I mean that after coming out of the mudslide, Ming Chong used to use internal force to treat my internal injuries, and if you look at it from the eyes of modern people, it is qigong to cure diseases. But now, 600 years ago, qigong was a very real and common thing.

"Why should I save him?" Ming Chong shook his head like a wave drum, "You came to my place to make trouble, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet." I didn't save you, do I know you?

"Why don't you admit it?" But when it comes to force, I'm afraid I can't catch it, "Why are we here? Isn't it so that your brother won't get caught in the rain?"

"Senior brother!" Ming Chong seemed to have forgotten about his senior brother just now, and when he remembered it, he hurried to look at it, "Senior brother, why did you sleep so soundly? ”

"Your brother is dead. "It seems that this Ming Chong really has no memory, he has already seen his senior brother's corpse when he was in Liu's family.

"Nonsense, how could my senior brother die?"

"Then you see if he has a pulse and a snort. ”

"Senior brother has a turtle breathing method, and he can breathe without a pulse for a day and a night. You're going to fool me. ”

I was really hesitant when he said that. After all, these Taoist priests are all monsters, and flying eaves and walls are commonplace. It's not a scary thing to be able to play dead. I recalled the situation when Guanglingzi was dying, and it was really a little strange. He "summoned" Liucheng on the kang, and when he heard the rumbling explosion outside, he suddenly said that he had "heart-to-heart" with Baiyun Temple, and if the temple was destroyed, he would die.

No one did anything to him at all, and he just died. At first, I thought he was a simple old man who wouldn't deceive. And I also probed his pulse, and it was not at all. At that time, I didn't think of the method of turtle breath, after all, it is the kind of plot that can only be found in TV dramas, who would take it seriously.

But after all, I am armed with new social technology, and I know how to see if a person is dead or not, except for breathing and pulse. I took two steps to Guanglingzi's side and lifted his arms and neck. What I want to see if he has corpse spots on him. I guess the zombie is over, but the corpse spots will remain.

I couldn't see anything in the dim light of the fire. Guanglingzi is probably more than a hundred years old, the skin on his body is already loose, and the age spots are similar to the corpse spots for a long time, so I don't know if Guanglingzi is dead after watching it for a while.

"What are you doing?" Ming Chong saw me fiddling with his senior brother's body, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'm looking to see if your senior brother is dead. ”

"It's not dead, you don't have to look at it. ”

"We originally planned to send your senior brother back to Baiyun Temple, and first find a place to bury him. Wait for one

ì Baiyun Temple may be rebuilt and buried according to your rules. I ignored Ming Chong, but said to myself, "It's a pity that I encountered heavy rain on the way and saw such an unlucky hole." I just escaped the wild wolf and encountered a python again. Wuchen and you are also a family, and now it is difficult to know whether to live or die, and I don't know what to do. ”

"What is the rule, in the past, when people died, they were thrown at the bottom of the cliff, hoping to soar. I went down to see the corpses, and they were eaten by wolves and crows. ”

"Then did you leave it there? I thought the master would be buried thickly. ”

"He's not dead yet!" I didn't expect that Ming Chong's brain was spinning very fast about his senior brother's life or death.

"If you're not dead, you're not dead, since your senior brother isn't dead, there's no need for me to take him to the top of the mountain for burial. ”

"That's right, it's you who are noisy in my house, if you don't have anything to do, you can leave quickly. I'm going to sleep. ”

Ming Chong fell on the python and was about to sleep. I made a torch and walked to the entrance of the cave, and the rain outside was not lighter, but heavier. The so-called autumn rain and cold. A gust of wind blew and I couldn't help but shiver. Six hundred years ago, the Jiaodong Peninsula was really full of rain, and in autumn it was still so rainy. This is to be changed to modern times, after the summer flood season, autumn and winter rarely rain. Of course, in winter, under the influence of the Siberian cold front, it may not be very thin.

When I started to feel free to feel about the climate and environment, it basically came to the point where I had no way out. I had to go back to Wuchen's side and warm him with a torch. I have to rely on the temperature of my body to dry my clothes.

After a while, Wuchen finally moved. It seems that the temperature of the torch is still quite effective for him. But by this time, the torch was about to burn out. If you want to change it, there is only the last one left, and it will be placed behind Ming Chong, and if I want to go over and take it, I will step over Ming Chong and step on the python.

I might be able to step over the Ming Chong, but the python won't necessarily be willing to let me step on it. Forget it, this kid is sturdy, and he won't be alive again tomorrow morning. In fact, I also have some abrasions and sprains on my body. But who will heal my wounds?

Maybe I can heal myself. Thinking of this, I sat on the floor beside Wuchen. Let my true qi run in the second pulse of Ren Du for two weeks. The areas with qi stagnation in the front and back of the chest are broken with true qi, and the areas with bruising and pain are infiltrated with true qi. In a quarter of an hour, I felt warm and comfortable.

Originally, my body was wet, and there was a slimy thing under my buttocks, which was extremely uncomfortable, but now I felt a wave of drowsiness hit me, and I really wanted to fall asleep like this.

"Brother Mu......"

But there are always those out of tune that break my dreams. I encouraged myself to wake up, looking at Wuchen, who was extremely sad when I woke up, and the boss in my heart was reluctant, but I still wanted to be appeased.

"You might as well faint when you wake up. I said to Dustless' distorted face, "At least I can't smell the stench here, and I don't feel the pain." ”

"I was woken up in pain. ”

"Just bear with it, I don't have the means to be clear, and I can't heal you. ”

"Don't worry, I can bear it. It's just that he ......"

"It's okay, Daoist Mingchong saved his senior brother, and we don't need to take Daoist Guanglingzi back to Baiyun Temple. When the rain stopped outside, we left. "It's worrying when I think about it, if I want to leave, it's muddy outside, and I still have to carry this goods on my back.

After a while, I fell asleep without dust and grogginess, and for a time I was still awake from the four living creatures in the whole cave. Even that python slept there. I was bored, so I took out my anklet, the chain was lifeless, although I knew that Lu Jia's soul was sealed inside.

That chain has been lost several times since I tossed around in the Ming Dynasty for so long, and it has been somewhat damaged. The chain was a mixture of sterling silver and red silk thread, and I didn't dare to show my ankles for a long time. Even in the summer I wore long pants. Now the red silk thread on the chain has broken a few knots, and the silver thread is still connected. At the junction of the anklet is an agate bead. I don't know if it's an agate or not, anyway, this bead is the "culprit" I feel ashamed. Now it seems that it is still full of cherishment.

In fact, cherishing is also cherishing the previous life. After looking at it for a while, I was sad enough, so I put the anklet back in the clothes pocket on my chest. Inadvertently, he touched a cool stone. By the way, isn't that the head of Baiyun Temple?

Anyway, it's boring, so let's take it out and take a look.

The so-called jade is jade that has not been carved and processed, and the outside is an ordinary stone, but it is not necessarily what is inside. It could be jade, or it could be nothing. This piece of jade is not large, and it has been polished to a shiny shine. You can see that there are traces of dark green sè in some places, and it is indeed jade inside. It's just that I don't know why such an ordinary piece of jade has become a token of their Baiyun Temple.

I couldn't help but look at Guanglingzi on the ground, if he was still alive, why did he hand over the Sect Leader Puyu to me? Do you really want me to rebuild the Baiyun Temple in the future? To be honest, I really don't have that ability. It belongs to the weakness of the heart.

I really wish that Guanglingzi would suddenly sit up and tell me that he was actually playing dead. As the head of a sect, he will always take on the heavy responsibility of powering the turbulent tide. That's his responsibility. When he settles the matter of this dragon vein, I can also ask him how to take Lu Jia back to modern times.

"Guanglingzi, Guanglingzi, what's the point of you coexisting and dying with Baiyunguan. "I couldn't help but mutter.

"What are you doing with Senior Brother's Puyu?" Suddenly a pair of eyes stared at me closely, startling me. Leaning back, the back of his head hit the wall of the cave. The pain brought out my snot and tears. I don't know when, Ming Chong has woken up, put an old face in front of me, and said a cold word.

"He gave it to me. I waited until I got used to it before I replied. Can this guy have any memory, when Baiyunguan was just blown up, I met him on Kunyu Mountain, and I also showed him "Zhangjiao Puyu". But also, he can even forget the death of his senior brother, what else can't he forget.

"Nonsense. Suddenly, I felt that my hands were empty, and when I looked up, Ming Chong had already snatched Puyu away. He didn't seem to like it that much when he was holding the jade. Even Puyu has a bit of a "hot potato" in his hands. Ming Chong definitely doesn't like to be the head of the sect, and the head of the sect Puyu is a symbol. In Ming Chong's eyes, this piece of jade symbolizes bondage and responsibility. Not to his liking anyway.

I didn't bother to explain to him, did Xiucai meet soldiers.

"Did he really give this to you?"

"It's just for me to keep it for the time being, let me meet you, and I'll give you the palm of the sect. "I also said this when he didn't care about Puyu.

"I don't want it, he gave it to you, you can keep it. As he spoke, Ming Chong threw the Sect Leader Puyu to me again.

"Whoever takes Puyu, is it going to be the head of Na Raush?" I deliberately used words to trick him.

"But isn't it, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be this master. The trouble is dead, and there are a lot of rules. ”

"But the head of the sect can give orders to the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple. ”

"So what? I don't like the feeling of being on top. ”

"Then let me ask you, Daoist Guanglingzi handed over the Sect Leader Puyu to me, do you want me to be this thankless Sect Leader?"

Ming Chong squeezed his head and thought about it before nodding.

"Since you have made me the master, you have to listen to me!"

"If you don't come around me, I won't fool you twice. ”

I didn't expect this guy to remember what was important or not, but he remembered this alone. Do you think he's really stupid, or is he fake?