Something happened to Wang Ergou!
Hearing this, Ye Qingyun immediately became nervous.
The five great Zen masters and Monk Tianjue also changed their expressions.
Is it such a coincidence?
What comes as you say?
soon.
Then they met Wang Ergou.
Wang Ergou was carried in by several monks, and Wang Ergou lying on the ground looked very miserable.
There were tatters everywhere on his body, as if he had been bitten or eaten by someone.
There is even a blood hole on the side of the neck, and blood is still flowing out at this moment. .??.
For a mortal, Wang Ergou's injuries were very serious.
If he were an ordinary person, he would probably have died at this moment.
Wang Ergou was not dead. He even had some consciousness. He was mumbling something, but it was difficult for others to hear him clearly.
Seeing Wang Ergou's injuries, the five Zen masters and Monk Tianjue looked extremely solemn, and they felt even more regretful.
They really didn't expect that something like this would happen to Wang Ergou just for a trip home.
As Ye Qingyun said, if monks could be sent to follow Wang Ergou, maybe nothing would happen.
Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.
If Wang Ergou is really dead, then their culpability will be too great.
Ye Qingyun didn't have time to blame them. At this moment, he had to stabilize Wang Ergou's injuries.
"Why did Ergou come back?"
Ye Qingyun asked the monks who brought Wang Ergou in.
One of them clasped his hands and said, "The young monk and others were patrolling around the temple and saw the two-dog donor lying on the ground. Seeing that he was seriously injured, they quickly brought him in."
"As for how the Ergou donor came back, Xiaoseng and others don't know."
Ye Qingyun frowned.
"He had so much blood on his body. If he walked back by himself, there would be blood stains. Didn't you see it?"
Several monks shook their heads in unison.
"I dare not deceive Master Ye. The young monk and others did not find any blood stains."
"No blood?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel doubtful.
If Wang Ergou dragged his seriously injured body and relied on his tenacious willpower to walk back, there would definitely be traces of blood along the way.
But these monks all said they saw no blood, which was very strange.
Could it be that Wang Ergou flew here?
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But although Wang Ergou is the reincarnated spirit body of Buddha, he is just an ordinary one-armed boy at the moment.
It can't fly at all.
"Could it be that at a critical moment of life and death, some hidden power awakened in Ergou's body?"
"Or is there someone like me who is protecting Ergou? When you saw that he was seriously injured, you sent him to Yuanguang Temple?"
Ye Qingyun's brains are much better than those of Monk Tianjue and the others.
A lot of things can be inferred from it in an instant.
"Two dogs? Two dogs?"
Ye Qingyun lowered his voice and tried to wake up Wang Ergou.
Wang Ergou opened his eyes, but quickly closed them again, still mumbling something.
Ye Qingyun's heart moved and he leaned closer to listen.
"Scripture?"
Ye Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned.
Wang Ergou was reciting exactly the scripture, and it was an extremely obscure scripture.
Even Ye Qingyun, who has studied Buddhism quite a lot, couldn't understand which chapter this scripture came from.
I don’t know if it’s because of the scriptures or because of Wang Ergou’s special physique. The various injuries from biting and chewing on his body have not worsened, and some of the minor injuries are already showing signs of healing.
Ye Qingyun saw this and felt a little relieved.
At least Wang Ergou's life should be safe.
It's just that why Wang Ergou suffered such injuries will not be known until Wang Ergou wakes up.
Ye Qingyun used his medical skills and quickly treated Wang Ergou's injuries.
The suture of the suture.
The application of the application.
The bandage should be bandaged.
Needless to say, the treatment methods were honed through the system during those ten years.
It is no exaggeration to describe him as a peerless famous doctor.
Looking at Wang Ergou who was bandaged up like a mummy, Ye Qingyun felt complicated.
Regardless of his status as the reincarnation of the Buddha, Ye Qingyun really admired this king.
He has a pure heart and never complains about the suffering he has suffered.
Can get along well with anyone.
If Wang Ergou were an ordinary mortal boy, then Ye Qing
Yun really wanted to accept him as a disciple and teach him some skills to make a living.
It's a pity that Wang Ergou is the reincarnation of Buddha.
"Excuse me, abbot, please go to Ergou's village to check on the situation."
Ye Qingyun said to Monk Tianjue.
"Amitabha, it is my duty as a poor monk." .??.
"The poor monk and fellow Buddhists will go together."
Zen Master Jingchuan volunteered and went to Wang Ergou's village with Monk Tianjue to check the situation.
Less than half a day.
Zen Master Jingchuan and Monk Tianjue returned to Yuanguang Temple.
"How is it going?"
Ye Qingyun looked at the solemn expressions of the two people and knew that something must have happened to Wang Ergou's village.
Zen Master Jingchuan and Monk Tianjue looked at each other.
The two of them clasped their hands together, looking sad and unbearable.
"Guilty sin!"
Ye Qingyun was a little anxious.
"What's going on? Tell me quickly."
Monk Tianjue looked at Zen Master Jingchuan and sighed, "This poor monk is clumsy, but you, a Buddhist friend, should do the talking."
Zen Master Jingchuan also sighed, his face full of unbearability.
To be continued...