I rely on tea and lotus to save Master

It turns out that opening the Xuanji hexagram is so simple, you only need to soak the heart of stone with gluttonous blood.

No one expected such a sudden change.

Wen Yan just raised his eyes and looked at the opposite side, and felt a great suction behind him.He subconsciously sensed that something was wrong, so he threw his right hand upwards, and the blood-stained Ya Qing Yun Shui Lan rough stone was taken away by a pair of amber flying butterflies.

The original stone was in mid-air, leaving bits and pieces of jade shavings and blood in the trajectory of the butterfly's flight. Before flying far, it had already become a pair of elegant Qingyun water blue dragon and phoenix thread rings mixed with blood.

They flew up to the Lengyue Peak in the west pole, carrying all of Wen Yan's hopes and misses.He hoped that one of the rings could return Gu Jianhan's health and freedom, and the other could give Gu Jianhan comfort.

He didn't know what he was going to face, but compared to the fear of the unknown, he was more afraid that Gu Jianhan would cry when he woke up and couldn't find him.

"Sorry……"

Mo Wuya rushed over to hug the pile of empty clothes, the cuffs of the night clothes hung down, and the crooked "Yan" character looked very sad in the dark night.He stared blankly at the hexagram body that was gradually dissipating in front of him, a drop of blood slipped from his eye socket to his pale cheek without warning.

He heard Wen Yan's last sigh.

There is obviously heavy reluctance, pain and nostalgia in it——

But it has nothing to do with him.

After nearly a thousand years of following and obsession, after all, he made a wedding dress for others. Even if the person he was waiting for came back, his heart would always be the name of others.

If you don't kill Gu Jianhan, it's hard to solve the hatred in his heart!

All of this was caused by Gu Jianhan!

Without him—

It should have been without him.

...

Wen Yan was in the chaos, and saw those pictures that were too long ago and had been lost in reincarnation.

He was born with poor eyesight. He originally thought it was due to his parents' high myopia and genetics.However, if it was only because of this physiological factor, his myopia should have gradually improved with the increasing cultivation base. After all, the higher the cultivation base, the more sensitive the five senses should be.

But his eyesight didn't improve at all.

Gu Jianhan often raised doubts about this matter before. Although he told him that he would rather have poor eyesight, he would always sit on his lap and take off his glasses, asking him how long he would wear them, and when he would not wear them. see it clearly.

Usually it doesn't matter, it's just that it's too much of a hindrance when kissing.

But Wen Yan couldn't give him an answer. His eyesight was not very good since he was a child, and he never even thought that his eyesight would return to normal one day, although he once had some unrealistic delusions when his cultivation was leaping. , but it turns out that delusions are nothing more than delusions.

He can only try his best not to wear glasses when he is not going out. In front of Gu Jianhan, especially when the atmosphere is suitable for kissing, he will take off the glasses in advance and put them away.

But only now did he know that the reason why he was born with impaired eyesight was because when he was reincarnated in another world, he gave the spirit of both eyes to the boy who was air-dried on the border between humans and demons. This is the power to pray for him to survive from desperation.

When his gaze followed the pair of spirits into the dim Huangquan Road, the young man who had been shot in the back raised his eyes feelingly, and he realized that the young man looked ninety percent like his master.

...

Yuncheng No.1 People's Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

"Drip, drip, drip..."

On the screen of the ECG monitor beside the hospital bed, the graphics that were originally almost straight lines suddenly fluctuated greatly.The nurse standing by was taken aback. After being stunned for a moment, she frantically pressed the call button and notified the expert group immediately.

The patient in this ward has been lying in a semi-vegetative state for more than half a month. The physiological data such as heart rate and blood pressure have been floating on the verge of death. The family members have spent a lot of money to arrange the best doctors and the most high-end equipment in the entire hospital. However, no matter which expert shook his head and said that there was no way to recover.

In fact, the patient who has been given up suddenly has abnormalities in the ECG monitor. An accident of this level is no less than a day-to-day fraud!

"Neurology Intensive Care Ward 1175! Neurology Intensive Care Ward 1175! The patient has obvious vital signs! Doctor! Doctor!!"

Wen Yan felt very noisy.Exclamation, door opening, footsteps... All kinds of sounds are mixed together, and it is not clear whether they are far or near.His world is still dark, as if everything is separated by a thick layer of glass.

However, even in such a state, he always felt that his heart was extremely sore.He didn't know where the sourness came from, so he kept thinking about it, like recalling a dream that dissipated too quickly.Until a figure appeared in my mind, tall and straight, standing on the top of a lonely mountain, stretching out her hands to him melancholy and sadly.

That's Master——

He is still his untrained Taoist companion.

"The patient's body temperature was 38.5 degrees Celsius, pulse rate was 98 beats per minute, respiratory rate was 24 beats per minute, systolic blood pressure was 130 mmHg, diastolic blood pressure was 90 mmHg, and most of the vital signs returned to normal! This is incredible! !"

Wen Yan opened his eyes with difficulty, it seemed that it took an extraordinarily long time and he also put in great effort.In fact, he already had a guess in his heart. At first, he was drawn into the alley for no reason, and just now he was drawn into the chaotic world for no reason. Where would he end up... the high probability is just the so-called "going home".

But his home is not here.

"son!"

Obviously in the intensive care unit he couldn't hear the outside sound, but he seemed to hear a heart-piercing female voice through the glass.He lowered his eyes and looked out of the foggy glass, only to see a woman with long hair up to her waist, stepping on high heels, jumping at the door with red eyes, and beside her was a man he didn't know, who seemed to be holding her hand. What is she consoling.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes subconsciously focused on her earlobe, but he couldn't tell whether there was a pair of pearl earrings there.

He closed his eyes in disappointment.

Is this a dream?

Or...was he just waking up from a big dream?

"Lorraine! Calm down, it won't help if you make noise outside now. Xiao Yan needs a quiet environment, you will disturb him!"

"What do you know?! That's my only son!" Zhong Kezhu opened his hand and stared straight at Wen Yan, who was wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed and was covered with various tubes. Tears welled up in Liao's eyes, "In order to compete with Wen Dao, after all, I owe him all these years... A Yan became what he is now, all because of me."

20 days ago, Wen Yan suddenly went into shock at the entrance of Yuncheng University. For some reason, he was discovered after a long time. When he was sent to the hospital for medical treatment, he had already missed the best time for medical treatment.

But what's even more strange is that no matter what equipment you use, you can't find out what's wrong, but Wen Yan's vital signs are indeed gradually departing from the normal range.When Zhong Kezhu rushed over, Wen Yan's heartbeat had basically stopped, and his breathing was extremely weak, almost hanging by a thread.

She is usually such a strong person, and she has always been known for being vigorous and resolute in her work as an agent, and her psychological resistance to pressure is already at the top of the pyramid, but at that moment, she looked at her son who had not been in touch for many years, so lifeless When she was lying on the hospital bed like a dead body, she almost collapsed.

She was able to afford the highest medical expenses, and she also added various huge amounts of money to invite the most authoritative doctors in the relevant fields. Everyone has worked hard, but any conscientious doctor will not just watch the patient within the scope of his ability. die.But in the end, the expert team had no choice but to transfer to the intensive care unit to hang a sigh of relief, euphemistically calling it to observe and observe, but everyone knew in their hearts that that capable lady should be in the neurology intensive care unit No. 1175. The young man inside is ready for the coffin.

All her life, she fought with the family when she was not married, trying to fight for her own best interests from among the many brothers and younger brothers, but in the end she married the Wen family for the benefit of the family.After she got married, she fought with her husband's family, and secretly struggled with Wen's family's property everywhere. Seeing him pissed off, she felt relieved.She didn't want to go back to that cold and gloomy home, but left Xiao Wenyan alone by Wen Dao's side.She thought Wen Dao would not lose her conscience towards her son, but she was wrong after all.

She was wrong, and she was also selfish. Back then, when her career was in the leap period, she hired a nanny and neglected to take care of Wen Yan.It is only because they have been selfish as parents all their lives that God will punish them like this.

"Don't worry too much, things will turn around. Looking at the doctor's expression, it must be that an incredible miracle has appeared on Xiao Yan."

He supported Zhong Kezhu, and patiently wiped away the tears from her face, and his technique was so superb that he never stained her face with makeup.Zhong Kezhu choked up heavily, and looked up to see the surprised smile on the face of the doctor closest to the hospital bed, as if his heart that had been hanging for 20 days could finally rest.

And Wen Yan in the ward was oblivious to everything outside.

He just closed his eyes, tried to empty his brain as much as possible, and made himself a piece of floating air in this prison-like room, as if he wanted to use this to return to a chaotic world, and return to the connection with it—— That world with Gu Jianhan.

Without him, what would Gu Jianhan do?

It was still mid-winter over there, and it was bitterly cold on Lengyue Peak.Did Gu Jianhan receive the pair of rings, did he wear them properly, did he dress properly, did he eat properly?

Have you been looking for him all over the world like crazy?

Please, don't cry.