Meng Yao's two shoulders and one thigh had deep knife wounds, and the rest of the small wounds had healed, although these places were covered with medicinal powder, it would take a long time to recover completely. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiaofeng, I'm so ugly, you won't want me, right?" Meng Yao asked with a smile.

"How could it be!" Wei Feng waved his hand distressedly, "Don't forget, I'm the apprentice of the Great Yan Ghost Doctor." Rest assured, there won't be a single scar, and it will be smooth and silky. ”

"Xiaofeng, this is the most dangerous time for us! Just now I was suddenly very afraid of death, because people are going to die, and they can no longer remember what happened before. ”

Meng Yao burst into tears, and Wei Feng comforted: "We are a big family, and today is thanks to everyone's help, otherwise I wouldn't be able to cope with it alone." ”

"If it were just you, you would have gotten out a long time ago. Meng Yao understands this truth, in a word, Wei Feng is responsible, and he has no regrets with him.

Gu Ting only has a wound on her back, and it is very shallow, Dongfang Jade is all skin trauma, which has basically healed, and Zhou Fatong has benefited from the Divine Turtle Shield, but it has not been damaged at all.

In this battle, Wei Feng did not dispatch the puppet Xiao Ha, and he also had his considerations, as a wooden puppet, his actions and reaction abilities were very slow, and the number of Xinlan warriors was too much, and if Xiao Ha participated in the battle, he would definitely be destroyed by the sunken bottom.

Although Xiaoha is not a human life in the real sense, it has taken a lot of hard work to cultivate it, and it is a pity to waste it, and it has to play an important role in a crisis.

The spirit beasts are still good, mainly fighting in the back, without the slightest damage, and what is even more gratifying is that the Cloud Hunter after participating in the battle has successfully entered the third level at this time.

The white-ridged sea eagle was taken out of the spirit beast bag by Wei Feng, this demon bird was already in the dying, pitifully struggled to open his eyes, and begged Wei Feng for help not to abandon it.

The wings are all broken, and the aura of the Xinlan warrior has already damaged its internal organs, and such a white-ridged sea eagle is equivalent to a waste for the great monk, and it can be discarded casually.

But Wei Feng didn't think so, the white-ridged sea eagle has also made a lot of contributions to the collective, and it is also a member of the collective. While soothing, he unfolded the perspective eye and the punching eye, and took out the silver needle, connecting the muscles and meridians to it one by one.

It took three days and three nights to finally pull the white-ridged sea eagle back from the brink of death, but the cultivation fell straight down to the first level, which was worse than the cruiser.

The task of the inspection could no longer be assigned to it, but Wei Feng did not give it up and stayed by his side.

Dongfang Yu expressed dissatisfaction, it was not worth spending so much time and energy to heal such a broken bird. Wei Feng smiled slightly, and gently stroked the body of the white-ridged sea eagle with his hand.

The white-ridged sea eagle was full of gratitude to Wei Feng, and tears even oozed from the corners of his eyes, until today, this demon bird can be regarded as a happy and sincere submission.

After dealing with this, five days had passed, and Wei Feng came to the ninth floor, closed the door, and entered the retreat.

There was something wrong with his body, and he was always inexplicably flustered in his heart, and Yuan Ying also began to become unstable, which increased the pressure on his consciousness.

In the process of meditation, there was always the figure of a Xinlan warrior in front of him, and blood arrows gushed out, screaming and falling.

In this war, half of the Xinlan warriors were killed by Wei Feng, and at such a critical juncture, it was difficult for him to consider the problem of relying on the strong to bully the weak, and there was only infinite killing opportunities in his eyes.

After sitting for seven days, Wei Feng left the ninth floor, the situation has not improved, there is a serious trend, from the inner eyes, he even saw that there was a slight black aura on the Taiji diagram of the dantian.

"Wei Feng, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Bai could see at a glance that something was wrong.

Wei Feng explained the situation without concealing it, especially emphasizing that a black aura appeared in the dantian, and he didn't know what it was at all, and he couldn't separate it.

"The demon is born in the heart, it is the demonic energy, it can be called the demonic seed, and the demonic seed generated by itself cannot be eliminated by external forces. "Xiaobaidao.

"This time, killing so many people, I could barely calm down. Wei Feng thumped his head, and his mind was also swollen and uncomfortable.

"Wei Feng, you must deal with this situation immediately, after a long time, it is not impossible to go mad, there is a characteristic of demon skills, once you enter the demon, you will be a demon for life, and it is difficult to change it. "Xiaobaidao.

"But how can I deal with it?" Wei Feng asked, he was a doctor, but now he couldn't see his own illness, the key was to find a solution.

"You must stabilize your consciousness first, so let's teach you the simplest sutra first, start chanting, and calm your mind. But this method treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and can only turn to Buddhism. "Xiaobaidao.

As he spoke, Xiao Bai recited an exercise, and Wei Feng hurriedly recorded it, recited it several times, and memorized it in his heart.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

After concentrating on silent meditation for an hour, Wei Feng felt much better, and Xiaobai once again emphasized that to really take out the silent meditation in his heart, he must practice Buddhist exercises.

It knows the cultivation method of Buddhism, but there is one thing that is helpless, the particularity of Buddhism exercises, it must need the blessing of senior monks, otherwise, never think about getting started.

On the unbounded continent, there is the existence of Buddhism, and Dongfang Jade has a Buddhist magic weapon tillering beads, but where the Buddhism is, Wei Feng has no way of knowing.

Another point, will the Buddha Gate accept itself? I don't know how much blood is stained on these hands.

Hearing Wei Feng's condition, Zhou Fatong, who was repairing the Xiaoyao Boat with the Fire Spirit, rushed over and handed over a tattered piece of cloth, which was an incomplete map, which he found when sorting out the loot and was carefully left by him.

"Master, this is wonderful. Wei Feng saw a conspicuous sign at a glance, surrounded by a red circle, with the words Faxiang Temple on it.

Of course, the red circle had the smell of warning, and Wei Feng guessed that even the barbaric Xinlan Grassland would not dare to trespass on the forbidden land of Buddhism.

"Wei Feng, don't hesitate, just go here!" Xiao Bai said.

"I can only give it a try. Wei Feng nodded, judging from the shape of the coastline, the place where Faxiang Temple was located was on the northern sea area of the Xinlan Grassland, northwest of its current location.

"Xiaofeng, what I'm worried about is that the Xinlan warriors may have been to the Faxiang Temple. "Circumferential passage.

"It's possible to look for us, but it shouldn't stay long. ”

"Sooner or later, I'll find it here. Xiaobai reminded.

"Master, how is the repair of the Easy Boat?" Wei Feng asked.

"In three days, we should be able to recover as before, thanks to the help of the fire spirits. Zhou Fatong nodded.

"Get ready, let's go to the Hoshoji Temple, and it depends on the situation at that time. Wei Feng made up his mind.

I never thought of having anything to do with Buddhism, and now in order not to fall into the devil, Wei Feng has no other choice, all of which are the aftermath of the war.