Xie Feng wanted to rest, but Shui Yunjun and others came to visit him again. Everyone gathered around the bed, with serious faces, as if they were mourning.
After Xie Feng emphasized several times that the injury had recovered, everyone finally left.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
When he looked up, he found that Su Shang was still standing in a daze.
Her amber eyes stared over, her eyebrows furrowed into an inverted figure, looking worried.
Xie Feng frowned: "Why are you drooping your face?"
Su Shang lowered his eyes and said unhappily: "You are injured, I'm worried..."
"I'm very lively and very good!"
"Brother, you should take medicine!"
"I don't want to eat...hey..."
Before Xie Feng finished speaking, Su Shang ignored it and ran out to bring a bowl of medicine.
She said with concern: "Brother, this is good for recovery, drink it now.
Xie Feng said: "I'm already recovered..."
Su Shang moved the bowl forward: "Drink!!"
When this guy is serious, he really looks a bit domineering like a tigress...
Xie Feng had no choice but to pick up the bowl and took a sip.
Su Shang smiled and stuffed a candy into his mouth, and the sweet taste instantly filled his mouth.
Xie Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm not a child, and I still have to use sweets to coax me. Xiao Shang, this little injury is nothing."
Su Shang bit his lip and said nothing.
Xie Feng felt a little strange, what happened to her? She was suddenly so solemn, which was a bit abnormal!
"Brother, you should have a good rest!"
Su Shang stretched out his hand, pushed Xie Feng down, covered him with a quilt, and ran out.
Xie Feng: "..."
…
Su Shang lowered his head, walked hurriedly, quietly left Danfeng Academy, and walked towards the foot of Cangmo Mountain with no expression on his face!
She went out of her way to avoid the patrol officers!
The once bright little face looked particularly cold under the dim moonlight!
The woman in blue clothes flew lightly through the dense forest, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. When she was about to step out of the mountain, a figure suddenly appeared in front of her!
"Senior Brother Qiu Su?!"
Su Shang looked at the tall and elegant soul body in front of her and was startled. She paused and took half a step back.
Kong Qiusu was bathing in the moonlight, turned his face, his right hand was behind his back, his eyes were wandering back and forth, and he asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Shang, where are you going?"
"I, I'm going for a walk..." Su Shang's eyes wandered and he hesitated.
"Yeah?"
"Well, I'm looking for medicinal materials. There are a lot of injured soldiers..." Su Shang's face turned red instantly, and she stared at the ground and said.
"You're going to find Ye Zhu, right?"
Kong Qiusu spoke calmly, and his words were sharp and to the point.
Su Shang lowered his eyes: "I..."
Kong Qiusu said calmly: "Then have you ever thought about the existence that caused injuries to junior fellow apprentices? If you go there, aren't you looking for death?"
Su Shang said: "But, he was also injured!"
Kong Qiusu took two steps forward, with a somewhat complicated expression on his face, "Junior brother was injured, and you care about him very much, so you want to avenge him. I understand this feeling. It's just that Ye Zhu is injured, it must mean
Can anyone kill him?"
Su Shang whispered: "I am not a child anymore..."
Kong Qiusu nodded lightly: "I know that you have the Great Universe Demon Devouring Body, but your physique has not been tempered by time and actual combat, and is still very immature. Ye Zhu's background allows him to survive even if he is injured.
You have enough energy to fight back against almost everyone in the Dao world! Unless... your physique is as strong as the second child!"
"But why don't we fight if we can't beat him? He is my brother, and he is injured, so I can only choose to cry helplessly?" Su Shang's eyes turned red and he said forbearingly.
"..." Kong Qiusu remained silent.
"Even if you overestimate your capabilities, you still have to resist. Don't just shrink back cowardly because the bad guys are too strong. It's better to die in battle than to die as a coward!" Su Shang's eyes burned, and he secretly clenched his fists.
"Have you...forgot me? As a senior brother, will I let go of the candle?"
Kong Qiusu came over and patted her shoulder, "You are still very young, and you still have a long time to fight side by side with your junior brother. Before you start climbing to the top, let your senior brother escort you!"
His voice was gentle, but it carried an inexplicable power that made people feel a huge sense of security.
Su Shang was appeased.
…
Xiao Mo took Ye Zhu to a hidden cave to take refuge. Ye Zhu was seriously injured internally and his soul was broken. In the dark and humid cave, he sat cross-legged, and the Buddha's power lingered upwards, flashing a faint brilliance, and he slowly nursed back to health.
With.
Time passed bit by bit, and Ye Zhu’s injury not only did not improve, but even
It became heavier and heavier, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he frowned and said:
"That soul body should not be underestimated. His cultivation is extremely powerful, and he is not even a match for this emperor. How could Xie Feng and the others have such a helper? This emperor had planned everything carefully..."
"Master, how are you?"
Xiao Mo came from outside with a lot of firewood in his arms. He put the firewood down and carefully lit a fire. The fire shone on their faces, like a pair of fleeing desperadoes.
"I'm fine." Ye Zhu shook his head gently.
"But I think you don't look good." Xiao Mo said worriedly.
Ye Zhu was silent for a moment, then said: "This emperor needs the resurrecting grass to temporarily recuperate his body."
"Okay, I'll look for it! Master, don't run around!"
Xiao Mo warned, immediately took steps and ran out.
Outside the cave, there is a vast mountain forest. It has steep mountains, winding mountains and rivers, and it is on the border. It is a good place to hide.
Xiao Mo walked around in the mountains and met a man wearing a straw hat. The man was carrying a bamboo basket, bent down, and carefully searching for something next to a big tree. The bamboo basket was full of herbs.
Xiao Mo stood in the distance, hesitant.
He rarely interacts with people, and the only people he talks to are Ye Zhu, Lingdu Buddha and Wuxiang Buddha.
But now, for the sake of his master, he mustered up the courage to step forward and timidly asked: "Uncle, do you know about the resurrection grass?"
"Resurrection grass?"
When the man who was digging for medicinal materials heard this, he raised his head, looked at the young monk in front of him, and smiled simply.
He put the bamboo basket on the ground and took out a red grass from it, "Hey, this is it!"
Xiao Mo took a breath and stammered: "Can I buy it?"
The herb collector looked at the dirty man and asked, "How much money do you have?"
Xiao Mo shook his head: "I have no money, I can exchange it for something!"
The herb collector asked with great interest: "Kid, what do you want to exchange for?"
Xiao Mo scratched his head and looked at him from top to bottom. He had no jewelry and the monk's robes were in tatters.
Xiao Mo took off his straw sandals and handed them over: "These are my invulnerable shoes! How about exchanging these?!"
The herb picker looked at the pair of rough and yellowed shoes made of straw, and twitched the corner of his mouth. He put the resurrecting grass in the bamboo basket and drove them away impatiently: "Go, go! Where did you come from, little brat?"