Speaking of this, the screams of the black water spring seemed to still echo in his ears, and Nagarjuna was silent for a while.

"Master, what happened?" Jushan asked eagerly.

Later, Emperor Yan and Huang defeated Chi You, unified Middle Earth, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment...... I followed Silverback and was still fighting! Nagarjuna Road.

"Chiyou copper head and iron forehead, how can you die?" Jushan asked.

"Isn't the copper head and iron forehead a ball? Cooking oil in the fire, the copper head and iron forehead will not be burned into copper balls for you. However, Yinbei and Sucha and others were blessed by misfortune and survived. Nagarjuna Road.

"Don't they have the Wind Bo and the Rain Master? I didn't burn it last time, why did I win this time? The giant mountain was puzzled.

"This brings us to the little girl, she is the little daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and the nursery rhyme says: Drought comes out, paraquat. Feng Bo and Yu Shi have nothing to do, not to mention that the oil of the Black Water Spring is really powerful. ”

Before Jushan could ask, Nagarjuna saw that Zen Master Ma Ming had been waiting at the door for a long time, and couldn't help but joke: "Listen, a stupid donkey is barking at the door, and when the donkey barks, I'm afraid it's asking me to give a lecture!" ”

Jushan said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ma Ming can only bark on horses, where can a donkey bark, not to mention that the donkey barks like that, the donkey barks as: 'Ahh

Nagarjuna stroked his palms and laughed, "Not bad, not bad, it's quite similar!" Ma Ming, you may know how the horse sounds, but this donkey barks, you have to learn something from the little junior brother in the future, haha! ”

"Amitabha, the disciple is stupid, he has not learned the master's horse singing skills, and he has no Huigen who is a donkey barking! Master, the disciples have been waiting in the scripture hall for a long time. Ma Ming had long been accustomed to this, and he was not annoyed, and replied.

"Hear me, O mountain, horses can also bark as donkeys! I'll tell you that story next time, I can't wait for me! If they don't go, they may burn themselves to death, haha! Nagarjuna laughed.

After hearing this, Ma Ming sighed in his heart: Our master is good in every way, but he is not serious.

These days, the monastery is busy, and Nagarjuna is very busy, and then the Buddhist Nalanda Temple and the Brahmin Konarak Sun Temple send invitations one after another, inviting Nagarjuna to give lectures on the Dharma and dissect the scriptures.

Nagarjuna has not been heard from for three months, which is something that has never been heard from before. The giant mountain gradually became restless, and every day he went to the lake at the foot of the mountain to wait for the place where he drank tea with Zuo Ci, sometimes practicing, and sometimes climbing to the tree to look at the mountain road.

More than a month passed, on this day, Jushan had only eaten half a cup of tea, was meditating and breathing, and suddenly his heart tightened, but he saw Senior Brother Ma Ming with a few monks as if carrying a person, hurrying on the mountain road.

Jushan chuckled in his heart, and suddenly got up, and the teapot on the fire was knocked to the ground, and he ran towards the group of people as if flying.

Everyone gathered around the person who was carrying him, and it was indeed Master Nagarjuna, but he was seriously injured.

"Who's going to ask the miracle doctor Ravi to come over?" Ma Ming shouted.

"I ...... I'll go! Jushan replied, although his body was weak, he still forced himself to calm down. He knew he couldn't do anything about it, and he remembered where Ravi was on the Acropolis.

"Wait a minute!" "Take some silver, and be sure to invite him up the mountain, and if you can hire a chariot or horse, you can come and go faster!" ”

The giant mountain took the silver, and while tears welled up, he rushed down the mountain. In a trance, as if the spirit was outside, he took a whip and beat himself: faster, faster!

Narawi is a disciple of the famous doctor Jai, and it is said that he is even more blue, and after ten years of debut, he has become a famous doctor in Tianzhu. Not only is his medical skill excellent, but he also has very high medical ethics, and whether the poor or the rich come to him for medical treatment, they have to queue up in advance.

So, there were a few splashes in the city, who lined up there early in the morning, and those who came late to see the sick in a hurry had to buy his place, commonly known as the "medical mouse", and they were also proud of the rats, and often went to the temple of Durga, which raised hundreds of millions of mice, also known as the "temple of rats", to worship lamp oil.

When Jushan found a place, the thatched hut was surrounded by water, and he pushed through the crowd and shouted, "Help! ”

A "medical mouse" said angrily: "How dare you cut in line? Line up in the back! The giant mountain pushed hard in a hurry, and the man flew away.

The disciple beside the divine doctor grabbed the giant mountain and said, "Are you going to make trouble?" Or do you want to see a doctor? ”

"It's not me, my master's life is on the line, please have mercy on Ravi and come with me!" The mountain fell to the ground and piled all the money in his hand on the table.

"There are too many patients today, and it is inconvenient to go to the clinic. Do you think you can buy me with all this money? Ravi said unhappily.

Jushan raised his head, tears welled up, and cried: "Disciple don't dare! The disciple is just sincerely pleading! My master, Venerable Nagarjuna, was originally old and frail, but today he suddenly returned with a serious injury, if it weren't for the divine doctor's intervention, I am afraid that his life would not be long! ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Gen Nagarjuna, who had always been merciful, but why was he seriously injured? Gather up the money and tell me about his symptoms!

"It's okay if I go with you on weekdays, but many of these hundreds of patients today have also traveled dozens of miles over mountains and mountains, how can I walk away?" When Ravi heard Nagarjuna's name, his face suddenly softened, and he gently persuaded him.

"I ...... I couldn't tell, he was angry...... I've never seen that face before......" Jushan was so anxious that his face turned red, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"Uh——, this ......" Ravi frowned as he looked at the hundreds of patients surrounding him.

"If you don't go, I'll die in front of you!" As soon as Jushan's voice fell, the dagger on his waist was already copied in his hand, and he wiped it on his neck, Ravi hurriedly stretched out his hand and exclaimed, "Don't do this!" ”

The dagger slipped down, and although it dodged the main bloodline, it also cut its neck, and blood spilled on the spot.

Seeing that he was so strong, Ravi asked his disciples to take medicine and bandage him, and said loudly: "You can also see it, if I don't go today, this young man is afraid that he will die here." My two disciples can also cure the common diseases, so let me go to the mountain to save his master's life! ”

The onlookers also felt the sincerity of this young man's intentions and the ruthlessness of his attack, and they all responded in unison.

Ravi and Jushan rode in a carriage and rushed back to the Great Dragon Temple, and sure enough, they rejuvenated and healed all Nagarjuna's internal and external injuries. However, if the Protoss is seriously injured, they must use jade to make up for it,

If you don't accept the jade for a long time, this divine body will degenerate into a human body...... Although Nagarjuna has not yet become an immortal, it is close to the divine body, this time the vitality is greatly damaged, the divine power is nearly exhausted, if you want to fully recover, you still need to use jade to recover. However, when the Deva monk went to collect the jade, the storage place was empty, and the jade that had been stored for many years was gone.

Nagarjuna has been cultivating for hundreds of years, and at this time there is no jade supply, this true qi is not clear, and the divine power is not continued, and he has never seen great good, and he often feels weak and powerless. Deva asked the monks about the whereabouts of the jade, but they all said that they did not know, but there was a young Shaman named Kumarosh who did not say goodbye and disappeared. Everyone thought that this person had stolen Master's jade and fled in fear of sin.

When everyone was at a loss, Jushan suddenly remembered the ink jade bracelet left by his mother and hurriedly took it. He rubbed it in his hand for a moment—it was the last trace of warmth left by his mother, and then handed it to Deva and Ma Ming, this thing turned out to be really a divine jade.

They boiled it with the stored "weak water" and hurriedly gave it to Nagarjuna. Nagarjuna regained some of his mental strength, and was gradually able to get out of bed and move around, but he was still weak. Nagarjuna, who has cultivated to the point of being a half-human and half-god, is seriously injured, and it seems that the jade he needs is far more than that.

Seeing that the master was getting weaker and weaker, Jushan was anxious. Although Nagarjuna has lived for hundreds of years, it has never ascended to the throne and become a god, and the god without jade is like a tree without roots.

Jushan was very indignant in his heart, why did the high-ranking disciples of the Master Honey Sect still have some jade stocks, why did they blindly hide their secrets and unwilling to give them to the master?

He couldn't help but ask Master again, and Nagarjuna smiled and said, "I think I'm in my last years, and I don't know if I'm going to die tomorrow, and it's human nature that they don't take it out, so why blame me?" ”

"But in the past, if Master had extra jade, he would give it to them, and now your injuries have not healed, Senior Brother Deva said that if you can get enough jade, you will be able to recover your divine power!" The giant mountain was puzzled.

Nagarjuna said helplessly: "Only in Middle-earth can there be those filial piety sayings, Tianzhu is talking about birth, old age, sickness and death, the six reincarnations, let him go, alas-"

Jushan said: "Master, I will be filial to you." If I still have jade, I'll give it all to you!" Nagarjuna smiled and said nothing, listening to his sincere feelings, although he had already looked down on life and death, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

Yes, the only jade bracelet left to him by his mother, he took it out without hesitation, this child......

"Master, who are you harmed?" Jushan asked.

Nagarjuna was silent.

"Master, isn't Senior Brother King Kong Zhi accompanying you? His Honey Sect's spiritual cultivation is profound, why did he come back with a good attitude. Master, I'm not a child anymore, this world is sinister, you can't tell me nothing! "The mountain rush.

Nagarjuna thought to himself: After I was seriously injured, this mountain has become a mess, and the disciples have become increasingly divided, and they have long since divided into several factions. I'm afraid that Shan'er will not have a good time in the future, and I have to let him know who can rely on, if he follows someone with an impure heart, won't he go astray.

Nagarjuna beat his spirit and said slowly: "I debated with the three Brahmins, but they couldn't argue with me, and when I took my leave, Vajra Zhi didn't know where to go. I had to go down the mountain alone, and I don't know who it was, and a thick fog kept enveloping me on the mountain road.

"I used my divine power to gallop away, but I could not get rid of it. Suddenly, someone sneak attacked, I ate a stick in the chest, and then I received another slap in the back, this stick is profound, far from being comparable to me, even if he is not a sneak attack, I am not his opponent.

But the palm behind him seems to be a little hesitant, it seems to be the palm of the Brahmin but it seems to have the internal strength of the Honey Sect, but there are really a lot of initiates in these two sects. Although I was knocked unconscious, my heart was not broken, and I was finally carried back by you, Senior Brother King Kongzhi.

"But if something happens to me in the future, if you encounter trouble, you must first go to Deva and Senior Brother Ma Ming, and don't get too close to Vajra Zhi."

After Nagarjuna finished speaking, he glanced at the giant mountain meaningfully, and lay down tiredly.

Jushan was horrified in his heart: Could it be that Master is going to explain the future? No, no, I can't watch him go on like this!

As soon as Jushan thought of this, he held back his tears and said: "Master, you have been tough for hundreds of years, and you will be fine, but you are just missing jade, and if you have jade in the future, you will take me to Chang'an to eat delicious food, and then go to Sheacropolis to find your old friend!" ”

So, in the days to come, Jushan's mind was: Where to get jade?

For many days, he went to ask Monk Deva what he could do. Can I use incense money to buy jade? Deva sternly refused, firstly, the master would never allow it, and secondly, the little money could not buy the divine jade at all.

After a deep discussion with Senior Brother Deva, Jushan realized that in fact, the little incense money in the temple was not enough to support the daily consumption of food and drink for many people, and the temple mainly relied on the money and food that the old king who gave up the country under the mountain to give regularly.

Now that Nagarjuna is seriously injured, I heard that the old king who has been defending the country has also ignored the government for many days, and this month's money and food have not been delivered.

Jushan went to discuss with Senior Brother Ma Ming again, but there was nothing he could do. But he also inadvertently learned from Ma Ming that Master was almost a god with hundreds of years of divine power and incomparably profound Buddhist cultivation. The reason why he failed to ascend to the throne and become a god may be because in order to save him on Lhotse Peak, he swallowed highly poisonous mushrooms and caused great damage to his cultivation......

Hearing this, Jushan was even more stunned: it turned out that it was all because of me, yes, Master's Buddhism is invincible, and with hundreds of years of divine power blessings, he must be able to ascend to the throne and become a god! No wonder when I asked him about becoming a god, he always smiled and didn't say anything, or talked about him left and right.

Although Jushan felt deeply guilty in his heart, he had nothing to do, so he just cried secretly.