Just as everyone suddenly saw Mo Yuntian kneeling, an old monk walked out of the hall.

Mo San recognized that this old monk was the respected Xuanhui of Lingquan Temple, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but want to rush up and ask Master Yuankong to heal Ziluo.

Fortunately, Mo Er, who was on the side, first had insight into his thoughts and secretly pulled him away.

Sure enough, at this time, the host of Xuan Hui smiled slightly and laughed at the group of them who came over, followed by a little monk with clear eyebrows.

"Amitabha, the old man has seen a few donors!" Xuan Hui presided over the recitation of the Buddha's name, and then said: "Uncle Shi just came out of the customs the day before yesterday, and said that someone who is destined to arrive this morning, so I specially let the old man come to invite." ”

I have to say that Xuan Hui's words were like a stone falling on the surface of a quiet lake in the early morning, and everyone couldn't help but look at him in unison when they heard the words, and the surprise and expectation in their eyes couldn't be more obvious.

Waiting for Mo Yuntian and his party to walk in front of a meditation room under the leadership of Xuan Hui, Xuan Hui, who was walking in front, turned around and said to everyone with a smile: "Please take this little girl in, and the others please stay." ”

Hearing this, except for Mo Yuntian and Zheng Shiyan, everyone couldn't help but look at Mo Yuntian and wait for his answer.

"Okay!" Mo Yuntian said as little as always, and nodded when he heard this.

Seeing that Mo Yuntian had no opinion, of course the rest of the people agreed.

So, Mo Yuntian hugged Ziluo and walked to the closed meditation room under the expectant gaze of the big guy.

As soon as he pushed open the door, Mo Yuntian saw an old man over 100 years old sitting on the futon with a kind face, and when he heard the sound of him coming in, he opened his eyes, and said as naturally as greeting an old acquaintance: "Donor, you are here!"

"Master, please save Ah Luo!" Mo Yuntian knelt down without a trace of hesitation in his arms, and looked at the Yuankong Master above to ask for an exit.

At this moment, Mo Yuntian's eyes were filled with sincerity and expectation that he had never seen before, as if Master Yuankong's next words were going to determine what major decision he made next.

Seeing the madness and persistence in Mo Yuntian's eyes, Master Yuankong sighed secretly, but his gaze at Mo Yuntian was much closer, "Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate! ”

"I hope that the master will save Ah Luo, Mo Yuntian has no more obsessions in this life, I just hope that she can spend her life in peace and joy, nothing else, I hope the master will be fulfilled!"

Of course, Mo Yuntian also understood what Master Yuankong meant, and was surprised that Master Yuankong's insight into his thoughts gave birth to more hope, maybe this Master Yuankong could really save Ziluo her. And so, his words were full of earnestness.

Hearing this, Master Yuankong knew what Mo Yuntian meant by this, as long as he could save Ziluo, he would definitely not have the idea of bloodbathing the Night Kingdom again.

And in this regard, without even thinking much about Master Yuankong, he affirmed that what Mo Yuntian said was from the bottom of his heart.

Because, what he saw from Mo Yuntian's eyes was full of expectation and perseverance.

He had no doubt that Mo Yuntian's meaning to him was really more important than his everything, so he didn't have the slightest doubt about his sincerity.

So, thinking of this, Master Yuankong looked at Mo Yuntian's gaze even softer, "Amitabha, if the donor can trust the old man, he will bring this girl over and let the old man see." ”

Mo Yuntian heard Master Yuankong promise that he was usually cold and quiet, and at this moment, he was also suppressed, and his current joy was suppressed.

Almost without hesitation, he hugged Ziluo over.

Mo Yuntian nervously watched Master Yuankong check on Ziluo, and when he sat down again, he asked, "Master, what's wrong with Ah Luo?"

Seeing Mo Yuntian ask, Master Yuankong did not rush to answer but took down the Buddha beads that had followed him all his life from his hand, "It is also fate to meet this female benefactor, this is the Buddha bead that has followed Lao Qu's life, and I will give it to this female donor today, I hope she will have a safe life." ”

As he spoke, he put the Buddha beads in his hand into Ziluo's hand, and then said: "Although this string of Buddha beads is not a precious thing, it is something that Lao Wei has spent his whole life, and I hope it can be beneficial to this female benefactor." Remember, this bead should not be taken off easily, she crossed thousands of years just to meet you, and then in the end it was uneasy, I hope you cherish it. ”

The latter words, Yuan Kong said a little mysterious, outsiders must have heard it in the clouds, but Mo Yuntian heard it with a feeling of clearing the clouds, as if he thought of something he had ignored before, and then his eyes were hot, and almost no tears fell.

So, he once again sincerely thanked Master Yuankong, "Thank you Master for your advice, Mo Yuntian will never forget Master Master's kindness today." ”

Seeing the honesty on Mo Yuntian's face, Master Yuankong knew that what he said was true, and he felt in his heart that what he had done today was for the great good.

"Amitabha, good, good! Today, I met two donors and I also had a fate, and God has the virtue of a good life, so the donor doesn't have to be like this, I just hope that the donor will not forget what he said today. ”

"Remember the master's teachings!" Mo Yuntian said this time that he had never been convinced.

After a while, the old man wrote down a prescription, and after taking it back, he thought that within three days, this girl would wake up, and she would be healthy as usual in the future. ”

Seeing Mo Yuntian's sincerity, Master Yuankong understood that he was concerned about Ziluo's safety, so his answer this time was more gentle and clear.

"Then there is Master Lao!" Mo Yuntian thanked.

After Master Yuankong wrote down the recipe and handed it to Mo Yuntian, Mo Yuntian thanked him again and again before leaving the meditation room.

Zheng Shiyan and Second Uncle Mo had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and when they saw Mo Yuntian finally come out, they couldn't help but surround them.

"What's going on?" Zheng Shiyan asked on behalf of everyone, and everyone asked the questions they were most concerned about.

"Let's talk about it later!"

Although Mo Yuntian still answered briefly as always, the big guy's face was much more relaxed than before he went in, and everyone present was smart enough to guess something, and things should have taken a turn for the better, so they couldn't help but show a relieved look.

Sure enough, after the group went down the mountain, Mo Yuntian called Second Uncle Mo and Mo Er and them into the carriage on the way.

After showing the prescription that Master Yuankong said to Second Uncle Mo and Mo Er, Mo Yuntian told them the origin of the prescription and asked them if they could understand it.

And Second Uncle Mo, after Mo Er, after reading this prescription, they were already very impressed by the person who prescribed the prescription, and then they heard Mo Yuntian say the origin of this prescription, they also suddenly realized, and they were full of admiration for this Yuankong master.

Next, after Uncle Mo and Mo Er determined that the prescription could be used, they began to follow the prescription and began to look for the medicinal materials needed in the prescription.

Fortunately, most of the medicinal materials in this prescription are still quite common, and a few of them are rare, and they are rare, fortunately, Mo Er, who likes to search for various medicinal materials, actually has two of them, and the rest is based on Mo Yuntian's business in Mobei, and he also got it through the hands of the secret guard in two days.

After giving Ziluo the medicine, everyone's eyes were on her, even though everyone in the City Lord's Mansion was doing their own things, their minds were all concerned about Ziluo's body, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the hall where Ziluo was.

As for Mo Yuntian, in addition to going to Lingquan Temple, he also arranged for people to look for medicinal materials, and he still held Ziluo tightly for the rest of the time, and everyone didn't dare to persuade him when he saw it.

Finally, in the early morning of that day, Ziluo, who had been in a coma for many days, finally opened her starry eyes......

After waking up, Ziluo felt that her brain was still a mess, and she couldn't help but mutter, but this voice was like a dose of elixir that made the tall but thin man who was holding her and the bearded man who looked like a savage instantly regained his vitality.

The call of "Ah Luo......" seems to have injected all the expectations in this world, and at the same time, it has also poured all the hopes of Mo Yuntian.

Ziluo felt like she had a long dream, in which she returned to the modern day where she once lived.

Realizing that she was back in modern times, she was also extremely excited at first, looking at the familiar streets and things, as well as her former girlfriends, friends, and even colleagues, she was indescribably moved.

However, she soon found that the people inside seemed to not see her existence, and she anxiously wanted to go up to greet her best friend, but it was in vain to find out, and her best friend couldn't see her at all.

She walked there for a long time, looking at one place after another, and then she finally felt that something was wrong.

Because she seemed to hear someone calling her name in a distant place, she didn't know why she couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard it, and she was inexplicably sad.

Across the distant time and space, she seemed to feel the despair contained in the voice, and the deep affection that seemed to continue to the earth, and she inexplicably felt that if she didn't go back, the person who spoke the voice would wait there until the day when the sea withered and the rocks rotted.

This made her finally start to get anxious, and began to look for where the voice was coming from.

Then, listening to the voice calling more and more anxiously as time passed, and the despair that grew thicker and thicker in it, she finally remembered who the owner of the voice was.

Then, she remembered what she had traveled through, and remembered everything that had happened in the Great Qi Dynasty.

After thinking about this, she finally couldn't calm down completely!

She knew that this voice was Mo Yuntian calling her, and the despair and affection contained in it made her not suspect that if she didn't go back to the Great Qi Dynasty, he would also give up the idea of life.

What to do?

If she can't go back, how can he continue to survive Mo Yuntian, and the eldest brother, they should be so sad and sad......

So, she became angry, and began to frantically look for a way back, all the while chasing the direction from which the voice came.

Then I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a white light in front of her, and when she regained consciousness, she heard Mo Yuntian's shout full of too many emotions in this world.

There is hope, surprise, and caution in it, as if it is afraid that this dream will be broken in the next moment.