"Nanzhu Daoist, are you awake?" Yang Bing asked softly.

The Taoist priest nodded, his face as stiff as his limbs.

"How long have I been in the house?" Nanzhu asked in a calm tone.

Yang Bing raised his eyes and looked at the wall clock on the wall, and gave the answer: "Forty-one hours." ”

"It actually took forty-one hours......" Nanzhu Meiyu frowned slightly, as if he felt a trace of doubt about this time: "It actually took so long this time......

Then, Nanzhu was relieved, stroking his stomach and looking around-no wonder he was hungry......

With a certain look in his eyes, he saw the unfinished boxed lunch on the table.

Swallowing his saliva, Nanzhu walked straight to the table and sat down, eating.

Ouyang Ping saw that he behaved so casually, and directly picked up the half-eaten boxed lunch that Yang Bing had eaten, without the slightest scruples and politeness, and showed a trace of displeasure on his face.

"This Dao Master, what have you seen after you have been in meditation for so long?" Ouyang Ping put his hands on his chest and stood behind Nanzhu.

Nanzhu's mouth was stuffed with rice, and his words were vague: "The opportunity has not arrived, and I can't see the interior scene this time......"

Ouyang Ping sneered and put on a stinky face: "Hmph, I knew you were a swaggering liar!" Say, what is the purpose of your coming to us! ”

"I'm not a liar, I'm a Taoist." Nanzhu turned around, raised his eyes and looked at Ouyang Ping's rough face, and chewed the rice in his mouth unhurriedly, "Also, I didn't look for you, I was looking for that lady......"

Ouyang Ping looked at Nanzhu's indifferent expression, and didn't seem to take him seriously at all.

"You!"

Ouyang Ping gritted his teeth, and the air in the room began to stir.

A few strands of shredded hair were blown to his forehead by the disturbed airflow, obscuring his vision. Nanzhu gently pinned it behind her ear, turned around, and continued to eat.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, okay. Daoist Nanzhu is here to help us, there is no need to be so wary of others......" Yang Bing moved his steps lightly and tugged Ouyang Ping's arm.

Ouyang Ping was reluctant in his heart, but he still collected his energy, and the air in the room returned to calm.

He turned his back angrily and snorted: "I think you are just blinded by his beauty, what can he do with his little white face!" ”

Yang Bing's face was stunned and he lowered his head.

The reason why she trusted Nanzhu was not only because Nanzhu accurately told what happened to Yang Bing and Ouyang Ping in the Dongshan Forest, but also because of her handsome face.

Yang Bing choked back: "Oh, it turns out that you have a bad attitude towards him because you are jealous of his appearance!" ”

Ouyang Ping blushed anxiously: "Why am I jealous of his appearance!" I...... I just don't believe him......"

"It's still shallow in the lower road, and it's true that there is no big ability......" Nanzhu turned his back to the two of them and continued to bow his head to eat, "Some insignificant little skills are still there below." ”

Ouyang Ping said angrily: "If eating women's food is also a skill, then you do have ......"

"It turns out that you are angry with me because of this bowl of lunch!" Nanzhu paused for a moment, and then laughed, "As a compensation for this box of lunch, I can help you heal your injuries......"

"Help me...... Treat? Ouyang Ping was stunned as Nanzhu pulled the last bite of rice in the lunch box into his mouth, unable to figure out the meaning of his words.

He and Yang Bing were indeed injured in the Dongshan Forest, but those wounds had healed along with the recovery of energy.

I'm still very weak, but I don't need treatment......

Be all abroad...... Ouyang Ping sneered again.

Nanzhu neatly cleaned up the garbage on the table, put the baggage on the table, and untied it to reveal all kinds of strange items.

Yang Bing curiously leaned over to the table and looked at the treasure bag-like baggage: wooden ruler, wooden sword, wooden ruyi, compass, copper coin, yellow paper talisman......

Nanzhu took out a copper bell from his baggage and handed it to Yang Bing: "Shake it, and you can ...... The ......"

Yang Bing introduced: "His name is Ouyang Ping. ”

Nanzhu continued: "This bronze bell is called the Emperor Bell, and its sound can heal Brother Ouyang's injuries......"

"My surname is Ou, my name is Yangping...... Ouyang Ping's nasal cavity gushed out a breath of heat, and his face was gloomy, "My body is not injured, I don't need to treat ......"

Yang Bing held the copper bell, pinched the long handle in his hand, and shook it twice vigorously, but no sound came out.

Yang Bing raised the copper bell above his head and looked at the inner cavity of the copper bell.

There are only empty copper walls in the cavity, and there are no parts that collide with the copper walls.

"This bell doesn't have a tongue, so it can't ring......"

"You don't need it, it won't respond to you." A kind smile appeared on Nanzhu's face, "Why don't you let Brother Ouyang try it?" ”

When Yang Bing heard this, he turned around suspiciously and handed the copper bell to Ouyang Ping.

"My surname is beaten!" Ouyang Ping clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with some annoyance, "I'm not injured, I don't need it!" ”

Yang Bing glared at Ouyang Ping and complained about Ouyang Ping's stubbornness with his eyes, but the complaint in his eyes could not be conveyed in place, because Ouyang Ping had already turned his head away at this time.

"Of course, it's best if you don't get hurt, but in case you ......"

Yang Bing walked a little closer to Ouyang Ping and held the bronze bell in front of him.

Her eyes flashed with a flickering light, and her voice trembled with worry.

"No whatever!" Ouyang Ping didn't appreciate it, and waved his hand impatiently, shaking off Yang Bing's hand.

"Dingding......

The copper bell fell to the ground, and the copper bell rolling on the ground made a crisp sound.