"Back then... Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty destroyed Buddhism, and the northern monks fled south one after another, bringing with them a large number of..." Bai Yunshang spoke breathlessly in Gao Bufan's ear, her voice getting weaker and weaker. When she mentioned "a large number" of two

Even Gao Bufan almost couldn't hear the word clearly and subconsciously moved closer, his ears almost touching the former's lips.

The man in black with a grimace hurriedly took a few steps closer, obviously trying to pry into the secrets Bai Yunshang was talking about. However, at this moment, the dying Bai Yunshang suddenly moved, and a pair of long sleeves rolled out suddenly, entangling him unexpectedly.

The ankles of the man in black with a grimace, and Gao Bufan seemed to have a telepathic connection, and his figure flew into the sky like a cannonball, and a brilliant beam of sword light hit the head of the man in black with a grimace.

The man in black with a grimace was shocked. He obviously didn't expect Bai Yunshang to be able to make a surprise attack after being slapped by him. His feet were entangled on the spot and he temporarily lost the ability to move his lower limbs. At this time, Gao Bufan was on the head again.

A knife was coming, and at the critical moment I could only raise the dagger with both hands to block it with all my strength.

"Kill——!" Gao Bufan exhaled, pouring almost all his strength into the sword, and slashed it down from a high place. Its power was simply earth-shaking, and only a bang was heard, and the sword exploded.

and the dagger immediately shattered at the same time, and the hands of the man in black with a grimace were shaken to the point of bleeding.

A head-to-head confrontation between a light weapon and a heavy weapon will ultimately result in a loss. In addition, Gao Bufan still cuts from top to bottom. The superposition of advantages naturally takes advantage of him. What's more, the feet of the man in black with a grimace are restricted, making it difficult for him to move.

Gao Bufan's stab caused him great pain, and his hands were bleeding and about to break.

Of course, Gao Bufan himself didn't feel comfortable either. After all, the gap in strength between the two was still a bit big. He was also shocked to the point of having his mouth split open, but he was better because he could move freely, so as soon as the knife shattered, he used the momentum to slide against the mountain and hit the black-clothed ghost face.

People hit him.

Bang...

Gao Bufan's avalanche hit the man in black with a grimace firmly in the chest. The man grunted and flew backwards, flying several feet away before he stumbled to the ground, and his feet plowed out on the snow again.

A deep pit that was more than one meter long, and then he barely stood still and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gao Bufan's heart couldn't help but sink. He didn't expect that the man in black with a grimace could still stand firm after being hit so hard. He was about to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. At this time, Bai Yunshang also spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as purple as gold. It looked like he was about to die.

She couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hurriedly picked up Bai Yunshang from the ground, saying loudly with red eyes: "Hold on, I'll take you back to the city to find a doctor, even if it's an imperial doctor, I'll bring it for you."

Bai Yunshang shook his head calmly: "No need, it's useless. Yunshang's heart and lungs are damaged, and nothing can be cured by medicine or stone."

Gao Bufan couldn't help but feel great grief in his heart, and his eyes became moist without realizing it. Bai Yunshang squeezed out a smile with joy. Now she was no longer the Guanyin Bodhisattva sitting high in the clouds, but like an amiable sister next door, comforting her:

"Young Master Gao, there is no need to blame yourself. This is all determined by cause and effect, and Yun Shang's fate should be like this."

"No, your life shouldn't be like this. I never believe in fate, let alone accept it, and I won't let you accept it. I want you to live and let the so-called fate of cause and effect go to hell." Gao Bufan's eyes were red and his tone was red.

He was determined, his eyes were almost crazy, and his blood was surging. His whole body seemed to be about to explode. The face of the man in black clothes with a grimace a few feet away changed drastically, and he even staggered back in fear.

When Bai Yunshang's eyes met Gao Bufan's, she couldn't help but feel shocked, and said anxiously: "Mr. Gao, you are going crazy, stop it!"

Bai Yunshang was probably injured due to anxiety, so she immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood and fainted. However, Gao Bufan's aura was still rising sharply, and his eyes were getting redder and redder.

"A-Mituofu!"

A solemn and resonant Buddhist chant suddenly sounded, like morning bells and evening drums. Gao Bufan, who was in a state of madness, suddenly woke up. The rising momentum suddenly subsided, and the surging energy and blood gradually subsided, just like the tide subsided.

The man in black with a grimace suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes changed when he looked at Gao Bufan again. The aura that this kid exuded just now was so terrifying, as if it could destroy everything.

"Junior Sister Yunshang!"

Gao Bufan's eyes were a little dazed. He turned around subconsciously and saw three figures walking in the snow in the distance. Two of them were Jueyuan and Juehui, and the third one was a monk in gray robes.

The gray-robed monk was about thirty years old, thin and unassuming in appearance. The Buddha's name just came from this monk's mouth.

"Junior sister Yunshang!" Juehui and Jueyuan rushed forward and were shocked when they saw Bai Yunshang's dying appearance. The gray-robed monk hurriedly stretched out his hand to touch Bai Yunshang's pulse gate, frowning and said: "The heart veins are damaged.

, the lung meridian is damaged, the five internal organs are displaced, the injury is too serious!”

"Uncle, you have advanced cultivation, please save Junior Sister Yunshang." Juehui said anxiously.

The gray-robed monk quickly took off the gourd from his waist, opened the cork, took out another pill, crushed it, put it in the gourd, shook it, and then fed Bai Yunshang to drink. The latter's pale face immediately regained a trace of vitality and breath.

It seems to be a little more stable.

Gao Bufan couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this: "Master is indeed a wonderful doctor!"

The gray-robed monk shook his head and said: "This is ginseng medicine. It can only temporarily kill you. You must find a place for treatment immediately."

Gao Bufan woke up and realized that Lu Sanlang had a private courtyard in the suburbs of the city, and said quickly: "I know a place where I can stay."

"Amitabha, that's good, please ask Gao Don to lead the way." The monk in gray robe clasped his hands together and said.

Gao Bufan had been to that other courtyard when he asked Lu Sanlang to foster horses, and the pasture where the horses were fostered was also near that other courtyard, so he knew the way, so he hugged Bai Yunshang and ran towards the other courtyard. Jue Yuan and

Juehui hurriedly followed.

The gray-robed monk did not leave immediately. Instead, he turned to the ghost man in black and clasped his hands together and said, "Please put down the butcher knife!"

The gray-robed monk's voice was not loud, but it had the power to penetrate gold and crack rocks. It caused the snow on the surrounding trees to fall down, which seemed to be a bit of a head start.

The man in black with a grimace snorted coldly and said: "If I hadn't been injured, I would have met you, the successor of the Buddhist Zen sect, for a while today." After saying that, he turned around and walked away in the snow.

"Amitabha, good! Good!" The gray-robed monk announced the Buddha's name, then turned around and chased Gao Bufan and others.

Let's talk about Gao Bufan holding Bai Yunshang and running for more than ten miles at a stretch. He saw a villa built on the hillside. It was Lu Sanlang's Songtao villa. He hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door.

This villa was used by Lu Sanlang for entertaining guests and vacations. He did not usually live here. He only sent a steward to take care of it, and there were several servants inside. Soon, the door of the villa was opened, and it was the person responsible for managing the villa.

Gao Bufan could not remember the name of the steward in the hospital, but the steward obviously recognized Gao Bufan and said in surprise: "Superintendent Gao, you are... Hey, isn't this Master Daoxin?"

The gray-robed monk put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, please forgive me for my poor eyesight!"

The steward quickly said: "Lu Zhi, a trustworthy man, heard the master lecture at Tanzhe Temple not long ago. There were many believers at that time, so it is not surprising that the master does not recognize me."

Gao Bufan was slightly surprised. This gray-robed monk turned out to be Daoxin, the fourth ancestor of Zen Buddhism, who was the master of the sixth ancestor Huineng. He had just "plagiarized" a Buddhist poem by the sixth ancestor Huineng not long ago.

Of course, the Sixth Patriarch Huineng was not born yet, so strictly speaking it is not called "plagiarism", but a genuine "original".

"Manager Lu, human life is at stake, please lend me a room temporarily." Gao Bufan said solemnly, whether he plagiarized or original, saving people is more important.

The steward named Lu Zhi quickly said straightforwardly: "It's all right. Please come in with me." After saying that, he led everyone in and ordered the servants to quickly prepare a room, light a stove, and prepare hot water and gauze.

and gold trauma medicine and other healing items, the service is very considerate.

"Juehui, Juehui, please wait outside the door. Gao Donor will stay to help the poor monk!" Daoxin asked Gao Bufan to put Bai Yunshang on the bed first, and then ordered with a solemn expression.
Chapter completed!