Chapter 127: Xiao Linzi, Is That You?

Qingyuan, Qin Xin came to Lingxi Island, looked at the situation in front of him, lowered his head, glanced at each other, and didn't know what to say.

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Mo Lin, who was treating the wounded, raised his head and urged: "Come and help, you believe in Buddhism and don't save people from fire and water!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Qingyuan hurriedly replied, but he was busy walking towards the nearest noisy crowd, where there were wounded, screaming in pain, looking at the shocking wounds, he felt some pity in his heart.

"As a Buddha, I don't kill the Boren, but the Boren die because of me. Good, good."

The Buddha light behind Qingyuan was loud, and the ancient Buddha came out of his body, which was the Buddha's light of tens of millions, turning into points of light, sprinkled like rain, scattered in the world, and caressing the crowd.

It was the Buddha rain, and I vaguely heard the Buddha's music curling, the ancient Buddha chanting, and the golden lotus suddenly gushed out from the ground.

It was a burst of comfort, the chaotic crowd raised their heads, it was a burst of confusion, the original sadness, pain, and countless complicated feelings turned into dullness at the moment.

Immediately, it was a burst of comfort, rising from the soles of their feet, they looked up and seemed to see the ancient Buddha descending, bathed in the light of the Buddha and seemed to leave behind the seven emotions and six desires, and in that short time they seemed to forget a qiē.

The Buddha's light healed their bodies, and their pale faces turned bloody under the Buddha's light.

"Can you still hold it up?"

Qin Xin looked at Qingyuan with a worried face, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat that broke out on Qingyuan's forehead.

Qingyuan shook his head and said, "This is the cause we planted, whether we can hold this fruit or not, we have to pay it back!"

A faint smile appeared on Qingyuan's face: "I don't dare to face cause and effect, how can I cultivate Buddhism?"

Mo Lin raised his head and looked at Qingyuan bathed in Buddha's light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Cause and effect?" Qingyuan is a blessing in disguise. ”

"Cause and effect...... Cause and effect ......"

"Huh. ”

Mo Lin shook his head, and with a thought, another water dragon ball appeared in his palm: "Isn't it also cause and effect that we know each other?"

Mo Lin seemed to understand something, smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, the water dragon ball turned into a golden dragon and suddenly rose into the sky!

Roar!

The dragon roars to the sky!

As the roar of the dragon swept through the mountains, the flood that broke the houses suddenly turned around and turned into surging waves, rolling back into the sea, and the earth was full of potholes and devastation.

The flood rolled back into the sea, a mess, at that moment, the sea was dyed yellow with mud, but it was only an instant, the loess mud sank into the sea a little, the waves were calm, and they returned to the deep blue.

However, at this time, Lingxi Island was not so lucky, looking at the devastated land, there was a mist in their eyes, that was their home, what was left at this moment? How could the power of nature be resisted by these mortals? The dead people, the tattered foundation, that was a knife, stabbed into their hearts, it was pain, the pain was indescribable.

There was a child among them, he lowered his head, ignoring the Buddha's light in the sky, ignoring the devastation of the earth, he was silent, using the water dragon ball, treating the wounded one by one.

Maureen sighed, clutching his chest, his face flushed.

"Ahem. ”

Morin covered his mouth, blood spilling from his palm.

"It's still a bit far-fetched to take the blow of the late Jindan monk. ”

"Monk, the reconstruction of the villagers of Lingxi Island needs the two of you, as for the matter of the Qiongling Sect...... You two stay here in peace, and we will discuss it after I have healed. ”

"Water Dragon Ball, infused with aura, can heal the wounded. ”

The water dragon ball turned into a golden light and was suspended in front of Qingyuan, what he wanted to say Mo Lin's figure was gone, sighed, and he took the water dragon ball.

Looking at Qin Xin, who was worried about him, Qingyuan smiled, touched her beautiful black hair hanging down like a waterfall, and laughed loudly: "To get this red face, to get this brother, what do I Qingyuan want in this life!"

Qin Xin snorted, stepped forward to help a woman, and said angrily, "What are you calling the ghost?"

Qingyuan touched his bald head, laughed twice, held the water dragon ball in his hand, and walked towards the crowd.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Qingyuan understood the meaning of Mo Lin's voice in the end, he wanted to tell him that his future troubles had been solved, and he was afraid of Qin Xin's feelings and feelings, so he didn't make a move in front of the two of them

Back in the main hall, Morin finally couldn't help it, spit out a mouthful of blood, and coughed loudly.

His face was as pale as snow, and he took a deep breath and sat down.

He took out the healing pill left by Senior Brother Chen Yuan in the storage bag, swallowed several pills, and sat cross-legged to heal his wounds.

In terms of healing, the Water Dragon Ball is the most useful, and the essence of water is actually comparable to these pills? But at this time, the villagers of Lingxi Island need the Water Dragon Ball even more! As for this injury, he Mo Lin has no problem taking the pill and pranayama for a few more days.

Ten days, a full ten days, Mo Lin swallowed countless pills to stabilize his injuries, and gradually recovered!

The chaotic aura, dragon qi, and evil qi in the body gradually calmed down under the guidance of Qiankun Taiji, and the calm dragon qi and aura circled around Mo Lin's body on its own, recovering his injuries.

With dragon energy, aura, and the effect of the elixir, the injuries in the body will recover faster.

On the eleventh day, Morin's eyes opened, his essence flashed, and a mouthful of turbid air suddenly spit out.

"Brother Jindan's late strike is indeed powerful. Mo Lin thought thoughtfully: "If you add the effect of the Stacked Source Armor, this Jindan late-stage monk can withstand the blow, although there will be some minor injuries, but it will not be in the way." ”

Mo Lin didn't take this blow for no reason, he needed to understand how much damage an ordinary blow from a monk in the late stage of Jindan could do to himself! Although Mo Lin dodged a certain attack under the seven steps of the reverse dragon in the end, the remaining strength was enough to seriously injure Mo Lin!

It took him eleven days to recover from his injuries.

"Jindan Monk ......" Thinking of the demon attack, the countless demon cultivators, demon clans, Mo Lin sighed slightly: "It's difficult...... Hope won't come so soon. ”

Pushing open the door of the main hall, it was a fragrance, it had just rained lightly, a cool breeze hit, Mo Lin took a deep breath, and left in the air.

At the foot of Lingxi Island, it was a busy and lively place, as if not a single disaster had happened, and the village and town were built so quickly, and the houses were towering, row upon row, arranging, seeming to ......

Mo Lin in the air looked at the village at his feet, looked at the arrangement of houses, and frowned, it was a village arranged in the shape of gossip, and Mo Lin felt a strong aura gathering under that village.

"Formation. ”

Mo Lin's divine sense swept towards the village, it was a powerful counterattack, and Mo Lin was shocked to retreat dozens of steps! It was a map of gossip, suspended above the village, it was a protective wall, invisibly defending against a dangerous hài.

"Who!"

The five divine senses swept over, and Mo Lin's face changed in shock! Two of those five divine senses made Mo Lin's heart vigilant, it was a powerful aura, far from being able to resist it at this time!

"Qiong Ling sent it so quickly?!"

Merlin was about to unleash the Demon Sword when he heard a familiar voice.

"Xiao Linzi...... Is that you?"

The voice was excited, surprised, but with deep worry, and the emotions were very complicated.