Mo Qingcheng

Chapter 103

Chapter [-]

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"If there is something wrong with Xiao Nian, if you stop me again, I will deal with it with you!!"

Familiar...a fierce tone...an exasperated yet elegant tone...

Someone was sighing, taking a long, long breath: "Zishu..."

"To shut up!"

"Ahem, buddhist friend, and benefactor Lu, this place is not an appropriate place for you two to argue, or Xiao Nian's injury is more important..."

"If you hadn't kidnapped him to become a monk Laoshizi, how could he have ended up dying today?" The man with a gorgeous voice became even more furious, "And you, Jin Xixin! Look at the consequences of your indulgence of Xiao Nian!! None of your Buddhist sects make you worry-free!"

There was a slight comforting sound, as if someone was hugging someone.The angry voice was suppressed by something, and a warm and deep voice could be heard softly explaining: "Okay, Zishu, after all, Xiao Nian saved his life thanks to Buddhist friends. What's the matter, we can talk about it when Xiao Nian wakes up. stop."

"Yes, yes," the other person who was angered felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Benefactor Lu, let's go outside and talk about what's going on──Let Xiao Nian recover quietly──"

The voice gradually rose and fell, and then gradually faded away, like a sea receding from the tide, slowly calming down into a puddle of water in my mind.

He was lying in a daze in an unknown place, his whole body seemed to be bound by huge stones, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.The upper and lower eyelids were so heavy that they were stitched together, no matter how hard he tried to open them, there was always a reverse force suppressing his attempt to open them.

The body does not seem to feel pain.Not only can't feel pain, even the existence of limbs and head can't be felt.Consciousness is like drifting in the boundless ocean, unable to find a shore.Ruowu's voice pierced into the ear, and it was as thin and weak as the white silk spit out by spring silkworms, and could hardly capture any practical meaning.

I don't know how long it took to be in a daze, and I gradually became aware, but I felt that there was a heavy and burning iron in my heart, which was scalding on it, so that the senses all over my body were concentrated on that point.At this moment, the Buddha energy protecting the body was also like a poisonous vine eroding the heart, all gathered in the wounded area, and there were bursts of heart-piercing pulling and severe pain.

Beads of sweat gradually ooze from Lu Xiaonian's pale complexion.

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The drenched clothes on his body seemed to be constantly being taken off and put on by someone. A pair of hands familiar to him since he was a child wiped his body with ease. The soft cloth towel soaked in the cold spring heated his hot body. Press down over and over again.

Lu Xiaonian seemed to be aware of the sweet fragrance smelled at the end of his nose, mixed with the fragrance of medicine, but he couldn't open his eyes, letting others pour down cup after cup of thick medicinal soup in a daze.Occasionally, there would be uncontrollable vomiting of blood, the concoction mixed with vermilion and ooze out of the corners of the mouth, immediately there would be a burst of restless breath in the ear, and then a deep and soothing voice, gently comforting the girl The wounded are also agitated.

Consciousness day by day, little by little, pulled back by those two very familiar and real voices, the young cultivator was drowsy, feeling at ease as if he was in the womb of his mother, because he knew that the body of a person who was born would be guarded by his clothes. by my side.I can also vaguely feel the existence of Master Nine Lotus Chan, but most of the time, the one who firmly controls his side and does not allow others to approach is the most domineering one.

Relying on his strong cultivation and the pure Buddha bones inherited from Buddhist monks, Lu Xiaonian struggled to walk through the critical moment of life and death.There is a strong desire to survive in the chaotic consciousness that supports him. The last picture he saw before fainting was ups and downs in the mud of thoughts; his name.

The man was looking for him, pounced on him desperately; the man was still pregnant with his child, and he had promised to be by his side, had promised to hold his hand and welcome the birth of their baby with him.

No matter what happens, even life and death, they cannot be separated──

The pale and thin fingers trembled imperceptibly under the bed quilt.Crouching on the side of the couch, the half-sleeping person suddenly stood up, Lu Zishu lifted the quilt, his lavender eyes focused on observing the condition of the fingers of the person who was still in a severe coma, there was indeed a slight sign of tremor.

"Jinxixin──" He wanted to turn around in surprise, and went to call the person outside the room; but the two people outside the room had already entered the room as if they had sensed it.

No need to look closely at Lu Xiaonian's situation, the joy on Zilong's face already represented the fact that the person on the bed is about to wake up, Jiu Lianchan heaved a sigh of relief: "My Buddha is merciful, I finally saw a little improvement." Turning to look at the brow The monk slightly expanded, "Xiao Nian has a very strong desire to survive, and perhaps it is this obsession that helped him with his key strength. Judging from this progress, in half a month, he should be able to regain consciousness."

The white-haired monk replied solemnly: "I think it's because his cause and effect have not been exhausted, and he can't cope with the number of days."

"Fortunately, otherwise, Jiu Lian Chan, as a teacher, can't take care of his disciples, how can he explain to the two of you."

"Xiao Nian has his own calamity that he can't avoid, and it has nothing to do with Buddhist friends." Jin Xi was about to comfort the other party, but Lu Zishu was already impatient, he raised his hand to grab his sleeve, forcing the monk to bend down . "If you want to talk about Buddhist scriptures, cause and effect, and destiny, you two should go out of the house and have a good talk, don't mess around to disturb the peace here." Grinding his teeth, he smiled fiercely: "I just care about my son's life. That's fine, - wait for him to return, and then settle this bad debt transparently, and see how to teach the owner how to repay the debt!"

Seeing the fierce look in his eyes, Jin Xi sighed heartily, touched Zilong's tightly pursed lips, trying to comfort him: "Xiao Nian hasn't woken up yet, you are so fierce, and being careful has aroused his injury again."

"My original intention was just to find out who came from the strange disease mentioned in the biography of Xiao Nian. Who would have thought that his own life would be at stake? Tell me, if I didn't force you to come here with me on a whim Flower Demon Country, did the child die at the bottom of that dirty mountain, and you only think of Amitabha Buddha in front of the bones?" Opening his stroking hand, he gritted his teeth, obviously out of genuine anger that he had endured for a long time , "Cultivating Lao Shizi Buddha, I saw that I lost my life! You monks are still meditating and forbearing!!"

"I never said to let Xiao Nian go..."

"Well, after Xiao Nian wakes up, you will take revenge for him!"

"Zishu..." Sighing again, he habitually decided to follow the hair first, and then the unconscious person on the couch made a slight sound, successfully attracting Zilong's attention.

Leaving aside the monk with a wry smile on his face, Lu Zishu picked up his palm that had finally returned to normal temperature, softened his voice, and whispered in the ear of the young cultivator: "Xiao Nian, daddy is here...don't daddy?" will get you in trouble."

Jiu Lian Chan said to Jin Xi in a low voice: "Xiao Nian should be involved in another blood feud of the Flower Demon King family, and Liu Deng and I were unexpected. It seems that we have to find out the key behind this .”

"Yeah." Jin Xixin nodded.

Looking at the comatose son on the bed, he couldn't help thinking of when Lu Zishu received a letter from Lu Xiaonian in Yeshu Mountain, Yulu read out the contents of the letter in a weird way, and then looked at him with a wicked smile. He asked himself with good intentions: "The strange disease mentioned in the biography of Xiao Nian, how come it looks more and more like the terribly embarrassing appearance I had when I was pregnant with him back then? Could it be that in the flower demon country, there are also young offspring he knows who are pregnant and can't conceive?" ?──Monk, you have to walk with me once, and you must see what kind of relationship the child has with him.”