Dharma

Xia Jingge soon found Mo Wuwu, who was humming a song with a piece of wheat straw that he found somewhere in his mouth, leisurely packing his bag, and there were several rows of medicine bottles piled up in the bag and on the table.It seems that he was not affected by this cruel battle at all.

Xia Jingge knocked on the door, he didn't care who it was, and said without looking back, "Come in, what's the matter?"

Xia Jingge walked in, and there was no doubt that it was him, raising an eyebrow, showing surprise, "Is your friend better?"

"It's much better, thanks to the medicine you sent."

"That's good. Let me tell you that you guys are really generous. You can still run around after being injured like this. If it wasn't for a sect of cultivating immortals who fell from the top and brought a professional doctor who can see this kind of internal trauma, I think There's no cure for him."

"That... so serious." Xia Jingge was a little guilty, but he really didn't realize that Feng Fuling was injured so badly last night.

"Can it be fake?" Mo Wuwu picked up a few more medicine bottles, looked at the labels, and stuffed them into the bag by category, but he couldn't tell that he had actually done it quite meticulously. "Everyone with the surname Qi mentioned him specifically to me, this bastard, he thought that kid was brought back from the battlefield, and said that I didn't watch him and let a kid who just started on the battlefield roll up his sleeves and want to fight me One is coming."

Xia Jingge was a little ashamed, and felt that it was time to get down to business: "That... Daoist Mo, I want to go to the battlefield with you."

Mo Wuxin stopped the movement of his hand immediately, looked at him, and sneered: "How old are you? What stage are you practicing now? I didn't say that, brats of your age are easily impulsive, and don't weigh both sides The strength is poor. You don’t want to think about the strength of the opponent’s demons? If anyone gives you a move, you will be wiped out, and help. It’s good not to cause unnecessary casualties. Help.”

Xia Jingge didn't answer, Mo Wuwu seemed to be a little bit resentful towards them for running to the battlefield at their age, maybe a lot of them did this.Think about it, otherwise the doctor might not go directly to fight with him.Xia Jingge knew that it would be much more difficult to persuade him, so she looked at him and said, "Believe me, it will definitely be useful if I go, and I won't die needlessly."

Similar to what Xia Jingge guessed, Mo Wuwu was indeed sneered at by Qi Jianli when he was taking the medicine, and he also really didn't like an impulsive and self-important junior before, so he ran to the front of the battlefield and was attacked by demons. The family was seriously injured with one move, and I was very unhappy.

Now that he had complained, the anger in his heart suddenly eased a lot. Seeing that Xia Jingge said it firmly, he became a little curious and asked, "What can you do?"

Xia Jingge's spirit was shaken: "It will be useful if you take me there. I will never run around, as long as I go and stand there. Keeping it will make it easier for you to fight."

Mo Wuxin felt that he was talking nonsense again, "Whimsical, you think you are some kind of magic weapon, and I can take you to stand. Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Xia Jingge stood still: "I'm really useful."

Mo Wuxin glanced at him, gathered up the burden, and made a summary, "Then tell me how you can be useful?"

"This... can't be said for the time being."

Mo Wuwu was used to being indecorous, and sometimes he would just casually talk nonsense in order to coax his elders. Hearing this, he immediately concluded that Xia Jingge was talking nonsense, and sneered, "Stop coaxing me, you can't even defend against swordsmanship!" , still want to go to the battlefield? Where do you stand when you go up? Are you on the cloud? Any palm from the demons will come and you will fall down and be smashed into meatloaf." Seeing Xia Jingge standing still, he thought for a while and said, "You You don't have to worry too much about those two friends who are holding their heads down. Although my Yunjian sect is an unknown sect, it is not that immoral. My master is too busy and can't get away for a while. I need to find some time to get down. I can carry it over in three days. No matter how bad it is, let’s find a few slightly injured brothers to dig up the slope, shall we go to the head office?"

Xia Jingge was dumbfounded: "Is it okay to dig...?"

"How do you know if you don't try? Don't worry, the demons also need to rest. It doesn't take long for my master to go back and forth."

"I don't want to help just because of this matter." Xia Jingge shook his head and said, "I really can't tell you how I can help you, but I really can help you as long as I go." And... maybe When I came back, I could even use Yujianshu by myself.Xia Jingge couldn't tell what it felt like, not to mention being happy, but the feeling of being unsteady was getting stronger and stronger.

Xia Jingge had a bad feeling... that she might become a murder weapon.But can he not go, he can't.The uncles, uncles, and brothers of the Jiuhua School did not flinch.Nor can he back down.

Mo Wu couldn't persuade him, leaned on the table, crossed his chest and asked, "How old are you?"

Xia Jingge pursed her lips, reluctantly reported her age: "Thirteen."

"Then tell me, can I take a child who is only thirteen to the battlefield?" Mo Wuxin went back to pack his medicine bottle, "Just take care of your friend, even if you fell from the fourth heaven You can't ignore your own strength, and think that you can really compete with the demons with the strength of the fourth heaven. Go back quickly, I will leave immediately. I will definitely, absolutely, not take you with me!"

Xia Jingge did not expect that she would be blocked by Mo Wuxin because of her age.He weighed it in his heart, and almost wanted to explain clearly to Mo Wuwu, who seemed kind-hearted, but suddenly remembered Feng Fuling's warning, and hesitated for a long time, whether he didn't directly say why he could help.

Mo Wu objected that he didn't leave, and promised: "I will definitely help you two to invite my master and his old man down, okay? Go back soon!"

After hearing this, Xia Jingge understood that Mo Wuwu was determined not to take her away, hesitated for a moment, then thanked Mo Wuwu, turned around and walked away.

Mo Wuwu packed up all the medicine bottles, stretched his waist, shook his head at Xia Jingge's distant back, and said to himself: "I really don't know what these children are thinking now, they are all eager to think about it." Go fight the demons, if the demons are so easy to fight, can the sky pillar fall?"

"Hmph, it's clear that you didn't take good care of yourself and didn't explain it to them. That's why this happened. You can use a recording technique to show them how corpses are strewn all over the battlefield, and see if they dare to kill each other one by one." Want to run up there?"

A figure in white appeared beside the door, and the figure in white leaned against the door frame with a disdainful look on his face.

"Hey, Qi Jianli, don't blame me for everything, okay?" Mo Wuwu became angry when he saw him, "The kid just now is one of the two kids I picked up by the side of the road tonight." One of them, if he wants to go to the battlefield, it has nothing to do with how well I guide him, and whether he can explain clearly or not?"

After hearing this, Qi Jianli retorted: "He is wearing the Taoist robe of your sect, I just saw him from a distance, how do I know he is not a disciple of your sect." But he probably knew in his heart that he hadn't ridiculed the point this time, Unable to hold back his face, after throwing him a sharp eye, he took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it over.

Mo Wuwu stretched out his hand and caught it, and said angrily, "What is this?"

"Health pill for you."

"I'm just going to deliver a medicine, what kind of life-saving pills do you want?" Mo Wuwu conveniently stuffed the medicine bottle into the bag, "Let's keep it for Master and the others."

Qi Jianli's face turned blue immediately, and then he sneered and mocked: "When you came, there were so many people, and the team was so long, no matter how concealed you are, it's hard not to be discovered, and the demons might rob you. Why do you think I'm here?" Give you life-saving pills? It’s not because you are unreliable. Losing your life is not a big deal, but being robbed of my special medicine is a big deal. If you don’t mind it, give it back to me.”

Upon hearing this, Mo Wuxin took the medicine bottle out of the bag and put it in his pocket again, and said with a cheeky smile: "So that's the case, then put it on me. Thank you, Doctor Qi."

That's all for Qi Jianli, he cast his eyes on him angrily, turned around and walked away in a hurry.

After Mo Wuhui packed up thoroughly, he took a load of bottles and jars and rushed into the sky, summoning Yujianshu.

When he arrived at the front line, the battle had died down for a while, and the monks and the demons each occupied an area and looked at each other from afar.Mo Wuxin gave all the medicine to the uncle who was in charge of the matter, and went to see his master.

Li Yuchong, the head of the Yunjian Sect, closed his eyes and rested his mind in the simple camp. There was a faint layer of brilliance in his body, and he had a natural aura of immortality.

After Mo Wuxin greeted the two guarding senior brothers, he walked lightly to the table, picked up the teapot, made another pot of hot tea, and came back, gently put it away, and then lightly walked to Li Yuchong's right and stood in front of him. Ding, wait for Master to open his eyes.After this set is done, it flows smoothly as if he was an object here, not a sudden extra person.

After about half a stick of incense, Li Yuchong snorted softly: "Slippery. What's the matter?"

"Master, are you awake?" Mo Wuwu immediately smiled like a dog, turned around and poured a cup of tea with both hands, "Moisten your throat first."

Li Yuchong refused to pick up the tea, and snorted again: "What's the matter with being so courteous?"

"Hey, master, you are so sharp-minded. Before you even open your eyes, you can see that the disciple has something to ask you for." Li Yuchong was noncommittal, and Mo Wuxin continued, "It's like this..."

He told the story of Feng Fuling and Xia Jingge, and finally said, "Master, do you think those two children have suffered a lot of bad luck? Our sect has been suppressed."

Li Yuchong remained silent.

Mo Wuwu could tell at a glance that he had not been persuaded, and continued to insist: "Also, master, you don't know how sad one of the monks who was not crushed was. He was only 13 years old, and he wanted to come to help on the battlefield, so I beg you!" You promised to go down and open the enchantment to save his friends."

"Overestimate one's abilities, what's the use of such a small child here?"

"That's right, he hasn't even built a foundation yet, how can he compete with those demons here? His apprentice also explained it to him, but in order to express his willingness to die for his friends, he even told his apprentice that he only needs to Being able to stay on the battlefield, even if we don't do anything, can make our battle easier. Master, don't you think this is nonsense? But his desire to save his friend is indeed sincere, and his disciples will be punished. Moved."

Li Yuchong glanced at him, and Mo Wuxin immediately smiled like a dog.

Li Yuchong asked, "He said he could make the battle easier by doing nothing? What's going on?"

"Hey, Tu'er also asked him about it, but he held back and refused to say it. Tu'er felt that it was a nonsense that he pulled out in a moment of desperation. He is a child in the Qi training period, how can he have such abilities? .”

Li Yuchong pondered for a moment, then snorted: "Since you have worked so hard to intercede for those two mortals, I have no choice but to go back to open the enchantment as a teacher. It's just that my teacher left, and you need to stay and help your senior brother dispatch supplies to other sects." Disciple, wait for the teacher to come back."

Mo Wuwu immediately cheered up, stood up straight and happily shouted: "Yes! Master!"

Li Yuchong smiled slightly, took a few steps forward and summoned two other disciples to explain the matter, then summoned his magic sword, made a tactic, and flew away as a clear light in the dark night.

When Li Yuchong arrived at the Yunjian Sect, some little Taoist boys had already woken up. The pharmacy and the guest room were the busiest places, with people coming and going.Naturally, he went straight to the guest room, and when he reached the corridor, he saw two children.One of them walked hurriedly with a medicine tray in his hand, while the other held a set of bright red clothes in his hand, but he didn't seem busy.

He grabbed him and asked, "Do you know where the two teenagers Mo Wuxin brought back from here yesterday are?"

The little boy replied: "Return to the head, I am going to deliver a robe to that Senior Brother Yu Xiao, please follow me."

Surname Yu?

Li Yuchong nodded to the boy, glanced at the robe calmly, saw that the surface of the robe was shining like a phoenix spreading its wings, showing something extraordinary, and suddenly said: "This robe seems to be woven with phoenix feathers."

The little boy suddenly said: "It turns out that this is made of Phoenix feathers! No wonder it can absorb water and warm itself. The things of the fourth heaven are really not ordinary."

Four Heavens?

Li Yuchong sneered in his heart.

If the famous Xia Qinglu and Yu Qingqiao are only four-layer monks, they are mediocre people with mediocre qualifications, and I am afraid that they will not even be able to go to the second heaven.