The golden-eyed eagle sang, and its sound penetrated the sky, its huge wings waving, and rushed towards Shaolin Temple with all its might.

Huo Yuanzhen's body was leaning softly on the back of the Golden Eagle, and the blood wet the golden Eagle's feathers.

He didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured this time. This was the first time he suffered a serious injury after coming to this world.

The strength of the middle stage of the innate stage is really not comparable to that of me now. If it weren’t for the proper tactics and the variety of tricks, the one who buried the fish in the belly this time would not be the messenger and fisherman who was Guan Tianzhao, but himself.

The move of one finger to climb the sky was forced to use, which made my body worse.

Still careless!

I thought that the messenger under Guan Tianzhao could not be a master, but I didn't expect that this time it was Guan Tianzhao's personal guard who came forward to deliver the letter.

Guan Tianzhao has two innate masters under him who have been responsible for protecting him. Unexpectedly, this time, he sent a guard to deliver a letter, almost letting him live here.

Because I was careless, I still didn’t carry Da Huan Dan and Xiao Huan Dan with me, because this kind of elixir must be filled in a bottle, so I was a little troublesome to carry it, and it was not as easy as the golden sore medicine.

After reluctantly applying golden sore medicine to his wound, Huo Yuanzhen was confused and asked the Golden Eagle to take him back to the mountain. He had to go back to the mountain as soon as possible to take the medicine, otherwise he might be in danger of his life.

Fortunately, I finally killed Guan Tianzhao's messenger, allowing him and the letter to sink into the sea forever.

In this way, Fusang would not send troops to Shandong, and Guan Tianzhao's ending would be destined.

Worth it!

Huo Yuanzhen slowly closed his eyes.

The sky in May is deep and distant, with the dazzling galaxy spanning the sky, and there seems to be a layer of mist covering the sky and the earth, making Murong Qiuyu unable to tell which one is Aaron Star and which one is Vega in the night sky.

"The long altar, the bright river and the Han girl, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl each live on the bank of the Tianhe River. The galaxy is vast. Can they find the way to the other side?"

Murong Qiuyu silently thought about the poem Huo Yuanzhen had read in Chang'an, and tried hard to tell the difference, and was sad for the gods in the sky.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't remember what the next few lines of Huo Yuanzhen's poems were. I was anxious: "This monk is not old, why do he have such talent? When he comes back, I will ask him to copy all the beautiful poems and send them to me."

"Can he do?"

Murong Qiuyu remembered the jade token on Huo Yuanzhen's chest, and she still couldn't believe it. Why did Uncle Huan give him his close-fitting belongings?

"If Uncle Illusion asked him to write, he would definitely do it."

The white little hands gently twisted the corner of the clothes, and there was a hint of sadness in Murong's eyes.

A dark cloud passed through the sky, as if there was a slap. Murong Qiuyu, who was a little energetic, was stunned and hurriedly looked into the yard.

Just less than five feet ahead of him, an unprecedented huge eagle spread its wings and rose into the air, and on the ground, a man was lying there.

"Huo Yuanzhen!"

Murong Qiuyu exclaimed, stood up from the pillar that was leaning against in front of the door, and ran over quickly.

shocking!

This monk no longer had the graceful appearance of the past. He was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth, and there seemed to be a huge wound on his abdomen, and his clothes were entangled with blood.

"Why are you so hurt?"

Murong Qiuyu panicked, helped Huo Yuanzhen up, reached out to test his breath, and wanted to make sure whether he was dead or alive first.

As soon as his hand reached halfway, Huo Yuanzhen had already opened his eyes, his eyelids were a little weak, and he whispered: "Help me in first."

"well!"

Murong Qiuyu didn't care that the other party was covered in blood. She raised Huo Yuanzhen's arm and walked indoor step by step.

I kept entering the room and walked to Huo Yuanzhen's bed.

"You stick with it, I'll find a doctor for you right away!"

Murong Qiuyu was also panicked and didn't think about it. She went out to find a doctor in the middle of the night. After she came back, Huo Yuanzhen might have been reincarnated.

"No need...ah...I have medicine here, Dahuandan, please give it to me."

"Where? Tell me, I'll give it to you!"

The place where the Great Return to the Dan was pretending to be a secret wall. On the wall, Huo Yuanzhen pointed there.

The room was pitch black and before the lights were lit, Murong Qiuyu groped and came to the wall: "Huo Yuanzhen, this is a wall, I can't see anything."

Suddenly a ray of light came from behind, and the walls shone brightly.

Murong Qiuyu turned back in horror. This light was a little abnormal.

But when she turned around, the light behind her disappeared.

"Don't look back...there is your own...the Buddha's light guides you forward."

Murong Qiuyu was a little confused and at a loss. It was worth looking back at the wall as Huo Yuanzhen told him, and there was indeed a light coming from behind.

"Wall, mural...below, five inches...press."

Huo Yuanzhen said intermittently, Murong Qiuyu did terrified and pressed it as he said, and there was indeed a place on the wall sunken, and then raised again, and a secret wall was exposed.

There is a small bottle in the secret compartment. Murong Qiuyu took it out, and it said, "It's not the Great Refute to the Dan".

"Oh, what should I do? There is only one bottle of medicine here, and it's not Dahuan Dan."

Murong Qiuyu was so anxious that tears came out. She didn't want to see Huo Yuanzhen die. Although she couldn't tell why, if Huo Yuanzhen died, she would definitely be sad.

Now that Huo Yuan is about to die, she can no longer control her.

"It's that bottle...you bring it."

This bottle was when Huo Yuan was really bored. He remembered the story of "Not Da Huan Dan" here, and then wrote the words "Not Da Huan Dan" on the bottle of Da Huan Dan, thinking what kind of expression would it be if a thief saw it one day.

It was a pure boring prank, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today on Murong Qiuyu.

"You... are so boring."

Murong Qiuyu quickly wiped her tears and returned to Huo Yuanzhen's bed. The strange light disappeared. She had to light up the oil lamp beside the bed, then opened the bottle, and poured out a pill.

The elixir comes out of the bottle and the room is full of fragrance. It is indeed the top medicine. You can tell the wonder of it by smelling it.

He sent the pill to Huo Yuanzhen's mouth, and Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then slowly closed his eyes.

The Nine Yang True Qi in his body is repairing the wound, but he is too severely injured. It is not enough to rely on himself to repair it. He must take medicine. Although this Great Refuge Pill cannot jump alive immediately, his life is saved.

But it is still unknown how many days the injury will heal.

Murong Qiuyu didn't know the efficacy of the Great Huan Dan and Huo Yuanzhen's own magical self-healing ability. Seeing Huo Yuanzhen closed his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Huo Yuanzhen, you must hold on. Don't die like this. Wake up and listen to me."

As he spoke here, he kept shaking there. Huo Yuanzhen finally opened his eyes: "I don't have the strength to speak."

"Okay, that's fine, if you don't speak, I'll tell you, don't sleep, stick to it."

As she spoke, the little girl's eyes turned red again. She was afraid that Huo Yuan would die, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to say, "Persistently, I'll tell you a story. Listen to my story, you won't want to sleep."

Huo Yuanzhen didn't answer. He was absorbing the medicine and healing his wounds, and he really didn't have the strength to talk to Murong Qiuyu.

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl. Many people liked her, but she didn't like her. She just waited for her sweetheart to appear. Finally one day, she saw a man and was sure that it was her sweetheart. But there were many people around her. She couldn't get close to this man. She watched the man disappear and she could no longer find him."

Murong Qiuyu usually speaks logically, but now she is panicked, speaks fast, and tells the story in a mess. Not to mention whether Huo Yuanzhen can understand it, she herself is a little confused.

"The girl asked the Buddha to let her see the man again, but the Buddha said, then you need to become a big stone, and practice for five hundred years. The girl agreed and turned into a stone. After five hundred years, she finally saw him, but the girl was not satisfied and wanted to see him again. The Buddha said, then you need to practice for another five hundred years."

"The girl has practiced for another five hundred years, turned into a big tree and touched the man, and then... Woo, Huo Yuanzhen, I don't know what I'm talking about, have you heard me talking?"

Murong Qiuyu pushed Huo Yuanzhen twice, but Huo Yuanzhen didn't move. Now is the critical moment to absorb the medicinal power and cannot speak casually.

Murong Qiuyu finally couldn't help it, so she ran to the Buddha statue in the main hall, looked at the Buddha who had never kneeled down and worshipped on it, rubbed her red eyes twice, and then knelt down and worshipped in front of the Buddha.

"Buddha, please, I have never asked for Buddha, but this time I beg you to let Huo Yuanzhen survive. He is a good person. I can't turn into a big tree for him, nor can I turn into a big stone for him, but I can give up for him, give up on me for five years... No, ten years of life, I just want you to let him survive."

Murong Qiuyu hesitated for a moment and finally decided that giving up for five years is a little short, ten years are still around, ten years are very long, and ten years are only seventeen years old now, but they all feel that a long time has passed. If Huo Yuanzhen is given ten years, he will be twenty-seven.

Although he is twenty-seven years old, he is already older than him.

I also saw this miracle a few days ago in Shaolin Temple. The appearance of the Main Hall and the Samantabhadra Hall did subvert Murong Qiuyu's perception. It seemed that there was a Buddha, and it favored the monks in this area.

The Buddha is omnipotent, and Huo Yuan is really the abbot here. The Buddha will definitely save him. If he sacrificed his ten years of life, will the Buddha help him resurrect him?

Murong Qiuyu was a little nervous and worried that she would suddenly have white hair. Now many women have white hair in their twenties. Will she be like that?

Worried and panic, she still knelt there strongly, waiting for the moment when the Buddha appeared.

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