of the golden Bodhisattva, and it is not that he is full of food and supports to find death. Even if there were still a few uncivilized demons in the back mountain, they were ruthlessly disposed of by her with an iron and bloody wrist.

In other words, it's very peaceful!

Yu Xi lost his demonic power, and although he was uneasy, he just felt uncomfortable. For youkai, it is a very insecure thing to not have a strong demon power to surround yourself. But she was not worried about Xuanzang's situation. Yes, she originally planned to lie here and eat and wait for Xuanzang to come back. Unexpectedly, she didn't wait for Xuanzang, but waited for three uninvited guests.

She heard footsteps coming towards her from afar, quite heavy and jumping, obviously not Xuanzang's. Yu Xie is an alert, now the mana is sealed, fortunately, the body's senses are still there, and I can faintly hear the discussion of those few little monks, it is estimated that it is a fire-headed monk who has not been in the temple for a long time, and the words are not so steady, this time I came to clean this deserted backyard under the order of the host, and I heard that the most Buddha root disciple in the temple lives here, and it is difficult to hide the excitement.

Yuxi has never liked to cause trouble, but if he is really bumped into and appears in Xuanzang's room, Xuanzang's reputation will be ruined or secondary, the point is that it is conceivable that countless troubles will follow. She pondered for a while, put away the rattan bed, and went out lightly with her hands and feet, climbing over the fence of the backyard, and heading straight for the forest.

The monks have to do morning classes, and they get up much earlier than the ordinary people, and she is still in the morning after such a toss. Standing on a protruding hill, Yuxi could see the smoke rising from the houses of the people around Jinshan Temple, with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. She originally thought that since she came out, she would chase Xuanzang's traces to find it, so that she could recover her demon power as soon as possible and save any accidents. Now when I look at the scenery of this morning, I am a little lazy.

How many years has she not seen such a landscape?

The old witch or something, I really can't afford to hurt it.

The mountains here are not high, but the trees are very lush. It's autumn season, and the mountains are full of greenery, red and yellow, like a fire, adding two points of scorching enthusiasm to the tranquility and tranquility. The rain was originally walking slowly on the mountain road, and the deeper he went into the mountain, the more he could feel the restlessness in the dantian, and his strength slowly recovered. He knew that he was close to Xuanzang, but he had no intention of rushing over.

There was a gentle sound of footsteps in the woods, the distinctive sound of cloth shoes stepping on the fallen leaves of pine needles.

Yu Xi stopped and looked up, and at a glance he saw the man wearing a monk's robe and carrying a backpack from the depths of the trees on the quiet path in the mountains. The rain broke for a moment, like a hangover, making her think in a trance that the person from a thousand years ago was walking towards her.

"Golden ......"

Only one word was spat out, and she had come to her senses. It's just that the person has arrived in front of him, although the appearance is seven points similar, the elegance is no longer what it used to be, and he is not the person in his memory after all.

A person's appearance can be similar, but temperament cannot.

That person's temperament is the precipitation of tens of millions of years, blending all the chaos into the Yuan, and there is only one person.

And the young and handsome monk in front of her has a skin similar to him, but she knows that he is him, and it is not all him.

Yes or no, in fact, it is not so important, the ending has been decided, she doesn't ask for anything, and she knows that she can't ask for anything.

"Xuanzang......" she changed her words.

He was silent for a moment and said, "The donor's body has not healed, so he should not be too tired." ”

Yuxie's body was shocked, it turned out that a monster was treated as a human, and it was such a feeling of ecstasy!

"I'm fine, I'm feeling better." Yu Xie squinted his eyes and said very sincerely, "Originally, I didn't think about coming out, but your three junior brothers suddenly came to the courtyard, and I didn't want them to see it, and I had nowhere to hide, so I ran out." "This is definitely a disaster that leads to murder with a knife.

Xuanzang lowered his eyes and clasped his hands together, "In this way, it is the poor monk who is not worried." ”