"Whew. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is finally getting rid of him. Tang Yunxiang was also very relieved to see that the Beijing Patrol Envoy was injured and fled, if the Beijing Patrol Envoy was not resolved, Tang Yunxiang would not have escaped. "Hiss!" The wounds on Tang Yunxiang's body kept bleeding, and even more pain, reminding Tang Yunxiang that his body was no longer able to continue fighting. Now Tang Yunxiang's face is pale and bloodless, and he can't treat it himself, so he can only see if anyone can come to the rescue.

Tang Yunxiang slowly walked with the trees beside him, the blood on his body kept flowing, Tang Yunxiang's mind became more and more blurred, and he finally fainted and fell to the ground. From a distance, it looked like a dead man on the ground, and only the slight rise and fall on his chest proved that Tang Yunxiang was still alive.

Not far from Tang Yunxiang, a little monk and an old monk slowly walked in the direction of Tang Yunxiang, both of them were carrying a bundle of firewood, and the little monk was still carrying two buckets of water.

"Ahh The old monk, the master of the little monk, opened his cloudy eyes, and found that there was indeed a person who fell to the ground, and hurriedly said: "Fang Xiang, go and see if the donor's injury is serious, if it is serious, you must go back to the temple for treatment." As soon as the old monk finished speaking, he saw that the little monk wanted to run away with firewood and a bucket, and hurriedly shouted: "Oh, you put down the things on your body first and then go." "Oh oh!" the little monk reacted at this time, put down the firewood on his back and the bucket he was carrying, and then looked at Tang Yunxiang's injury. And the old monk also put down the firewood on his body and walked quickly towards Tang Yunxiang.

The little monk wanted to run to Tang Yunxiang's side to take a rough look at Tang Yunxiang's injuries, and said to the old monk who had just arrived behind him: "Master, this donor's injury is very serious, and he will die if he is not treated immediately." "Then why don't you carry him back to the temple?!" the old monk said to the little monk, "Those firewood and water will come back and get them later, it is important to save people now!"

"Oh" The little monk wanted to nod his head in response, and hurriedly carried Tang Yunxiang on his back, the old monk was on the side, and the two of them ran towards the direction of Leiyin Temple with Tang Yunxiang.

After an hour passed, the Beijing patrol envoy, who had suppressed the injuries on his body, returned again to check if Tang Yunxiang was still there, dead or not. As a result, he saw that Tang Yunxiang's person was gone, but there was a blood trail on the ground, which was obviously left by Tang Yunxiang running forward after being injured, and the Beijing patrol envoy walked along this blood trail line, and when he walked to the place where Tang Yunxiang fell, he found that there was a large blood stain here, it seemed that Tang Yunxiang should have fainted when he walked here, but the person was gone.

The envoy looked around and found the firewood and buckets that the old monk and the young monk wanted to leave behind, and the envoy walked to the firewood and buckets to look at them, and guessed: "Did the ordinary villagers save him, or did the monk of Leiyin Temple save him?" I hope it's the former. “。

Suddenly, the Beijing Patrol Envoy pressed down on the part of his heart again, and there was a hatred in his eyes, "Tang, Yun, Xiang!" The Beijing Patrol Envoy gritted his teeth and said, the Beijing Patrol Envoy looked around, and jumped directly to a nearby tree to heal his wounds, "I don't believe that you don't want this pile of firewood and water! "The Jing Patrol Envoy plans to keep healing his injuries on the tree, and by the way, wait to see who saved Tang Yunxiang.

The little monk and the old monk carried Tang Yunxiang back to Leiyin Temple, but they did not tell the abbot and others, but directly brought them back to the temple where they lived, which belonged to the edge of Leiyin Temple. On the way, the old monk also asked for help from a senior brother passing by: "Senior Brother Kongxuan, the junior brother and the apprentice saved a donor today, but the firewood and buckets obtained today were left there, and I don't know if the enemy who is the donor will chase after him. The old monk's senior brother Kong Xuan directly clasped his hands together: "Amitabha." Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, there is no need to worry about the junior brother, the old man will go and retrieve it, junior brother, you can concentrate on saving that donor. “。 After agreeing to Kongwu's request, Kong Xuan went directly out of the temple to the place where Kongwu had just told him, and Kongwu and the little monk Fang Xiang also immediately went to treat Tang Yunxiang.

During the period when Tang Yunxiang was left empty, the Beijing Patrol Envoy also recovered some of his injuries, and finally had some combat effectiveness. After a while, Kong Xuan came to the firewood pile and the bucket, and the Jing patrol envoy on the tree also saw Kong Xuan, and he was also annoyed: "How can you really be a monk?

The Beijing patrol envoy originally thought that it seemed that the strength of the monk was deciding not to make a move, and now he saw that it was an old monk who came, and the old monks of the Leiyin Temple were basically empty characters, and the old monks of the empty word generation were basically masters of the congenital realm, and now the Beijing patrol made himself seriously injured and not healed, if it was okay for the old monk who was born without quality, his character was not an opponent, and the quality of the land was even more unable to run away.

Just when the Beijing Patrol Envoy was still struggling with whether to run or fight, the empty Xuan below had already begun to chant: "Amitabha." The benefactor on the tree has to be forgiving and forgiving, be a man and leave a line, don't rush to kill everything. “。 Kong Xuan's words shocked the Jing Patrol Envoy's heart: "Can you even find me? It seems that this old monk should be an innate character or above the strength, and he can't stay here." Hmph! Tang Yunxiang, count yourself lucky! I don't believe that you will not be able to leave the Leiyin Temple for the rest of your life!". After thinking about it for a while on the tree, the envoy of the Beijing patrol decisively made the decision to retreat, jumped back, and walked directly with light skills.

The empty Xuan under the tree also said: "Amitabha" took the firewood and buckets on the ground and walked towards the Leiyin Temple. In the empty dwelling, the emptiness is healing Tang Yunxiang's wounds. When taking off Tang Yunxiang's clothes, the little monk was still very scared when he saw the wounds on Tang Yunxiang's body, and the old monk smiled when he saw the apprentice Fang Xiang: "Fang Xiang, this is the rivers and lakes! Do you know, on the rivers and lakes, every day is such a fight, and there will be more or less scars on the body, and this donor is still few." Do you still want to leave the temple now?", Fang wanted to make up the picture by himself in the empty words, scared himself into a thrill, and immediately shook his head to say that he would not go. The old monk smiled and continued to heal Tang Yunxiang's injuries, but what the little monk thought in his heart was: "The rivers and lakes are so terrible, they have to be injured every day, and the injuries are so painful, it seems that if you want to leave the temple, you must first practice the Buddha's golden body, and if you practice well, you will not be afraid of injury." “。