Hearing Ming Zhen's words, Zhang Xian was obviously stunned, and he asked, "Dao Chief, can you tell me in detail what the reason is?"

Dare to ask who the Venerable Master is?

And why did the Taoist chief say that we brought in devils and made the teacher respectful? ”

"Humph!" Ming Zhen shook his sleeve vigorously, and said angrily: "If it wasn't for you to attract devils, how could Master Poor Dao encounter devils on the way down the mountain and be seriously injured!"

Aren't you afraid that the devil will catch up? Poor Dao can now clearly tell you that those devils have been solved by Master Poor Dao, you all hurry up and give me down the mountain now, don't come back!

It will only cause trouble and harm others! ”

Hearing Mingzhen's statement, Zhang Xian was obviously a little stunned, he didn't understand what Mingzhen's words meant.

Or, he understood, but subconsciously didn't believe it.

"Dare to ask Dao Chief, what do you mean by what you say?"

"Can't you understand it so clearly?!

Those devils who chased and killed you met Master Poor Dao halfway, which is why Master Poor Dao is now seriously injured and unconscious!

Okay, now you can leave, because the devils who threatened your lives are dead, and the corpses of the devils he saw on the way down the mountain are all dead, so he never wants to see you again! ”

Saying that, Ming Zhen "slammed the door" shut, and gave Zhang Xian a closed door.

Looking at the closed Kuroki Gate, the people of the Lulu guerrillas were still a little confused, mainly because the amount of information contained in Ming Zhen's words was too large and too surprising.

After a few minutes, although everyone had reluctantly accepted the information in the words, they still looked surprised.

Zhang Xian came back to his senses, he thought about Ming Zhen's words, and knew that he should be saved, after all, he thought that Ming Zhen should not have to deceive people, even if Ming Zhen was in an emotional state.

At the same time, he also understood that Ming Zhen really didn't want to see himself and others anymore, but this kindness had to be repaid, but now Ming Zhen was angry and didn't want to let himself and others in, and he also felt very helpless.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian stood at the gate of the temple and shouted loudly to the inside: "No matter what the Taoist chief says, Zhang is here to thank all the people of the Taihang Mountain Column of the Lu Guerrilla Army, and I am grateful for the grace of saving my life!"

No matter what, all of us will remember the kindness of the Taoist and will do everything we can to repay it! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xian solemnly bowed to the gate.

Seeing this, the other people also bowed deeply to the gate in the same way as Zhang Xian, and said loudly: "We will not forget the grace of the Taoist to save our lives, and we will definitely repay if we have the opportunity!" ”

"Let's go!" Zhang Xian took the lead in getting up, and then beckoned everyone, and the big guy also listened to Zhang Xian's words and went down the mountain together.

Guannei, Ming Zhen, who was standing alone in the courtyard looking at the sky, heard a voice outside in his ears, and was silent, his heart calmed down a lot, turned his head to look at the Danfang with the door closed, and silently said to himself in his heart: "Master, I did this, right?" ”

………………

More than ten days have passed, but Jingxu still has not improved, he is still in a coma, there is no sign of waking up, and the pulse is still absent, which makes Mingzhen worry every day.

"I don't know when Master woke up? Master, you must hold on! Mingzhen prayed every day, and he looked up to the sky to keep the tears from flowing from his eyes.

Wiping the tears that were about to overflow in his eyes with his sleeve, Mingzhen walked to the Dan room, because it was time to change the medicine for Jingxu again.

Looking at the stillness on the couch that was still unconscious, Ming Zhen bit his lip, he turned around and took out a small porcelain bottle and gauze from the medicine cabinet on the side.

Came to sit next to Jingxu, put the things in his hand aside, Mingzhen lifted the quilt covering Jingxu's body, and then untied Jingxu's shirt.

Carefully removed the bandages and gauze that covered Jingxu's abdominal wound, revealing the wound that was not yet complete.

The old ointment is cleaned up, the powder that heals the wound is poured again, the new ointment is applied, and the wound is bandaged.

Although it is a very easy and easy thing, Ming Zhen is still meticulous in doing it.

After changing the medicine for both wounds, Mingzhen injected his aura into Jingxu's body to warm up, and at the same time make up for the vitality lost when Jingxu was injured.

After finally finishing the matter, Ming Zhen quietly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, his nervous mood slowly calmed down, he had been nervous before, and he also felt very tired.

Dressed for Jingxu again and covered the futon, Mingzhen touched Jingxu's pulse and found that it was a little stronger than before, which made Mingzhen feel very happy, and the efforts he had been working on finally paid off, and Mingzhen cried with joy.

"Master, get better!"

Exiting the door with a light movement, closing the door gently, Mingzhen turned around and came to the courtyard.

"I have to go to the mountains to find some medicinal herbs to nourish my vitality, so that Master can recover quickly."

Thinking of it, he was about to act, Ming Zhen put on the bamboo basket on his back, and then picked up the small medicine hoe.

Looking at the small medicine hoe in his hand, Mingzhen's eyes turned red again, and the master once took himself when he was a child to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and when he came back, he concocted medicinal materials together.

It's a pity that now I'm alone.

Restraining the sadness in his heart, Mingzhen closed the door, he wanted to go and return quickly, so as to take care of Jingxu, so as not to cause any problems.

Running briskly in the mountains and forests, not afraid of all rugged terrain, Ming Zhen searched for medicinal herbs while running.

didn't let go of any corner, so that Mingzhen also found a lot of medicinal materials, but the year was not enough, so Mingzhen didn't pick them.

After all, there are still few people in the depths of Taihang Mountain, so the original natural environment is well protected and has not been destroyed, so many wild animals can still be seen in the mountain at this time, even tigers.

However, all this is not a big problem for Mingzhen, even if he encounters a tiger, Mingzhen is not afraid, anyway, the last one to escape must be a tiger.

After searching for a while, Ming Zhen finally found the medicinal herb he was looking for - a mountain ginseng that looked to be more than 100 years old.

Use a small medicine hoe to carefully cut away the surrounding soil, for fear of breaking the stems, which will not be good.

After spending a cup of tea, Mingzhen took the whole ginseng out of the soil, looked at it carefully, and found that the ginseng was three and a half fingers wide, and the roots were well developed, like a dense net.

Mingzhen put the mountain ginseng in the basket behind his back and continued to look for medicinal herbs.

However, in the following period of time, Ming Zhen did not find suitable medicinal materials with enough years.

Glancing at the sky, he realized that it was still early, and he could continue to try to find it for a while.

"It's still early, continue to look for it again, if you really can't find it, just use this ginseng, Master's body is better than ordinary people, although he is in a weak state now, he can still use this ginseng to nourish some vitality."

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