Feng Xuanshuang and Lin Yinyin chatted all the way, but they were not lonely, half an hour passed in a flash, and soon the two of them had come to the vicinity of Hanshan Temple.

"Xuanshuang, cross the bridge in front of you, and then walk half a pillar of incense to Hanshan Temple, you stay in the carriage for a while, don't move, I'll knock on the door!"

Xuanshuang nodded after hearing this, then turned and entered the carriage.

"Brother Lin!, come in quickly......" Xuan Shuang exclaimed, his tone slightly anxious.

When Lin Yinyin heard this, she was stunned in her heart, and hurriedly stopped the horse and entered the carriage.

"Brother Lin, my eldest brother is in a cold sweat, but his forehead is hot, is there anything wrong?"

Lin Yinyin saw that Feng Xuantian's sword eyebrows were deeply locked at this moment, sweat kept dripping on her face, and her whole body was trembling, looking painful. So he reached out and probed his forehead.

"So hot?"

Lin Yinyin secretly thought in her heart, this Feng Xuantian was already seriously injured, and now he has contracted the wind cold, it is really a disaster!

"I can't delay any longer, I have to hurry to Hanshan Temple, Xuanshuang, you sit down!"

Without waiting for Xuanshuang to respond, Lin Yinyin "whirred", raised the horsewhip, and hit it hard, this time it was three points heavier than before, and the horse was in pain, neighed, and ran forward quickly.

After a long time, Lin Yinyin stopped the horse, turned over and got out of the carriage, tied the horse to the old locust tree nearby, and then turned around and greeted Feng Xuanshuang and stepped forward to knock on the door alone.

Look at this hour, just in the middle of the hour, the great monk in the temple just finished the evening class, ready to go to bed, through the crack in the door, there is still a faint light and shadow in the temple.

"Knock knock, knock knock"

Lin Yinyin knocked twice in a row, but she didn't see any movement inside, and when she was about to knock again, she suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

Sure enough, after the gate was opened, a group of warrior monks rushed out of the temple with torches and monk sticks in their hands and surrounded Lin Yinyin.

"Who is here, why did you break into my Hanshan Temple at night?" shouted the warrior monk at the head.

Lin Yinyin was suspicious in her heart, it was only a few days later, why was there such a vigilance in this Hanshan Temple, could it be that something was wrong?

"In Xia Lin Ying, there is an urgent matter to discuss with the abbot of Duzhen, please inform me. ”

After Lin Yinyin finished speaking, she arched her hand to the warrior monk to show her sincerity!

"Hmph, in the middle of the night, as soon as I came to the door, I wanted to find our abbot, I must not be at ease, I have to say more, I will take it first!" The warrior monk at the head was extremely angry, and for some reason, he didn't believe what Lin Yinyin said.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen warrior monks surrounded him, wanting to take Lin Yinyin down, Lin Yinyin frowned slightly, swept the long sword in his hand, and unconsciously took two steps back.

It's not that I'm really afraid of this group of warrior monks, it's just that Lin Yinyin is really reluctant to make a move, and now she has a request from others, and this group of warrior monks is not a big traitor, there must be some misunderstanding in this.

"Stop!"

Seeing that he was about to make a move, a sudden scolding came. The leading warrior monk was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly ordered to stop.

"Master Wata!" the warrior monk was very respectful when he saw the visitor, and immediately gave a Buddhist salute!

Lin Yinyin fixed his eyes, and an old monk walked out of the crowd, looking at his age and the truth of the crossing, wrapped in a red robe, his face was full of ancient wells, and his eyes were full of wisdom.

"Master Duyi!" Lin Yinyin also respectfully gave a Buddha salute

This monk and Lin Yinyin had a one-sided relationship, before Yin Yin begged Du Zhen to help overtake the souls of relatives, Du Zhen introduced her to the transition of anger, the monk of the Buddha is profound, Pudu everyone, in the Hanshan Temple has a very high status, it is second only to the abbot Du Zhen, as for martial arts, no one in the temple has ever seen the transition of anger and fight with people, and no one knows.

"Lin Jushi doesn't need to be polite, don't say a few days, have you ever been okay?"

Lin Yinyin said with a smile: "Master Tu's blessing, everything is fine!"

Du Yan nodded and said, "I don't know what happened when Lin Jushi visited Hanshan Temple late at night?"

Lin Yinyin didn't dare to hide it, and immediately told the truth about Feng Xuantian being seriously injured by the people of the Xuanyin Sect in Biyun Pavilion, but the link that she had killed seven people was hidden in the middle.

After hearing this, he knew Yin Yin's intention, and after a little thought, he walked straight to the carriage. I saw Du Yan open the curtain of the carriage door, and Feng Xuantian was lying in the carriage as far as his eyes could see, already dying. The flesh and blood of one arm are blurred, and the white bones are even more terrifying.

"Amitabha!" Du sighed.

"Lin Jushi, without further ado, please hurry up and enter the temple, I see that this Feng Jushi is very seriously injured, and he can't be delayed!"

After Du Yi finished speaking, he ordered a group of warrior monks to assist Lin Yinyin in carrying Feng Xuantian into the temple.

"Master, this is a big matter, I am afraid that this move is inappropriate!" the warrior monk at the head walked to the side of Watari and whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Du replied solemnly: "How can a monk not save him when he sees death with compassion? Besides, Mingjian Villa has always been friendly with Hanshan Temple, and now that the owner of Fengzhuang is in trouble, how can he turn him away?"

"Yes, follow the teachings!" The warrior monk at the head saw that Du was resolute, and he couldn't say anything, so he led the monks to carry Feng Xuantian in.

The return of the old place was such a scene, Lin Yinyin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The monks carried Feng Xuantian to the main hall, and then gathered all the people who knew medicine to heal Feng Xuantian's wounds.

After a stick of incense, the monk named Feng Xuantian Healed slowly walked in front of everyone

"Master Lin, Master, after the diagnosis of the little monk, this Wind Donor should have been injured by a weapon such as a thunder bomb, and was infected because of the serious injury that could not be treated in time, so he is like this!"

"Then is my eldest brother still saved?" Feng Xuanshuang asked anxiously.

"Fortunately, the wind donor was able to protect his heart with a miracle medicine, and he would not have to worry about his life for the time being, but I am afraid that this arm will not be saved, and the little monk does not dare to make his own decisions, so he has come to discuss with the two. ”

Hearing this, Xuanshuang hesitated and looked straight at Lin Yinyin.

"Master, is there any other way?" asked Lin Yinyin.

"Amitabha, with all due respect to the little monk, although the current wind donor's heart has not been infected, if the stump is not amputated and supplemented with medicinal stones, it will not last long, and I am afraid that Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to return to heaven at that time."

What this monk said is true, if it weren't for Lin Yinyin's previous ordering of Feng Xuantian's three major acupoints, and feeding him to take heart protection pills, I believe that Feng Xuantian would have died in Huangquan, how could he persist until now?

Lin Yinyin turned to face Feng Xuanshuang, and said softly: "Xuanshuang, this master has superb medical skills, there will be no mistake in thinking about it, it is better to lose an arm than to lose your life."

When Xuan Shuang heard this, she sighed slightly in her heart: "That's it, it's important to save the eldest brother's life, but the eldest brother is extremely conceited, and if he wakes up, he doesn't know what will happen if he finds that he is missing an arm." ”

Xuanshuang shook his head, calmed down a little, and finally agreed.

"Amitabha, good, good!" the monk gave a Buddha salute, turned around and clicked on Feng Xuantian's body a few times, and then took out a blade, roasted it on the fire, and then slashed at Feng Xuantian's severed limb. This knife was fast and accurate, and with a flick of the knife, Feng Xuantian's severed limbs were cut off, and blood gushed out with the severed limbs, and Feng Xuantian snorted twice and then fainted again. The monk doctor immediately took out some powder from the box and poured it on Feng Xuantian's wound, which was strange to say, and the bleeding was stopped in less than half a cup of tea after the powder was sprinkled. After the bleeding stopped, the monk doctor wrote another prescription and ordered the other monks in the temple to grab the medicine according to the prescription, and immediately decoction it was sent to it.

Feng Xuanyin has been standing beside Lin Yinyin, looking at Feng Xuantian with tears in her eyes, Lin Yinyin wanted to comfort her several times but she retracted back when the words came to her mouth, Lin Yinyin is not a ruthless person, it is precisely the affectionate person who deliberately keeps a distance from Xuanshuang, Feng Xuantian is seriously injured, Feng Xuanxue is missing, it is too big a blow for Xuanshuang, if Lin Yinyin tells Xuanshuang the secret that she is a daughter at this time, it can indeed avoid some unnecessary troubles, but for Xuanshuang, it is another fatal blow, Lin Yinyin did not tell the truth, but deliberately kept a distance from Xuanshuang......