Chapter 129: Refusal of Help

Hearing the sadness of the hearer, the desolation of the weeping of the hearer, and the look of bitter pleading.

The system's heart was full of pity, and it suddenly felt a little reluctant to carry out the plan that had been made, and wanted to agree to Mingzhen's request, but it felt that it should be ignored to benefit Mingzhen.

If people want to grow quickly, they must be hurt, and emotional damage is a shortcut to a person's rapid maturity.

"I'm sorry, user, there's nothing I can do." The system's apologetic voice rang in Mingzhen's ears, tearing his heart in half.

"I see......" Mingzhen knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face, his tone full of coldness, despair, sadness, remorse, and pain.

Hearing Mingzhen's words, the system felt its heart tug hard, and it knew that its relationship with Mingzhen had fallen to a freezing point.

However, it doesn't regret it, as long as Ming Zhen can grow quickly, it's enough! It has never forgotten the tasks it has been given since its inception.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's useless." Holding the unconscious Jingxu, Ming Zhen was in tears, and he injected the aura he had cultivated into Jingxu's body, temporarily sealing the wound and preventing the blood from continuing to flow out.

"Master, let's go home." Carrying Jingxu on his back, Mingzhen spread his steps and ran back frantically.

Now, his only hope is that there is medicine in the temple to treat Jingxu's injuries.

Ming Zhen tried his best to explode his movement speed, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to bottom, and at this time, he was still more than ten miles away from Shouzhen Temple.

I can't use the help of the Dao method, and my speed has dropped a lot, and I can't easily deal with the rugged mountain roads as if I were walking on flat ground.

Walking bummerged, Mingzhen looked a little embarrassed, his body was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his dust-stained sleeves.

Sweat and dust mixed into sludge, and Mingzhen's originally white face turned black.

He gritted his teeth, slowly climbed up the mountain step by step, turned his head to look at Jingxu, who was still unconscious, and said to himself firmly in his heart: "Master, we are about to get home, we will be home soon." ”

As he spoke, Ming Zhen, who didn't pay attention to the road, stepped on a loose stone and fell to the ground at once, he didn't have time to take care of himself, but to see if the master Jingxu on his back was hurt.

"It's okay, Master's fine." Mingzhen sighed silently, and once again carried Jingxu, not caring about the abrasions on his knees.

Silently gritting his teeth, Mingzhen's face was full of stubbornness, he climbed up the mountain step by step, the stones under his feet were easy to loosen, so he had to work hard to pay attention to the road conditions, coupled with the overgrown weeds that obstructed his vision, making his road up the mountain full of difficulties.

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Outside the Shouzhen Temple, a group of soldiers in sky-blue military uniforms stood outside the Guanguan, who were the people who had gone up the mountain to find Jingxu and Mingzhen's land guerrillas.

Everyone looked at the Taoist temple in front of them, and then looked at the word "truthfulness" on the plaque, and the dog came out to speak: "Political commissar, this is the Taoist temple." ”

"Hmm." Political Commissar Zhang nodded, he walked forward from the crowd, and patted his palm lightly on the door, making a "boom" sound.

"Excuse me, is the Taoist chief here?"

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, and they didn't dare to breathe, so as not to disturb Political Commissar Zhang to listen to the response.

There was no echo in the temple, and the surroundings seemed very quiet, except for the occasional crisp birdsong.

Political Commissar Zhang thought that the people in the audience did not hear it, so he increased his strength a little and knocked on the door again, making a heavy "dong dong" sound.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in the temple? We're asking for directions, can you excuse me? Political Commissar Zhang called out to the audience.

However, there was still no response.

"It seems that there is no one in the view." Political Commissar Zhang turned around and said to a group of people whose faces were full of hope and expectation.

"Hey! We're unlucky, maybe the people in the view have already left. Dogan held his forehead and said in frustration.

"So, shall we leave first, or shall we wait here?" Captain Li asked Political Commissar Zhang.

"What ...... this," Commissar Zhang pondered, weighing the pros and cons.

If you wait here, no one knows if the people in the temple will come back, and I don't know if the devils will catch up.

If they choose to walk, they are not familiar with the road in the mountains, and if they walk randomly, it is easy to get lost, and if they are unlucky, they may also run into fierce beasts or devils in the mountains and forests.

Just when Political Commissar Zhang was thinking, Ming Zhen also came to a place very close to the concept of truth.

Walking and walking, he finally saw the corner of the Shouzhen Temple in the distance and the small dot next to it, and cried with joy at the moment, he turned his head to Jingxu and said, "Master, you hold on, we will be home soon, and I will cure you." ”

Getting closer and closer to Shouzhen Temple, Mingzhen also noticed many soldiers wearing sky-blue military equipment and guns outside the temple, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Who are they? What are you here for? ”

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Mingzhen bit his lip and walked step by step.

At this time, the people of the land guerrillas also saw Mingzhen who was slowly walking with difficulty.

Someone spoke, interrupting Commissar Zhang's thoughts: "Commissar, look, there is a person in the distance!" ”

Hearing his words, all the people of the Lu guerrillas turned around and looked behind them, and saw Mingzhen who was carrying a quiet void.

Political Commissar Zhang walked to the front of the people to look, looking at the tattered and dirty clothes on Ming Zhen's body that could barely be recognized as a Taoist robe, he hurriedly beckoned to the people beside him: "Go and help that Taoist chief, help him, he is already back!" ”

"Commissar, I'll go! I'll go! I'm going with the big cow! The dog yelled excitedly: "The last time I saved was the little road chief who saved me and the big cow, I haven't repaid him yet?" ”

As he spoke, the dog patted the shoulder of the big cow who was still a little stunned on the side and ran out first.

"Ahh Oh! Da Niu was slapped back to his senses by the dog, and he said to Political Commissar Zhang angrily: "I also went, Political Commissar." ”

Then, with the nod of Political Commissar Zhang, Da Niu also ran out, chasing the pace of the dog.

Hurriedly running to Ming Zhen's side, the dog Dan saw clearly the miserable Ming Zhen and the old Taoist priest on his back.

It was the old Taoist priest who he and Da Niu saw lying on the bed after they woke up after they were treated by Mingzhen last time.

Goudan exclaimed, "Dao Chief, what's wrong with you?" Make yourself like this? ”

Indeed, Mingzhen's current appearance is really miserable, the Taoist robe on his body is covered with dust, it is difficult to see the original color, and there are two holes in the knees of his pants, through which you can see the flesh and blood inside.

Ming Zhen's face was also full of sludge, black, which surprised the dog very much, what kind of situation made Ming Zhen, who was like a little fairy before, so embarrassed.

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