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Chapter 1688 Someone wants to burn someone to repair

Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong followed the abbot, without saying anything along the way. The two had heard Yi Jun say that the abbot seemed to be sitting in a mess at any time, but it seemed that there was nothing unusual at this moment. But this made people feel very awkward - can you easily talk to someone who might die at any time?

On the way, the abbot explained a little, saying that he suggested that Yi Jun enter the Sutra Pavilion to read a lot of books, but he hoped that Yi Jun's cultivation would go further. As for the current state, it was really unexpected.

As for whether you believe it or not, you will talk about it when Yi Jun wakes up. Yi Jun himself will give an answer. After all, Yi Jun is not a life worry, it is just that it may cause the decline of his kung fu, and he will wake up sooner or later.

At the same time, I also hope that Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong will remain restrained and never make any noise.

"Zhen Ren Wang from Taiyi Palace in Zhongnan should be said to be the master of the ancient medical community today. He has excellent knowledge. Moreover, his skill is also very good, and the treatment method must be unexpected. This kind of medical saint cannot be interrupted when he takes the treatment."

Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong both nodded and agreed. Now that things have come to this point, of course, we can't disturb the treatment of Zhenren Wang. If something goes wrong, it will not be too late to take the next step after listening to Yi Jun's arrangements.

When they arrived at the abbot's Zen room, the abbot gently pushed open the door. Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong were not allowed to enter, but just looked through the door. They saw Yi Jun sitting cross-legged on a narrow Arhat bed, with his eyes closed.

Behind Yi Jun is an old Taoist in an ordinary Taoist robe, with his hands pressed against Yi Jun's back, and I don't know what methods healed. This method is a bit like the internal strength of martial arts movies, but Xiao Zhanxiong knew it would definitely not be that simple. Wang Zhenren's real strength is medicine, and he must be mainly based on medical means.

Seeing Yi Jun and feeling Yi Jun's aura was still there, but his face was a little bit bad, Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong's mood calmed down. Xiao Zhanxiong pulled Sister Lan aside and whispered: "Sister, since you know that my brother is not seriously injured, just wait outside the temple for a while. I'll take you to the car to rest, and we'll talk about the situation after dawn."

Sister Lan shook her head and waited here. For this reason, Master Abbot had to open a side room and asked Sister Lan to wait inside so that she would not suffer from the cold at night.

All night, Sister Lan almost didn't close her eyes.

The next morning, Phantom also came over. When he beat the temple gate, he saw nearly a hundred Jiaolian's good players. He asked about the situation a little. Phantom just said something nonsense and then stepped into the temple gate. Just kidding, the number one force in the underground world is going to choose the number one force in the martial arts circle? It would not be that. If Yi Jun really had an unexpected accident, it would not be Jiaolian, but the dragon's nest!

The Phantom is actually more cruel than Xiao Zhanxiong.

Phantom's eyesight is even more clever. When she saw that Wang Zhenren was still treating Yi Jun outside the Zen room, she could see the general situation at a glance.

Moreover, her merits and her ability is amazingly high, so she was naturally allowed to come close to watch. The Phantom stepped on the ground silently and would never disturb Zhenren Wang's diagnosis and treatment, nor would it interfere with Yi Jun.

The Phantom could see that Wang Zhenren was indeed doing his best. The people in Duolin Temple did not seem to be framed on purpose. However, Yi Jun's situation was beyond her expectations and was more serious than he had imagined.

Because of her sensitive perception, Yi Jun's breathing was very weak, and his breathing speed was almost half slower than that of ordinary people, about ten beats per minute. Although the heartbeat was not easy to be heard by ordinary people, the Phantom still felt that Yi Jun's heartbeat was much slower than usual.

After leaving, Sister Lan and Xiao Zhanxiong had already come out of the room next to them. Sister Lan immediately asked nervously: "Sister Mei, look..."

Phantom's face was a little pale, and she kept her hands silent because she knew that once she talked about Yi Jun's current situation, she might make Sister Lan even more worried for no reason.

Finally, the Phantom said something that had nothing to do with Yi Jun's body: "Let's wait for the treatment of Wang Zhenren to end. As for the people outside the door, I think they should wait at the foot of the mountain. Jiaolian blocked the gate of Duolin Temple. Once this matter spreads, I don't know how much shock it will cause. Whether it is the underground world or the martial arts circle, it will spread rumors and cause too many unnecessary speculations."

Xiao Zhanxiong nodded, while Sister Lan arranged a little too cautiously and said: "It's okay to go down the mountain, but they are all staying at the foot of the mountain, waiting for our greetings."

The Phantom smiled bitterly. It seemed that Sister Lan was also a conspiracy theorist, and she had to think that Yi Jun had been framed by Duolin Temple. Once something went wrong, Jiaolian would definitely not give up.

After Xiao Zhanxiong arranged it, nearly a hundred good men lined up outside the temple gate and went down the mountain in an orderly manner. At the door, the monks felt indescribable relaxation. Because all night, the guys from Jiaolian didn't say a word and waited outside the door, just like wooden stakes. This dullness and depression was so uncomfortable that even the monks on the opposite side felt uncomfortable.

...

About another hour later, Wang Zhenren's method ended. He lay down Yi Jun while he was still closed his eyes. Wang Zhenren was already sweating all over, and his face seemed to be worse than Yi Jun.

He walked out of the Zen room with some powerlessness. After Wang Zhenren had some vegetarian food, his complexion recovered a little. But he didn't speak by himself, and Master Abbot, Sister Lan and others were not inconvenient to disturb him. The old Taoist had been busy all night, so don't let others not even have a meal.

In fact, Zhenren Wang was not interested in eating, and what he was thinking about was Yi Jun's condition. It was not until half an hour later that he looked at Sister Lan and others. Sister Lan hurried to say hello - the patient's family has always respected the doctor the most and dared not neglect at all.

"Hello, Taoist priest, how about Yi Jun?" Sister Lan asked urgently.

Wang Zhenren rubbed his hands and said, "It's stable, but whether it can improve depends on his own luck. If it were an ordinary person, even if it was a normal skill, he would probably not be able to hold on. However, Yi Jun's physical strength is amazing and his willpower is far beyond ordinary people, so I just hope he can survive. The treatment of external forces is only an auxiliary, and the most important thing is to rely on himself. In the past few days, I will treat him twice a day, but I shouldn't wake up within three or five days. Don't be anxious, it's useless to be anxious."

"Do you need any medicine?" Xiao Zhanxiong asked directly, "No matter how precious the medicinal materials are, we can get them anywhere in the world."

Zhenren Wang shook his head: "He has no physical problems, he is as strong as a tiger, but his only mental health is not bad. The medicine is not very effective. In terms of medical theory, he has exhausted his efforts; in the words of cultivators, there are also signs of being possessed by the devil."

"Going into a devil?" Phantom thought for a while and said, "My teacher, Master Xuanci, is good at treating heart disease, and I don't know that she..."

"Master Xuanci will arrive soon, I will ask her for help." Wang Zhenren said, and he was about to go inside to rest for a while. After working all night, the old Taoist was exhausted.

At this time, Sister Lan said, "Master, I dare not thank you for your kindness. If Yi Jun is safe and sound this time, I will rebuild your Taiyi Palace and promote your Taoist temple."

Zhenren Wang was stunned and sighed: "Hey, some people want to burn, some people want to repair it, what's the matter..."

Sister Lan and the other two were stunned.
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