Chapter Ninety-Two: Recuperation in the Nunnery

86_86410Xuan Hao Zhenren sent the spiritual power of the bag to Shangguan Tian's hands, and he flew into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

In the early morning of the next day, Zi Xiaoyun and Zhixuan left the Xuantian Sect, and the people who sent them off were only Shui Xinyin and a few disciples of Xianxia Peak.

Zhixuan's injuries did not heal, and she had to be helped by Zixiaoyun all the way, and when she walked out of Lancheng, Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can let it go. Zhixuan suddenly let go of Zi Xiaoyun's arm and walked on her own, "I've recovered." ”

"Ah, what the hell? you, you're healed?" Zi Xiaoyun was taken aback, "You, you're healed and you're still pretending to be a grandson!"

"If I don't pretend, I'm afraid it's even more dangerous. Zhixuan looked at the huge mountain range in the distance behind her, "Who are you talking about pretending to be a grandson!"

"Danger, what danger, are you too careful?" Zi Xiaoyun held his head and walked leisurely towards the front of the road, "Since you're well, I won't care about you, let's go." ”

Zhixuan nodded slightly, took a breath at Lan Cheng, and left.

As the figures of the two gradually disappeared, outside Lancheng, a man's figure walked out, the Xuangang Immortal Sword in his hand emitted a silver light, the man looked into the distance and said angrily: "This woman is so scheming, she has been pretending to be sick, and wants to force me to take action so that I can't take precautions! Hmph, it's just a matter for you to leave today, if you meet ・・・・・・ again."

The man put away the Xuangang Immortal Sword in his hand and ran towards Lancheng quickly.

Zi Xiaoyun and Zhi Xuan walked for about dozens of miles, and finally came to the entrance of a village and town, and Zhi Xuan suddenly fell to the ground.

"Xuan, Xuan—!" Zi Xiaoyun hugged Zhi Xuan and kept shouting, but Zhi Xuan slowly closed her eyes and passed out.

The morning sun shines on the hustle and bustle of the towns and villages, and busy people do all kinds of business in the noisy street markets. The ringing of an ancient bell woke up Zhixuan, who was lying in the house.

In this quiet house, Zhixuan opened her eyes in a daze and looked around.

"Squeak-"

Zi Xiaoyun walked in from outside with a bowl of medicinal soup at this time, and Zhixuan looked up and lay down with peace of mind.

"Are you awake?"

"Where is this?" Xuan put one hand on her forehead, "How could I be here?"

"You're embarrassed to ask, four days ago, you passed out on the road, but I carried you from house to house along the way, so there is a place to stay. Zi Xiaoyun handed the medicine bowl to Zhixuan, "You don't remember・・・・・・"

Zhixuan looked at the clothes on her body, suddenly remembered something, and immediately lifted the quilt covering her body slightly and glanced at it, "You-." ”

"Hey—don't get me wrong, your clothes were changed for you by the master here! I didn't even look at it!" Zi Xiaoyun jumped onto the table and sat down, smugly.

"Mrs. Shi, is this ・・・・・・?"

"Well, I visited many homes before I was taken in and taken care of by this temple. As soon as Zi Xiaoyun spoke, three more people came to the door, led by a senior teacher, who knocked on the door twice, and then came in with the two female disciples behind her.

"It turns out that Mrs. Shi is here, please come in. Zi Xiaoyun immediately jumped up from the table.

The master smiled at Zi Xiaoyun, then turned to Zhixuan and asked, "Donor, do you feel any discomfort?"

Zhixuan looked at the older teacher with a blank expression, but she didn't answer. Zi Xiaoyun also knew that it was impossible for others to make Zhixuan speak, so Zi Xiaoyun took Zhixuan's medicine bowl and immediately bowed and thanked Shitai.

"This friend of mine has just woken up, and he may not have regained his senses yet, but it seems that he is almost better, thank you for being too concerned. ”

"Wherever and wherever the monks are compassionate, these little things should be taken for granted. The master clasped the thumb of his right hand inward, stretched out his palm in front of his bosom and saluted Zi Xiaoyun in return. Shitai looked at Zhixuan lying on the bed, bowed again and said with a smile: "Female donor, poor Nifa is Ju'an, this is the ancient river nunnery in Yinhe Town, if the female donor needs anything, she will tell the two disciples of poor nuns." ”

Zhi Xuan looked at the two female disciples behind Master Ju An and nodded, and Master Ju An saw that Zhi Xuan was fine, and said with relief: "Donor, this friend of yours is almost healed from his injury, as long as he rests well, he will recover within three minutes." ”

"Zi Xiaoyun is here, thank you Shitai. ”

Master Ju An nodded, turned to leave, and the two female disciples who followed also saluted Zi Xiaoyun and left with Master Ju An. Zi Xiaoyun sat beside Zhi Xuan, glared at Zhi Xuan and said.

"Why do you have to pretend to be okay when you are sick, fortunately, it is Shitai who has excellent medical skills, otherwise you would have died a long time ago. ”

Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "If I hadn't pretended to be healed from my injuries, you would have died a long time ago!"

"・・・・・・ has anything to do with me?"

"Of course you don't know, when we left, the Xuantian Sect's Wenren Mu had been quietly following us outside of Lan City. Zhi Xuan looked sideways at Zi Xiaoyun's frightened expression and said, "He already had the intention of killing you when he was in Xianxia Peak, when I was sick and lying in bed and couldn't fight against it, but fortunately, someone arrived to save your life!

"Sure enough, it's him! This person is hard to guess the depth of the city, and he has a bad stomach, if he guesses correctly, he must have heard the conversation between me and the water senior that day and wanted to kill me. Zi Xiaoyun sighed and suddenly shouted, "You obviously know that this person is going to kill me, why don't you demolish him during the Xuantian Sect!"

"Can you think about it carefully, he is so scheming, if I rashly debunk it, he must have many reasons to avoid his own vital points! Besides, the Xuantian Sect has a lot of weirdness, I think it's all a black family, it's better to leave early. ”

Zi Xiaoyun stomped his foot vigorously, nodded and said, "That's right, you're still not stupid—"

"Ahem, cough, do you want me to teach you a lesson again when I'm injured, or will we all die now?" Zhixuan stared at Zi Xiaoyun sideways, making Zi Xiaoyun's whole body tremble, it was really not a taste for such a beautiful woman to look at herself with such murderous intent, Zi Xiaoyun immediately got up and ran out of the room after a few flickering times.

The town has always been calm and peaceful, but in recent days, every night I have heard a sad and frightening cry from a forest outside the town, which has always made people's hearts uncomfortable. In particular, the Guhe Nunnery is not in the middle of Yinhe Town, but on the edge of the extreme distance, this forest is closer to the Guhe Nunnery, and in the middle of the night, Zhixuan can also begin to hear a few wails.

In desperation, Zhixuan, who couldn't sleep at all, walked out of the house, the place of Guhe Nunnery was not big and a little simple. At this time, the moon hung its head high, but some of the teachers in the nunnery still did not go back to the room to sleep.

Mrs. Ju'an walked towards Zhixuan with a blue-covered scripture, Mrs. Ju'an first bent down to salute, and Zhixuan also bowed down to return the salute when she saw it.

"It's getting late at night, why doesn't the donor go to bed early? The cold wind here is gentle, and the female donor should pay attention to her body. ”

Halfway through speaking, not far away, there was another wail, Zhixuan looked up in the direction of the sound, Mrs. Ju'an seemed to understand, and said: "This voice has been appearing for a few nights, and I don't know what's going on in that forest, I'm really sorry to disturb the donor." ”

Zhixuan didn't mean to blame, and hurriedly shook her hands at Master Ju'an, indicating that she was not to blame. Mrs. Ju'an also learned from Zi Xiaoyun's mouth that Zhixuan had a language barrier and was inconvenient to speak, and when she saw this gesture, she already understood seventy or eighty percent.

Mrs. Ju'an then said a few words and said goodbye to Zhixuan, after all, it was really hard to talk to a dumb person, it would be wise to leave early, Mrs. Ju'an took the scriptures and walked to the backyard. But after a while, the same wail came from the forest in the distance again, and Zhixuan cut down the dark house on the opposite side, shook her head, and returned to her room