Yuanxing is the ability to understand the magical power, but this ability can save his life and run away, so it is not convenient to find a way. Because he is trapped by his strength, the distance he teleports is not far away. It is easy to say that the groves are walking along a straight line a few times and then they come out. If they are not properly done in the deep mountains and old forests, they will become more and more biased, because this ability also requires his lack of sense of direction.

If you are afraid of deviating from your goal too far, you can only rely on the Golden Cicada.

Of course, he was not in a hurry to go out now. He sat cross-legged again and began to enter into meditation with the sound of birds singing.

After becoming innate, the internal strength of the warrior is transformed into true qi, but it needs to consolidate his cultivation, and the tendons and veins in the body need to be slowly nourished. Otherwise, there will be unstable foundations and must not be careless. In comparison, being hungry for a few days is nothing.

Although his current location is outside the forests of Maotou Mountain, few people set foot on weekdays. Now spring is coming, and the wild vegetables on the mountain have not yet grown, and even less can't be heard.

Although he can quickly enter into meditation after years of practice in any environment, without disturbance, he will progress faster.

I don’t know how long it took, but I finally achieved my perfection and my body was smooth.

He sighed and said, "Next, it's time to do something else." So he called Jin Chan, and they cooperated with each other and slowly groped out of the forest.

Poor Yuanxing, a new innate master, had the first thing he did after consolidating his cultivation, was not to celebrate, but to find a way in the forest and hit a tree...

In fact, he thought it was simple and thought that with "text broadcasting", he would be better than being blind.

Unfortunately, when he touched the gate of his temple, his head was still swollen despite the help of Jin Cicada.

I accidentally discovered a truth. Not only is he a traitor, but Jin Chan is also...

Actually, it’s not surprising to think about it. What does a system need to do with a sense of direction?

The door was not locked, and he fumbled into the room, and then he breathed a little relieved.

I judged the time based on my feelings. It should be already morning. Although I was so sleepy, there is another more important thing waiting for him to do? That is to fill my stomach that I had been hungry for several days.

This small temple is a completely new environment for him, but it seems that his self-esteem was hurt by the previous events? Jin Chan, except to tell him the current time? No matter how he calls, no matter how he calls, people will no longer appear.

Yuanxing had no choice but to explore slowly and overcome all the difficulties? Finally, he found the rice and grain stored before moving in? He successfully made a edible lunch for himself using an electric rice cooker. Well, it may be a little earlier, so I really don’t care.

After eating, I didn’t care about the heavy cold and dew. I found a corner and started to fall asleep. This time I slept for the whole day.

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Today is the day when the Supervisor's Office issues subsidies. Xiang Ling contacted Yuanxing according to the regulations, but found that this guy's mobile phone was always turned off. He knew that he might have gone out quietly again? He didn't take it seriously.

After so many years, they have become accustomed to the other party's habit of the Guards. After all, everyone has secrets? There is nothing to worry about. Such a living person is still one of the few young masters in Da Yong? Can you lose it?

But?       When Xiang Ling was about to get off work, his phone suddenly rang and he answered without even looking.

"It's me." A familiar voice came from the microphone.

Xiang Ling was slightly stunned, then he looked at the call number. It turned out to be the landline of Yuanxing's new home. She chose this number. Given that the other party had the habit of losing his phone, he thought it was safer to install a landline phone, but he didn't expect to use it today.

"Why did your phone turn off? Today is the day to issue subsidies. Are you still following the old rules?" She thought the other party had contacted her after reading her text message.

Unexpectedly, the head Yuanxing was silent for a moment, but said another sentence: "I want to ask you for a favor..."

So, on that afternoon, Xiang Ling hurried to the small temple with two colleagues. Seeing that the door was closed, he did not say hello as before, and pushed the door and walked in.

"Are you injured?" He saw the monk standing in the hall at a glance. Seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, he didn't look injured there. Although his clothes were a little dirty and bloodless, his heart finally fell.

However, when the other party opened his eyes, she couldn't help but exclaim: "You, your eyes..."

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Jinchan once warned that in order to recover your vision as soon as possible, in addition to using merit to warm your eyes, you can also go to the ophthalmology department to get a diagnosis and treatment.

Although blindness can make the fate clear, the new home is no better than the ancient inns. As long as there is money in the inn, there is someone to provide food and hot water. Here, everything needs to be done by yourself.

Yuanxing intends to treat it as a practice, but when he thinks that his parents who come here occasionally think that they should go out and hide, and wait until their eyes recover and everything returns to peace, how good is that?

I didn't plan to alarm the Supervisor's Office, so who could not contact others? As soon as Jin Chan fainted, she could not see the record book and could not find the contact information of other people.

But he only remembered the mobile phone numbers of a few people. After thinking about it, only Lao He was the most suitable. But he went to Kyoto for a meeting again.

After thinking about it, if you want to go to the hospital smoothly, you can only ask Xiang Ling for help except to go down the mountain with a stick.

Xiang Ling did come in time. After learning about the current situation, he waved to the two followers beside him, and they went to support the monk without saying a word.

"I will leave by myself." Yuan Xing shook his head and refused. He did not lose his power of action, and it was really awkward to be supported by someone.

"Come on, it depends on how slow you walk, do you want to go to the hospital soon?" Xiang Ling curled his lips when he heard the words, but he secretly thanked his wit.

After receiving the other party's call, she felt that 80% of the unreliable monk had something big, otherwise she would never have contacted her.

Why use "Yes"? The monk in front of me is really not reliable. He beat her into a contact person. Every time the other party disappears for a period of time, various situations will always occur.

The first time I went to do asceticism, I came back miserably and suffered a gunshot wound, and my legs were almost rotten.

The second time it was said that I had returned to the master's sect, but the incident of the competition was exposed, which made the group of people very worried.

This time the monk actually begged her to drive him to the hospital, so he was prepared for it, and he was injured again. Thinking that he might not be able to move a big man, he temporarily found two strong helpers. Isn’t this what to do?

Yuan Xing came out of the gate with the help of the two of them. He thought he was going down the mountain directly, but unexpectedly, Xiang Ling said: "Wait a minute."

Then he heard a "bang" sound, and he was held onto a chair. As soon as he touched both sides, he knew what it was, and he folded the wheelchair.

"You actually brought this?" Yuan Xing secretly praised the other party's care. This was too full of preparation, but this was indeed more labor-saving.

Xiang Ling curled his lips and thought to himself what this is. Among the three of them, there was even a surgeon from the exclusive Supervisor's Office, who was carrying the surgical box.

"Sanzang, there is no big problem with your eyes, right?" Xiang Ling couldn't help but ask, but her tone was cautious.

"It's just that something went wrong with practicing the exercises, so there's no big problem." Yuan Xing waved his hand indifferently.

Seeing that he was speaking lightly, Xiang Ling finally felt relieved.

They walked very quickly and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Yuan Xinger heard a sound of brakes. It was probably the car from the Supervisor's Mansion who came to pick him up. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "By the way, don't tell the parents of the runner-up monk about this, otherwise..."

Who knew that before he finished speaking, a scolding came from his ear: "Yuanxing, what did you say?"

How could he not tell the sound? He quickly shut up, turned his head to the direction where the sound came, and smiled: "Mom, why are you here?"

"You also know that I am a mother. What does it mean to not tell your parents? Is this injured?" Qin's mother ran to the front with a series of questions. She first checked up and down. Seeing that there were no obvious scars, she felt a little relieved. But when she saw his eyes, she couldn't help but gasp and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"There was something wrong with practicing, and I can't see it for the time being." Yuan Xing

"Okay, you are heartless. If you are injured, don't tell me and your father, but you still want to hide it from your family?" Qin's mother saw that there was no panic and frustration in her face. She thought it was not serious. She immediately became angry and grabbed Yuanxing's ears and then tightened them.

The latter did not dare to resist, so he could only let her hold on and let her scream with the flow.

Xiang Ling and his two colleagues looked at each other and turned their heads one after another.

Fortunately, Xiang Ling was familiar with the monk. He knew that he was not a person who was rumored to be a person who was far away from others. The other two had little contact with each other and did not understand these things. They were shocked when they saw this situation. They couldn't help but mutter. The legendary monk Sanzang, who was extremely cold and rarely seen, was raped by domestic violence in front of them. This was really an eye-opener.
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