Chapter 391(1/2)
"It's a pity that Master Fakong is not here." Li Zhu suddenly stood up and walked a few steps in the yard: "If Master was here, a rejuvenation spell could save the young master."
Zhou Tianhuai remained silent.
Who has such bad luck?
Unfortunately, Master Fakong was not here, but the young master was so seriously injured.
In normal times, this injury would not be considered an injury at all, and Master Fakong would be able to resolve it with a rejuvenation spell, but now it is difficult to survive.
The young master received the palm power of the great master, and the extremely vicious palm power was unable to be dispelled, and neither could Master Wei Chijing.
I could only watch as the injury worsened.
This feeling of powerlessness made him extremely angry.
But he has a reserved temperament. Even though he is extremely angry, like a volcano about to erupt at any time, he is still not as manic as Li Zhu.
Li Zhu's face became distorted and terrifying: "These bastards!"
"I don't know who it is yet."
"I think it was the Southern Supervision Department that did it!"
Zhou Tianhuai said: "Now we can't be sure it's the Southern Supervision Department. They have their faces covered and there is no evidence."
He sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that we didn't live up to expectations. The young master killed two guys, but we were entangled, and they finally took away the bodies. If we can leave a body, we can also determine their identity."
Already."
Li Zhu sneered: "They are so sneaky and afraid that we will know their identity. They are obviously the Southern Supervision Department!"
"It's no use knowing it's the Southern Supervision Department." Zhou Huaitian said coldly.
Even if it was done by the Southern Supervision Department, there is no evidence, and the Green Clothes Department will not fight back because of this, and will only suffer the dumb loss.
However, if the young master's injury is cured, it won't actually be a loss. After all, he killed two of them, but now that the young master cannot cure the injury, it is not cost-effective.
He had already experienced it once, but this time he was still powerless, which made him extremely painful and angry. However, the more anxious he was, the less able he was to break through to the Grand Master.
Li Zhu was extremely angry: "I really want to catch them and crush them one by one!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Huaitian said angrily: "It is serious to find a way to save the young master now."
"Who can save the young master?"
"Master Fakong."
"But Master Fakong is not here."
"Go to Master Fakong." Zhou Huaitian said solemnly: "Go to the outer courtyard of Vajra Temple first. You should be able to send a message to Master Fakong there."
"I'm afraid it's too late." Li Zhu hesitated.
"You have to give it a try even if you don't have time." Zhou Huaitian said solemnly: "No one else has hope, they can only place their hope in Master Fakong."
"It seems that there is a great master in the Vajra Temple."
"Stop dreaming. How can they heal the young master? Master Fakong has a relationship with the young master, otherwise..."
Although the three major sects and the six demon sects still maintain a basic politeness and occasionally have disagreements, they all know that the other is their enemy.
Once given the opportunity, I will never let the other person go.
Especially the three major sects are even more guilty.
He will never let go of the opportunity to suppress the Six Paths of Demon Sect.
A top expert like the young master must be the target of the three major sects' suppression. He wants to die directly. How can he be rescued?
"I'm going to the Vajra Temple!"
"You stay with me, young master, while I go." Zhou Huaitian said.
He was worried that Li Zhu was too reckless.
There are also monks in the Vajra Monastery who have bad tempers. If they encounter someone with a bad temper and a fight breaks out, then let everything go.
Li Zhu looked at him and nodded.
——
A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Huaitian came back with a serious face.
Li Zhu rushed to greet him.
Zhou Huaitian shook his head: "They said there was no way to contact Master Fa Kong, so Master Fa Kong could only contact them."
"Impossible." Li Zhu hummed.
As the abbot, how could it be possible that Fa Kong had no way of contacting him? If something urgent happened and Monk Fa Kong didn't know about it, it would delay the matter.
"It seems that he is refusing." Li Zhu gritted his teeth and said: "It is because he is willing to face death and refuse to save himself."
"I didn't say anything about the young master's injury." Zhou Huaitian shook his head: "It's not appropriate to talk about this matter, otherwise..."
If word spreads, someone will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble.
There is no shortage of people in the world who would add insult to injury.
"What should we do?!" Li Zhu was so anxious that he was spinning around.
He was so anxious that he only regretted that his cultivation was low and he could not relieve Li Ying's worries.
He suddenly stopped, frowned and said, "When will the Taoist Master come over?"
"After the news has been sent, it will probably take at least two days before the Taoist master comes." Zhou Huaitian said slowly: "We can't count on the Taoist master."
"Alas——!" Li Zhu suddenly sat back at the table and said dejectedly: "Is God going to kill the young master?!"
"Crow Mouth, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Huaitian said hurriedly.
He is older and pays special attention to this, which sounds unlucky.
Li Zhu was angry.
Zhou Huaitian said angrily: "The young master didn't do anything yet, so he just sighed!"
"But young master..."
"There will always be a way!" Zhou Huaitian waved his hand to interrupt him and said in a deep voice: "Ji people have their own destiny. The young master is born to be a big shot. How could he die so young? There must be a way!"
"Where's the solution?"
"Don't worry." Zhou Huaitian stood up and walked around.
He didn't let Li Zhu be anxious, but he was extremely anxious himself.
"Cough cough cough cough..." Li Ying suddenly coughed violently.
The two hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.
"Young Master..." Li Zhu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help.
Li Ying waved her hand.
She was sitting cross-legged on the couch with a calm expression. Her white jade-like melon-seed face had turned red, making her look more delicate and charming. This was caused by a severe cough.
"Young Master..." Li Zhu looked uncomfortable and whispered: "We..."
Li Ying waved her jade hand: "Just stay outside."
"But young master, your injury..."
"My injury doesn't matter." Li Ying said.
"..." Both of them were silent.
Of course they knew that the injury was not trivial, but that it kept getting worse. This moment was more serious than the last.
If it cannot be cured, it will get worse and worse and eventually lead to death.
"Young Master, Master Fakong..." Li Zhu said helplessly: "We went to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple to contact the master, but..."
"The monk in the temple didn't tell you how to do it, did he?"
"...Yes." The two nodded bitterly.
After all, we are still disciples of the three major sects, and we can't count on them at the critical moment.
Li Ying said lightly: "No need to waste your efforts. If he is interested, he will know without contacting him. If he is not interested, there is no point in contacting him."
"Young Master, Master Fakong will definitely help." Li Zhu said hurriedly: "He will never ignore death."
Zhou Huaitian nodded.
Although Master Fakong has many shortcomings, he has an excellent relationship with the young master, even if he has to pay a sufficient price every time he helps.
But there is definitely friendship, and there will never be any hope of death.
This is not the case for other people in the three major sects.
They all wanted the young master to die.
Li Ying said: "Okay, just stay outside and I will continue to practice my skills."
To be continued...