Chapter 30 Monks Also Get Sick
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Zhao Ran's heart is really tight. I really don't want others to know this little secret, but now it is very likely that I will be bumped into by this Taoist priest. Although he has been in the outer meditation room just now, but the meditation room is only separated by a wall from the quiet room, and the secret door is still open, and his movements outside are not small, to say that this Taoist priest does not know his actions is pure self-deception.
But if you want to say that you just leave this Taoist priest here and ignore it, he asked himself that he was not so cold-blooded, after all, he belonged to the same lineage of Taoism, and he really couldn't bear to let this Taoist priest stay and fend for himself. As for extinguishing the mouth, Zhao Ran would definitely not be able to do this kind of thing.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Ran decided not to think about it so much for the time being, he just hoped that even if this Taoist priest saw it, he wouldn't be able to understand what was going on!
"Brother Dao, you forbidden ......"
"The person who casts the spell is dead, and the forbidden law will be freed. It's just that the poor road has been tortured here for many days, and I'm afraid I can't leave. This is the lair of the Buddhist demon monks, you must not stay for a long time, Taoist friends just go by themselves, don't delay because of the poor road, and then the two of them will not be able to leave. β
This Taoist priest is still righteous, since he said so, Zhao Ran will not leave him behind. Touching the heart pill in his arms, there were not many heart pills, but they were not worse than these two pills, so he immediately took them out and stuffed them into the Taoist priest's mouth.
The Taoist priest swallowed, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, his eyes had already recovered a little, and said, "Thank you Daoyou, this heart-nourishing pill has excellent medicinal effects and is extraordinary." β
The Heart Nourishing Pill in Zhao Ran's hand was refined by Zhu Qigu's own family, of course, it was better than the one refined in the ordinary Daomen Pavilion, which Zhao Ran had already experienced. Seeing that the Taoist priest had recovered a little, he was a little more energetic. So he carried him out of the ashram and laid him on the bed in the meditation room.
Zhao Ran did the same according to himself, shaved the Taoist priest's head, found a monk's robe for him to change, and explained: "Head or something." After half a year, you can recover as before, and now it is important to save your life, don't care. β
He stuffed the * degree into his hand again: "Take this first, pretend to be it, the big husband can bend and stretch, what do you say?"
The Taoist priest smiled bitterly: "Daoist friends underestimate me. This is a cheap act, and this reason is still understood. β
Zhao Ran touched his bare skull and hesitated, "Do you want to burn a few ring scars?"
The Taoist priest smiled: "That's not necessary, not all monks burn the scars of the ordination, only those ascetic monks who have been ordained and have a clear ambition to do so." In my opinion, in fact, I became obsessed and obsessed. β
Zhao Ran breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, it's already dark, let's go out when the time comes?"
"Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, the poor Dao has been banned for many days, and there is no half of mana on his body, and he hasn't eaten water for a long time......"
"It's simple. Zhao Ran said, carrying the Taoist priest to his back and finding a strip of cloth to wrap tightly. He stuffed the package he had obtained from raiding his house in the meditation room into his hand: "Hold it steady, it is full of the belongings of the abbot of this temple, if it is lost, the suffering of you and me in the past few days will be in vain...... There is no food in this meditation room, only cold tea, give. Moisten your mouth, don't drink too much. If you are hungry for several days and drink tea, it hurts your body!"
"Daoyou......" The Taoist priest suddenly choked up.
Zhao Ran had already carried him on his back. I couldn't see his face and asked, "What's wrong?"
β...... It's okay, there is an iron chain in the quiet room, which is of good quality, and it has been blessed with mana by the abbot of this temple......"
"That thing is too heavy to take with you. β
"My Taoist friends have not entered the door of cultivation, if you want to break through, I am afraid that you can't, it is better to quietly climb over the wall from here......"
"yes, that's what I intended. β
"That chain can help you climb over the wall......"
"Uh...... Sorry, a little nervous, I didn't expect it! I'll go back and get it. β
"Fellow Daoist, I have a bamboo battle that was accepted by the demon monk, and it is the ...... hanging on the opposite wall."
"Don't worry, the thing will be returned to its original owner!"
After preparing and stuffing the two robes into the package, Zhao Ran opened the door a crack, got out lightly, and turned around to close the door again. This meditation room is the residence of the abbot Aquarius Zen Master, and ordinary people will not come here if they have nothing to do, so there is no one in the small courtyard. As soon as he walked out of the room, Zhao Ran couldn't help but shudder - it's really cold here.
Zhao Ran came to the gate of the courtyard with his waist bent over, and looked out secretly, there was a laneway outside, extending left and right, and he didn't know where it led. He closed the door of the courtyard and latched it, turned back, and with the help of the iron chain, hooked the cornices on the top of the wing, and climbed lightly.
This place is close to Tibet, so the construction of the temple house is not similar to the Central Plains, and it is a flat and flat platform after going up. Zhao Ran lay on the mud fence of the sundeck, looking around by the moonlight, there are several courtyards in the east and north directions, only there are fewer houses in the west and south, and the west is close to Wenze Snow Mountain, so Zhao Ran chose the south road.
Fortunately, Zhao Ran lived in Wuji Courtyard for more than two years, and he climbed over the wall to the back mountain in three days, and he was quite familiar with this doorway, but there was nothing wrong with it, but he was carrying a Taoist priest on his back, and he was carrying a heavy iron chain in his hand, which made him tired enough, and after he turned over the last courtyard wall, he was already out of breath.
The Taoist priest lay quietly on Zhao Ran's back, and said at this moment: "Throw the chain, although it's a pity...... It's so cold......"
Zhao Ran found a small cliff, threw the chain down, and then didn't care about resting, and ran away with the Taoist priest on his back.
Under the bright moon, on the side of the snow-capped mountain, Zhao Ran stumbled with the Taoist priest on his back, stumbling a few times along the way, eating mud many times, until dawn, he couldn't walk anymore, so he found a rock to rest.
When he put the Taoist priest down, he saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, his lips were still trembling, and he touched his forehead with his hand, which was as hot as fire.
It's bad, it's a symptom of a cold burn. This Taoist priest was tortured in the Aquarius Temple to be physically and mentally emaciated, and after coming out, he was subjected to the cold of the snow-capped mountains, and it was normal for him to burn. Is it just that monks can also get sick? Zhao Ran couldn't figure it out.
Zhao Ran couldn't, so he had to carry the Taoist priest again, hang the package around his neck, hold the Taoist priest's bamboo pole with one hand, and staggered forward, trying to find a shelter from the wind.
Fortunately, God fulfilled the wish, and soon after, Zhao Ran finally found a small cave behind a rock mound. He had a very sharp nose, and he could smell a fishy smell coming from the cave from a distance, and he knew that there must be wild things inside, and he couldn't help but be overjoyedβhe was really sleepy and touched the pillow, thinking about something.
Putting the Taoist priest aside for the time being, Zhao Ran quickly set up a killing array with a golden sword as the main weapon at the entrance of the cave, and then threw stones into the cave. The wild creatures in the cave were enraged, and when they looked out, they let out a fierce "whine" and rushed towards Zhao Ran.
Zhao Ran saw that this wild thing was actually a snow leopard. This thing is a rare species in another world, but in this world-I'm sorry, the wild things that Zhao Ran killed in the swamp are much rarer!
Soon killed the snow leopard, Zhao Ran entered the cave to take a look, except for a little fishy smell, everything else is fine, at least this snow leopard is still very particular about the living environment, and there is no messy feces and other animal offal.
After taking some hay and spreading it in the hole, the Taoist priest was moved in, and Zhao Ran built a bonfire, and then sat down to rest satisfied. As soon as he sat down, his eyelids began to fight desperately, and he soon fell asleep.
When Zhao Ran woke up, the sky was already bright, and only ashes were left on the bonfire, with a few wisps of white smoke scattered. He turned his head to check on the Taoist priest's condition, and saw that the Taoist priest's face was still red, his forehead was hot, and it was obvious that he had a high fever.
Outside the cave, Zhao Ran skinned the dead snow leopard, returned to the cave to relight the bonfire, and slowly baked the leopard skin. At the same time, he set up a stand on the campfire and forked the snow leopard up for barbecue. There was a small stream not far away, so I rolled a shallow bowl out of leaves, filled it with some water, and put it on the fire to heat it.
The Taoist priest was woken up by Zhao Ran in a daze, reluctantly drank water, ate some meat, and fell asleep again, and was stuffed by Zhao Ran with a heart-nourishing pill before going to bed.
After Zhao Ran had eaten and drunk enough, he planned to leave immediately. This place is not far from the Aquarius Temple, he doesn't dare to delay any longer, even if the Taoist priest has a high fever that has not subsided, he must carry it on his back, and when the time comes, he will be wrapped in a leopard skin, so that he can keep out the cold.
He went over to support the Taoist priest and wanted to put it back on his back, but as soon as he moved for half a minute, the Taoist priest screamed miserably, and Zhao Ran was so frightened that he hurriedly let go.
"Brother Dao, Brother Dao, but where is the injury?"
The Taoist priest's red face was covered with beads of sweat, obviously in extreme pain, he barely opened his eyes a slit, weakly raised his hand and pointed to his abdomen, then shook his hand, and said with difficulty: "You go first, leave me alone." And he was confused again.
When Zhao Ran changed into a monk's robe for the Taoist priest before, he didn't remember that he had a wound on his body, but he opened it again and looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with it. Could it be poisoned?
If he was poisoned, Zhao Ran didn't have a good way, he thought about it and decided to take the risk to stop and wait and see the situation. (To be continued)
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