Looking at Zhao Yun's distant back, Bai Lian sighed.

From Zhao Yun's eyes looking at him, Bai Lian could feel that this was a loyal and reliable old man, who came all the way through the wind and rain, and his company was crucial.

Bai Lian sat by the stream, quietly listening to the sound of the stream flowing, the small waves bubbling from time to time to roll forward from house to house, and finally crashed on the big stone and disappeared.

He suddenly remembered a famous saying, "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn a boat", she and these ghosts, not like the waves in front of them, are doing things that capsize boats.

At this moment, the mournful bird chirping was heard in the distance, and Bai Lian looked up and saw that she couldn't see anything.

Where does the bird call come from? It's so miserable, is it the birds in the forest fighting?

Looking back at the emerald green woods, there were no birds in sight, only the sound of ghosts laughing.

The cry of the miserable bird grew louder and clearer, and only a huge vulture was seen chasing a small green bird in the upper reaches of the stream, and the bird was wounded all over its body, and it was about to be overtaken by the vulture.

The vulture stretched out its long claws and wings like a large umbrella, and rushed down from the top of the bird's head, and the green bird had no time to dodge, and after a sudden scream, it was caught by the ferocious vulture.

The vulture opened its bloody mouth and pecked at the bird's eyes, and the green bird would surely die.

At this moment, Bai Lian stretched out her palm and struck at the vulture, and a colorful glow rushed towards the vulture, and a blood stain suddenly appeared on the vulture's wings, and the vulture screamed miserably, let go of its claws, and the green bird took the opportunity to break free and fall to the ground.

The wounded vulture shook a few times in mid-air, flew down the stream into the mountain stream, and disappeared in an instant.

Everything is calm again.

The playful poor ghosts were already playing happily, and seemed to have forgotten all the unpleasantness before, and their faces were filled with bright smiles, just like those colorful flowers blooming on the cliff of forgetfulness, dancing in the breeze, and the dancing appearance made people laugh and laugh.

Bai Lian hurriedly got up, walked to the place where the bird landed, and searched carefully.

Sure enough, I saw a green bird with injured wings and covered in blood lying motionless in the grass, and the round eyes were reluctant to close, blinking at the uninvited guest of Bai Lian.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of this green bird, Bai Lian remembered her life experience, the green bird in front of her was the same as me at the gate of Zhao's mansion, lonely, lying alone, if no one saved her, it wouldn't be long before he would die quietly.

If it wasn't for my mother's rescue, I would be where I am today.

I must save this green bird, just like my mother saved me, Bai Lian thought silently in her heart.

She crouched down, carefully picked up the dying green bird in the grass with both hands, and ran to the edge of the stream to find a clean place.

He put the bird on a stone and got some water from the creek to wipe the bird's wound clean little by little.

At this time, Zhao Yun also came, Zhao Yun looked at the injured green bird, and then looked at the sect leader Bai Lian who was healing the green bird.

Hurriedly squatted down and said, "Alas, why is this bird so badly injured, hurry up and give him some water, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain his life."

Bai Lian didn't speak, just nodded lightly in agreement, and then carefully wiped the wound of the green bird.

Zhao Yun, the left protector of the White Lotus Sect, looked at the wild fruit forest in the distance, and he quickly ran towards the wild fruit forest with an idea.

After a while, he came back with a wild fruit in his hand, and the middle of the wild fruit was hollow, like a small round bowl.

Zhao Yun ran to the creek and filled a bowl full of water with the small bowl made of apples, and put it next to the bird's mouth.

The bird began to drink slowly, and after a few sips, he lay still on the ground, his round eyes closed.

Bai Lian's heart was cold, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Could it be that this lovely green bird just died? She turned back to Zhao Yun and asked.

Zhao Yun looked at the green bird, touched the green bird's body with his hand, and said happily: "This green bird is not dead, but sleepy, and it will wake up after a while."

After listening to Zhao Yun's words, Bai Lian, who was still full of sorrow just now, smiled happily and said: "Thank God, such the best, so the best, I hope this green bird can wake up, and it will fulfill one of my wishes."

Zhao Yun couldn't understand Bai Lian's words, but he knew in his heart that the sect leader was pitiful for this little green bird, and he must do everything possible to save it.

is still so kind to a little bird, it can be seen how kind and innocent the sect leader is, and Zhao Yun admires the sect leader Bailian more and more.

He thought for a long time and said, "Don't worry, sect leader, I have a way to heal this green bird's injury."

Are you studying medicine, or do you understand medical skills, Bai Lian asked.

Zhao Yun thought for a while and said: "Sect Leader Rong subordinates tell the truth, when I was in the world, I was a Jianghu Langzhong, specializing in treating people for all kinds of incurable diseases, in exchange for some life-saving money to support the family, although the medical skills are not clever, but it is more than enough to cure the injuries of this green bird."

Can you really do it? If it works, then try it, Bai Lian looked at Zhao Yun who was talking boastfully in front of him with puzzled eyes, and couldn't believe that he was Jianghu Langzhong.

Please rest assured, you will be able to do it, if you can't cure this green bird's disease, I will bury him with him, no matter how the sect leader punishes, his subordinates are willing to have no regrets.

Listening to the language called Zhao Yunli's military writ, Ailian's hanging heart finally let go, and said gently: "Then please ask the Dharma Protector to heal this green bird as soon as possible."

The sect leader is serious, please calm down, I'll go and collect some medicine to heal the bird's injuries.

Zhao Yunfei ran towards the woods, and after a while, he ran back again, looking carefully along the side of the stream.

Bai Lian took off her coat and wrapped the injured green bird, carefully placed it in her arms, let him enjoy the warmth of the sun, and the little bird lay quietly motionless.

Bai Lian calmed down and looked at the green bird carefully, with green feathers, a pink beak, a few tall feathers on the top of the round head like a crown on the head of a phoenix, the color of the claws was white, and there were several black circles on the green tail.

Look at the appearance of this green bird is somewhat similar to the legendary Luan bird, elegant temperament, smooth feathers.

The more the white lotus looked, the more she liked it, the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't put it down, and the green bird was still lying quietly, as if listening to the beautiful music of the stream, which must be the sound of the water hitting the rocks.

Zhao Yun came over from a distance, holding a large pile of wild flowers and weeds in his hands, and sat on the side of the white lotus panting.

While panting, he said, "Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader."

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