disguised holy monk

Wanyan's half-covered words are tantamount to a certainty that Xuanqing won.Everyone naturally has no objection.

Wanyan Zong just rubbed the wrench on his finger with heavy eyes.

Xuan Qing seemed to be relieved, he walked slowly out of the cage, opened the door, and released all the animals.

Those animals seemed to be spiritual. He took a look at him and did not move until Xuan Qing smiled slightly. Then a flower deer neighed, and then rushed out of the cage with a group of animals, and disappeared into the night forest .

Only then did Xuanqing heave a sigh of relief, and let Wanyan Banqin take him back to his residence.

These obviously should be absurd and ridiculous things, whether it is to injure oneself in exchange for the lives of animals, or to confirm the release of these animals in person without rushing to administer medicine...

But Xuan Qing did all of this very naturally.

Even after that, I don’t know where it came from—the flower deer is psychic, and Master Xuanqing can even communicate with it.Some tribes also worship deer statues and pray for the blessing of the gods.

……

Wanyan stood half-clothed and folded her arms, staring at Mu Yixin bandaging Xuanqing.

Although his arm was quickly connected by her earlier, it was still swollen and the joints looked horribly bruised.

Mu Yiliang took Mu Yanfeng with him, looking at him with a worried expression on his face, "My lord, this arm must be taken care of, otherwise it will be easy to dislocate again in the future..."

Mu Yanfeng's eyes were also red, and he gritted his teeth and looked at him.

Xuan Qing looked at their uncomfortable appearance, then looked at Mu Yixin who hung his head in silence, and could not help comforting him: "It's just a small injury, don't worry."

... To him, breaking his arm so easily turned out to be only a minor injury, so what terrible injuries had he suffered before?

The few people became more and more silent, with distressed eyes.

Xuan Qing only felt that what they had imagined in his comforting words, hey!

Wanyan half-quilted on one side saw that the injury had been healed, so she waved her hand to let the Mu family brothers go down first, she had something to talk to Xuanqing alone.

After the Mu brothers left, Wanyan stood by the bed in a half-quilt, condescendingly looking down at Xuanqing's arm, her eyes hard to distinguish, she murmured softly, "Is it worth it?"

Xuanqing knew that Wanyan Banqin was asking him about breaking his arm for animals.Perhaps in their eyes, this is really difficult to understand, even an idiot's behavior, but...he is really a kind monk!

Xuan Qing thought for a while, his brows were very serious, and he said: "Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp. All living beings are equal, so why is it worth the word."

Wanyan was half-quilted for a moment, then thoughtfully said, "As expected of Xuanqing."

When she came back home, she smiled helplessly, "Master, wait for me a moment."

After speaking, he went to his bedroom, and came out after a while, holding a small medicine bottle in his hand.

Xuan Qing: ...It's not what he thinks, is it?

Sure enough, Wanyan Banqin walked up to him and handed him the medicine, "This is the antidote for the medicine on your body."

Xuanqing was a little surprised, and glanced at Wanyan Banqin, "Will the princess send me away?"

Wanyan Banqin didn't answer, but just smiled lightly, "Take this antidote and you will recover your martial arts. If you want to leave then, no one can stop you."

Xuan Qing: Why don't you arrange someone to take him back? …Let’s not talk about his internal strength coming and going, not giving him supplies and horses, is he going all the way back to Qingchan Temple by himself?

However, the side mission on his side has just begun, so he won't leave!

Xuan Qing lowered his eyes slightly, reaching out to take the medicine bottle, while turning his brain to think wildly—Wanyan Banqin suddenly gave him the antidote and was willing to let him go, if the other party was moved by his fearlessness and guilt after being injured just now...

It's impossible!

Wanyan's half-quilted mind is different from that of Huaichun Muai's little girl, even if she approves him in her heart, she will never do anything irrational.

And according to the distance, Wanyan Fusheng should have caught up long ago, but he hasn't shown up until now, which can only mean that they met long ago and reached an agreement.

Wanyan Banqin is now willing to let him go, probably because he no longer needs to restrain Wanyan Fusheng.

Seeing him take the medicine, Wanyan Banqin instructed, "Your hands are not convenient yet, so you should rest for a few days before we talk about it."

Xuan Qing sighed, smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, princess."

Wanyan Banqin nodded and said nothing.

After she left, Xuanqing asked the system to verify the bottle of medicine, and took it after confirming that it was the antidote.

He just thought about it, and now he is not in a hurry to return to the Southern Dynasty. The only thing that can stop him from leaving is probably Wanyanzong.

Today, on the hunting day, he almost let Wanyanzong slap him in the face in public. With the hatred he drew today, if Wanyanzong knew that he was about to return to the Southern Dynasty, he would definitely think of a way to deal with him before he went back!

This is not something he can go back if he wants to.

After letting him go like this, the opponent basically has no chance to catch him again.

Xuan Qing thought about it, and then slowly relaxed and fell asleep.

However, in a daze, he always felt that someone in the house seemed to have visited him.

……

The next day, Xuanqing's dislocated left arm could barely move. He had removed the pain shield and could still feel a faint pain, but it was within the tolerance range.

Xuan Qing is most familiar with the Mu family here, and since he is going to go back, of course he went to say goodbye to the Mu family in advance.

The Mu brothers went out with Wanyan Banqin today, only Aunt Mu and Mu Yanfeng were at home.

Aunt Mu was quite reluctant, and she prepared a lot of grassland specialties for him to take away.

Mu Yanfeng's eyes were red, and he tugged at his sleeves, "My lord, can you not leave? Can you stay in the grassland?"

Xuan Qing smiled helplessly, "A Feng, I still have a lot to do, if I have a chance in the future, I will come and see you."

During this period of disappearing for no reason, I am afraid that the disciples in the temple will go crazy.

Mu Yanfeng hastily stretched out his hand, as if pulling a hook, "Then what you say is what you say, and what you say is a deal!"

"Okay." Xuan Qing laughed, stretched out his hand to hook him, and then pinched his bun face with a smile, "Then Ah Feng will study and write seriously in the future, and I will check it when the time comes, you know?"

Mu Yanfeng nodded obediently.

……

Xuan Qing stayed at Mu's house until the afternoon before leaving.

It's just that before he returned to Wanyan's half-clothed tent, someone sent a note.

It said that he was allowed to hunt alone in the jungle on the last day, if he didn't show up for a while, the only thing he would see would be Mu Yanfeng's body.

Xuanqing slowly squeezed the note - his force value has already returned, and for the sake of Wanyan Zong's help, even if it's a death, then he should keep it for a while.