An Eight Immortals table is placed on a high platform, and there are several chairs next to it. Under the sunlight, it flashes with a faint red light, revealing a bit of simplicity.
Xiao Yuan got up and left the futon, went to the northwest corner of the high platform, squatted down with her arms in her arms, and reached out to fiddle with a small red clay stove. Amidst the gurgling sound, white air curled up, and bursts of fragrance wafted out.
Squatting like this, her back formed a graceful arc, her bright eyes stared at the swirling white air, and she was in a daze without blinking.
After a long time, she sighed and blew away the white mist.
Sigh... It's been three days, Zhan Ran is afraid that he is in trouble!
Elder An was sure that he was alive, but he was so seriously injured, lost so much blood, and was so weak, how could he endure without eating or drinking for three days? He would starve to death!
However, Elder An issued a strict order that no one was allowed to touch Zhanran, so everyone could only worry.
Deputy Deacon Li fell ill the next day and could not get out of bed. The relationship between the two brothers was really good. Deputy Deacon never got sick, and he fell down just when he said he would. According to Elder An, he was anxious to attack, and it was pent up in his heart, and he couldn't do it.
If it is good, the root of the disease will fall, so you need to take care of it.
To outsiders, the young lady seemed calm and peaceful, without any worries. Only he knew that the young lady was also anxious, but she just didn't want others to see it.
The four guys in Tianshu Academy are all droopy, have lost their energy, and have blisters at the corners of their mouths. Zhanran has only been around for such a short time, but they already have such a deep relationship with each other as brothers and sisters. They are really popular.
As for Commander Jin, his face was so dark that he could squeeze out tears. He didn't say a word for three days and ignored anyone. He was scary.
The most pitiful thing was Sister Gong. She became more and more haggard every day, like a drought-stricken sapling. In three days, she lost a lot of weight and her chin became even sharper.
She has a stubborn temper. The young lady asked her to go back, but she refused to listen. She insisted on staying here and endured the fierce looks of the four guys from Tianshu Academy, which made her feel uncomfortable!
The surroundings are empty and the martial arts training ground is lush and lush. Standing on the stage should be relaxing and refreshing, but for the past three days it has been very depressing, and I have to be careful when breathing.
Madoka held her chin, sighed again, blew away the white air, and her eyes became increasingly hazy.
"Hey, look! Look, look!" Yu Chiming suddenly shouted, waking up Xiao Yuan. When she turned around, her eyes widened.
Li Muchan floated one foot high, maintaining a cross-legged posture, motionless, sitting upright in the void, with a majestic appearance, like the Buddha coming to the world!
At this time, his face was rosy, his expression was peaceful, and he had a compassionate smile.
"Fifth Junior Brother!" Yu Chiming shouted.
Mei Ruolan waved her hand and said calmly: "Yuchi, wait!"
Yu Chiming turned around and looked over, his expression immediately brightened, and he said with a smile: "Miss, the fifth junior brother is still alive! He is still alive!"
"Yes." Mei Ruolan stared at Li Muchan, nodded, and pointed to her lips: "Stop talking, don't disturb him!"
Yu Chiming scratched his head in embarrassment and quickly shut his mouth.
He couldn't help himself just now, but when Mei Ruolan reminded him, he immediately realized his recklessness and became a little embarrassed.
Everyone had no time to pay attention to him. They were all in high spirits and widened their eyes, fearing to miss any detail. Although they knew that Li Muchan was not dead, they still found it unbelievable that Li Muchan was actually alive. It was tantamount to returning to the sun after death.
Xiao Yuan also ran back, sitting on the futon, her round eyes widening.
Li Muchan was sitting in the void, motionless. For about a stick of incense, his gray monk's robe suddenly moved, first rising slowly, and then slowly falling, rising and falling together, like the waves rising and falling.
The ups and downs became more and more violent, and finally, they were as rapid as a strong wind rolling a flag and trembling.
When everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do, their clothes suddenly stopped and clung to his body.
Li Muchan fell to the ground like a tree, his eyes slowly opened, pouring out two clear rays of light, slowly passing over everyone.
Xiao Yuan was startled, feeling that his gaze was so bright that it was piercing, and she couldn't help but avoid it.
When everyone was caught by his gaze, they felt their bodies sink, as if they were facing a towering mountain. They couldn't help but look up and look up, feeling insignificant.
At this moment, Li Muchan was like the incarnation of Buddha, with his majestic appearance and majestic appearance, making people unable to help but worship him.
He ignored Li Muchan's strange behavior, he was filled with endless joy and couldn't help but laugh.
"Fourth Senior Brother." Li Muchan smiled, his eyes clear and soft.
As soon as he smiled, his majestic appearance quickly faded away, as if he had never appeared, but his voice was rough and hoarse.
"Cough cough cough cough!" He coughed violently several times, and then "poof" spit out a piece of black stuff, which turned out to be a blood clot.
Xiao Yuan jumped up and fluttered away. In a blink of an eye, she came back from the northwest corner and handed over a cup of tea: "Zhanran, drink some tea!"
"Thank you Miss Xiaoyuan." Li Muchan took it with a smile, took a sip, and immediately frowned. The tea was cold, bitter and astringent, and it was really unpleasant to drink.
Xiao Yuan kept staring at him, and when she saw him frowning, she hurriedly said: "This is the best ginseng soup. Isn't it bitter?"
"It's indeed bitter." Li Muchan nodded, put down the tea cup, got up from his seat, saluted everyone, and said with a smile: "Miss, Commander, Senior Sister Gong, Miss Xiaoyuan, and four senior brothers, I'm sorry to bother you all to worry, it's really
Guilty!"
"Fifth Junior Brother, don't move!" Yu Chiming hurriedly stepped forward to help him and said urgently: "You were injured too seriously, does it matter now?"
"It doesn't matter, Fourth Senior Brother, you don't have to be like this." Li Muchan said with a smile.
Yu Chiming supported him and urged: "Sit down, sit down!... Even if the injury is healed, you haven't eaten for three days and three nights, how can you bear it!"
"I'll serve the porridge!" Xiao Yuan jumped up and ran away again, like a happy deer.
"Fifth Junior Brother, it's so dangerous, I almost never see you again!" He Nanshan chuckled.
"It's really dangerous." Li Muchan said with a smile.
This time, I really narrowly escaped death and almost left this world. If it hadn't been for the enlightenment of the Gods and Gods, I would have gone to the Western Paradise by now.
His clear eyes fell on Gong Qingyun, and he smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Gong, it doesn't matter to me, don't worry."
Seeing her so haggard, he felt pity for her.
Gong Qingyun gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Good people don't live long, but they cause trouble for a thousand years!"
Zhao Yuzhen and the four others glared at each other, clenched their hands tightly, and their veins were slightly bulging, and they were about to take action. Yu Chiming's teeth gritted loudly and his eyes widened.
Jin Kaitai's face was also gloomy, his eyes sparkling.
Li Muchan touched his bald head and chuckled, "The Yaoguang Sword Technique is well-deserved!"
Gong Qingyun raised her chin slightly, stubborn and proud, stared at him, and said coldly: "Why don't you hide away?"
For three days, this question has been bothering Gong Qingyun. Every moment she is thinking, he can obviously avoid it, why not hide it?! Why not hide it? Why not hide it!
This thought wrapped around her like a snake, almost becoming a obsession. She couldn't sleep or eat. She really didn't understand what he was thinking, even though he could avoid it!
"Maybe... I'm obsessed with sex." Li Muchan smiled mockingly to himself.
Gong Qingyun frowned and stared, trying to read his mind.
"Okay, Qingyun, please stop saying a few words." Mei Ruolan waved her hand and turned to Li Muchan: "Master Zhanran, sit down and speak, don't be careless."
Li Muchan smiled and sat back on the futon cross-legged.
Xiao Yuan came back with a small bowl of porridge. The palm-sized bowl was as white and warm as jade, and the porridge in the bowl was as red as blood and had a delicate fragrance.
She carefully brought it to Li Muchan and said with a sweet smile: "Eat less to cushion your stomach. You have been hungry for a long time, so you can't eat too much at once."
"Thank you so much, Miss Xiaoyuan." Li Muchan took it directly without being polite.
The porridge was very hot, with white steam curling up, and you needed to blow the hot air before you could eat it, but the bowl was too small, so he finished it quickly, and he groaned as he couldn't finish it. It was indeed delicious.
This is the finest red bird's nest. In the world, it is only produced on the coast of the South China Sea, near the town of Nanyang. The output is very small, only a few kilograms.
Once he appears, he will be directly taken over by the rich and powerful, and ordinary people will never know about it.
There was no status in the Mei family, but Mei Songwan, the second grandma of the Mei family, was the unmarried daughter-in-law of the Penglai royal family. When she was first hired, the Penglai royal family's betrothal gift was a pound of red bird's nests, which was extremely valuable.
The Penglai Wang family is one of the few aristocratic families in the world.
The red bird's nest is indeed worthy of its reputation. After drinking such a small bowl, the body is suddenly warm, the blood is filled, the strength is greatly increased, and I actually feel slightly tipsy.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him, watching him drinking tea and porridge, talking and laughing freely, calm and unrestrained, without any sign of weakness after illness.
After the joy, curiosity surged.
Such a serious injury could be said to be fatal. Seeing that he was about to die from kicking his legs, he suddenly sat up cross-legged and fell into meditation. He stayed in meditation for three days and three nights. When he woke up, his face was rosy and he was moving freely, as if he had nothing to do!
Such a thing is really unbelievable to them.
"Xiaoyuan, go ask Mr. An to come." Mei Ruolan ordered, looking at Li Muchan carefully.
"Okay!" Xiao Yuan responded happily, first collected the small bowl and sent it back to the northwest corner, then fluttered off the high platform and left the martial arts training ground.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Miss, it doesn't matter to me, don't bother Elder An, right?"
"It's better to be careful." Mei Ruolan stretched out her green-white jade fingers.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, stretched out his left wrist and let her put three fingers on it.
Mei Ruolan closed her eyes for a moment, opened her eyes, nodded and said: "It's indeed nothing serious. It will be enough to recover for a while...Master Zhanran, what's going on?"
Blurred eyes stared at Li Muchan, unable to conceal his curiosity.
Li Muchan laughed, shook his head and said: "Miss, I'm very confused as to what happened... I entered samadhi and passed away, reciting the Diamond Sutra with all my heart... I thought I went to the bliss of the Western Heaven, and then I woke up.
I found he was still alive and his injuries were mostly healed!"
He had a wry smile on his face and a secret smile in his heart. He was definitely telling lies, but he really couldn't tell the real situation.