"Canopy, what do you think of?"

"I don't want to leave...... Zhu Tianpeng glanced at the silver cicada, and then sighed: "But today, the disciple has been dreaming, and in the dream, the monkey that has been jumping up and down is calling me junior brother...... His grandmother, my old pig is so big, I have been practicing in this Ice Thunder Yin Temple for more than 10,000 years, and no one has ever called me junior brother!"

"Amitabha, that monkey is indeed your senior brother. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I'll rub, master, when did you have an illegitimate child with my old pig on your back...... Bastard disciple!"

"Tianpeng, if you talk like this again, the teacher really won't give you food. ”

"Master, I don't understand. Zhu Tianpeng quickly finished eating the steamed bun and looked at the silver cicada: "That monkey is really my senior brother?"

"Yes!"

"And what about the half-bald monk?"

"That's your junior brother?"

"The white horse?"

"Well, according to the time when she met her teacher, she should be counted as your senior sister, but she is the youngest, so she became your junior sister. ”

"Senior sister, is the white horse a mother?"

"Hmm. ”

"No wonder you're willing to be ridden by you...... My steamed buns!"

"The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" said the silver cicada, his hands separated, and the Buddha seal was played, directly detaining Zhu Tianpeng from the ground, and then he hit a spiritual aura with his backhand, and the ground of the Ice Thunder Yin Temple suddenly opened, and then, Zhu Tianpeng was thrown into it by the silver cicada.

"Master......"

"It's not the first time you've been confined again, what do you call it?"

"But I haven't eaten yet......"

Before the ground was closed, hearing Zhu Tianpeng's last words, the silver cicada almost knelt on the ground......

Without Zhu Tianpeng's noise, the silver cicada strode towards the treasure house of the Ice Thunder Yin Temple, the reason why Zhu Tianpeng was not allowed to see this treasure house was because he was afraid that he would destroy this treasure house......

"Host, what elixir do you need?" Jueyuan had been waiting at the door of the treasure house for a long time, and when he saw the silver cicada coming, he stepped forward to ask.

"Well, I haven't seen a closer look at the injuries of the two of them, but some elixirs for bruises are essential, so you can get them with me first. ”

Jueyuan nodded when he heard this, entered the treasure house and took out two 10,000-year-old soothing grasses and gave them to the silver cicada.

"Not enough. ”

When Jueyuan heard this, he had to turn his head and go in and take one again, but at this moment, the figure of the silver cicada suddenly disappeared from the place, and he entered the treasure house unconsciously, and after taking away more than a dozen 10,000-year-old elixirs at the door, he stood at the door again and waited for Jueyuan to come out.

"Huh?"

When Jueyuan closed the door, he frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing......" Jueyuan looked at the silver cicada with a harmless face, and thought that he was wrong.

"Ah, the poor monk suddenly remembered that these two people were seriously injured, and they needed some life-saving medicinal materials, so please go and get them again. ”

Jueyuan frowned when he heard this: "Host, think about it carefully, do you need other herbs, and the disciples will take them together." After all, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it is still important to save people. ”

"Oh, yes, yes, then you can pick up life-saving herbs and healing herbs and take more. ”

Silver Cicada smiled when he heard this, and after watching Jueyuan enter the treasure house, he continued to concoct some elixirs in the same way, but this time he didn't dare to take more, and he had already attracted Jueyuan's attention. And the existing herbs are enough for the master and apprentice to take after the seal is broken.

After Jueyuan came out, he saw that the silver cicada had no more requests, and after careful inquiry, he confirmed that he didn't need it, so he sealed the treasure house and went to his residence with the silver cicada.

In the room of the silver cicada, the seriously injured Zhou Yi and Ye Mutong were placed on two beds, and the dead Ye Muyu was lying with Ye Mutong.

"Amitabha, the dantian has been destroyed, and the hearts of the people who shot it are really vicious!" The silver cicada looked at Ye Muyu first, sighed and shook his head, and ordered Jueyuan: "Jueyuan, send this person to the abbot's room, as for what to do, let the abbot take care of it himself." ”

"Then, if the abbot asks......"

Then you say, 'All things have a cause.' The cycle of cause and effect is the strength of heaven. ”

"Yes, the disciple remembered. Jueyuan nodded when he heard this, and waved at Ye Muyu, who was already dead, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jueyuan.

"Female benefactor, your fruit, the poor monk already knows everything, your wish, someone will help you achieve it, you go. ”

After the silver cicada finished speaking, Ye Muyu's eyes slowly closed, and then he followed Jueyuan and walked out of the door step by step.

"Amitabha, the poor monk comes to see if you are a person I have been waiting for for more than 10,000 years. The silver cicada said, and his body suddenly reached Zhou Yi's side, and then, with a wave of his hand, Ye Mutong, who was lying on his bed, fell to Zhou Yi's side.

The next moment, the silver cicada put his hands on the arms of the two respectively, felt the weak pulse of the two, the silver cicada said Amitabha, and then opened his hand, the two sat up at the same time, and when they pinched the seal again, the hands of the two were folded in the dantian.

Then, the silver cicada attacked with both hands, and the two spiritual qi entered the bodies of the two of them respectively, frowning in an instant.

"You two are so obsessed!" The silver cicada sighed, the handprint changed, and the aura entered the two of them faster: "Almost all the bones in the body are broken and do not die, it is really fate, the monk will connect your bones first, as for when you can wake up, it depends on your creation." ”

Although Zhou Yi may become his own destined person, the silver cicada has a very good grasp of proportion, just like what he said to Ye Muyu, everything is cause and effect, what kind of cause is planted, what kind of result will be obtained, sometimes, there is such a thing, I have to believe it.

However, the process of healing was beyond the expectations of the silver cicada, even if the cultivation was refined to the peak of creation, but the injuries of the two still made him frown. Ye Mutong is okay, it is estimated that there was no Zhou Yi's body when he fell, so the broken bones were quickly connected, but Zhou Yi was different, he was obviously on his back.

"You two shouldn't be martyred, right?" The silver cicada sneered, put Ye Mutong away, and put out the aura with both hands into Zhou Yi's body, and the aura entered Zhou Yi's body along Zhou Yi's heavenly spirit cover, his head has been deformed, fortunately, the two eyeballs are still intact, but there are still a lot of broken bones in the skull, and the silver cicada sweats on his forehead, and it took an hour to connect his head and neck bones.

"I'm tired old monk I......" The silver cicada shook his head and let out a sigh of relief, although Zhou Yi's chest bones were broken inch by inch, but fortunately there were no broken bones here, and the connection was relatively smooth, and the aura played by the silver cicada went all the way down, but when it came to Zhou Yi's dantian, he shouted: "Old thing, why are you?!" (To be continued.) )