"What? A wound from heaven?"
The other three Buddhas were shocked when they heard this.
Xuance also nodded.
"It is indeed a wound from heaven. Even with my thousand years of cultivation, I cannot recover it."
"It will take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to allow it to heal slowly."
Hundreds of years of cultivation!
The four great Buddhas all felt their hearts sinking.
As a Buddhist master, if Xuance had to cultivate for hundreds of years because of this injury from heaven, wouldn't their plan to unify Buddhism in the Buddhist country have to be shelved again?
Now that Ye Qingyun has finally been brought here, how can we delay it any longer?
Xuan Ce also felt extremely regretful.
If I had known that I would be hurt by the law of heaven, I should not have been so confident and tried to use my supernatural powers to peek at those phantoms.
it's good now.
Suffering an injury from Heaven, his eyes are temporarily unable to be used, and it will take at least hundreds of years to recover.
Ye Qingyun also heard what they said.
But he doesn't know what the wound of heaven is.
"What kind of wounds from heaven are they talking about?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but ask Qi Mufeng and his wife.
Qi Mufeng and his wife thought to themselves, aren't you asking questions knowingly?
I guess you know the way of heaven better than anyone here.
He also pretended to be confused and ignorant.
Don't say it!
Pretending to be pretty similar
If everyone hadn't known that you were also unfathomable, they would have been fooled by you.
But since Ye Qingyun asked, Qi Mufeng naturally had to answer well.
Don't dare to show any slightness.
"Mr. Ye, the so-called injuries from Heaven are those that suffer the backlash of Heaven after touching Heaven. Such injuries contain the power of Heaven and are extremely difficult to recover from."
Ye Qingyun nodded.
I probably understand.
At this moment, Old Buddha Zun Liaofan suddenly turned around and came to Ye Qingyun.
"Please ask the Holy Son to take action and heal the Lord Buddha!"
Ye Qingyun "???"
What are you doing with me?
Didn’t you all say that it was an injury from heaven?
To put it bluntly, it’s God descending
punishment.
How do you want me to treat it?
Am I going to go against God?
Ye Qingyun smiled bitterly, "Master, you think too highly of me, Ye Qingyun."
Liao Fan stared at Ye Qingyun closely.
"The poor monk believes that the Holy Son must have a way to save the Lord Buddha! Please beg the Holy Son!"
As he spoke, Liao Fan was about to kneel down and kowtow to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was really scared.
He quickly supported Fan.
"Master, don't be too busy kowtowing now. You still want me to check on Lord Buddha's injuries."
Ye Qingyun could only say helplessly.
"Okay, please, Holy Son!"
Ye Qingyun immediately came closer.
"Lord Buddha, I'm offended."
"It doesn't matter, the Holy Son can do whatever he wants."
Xuance was very calm.
Although his eyes are still bleeding, he is after all an eminent monk with thousands of years of cultivation, and his character is naturally extremely tough.
Ye Qingyun washed his hands first, and then carefully opened Xuance's eyelids.
"Hiss! It's all blood!"
Ye Qingyun secretly clicked his tongue.
The eyelids were covered with a layer of blood.
And it seemed like blood was pouring out from around his eyes.
Ye Qingyun thought to himself.
Can this still be saved?
Forget about the eyes.
If the blood continues to flow like this, shouldn't he pass away on the spot?
Ye Qingyun turned back and glanced at the four Buddhas.
They all looked at me with anxious but expectant eyes.
This made Ye Qingyun feel even more helpless.
Stop fucking looking at me.
This makes it seem like I have a solution.
"Can the Son have a cure?"
Xuance also asked.
Ye Qingyun frowned and looked a little solemn.
"It's hard to say, I'll try first
Try it.”
"It's time to work."
Xuance actually didn't have high expectations in his heart.
Although Ye Qingyun is unfathomable, he is very extraordinary.
But this is a wound from heaven after all. No matter how extraordinary Ye Qingyun is, there is probably nothing you can do about it.
Ye Qingyun thought for a while and decided to stop the bleeding first.
He happened to bring some medicinal materials.
They are all picked from the back mountains of Fuyun Mountain.
Although they are not precious medicinal materials, Ye Qingyun has always attached great importance to them, drying them and storing them. ??
During this trip, Ye Qingyun happened to bring some with him.
"This is Diyu, this is Sanqi, this is Baiqi, this is Puhuang"
Ye Qingyun took out several medicinal materials in succession, all of which had the effect of stopping bleeding.
Regardless of the three, seven, and twenty-one, just put them all together and grind them into powder.
"Lord Buddha, I'm going to give you medicine now, please bear with me."
Ye Qingyun said.
"It doesn't matter."
Xuance said calmly.
It’s just medicine, what else can it do?
After all, I am a person who has been cultivating for thousands of years, and I have gone through reincarnation so many times.
Are you afraid of taking medicine?
Ye Qingyun first washed Xuance's eyes with clean water.
The blood is no longer visible for the time being.
Ye Qingyun immediately poured the medicinal powder on the gauze.
Then he quickly applied it on Xuance's eyes.
Xuance originally had a calm face.
As a result, the medicinal powder was applied.
Xuance suddenly trembled.
His fists immediately clenched.
"Lord Buddha, are you okay?"
Venerable Liaofan asked with some worry.
"It's okay!"
Xuance's voice was slightly trembling, but still calm.
"Wait a minute, if it's not applied properly, I'll pick it up and apply it again."
Ye Qingyun said with some embarrassment.
He just picked up the gauze.
Xuance
He shook suddenly again, and his face suddenly turned pale.
"Lord Buddha, are you really okay?"
The four great Buddhas all gathered around and looked at Xuance worriedly.
"Amitabha, I'm fine!"
Everyone could tell that Xuance was already trying to stay calm.
Ye Qingyun was also very embarrassed.
"Lord Buddha, my hands are very fast, please bear with me."
"OK!"
Ye Qingyun once again placed the gauze on Xuance's eyes.
Xuance kicked his legs.
His whole body was twitching constantly.
The veins on his forehead are bulging out.
"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?"
Xuan Zhi's crying voice sounded.
Asking such a question was already the last stubborn act of Xuance, the Lord of the Buddhist Kingdom.
Ye Qingyun scratched his head.
"Maybe it's because my eyes are more sensitive. I injured my butt before, and I applied medicine like this. It didn't hurt much."
Xuance ""
"Four Great Buddhas"
Xuance wanted to cry but had no tears.
If you want to cry, you can only cry tears of blood.
Can your ass compare to my delicate eyes?
What the hell!
Xuance was so painful that he almost winced.
It felt like needles were sticking into his eyes.
The most terrible thing.
Even if he uses his cultivation, he can't resolve the pain.
And the pain keeps getting worse.
Xuance felt that he couldn't bear it anymore.
I have been practicing for thousands of years and have never experienced anything like this.
It’s really too much to bear.
The four Buddhas were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
As they watched, Xuance was shaking more and more violently, and his face was getting paler.
Even the lips became bloodless.
He was obviously suffering a lot.
Ye Qingyun also panicked.
Damn it?
You won't put people to death, right?
This chapter has been completed!