"Cure Kunlunzi?"
Huikong was startled. He didn't expect that Taoist Mu Kun was here to ask this question.
turn out to be.
Ever since Mu Yangzi returned to Taixuan Mansion, he has been trying to find ways to heal Kunlunzi's injuries.
He did not dare to forget Chi Xuanzi's final instructions to him.
I just want Kunlunzi to wake up as soon as possible.
But Mu Yangzi tried many methods, and even took out the top-grade treasure pills that had been stored in Taixuan Palace for thousands of years.
Unfortunately it's still useless.
Although the injuries on Kunlunzi's soul were healing little by little, it was extremely slow.
At this rate, it would take at least three thousand to restore the soul.
And reshaping the Tao body is an extremely long process.
Mu Yangzi estimated that if Kunlunzi was allowed to recover little by little, it would take at least eight thousand years for him to wake up.
This is no longer an unexpected situation.
If the process does not go smoothly, there is no telling whether it will be the Year of the Monkey or the Horse.
Mu Yangzi couldn't wait for so many years.
Daomen can't wait for so many years.
so.
Mu Yangzi thought of Fuyun Mountain.
Reminds me of that big yellow dog.
And, the Lord of Fuyun Mountain whom he has never really met.
If he were the Lord of Fuyun Mountain, he might have a way to cure Kunlunzi.
So Mu Yangzi used a jade slip to send a message and asked Taoist Mu Kun in Fuyun Mountain to ask first.
Taoist Mu Kun received the news, but he did not dare to ask Ye Qingyun directly.
He doesn't have the guts.
But he had to obey Mu Yangzi's orders.
So I had to ask Huikong first.
"Yes, this is what Mu Yangzi asked me to ask."
Taoist Mu Kun nodded repeatedly.
Huikong frowned.
"Is Kunlunzi's injury serious?"
Taoist Mu Kun smiled bitterly.
"His injuries are indeed serious. It will take at least eight to nine thousand years to wake up."
Eight or nine thousand years!
When Huikong heard this, he was a little surprised.
If it really takes that long, the injury will indeed be quite serious.
Naturally, Huikong would not sit idly by and watch.
The grudges between him and the Taoist sect had disappeared with the defeat of Chi Xuanzi.
What's more, as a Buddhist, he has always adhered to the concept that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
If you can help, of course you will.
"You wait here, I'll go up and ask the Holy Son first."
"Okay, I'd like to trouble you, Master Huikong."
"It doesn't matter."
After saying that, Huikong went directly up the mountain.
Arrived at the mountain.
Ye Qingyun had just sat down and was sitting in the river.
"Holy Son, there is something I want to ask Holy Son."
Huikong walked closer and asked very respectfully.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Qingyun didn't even raise his head and continued to drink water.
"That's it. A message came from the Taoist sect and they wanted to ask the Holy Son to heal Kunlunzi."
Huikong said this.
"Heal Kunlunzi? What's wrong with him?"
Ye Qingyun was stunned for a moment.
Then he raised his head and looked at Huikong.
He still doesn't know that Kunlunzi was seriously injured.
"Holy Son, Kunlun Son"
At that moment, Huikong told Ye Qingyun roughly about Kunlunzi's injury.
As for what happened next, Huikong didn't say anything.
In Huikong's view, Ye Qingyun clearly knew everything, but he pretended not to know.
This is obviously because he doesn't want to make any noise.
Just like before, I always like to keep a low profile.
As the person who can best "understand", Huikong naturally has to cooperate with Ye Qingyun in the performance.
"So that's it."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
"I didn't expect that after Kunlunzi left that day, he was unexpectedly attacked."
But then I thought about it.
What the hell does this have to do with me?
Why are you asking for it on yourself?
Let me heal Kunlunzi
?
Do I have this ability?
Ye Qingyun touched his nose.
It's okay to let him treat his illness.
But the premise is that this person is still alive.
This Kunlunzi no longer even has a physical body, only his soul is left.
How should I treat this?
Evocation?
It's a little too outrageous.
But in front of Huikong, Ye Qingyun was embarrassed to say that he couldn't do it.
He coughed dryly.
"Well, let me think about this for a while."
When Huikong heard this, he looked thoughtful.
Suddenly it seemed like I understood something.
"Holy Son, Huikong understands."
Huikong hurried down the mountain.
Ye Qingyun didn't know what he understood, but he basically sent Huikong away.
I didn't take this matter too seriously.
"Master, I'm leaving."
At this time, Guo Xiaoyun had already packed some things and bid farewell to Ye Qingyun.
He was going to take Huang Fusheng and his wife to Datang to visit Huang Feihong.
"Well, be careful on the way. There should be someone from Datang to pick you up on the way."
Ye Qingyun said.
"Okay, Master, please take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, your master and I will stay on the mountain and won't go anywhere."
Guo Xiaoyun set off.
I brought Huang Fusheng and his wife, as well as Xiao Shi and Princess Linglong.
Let’s go to Datang together.
Xiao Shi and Princess Linglong are both very curious about the Tang Dynasty.
Especially Xiao Shi.
She is from Beichuan, and the furthest she has ever been is the Southern Wilderness.
I have always longed for the rumored prosperous and lively Eastern Tang Dynasty.
I just took this opportunity to go to Datang with Guo Xiaoyun.
As for Princess Linglong, she is inseparable from Guo Xiaoyun, just like Guo Xiaoyun's sister.
Follow wherever you go.
After Huikong came down from the mountain, he went straight to Qingyun Temple.
Taoist Mukun came out quickly
welcome.
"Master Huikong, what did Master Ye say?"
Taoist Mukun asked with some anxiety.
Huikong put his hands together and looked as usual.
"The Holy Son naturally has a way to heal."
Taoist Mukun was about to show his joy.
"But, what is the identity of the Holy Son? How can he take action so easily?"
Huikong glanced at Taoist Mu Kun.
"What's more, if the Taoist sect wants to ask the Holy Son to take action, the Taoist sect's senior leaders need to come in person. If not, wouldn't it appear that the Taoist sect is too rude?"
Taoist Mu Kun agreed upon hearing this.
If you really want to ask someone to heal Kunlunzi, then you have to have someone with some status.
What does it mean to spread the word here by yourself?
It's so disrespectful.
"I understand!"
Taoist Mu Kun nodded with deep approval.
Then he quickly took out the jade slip and contacted Mu Yangzi.
Mu Yangzi is also very direct.
He immediately expressed his intention to come to Fuyun Mountain and brought heavy gifts to invite Ye Qingyun to the Central Plains.
Save Kunlunzi!
Two days later.
Mu Yangzi is indeed here.
When Mu Yangzi stood at the foot of Fuyun Mountain and looked at Fuyun Mountain in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.
I came to Fuyun Mountain not long ago, and my senior brother was there at that time.
And now.
Senior brother is no longer here.
I was left alone.
"Senior brother, please bless me. I hope I can invite this Mr. Ye smoothly during my trip."
Mu Yangzi murmured.
Huikong felt Mu Yangzi's aura and pretended to come to meet him.
"Amitabha, pay homage to the senior master."
Mu Yangzi smiled.
"meet again."
Huikong nodded.
"Let the young monk take the elders up the mountain to pay homage to the Holy Son."
"good."
Mu Yangzi was about to follow Huikong up the mountain.
Suddenly his expression changed.
"This time, there won't be any dogs blocking the road, right?"
This chapter has been completed!