"The master has gone out to travel, and he will not be able to come back until three or four days, where is your village, tell me, and when the master comes back, I will let him go to you." Yanbei said.

"No, the doctor said that my Abba may not survive today, brother, save my Daba!"

The little boy tugged at Yanbei's arm and didn't let go, and the tears were still dripping.

"Which of you made Xiaocao cry?" Yan Yun's voice came from the temple, and then he walked out.

"Hey, whose kid is this?"

Yan Bei talked about this child.

"Senior Brother Mingyuan will take at least three days to get better, what should I do!" Yan Yun also scratched his head a little, but he was also quite surprised, he and Yan Bei had lived here for more than a year, and they had all met people in the city who were looking for them to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, and they had never seen anyone come to the temple to find monks to exorcise demons and cure diseases.

"Grandpa, save my Abba. The child didn't know what to call Yanyun, but seeing that the old man was quite old, he called his grandfather directly.

Seeing the little boy like this, Yan Yun also felt a sense of pity.

"Okay, okay, I miss your filial piety, Xiaobei, let's go and have a look, dog, you take care of Senior Brother Dian Mingyuan in the temple. ”

"Okay!" Goudan said reluctantly, "Grandpa Yan, I will also be a monk in the future, and I have a legal name." ”

"Do you still have a legal name, who gave it to you?" Yan Yun asked.

"Brother Xiaobei gave it, I can't give it up, how is it, it's okay?" said the dog.

"Smack" Yan Bei received a burst on his head, "Nonsense." ”

"Little doll, let's go, go to your house, where is your house?"

The little boy's home was in the north direction of the temple, and he walked for more than two hours after coming down the mountain to get here.

"The day before yesterday, Senior Brother Mingyuan and I passed by here, but we just walked through the forest next to us, and we didn't enter the village. When he was about to enter the village, Yan Yun said.

It is said to be a village, but it is just a piece of land carved out of the barren forest, and a dozen simple houses mixed with wood and mud have been built.

When I arrived at the child's house, I saw a man lying on the bed.

This man looked quite strong, but he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, only his chest was still heaving, and he could see that he was alive.

"Yesterday, the people in the village pooled money to hire a doctor in the city, but the doctor didn't see it well. ”

"Little brother, what about the rest of your family?"

"My grandma died when I was born, and my grandma died last year. There are only two people in the house, Abba and I. ”

Yan Yun came to the man's side and looked carefully, this person's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see anything else. Yan Yun touched the man's wrist.

The pulse was still there, but it was very weak, especially the occasional chill on the wrist that seeped into the bone marrow, which made him let go of his hand in a hurry.

Yan Yun shook his head, he didn't know how to heal, but it was not a good thing to know that the human body was so cool.

Yan Bei didn't understand, but he also followed, stretched out his right hand and touched the man's wrist behind Yan Yun.

The chill on the man's wrist was still showing up one by one.

"Z, z!".

There were two sounds where Yan Bei touched the man's wrist, and two green smoke appeared, drifting away.

The man's arm moved.

"Ah, Abba moved!"

Yan Yun looked at Yan Bei in surprise.

Yan Bei himself was equally surprised, he only felt a chill coming from the person's wrist just now, but a warm feeling came out of his heart, and the coolness was resolved in an instant.

Letting go of his hand, Yan Bei looked down at his hand, and there was nothing abnormal.

Grabbed the man's wrist again.

The sound of "zizi" kept coming.

The little boy and Yan Yun both held their breath and stared at Yan Bei.

"Xiaobei, you?"

"Grandpa, I'm fine, maybe, maybe I can be cured. Yan Bei said uncertainly, he felt that the Buddha heart relics in his body might have played a role.

After dozens of consecutive sounds, two streaks of blood appeared on the man's forehead, and then the streaks of blood increased, quickly spreading to his face and arms.

"Xiaobei, look at his face!" Yan Yun shouted.

When Yan Bei looked up, the blood had already reached the man's wrist, and when he felt it, he felt that the blood had entered his body.

And those bloodshots are now like cats that have seen a fishy smell, and they are frantically surging towards the man's wrists.

"This, this is the same evil aura as Senior Brother Mingyuan!" Yan Yun felt that the air in the room had cooled down, and a trace of cold air appeared, making him feel similar to the feeling next to Mingyuan's body, and the blood on this person's body was also similar to that on Mingyuan's body, but it was much more obvious than that on Mingyuan's body.

"Xiaobei, let go!"

"Grandpa, don't touch me, I'm fine, have you forgotten what my master gave me!" Yan Bei smiled and said.

"Then how are you now?" Yan Yun stretched out his hand to pull Yan Bei, but stopped when he heard the words.

"These things have entered my body, but it's okay, I can feel what the master gave me dissolving them, but don't touch me, if it spreads to you again, it's over. Yanbei said.

But the reality is a bit different from what he said.

The power of that thing suddenly became violent, and when it rushed into his body, the warm power in his heart did not have time to increase, causing the blood to enter his body at once, and this thing gave Yan Bei a cold feeling.

After entering his body, it was like a cold day that drilled through his flesh. Soon, the warm power in his heart gushed out, and the cold in his body was forced back little by little, Yan Bei felt very happy, it seemed that this thing was not so powerful.

But soon he felt another kind of pain, not in the flesh, but in the meridians, he felt as if his blood vessels were about to burst, and he felt that the cold qi was rampaging through his meridians like a poisonous snake.

It turned out that the cold evil qi was forced back by the warm force in his heart, but did not dissipate, but gathered together and drilled into the meridians.

The meridians are like pipes, much faster than those that travel through the physical body, and this cold power enters the meridians as if there is a thought.

The power in my heart also followed the cold power and chased into the meridians.

But it was painful for him, what does a cold snake look like swimming in the meridians? It was a tearing pain.

What's more, his meridians are not smooth, and the thing is blocked when it goes forward for a while, and then rushes forward desperately.

This also caused this force to slow down, and then the warm power in the heart caught up, and after the power in the heart caught up, it did not directly dissolve it, but integrated into it little by little, and this cold force slowly became warm, but it did not stop, and it still had to rush forward.

What made Yan Bei even more unbearable was that there was a cold force coming in from that person's wrist, and his current hand seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

Where his hand joined the man's wrist, a layer of hoarfrost had appeared.

Streams of power entered his body, rampage through his body, Yan Bei was in pain and didn't know what to do, on his head, sweat kept dripping, but his wrist froze little by little, slowly turning from hoarfrost to a thin layer of ice.

The pain was really unbearable, so Yan Bei closed his eyes and wanted to meditate to divert his attention.

Holding back the feeling of pain, he calmed himself down, his mind calmed down, and finally entered the state of meditation, and in his consciousness, that golden space appeared.

Here, he could still feel the pain, the pain acting directly on the heart, a conscious pain, not an ordinary physical pain.

How can it not hurt?