"Uncle Shi, how is the injury of Senior Wang?" In the lower courtyard of the Dharma of the Shaolin Temple in Putian, outside a room, Xuzhu asked an old monk who had just come out of the room.

The old monk is the abbot of the South Shaolin Temple in Putian, with the legal name Xuanye, and he is the younger brother of Xuzhu's father, but Xuzhu still calls him his uncle according to the seniority of Shaolin Temple.

Master Xuanye shook his head and said, "This benefactor is seriously injured. ”

"Then my uncle is not saved?" Duan Yu saw Xuan Ye shaking his head and said anxiously.

"No, it's just that the old man can't do anything. Xuan Ye said, seeing that the two of them looked lost, he then explained: "This donor wants to be a master of the inner family, he is very injured, the old man is not good at learning, and he can't do anything about his injury, but looking at the current state of this donor, it should be the rumored turtle breath gong, this kind of kung fu is the superior internal skill that the master of the inner family specially uses to heal the wounds, and he should be healing himself now, so he will be unconscious, and the pulse is like nothing." ”

Master Xuanye is the abbot of the South Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts and medical skills are well-known in the rivers and lakes, naturally not comparable to those ordinary doctors.

Wang Lie's internal strength cultivation is thorough, and it naturally starts on its own under serious injuries, entering a state of turtle breath, but the internal strength is running automatically to repair internal injuries, if there is no external force to disturb, he can also wake up by himself after a period of time, of course, this time is not accurate, maybe he has starved to death before he recovers from his injuries and wakes up, after all, he is not an immortal, and he can't do it without drinking or eating.

On the way to the South Shaolin Temple with him, Duan Yu and Xu Zhu thought of a way to feed Wang Lie some liquid food with a thin bamboo pipe. It saved Wang Lie from starvation and thirst.

"Does that mean my uncle is fine?" Duan Yu said. Although he has deep internal skills. He also knows the Six-Vein Divine Sword, but he is indeed a martial arts idiot, and he has never heard of any turtle breath skills.

"It's a bit reluctant to say it's okay, and whether it can be restored or not depends on the donor's cultivation. Master Xuanye said.

"Is there anything I can do now?" Duan Yu said.

"He's in a stable state right now, so I just need to wait and see what happens, and don't let people disturb him. Master Xuanye said.

"Thank you, Uncle Ancestor, before Senior Wang woke up. I'm afraid that I will have to harass my uncle for a while. Xuzhu folded his hands and said.

"It's okay, they're all fellow in the rivers and lakes, it's just a trivial matter, Xuzhu, what is your relationship with this donor?" Master Xuanye waved his hand and said.

"This senior Wang is a friend of Lingjing Master's uncle. Xuzhu said respectfully.

"Oh? It turned out to be a friend of Uncle Lingjing. Master Xuanye clasped his hands together, and after Lingjing's identity was revealed, Xuanye also made a special trip north to listen to Lingjing's preaching. Naturally, we know that Lingjing is very high. Since it is his friend, it must be a senior.

"Xuzhu, you went down the mountain this time to send an invitation, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, this senior is very safe in Southern Shaolin, you can rest assured to do your own thing." Master Xuanye said, he knew Xuzhu's identity, and he was also very emotional about Xuanci's death, and between his words, he took a little more care of Xuzhu.

"Yes, eldest brother, you still have an invitation to send, I'll stay here on Uncle Shi's side, and when he wakes up, I will naturally ask you about Master Lingjing's whereabouts." Duan Yu echoed: "It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to attend Master Xuancheng's inauguration ceremony, and I also ask my eldest brother to explain a few words to Master Xuancheng for me. ”

"That's fine, then Senior Wang will bother your uncle and second brother. Xuzhu thought for a while, he really couldn't help if he stayed here, besides, the task on him hadn't been completed yet, if the invitation was sent late, it would not be good to delay Uncle Xuancheng's inauguration ceremony.

The Dharma Lower Courtyard of the Southern Shaolin Temple is still a branch of the Northern Shaolin in this era, but even so, this Southern Shaolin is much stronger than the ordinary martial arts sect, and naturally no one will come to find trouble, Master Xuanye specially arranged a quiet courtyard for Wang Lie and Duan Yu, and also assigned a small novice to take care of the food and drink of the two, as for Master Xuanye, he will come to see the situation in person every two days.

For more than ten days, Wang Lie's situation has not changed at all, his external injuries have been bandaged by Master Xuanye himself, but the internal injuries can only rely on himself, Master Xuanye has not thought about helping him, but his internal force has just touched Wang Lie's body, and it will gush out irrepressibly, if he didn't see the opportunity to stop quickly, I'm afraid he would have been sucked dry, although he didn't know what was going on, but he didn't dare to shoot easily.

This is still Wang Lie's unconsciousness, otherwise a supreme master will definitely not be able to resist how long his Northern Spiritual Skill will be sucked dry.

Wang Lie never woke up, Duan Yu would feed Wang Lie some clear water rice porridge with a thin bamboo tube every evening, Wang Lie's face changed from the initial pale to a little bloody, which made Duan Yu's heart that had been hanging a little down.

Speaking of which, although Wang Lie has never liked Duan Yu very much, he has also saved Duan Yu several times, Duan Yu still respects this uncle who has never recognized him in his heart, he is an orthodox reader, not to mention other shortcomings, respect for teachers, Duan Yu is still doing very well, Wang Lie admits not admitting it, Duan Yu regards him as a senior.

Duan Yu, who has never served anyone since he was a child, took care of Wang Lie for more than 20 days, and on the twenty-seventh day, Duan Yu woke up early in the morning and came to Wang Lie's room as usual.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a pair of shining eyes staring at him.

"Uncle Shi, you're awake!" Duan Yu exclaimed with joy.

The person staring at him was not Wang Lie, who was it, Wang Lie didn't know when he sat up, facing the door, half leaning against the wall, his eyes staring at the door.

"Duan Yu?" Wang Lie frowned, waking up from his deep sleep, Wang Lie's last second memory was the explosion of that spatial crack, he didn't even know if he had escaped, and where he had gone after escaping, Wang Lie was from the afterlife, he had read many fantasy novels, and he was very worried about whether he had strayed into another space.

Under the serious injury, his body could barely move, and it was difficult to mobilize his internal force, the surroundings were silent, and the furnishings of the room were not distinctive, Wang Lie couldn't tell at all whether this was still the Tianlong World. Until he heard footsteps, he waited anxiously for someone to push the door in.

Rao is rich in imagination, and he would never have imagined that it would be Duan Yu who pushed the door in.

"Where is this?" Seeing that it was Duan Yu, the worst case did not happen, and as for the injury, it would always recover, Wang Lie breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"This is Putian, Fujian, and we are now in the South Shaolin Temple. Duan Yu rushed to Wang Lie's side and replied. "Uncle Shi, you have been in a coma for almost a month, and you are almost worried about me, if it weren't for Master Xuanye saying that you were healing yourself, I would have wanted to go back to Dali and invite my uncle to come. ”

"How did you get here?" Wang Lie muttered to himself, but now is not the time to care about this, it has been almost a month, Immortal Changchun Valley does not know what the situation is, Ning Er and the second senior brother They must be worried about death, and the three major families should not be unfavorable to them.

"Duan Yu, do you admit that I am your uncle?" Wang Lie said.

"Of course I admit it! I kowtowed a thousand times in front of the fairy sister, and swore to let the fairy sister drive, uncle, you are the junior brother of the fairy sister, naturally my uncle. Duan Yu puffed up his chest and said.

"Okay, since you admit that I am your uncle, then you should do something for me immediately!" Wang Lie coughed twice and said, although he woke up, his injuries were still heavy, and now he felt very difficult to even move, and he wanted to return to the Immortal Changchun Valley, and he was weak in a short period of time, but he was very worried about the situation in the valley now, and he really couldn't wait for the injury to recover.

"Uncle Shi just said that Duan Yu would not hesitate to go to the soup and fire. Duan Yu patted his chest and said, "Uncle Shi won't let me do bad things." Originally, there was still a bit of momentum, but he added another sentence later, which made it a little nondescript.

"It's up to you, what bad things can you do. Wang Lie glanced at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, go to the pen and paper, and I'll draw a picture with you." ”

Duan Yu happily rushed out of the room to get pen and ink, Wang Lie woke up with a joy, and he also heard the meaning of Wang Lie's words, that is, he recognized himself as a nephew, and he finally officially became a disciple of the fairy sister, this is the second joy, even if Wang Lie asks Duan Yu to set fire to it now, he dares to let it go if he has scruples, of course he kills people, Duan Yu doesn't have the courage to do it.

After a while, Duan Yu came back with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, he dragged a table from the side to Wang Lie's bed, laid out the paper, and handed the pen to Wang Lie.

"My hands are weak now, I say you paint. Wang Lie didn't take the pen, but said.

Duan Yu rolled up his sleeves and said, "Uncle Shi, you say!"

"Three inches horizontally, half an inch down. Wang Lie thought for a moment and spoke.

Speaking one painting is no better than writing, and it took several pieces of paper to draw in a row, and finally I finally roughly painted what Wang Lie said.

"Up the north, down the south, left west, right east, this is the direction, this map is a nautical chart to go to the overseas chivalrous island, you immediately set off there, let the people on the island inform my senior sister and second brother, and inform them that I am here now." Wang Lie said in a deep voice.

There are two ways to go to the Immortal Changchun Valley, if you go to the gate of hell, although Wang Lie has a way to avoid the thunder, but Duan Yu has to find Dongshan Valley when he enters the valley, Duan Yu has this ability, I don't know what twists and turns he has to go through, if he goes to Xia Ke Island, as long as he sees the people from the Vulture Palace, he can send the news! (To be continued......)

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