Zeng Xiaohua looked at the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood all over the ground, and looked at the blood-colored peaks in the chaotic world that were wrapped in the storm, she was not frightened by this terrifying scene, her heart was unusually calm, but she faintly felt some pain.

She looked down and saw that she was much taller, her bare feet covered in blood and red mud, and the mountain in front of her seemed so close, but every step she took was extremely difficult.

She didn't understand why she was heading to the peak, and there were shouts of killing from the mountain, and her vision was gradually blurred by the vapor.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, as if she wanted to rub her eyeballs out, as the two lines of blood and tears fell, she could finally see clearly, no longer under the mountain peak, there was a man in tattered clothes and covered in blood in front of her, the man's red eyes were full of anger, and a long sword in his hand was straight into her chest, she felt as if her heart was broken, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

The blood-stained man's eyes seemed to show clarity, and then they were replaced by great pain and horror.

Zeng Xiaohua struggled weakly, opening her mouth wide in pain like a drowning person, but she couldn't inhale any air.

Finally, her eyes opened suddenly, and the heart-rending roar of the bloody man came from her ears:

"Suxin! Cheng Suxin! Ahhh......h

Zeng Xiaohua breathed heavily, and her red little face slowly returned to whiteness visibly.

Zeng Guangxian and the eldest aunt on the side nervously patted her juniors.

"What's wrong with you, flower girl?"

"Xiaohua, are you alright?!"

"If you want me to say that you have just practiced Hua Girl, the Tao is definitely not enough, your grandfather must have suffered an evil spirit, let's invite your master and her old man to come and take a look!"

The eldest aunt gave her reasonable advice while following her juniors.

In my heart, I thought, "Huh!" Just like you, you can be favored by the fairy family, my daughter and Da Lang may be okay, although it is a little wronged to be a junior brother and sister, I can also learn some magical powers with it.

At present, only the city is open to the school's cultivation classes, and Chaihe County and surrounding counties and cities are still teaching general education courses.

Zeng Xiaohua slowed down for a long time before she came out of the heart-piercing pain, her little face was full of tears, looking at Zeng Guangxian with an anxious face and red eyes, she put on a warm smile and said comfortingly:

"I'm fine..."

As soon as her voice came out, she startled herself, and her voice was hoarse and dry, as if she had been crying all day.

She barely cleared her throat and whispered:

"I'm fine, don't worry about Daddy, let's see how Grandpa is doing first."

As she said this, the three of them looked back at the old man curled up on the bed, who was squatting there at this moment, his eyes closed tightly, his breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

I checked my grandfather's body again with my divine sense, and found that there were no other problems except for the qi and blood disorders and the decline of vitality.

She has seen some acupoint massage methods in Yufeng Mountain, mainly to better take care of Tang Xiao's life in the future, although most of the monks can adjust their own exercises, but what do the young masters do with their own conditioning?

She picked up the old man and put him flat on the bed, and she picked up the old man with great ease, and the eldest aunt on the side was full of envy.

"If it doesn't work, let's think of another way, you must not be reckless!"

Zeng Guangxian pulled the corner of her clothes worriedly, Zeng Xiaohua shook her head:

"It's okay, I'll just say to give grandpa a way to sort out the disordered qi and blood."

As she spoke, she began to mobilize her spiritual power, gently pressing on several acupuncture points of the old man.

It probably took a cup of tea, and the disordered qi and blood in the grandfather's body were finally smoothed and combed by her, wiping the sweat on her forehead, she hesitated, and still did not give the longevity pill refined with the young master's spiritual spring directly to the old man.

"Is that all right?"

The eldest aunt looked over curiously, and at this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the door.

"Yo! Little Flower is back?!! Guangxian, you too, Xiaohua is back, don't say a word, let's book a restaurant to greet you. ”

It was Zeng Xiaohua's uncle Zeng Guangwen who spoke, and I saw him leading his son and daughter and a few maids and servants, and an old man in a Taoist robe.

Letting the old man in the robe out, he smiled heartily:

"This is the senior master of the Xixia Sect who was specially invited by the old man of the Chen family from the city, the senior of Yun Songzi, to show our father hysteria."

Zeng Guangxian's face was a little gloomy, what kind of senior, if he didn't come early or late, he came when his daughter came to see the old man, what does this mean?

Zeng Xiaohua said directly:

"There's no need, grandpa should be fine, let's talk about it when he wakes up."

When the eldest aunt heard that the Xixia Sect was coming, her face immediately turned happy, isn't this much better than Zeng Xiaohua's name of the scattered cultivation master?! hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words to Zeng Guangwen about the previous things, Zeng Guangwen frowned, and finally took out the style of the elders and said:

"After all, your cultivation time is still short, so let Yun Songzi's predecessors take a look."

As he spoke, he even gave up another position to Yun Songzi beside him.

Yun Songzi's name is Li Sheng, in fact, he is an idle old liar in Lijia Village, his family has no land at home, and the expansion of the city has not occupied his house, or later built a farm, his old broken house brought him a lot of compensation, he did not go to the city to buy a house, the previous house is only worth a few dollars, moving to the city not only has to spend money to buy a house, I heard that you have to pay water and electricity bills every month, is it enough to support it?

Later, Li Sheng saw that the monks of the Xixia Sect had arrived in the city, and those monks were very beloved.

He stepped forward and talked about it, wanting to see if he could also cultivate an immortal.

As a result, the monk said that he was too old, and it was almost the same to be a handyman, and he didn't want to cultivate immortals, he originally thought that it was good to be a handyman under the immortal family, but before leaving, he regretted it, and he only got a large amount of silver in his hand, and it was when he should live a good life, why should he go to be a cow and a horse?

Aren't they immortals? Changing my outfit and plunging into the mortal pile, who can see that I am not an immortal.

He then put on a robe for himself, and also learned from the appearance of the monk of the Xixia Sect to get himself some ornaments that looked like magic weapons.

After dressing up like this, he looked at the reflection of his immortal wind bones in the water, and was so satisfied that he couldn't close his mouth.

Wearing this outfit, he gained unprecedented satisfaction in his vanity after the road was cleared, but wherever he went, he was looked at with awe, and he also pretended to do a few rituals for people, and somehow, his reputation spread to the ears of the Chen family's merchants through the neighbors, and then he was invited to Chaihe County.

At the moment, he looked at the female baby in front of him with beads of sweat on her forehead and a somewhat familiar face, and said slowly:

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Xiaoyou, you have only been away from home for half a year, what can you learn, why don't you let Poor Dao take a look at the patient?"

Zeng Xiaohua raised her eyebrows, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation on this person's body, so she asked:

"Are you really from the Xixia Sect?"

"That's nature!"

"Then show me your identity token."

Well?! Li Sheng was immediately stunned, identity token?! What's that?! Do you have to have this thing? It seems that next time you have to fight a piece by yourself, he frowned, and said in a cold voice:

"Presumptuous! You are a little miscellaneous cultivator, and you dare to ask this seat for an identity token? ”

Seeing this, Zeng Guangxian was not afraid, he knew that his daughter was a person from Xiaoxiao Villa, and the Xixia Sect had to listen to the young master of his daughter's family, so he naturally would not be scolded by this Taoist priest of the Xixia Sect who came out of nowhere.

I saw Zeng Guangwen and his daughter-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to persuade:

"Don't be angry, seniors! The child's family is ignorant, don't miss my father's illness. ”

"Flower girl, you apologize to your seniors quickly, so that your seniors can get rid of hysteria for your grandfather."

The cousins on the side also hurried to help and asked her to apologize quickly.

Zeng Xiaohua was dizzy at the moment because of the hallucinations she had seen before, shook her head, didn't want to take care of the family, and said lightly:

"I can't care if you want to deceive this liar, apologize! Do you deserve it too? ”

Zeng Xiaohua's eyes swept over Li Sheng, he suddenly felt that his body was scraped by a knife, and his heart was cold, he knew that this was a real monk, but he didn't dare to show his timidity, the family obviously didn't trust this girl, this was his chance, he pretended to squint at Zeng Xiaohua calmly, it wasn't that he wanted to squint, he was really a little scared when he looked at him with wide eyes, but his appearance was in the eyes of the Zeng family's uncle's family, that is, the dislike of the masters, and the family hurriedly helped to compensate.

Zeng Guangxian held Zeng Xiaohua's hand and asked in a low voice:

"Is your grandpa alright?"

Seeing Zeng Xiaohua nodding, Zeng Guangxian smiled with rare ill intentions:

"Then let them be! Even if you don't believe our daughter, let them break some money and be deceived, and they should be taught a lesson, let's go, let's go home, and come to see your grandfather tomorrow. ”

Zeng Xiaohua nodded in some surprise, only to see Zeng Guangxian pulling her straight through the crowd and said:

"You like to toss as much as you like, don't toss our father, he's fine, we'll come to see him tomorrow."

As he spoke, he went downstairs without looking back and left directly.

As soon as Zeng Xiaohua left, Li Sheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, his expression froze, he looked around the room, and drank:

"What a heavy!"

………

That night, Zeng Xiaohua dreamed again of the scene of being stabbed to death by a sword during the day, and when she woke up, she felt that her soul was a lot weaker, and she checked herself carefully, and she didn't find anything wrong, but she just had an intuition that something was wrong with her.

The problems of the grandfather were transferred to her, and the grandfather was a mortal, and in the face of this situation, his consciousness and qi and blood were confused, and his vitality was greatly consumed.

And she is a monk who has condensed her qi perfectly, and she can obviously carry it a lot.

But how the hell did Grandpa get into this thing?

Zeng Xiaohua, who felt that she was shrouded in a shadow, couldn't help frowning, what should I do? didn't share anything for the young master, so do you want to go to the young master for help?

She gritted her teeth:

"No, I have to solve it myself, I can't rely on the young master for everything, I'm already a monk, not a useless mortal girl."

She went to Yunya Temple on the second day, and wanted to ask Buddhism if there was a solution, Yunya Temple did not participate in the previous domestic incense incident, it was a rare calm Buddhist temple, she had been here, and just happened to meet the master who came here to preach the Fa, the master had a relationship with her, and quickly linked her with Yishan and Tang Xiao and recalled it.

I don't like the master to speak very well, so I gave her a closer look without mentioning any conditions, but unfortunately I didn't see anything wrong except that my soul was slightly weak.

On the way home, she heard the voices of the uncle's family and the fake Taoist priest yesterday coming from a restaurant.

It was as if the old man had woken up conscious today, and they were thanking the old liar with a big feast.

She didn't bother to bother, so she turned around and went to the patrol team now set up by the yamen to report the old liar, and then clapped her hands and went back to her grandmother's house.

Brother Guapi is coming over early today, and it seems that he will be able to accompany his father to see his grandfather tomorrow.

(End of chapter)