In the cold space at the deepest part of the cave, Wu Yunren, the great elder of Yaowang Mansion, was tending to the Great Buddha with an anxious mood. Ever since the day when the Great Buddha returned to Tantric Buddhism, he had been invited to come here to lead the people of Yaowang Mansion.
Five elders are responsible for the entire treatment process.
As an old man from Yaowang Mansion, a contemporary of Wu Yunhao and Di Yunyi, Wu Yunren has experienced the ups and downs of the past, and has also witnessed the rise of the hero of the Great Buddha. Because he has never studied martial arts, he has focused his life on medical skills, and has no chance to
"Emperor Movement", but I sincerely applauded that movement and was moved by the legend of the Great Buddha.
Like all Tantric people of the older generation, Wu Yunren has unspeakable respect and admiration for the Great Buddha. He admits from the bottom of his heart that in that era when heroes emerged in large numbers, the person with the most brilliance was undoubtedly the Great Buddha! His brilliance even surpassed that of the past.
The Living Buddha surpassed the later Hua Yan, the master of Broken Soul Valley.
Regarding the task of rescuing the Great Buddha, Wu Yunren did not hesitate at all, and secretly vowed to go all out to make this suddenly 'resurrected' genius return to his former heroic self. But... after arriving here, Wu Yunren discovered that he was wrong.
In two months, the Great Buddha became irritable and mad again and again, mercilessly destroying Wu Yunren's image of a genius.
The tattered body is like a dead body crawling out of a coffin; the violent and ferocious roar is like a stimulated beast; the bloody scarlet eyes, slightly protruding fangs, long and messy hair, with long and thick tips
The fingernails and the ferocious wildness radiating from the bones are completely opposite to the ideal image of a heroic soul. They are completely two extremes. Is he a human? Or an animal? Is he a Buddha? Or a demon?
Every time he wakes up, he is always accompanied by violent struggles and ferocious roars; facing the joint efforts of the two Buddhist elders to suppress him, his brutal offensive and crazy attacks make Wu Yunren tremble with fear, and at the same time feel inexplicably sad.
Wu Yunren did not ask what happened to the Buddha and why he was like this. All he could do was to try his best to treat the Buddha's injuries and get rid of the bandages and herbs as soon as possible.
The Great Buddha has now recovered about 70% from his injury. After the condition is basically under control, the recovery trend has become stable. As long as he can lie in bed peacefully for ten days and a half and provide the wound with a gentle healing environment, there should be no serious problems.
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Ten days and a half month? Can the Great Buddha remain unconscious for such a long time? The First Elder and the Second Elder are more serious this time, and hope they can achieve the desired effect.
Time passed slowly in anxiety, and the treatment was also carried out step by step.
Eight days passed in the blink of an eye.
After Wu Yunren checked the injury and changed the ointment, he sat on the stool turned into a stone bed and looked at the sleeping Buddha with some absent-mindedness. After careful cleaning, the dirt and blood scabs on his face had disappeared, and the skin had also disappeared.
There is a slight rosiness, and compared to the time when I just came back, I have drastically improved. At least I can look like a person. When I am sleeping, I can vaguely see the shadow of the calmness of the past.
But it was just a shadow. Wu Yunren could vaguely see that the Great Buddha had fallen into the devil's path, especially after learning about the 'Magic Pill'. His temperament had changed and his soul had fallen. In the past, he gave people a gentle and vast feeling, but now he feels
It's a dangerous and ferocious smell.
Wu Yunren couldn't guess what happened during this period, but he really felt sorry for the situation of the Buddha.
It’s been eight days. This coma has lasted for eight days, which is already longer than expected. If it can continue for another two or three days, it will be even more perfect. Two or three days? It should...maybe...
Suddenly! Wu Yunren's body suddenly froze, his pupils swayed slightly and enlarged, his breathing became heavy, cold sweat streaked from his forehead to his chin, and the feeling of suffocation gradually became clearer, accompanied by a slight coldness.
The Buddha's eyes opened without any warning! His bloodshot eyes looked directly at Wu Yunren. The other elders of the Medicine King's Palace who were sorting the medicinal materials next to him seemed to be aware of it, and they all looked here.
Then he froze in place, not daring to make any more noise for fear of startling the newly awakened beast.
Including Wu Yunren, the six of them are basically pure doctors. They have in-depth research on medicine and have no understanding of martial arts. Facing a terrifying figure like the Great Buddha, the invisible pressure is enough to make their whole bodies go cold.
Some people want to call out, but no sound can be made.
until……
The first elder and the second elder walked into the cave slowly and stared coldly at the awakening Buddha. The vast and majestic aura stirred silently and moved towards the stone bed. The two old men in linen ducked out of the way and grasped at the vigilant faces.
Wu Yunren retreated with all his strength, and the other elders suppressed the fear in their hearts and moved cautiously to both sides.
The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became solemn, filled with dangerous solemnity.
The First Elder, the Second Elder, and two old men in sackcloth were standing around the central stone bed, close to the ends of the four chains wrapped around the Buddha, fully alert and ready to go!
Eight days!! With Wu Yunren's ability, eight days is enough for the Buddha's injuries to almost recover. If it breaks out at this moment, no one can tell how dangerous it will be. They can only go all out to be on guard.
Under the vigilant and sharp gazes of four people, the awakened Buddha sat up little by little. The sound of creaking and rubbing his joints echoed in the empty cave, gradually increasing the danger factor in the air. The great elder took a deep breath and tensed up.
His right arm slowly raised up, pointing obliquely at the Buddha, like a horn. Once it fell, it would completely detonate today's wild collision.
But... the strange thing is that the Buddha's head is slightly lowered, and his long and messy hair covers his majestic and ferocious face, as well as his bloodshot eyes. At this moment, the Buddha seems very quiet, with only heavy and slow breathing.
floating around, aggravating the four people's vigilance.
Shen Aoming stood quietly five meters away in front of the stone bed, looking at the disheveled man intently, at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure. The strong figure and rich breath seemed to have returned to that time, but...
...Gentleness no longer exists, heroism has disappeared, and what remains is only the real violence and blood evil.
This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling is like worms lingering in my heart, tearing at the originally tough atrium.
The hazy mist obscured his vision. After a long gaze, Shen Aoming slowly bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground. The accumulated tears could no longer hold on, and the words flowed down his resolute cheeks to the corners of his mouth, with a salty taste.
Silence filled the air. He bent down towards the Buddha, his forehead touched the ground, and a trembling and hoarse voice echoed in the cave: "Master, I'm back. My unfilial disciple...is back..."
The four elders frowned slightly, but their hands in their sleeves were involuntarily tightened, always on guard in case the other party made a sudden attack.
But the strangeness in my heart kept getting worse. When the Great Buddha woke up this time, he was not as violent as expected, nor did he immediately go crazy. Instead, he became surprisingly quiet. He sat quietly and lowered his head quietly.
Quiet and strange, quiet and dangerous.
What's wrong with him?
Is he accumulating something or brewing something? They would rather the Buddha struggle wildly and be threatened than sit there silently. They can't feel anything except danger. This feeling is very uncomfortable.
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Shen Aoming knelt straight and looked at the Buddha absentmindedly: "Why are you going through such trouble? Is it worth it to have a Buddha turn into a demon and destroy decades of persistence?"
"If you have a demon in your heart, how can you be called a Buddha? If you have a Buddha in your heart, how can you transform into a demon?"
The hoarse and vicissitudes of voice echoed faintly in the empty cave, ringing in everyone's ears. Everyone subconsciously looked around, thinking it was an elder speaking, but...
The eyes of the First Elder and the Second Elder flickered slightly, and they suddenly focused on the Buddha. A light of shock and surprise swayed in their eyes, and even their breathing was messed up at this moment. Wu Yunren and others' bodies trembled and they were completely frozen in place.
, looking at the man on the stone bed in disbelief.
Was it him?? Just now, was it him??
Shen Ao stood up loudly, clenching his fists tightly, his originally dark eyes bursting with hot light, and a trembling voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Master? Is that you?"
"China is your honor, and I will protect it to the death. What's the point of becoming a Buddha? How about transforming into a demon? My heart and soul are still there, and I am open to the world." The Great Buddha slowly raised his head, and his resolute and majestic face no longer looked as ferocious and ferocious as before.
, the bloodshot eyes also disappeared, and in a daze, everyone present saw the hero of that year, and saw the great Buddha of that year!
PS: The brothers are so crazy that they even rewarded more than 130,000 yuan. According to the agreement, the mice broke out again for eight chapters. Brothers, take over!!