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There is a faint island in the sea, ethereal, as if it is floating and sinking with the waves.

Silver waves rushed from all directions, washing the golden sand around the island.

This green island surrounded by golden sands is Putuo Mountain, one of the four holy places of Buddhism.

The morning bell is long, and the Sanskrit sound is curling, echoing in the ancient temple house.

With his ears hanging down his shoulders and his face like a full moon, the Celestial Monk was meditating on the meditation bed for seven days and seven nights, without drinking or eating, without saying or moving, without opening his eyes, and was completely in a state of concentration.

A ray of golden light entered through the window and shone on the face of the Tianxing monk, like a golden-faced Buddha.

The Tianxing monk suddenly opened his eyes, his white eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face showed a sad look.

"Earth Spirit!" the Skywalker suddenly spoke.

"Abbot!" a swarthy gray-robed monk walked briskly into the meditation room, staring at Tianxing on the meditation bed with an inquiring gaze.

The Tianxing Monk waited for him to approach, and said slowly: "Go, please come to Uncle Tianfeng." ”

"This ...... Uncle Tianfeng is in retreat and cultivating in Chaoyang Cave!"

Because there is an unwritten rule in Buddhism: Anyone who is a retreat practitioner, whether he is an elder or a junior disciple, should not be disturbed by anyone until the day he leaves the sect.

"Something important!" Skywalker waved him to go, "Tell him I asked you to do this." ”

The earth spirit let out a "grace" and walked out quickly.

The earth spirit bypassed the elephant rock where the vine was dangling, turned down the mountain road to the east, and came to a cave with huge rocks, stood for a while, and finally mustered up the courage and shouted, "Uncle Tianfeng!"

After a while, there was not even the slightest reaction in the cave.

The earth spirit was apprehensive, but he didn't dare to enter the cave without permission, so he had to call again: "Uncle Tianfeng!" Although his voice was louder this time, he was still a little timid.

A tall and thin old monk dressed in a moon-white robe with a string of Buddhist beads hanging from his chest suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, his face displeased, staring intently at the junior who had come to disturb him.

The earth spirit wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Tianfeng, the abbot has sent a junior to invite you, saying that there is something important to discuss. ”

"Let's go!" Tianfeng's face was slightly gentle, and he followed closely behind the earth spirit.

The earth spirit walked like a fly, occasionally looking back, but seeing that the wind was just following slowly, but he could always keep a distance of about three feet from himself, and he couldn't help but be in awe.

The two entered the meditation room of Tianxing. Tianxing raised his hand to push back the earth spirit, looked at the heavenly wind and shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

Tianfeng stared at his eyes and asked uneasily, "Senior brother, what's the trouble?"

"Something could happen. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Yiyun may have an accident!"

"What?!" Tianfeng Butt just sat on the meditation bed, and when he heard the words, he stood up and changed color: "The news from the Chongwang Mansion?"

Tianxing shook his head and said, "No." It's what I feel!"

"Feeling?" Tianfeng calmed down for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it turns out that you mean to laugh...... Fortunately, I understand that your mana is not as good as my Buddha's power. ”

Tianxing's face didn't have any smile at all, and he said solemnly: "Senior brother, believe my feelings!"

Tianfeng smiled, his face became solemn, and he stared at Tianxing.

"Yiyun is a fierce year, and his life is evil, and he will be injured at the slightest and killed at worst......;

Tianfeng Qiang smiled and said, "Senior brother, how can you ...... Do you believe in the metaphysics of these Taoist sects?"

In fact, his heart began to stir up.

"Buddhism and Taoism are connected, and all things are the same. Tianxing said leisurely: "Silent and passable, omniscient, unseen, omniscient...... What is certain is that Yiyun will really have an accident!" Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... When he returned to the temple at the end of last year, I advised him to stay and go to Chongwangfu to work again in a year and a half, but he just refused...... Alas, providence, providence!"

Tianfeng's face changed sharply, and he suddenly stretched out his trembling hands and grabbed Tianxing's sleeves, and asked in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, is this...... How's that okay?"

"Senior brother, Yiyun is your personal disciple. Therefore, I want to work hard for you and go to Chongwang's Mansion in person...... Alas, but I don't know if it's still too late......"

"Good. I'll be right away!"

Tianfeng didn't wait for him to finish, and walked out in a hurry, no longer having the calmness he had when he came.

"Earth Spirit!" Tianxing shouted.

The earth spirit and a white-faced gray-clothed monk walked in quickly, lowering their hands to listen to the training.

"Hurry up and pack your luggage and follow your Uncle Tianfeng to Chongwang's Mansion!"

"Yes. ”

"After arriving in Dinghai, buy the best horse immediately and go north in the starry night!"

"Yes. ”

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The heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and only Zhao Yanhao's heavy wheezing sound was heard.

Nangong Huang Xing was the first to react and hurriedly rushed towards Wu Yiyun, while Nangong Chihuo and Nangong Fu followed closely behind him.

In the sound of "rolling", the gate of the villa opened, and a large group of martial artists poured out, and they were surprised to see that Wu Yiyun had fallen under the steps in front of him, and they were all standing on the ground.

In the sound of "bang", Wu Shaoyuan got up from the river dripping with water, pressed his left shoulder with his right hand, and staggered towards the crowd.

"Brother Yiyun!" Nangong Huang Xing lightly held up Wu Yiyun's head and probed his snort, there was still a faint and intermittent breathing.

Wu Shaoyuan knelt beside Wu Yiyun and shouted with a crying voice: "Brother Wu, wake up......!

Wu Yiyun's face was like pale gold, his eyes were closed, and he was lying on his stomach without the slightest reaction.

Wu Shaoyuan roared wildly, picked up his sword and rushed towards Zhao Yanhao.

Zhao Yanhao, who was covered in blood, had just gotten up, when he suddenly saw a sword light flying through his chest, and hurriedly dodged and buckled his pulse. Wu Shaoyuan's wrist was numb, and the soft sword "choked" and fell to the ground.

"Zhao Yanhao, you are also vicious!" Wu Shaoyuan's eyes were red, and he hissed: "I really hate myself! Why should I show mercy to your subordinates!"

"My life is at stake, and I missed an inch. Zhao Yanhao shook his head miserably, "...... Hey, I didn't want to be heavy-handed, but he had to force me!"

"Ahh

Zhao Yanhao raised his arms, threw him out of the way, and fell to the ground on his back.

Nangong Chihuo and Nangong Fu both snatched out and pounced on Zhao Yanhao. Nangong Huang Xing was afraid that the two of them would lose, so she jumped up in the air and flew to slash Zhao Yanhao's neck.

Zhao Yanhao's mind was spinning: This Nangong Huang Xing's martial arts are only half inferior to Wu Yiyun, plus he is not injured, and he is already injured. What's more, there is also Nangong Fu, whose martial arts are only slightly inferior to him, and Nangong Chihuo, who is not weak, to help him, not to mention such a large group of martial artists and hundreds of disciples of the Nangong family who have not yet appeared......

Just as he was thinking about it, Nangong Chihuo's spear had already stabbed into his chest.

Zhao Yanhao's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he reached out and grabbed the tip of the gun, Nangong Chihuo suddenly felt an irresistible huge force coming, and before he could let go, he had already taken two steps forward.

Zhao Yanhao's shot was like electricity, and he had already grabbed Nangong Chihuo's throat.

"Stop!" Zhao Yanhao broke off, "Otherwise, I'll break his neck!"

The long sword stabbed by Nangong Fu was already more than a foot away from Zhao Yanhao's lower abdomen, and he was so busy that he couldn't use the sword.

"Slow!" Nangong Huang Xing in mid-air was shocked when he saw this, hurriedly put away his sword and stopped his figure, and landed on the bridge with a thousand catties of falling body.

Nangong Chihuo's face turned purple, and his hands pushed and grabbed Zhao Yanhao's left arm, but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree. He was shocked, angry, and depressed, and he felt that his martial arts were okay on weekdays, but in front of this person, he had no power to resist at all.

Zhao Yanhao stared coldly at Nangong Huang Xing, ignoring the long sword that pierced down at any time in front of his lower abdomen.

Nangong Huang Xing sighed dejectedly, and said softly: "Let go of my eldest brother, you can go!"

Zhao Yanhao snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, then reached into his arms, took out a small white porcelain bottle, threw it to Nangong Huang Xing, and said: "This is my Shaolin's 'Guyuan Life-Saving Pill', which can keep the true yuan alive, give it to Brother Wu quickly!"

After saying that, he turned around and limped to the other side of the bridge.

Nangong Chihuo coughed and looked at his back, no longer having the courage to pursue.

Nangong Fu rushed out, but was stopped by Nangong Huang Xing. Everyone watched him cross the bridge, turn into the avenue, and slowly disappear into the dense forest between the roads.

"Daddy, why do you want to let him go?" Nangong Fu was unwilling, "This person's martial arts are too strong, why don't you take this opportunity to get rid of him?"

"Fu'er, we are people in the martial arts after all, we must keep our word!"

"But......" Nangong Fu disagreed, "At this time, what are the rules of martial arts?"

Nangong Huang Xing glared at him and sneered: "Can you guarantee that you can take his life without paying the price?"

Nangong Fu glanced at Wu Yiyun, whose life and death were uncertain, and was silent.

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Nangong Huang Xing shouted at the martial artists of the Guardian Academy, "Why don't you hurry up and carry Yiyun in!"

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Zhao Yanhao sealed the key points around the wound while walking, and applied Shaolin's special gold sore medicine to stop the bleeding, and walked two miles strongly, only to feel that his eyes were full of gold stars, his chest was bored, and he couldn't support it anymore, so he found a secluded dirt slope to hide behind it, and crossed his knees to heal his wounds.

After a while, the white mist on his head was steaming, and after another cup of tea, Zhao Yanhao's face was bloody, and he blurted out a mouthful of blood in his abdomen.

"What a domineering palm power!" Zhao Yanhao muttered to himself.

After vomiting, I felt a little sober, tried to turn my right arm, the numbness decreased slightly, and I regained consciousness, but the swelling and pain followed.

The eastern sky is already white, and it is already dawn. The morning breeze carries the fragrance of wildflowers and grass, which is refreshing.

The palm power accumulated in his body was cleared, but he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if he was still bleeding.

"It's terrible, it must have pierced the intestines!" a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, "what to do?...... No, we need to go to the doctor right away!"

Having made up his mind, he stood up and walked slowly towards the town.

The morning light was slightly dewed, except for the occasional rooster crow, the whole Longmen was calm and quiet, like a child who had not woken up from a sound sleep.

Zhao Yanhao stopped in front of a signboard of "Jishitang Medical Center" and slammed on the door.

After a while, the door panel opened, and a sleepy-eyed man with unkempt hair poked his head out and said with a smile: "Morning guest officer!" Suddenly seeing him covered in blood, he was startled, and he was about to close the door immediately and refuse, but seeing that his face was kind, his heart was a little settled, and he stopped wanting to open the door panel.

Zhao Yanhao said gently: "Little brother, I was injured by a knife, please treat me." ”

"This ......," the fellow scratched his head, "Mr. will not come to the hospital until the hour later...... Why don't you come back later!"

"I'll just wait in the infirmary, okay?"

The guy had no choice but to invite him in.

Zhao Yanhao sat on the chair with his buttocks, pressed the knife wound on his lower abdomen with his hand, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

"Does it hurt? Let me see!" the fellow asked with concern as he approached him.

Zhao Yanhao smiled bitterly.

The man took the scissors, gently removed his hand, cut the clothes around the wound, looked at the wound carefully, and exclaimed, "Ah! You are so badly wounded!

"Yes. Zhao Yanhao was covered in cold sweat.

"Bear with me!" I'll call the master!" the man strode out of the hospital.

After the meal, an old man in an indigo robe in his fifties followed the guy into the infirmary.

The old man looked at Zhao Yanhao's injuries, stared into his eyes and asked, "This little brother is very raw, are you a foreigner?"

Zhao Yanhao nodded.

"That'...... How did you get hurt?"

"Oh...... The younger generation had to rush through the starry night because of something important, and when passing through your land, he unfortunately encountered a thief, not only was his property robbed, but also stabbed......" Zhao Yanhao lied.

The old man didn't ask any more questions, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, you go and explain it first." ”

Zhao Yanhao did so, and came back to reply to the old man: "Old man, a lot of blood has been discharged. ...... Looks like I've been punctured in the gut!"

The old man nodded, and suddenly asked, "Little brother, I see that you have already applied gold sore medicine, is this gold sore medicine your own?"

"Yes. ”

"Yes, yes, this gold sore medicine is very good! Then I don't need to prescribe gold sore medicine again!" the old man nodded, and quickly prescribed a prescription, ordering the fellow to match it.

After a while, the guy came over with two large packages of medicine and handed them over to Zhao Yanhao.

"Two taels and five pieces of silver. "The guy spread his hands.

Zhao Yanhao blushed with embarrassment, looked at the old man and snorted, "Old man,...... I have no money...... Can you give a credit first?......

"Credit, guest officer, you're really joking!" the guy sneered, "None of us know anyone, where are we going to ask you for debts?"

"I promise, I will pay it back tenfold in the future!" Zhao Yanhao gestured to the guy.

"Ni Er, don't be embarrassed by this guest officer!" the old man waved at Zhao Yanhao, "You go!"

Zhao Yanhao's eyes suddenly reddened, and he choked up: "Thank you, old man!"

"You first find an inn in this town to live in, and recuperate quietly!"

"Yes. ”

"There are a total of twelve pairs of medicines, each pair is boiled three times, one a day. ”

"Good. ”

"Remember: until the Great Liberation is no longer bleeding, do not eat dry and hard things, only some liquid food. ...... The best way is not to drink or eat, so as to facilitate the healing of the broken intestine!"

"Thank you, old man!" Zhao Yanhao bowed to the ground and kowtowed three times in a row, "The grace of saving lives is unforgettable...... Dare to ask the old gentleman his name?"

"My surname is Nangong. The old man helped him up and said gently: "Little brother doesn't need to be polite! Helping the world and saving people is the duty of my generation of medical practitioners...... Oh, by the way, you don't have any money on you, and the guest house has to ask for money......"

Speaking of this, he turned his head to the guy and said, "Ni Er, take him to the 'Deyue Inn' to stay." Tell Shopkeeper Xie that all expenses will be settled by my Nangong Blue Grass!"