The great monk Xionglingdu stretched out his hand and pressed it on Gu Xionglong's chest, and several knights who followed him were very nervous, they were all Gu Xionglong's friends, and they looked at them worriedly.

Shaking his head slightly, the great monk Lingdu smiled bitterly: "The old man can't save ......"

As he spoke, he looked back at Mi Xiaojing, he knew that Mi Xiaojing was a great power of Buddhism, but he didn't dare to let Mi Xiaojing make a move, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Is Mi Xiaojing a person who can't be saved when he sees death?

Of course he wasn't, he floated off the platform and came to the stretcher, and he had no problem treating an injury of this magnitude, and he didn't even need medicine.

Everyone saw that Mi Xiaojing's palm emitted a faint golden glow, and then, his hand pressed on Gu Xionglong's chest, and the mantra characters entered his body along the palm.

The mantra character itself has great power, with incredible mystical power, which instantly made Gu Xionglong stop vomiting blood, and the broken internal organs were healing rapidly, and everyone dared not come out, looking at this scene nervously.

After a moment, Mi Xiaojing raised his hand, and then slapped it lightly.

This slap directly knocked Gu Xionglong to sit up, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, countless small fragments were sandwiched with blood foam, everyone was shocked, and then they heard Gu Xionglong say: "Suffocate me!" The voice was loud, where did it look like a seriously injured person.

Mi Xiaojing said indifferently: "Okay, it'll be fine after a few days of resting......"

It's still said with divine sense, no way, although he can already speak the language here, he still feels very awkward, so he uses divine consciousness to say it.

The great monk Lingdu bowed down and thanked him: "Thank you, Lord for your help!"

He didn't expect that Mi Xiaojing would reach out so simply to help, and he was really grateful, Mi Xiaojing's demeanor was really admirable.

Several of Gu Xionglong's friends also stepped forward to salute and thank them, and they found out that the Lingdu Grand Monk, the most prestigious person in Dragon City, actually called himself an adult, that is to say, this person is the predecessor of the Lingdu Great Monk, and this discovery shocked several knights.

Especially Mi Xiaojing's words, directly rippling in their minds, are even more shocking, they have never seen this, and they feel extremely mysterious.

Mi Xiaojing nodded slightly, and went up to the platform again to sit down.

The great monk Lingdu said, "Okay, you can carry him down...... Fortunately, an adult is here, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to save him. ”

Gu Xionglong struggled to stand up, he found that he could already move freely, his heart was shocked to the extreme, and he said to Mi Xiaojing on the high platform: "Thank you, Lord for your help." ”

Once he helped and cured Gu Xionglong, soon some seriously injured people who could not be treated were also sent over, and Mi Xiaojing was not impatient, if he could save it, he would save it, for him, it was really a gesture.

Except for those who were killed with one blow, even if he broke his hands and feet, Mi Xiaojing could save them, but he couldn't continue to break his hands and feet, so he could only save his life.

It's not that Mi Xiaojing doesn't give a successor, but the mortal's body is too weak, he can't continue, if the other party is a high-level cultivator, he can still find a way, but it would be very good if a mortal could save his life.

Soon, a large-scale battle began, that is, the two sides attacked each other, this kind of battle, the number of casualties began to rise, not only the knights and warriors of Dragon City were sent after being seriously injured, but even the knights and warriors of Bull City were also sent.

The battle between the two sides is quite fierce, but as long as they lose their combat effectiveness, the other party will no longer continue to chase and kill, there is a tacit understanding on both sides, of course, there are also some people who kill red-eyed, unrelenting killing, this kind of person will be quickly controlled and taken away.

The casualties doubled, and Mi Xiaojing was speechless when he looked at it, the people here were simply fierce to the extreme, they were not afraid of death at all, and there were many people who fought for their lives.

Under the shroud of Mi Xiaojing's divine sense, he found that many cultivators were maintained in it, and those who killed the red eye or messed around were all controlled and taken away by the cultivators, this discovery made him quite surprised, it turned out that the cultivators and the Buddha sect formed such a balance, and both sides had certain norms and responsibilities.

A large number of injured people were sent over, and the Buddhist disciples of Longcheng Temple were busy, and those who were really seriously injured and could not be treated were sent to Mi Xiaojing, basically only with their last breath left, and it looked like they were going to die.

Soon, the platform built was full of seriously injured people, there were two or three hundred, and it was too late for Mi Xiaojing to treat them one by one, it was too much.

The great monk Lingdu showed sadness on his face, these sacrifices are necessary, without this kind of exercise, once they fight with the devil, they will die more people, he is different from mortals, he has lived for a long time, this situation is seen a lot.

If the mortals here don't cultivate the truth, if they don't cultivate Buddhism, they won't live more than sixty years old, and their strongest period is thirty to forty years old, which is ten years, so death is not terrible for the mortals here, but like a kind of relief.

Mi Xiaojing felt the sorrow of mortals for the first time, he only had contact with mortals when he was a child, and after cultivating the truth, he basically broke away from the mortal world, and this time the impact was a bit big for him.

Sighing, Mi Xiaojing no longer cared about anything, and the mantra on his body rose, shining in an instant.

Mortals can only see the light rising on Mi Xiaojing's body, but they can't see the mantra, while the Lingdu Great Monk, who has a little strength, can vaguely see the outline of the light, and then see countless light bars extending out.

The light bar is placed on the body of the seriously injured, the truth flows, and these people are healing quickly.

The great monk Lingdu reacted very quickly, he was already prostrate on the ground, and said respectfully: "The Buddha is merciful!"

It's such a big battlefield, this movement is big, all the people who are still fighting have stopped, and they all looked at Mi Xiaojing on the platform dumbfounded, he has been completely covered by Jin Mang.

The horns sounded on both sides, the battle could no longer continue, and all the knightly warriors retreated.

The cultivators hidden in the team also quickly converged towards the golden mang, and they were also frightened, wanting to see what was going on.

The disciples of the Buddha Sect in Storm Bull City also rushed over, they were also shocked by Jin Mang, and they were more touched than the cultivators, and the intimacy brought by Jin Mang made them understand in their hearts that this should be related to the Buddha Sect, and they didn't know what it was.

The great monk of Lingdu soon discovered that something was wrong, and more and more people were coming, so he immediately asked people to call the commander Xiong Lei and asked him to maintain order.

Xiong Lei was already frightened, and after receiving the words of the great monk Lingdu, he immediately arranged for his knights to maintain order.

Healing with mantra chains, that is, Mi Xiaojing can think of it, fortunately, it is to treat mortals, not to treat cultivators or to treat immortals, and it doesn't matter if he consumes it.

With a lot of effort, he can save so many people, of course Mi Xiaojing will not refuse, and he has not thought about refusing.