She rubbed against the edge of the tree, and did not dare to lower her head to look at the "cliff" below, holding on to the trunk of the tree, and reaching the chick a little bit on her tiptoes.

Her fingers touched the chicks' body, and the soft touch came down her fingertips, and she couldn't help but grin at the corners of her mouth, and she stood on tiptoe to try to carry the chicks back to the nest next to her.

"Be careful!" A loud shout pierced the sky.

Before Yurong could react, she looked sideways, and the eerie fangs quickly dilated in her pupils, and the hissing sound from the snake hyacinth broke into her ears.

"Ahh She exclaimed, subconsciously closed her eyes and pulled her head back.

The pain of the fangs colliding with the skin instantly spread throughout the body, and a crispy numb sensation spread from the neck to the whole body.

Yurong's body was already forced to the edge of the cliff, and before she could react, she was planted off the cliff like scattered stones under her feet.

Is that how she died? The pain in her neck kept her breathing.

Her eyes were now full of the gray robe that followed her and the cold and resolute countenance.

The empty dust was just a matter of placing the Nine Dead Resurrection Grass, and Yurong ran to the edge of the cliff to save the chicks, but she didn't find a pair of eerie eyes hidden under the emerald green foliage.

Yurong was bitten and then fell off the cliff, just a blink of an eye, which allowed him to think too much, and jumped off the cliff with her.

He grabbed Yurong's arm, Yurong just felt a force, and the next second he fell into a warm embrace.

The infinitely enlarged and chaotic branches and leaves in the empty dust pupils made his face solemn, and he used all his strength to turn over and switch places with her.

"Boom, crackling" The sound of the branches and leaves being broken by heavy objects will infinitely be placed in Yurong's ears.

She slowly closed her eyes, and a tear flowed down the corner of her eye.

There was a thought in her mind, she died like this, she died in his arms, and she was also wishy-washy.

After a few seconds of rapid landing, "Bang! With a loud bang, the two broke through the water and fell into the rushing river, causing a huge splash.

Yu Rong's originally increasingly drowsy brain quickly sobered up after encountering the icy river.

Her frightened eyes were full of the turbulent torrent of Pengbai, and where could she still see the shadow of the empty dust.

She swayed on all fours, trying to swim to the surface, but the rushing water did not meet her expectations, but caused her to sink deeper to the bottom.

Yurong felt that he was about to die, his brain was extremely uncomfortable by the surrounding torrent, and the air in the water was pitiful, and his whole body and intestines were about to explode due to the water.

The panic and discomfort that was about to suffocate invaded her heart, and she died?

Her vision blurred a little, her limbs became tired, and she no longer had the strength to swing.

She let her body sink a little bit, and her eyes seemed to see a gray figure swimming towards her in the little drops of water.

Is that him? Yurong slowly stretched out his hand to greet his arrival.

Kongchen's face is getting clearer and clearer, it's really him! But the suffocation in her chest made her no longer have the strength to live.

The cold lips suddenly covered without warning, and the magnified handsome face made Yurong's eyes widen suddenly, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Fresh air continued to pass through his mouth, and the suffocation in the chamber slowly became a little lessened, and the painful look on his face gradually relaxed as he could breathe lightly.

Kongchen solemnly lifted a face away from her lips, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and swam towards the water.

At the moment of protruding from the water, Yurong coughed violently, and the fresh air inhaled into her lungs, making her whole person clear.

As she tried to continue to suck in the air greedily, the river kept pouring into her throat. She felt a pain in her chest, so she had to close her mouth and breathe hard through her nose.

Even if she was carried to the shore, Yurong also felt like she was about to die, her brain was extremely uncomfortable by the water, and wave after wave of tumbling water rushed over her body, making the dull feeling in her chest extremely uncomfortable.

There was so little air in the water that my whole body was about to explode because of the water.

The dust finally dragged her ashore, "Ahem! Yurong lay on the shore and coughed uncomfortably.

More than the extent to which she choked on water, what made Kong Chenji remember was the wound on her neck from the bite of a poisonous snake.

After all, the neck is no better than elsewhere, and the poison is already dissipated faster, plus the toss of entering the water again. If the poisonous snake is very poisonous, I am afraid that Yurong's life will not be saved.

His cold fingers brushed away the green silk that was clinging to her neck, the black and purple wound making his brow furrow.

He didn't even think about leaning over it.

The cold lips against Yu Ronghui's white neck had a different kind of heat, and she only felt that the heat from her neck made her face burn hot.

What's he doing?

Yu Rong just wanted to move, but he didn't hold it down, and a cold voice came to his ears: "Don't move, if you move again, the toxin will spread faster." ”

Yu Rong lay flat on the sand and stones, only to feel the pain of his brain exploding. She tried to open her eyes, but her mind was groggy and her eyelids were heavy.

Kong Chen looked at her pale face without a trace of blood, and his heart was down, and he took out the Nine Dead Soul Rejuvenation Grass from the cloth bag in a panic, put it in his mouth and chewed it indiscriminately, and exhaled on her wound.

He ripped another strip of cloth from her body and gently tied the herbs around her neck.

When everything was done, Kong Chen breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at Yurong's fighting eyelids, and his voice slowed down, "Girl, you may see who the poor monk is?" ”

Yurong tried hard to open her eyelids, and Kongchen's handsome face became two or three in a trance in front of her, and a weak smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, "You're Kongchen, my..."

Before she could finish speaking, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

Yurong had a long dream, dreaming that Kongchen was with her, she left behind the riches of life, and he forgot the rules of the temple.

He grew her long hair, he made her thrush, and they lived an ordinary life like ordinary people, frugal but happy.

But is he happy? Is it possible to leave the Buddha and be happy with her?

Yurong didn't think of this answer, and woke up quietly. She looked at her own dress roasting by the fire, and then at the gray robe on her body, and understood everything in an instant.

Her weak fingers stroked the medicated wound on her neck, accompanied by a piercing pain, and an exclamation followed: "Don't move there." ”

Yu Rong raised his eyes and looked at Kongchen who was only wearing a middle coat, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and joked: "The Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass is just a false name given to it by people, and now it has really saved one of my lives." ”

Kong Chen glanced at her smiling face lightly, and continued to bow his head and stir the firewood in the fire with a wooden stick, "The girl should be grateful for the poisonous snake that bit you is not very venomous." ”

The blazing flames reflected in Yurong's clear eyes, "I also want to thank you for sacrificing your life and jumping off the cliff to save me." Otherwise, no matter how venomous the snake was, I would only be a skeleton now. ”