Fierce God's Vest Super Healing

The old Taoist priest's face became plump visible to the naked eye, and his cheeks turned a little bloody, as if an invisible vitality had been forcibly implanted into his body.

After a while, the two fell silent.When Hou Chen lay flat on the bed again, he thought to himself, it was fortunate that Ying Chuan had arranged for Bi Fang to sleep in the guest room on the west side yesterday.Otherwise, let Bi Fang hear it, wouldn't it be shameful to death.

"Baby, you're so hot. I'll satisfy you when I get back." Ying Chuan hugged him, kissed his cheek, and smiled contentedly.

Buckle, buckle, buckle... There was a knock on the door.

Ying Chuan frowned and shouted, "Who?!"

Bi Fang's voice came over: "It's me. You see, when are you going to have breakfast. The Taoist chief and the others are waiting."

Ying Chuan replied impatiently, "Come."

……

After a while, Ying Chuan and Hou Chen went straight to the main hall of the Taoist temple.

Seeing the two of them walking in, the middle-aged Taoist who received them yesterday rushed out to greet them.

"Did you two sleep well?"

"Doctor Hou, when do you think we can start treating our master uncle?"

Ying Chuan took over the conversation and said, "It's afternoon. I'm going to get a prescription for the doctor first."

The middle-aged Taoist nodded in agreement and backed away.

After walking out of the Taoist temple, Ying Chuan accompanied Hou Chen to the county seat to have a local special breakfast, two bowls of steam cakes, and two poached eggs.

After watching Houchen and finishing breakfast, Ying Chuan stood up slowly, stretched his waist, and walked out the door. He planned to find a place where no one was around and teleport to Lu Wu's company.

"You wander around in the county town, don't go back to the Taoist temple, wait for me to come back." Before leaving, Ying Chuan thought about it and told Hou Chen.

He was worried about what conflicts would arise between the Taoist priests and Houchen while he was away.You know, Houchen is a crazy killer who has no bounds.

……

By the time Ying Chuan retrieved the undead fruit, it was already sunset.

He teleported back to the Taoist temple with Houchen, and from a distance he saw more than a dozen Taoist priests standing in two rows waiting for them outside the mountain gate.

This battle is not so much a welcome as an escort.

Is it the fear of us running away?Ying Chuan was secretly unhappy.

It was still the middle-aged Taoist priest who accompanied them into the backyard, while the other Taoist priests stayed outside the courtyard gate.

Ying Chuan led Houchen and Bi Fang into the innermost quiet room, and found that the old Taoist priest kept the meditation posture from yesterday, sitting motionless against the wall, like a lifeless clay sculpture.

"It's time to start." Ying Chuan took out a knife and cut a small cut on his finger, then raised his bleeding finger, a golden light burst out from Ying Chuan's fingertip, and more and more golden light slowly gathered in the air When he got up, the dark room was suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, Houchen took out a strawberry-shaped undead fruit and threw it into the air.I saw countless golden lights seem to be attracted by the fruit, and gradually approached the fruit, gradually forming a golden circle of light.

The circle of light kept shrinking inward until it dyed the bright red undead fruit golden.

Immediately, the golden undead fruit spun rapidly, turning faster and smaller, and finally shrank into a soybean-sized pill, shining like a crystal.

Hou Chen hurriedly jumped into the air and caught the pill.

He looked at the small pill in his hand without blinking. This was the first pill he had refined, and it was the elixir of life. The sense of accomplishment was indescribable.

Ying Chuan's expression was indifferent, he didn't look at Houchen or the pills, but turned around and looked outside.

Suddenly, Houchen heard thunder after another from outside, like countless beasts roaring in the sky, or like a giant standing upright roaring.

Suddenly, a golden lightning pierced through the dark clouds, shot into the window, and hit the ground in front of Houchen, followed by a loud bang, the window glass was completely shattered by the lightning, and a lot of shards of broken glass splashed out. It hit their faces and bodies like bullets.

Ying Chuan hurriedly protected Hou Chen and Bi Fang behind him, and with a wave of his hand, formed a golden barrier around the three of them.

Just after the barrier was set up, two golden bolts of lightning struck down and hit the barrier directly, the sound was deafening.

"Father Tiandao, I am your own son, are you trying to kill relatives righteously?"

Ying Chuan stared at the lightning, with a thick layer of chill in his eyes, impatiently waved his hand, and the golden barrier immediately swelled up, bouncing away the lightning that originally hit the barrier.

Strangely, as the lightning was bounced away, the thunder in the sky seemed to be louder, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and it exploded.

The outside of the courtyard seemed to be blown up, and the Taoist priests shouted: "It's on fire, the main hall was struck by lightning, put out the fire—"

When Ying Chuan heard the screams outside, a familiar smirk hung on his lips.It seems that Tiandao's father transferred his anger to the Taoists.

So he said softly to Houchen: "Quickly, take the pill for the old Taoist. If it's too late, it will be too late."

After finishing speaking, Ying Chuan suddenly waved his hand to remove the golden barrier, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest with Hou Chen.

It was too late to say it, but when Houchen forced the pill deep into the old Taoist's throat with internal force, another golden lightning struck down, this time directly aimed at the old Taoist.

Seeing that something was wrong, Ying Chuan picked up the old Taoist priest and rushed out the door.

"Quick, you two follow."

Lightning struck the bed and it caught fire. In a blink of an eye, the whole room was engulfed in flames.

Hou Chen and Bi Fang followed Ying Chuan and fled quickly. The raging fire behind them seemed to have eyes, and the flames rushed towards them.

The three of them didn't dare to stop, and ran wildly. Just as they stepped out of the house, they heard a loud noise, and the whole house was burnt down.

The Taoist priests who stayed outside the courtyard to watch saw Ying Chuan carry their grand uncle out, all of them paled in fright -- the body of the grand uncle was so fragile that it couldn't bear him carrying and carrying it again and again.

The believers outside thought that Master Xuanyi had retreated, and only this group of old Taoists knew the inside story. Their master uncle was insane, and he went to the crane fairy several months ago. He stayed in his body with a sliver of spiritual consciousness, waiting for help. the arrival of people.

Seeing the Taoist priests standing around in a daze, Ying Chuan became angry.

"Why are you standing there stupidly? Your master and uncle can't even recognize it? Quickly pick it up."

As he spoke, he wanted to put the old Taoist priest on the ground.

Several young Taoist priests who reacted faster rushed over and quickly helped the old Taoist sit on a thick futon carefully.

Seeing that all the Taoist priests supported Master Xuanyi, Hou Chen quickly used his inner strength to help the small pill slide into his body.

At this time, another golden bolt of lightning struck and hit the outside of the crowd, scaring the Taoist priests to scream and run away.

Ying Chuan had no choice but to sacrifice the golden light barrier and continue to protect Hou Chen and the old Taoist priest.

I don't know how long it took, the roaring thunder gradually became smaller, the lightning also slowly disappeared, and the sky returned to calm.

"Look, master uncle!" A little Taoist's surprise voice suddenly sounded, and all the Taoist priests hurriedly gathered around.

The old Taoist priest's face became plump visible to the naked eye, and his cheeks turned a little bloody, as if an invisible vitality had been forcibly implanted into his body.

After another half an hour, the old Taoist slowly opened his eyes.The Taoist priests surrounding him were surprised and delighted, and several of them fell into madness.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Kindness without saying thanks!"

"Please pay homage to the poor!"

"You are a living fairy!"

……

Ying Chuan hurriedly stopped the crazy Taoist priests from approaching Houchen.

"Tao masters! Calm down! Your master uncle has just woken up and needs to rest."

It was only then that the ecstatic crowd came to their senses, and hastily carried Master Xuan Yi into the room to rest.

Now that the Taoist affairs are over, Ying Chuan wants to take Hou Chen and Bi Fang back immediately.

As soon as Houchen raised his legs and wanted to go back to the room to pack his things, he was stopped by the middle-aged Taoist priest who received them.

"Master, please stay. Master uncle once asked us to wait, if you can save him, we must let you meet. Please come with me, master."

Hou Chen rubbed his nose and looked at Ying Chuan.I saw him making a gesture to the middle-aged Taoist priest, please lead the way.

The two followed the middle-aged Taoist priest into a quiet room behind the side hall.

There was no light in the room, and through the ray of light at the door, they saw the old Taoist priest leaning on the bed, covered with a quilt, panting slightly.

"There is no way to repay a great kindness...Pindao's promise will definitely be fulfilled. From then on, Qingyang Temple will wait for your command, and no one dares not to obey." The weak voice of the old Taoist slowly came over.

Is it really appropriate for the Yaozu to suddenly gain the support and belief of a large group of Taoist priests?Houchen felt an inexplicable violation in his heart, so he didn't make a sound.

The old Taoist suddenly spoke again: "Benefactor, come closer and let me see you."

Houchen approached the old Taoist priest according to his words.

The old Taoist tried his best to open his cloudy eyes, fixedly looked at Hou Chen in front of him, then raised his eyes to Ying Chuan behind him, sighed deeply, and said, "Benefactor, do you know the line of cause and effect? "

Before he could answer, the old Taoist continued: "Poverty Daoist has poor eyesight, but he can still see the causal thread wrapped around the two of you. This causal thread has been involved for 5 years, and I'm afraid it will show up recently."

After pondering for a few seconds, he suddenly said again: "However, there is another causal line in the benefactor's body, which has been involved for tens of thousands of years... It may be that Pindao's old eyes are dizzy, and he doesn't take it seriously, he doesn't take it seriously."

Um?Ying Chuan looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise.Their Yaozu doesn't pay attention to the cycle of cause and effect, but he knows that there is cause and effect in this world.

The causal thread is like a silk thread, winding every living being.No matter what people do or think, cause and effect will be formed, and there are all kinds of invisible cause and effect lines in this world. Once there is any slight change in the cause and effect line, it will involve others, or even the whole world. It's like the butterfly effect.

To put it simply, the reason why people who know how to divination can deduce some unknown things and results is that they are good at reasoning about the relationship between causal lines.

Why would the old Taoist say that Hou Chen had been involved in his causal line for 5 years?

What did the old Taoist see in the two of them?Another causal line is who is he involved with?

I suddenly remembered a sentence from a certain novel: Most of the stories in the world are about life, separation, death, and farewell, and most of the ties in the world are love, hate, love, and hatred.

Ying Chuan felt a little panicked at the moment.

Before they could react, the old Taoist closed his eyes and fell asleep from exhaustion.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly covered Master Xuanyi with the quilt, and helped him lie down.

Then, he gently gestured for Ying Chuan and the others to leave.

After walking out of the quiet room, the middle-aged Taoist said to them apologetically, "Master, I'm sorry. Our master uncle just woke up, so we shouldn't be too tired."

"If you two are in a hurry to leave, I will send you away now."

The middle-aged Taoist priest remembered Ying Chuan's move to leave just now, and hastily added another sentence.

Ying Chuan coldly rejected the middle-aged Taoist priest, took Hou Chen's hand, and walked out together.

"No need, let's go by ourselves. There will be a period later."

After returning to the room to pack his luggage, Ying Chuan took Hou Chen and Bi Fang teleported out of the Taoist temple, and drove all the way back.