Chapter Ninety-Five: The Circle
Asura is undoubtedly the protagonist of this secret realm, and after his death, Hao Fei also received a notice that he could leave the secret realm at any time.
Hao Fei didn't have much interest in exploring Ah San's secret realm, so he left directly. It's just that there were two options when he left, and he was still in a state of serious injury, so he didn't see it clearly, so he chose the first one according to his previous thinking, and actually teleported himself to the Myanmar side.
It was very uncomfortable, and he lay in a bush, looking at the sky and not moving. As the saying goes, there is no one way to go, because when he teleported out, he was in a slippery halfway up the hill, and his seriously injured body rolled down without standing firmly, and consumed all the little strength he had just gathered.
I don't know how long the hell karmic fire continued to burn, and Hao Fei's life has been kept at more than thirty points, maintaining his basic survival. Just now, he thought that the items dropped by Asura were not bad, but now he has begun to explode foul mouths, and this Nima has not exploded a single medicine for him.
didn't lie down for long, Hao Fei heard the sound of "aggressive" footsteps not far away, and the sound was a small animal. Hao Fei couldn't help but think of those wild mice, bobcats and other carnivores in his mind, and only prayed that these animals would bite themselves to death before eating, otherwise they would suffer a great sin.
Sure enough, a small animal came to his side, Hao Fei couldn't even move his head, he could only use the corner of his eye to aim, and only saw a small golden fluffy thing, estimated to be the size of a hare.
Hao Fei didn't dare to squeak, he was scorched by the karmic fire, he could smell the fragrance of his own meat, and his heart was already very nervous.
The creature circled around him, swooped away, and ran away.
Hao Fei did not relax, but became even more desperate. Obviously, when the little guy saw such a big lump of meat, he went back to call his friends and prepare for a full banquet.
A gust of mountain wind blew, and the slightest coolness made Hao Fei close his eyes comfortably, anyway, it's like this, let it be fate. The "aggressive" footsteps not far away were approaching again, and Hao Fei smiled bitterly in his heart, this is too fast.
This time, Hao Fei saw clearly what this little animal was, because it had jumped to his chest, and it was extremely cute to hold a bamboo cup, and slowly poured it into Hao Fei's lips.
The cold and sweet juice moistened Hao Fei's lips and throat, allowing him to regain some strength. He was still weak, but he was able to move slowly.
"Thank you, little monkey." Hao Fei said very sincerely to the fluffy cutie in front of him.
It was a small monkey that was still underage, and it was clearly bred by someone because it had a string of small Buddha beads around its neck. The little guy saw that Hao Fei could move, so he ran away quickly with the bamboo cup.
It is not easy to stay here for a long time, Hao Fei decided to leave as soon as possible, he briefly checked himself, and found that it was really miserable, his skin was burned black, and some faults revealed pink tender meat. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he suddenly felt like he was being torn all over his body, and a trace of blood oozed from his skin. He had no choice but to lie down and continue to rest, waiting for the hellfire to go out on its own.
The sound of "aggressive" footsteps came again, Hao Fei listened carefully, and a group of people followed. But this time he was not nervous at all, and the person who could raise such an animal would never be a bad person.
The person who came was a group of monks, wearing a bright red monk's robe, headed by a very old man, with a skinny upper body, a thick rattan cane in his right hand, and a black basin in his left hand.
“& amp; amp; #*)? The old man squatted down and stroked Hao Fei's forehead.
Burmese Hao Fei couldn't understand it, so he could only shake his head.
The old man put down the rattan cane, dipped some water in the basin with the corner of his clothes, and slowly helped Hao Fei wipe his body. Hao Fei originally thought that the burnt body would be wiped very painfully, but he didn't expect it to be extremely comfortable, the cool and cool feeling from the epidermis penetrated through the muscles, the pain disappeared by half, and even the recovery speed of life was faster, finally overpowering the corrosive strength of the hellfire.
The old man's pot is not big, and it is like a household soup basin, but the liquid in it is endless, which can help Hao Fei wipe his whole body. After the old man finished, he waved his hand slightly, and two young monks came up behind him, still carrying a stretcher in their hands, and put Hao Fei on it.
At this time, Hao Fei saw clearly that there were more than a dozen people in this group, except for the old man, the others were very immature little monks, only the two who carried him were slightly older, but they would not be more than sixteen years old. The cute monkey squatted on the old man's shoulder, his little paws clutching the placket of his clothes, and staring at Hao Fei motionless with big eyes.
The group walked for a long time, from noon to dark, and finally settled down.
Hao Fei was housed in one of the largest tents in the area.
said the largest, in fact, it is only seven or eight square meters, but everyone else's is very small. The furnishings are also very simple, a blanket is the floor, a small foldable coffee table with a light on it.
Hao Fei knew that this was where the old man lived, because no one would come in except him.
"Where are you from?" The old man spoke Chinese this time, and it was very smooth.
"Huaxia District." People saved their lives, but Hao Fei didn't lie to him.
The old man frowned and said, "How did you come here, I saw that the wounds on your body were burned by the hell karmic fire. ”
Hao Fei thought for a moment and said, "It is a secret realm opened by an Indian powerhouse at the border, I entered it by mistake, and then I was beaten like this by the boss inside." ”
The old man shook his head and said, "Oh. I'm not interested in fighting, and since you came here accidentally, let's rest well, and I'll find a way to send you back when you're recovered. ”
"Thank you, senior!" Hao Fei clasped his hands together and thanked him sincerely.
The old monk also performed the Buddha salute, retreated, and left the tent to Hao Fei. Hao Fei didn't have the strength to move, so he simply closed his eyes and rested, and went offline.
It took him almost five hours to take a shower, eat and exercise, and when he opened his eyes, he heard the solemn sound of chanting coming from outside the tent. The sound wasn't at all the annoying one he'd heard before, but it was really comfortable and calming down.
Hao Fei got up, opened the curtain and saw that the dozen or so little monks were sitting upright, led by the old monks, and they were very reverently chanting with their eyes closed. Each of them emitted a glowing golden light, as if an arhat had descended to earth, and the ground was also covered with golden light, rushing into the air from the bottom up.
Hao Fei was completely attracted and involuntarily walked up. He knew that this was not some kind of charm or hypnosis, this was a magic circle that could cleanse the soul, amplify the good thoughts in people's hearts, and dispel evil thoughts.