Seeing this, the monk hurriedly stepped forward to help the man up. He noticed that the man's complexion had been faintly gray in the darkness due to excessive blood loss.

As I helped him, I felt the wetness on his sleeves.

"Donor, you're not lightly injured. Let the poor monk show you. The monk said with concern.

"......" seems to have passed out.

The monk shook his head, lit a fire, and took advantage of the fire to carefully examine the other party's injuries.

The stab wound was not light, and it went straight from the abdomen to the back. The monk hurriedly brought a needle and thread to sew up the man's wound layer by layer, and then took out herbs and sprinkled them on the man's wound. During the whole process, the injured person frowned, and there was no other reaction.

But the injuries were too severe, and the man was getting weaker and weaker.

The monk did not hesitate, he helped the man to lie down, and raised his hand to exert his mana on the wound.

Finally, the internal organs and skin injuries slowly healed a lot. The monk collected his mana and found a sheltered place to rest the wounded.

Now that the fire was lit, the monk decided to roast his robe.

Suddenly, something on the ground caught the monk's attention. The monk walked over and picked it up and took a look, and a long needle made of obsidian came into view.

Traveling all over the world, the well-informed monk smiled again and said to himself: "It turned out to be a 'demon hunter'." ”

The next day, just after dawn, the wounded man got up from the ground, drew his knife and cautiously examined his surroundings.

The monk opened his eyes from meditation, saw the other party's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, and comforted: "Don't be too nervous, don't be too nervous, there are only the two of us here." ”

The man did not relax his vigilance because of the monk's words, he touched the wound on his waist, and it was miraculously not painful.

At the same time, there are marks on the wound that have been stitched together.

"Monk, did you treat the wound for me?"

"It's the poor monk. ”

"Thank you. ”

"No need, the monks are purifying sentient beings, it should be. ”

The man wanted to leave, walked to the door, thought of something, turned around and said, "Under Li Yousheng, dare to ask the master's number?"

"The law of poor monk karma. ”

"Thank you, Master Karryo. There will be a period later. ”

The man named Li Yousheng turned and walked out of the door.

The monk sat in the temple and packed up his baggage and was about to go out, but he saw Li Yousheng fighting with the three of them in front of him. He was just a little better injured, and this kind of life-fighting fight was very traumatic to him. After a while, the wound opened again, blood oozed out, and Li Yousheng's expression was very painful.

The monk walked up and pulled him out of the battle.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, and the three donors must not hurt anyone. ”

"Monk, get out of the way, don't delay your errand. After finishing speaking, the three masked black-clothed men rushed up and killed the monk and Li Yousheng.

The monk flashed again and took Li Yousheng to keep a distance from the three of them, and he felt that the masked man had a demonic aura on his body.

"Amitabha. Let go of the murderous thoughts. The monk looked helpless.

The three of them did not listen to the dissuasion, if they failed to complete their task today, they might be slaughtered when they returned. So they rushed up again.

But this time, they didn't underestimate the enemy, and they all showed their housekeeping skills.

The monk recited the scriptures in his mouth, and he offered his robe, which quickly grew in size, and directly turned into a string of huge prayer flags flying in the air.

The other three were suppressed by the mana emitted by the prayer flags, and their expressions gradually distorted, until they began to beg for mercy after spitting out a mouthful of bad blood.

Seeing the situation, the monk accepted the spell and persuaded them to leave quickly.

One of the masked men in black glanced at the other companions, and the three of them flashed out of the place in a playful flash.

When Li Yousheng saw the three of them leaving, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground with a white face.

The monk stepped forward, sprinkled some medicinal powder on Li Yousheng's wound, and then used a spell to stop the pain.

The monk said: "Master Li, your wound is still very serious, and the poor monk still needs to cast a spell for a few days." If the donor can trust the poor monk, the poor monk is willing to protect the donor's thoughtfulness along the way. ”

"Master Karmic Law, seeing that the exercises you used just now are like the spells of the Immortal Family, dare to ask if the Master is an Immortal Clan?" Li Yousheng said curiously.

"Monks don't speak. The poor monk is indeed an immortal clan included in the immortal class. ”

"It turned out to be an immortal. After looking down, he looked at the immortal monk and blamed him. ”

Li Yousheng saw that the other party was an immortal clan, so he opened his heart, he told the whole story of how he was injured, how he escaped from the hands of Jin Wuwei and the demon clan, and how the emperor secretly colluded with the demon clan, and he hoped that the immortal in front of him could bring the matter back to the heavenly realm for the emperor to decide.

The monk looked serious and did not speak. After a moment, he said slowly: "What the donor said is not trivial, the poor monk needs to find out the truth and then go back to the heavenly realm to report this matter." ”

"The truth is easy to do, take the immortal monk to a place to know if there is a fake. ”

"Very good. However, Li Shizhu's injuries still need to be recuperated. Let's rest here for two more days. ”

"I can hold it down. It's not a good place to stay for long, so let's leave as soon as possible. ”

"It's fine. ”

In order to hide his breath as much as possible, Li Yousheng took the monk to the bank of the river to rent a small boat and wander on the river without a trace.

The boat drifts down the river.

The mist and rain, the distant mountains, the nearby trees, the jungle, and the mounds were all shrouded in haze. The river water is turquoise and transparent, it looks thick and jade, the soft rippling river water is tranquil and euphemistic, Li Yousheng glanced at the monk sitting on the bow of the boat, he closed his eyes tightly, recited scriptures in his mouth, and formed a quiet and beautiful painting with the water of heaven and earth.

Li Yousheng sighed, he has been a demon hunter for a long time, at the beginning, he gave up his rich wealth and a good life, and chose to embark on the road of subduing demons and eliminating demons, which was criticized and questioned by a lot. He stepped out of the house without hesitation, and since then he has no relatives and a peaceful life.

But the demon clan once harmed the human race and played with the human race in the palm of their hands, even if they later reined in a lot, there were always some bad habits that they did not change. Li Yousheng felt that as a citizen of this dynasty, he had an obligation to stand up for the safety of the human race. Now, however, even the emperor has betrayed his own people. The Demon King has come out, and if no action is taken, the chassis of the Terrans will fall.

He looked at the monk and suddenly thought of a word for himself - I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.

Half a day passed. The monk finally finished chanting all the scriptures. He didn't open his eyes, and asked in a loud voice, "Why is Master Li melancholy?"

"Hurt for yourself. ”

"Self-harm is delusional excess, and hopefully it doesn't have to be. ”

"Both parents are dead, brothers are opposed, and the unpredictable future ......" Li Yousheng counted the unsmooth journeys along the way.

"Origins and origins are all empty. Just like the end of this river, we don't know what or what exists, so we just have to take this boat to see it. ”

In the past, Li Yousheng did not believe in the Buddha, and he did not agree with the Buddha's words enough. He never believed in "causes", "causes", "effects". In his eyes, everything is created by himself with his own hands, but he has been frantically chased and killed recently, and he has fled all the way to realize that not everything can be created with his hands, and the moment he was stabbed, he even felt helplessness and despair.

Unexpectedly, when the blood flowed out of the body little by little, the karmic monk saved him and let him regain his life.

All the things that happened in just a dozen hours made Li Yousheng reacquaint himself with some things that he denied.

"It's not good, there's a killing chance. Li Yousheng said vigilantly.