Seeing that Yu Rou in front of her began to slowly distort a little in her concentration, and even her original ruddy expression began to gradually turn pale, and the red light that was originally shrouded in a faint fragrance began to fade continuously, and it could be vaguely seen that it was constantly being completely absorbed by a flickering object in her lower abdomen.

How did Xiaolong not know that Yu Rou forced her own qi and blood out, and after constantly purifying and expelling the impurities, she re-entered the placenta in the lower abdomen as a supply for her own children to reshape their bodies? And Xiaolong can feel that in Yurou's body, which he can't see, the child who has completely returned to the state of origin of life is like a hungry and thirsty little beast, constantly devouring the flesh and blood in the body, and accumulating it in the placenta after digesting it, as the capital of physical remodeling.

With the continuous loss of qi, blood and flesh in the body, that Yurou inevitably felt more and more irrepressible pain and discomfort, and as the body became more and more empty, he felt a more and more intense sense of dizziness constantly swept up, and felt that the little life living in the body at this time seemed to have become a black hole that could not be filled, while constantly devouring his life essence, he was becoming more and more insatiable, and there was no tendency to stop.

But even so, that Yurou couldn't give birth to even the slightest disgust and anger in her heart, but as her life essence was lost more and more rapidly, she actually felt a trace of relief and joy from the bottom of her heart. I could almost clearly feel that the vital signs of the little life in my body were getting stronger and stronger, but Yurou couldn't help but get more and more excited from the bottom of her heart.

"Child, you will be cured in no time! Soon you can become as cute and smart as other children, and run and enjoy the warm sunshine when you grow up like other children, even if your mother can't see that day, but your mother is also happy and happy!"

As a stronger and stronger sense of weakness continued to sweep through her heart, Yu Rou could clearly feel that the life in her body was constantly thriving, feeling his more and more intense life fluctuations, Yu Rou couldn't help but feel more and more strong relief in her heart, and couldn't help but say so in her heart.

Seeing that it was constantly weakening, even the flame of life was constantly swaying like a broken candle in the wind, as if it was about to disappear in the next moment. Xiaolong couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart. Even at this time, he had a thousand kinds of reluctance and reluctance in his heart, but he also knew that this was Na Yurou's own choice, and it was inconvenient for him to obstruct it. What's more, now Yurou's progress has obviously reached the most critical juncture. If the inner breath of oneself, which is completely incompatible with that mental method, is mixed in. What kind of result will it be, to be honest, even Xiaolong himself does not dare to judge.

With such thoughts, Xiaolong could only close his eyes hard. Although his expression was still sinking like water at this time, he couldn't see any big fluctuations, but he could feel it through his tightly clenched fists, and Xiaolong's heart was also uncalm at this time.

It is completely certain that if the situation in front of her is allowed to develop like this, then the final outcome will definitely be that Yurou will finally be sucked dry of her essence and blood and finally become a person, and die a miserable death, and whether the child in her belly will eventually have a new body, but it is still unknown, maybe it is really the road to heaven, and when the little dragon was almost completely desperate, the mutation suddenly happened at this time.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

A gentle murmur suddenly appeared at this time, although its voice is not very loud, but when it is heard in people's ears, it is clear that people have a deafening feeling, and its solemn momentum is vigorous, and a faint Buddhist atmosphere is completely revealed.

"Senior, how do you ......"

Feeling this fluctuation of Buddha power that is faint but not visible at all, Xiaolong couldn't help but be taken aback subconsciously, feeling the compassionate power in this Buddha power, and the familiar feeling couldn't help but make Xiaolong subconsciously speak.

The fluctuation of this Buddha power is so familiar to Xiaolong, it is almost impossible to guess that Xiaolong has already felt that it is clearly the old sweeping monk who has been absent for a long time, and he did not expect that he would appear in this situation, but it made Xiaolong seem a little unexpected.

Although this woman is riddled with murder, she is rarely a person who is most affectionate and sexual, and her maternal love for her children is completely out of her own heart without the slightest hypocrisy.

Xiaolong only felt that the time and space between the entire heaven and earth suddenly underwent a huge change in an instant, and then Xiaolong actually watched the figure of the sweeping old monk appear in front of him, only to see that he was sitting cross-legged at this time, with an indescribable kind smile on his face, which made people can't help but have an inexplicable feeling of reverence and closeness.

That is, after Fang Cai's words, I saw that he actually raised his right hand slightly at this time, and then a thin arm penetrated the infinite barrier of time and space in an instant, and gently pressed on the top of that Yurou's head.

"Master, are you going to save someone?"

In a faint excitement in his heart, Xiaolong couldn't help but ask. After all, in Xiaolong's heart, this sweeping old monk has always been placed in an extremely important position by him, and if he can make a move at this time, then Yurou's life may be able to be saved! Although Xiaolong does not have the slightest evidence to support his speculation at this time, but I don't know why, he is so convinced in his heart.

"The little donor should not regard the old man as a god comparable to the gods and Buddhas of the sky, you must know that the old man is also a mortal fetus, so what the old man can do is to guide the way, how to go on, but also depends on the creation and belief of the female donor!"

After feeling the excitement of the little dragon, I saw that the old monk couldn't help but smile slightly, and then said such a thing, but although the words were simple, the little dragon could obviously see that his eyebrows at this time were slightly wrinkled, and a more and more majestic Buddhist power was majestic again.

Almost just a little light, I saw that the old monk's thin fingers had been pointed on Yu Rou's forehead, almost completely visible to the naked eye, only to see that Yu Rou's originally pale face gradually became ruddy, the original dim color actually regained its brilliant brilliance, and the hair that was already dry and jerky turned black and soft again, and the face that was originally distorted because of pain became more and more peaceful and relaxed at this time.

"The old man can only do this, as for what to do in the future, please let the two little donors consider themselves!"

It was only after this slight gesture that the old monk had bowed slightly to Xiaolong and said slowly, and then the whole body began to retreat and shrink as he spoke, and then disappeared completely.

"Congratulations to the Master!"

I saw that Xiaolong was also clasped his hands and saluted in the direction of the old monk's departure, his voice was extremely sincere, and there was no falsehood mixed with it, Xiaolong had already revered this unfathomable sweeping old monk in his heart, but now he was more and more grateful in his heart.

After all, Xiaolong's cultivation can be felt, although the old monk's actions seem simple and don't do much, but at this point, most of the life source containing powerful Buddha power is conveyed to Yurou, if not, even if the old monk's cultivation is unfathomable, it is absolutely impossible to solve the dilemma so easily under one finger, and Xiaolong is so grateful to him, but because he really admires his compassion and compassion.

Almost at this moment when the little dragon saluted, everything had completely returned to normal, and the surroundings were still extremely calm, as if nothing had happened. At this time, Xiaolong couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yurou who was still practicing with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It seems that you are really fateful, at such a critical juncture, there are even nobles to help, I can't say that this time, even if you have the intention of dying, it will not be so easy to die!"

At this time, Xiaolong didn't know that in a simple partition in the corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion thousands of miles away from him, he saw an old monk sitting cross-legged, and he saw that his demeanor at this time could be said to be extremely peaceful, looking as if he was sleeping rather than in meditation, but the faint partial and majestic Buddha power around his body can undoubtedly show that he must be a monk whose Dharma and cultivation have reached an incredible realm.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, I saw that the old monk in the practice was red, and then in the cough, he spit out a mouthful of heavy blood, and in an instant, the clothes on his body were all dirty, and at this time, the old monk who was in meditation also slowly opened his eyes, and the Buddha power around him gradually began to fade until it disappeared.

"Alas, I hope that by doing so, I will be able to cancel out some of your negative karma!"

After smiling bitterly slightly, I saw that the old monk suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed and said, at this time, where did he still have a little compassion and calmness? With the corners of his mouth slightly hooked into an arc, it was obviously revealing a trace of vicissitudes. (To be continued......)