Chapter 332: Resurrection Jingkang

"Daddy!"

"Jingkang!"

"Childe!"

Several of us took turns calling Jingkang's name, and even though Qinghuang was now a bluebird, they began to "chirp", trying to wake up Jingkang.

It's just that our shouts are not exchanged for a response.

Could it be that this is an empty rejoicing?

Jiubai stared at Jingkang's face carefully, and said to me, "Mother, Daddy's face seems to be much better. ”

"It's not the spring water before I came......"

Originally, I didn't take it seriously, and casually agreed to a sentence of Jiubai, but before I finished my words, I found that what he said was true, Jingkang's face did get better, and on the basis of wiping the water of Lingshan, it became even better than that.

I hurriedly squatted down, paying attention to all the changes that had happened to Jing Kang, and also took his hand and felt his pulse.

Once the spirits from the spirit race transform into human form, no matter where the original life gate or vein is, they will be the same as humans after becoming human form.

At first, there was nothing abnormal for a long time, although I was anxious, but I didn't dare to give up, so I touched Jingkang's wrist for a long time.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and I finally felt the beating of Jingkang's pulse.

The beating was so faint that I thought it was my delusion, but then the pulse became more frequent, and it became continuous from a half-day laugh at first.

Seeing that I was smiling, Helan Mingshan and Qiu An looked incredible, and hurriedly squatted down to check Jingkang's body.

It didn't take long for them to smile knowingly.

Jiubai didn't understand this, so he pulled the corner of my clothes and asked, "Mother, how is it, can Daddy wake up?"

Looking at his smiling face, I wanted to nod, but now I don't know if Jingkang can completely come back to life, as the saying goes, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, in order not to affect Jiubai, I said to him: "Wait with peace of mind, your father already has the appearance of a living person, but whether he can come back to life depends on his own creation." ”

Although I didn't tell Jiubai directly in my answer, when he heard what I said, he quickly covered his mouth, for fear that he would disturb Jingkang's recovery.

It didn't take long for Jingkang's body to start to become warm, and there was breath in his nose, but he hadn't woken up yet.

Slowly, I lost my patience and planned to take Jingkang back to my residence and wait for Jingkang to wake up.

But before I could finish the words, a wail came from the ground: "Why is it so cold!"

Why is it so cold!

These words rang in my ears like a bell in the morning, and I was suddenly in a state of disarray.

It's the voice of Keikang!

Looking down again, Jing Kang had opened his eyes slightly, although he was weak, he had the demeanor of the past in his eyes.

"I'm cold, Son, why did you put me on the snow, did you want to freeze me to death?"

"Jiubai, why are you wearing so little!"

Jiubai has endured it since Jingkang left, rarely crying, even if he cried, he cried quietly, and when he saw Jingkang wake up, he immediately threw himself into his arms and cried.

He cried and shouted "Daddy", "Daddy", the last time I saw Jiubai like this, I came back from the prison spirit abyss and saw him at the gate of the Water Palace.

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bsp; Jiubai was in Jingkang's arms, crying heartbreakingly, I knew that it was hard to endure it, and it was rare to be able to release it so happily, and I didn't step forward to stop it.

Jingkang hugged Jiubai, gently smoothed his back, and coaxed Jiubai and said, "Jiubai is good, don't cry, isn't Daddy back." ”

Jingkang, who had just recovered, turned pale again, and I hurriedly pulled Jiubai back and said to him: "Your father has only recovered now, don't toss him too much." ”

When Jiubai heard my words, he quickly got up from Jingkang's body, stood aside, and wiped away his tears, but his eyes did not take his eyes off.

Jingkang struggled to get up, but his strength was insufficient, Helan Mingshan hurriedly helped him, and Jingkang said to him gratefully: "Thank you." ”

Before Helan Mingshan could speak, Jingkang looked at Qiu An and Qinghuang again, and said, "Thank you." ”

It wasn't until the end that Jingkang looked at me, with a faint smile, and called out to me: "Sorry......"

I didn't speak, but I smiled at him.

Jingkang didn't need me to say anything, reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, and then held my hand tightly, and he didn't let go.

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The mountains were full of ascetic monks, and we didn't want to disturb their practice, so we helped Jingkang into the carriage and planned to leave overnight.

Helan Mingshan sat in front of the carriage and let the carriage go unhurriedly, I knew that he was taking care of Jingkang's weak body, so I was very grateful to him in my heart.

Before leaving Lingshan, Jiubai looked at Jingkang thoughtfully, and said to me: "Mother, this Lingshan has a great kindness to us, and the child wants to repay them." ”

Jing Kang lay in the middle of the carriage, because he had come back to life, and I had found a place to dismantle and bury the humble coffin, so as not to disturb the innocent mountain people.

When he heard Jiubai say this, he nodded in agreement: "It makes sense, what a good boy, why don't I donate more gold and silver to the temple and let them build some golden temples." ”

Jiubai seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, but he didn't dare to say it, and looked at me without saying anything.

I understood what he meant, so I persuaded Jing Kang: "I'm afraid that something is wrong, you just woke up, you may not know, the monks in this spiritual mountain, only value the prosperity of incense, and don't care about the sesame oil money, when I came before, look at those people, one by one to see through the things outside the body, naturally do not like gold and silver, I think it is precisely like this, this spiritual mountain can be so Buddha's light, hidden in this mountain and wilderness!"

Although Jingkang was a little surprised, he didn't object, and only said to me: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Helan Mingshan drove the carriage as if he were walking on the ground, but Jingkang did not feel the slightest sleep, but asked me to help him up.

Jiubai originally refused to sleep, and kept staring at Jingkang and me with his eyes open, for fear that he would be separated by accident, but the past few days of running around were very hard for him, although he was strong, but he couldn't resist the drowsiness and fatigue after all, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep on Jingkang's lap.

I looked at Jingkang's legs and Jiubai who was asleep, and asked him, "Is there any discomfort in your legs?"

Jing Kang smiled: "He has small arms and legs, it's okay, I'm not uncomfortable." ”

That's good.

The two of us suddenly fell into silence, neither of us spoke, just looked at each other quietly, this moment, I had been looking forward to it for a long time, but since the incident in Qingfeng Village, I didn't even dare to think about it.

Jingkang's eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at me, slightly watery, and he didn't speak, but suddenly put his arms around me and held me in his arms.

( = Old Song)