Hearing the cry, Wuchen struggled to stand up from the ground, but felt a sharp pain in his heart.

The five internal organs of the dustless have all been injured, and the little fairy child's pill only retains the aura in the dustless body, and the injury has not healed.

You have to find a quiet and uninhabited place to heal.

Oh——, Huang Qing, Huang Qing has not woken up yet, let Huang Qing wake up first.

Wuchen pondered, looking at the red lotus flowers spinning above his head, Wuchen stretched out his right palm and silently recited the Heart Sutra.

After a while, the lotus flower automatically flew into the dust-free right palm, as if embedded in it.

Wuchen took back the lotus, Mencius Hao walked to Wuchen's side, looked at the little Wuchen lying on the ground and was weak, Mencius Hao wept, Mencius Hao said, "Dustless fairy, in order to save us, let you suffer, if you have three long and two short, Yulan and I will not become sinners, and how can we steal the world." ”

"It's serious, Teacher Meng, it's my duty to save you, my hard work is to save the suffering, to benefit mankind, otherwise, what's the point of my practice." Although Wuchen was seriously injured, he still spoke with a smile, his voice was very soft and soft, Wuchen saw Meng Zihao crying for her, and comforted Meng Zihao and said, "Teacher Meng, don't be sad, it doesn't matter to me, I am a fairy, I know how to heal, as long as I find a place where no one is to rest, it will be fine." ”

Wuchen said and tried to stand up, and Meng Zihao hurriedly stepped forward to help Xiao Wuchen up.

Xiao Wuchen said, "Teacher Meng, help me over to see Huang Qing first, only I can wake up Huang Qing." ”

Meng Zihao nodded, carefully picked up Wuchen, and slowly walked to Huang Qing's side.

Mrs. Huang was still shouting Huang Qing's name sadly, shaking Huang Qing's body desperately, but Huang Qing didn't react at all.

Wuchen was supported by Meng Zihao and slowly complied in front of Mrs. Huang, and said softly to Mrs. Huang, "Auntie, Brother Huang Qing's soul has left his body, you can't wake him up, let me come, I will definitely make Brother Huang Qing wake up." ”

Mrs. Huang was grieving, and suddenly heard a girl's voice in her ears, this girl's voice was like a slowly flowing stream, clear and translucent, secreting into the heart and spleen, making people feel indescribably comfortable when they listened to it.

Mrs. Huang was stunned for a moment, this girl who spoke was the fairy in Huang Qing's mouth, Huang Qing spoke highly of this little fairy who had only met twice, and Mrs. Huang was also full of curiosity about this little fairy.

Mrs. Huang stopped crying, raised her head and carefully looked at Xiao Wuchen.

Wuchen is still a ten-year-old child, his body is still very thin, I saw Wuchen is one meter and five tall, with long black hair hanging down to his ankles, and a cotton white robe, wrapped in a petite and thin body.

The white jade-like face is elegant, and the facial features are exquisite.

Especially those eyes, clear and translucent, as bright as stars, make people have an involuntarily, involuntarily want to get close to her.

However——, a noble and holy brilliance that shines from Wuchen's body is prohibitive.

This is just a child, but it is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, this kind of beauty is different from the beauty of mortal dust, there is a kind of dust-like elegance, such as the white lotus of Chi Zi Tingting Yu, Mrs. Huang sighed secretly, no wonder Qing'er would be so fascinated by her.

Mrs. Huang secretly admired, and then thought about it, just now I heard that demon Daokou calling her a little fox, how could a mortal be born so dusty and have mana, Wuchen is not the incarnation of the little fox.

When Mrs. Huang thought of this, she broke out in a cold sweat, Wuchen is the incarnation of a fox, that is a demon, a shemale has a different path, and Huang Qing must not be allowed to see her again in the future.

Mrs. Huang was thinking about it in her heart, but Xiao Wuchen leaned down, pointed her right palm to Huang Qing's forehead, and recited a few words of the Heart Sutra, and the lotus flower on Wuchen's right palm spun up, and emitted a warm rose-red glow.

The rose red light covered Huang Qing entirely, and Wuchen raised his palm to shine on Huang Qing with a lotus halo, while calling in a low voice, "Brother Huang Qing, Brother Huang Qing, I am Wuchen, I am Wuchen, you wake up, wake up, wake up." ”