Chapter 192: Recovery

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Sun Zhuji is purely overdrawn in mana, and his physical strength is also lacking, so he needs to recuperate or continue to nourish with the qi of the true spirit. Yin Zhiping is more miserable, because he was poisoned colorless and tasteless.

Banza's knowledge of the thirteenth century is not enough to identify the medicinal properties of the twenty-first century. The specific symptoms are blood congestion and coagulation all over the body, and only a line of slow flow remains. Not to mention the practice of the Gong Yun Fa, even it is difficult to move your fingers, and even your mind is blurred.

But he didn't care about the details. Originally, shamans followed the path of worshipping nature, as long as they knew that you were poisoned.

Banza called for someone to bring a black goat and tie it to the head of the bed. He retreated left and right to give way to the spacious blue brick floor in the hall, and pulled out the buleng drum himself and began to practice. When the dense drum sound reaches its climax, the other hand removes the tambourine from the waist to join the harmony.

His tambourine is said to be a drum, but in fact there is no skin in the middle, only a ring set full of small cymbals embedded around it, and the noisy sound of the drum is mixed with the tinkling sound of the buleng drum, pushing the song to a climax.

The whole room shook suddenly, and it seemed as if something had come out of the four walls. The crowd leaning against the door looked at each other in fear, and sure enough, it was not an illusion. The room, including everything in the room, has a double apparition.

Someone exclaimed, "Oh, I'm dizzy, I can't stand steadily...... someone behind him has already pulled him out of the door, and he walked in the house completely. Everyone hid far away and peeked through the doors and windows.

The venue was completely clean, and Banza seemed to finally get enough space to start performing the dance skills he was proud of.

The outfit of the shaman's line is the most brilliant with the god skirt under the waist. Countless streamers and feathers swirl and flutter with the dance steps. Not counting the guys in his hands, the more than a dozen gadgets that have not yet been taken off his waist are already clanging. When a person is called by a band, it also includes a conductor and a backup dancer.

"Then O Lai Ho Ge Isa, witchcraft breeds under the moon, Ya Rimu Yi Mu Yi Sub Suha, the Big Dipper bestows divine power. I am who I am, Zobata?? Banza - Uh......-lu

The "uh-grunt" sound was incessant, seemingly endless. Seeing that the priest's neck was tense and thick, and his black face was actually showing blue light, he couldn't help but glance out of the room with his eyes, obviously expecting something......

The guards of the former Mongolian army outside suddenly realized, looked at each other and nodded, and shouted in unison, "Huha!"

Banzaden breathed a sigh of relief and abruptly stopped the purr. Secretly, these little cubs are not powerful! It only took a long time to stop fighting, and they forgot to cooperate with the high priest's trick of casting spells.

As soon as this breath was relaxed, he immediately lifted it up again--huh......?

The room was still as quiet as ever, and the illusory ghosting was a little loose and sloppy, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Banza slapped his head and forgot that the prayer was wrong. There is no customary sunrise and moon setting in this Tibetan Heavenly Realm, so how can the Big Dipper give divine power?

He shook the sleeves of his robe, resolutely twisted in reverse, and changed a set of lyrics in his voice:

"Look at the sad king piggybacking on the unjust soul, that, hey, this doesn't mention the unjust soul, then I don't cry, ah, hey, this mentions, the clear, the wind, the rain, the tears, and the ah, hey, the hey, you see the sad king, what about the high-ranking officials, all meditating, hey...... This eye-beating ear burn wow, restless.

This hand-picked article makes you busy with calculations, and you will even be off the stage when you fight a whirlwind. You move forward, and you pull the healboard with your left hand. With this right foot, you just kick it open and close the hell door...... Out of this wooden dragon, the high-ranking officials went around to watch, hey, hey, you grabbed this god, and the door was sealed.

You yin and yang, big road, wow, see the ground clearly, yin and yang big road - two dripping lights, hey, hey. A light comes from the dark, and the light comes from the ground. This dark light shines on the ground, yes, it's dark, it's down, it's on, it's down, it

As the sad song overflows, the surrounding phantoms are condensed again, and the dislocation amplitude gradually increases.

Someone outside the door whispered, "Hitched on!"

Everyone looked at each other according to their words, but saw that Yin Zhenren's ghost and the ghost of the black sheep at the bedside were staggered, blocking each other for a while, and suddenly penetrating each other, stabbing towards each other's bodies quickly.

"Soul Transfer?" the man continued to whisper in horror.

"No, it won't, it's saving people, not killing people. The high priest has a good relationship with Yin Zhenren on weekdays. It's impossible to turn an old friend into a goat, right?"

Banza clasped his hands together and stomped on the ground suddenly, and the whole room shook again, and all the illusions disappeared in an instant.

Teng--Yin Zhiping, who was lying on the couch, sat up straight, "What kind of wine?

Poof, before his voice disappeared, the black goat at the head of the bed fell to the ground. Looking at the state, it is completely the same as Yin Zhenren just now.

This also shocked Yin Zhiping, turned around to look, and didn't understand. He pointed to the goat and asked Banza, "I said, old Ban, what kind of trick is this? When did you get here...... Ohβ€”no, when did I get here?"

Banza was so happy that he sang and danced.

The crowd outside the door flashed a wide path, and Ba Si Pa strode in, "Okay! He gave Banza a thumbs up.

Turning to the Awakened, he said, "True person, you have been plotted by others. It was the shaman who saved you. ”

Yin Zhiping was full of surprise, "What do you say about the national teacher?" I want to think about it...... Originally, I was in ...... Qingcheng Mountain Quanzhen Sect Dantai Bidong Sect went to the banquet. Their sect master is also my disciple and grandchild, how can they harm me?"

Pasipa sneered, "Disobedience has been happening one after another since ancient times, why is it surprising? In front of interests, not to mention the ancestors, even the father has someone who dares to do it!"

These words were like a bucket of ice water, which extinguished Yin Zhiping's dry body. His brow gradually relaxed, and his face returned to relief. "Thank you for the point. Banza, thank you for saving your life. This sheep is ......"

Banza stopped dancing solo and walked over with a smile, "Old Yin, I swapped your blocked blood meridians with the healthy ram, don't you feel very cool now?"

"Uh-" Yin Zhiping was a little stunned, "there is a ...... between this man and the livestock"

"It doesn't matter. The actual structure has not changed, I only extracted the meaning of 'unobstructed' to replace, and the rest is your original creation. ”

As soon as these words came out, both the Quanzhen Sect and the Eight-Armed God King were impressed by the shaman high priest.

Awesome! It is unheard of to be able to grasp the formless and insubstantial vitality, and it seems that this crazy and stupid mad priest has been seriously underestimated before.

"In order to save you, Senior Brother La was taken away by the Taoist priest of Qingcheng and taken to the flesh. In order to save you, Sun Zhuji turned into a sword and killed the three heavenly masters in Allure in one fell swoop, and he almost died. Sister Fang and her co-workers were dropped by a boulder and their whereabouts are unknown. In order to save you, Phags-pa folded ...... One leg was broken, but six more arms were gained. Aya turned around out of nowhere, counting as she entered the door.

"There is such a thing!" Yin Zhenren turned over and stood up.

Pasipa first bowed to the Buddha Mother, then turned to Yin Zhiping and nodded. "Everyone else is miserable except me. The Qingcheng Dao people led by that are in the Yuanying realm. He wasn't sure if the werewolf had taken it away, and he didn't know if it had been forcibly possessed - in that case, the werewolf would have any hope of being saved. ”

Yin Zhiping's anger surged, and the surging true anger puffed up the green robe, "Then what are you waiting for? "He has never been able to accept that he was plotted, after all, the suspect is the whole true line, this is simply against the sky......!

The Eight-Armed God King stretched out his two arms to stop him, "What's the hurry, there is a Quanzhen disciple next door waiting for you to save it." Tsk, it's a pity that this true qi leaked out in vain. ”

Aya also echoed, "Yes, Sun Zhuji is lying next door, and his sick Banza can't be cured." ”

Banza was not convinced, and did not dare to protest, muttering in a low voice, "Ahem, it's not that it can't be cured, it's because it's not a disease at all, it's tired." ”

Without saying a word, Yin Zhiping immediately put aside everyone, strode to the side hall next door, and carefully checked the condition of Sun Zhuji's meridians.

Sun Zhenren is not in a coma at the moment, just weak. He opened his eyes and looked at his ancestor, and his heart was full of comfort - he had finally been saved, and death was worth it.

Yin Zhenren took a long breath and said, "You are my Quanzhen disciple, and I won't say much about thanks." From now on, I will pass on the secret method of your own qi, which is passed on by Qiu Zhenren himself, and can only be taught by the past generations. ”

When Sun Zhuji heard this, he was about to get up, but was held down by Yin Zhiping. "Don't move, use your brains and don't use your hands. ”

Hearing this, Ba Sipa, who followed behind him, immediately grabbed Banza, who was watching the excitement, and turned around and walked out of the side hall.

Aya Zheng also wanted to come in and have a look, and asked curiously, "Why did you come out?"

"Quanzhen is in charge of teaching the secret secret secret, and everyone can protect the Dharma. Don't be fooled. "The Great Lama is ruthless and ruthless, and he is still quite principled in his work.

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Antarctica, Ice Dome Area A, Pole.

Two military helicopters circled, searching.

The smaller Wu Zhishi sent out a wireless call, "Fat man, fat man, my main fuel tank consumes more than half." Request to return - completed. ”

The thirteen-ton Naohachi immediately replied, "Roger." Approve your ministry to return to the Great Wall Station to stand by. Let's circle around a little bit more and broaden the scope of our search. ”

Wu Zhishi had just leaned sideways to get out of course, when suddenly the pilot let out an exclamation, "Black hole, black hole! Nine o'clock direction, the coordinates are the same as the pole!"

The Naohachi pilot and the search captain in the passenger seat saw the so-called "black hole" almost at the same time.

That's right, at the pole, a flat hole pops up from the dazzling ice and snow, irregular, in the shape of paramecium, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top. In the deep and dark connotation, there are a few stars shining. It is impossible to ignore in the polar sun.

The word "black hole" is just a casual name for the moment, and it is not a rigorous cosmological concept.

In an instant, all the meters began to spasm, as if they were suffering from hysteria, and the hands and waveforms reached a state of madness.

"Magnetic storm-" The Wuzhi 10th pilot continued to exclaim.

"Steady! switch to manual mode all!" said the commander-in-chief of Naohachi's voice like thunder.

Luckily, it was just for a moment, and then everything settled down.

The two helicopters staggered to stabilize their fuselages and began to assemble above the pole.

"Peopleβ€”a lot of peopleβ€”" Driver Wu Zhishi's mood fluctuated, "right at the entrance of the cave." ”

"Distinguish between friend and foe. Turn on the fire control radar and prepare for a ground attack. A command came over the wireless.

At this moment, the irregular space-time gate closed in an instant, more quickly than when it was opened, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

Only the sudden appearance of the black oppressive crowd was left, dragging long shadows on the ice and snow, all looking up at the sky......