The old man looked at Gu Qing's dilapidated body with traces of blood oozing out. His face was solemn and solemn. The old man smiled helplessly. He obviously guessed that during his absence, Gu Qing learned about this spiritual goat's milk from his granddaughter.
The origin of!
"Child, get up quickly, you don't need such a big gift!" The old man said this, holding Gu Qing's arm with both hands and letting Gu Qing sit down.
After bowing to the old man, Gu Qing followed the old man's strength and sat on the bed again.
"Why!"
A sigh came out of the old man's mouth, and then he moved a stone pillar and sat opposite Gu Qing, "Xiao Ulan, grandpa will apply medicine for you."
After hearing what the old man said, little Ulan came to his grandfather very sensibly.
The old man took out white gauze and some unknown herbs and bandaged Xiao Ulan's injured arm. During this period, Xiao Ulan's pink face was a little pale, and a trace of cold sweat was flowing. It was obvious that the pain on the wound made a person
The little girl is a little unbearable!
Although the old man was older, he bandaged his hands very quickly. After a while, little Ulan's injured arm was bandaged!
He wiped the cold sweat from his granddaughter's forehead with some affection, and the old man said to little Ulan: "Good boy, little Ulan, go out and play. Your big brother and I have something to say."
"Um."
He nodded obediently, and Xiao Ulan's pale little face burst into an innocent smile. He smiled at Gu Qing and said, "Brother, you have to take good care of yourself and listen to grandpa like Xiao Ulan."
Looking at the little girl's pale face and the childish words in her mouth, Gu Qing nodded with a smile and said: "Big brother, you will definitely be as good as little Ulan."
After receiving Gu Qing's words, the little girl seemed very happy and jumped out of the tent.
At this time, only the old man and Gu Qing were left in the tent. Looking at Gu Qing's silver-white hair and slightly wrinkled skin, the old man's voice sounded a little low and said: "My child, it seems that you should be a monk, but monks have strong blood, and
But you grow old before you get old, this"
The old man's words seemed a little hesitant, and he didn't know whether he should ask the next words. After all, some things were Gu Qing's private affairs.
"Old man, you are right. I am indeed a monk. I was hunted down by my enemies because of some things. As for this appearance, it was also caused by my enemies' pursuit. There are some things that are inconvenient for me to tell you. Please forgive me!"
Gu Qing briefly described his own situation, but he could not elaborate on the specific situation with the old man. After all, the grandfather and grandson were just ordinary people, and letting them know too much would not be of any benefit to the old man and Xiao Ulan.
Listening to Gu Qing's words, the old man understood that the world of monks was not something that an old man like himself could understand, and he could fully feel Gu Qing's kindness.
The old man has lived for decades. From the moment Gu Qing woke up, during the simple exchange between the two, the old man's wise eyes completely understood Gu Qing's true nature.
Although Gu Qing's eyes were calm and he had a calm temperament that was not that of a teenager, from the depths of Gu Qing's eyes, the old man could deeply feel a trace of sadness and a lonely heart, as if
The injured demon wolf licked his wounds alone in the corner, never letting anyone see him. When he appeared in front of others again, he was still extremely powerful.
This child is also a pitiful person! The old man sighed in his heart.
There seemed to be some silence in the tent. Gu Qing was the first to break the dullness and said to the old man: "Old man, this junior only sees you and Xiao Ulan, your children."
"Why!"
A heavy sigh came out of the old man's mouth, and a trace of sadness flashed on his face: "My child, you want to ask why there are only two people in the whole tent, my grandfather and my grandson? Why can't you see little Ulan's parents?"
"Old man, I'm sorry." Looking at the old man's vicissitudes of life, Gu Qing knew that he had asked questions that he shouldn't have asked, causing pain in the old man's heart, and the words in his mouth were very regretful.
"There's nothing I can't say. I don't blame you. If I were an old man, I would have the same question." The old man interrupted Gu Qing's apology.
A trace of memories flashed across the old man's vicissitudes of life, and he said slowly: "Our Ulantoba tribe has been nomadic in this wilderness plain for generations. Although there are not many people, this grassland is the place where we were born and raised. Although natural disasters continue, we
Having lived here for generations, we are naturally familiar with the changes in natural disasters and can avoid these disasters very well. Although the life of the tribe is a little more difficult, we are like a big family. There is no competition from the outside world, and everyone lives a peaceful life.
Peace."
After calming down his emotions, the old man said slightly sadly: "But the most terrifying thing on this grassland is not the natural disaster, but the millions of demon wolves. When the hunting season comes, no matter where we go, the demon wolves are always there.
We can be found, and spiritual sheep are the food these ferocious beasts like."
"Thousands of years ago, our ancestors settled here and resisted the invasion of demon wolves, but in the end they suffered heavy casualties. Since then, we nomadic tribes and the demon wolves have reached a subconscious understanding. Every year when the demon wolves hunt, each tribe will
They will all donate part of their spiritual sheep to the demon wolf for food!"
Speaking of this, a trace of self-mockery flashed across the old man's face, and he continued: "These demon wolves are not only ferocious but also cunning. They know that only us herdsmen can feed the spiritual sheep, so they will not kill them all. For thousands of years, we have survived like this."
Come down!"
"But! Eight years ago! Xiao Ulan's parents..." Speaking of this, the tears in the old man's eyes rolled down uncontrollably.
Listening to the old man's story carefully and seeing the tears in his eyes, Gu Qing couldn't help clenching his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Wiping the tears from his eyes, the old man smiled bitterly and said: "My child, I made you laugh!"
"Old man, those little Ulan's parents" Gu Qing hesitated, as if he had guessed the ending.
"Child, you guessed it. Yes, Xiao Ulan's parents had just given birth to this child. The demon wolf attacked again. Originally, as long as some of the spiritual sheep were sacrificed, the demon wolf would retreat, but Xiao Ulan had just been born.
Life in the tribe is already difficult, so I, the son and daughter, donated dozens of spiritual sheep, thinking of giving some spiritual goat milk to the newborn little Ulan. However! The demon wolf discovered that dozens of spiritual sheep were missing.
They actually broke into the tribe and started hunting the spiritual sheep wantonly. Seeing this, Xiao Ulan's parents were unwilling to be oppressed and fought with these demon wolves!"
"But! My poor children are just mortals. How could they withstand the power of these demonic wolves? In the end, they didn't even leave any bones for me, an old man!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the stone pier beside Gu Qing was shattered by his palm. The cracked wounds all over his body once again flowed out traces of blood because of Gu Qing's huge movements. Gu Qing's face looked terrifying, and his mouth
The words in his voice were blowing like the cold wind of the Nine Netherworld, "I will kill millions of demon wolves!"
Gu Qing's murderous words awakened the old man from his deep pain. Seeing the blood overflowing from Gu Qing's body, the old man reprimanded in pain: "You kid, why are you so reckless?"
Saying this, the old man quickly took the herbs he had just given to Xiao Ulan and applied them to Gu Qing's body, with a look of pity flashing in his eyes from time to time.
The hot and cool feeling of the herbal medicine filled Gu Qing's wound. Looking at the old man's rapid movements, Gu Qing's cold and lonely heart broke open, and an inexplicable warmth emerged in his heart.
"Old man, I'm fine. These herbs are of little use to me. As long as I practice for a while, I will naturally recover." Gu Qing said, stopping the movement of the old man's hands.
Hearing Gu Qing's words, it didn't sound like he was lying. The old man also understood that this child was a monk. He thought that he would naturally have good healing methods. Then he stopped his movements and said: "Child, stay here to cultivate well. After the injury is healed, I will
The old man will introduce you to some girls from the tribe, and your handsome appearance is destined to be welcomed by these girls."
The old man's words stunned Gu Qing, and then a hint of blush appeared on his solemn face.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at Gu Qing's blushing face, the old man seemed to have forgotten the deep pain just now, and laughed loudly and said: "My child, I got married early at your age. The matter between a man and a woman is a major event in life. As an old man, I want to
I'll take good care of you."
Without waiting for Gu Qing to reply, the old man turned around and walked out of the tent with a smile, leaving only a slightly blushing Gu Qing in the tent.
Gu Qing was also extremely embarrassed at the old man's teasing, and then shook his head with a wry smile, not taking the old man's words seriously.
The whole tent fell silent, and the fire illuminated his youthful and senile face. He completely fell silent and began to observe his injuries.
"I didn't expect that I was so seriously injured!" After observing his own injuries, he murmured words from Gu Qing's mouth.
After Gu Qing looked inside his injured body and consciousness, he discovered a huge crisis. The five internal organs were extremely broken, the blood and energy in the body were stagnant, and the Dantian had no aura at all. There were cracked wounds everywhere on the body surface, crushing natural disasters.
The tornado forcefully uses the power of the spiritual consciousness in the embryonic state to make the sea of spiritual consciousness look like a dry desert.
His consciousness was as deep as the sea of divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness in the fetus realm could not be sensed at all. Strong pain invaded Gu Qing's spirit, and his whole body was wet with cold sweat.
This is the most serious injury Gu Qing has suffered since his rebirth. Even the Chaos Demonic Body can't repair his body! It just keeps Gu Qing's body from cracking.
Gu Qing had completely turned into a mortal at this time. If the only thing that was stronger than a mortal was his broken body.
His consciousness was completely silent. He wanted to open the void space in the ancient demon essence blood in the golden ant's belly and enter it. At this time, Gu Qing couldn't do it. A solemn expression appeared on Gu Qing's face.
If this kind of injury happened to any monk, it would make others feel desperate and they could only close their eyes and wait for death as time goes by!
But! Gu Qing will never compromise. Although he feels that his fuel is exhausted and the fire of life is extremely dim, he will never close his eyes and wait for death. No matter how high the price is, he will rise again.
Holding back the mental and physical pain, he sat cross-legged on the bed, and the ancient magic power was slowly running. A faint spiritual energy quietly grew in Gu Qing Dantian, and his weak consciousness forcibly controlled this spiritual energy to go towards the blocked meridians.