"How's it going?"

Wen Su saw that although Xun Yi frowned, he methodically used magic to heal his injuries and feed him pills, if he was not saved, Xun Yi would definitely not have such an attitude, he would be so unhurried, it can only prove that the dust is still saved, and the degree and time of recovery depend on the patient's own will to survive.

"The essence leaks out, the demon qi is haunted, the ghost qi enters the body, the yang qi collapses, his life is quite big, if he is an ordinary person, he will probably be abolished if he does not die."

Xun Yi actually admires it a lot, as a physician in the immortal cultivation world, he can actually see life and death more thoroughly, and sometimes it's really a matter of chance. Maybe under the same circumstances, the person next to him would have died a long time ago, and Lichen was still alive, and I have to say that this person should not die.

"Tsk~ Look at his half-dead appearance, I'm afraid he won't wake up for a while, right?"

Leaning on the door, Lonely Han leaned on the door frame in a straight way, although his words were not very good, but it was really sad.

After all, there was finally a breakthrough, and it collapsed halfway, and this feeling of falling short is really frustrating.

"You don't say a word, there is Senior Brother Xun here, what are you afraid of? Wait a little longer and you won't lose a piece of meat. ”

Qu Qingran dragged Lonely Shuhan to stand up straight, no matter what, he is in someone else's house now, this guy can't have a proper attitude? You don't see it, Qu Qingyou's disdainful demeanor is almost like looking at people with nostrils facing the sky.

With Xun Yi, the life-saving god father, and Wen Su on the side, with the blessing of the Dharma protector, a few angry elixirs were poured down, and Lichen's expression was obviously much better, his feverish face was no longer red, his breathing was stable, and even his trembling body was quiet, he fell asleep peacefully, but he didn't know when he would wake up.

Originally, he thought that he was afraid that he would not wake up for a while, and he couldn't call a group of life-saving benefactors to have no place to rest in the house, and when he was discussing with other juniors and disciples to arrange guest rooms, he was told that the presiding master had returned, and the first thing he did when the old man came back was to meet this group of disciples of the Kunlun Eight Sects.

Although he was strange in his heart, he didn't ask much, after all, the ability of the host was well known, and he immediately went back to the room and told everyone about it.

"The presiding officer of your temple wants to see us? Is there something wrong with him? ”

It's no wonder that Wen Su will feel strange, they didn't see the host of Baoyun Temple when they came to visit for the first time, and this time they visited them and went straight to the dust, the host of Baoyun Temple has never seen them, why did he suddenly ask to meet them?

"Little monk doesn't know, please go to the main hall, the host is already waiting for you there."

Zhiwu looked at the few people in front of him respectfully, standing at the door with a posture ready to lead the way for everyone at any time. Although I don't know why the host of Baoyun Temple took the initiative to find them, but the other party sincerely invited, not to mention that they still have something to ask each other for, how should they respect each other.

So under the leadership of enlightenment, everyone came to the main hall of Baoyun Temple, the Buddha incense rose curlingly, there was no one else in the hall, only the presiding officer of Baoyun Temple wearing a red robe turned his back to the door and facing the Buddha statue reverently chanted the Buddha's name.

After Wu led everyone into the main hall, he consciously retreated, and for a time the hall was quiet and abnormal, only the seven Wensu and the Baoyun Temple presided over the Buddha statue, the host of the Baoyun Temple did not speak, and several of them did not speak, one by one quiet.

After a long rest, the presiding officer of Baoyun Temple turned around and said Amitabha Buddha to the crowd.

Worshipping the poison of many film and television dramas in his previous life, in Wen Su's impression, the temple host usually has a kind old man's face, white eyebrows, beard and long beard, old and energetic. And the host of Baoyun Temple broke her consistent memories and thoughts, he looks at most not confused, Xu is because he has not seen the sun all year round, most of the monks here are fair-skinned, and the host of Baoyun Temple is whiter, no white beard and white eyebrows, and ordinary forty uncles, except that there is a different compassion between the eyebrows and ordinary people, he does not look different.

"I've kept you waiting."

The master is worthy of being a master, his voice is strong and powerful, and he knows that he is also a practitioner when he hears it, and the most important thing is that the host of this Baoyun Temple even has a little spiritual power, which is obviously beyond the ranks of ordinary people, no wonder he said that he wanted to see them as soon as he came back, and he really had some ability.

"The presiding master is serious, I don't know what the presiding master is asking me to come, what's the matter?"

Wen Su asked directly, she vaguely felt that this Baoyun Temple host might be an important NPC in this Su Li incident, after all, a monk who has cultivated spiritual power should not be underestimated, he called them all here, and he must have some understanding of what they have to do.

Sure enough, the host of Baoyun Temple nodded.

"The poor monk has already heard about the fact that you have come to the capital, and I hope that you can help him through this catastrophe."

The host of Baoyun Temple said, closing his eyes quite heartbrokenly, which was the regret and worry for his disciples.

Thinking about it, even black and white impermanence can't settle the peach demon Zhuohua who needs to rely on their strength, if Baoyun Temple hosts an ordinary person with little spiritual power can settle him, where else can they have anything?

"Master don't worry, I came to find Master Chen this time for this matter, the disciples in my sect have already treated Master Chen, and now only when Master Chen wakes up, we can further kill the harmful peach tree demon."

Bai Weiyang said, the host of Baoyun Temple raised his eyes gratefully and glanced at everyone, and he nodded with satisfaction: "The poor monk is here to thank you for your life-saving grace." It's just that the calamity that the poor monk said is not limited to this, and I hope you can lend a hand. “

"What the host master is talking about, but is it Su Li from Tonghua Lane in the west of the city?"

After all, this is the task of the dust, and it is also the source of the persecution of the dust.

The host of Baoyun Temple didn't nod or shake his head, he just sighed, slowly closed his eyes and said, "You have come to look for dust, and I think you also have some understanding of the matter of the little benefactor Su. But the poor monk is not just for Su Xiao's benefactor, what the poor monk asks for is to hope that you can try your best to resolve the cause and effect between Chen and Su Xiao's donor. ”

Oh yes, it's a hidden story again!

Sure enough, the host of this Baoyun Temple is the NPC who came to send the plot~

Wen Su thought teasingly, but in the process of listening to the story next, her face became darker and darker, how should she say it?

- Sure enough, life is a difficult farce!

That dust turned out to be not a native monk in Baoyun Temple, other monks are different, he is a halfway monk, because of the Buddha's fate and Buddha nature, he is a halfway monk than many monks who grew up in the temple are more understanding, and it didn't take long to become a monk of the "yes" generation, and what is more interesting is that he is not even a native of the capital city, but from the countryside to the capital.

Before he became a monk, his common name was Lisheng, a very special name, in Qu Qingran's words, it was the standard name of a weak chicken and a little white-faced scholar. Li Sheng lived up to his delicate name, and was sacked by robbers on the way back to his hometown after falling off the list, but fortunately he survived, but unfortunately he was powerless and could not return to his hometown without entanglement.

Li Sheng was an orphan whose parents died, and was one of several children sponsored by the patriarch of the village.

At the beginning, Li Sheng had almost become a beggar, he couldn't even be a beggar, and when he almost starved to death, he met the person who changed his life, and that person was the little girl Su Li.

Although Su Li was raised outside the house by Su Fu as a transparent person, Su Li has consciously begun to slowly save money since she became sensible, and it goes without saying what this money is used for.

Huangtian paid off, with the help of Su Li, Li Sheng quickly found a job, although it was a little harder, but in the end there was no need for Su Li to help.

The two people are like poor people who support each other in the book, from meeting and acquaintance, to knowing and loving each other, Li Sheng and Su Li have established an extremely thick friendship, plus Li Sheng has studied and is an honest man, Su Li is a life-saving grace to him, a grace of recreation, his love for Su Li is more and more deep, Su Li is also under his care, there are many more fifteen-year-old girls should be cheerful and bright.