"This Tumi handprint is weird, and I don't have any good solutions." In the small courtyard of Fengshan, Master Liaofan looked at the unconscious A Nan on the couch and sighed, and said.
Liao Fan's cultivation is all about the sword. It's okay for him to kill people, but he's really not good at saving people.
"You girl, ugh..."
Mrs. Peach Blossom sat on the side of the bed, carefully wiping Ah Nan's forehead with a towel soaked in warm water, her eyes filled with distress.
A-Nan's mother died early, and Mrs. Peach Blossom had no heirs. During the time A-Nan was in Fengshan Courtyard, Mrs. Peach Blossom took great care of A-Nan. Emotionally, the two of them became somewhat like mother and daughter.
"Master, you can try it with the Lotus of Wonderful Dharma." Sanzang took out the Lotus of Wonderful Dharma and said to Fan. The purpose of Buddhism's magic weapon has always been to save people. The magic weapon of Huiguang Bodhisattva, Lotus of Wonderful Dharma is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.
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Sanzang thought that the Wonderful Dharma Lotus Flower might have some effect on the Tumi mudra that Anan had placed.
Sanzang summoned the Lotus of Wonderful Dharma and handed it over to Fan. Liaofan nodded and used the magic power of the eight realms of cultivation to enter the Lotus of Wonderful Dharma without any reservation.
The golden light shines brightly, and the room seems to have turned into a Buddhist kingdom. Golden lotuses bloom from the room, rising and dying. The lotus lamp hangs on the bed, the golden light surges, and there are bursts of Sanskrit sounds.
Liaofan's magic power was transformed into a gentle warm current through the Lotus Flower of Wonderful Law and flowed into Anan's body. The qi and blood rushing in Anan's body became calmer.
But it still can't delay the energy and blood being absorbed by the Tumi mudra. Perhaps enough energy and blood have been absorbed, and the Tumi mudra seems to have come to life.
His fingers were flying, forming several handprints, each of which represented ominousness.
In the end, the Tumi handprint turned into a finger holding a flower, and bloodshot threads were pulled out from the finger, which looked like the rhizome of a plant, extending on the shoulder until A-Nan's neck. A mark like a flower bone could be seen on A-Nan's neck.
When this flower blooms, it will be the time for A-Nam to die.
The Tumi mudra is as weird as the Chaos God Pope himself, and even the Wonderful Dharma Lotus left by Huiguang Bodhisattva is useless to it.
At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yasheng came. Along with Yasheng, there were also the medical sages under his disciples.
"How is the situation?" Ya Sheng asked as he entered the door. Liao Fan shook his head, indicating that the situation was not good.
"Let me take a look." The doctor took the initiative and came to Anan's bed to carefully observe Tumi's handprint.
Under the observation of the medical sage, it can be seen that countless filaments extend from Tumi's handprint, as if taking root, reaching every part of A-Nan's body, and connecting with the life vessels of A-Nan's body.
By absorbing and pumping Qi and blood from the life vessels, it nourishes the flower bones on Anan's neck and encourages them to open.
The medical sage shook his head and said: "If we are forced to separate, this girl will probably die due to damage to her heart meridians. What I can do now is to use acupuncture to close part of the life meridians to make the flower bloom slower."
Hearing this, Chen Qingshan looked at Ya Sheng, who sighed: "In terms of medical skills, I am not as good as Xiao Qi, but I think the Luan Shen Sect may have a solution to this Tumi mudra."
"No one in the world knows where the Holy Mountain of Luan Shen Sect is, and how to get there." Madam Peach Blossom asked. She heard that the Tumi handprint on Anan's body was difficult to decipher, and even the Ya Sheng and the Medical Sage were unable to do anything about it.
At this time, Mrs. Peach Blossom became a little nervous.
"At the junction of Miao and Shuzhou, there is the Ancient God Beach. There are some villagers on the beach who believe in the Luan Shen Cult. They may have a way to enter the Luan Shen Sacred Mountain." Ya Sheng replied.
"In that case, I will go to the Ancient God's Beach first." When Chen Qingshan heard that he had a channel to rescue A Nan, he immediately took action.
"You should understand that the risk of entering the sacred mountain is very high. It is difficult to enter the sacred mountain of any religious tradition. Even if I go, I may not be able to come back." Ya Sheng said.
"In this case, I will go with Benefactor Chen, and I can protect him for a while." Master Liaofan recited the Buddha's name, and took the initiative to stand up. With the protection of this eight-level sword cultivator, Chen Qingshan's journey will be easier.
Up some.
Unexpectedly, Ya Sheng still shook his head: "Each Taoist holy mountain has a barrier. If the master goes there, with the master's cultivation level, I am afraid he will be discovered before he enters the holy mountain, so if he goes, it will be
Only Taiping Hou can go alone."
"Then I will go alone. I just dare to ask senior how much time my A-Nan has left?" Chen Qingshan bowed to the Yasheng and the Medical Sage.
The wise doctor applied acupuncture to Anan, then observed the qi and blood in Anan's body, and replied: "Ten fingers."
"Ten days." Chen Qingshan murmured.
"Sorry to trouble you, seniors." Chen Qingshan bowed to Ya Sheng and Liao Fan.
"It's a trivial matter." Yasheng replied. Of course, Anan wanted to be saved. He couldn't just watch Anan die.
Moreover, Chen Qingshan was willing to risk his life for Anan. Ya Sheng did not think this was a thoughtless thing, but rather thought it was a good thing.
After all, this love will last until death.
"There are some things in this world that you have to do no matter what the outcome is." Liao Fan said, patting Chen Qingshan on the shoulder and praising him.
Liao Fan asked Yasheng for the coordinates, then drew out a sword and opened a space crack. Yasheng took action, wrapped Chen Qingshan with magic power, and sent him into the space crack.
As Chen Qingshan disappeared, the space cracks slowly closed, and Yasheng said: "May everything go well."
But everyone understood that Chen Qingshan's departure would be very difficult.
Chen Qingshan felt like the world was spinning, and he felt like his soul was being pulled away. Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and Chen Qingshan saw the light from the outside world.
Comprehending the cultivation of Sumeru, he can travel tens of thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, which saved Chen Qingshan a lot of time just on the road.
The magic power of Ya Sheng wrapped up Chen Qingshan and protected him from various crises when crossing the void. After Chen Qingshan actually stepped on the soil and felt soft, the magic power of Ya Sheng slowly disappeared.
In other words, Yasheng's magic power did not disappear completely, but turned into a small mark, which was imprinted on the back of Chen Qingshan's head, and the mark disappeared in a flash.
Yasheng didn't say it clearly, but still left a trace of guarantee for Chen Qingshan.
Borrowing the Xumi crack created by Fan, Chen Qingshan came to the border area between Shu and Miao.
There was a sound of chirping of birds and animals, and sparrows and big birds flew over the top of the mountain. The big birds should be hawks or something like that.
The place where Chen Qingshan appeared was a grassland, surrounded by lush trees. Each tree was dozens of feet high. Thanks to these grasses and trees, Chen Qingshan could hardly see the outside world. Apart from trees, there were still trees.
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The eyes are full of green, but Chen Qingshan is naturally not in the mood to appreciate this now. He has to find the Ancient God Beach.
Fortunately, in addition to the chirping of birds and animals, Chen Qingshan also heard the sound of water. The sound of water means that there is a river nearby. If there is a river, there will be things like tidal flats.
Chen Qingshan could only follow the sound of flowing water to find a river, and started walking down the river in the hope of finding the so-called Ancient God's Beach.
There were many wild beasts in the mountains, whether in the woods or by the river. Chen Qingshan was attacked three times within an hour, and Chen Qingshan killed them one by one.
"No, there will be wild beasts attacking me if this continues. Although I am not afraid, it is a waste of time after all." Chen Qingshan stopped. Next to him was the body of a horned crocodile. The cultivation level of the first level was three feet in size.
The horned crocodile ambush Chen Qingshan in the water, so he was killed by Chen Qingshan.
With a dragon roar, a fifteen-foot red dragon appeared behind Chen Qingshan. As Chen Qingshan entered the middle stage, the size of the red dragon also became larger.
"Huh... there are always those who bully the weak and fear the strong, whether they are humans or animals." Chen Qingshan took a deep breath and continued to search down the river bank.
After Chen Qingshan summoned the red dragon and released his aura, the malice around him almost disappeared, because the moment the red dragon appeared, all the malice turned into fear.
After walking for a while, Chen Qingshan began to feel that someone was peeping at him. When his consciousness swept away, he found that he was an ordinary person, and she was a woman. She was wearing an animal fur coat, with some green ink painted on her face. She was only green and brown.
Two colors.
The woman almost blended into the surrounding environment. She thought she could hide it from Chen Qingshan through disguise, but she didn't know that Chen Qingshan, who had a divine soul, had already discovered her. There was no disguise at all under his spiritual consciousness.
Chen Qingshan walked slowly and leisurely, allowing the woman to keep up. Then he claimed that he was unprepared, accelerated in an instant, and disappeared on the river bank.
Covered by Chen Qingshan's spiritual consciousness in the dark, he could see that the woman was stunned for a moment, and then panicked in an instant. Like a vigorous cheetah, it used its hands and feet to dig on the ground and rushed out of the forest.
He landed at the place where Chen Qingshan disappeared, twitching his nose with a look of surprise on his face: "The smell that was there just now has not disappeared, but where is the person?"
"Wrong?!" Suddenly, the woman reacted and wanted to step back.
But Chen Qingshan's sword was faster than hers. Chen Qingshan held out his sword and put it on the woman's shoulder.
Chen Qingshan also saw clearly the appearance of this woman, which could be described as stunning. Her facial features were exquisite, her skin was a healthy wheat color, her waist and limbs were strong, but there was no trace of fat.
This girl has a unique style, even compared with the Bodhisattva barbarians in Chang'an City. Most of the nobles in Chang'an like this style.
If this woman appears in Chang'an City, she must be in the identity of a caged bird, Chen Qingshan thought.
However, no matter how beautiful he is, Chen Qingshan still doesn't catch a cold: "Who are you? Why are you following me again?"
Tian Di Kuan is very sharp. If this woman cannot explain why, Chen Qingshan does not recommend killing her as the price for wasting her time.
Feeling the edge of the sword, the woman's delicate body trembled. It was different from the desire and greed of other men. All she could see in the eyes of the young man in front of her was coldness and impatience.
The woman understood that if she treated the man in front of her in the same way as an ordinary man, she would probably die miserably.
The woman could only put away her petty thoughts and tell Chen Qingshan truthfully: "My name is Mengdie, and I am a member of the Anda tribe of Gushentan. I want to ask the angel to save my sister."