The golden-eyed eagle chirped, the sound pierced the sky, and the huge wings waved, struggling to rush towards the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuanzhen's body lay limply on the back of the golden-eyed eagle, and the blood wet the feathers of the golden-eyed eagle.

He didn't expect to be so seriously injured this time, this was the first serious injury he had suffered since he came to this world.

The strength of the mid-congenital stage is really not comparable to his current situation, if it weren't for the proper tactics, plus the variety of tricks he would have, this time it would not be the messenger and fisherman who Guan Tianzhao would be buried in the belly of the fish, but himself.

The trick of pointing to the sky was reluctantly performed, which made his body worse.

It's still careless!

I thought that Guan Tianzhao's envoy could not be a master, but I didn't expect that this time it was Guan Tianzhao's personal guard who came forward to deliver the letter in person.

Guan Tianzhao has two innate masters under him, who have always been responsible for protecting him, but he didn't expect that this time, he actually directly sent a guard to deliver the letter, almost putting his life here.

Because of carelessness, I still didn't carry the big pill and the small pill with me, because this pill must be bottled, and it was a little troublesome to carry it with me, and it was not as easy to carry it as the gold sore medicine.

Reluctantly smeared his wound with gold sore medicine, Huo Yuanzhen asked the golden-eyed eagle to take him back to the mountain in a daze, and he must go back to the mountain to take medicine as soon as possible, otherwise he may be in danger of his life.

Fortunately, he finally killed Guan Tianzhao's messenger, and he and the letter sank into the sea forever.

In this way, Fusang will not send troops to Shandong, and Guan Tianzhao's ending is doomed.

It's worth it!

Huo Yuanzhen slowly closed his eyes.

The sky in May was deep and far, the bright galaxy stretched across the sky, and there seemed to be a layer of mist shrouded between the sky and the earth, so that Murong Qiuyu couldn't tell which one was the Cowherd Star and which one was the Vega Star in the night sky.

"Morning Glory, the Han Girl of the Kyaukyao River, this Cowherd and the Weaver Girl each live on the bank of the Tianhe River, the galaxy is vast, can they find the way to the other side?"

Murong Qiuyu silently thought about the poems that Huo Yuanzhen had read in Chang'an, and tried to raise his head to distinguish them, hurting his gods for the sake of the gods in the sky.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't remember what the last few lines of Huo Yuanzhen's poems were, and he was secretly anxious: "This monk is not very old, why does he have such talent? When he comes back, I will definitely ask him to copy down those beautiful poems and send them to me." ”

"Will he?".

Murong Qiuyu remembered the jade plate on Huo Yuanzhen's chest, and she still couldn't believe it, why would Uncle Phantom give him his personal belongings?

"If Uncle Phantom asked him to write it, he would definitely do it. ”

The white little hand gently twisted the corner of his clothes, and there was a hint of sadness in Murong's eyes.

A dark cloud swept through the sky, as if there was some sound of beating, and Murong Qiuyu, who was a little mentally slippery, hurriedly looked into the courtyard.

Less than five feet in front of him, a huge eagle that had never been seen before spread its wings and rose into the air, and on the ground, a man was lying there.

"Huo Yuanzhen!"

Murong Qiuyu exclaimed, straightened up from the pillar in front of the door, and ran over quickly.

Shocking!

This monk no longer has the personable appearance of the past, he is covered in blood, the corners of his mouth are also bloody, there seems to be a huge wound on his abdomen, and the clothes on his body are entangled in blood.

"Why are you hurt like this?"

Murong Qiuyu panicked, helped Huo Yuanzhen up, and stretched out his hand to test his snort, wanting to determine whether he was dead or alive first.

As soon as his hand was halfway out, Huo Yuanzhen had already opened his eyes, his eyelids were a little weak, and he said in a low voice: "Help me in first." ”

"Okay, good!", Murong Qiuyu didn't care about the blood stains on the other party's body, took Huo Yuanzhen's arm, and walked indoors step by step.

went all the way into the room and walked to Huo Yuanzhen's bedside.

"Hold on, I'll get you a doctor right away!"

Murong Qiuyu also panicked, he didn't want to think about it, these three watches went out to find a doctor in the middle of the night, and when he came back, he was afraid that Huo Yuanzhen would go to reincarnation.

"No need cough, cough I have medicine here, Da Huandan, you give it to me. ”

"Where? you tell me, I'll give it to you!"

The place where the big Dan was installed was a dark grid, and on the wall, Huo Yuanzhen pointed over there.

The room was pitch dark, and the lights hadn't been lit yet, so Murong Qiuyu groped his way to the wall: "Huo Yuanzhen, this is the wall, I can't see anything." ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of light from behind, illuminating the walls.

Murong Qiuyu turned his head in horror, this light was a little abnormal.

But as soon as she turned around, the light behind her was gone.

"Don't look back, your own Buddha light will guide you forward. ”

Murong Qiuyu was a little dazed and at a loss, it was worth turning back to face the wall again as Huo Yuanzhen had ordered, and there was indeed a light behind him.

"The wall, underneath the mural, is pressed five inches away. ”

Huo Yuanzhen said intermittently, Murong Qiuyu was frightened, and according to what he said, there was indeed a place on the wall that was dented, and then it was raised again, and a dark grid was exposed.

There was a small bottle in the dark compartment, and Murong Qiuyu took it out, and it read, "It's not a big return".

"Oh, what should I do? There's only a bottle of medicine here, and it's not a big pill. ”

Murong Qiuyu's tears flowed out, she didn't want to see Huo Yuanzhen die, although she couldn't say why, but if Huo Yuanzhen died, she would definitely be sad.

Now seeing that Huo Yuanzhen is about to die, she can't control it anymore.

"It's the bottle, you can bring it. ”

This bottle was when Huo Yuanzhen was bored, and remembered the story of three hundred taels of silver here, and then wrote the words "not Dahuandan" on the bottle of Da Huandan, thinking about what kind of expression it would be if a thief saw it one day.

It was a purely boring prank, but I didn't expect it to come in handy on Murong Qiuyu's body today.

"You're boring. ”

Murong Qiuyu quickly wiped a handful of tears and returned to Huo Yuanzhen's bedside, the strange light disappeared, she had to light the oil lamp next to the bed, then opened the bottle and poured out a pill.

The pill is out of the bottle, the aroma is full of room, and it is really the top medicine, and you can know it when you smell it.

Sent the pill to Huo Yuanzhen's mouth, Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The Jiuyang True Qi in his body is repairing the wound, but his injury is too serious, it is not enough to repair it by himself, he must take medicine, this big pill is still down, although he can't jump around immediately, but his life is saved.

It's just that it is unknown how long this injury will heal in a few days.

Murong Qiuyu didn't know the curative effect of this Great Pill and Huo Yuanzhen's own magical self-healing ability, seeing Huo Yuanzhen close his eyes, he hurriedly said: "Huo Yuanzhen, you must hold on, don't die like this, you wake up, you listen to me." ”

Talking here, the other side kept shaking, Huo Yuanzhen finally opened his eyes: "I don't have the strength to speak." ”

"That's good, that's good, you don't speak, I'll talk to you, don't sleep, insist on it. ”

As she spoke, Xiao Nizi's eyes turned red again, she was afraid that Huo Yuan would really die, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to speak: "You hold on, I'll tell you a story, listen to my story, you won't want to sleep." ”

Huo Yuanzhen didn't answer, he was absorbing medicinal power to heal his injuries, and he really didn't have the strength to talk to Murong Qiuyu. "Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl, she was very beautiful, many people liked her, but she didn't like anyone, just waiting for her sweetheart to appear, and finally one day, she saw a man, and she was sure that it was her sweetheart, but there were many people around, she couldn't get close to this man, and she watched the man disappear, and she couldn't find him again." ”

Murong Qiuyu usually speaks very logically, but now she is panicked, her speed of speech is fast, and the story is also confused, not to mention whether Huo Yuanzhen can understand it, even she herself is a little confused.

The girl begged the Buddha to let her see the man again, but the Buddha said, then you need to become a big stone, and you can only practice for 500 years, and the girl agreed, and it became a stone, and finally saw him after 500 years, but the girl was not satisfied, and wanted to see him again, and the Buddha said, then you need to practice for another 500 years. ”

"The girl cultivated for another five hundred years, turned into a big tree and touched the man, and then woo, Huo Yuanzhen, I don't know what I'm talking about, did you hear me talking?"

Murong Qiuyu pushed Huo Yuanzhen twice, but Huo Yuanzhen didn't move, now is the critical moment to absorb the medicinal power, and he can't speak at will.

Murong Qiuyu finally couldn't help it, ran to the Buddha statue in the main hall, looked at the Buddha who he had never bowed down to before, rubbed his red eyes twice, and then bowed to the Buddha reverently.

"Buddha, please, I have never begged the Buddha, but this time I beg you, let Huo Yuanzhen live, he is a good person, I can't become a big tree for him, nor can I become a big stone for him, but I can give up for him, give up my life for five years, ten years, just ask you to let him live. ”

Murong Qiuyu hesitated for a moment, and finally decided, giving up five years is a bit less, ten years is about the same, ten years is a very long time, he is only seventeen years old now, but he feels that a long time has passed, if he gives Huo Yuanzhen ten years, he will already be twenty-seven.

Twenty-seven-year-old self, although not old, but already older than him.

I also saw the miracle of this Shaolin Temple a few days ago, and the appearance of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the Fuxian Hall really subverted Murong Qiuyu's cognition, it seems that there is really a Buddha, and he cares for this monk.

The Buddha is omnipotent, and Huo Yuan is really the abbot here, the Buddha will definitely save him, he sacrificed ten years of life, will the Buddha help him resurrect him?

Murong Qiuyu was a little frightened, a little worried that she would suddenly have gray hair, now that many women have gray hair in their twenties, will they be like that?

Worried, frightened, she still knelt there strongly, waiting for the moment when the Buddha appeared.

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