The sky was about to get dark, and the gate of Yinyue Castle opened a crack. Five knights galloped out, with the female captain leading the way. They must seize the time, because no one knows whether the evil spirit will come back.
I quickly ran to the place where the two fell into the water. The pool was calm. The slightly turbid water was not very deep. I didn't know whether the two people were dead or alive?
Before the knights went into the water to search, a bald head emerged from under a large group of floating water plants.
"Amitabha..." At the same time, a face appeared under another tube,
"I can still rescue you..." You can't see clearly when looking into the water from the shore, but if you look out from the water, some practitioners have eyesight that is different from ordinary people. At least they can distinguish ghosts.
, or human?
The two were fished out and sent to the fort. They couldn't see clearly from a distance at night. But when they looked closer, they immediately felt the cruelty of the battle.
The monk's leather cassock was torn into strips, and the skin and tender flesh all over his body were in horrible condition; the Taoist was not much better, especially his back, which was completely bruised; they said that the pride of a warrior is the wound on the chest, which is all on the back.
They were all deserters, but considering the serious injuries of the two of them, no one said anything. After all, it was not easy to face the evil spirit.
The five knights acted quickly, and the group quickly returned to Wubao. Thank God, the evil spirit did not return the favor.
The two injured people did not speak. They looked very seriously injured. It is difficult for mortals to understand the monk's injuries. In their eyes, serious injuries may be minor injuries, while in their eyes, there may be hidden injuries that are insignificant.
Fatal hidden danger.
They didn't talk just because they were embarrassed... No one thought that when the so-called disaster was approaching and they flew separately, they could still fly into a puddle?
But this is not that difficult to understand. If both of them understand the nearby terrain, they will definitely get together here, because this is the only place with a large enough water pool nearby!
Carry the two of them into the largest, most spacious room with the best view in Yinyue Castle. This is where the elders of Wubao hold discussions. Now that the monk is injured, he will naturally receive the best hospitality.
The woman looked at the young monk tenderly with her big eyes,
"Master, what do you need us to do? Just tell us if you need any herbs, we have them in stock in Wubao. If not, we can go to other villages and forts to buy them." The lantern-carrying monk was filled with gratitude and his treasures were solemn.
"No need. Practitioners have their own methods. A cup of water is enough."
"Dietary aspect?"
"The plain naan is enough." The woman couldn't help but admire her.
"My master is truly an eminent monk, and he will surely become a pillar of beauty in the future." He then quietly looked to the other side of the room.
"Master, which one... do you know?" The monk curled his lips.
"I don't know!" The female captain knew something in her mind, so she came to the Taoist's side and said,
"What needs do you have, sir? I don't know if our small place here can satisfy them?" Hou Zi always felt that something was wrong. He didn't offend this woman, right?
"Wine, meat, topical medicine for sores, ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, etc. Just bring them. I don't want them for free. I'll pay for them." The woman frowned. It was indeed like this. Greed for life and fear of death must be born together with good food and laziness.
Yes, bravery and proficiency in fighting must complement each other with self-discipline and frugality. One sentence reveals the essence.
Prepare by yourself, all of this has the approval of Old Wubao Zhongsu. She is just an executor, because she is also half a monk, so having her communicate will save a lot of trouble and misunderstandings.
Of course she didn't understand that given the different attack methods of ghosts and ghosts, as well as their different coping strategies, the injuries suffered by the monks and Taoists were not the same, and the difference was not small.
Hou Zi's method seems to be courageless, incompetent, and clueless, but it perfectly avoids direct confrontation. With the Zifu vortex to dredge the cold and cold air, there will be no internal injuries at all, and all the injuries will be outside the skin. Of course, there will be no internal injuries.
It is not necessary to use gold sore medicine in conjunction with it, but it can speed up the recovery.
The lantern monk is just the opposite. He overexhausted the power of the lantern. Although the ghost's strength was greatly reduced under the lantern's illumination, it was like being in the sun, allowing him to fight and escape, but every time it was a head-on confrontation. On the outside,
It looks like nothing serious, but in fact the internal injuries are serious and will not heal for a while.
Watching the woman leave, Hou Zi was very curious.
"Monk, I didn't expect that you are a serious Buddhist disciple. You are really good at seducing women. You can see how close you are to this person who is asking for help. I just want to order wine, meat and herbs, and spend my own money. Look at how shameless you are."
The lantern-carrying monk ignored his words.
"Hou, you have the nerve to say that! If you had used more strength to hurt one of them, we might not have ended up in this situation! Monks don't lie, how dare you say that you used your full strength with that sword? The sword is still there
Halfway through, people have already started running away. You have such a reputation as an iron-blooded and honest person, but you actually did such a thing!" Hou Zi retorted,
"I run fast, why do you, a monk, run so slowly? I kept shouting, but before I could finish my words, he was already three feet away. Isn't this an injustice to you? Only monks tell lies! You can't do it first.
Do you dare to say that it is not the power to deal with ordinary ghosts? If you are a little more responsible and use all your strength, just like you did all the way, how can I not use my sword with all my strength? If I bite back the special brew, do you think I am stupid?
"The two of them tore off their masks and started to fight each other. Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, and neither of them is an upright person. The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, is actually the eighth brother!
The lantern-carrying monk was indignant,
"You run after me, and I will shine a lantern on them so that they cannot show their strength. If you and I fight and retreat at the same time, although we cannot kill them, we will never be so embarrassed, forced to jump into a puddle in front of a crowd of mortals.
!" Hou Zi dismissed it and said,
"You use a lamppost to take a photo? Let me climb up. When I get too high and get anxious, you can move the lamppost away? Let me be your tail? You are just trying to deceive an unsuspecting woman with your appearance.
, Ordinary people who don’t understand the dangers of cultivation, stop pretending to be compassionate in front of me! If you really want to serve the Buddha with your body, you should stay where you are and die for purification. Maybe your Buddha ancestor will be moved and pull you up to reunite with him.
Not sure? We just happened to spend Good Friday together, this is the real monk." The lamp-carrying monk sneered.
"It is said that the Quanzhen Sect's iron-blooded pride is a demon sect among demon sects. It has clanking demon bones. It only has sword cultivators who died in battle, and there is no Quanzhen who retreated! Now look at the injuries on the back and buttocks, and the buttocks on the front.
It's okay! It's right here. If you really put it in Jincheng's old nest, your injuries should be placed directly in front of Quanzhen's ancestor's tablet to worship your ancestors!" The two of them were quarreling with each other and refused to give in. They were fighting fiercely when they suddenly stopped.
The woman from outside came in with a few villagers. She looked at the two of them doubtfully. She seemed to have heard a quarrel. Why was it gone?
