Half an hour passed, and it was already an ugly night, but there was no sleepiness in the hall, silently paying attention to Feng Xuantian's injury.

I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the main hall, sparse, followed by an old monk with two small novices into the main hall, and three bowls of decoction in his hand, it turned out that Feng Xuantian's medicine had been decocted, and the monk of the pharmacy personally sent it over.

The monk doctor was skillful, and after taking the decoction, he dragged Feng Xuantian up slightly, and then slowly poured the decoction into his mouth, and poured three bowls in a row, and then put him down.

After feeding the medicine, the monk doctor was still not at ease, so he reached out and put his hand on Feng Xuantian's pulse for diagnosis. After a while, there was finally a relaxed smile on his face.

"The two donors, the injuries of the wind donors have been controlled, and the wind chill that was previously infected has also improved, so you can rest assured!"

Hearing the monk doctor's words, Lin Yinyin and Xuanshuang were relieved, but seeing that Feng Xuantian was still pale and unconscious, they were still worried.

"Master, why hasn't my eldest brother woken up?" Feng Xuanshuang wondered

"Miss Feng doesn't know, Master Feng was seriously injured and unconscious before, plus he lost too much blood, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up for a while, so let him rest more. ”

When Xuanshuang heard this, he also felt reasonable, so he didn't ask any more.

"Amitabha, now that the injuries of the Feng Monk have been controlled, you don't have to worry, the old man has ordered the monks to clean up the two monks' houses in the east, and the two of you will be there for one night tonight. ”

Seeing that Feng Xuantian had no worries about his life, Du Yi arranged for Lin Yinyin and Feng Xuanshuang to stay.

"Master, forgive me for taking the liberty of going and meeting Abbot Duzhen!" Lin Yinyin said as she secretly watched Duzhen's reaction

Since returning to Hanshan Temple, Lin Yinyin noticed something wrong, but she couldn't say what was wrong, besides, Du Zhen, as the abbot of Hanshan Temple, still didn't show up after making such a big move, which made Lin Yinyin even more confused, so she asked to see the abbot.

Unexpectedly, Du Yan's face was still unwavering, and he muttered: "Lin Jushi, if it is late today, the abbot is afraid that he has already fallen asleep, why don't you go to rest first, and talk about it tomorrow?"

Lin Yinyin said that the purpose of the visit was to test and to solve the doubts in her heart, but now it seems that what she said is reasonable, if she asks for it, it will be difficult for a strong person, so she has to give up.

Feng Xuanshuang saw that his eldest brother Feng Xuantian was unconscious and worried that no one would take care of him at night, so he wanted to stay and take care of it.

Du Yi saw Xuanshuang's thoughts, and comforted: "Don't worry about the wind donor, Xuanqing will stay here tonight to take care of it, and the donor can leave with peace of mind and come back to visit tomorrow." ”

It turns out that this monk's medical method is called Xuanqing, he is not very old, but his medical skills are exquisite, and he has to be admired.

"Then there is Master Lao Xuanqing!" Feng Xuanshuang gave Xuanqing a Buddhist salute and bowed to show his gratitude.

After the arrangement was made, Lin Yinyin and Feng Xuanshuang were taken to two monks' rooms, for here, the two are no strangers, the day Du Zhen opened the altar to preach Buddhism, the two lived in the temple, and thus they were able to get acquainted, and now they have come here again, it is really fate.

The more Xuan Shuang lay down, the more she thought about it, the more shy she became, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Lin Yinyin's monk's room is only separated by a wall from Feng Xuanshuang, after returning to the residence, Lin Yinyin did not fall asleep immediately, but sat cross-legged, silently transporting her true qi to mediate herself, on the one hand, she wanted to pay attention to Xuanshuang's movements, on the other hand, due to the rush of the past few days and the battle against the master of Xuanyin Sect, Lin Yinyin was exhausted, just took this opportunity to mediate her true qi.

There was no sound all night, and Feng Xuanshuang must have been really tired, and there was no movement when he first arrived at the monk's room.

The next day, just after dawn, a touch of morning light illuminated the sky through the clouds, and a bell rang in the distance, ancient and melodious. This is the morning bell in Hanshan Temple, and the sound of the bell means that the monks are going to get up for their morning service.

Lin Yinyin and Xuanshuang woke up early in the morning, and after the two of them finished breakfast together, they went straight to the main hall.

"Wind girl, Master Lin, you are here" Xuan Qing greeted the two.

Lin Yinyin saw that Xuanqing was in good spirits, and she didn't feel sleepy at all, and she secretly praised the dragon and crouching tiger in this Hanshan Temple.

"How's my eldest brother?" asked Feng Xuanshuang, unaware of anything else

"The little monk has already checked the pulse of the wind donor just now, everything is normal, no accident should be able to wake up today!"

Xuanshuang was overjoyed when she heard this, and the stone hanging in her heart could finally fall, and she hurriedly thanked her again and again.

At this moment, Du Yi led the monks to the main hall, and there was an old Taoist walking in addition to the monks, the old Taoist beard, Danfeng eyes, and seven feet long, followed behind Du Yan.

"Daoist Yu!"

Lin Yinyin and Yu Ban parted for a few days, and when they saw each other again, they couldn't help but feel nostalgic in their hearts, and they didn't know when, they both regarded each other as relatives.

"Lin Gu......" When the words came to his mouth, Yu Jian suddenly felt wrong, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "Lin Gongzi, don't come to harm?"

Lin Yinyin listened to the dry cough twice, glanced at the wind and frost beside her meaningfully, and replied: "Yu Daochang smiled when he saw it!

When the old people met, it was inevitable to have some greetings, Lin Yinyin only gave a general idea of the experience of the past few days, and the relationship between the many people and the time did not go deeper.

"By the way, what about Abbot Duzhen, why hasn't he shown up?" Lin Yinyin wondered

"Hey......" Yu Ban sighed, but was silent

Seeing this, Du Yi walked up to Lin Yinyin and said, "Lin Jushi, I have reported this matter to the abbot's senior brother, and the senior brother ordered me to take you and Miss Feng together, please come with me." ”

After speaking, Du Yi led the way in front and walked straight to the small building behind the Scripture Pavilion.

Lin Yinyin and Feng Xuanshuang glanced at each other, and then looked at Yu Ban on the side, looking very puzzled?

"Go, there are people you want to see," Yu Ban sighed again after speaking.

Lin Yinyin was even more puzzled, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd? Why are everyone so mysterious, Yu Ban is like this, and Du Zhen is also like this.

Helplessly, everyone was silent, and Lin Yinyin and Xuan Shuang had to follow Du Yi towards Xiaolou.

This small building is hidden behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is a forbidden place in Hanshan Temple, the monks in the temple rarely come here on weekdays, even if they are ordered to go to the front of the small building, they have not gone deep, these Lin Yinyin heard the monks mention it as early as the first time they came to Hanshan Temple, and now this Du Yan wants to take himself here to meet Du Zhen, but Lin Yinyin is more and more I don't understand.

After another moment, everyone came to the front of the small building, so the disciples waited in front of the building, and only let Lin Yinyin and Feng Xuanshuang go together.

This small building is all made of sandalwood and seven exquisite bamboos, the incense altar inside is high, in the middle is a big Buddha character, surrounded by some golden-bodied Arhats. Prima facie, this should be the place where the abbots and monks of Hanshan Temple retreat and meditate.

"Second layman, please come with me!"

The three of them walked through the front of the small building, walked deeper, and soon came to the outside of a meditation room.

"Amitabha, the junior brother Du Yan brought Lin Ying, and the two donors of Feng Xuanshuang came to visit!" Du Yan did not enter the door directly, but stood outside the door and waited.

"Come in!"

Lin Yinyin was stunned when she heard this, listening to this voice was clearly Duzhen's voice, but this voice sounded very vicissitudes, and the middle qi was insufficient, with three points of sickness, could it be that Master Duzhen was sick?

With doubts, the three of them stepped into the meditation room, only to see an old monk sitting on the edge of the bed, with gray hair and wrinkled face, as if he was about to enlighten the West.

Lin Yinyin gasped, she had already seen that this person was Du Zhen, the abbot of Hanshan Temple, and she hadn't seen her for a few days, why did Du Zhen become so haggard, as if she had aged dozens of years all of a sudden.

"Brother Lin..."

When Lin Yinyin was puzzled, a familiar voice came, and then, a familiar figure walked in from the door.

"Wakasen?..."