Chapter Forty-Eight: Passing on Meritorious Relics
Seeing that the Pope was coming, the Great Sage Treasure Tree King hurriedly put away the magic sound and jumped out of the battle circle. The Persian crowd gathered together, looking at each other blankly, and did not know how to speak for a while.
"Old Deng, how are you?" Wang Yin picked up Deng Yuanjue on the side and said with concern. The great monk was in rags at the moment, his face was ashes, and he was miserable, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay to sprinkle the family, it's just a pity for these brothers!"
Looking around, half of the Manichaean hundred-odd people have been killed directly, and the rest are all wounded and embarrassed, and the crippled can be seen everywhere, and a few screams of pain are heard from time to time in the field. As for the horses on which they came, they have long since disappeared.
"I blame myself for being obsessed with ghosts, and I was blinded by the weak appearance of the demon girl in front of me!" Fang La secretly hated in his heart, but seeing that the strength of the Persian side still existed, he did not dare to continue to provoke. Although his heart was dripping with blood, he still had a righteous and awe-inspiring look on his face, and said with an indifferent smile: "My Central Plains Manichaeism has long had nothing to do with the Persian General Sect. ”
Before Hestia could speak, the King of the Treasure Tree was already furious and screamed. Although I don't understand it, I can guess that it is not a good word.
The Great Sage Treasure Tree King even pointed to Fang La's nose and scolded in half-hung Chinese: "You are talking nonsense. "The Chinese spoken by the Persian people is quite reluctant, but most of the idioms they learn come from books, and the Great Sage Baoshu King is the most self-righteous, often changing them without authorization, thinking that he is clever, saying that it is "nonsense nine ways", that is to think that it is even more powerful than "nonsense".
"Hugh should be presumptuous. Deng Yuanjue was hit by the thunderbolt and fireball, and he was angry, and when he heard the words, he was about to roll up his ragged clothes and sleeves to teach him a lesson.
Fang La stopped him, ignored the Great Sage Treasure Tree King, and looked at Hestia.
"That's enough!" Hestia's voice was hoarse, clearly on the verge of rage. Although she has a noble position in the church, she is too young to suppress these old scholars. If it weren't for her martial arts being the first in the teaching, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have half the right to speak. The Great Sage Treasure Tree King didn't know what to do, and he was still arrogant at this time, which really made her angry.
"Let's go!" This voice used eighty percent of her internal strength, and only sounded in the ears of the ten Treasure Tree Kings. Although everyone was unconvinced in their hearts, they were shocked by her momentum, and they didn't dare to refute it, they all turned around and left angrily.
The Great Sage Treasure Tree King was the most rebellious, and muttered as he walked: "Yellow-haired girl, I'm angry with me!"
"What did you say?" Hestia heard a voice at the tip of her ear.
The Great Sage Treasure Tree King's face was green, and the great enemy was behind, he also knew the proportions, and he didn't dare to defend himself, so he took a few steps faster and walked forward.
The emperor looked at Hestia's desolate back, and was distracted for a while!
"Is the Emperor Fu Shaoxia also interested in that woman?" Fang La didn't know when he got behind him, and joked when he saw it.
"The sect leader smiled, but he was a little lamented that there was such a proud figure among the alien races!"
"The world is so big, and there are many masters?" Fang La said, suddenly his eyes lit up, and the color of the gloom flashed. Seeing that Huangfu didn't notice, he continued: "Don't say anything else, there is a Li Yanzong in Western Xia!"
Huangfu Yan's heart moved, wasn't that what Murong Fu was pretending?
In a tragic battle, everyone's mood was extremely heavy, and they were silent for a while, silent, only put away the corpses of their dead companions with their heads down, and planned to bring them back to Wannian Town for burial.
Standing there alone, Huang Fu once again saw the truth and cruelty of this world.
Fang La went up from time to time to comfort these disciples, Fang Shen's strength was really not covered, and Huang Fu Yan clearly saw that those disciples who were like mourning and criticizing were enlightened by him, and they actually became like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they became a little excited.
It's just that they are too far away to hear what Fang La said to them. Thanks to the tip of his ear, he could only faintly hear a few words, such as "reborn from the ashes" and "the kingdom of light". Curious, he took a few steps closer without a trace.
At this time, Fang La was muttering something to Wang Yin, but he didn't notice his small movements.
"Brother Wang, is there a way to track down those barbarians just now?" Fang La asked in a low voice.
"Sect Master, although that demon girl is good-looking, she is also ......" Wang Yin's tone was a little hateful, obviously dissatisfied with his greed for beauty. It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fang La.
"Brother Wang misunderstood, you also saw it, we sat and watched the bottom of the well, underestimated the heroes of the world, with the current strength alone, when will we have the opportunity to achieve great things?"
"What does the Sect Master mean?"
"Do you know why that stinky woman is so young, why she has such skills?"
Huang Fu Yan's heart moved, is there any hidden secret? Just as he was secretly guessing, he heard Fang La continue: "I have seen from a secret book that the Persian General Sect has a 'Great Law of Transforming Mortals', which can allow the masters of the previous generation to condense their skills into a merit relic and pass it on to the younger generations. ”
"What does the Sect Master mean?"
"Hmph, we have lost so many people this time, how can we rest here. The secret method and this demon girl must also know that if she can capture it, she can use this secret method to spit out this power relic, and when the time comes, ...... "Fang Layin measured the way."
Huangfu Yan felt a chill in his heart, and he unconsciously used a force under his feet, stepping on a branch.
"Who!?" Wang Yin shouted.
"Hey, it turned out to be the Emperor Fu Shaoxia?" Fang La said as he secretly watched his reaction.
"Excuse me!" Huangfu Yan's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I don't know how Liuli is doing?"
Fang La's heart was relieved, thinking that he remembered Liuli, so he didn't think much about it, and quipped: "The relationship between the two of you is really good, the little doctor has already returned to the inn, let's go back!"
Wang Yin also laughed.
Huangfu secretly said that it was a pity, although he knew what Fang La was planning, he didn't know anything about his plan.
After packing up, the crowd began to return.
After a journey, I turned over the mountain beam, and suddenly saw a clear stream flowing, a small single-plank bridge flew across both banks, several families scattered all the way, under the night light, the smoke drifted with the wind.
When I entered Wannian Town, it was already dark at night, but the town was brightly lit, and many people were still walking towards the Water Pavilion Inn.
On the way, Huangfu Yan already knew that Liuli's antidote worked, but he didn't expect this to happen, he was afraid that she would make a mistake, so he hurriedly confessed to Fang La and the others, and returned to the inn with light work.
Fang La was anxious to arrange the tracking, and ordered his subordinates to persuade the people who were rushing to the inn outside one after another to go home, but he returned to Mingxing Garden.
It turned out that Liuli had rescued an old woman on the way back to the inn, but she didn't expect it to spread quickly. As soon as everyone inquired that she was the little doctor who was rumored during the day, they brought their own specialties to the door to thank them. Liuli didn't see the emperor come back, and she was anxious to wait, but she couldn't push the enthusiasm of the villagers, and she kept persuading everyone to take things away, and at the same time opened a clinic. The little doctor took action, and the natural medical skills were extraordinary, and many stubborn diseases of the common people on weekdays were solved by her in a few words.
This time, the people who came were even more endless.
When the emperor returned to the inn, Liuli was sitting in the big pavilion to check the pulse of an old woman, looking at the old woman and the daughter-in-law accompanying her, as well as the people who were standing or sitting on the side, waiting in a long line to see a doctor. Huangfu saw that her forehead was sweating, and his heart felt distressed.