"Little master, you stop, the ambulance of 120 will arrive soon. "Grandpa was also very nervous and had a very bad face.

Suddenly, Yuelan stretched out a hand and pressed it on the back of the little monk's heart, Grandpa was taken aback, and suddenly said: "Lanlan, his muscles and veins are broken, don't import your true qi, this will aggravate his injury." ”

When Yuelan heard this, she suddenly withdrew her hand.

Then the little monk glanced at us, and then whispered, "Don't wait for the ambulance, send me back to Lingquan Temple." ”

"Lingsenji Temple...... Where?" said my grandfather anxiously, "It's better to take you to the hospital, don't move, and don't talk anymore." ”

"Don't go to the hospital, hurry, send me back to Lingquan Temple. The little monk clasped his hands together, and his whole face was red, obviously extremely hard.

Everyone looked at each other, maybe there are monks in Lingquan Temple who can treat internal injuries.

"Get in the car, help him to the car, be careful. My brother and I hurriedly supported him, and the fat man quickly opened the car door.

After taking his seat, the fat man quickly turned on the navigation and found Lingquan Temple, which is sixty kilometers away from here, and he has to re-enter the highway.

The fat man turned around, re-entered the telling, and ran in the direction of Lingquan Temple, and his speed soared to one hundred and two.

Along the way, the monk vomited several mouthfuls of blood, filling the leather seats in the car, the whole car smelled of blood, and everyone's faces turned green.

Fortunately, after getting off the highway, a cement road leads straight to the top of the mountain, and the car goes directly to the door of Lingquan Temple, the incense of this Lingquan Temple is very vigorous, and there are many pilgrims who come here.

The car stopped in the parking lot, and I immediately carried the little monk on my back, and then under his guidance, I quickly ran towards a pagoda.

At the bottom of the pagoda, there was another table at the door, and there was a fat monk sitting in front of the table, and when he saw the little monk on my back, he immediately shouted: "Lingmu, what's wrong with you......"

"Senior brother, I want to see Master!" Lingmu's eyes narrowed, but he heard his senior brother's voice, so he spoke.

"Amitabha, give him to me, you are all waiting here, this is a forbidden place, you can't come in. As I spoke, the fat monk took the spiritual wood from my body, carried it behind me, and then quickly entered the pagoda, and then climbed up from the stairs of the pagoda, and disappeared in a moment.

After people went up to the tower, we were all dumbfounded, stunned, you look at me, I look at you, we don't know how to be good, only the fat man, his face is pale, squatting on the ground and smoking.

There were blood stains on his shoulders and back, so I quickly took off my coat and looked up at the tall pagoda.

"Seventh-level floating slaughter. My grandfather also looked up at the pagoda and said casually.

"Is it better to save someone's life than to build a seventh-level floating slaughter?" I asked my grandfather.

"That's right, Futu is a pagoda. Grandpa turned his head to look at the fat man, then turned his head to look in the direction of the pagoda, and said, "I hope the little monk is safe." ”

"Lao Dao, I'm afraid that this time I'm really going to squat, if I really go in, my family, you have to help me take care of it." The fat man was spitting smoke from his mouth, and tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes.

My grandfather looked at him and said, "Don't think about it, maybe the little monk will be fine, if you want medical expenses, we will accompany him." ”

"It's not about the money. The fat man wiped the corners of his eyes and said, "We have seen a lot of dead people, just like him just now, I am afraid that there is no possibility of survival at all." ”

When he said this, we were silent, he was right, we have seen a lot of dead people, and the appearance of the little monk is indeed no different from that of dead people.

At this moment, an old monk and the fat monk just now came down, the old monk glanced at all of us, folded his hands, and saluted us: "Amitabha, this little benefactor, please save my disciple." ”

"Me?" I was dumbfounded, and then suddenly came to my senses, and I said, "How to save it, you say, I will fully cooperate with you." ”

"Okay, little benefactor, please follow the old man to the tower. When the old monk turned around, Yuelan suddenly grabbed me, I was stunned, and she said, "Be careful." ”

I nodded slightly and said, "It's okay, you guys are waiting for me here." ”

Then I followed the old monk into the door, and then went up the wooden spiral staircase to the second floor, where the door of a room on the left side of the second floor was already open, and in front of the door was a meditation bed, and a large Zen word was written on the wall.

And the little monk was lying quietly on the bed, his eyes closed.

The old monk and I came to the bedside, and the fat monk was at the door, and he helped us close the door and guard the door.

The old monk looked me up and down, then nodded and said, "Little donor, you have a relationship with my Buddha." ”

I frowned slightly, my brain was sweating, how could I have a relationship with your Buddha......

"Master, I don't know if I have a relationship with your Buddha, but now the top priority is how to save the little monk? "I thought in my heart that I would hurry up and save the little monk, as long as he didn't die, even if he was disabled or even a vegetative person, we would pay them a sum of money privately, so that the fat man would not have to go to jail.

"Good. As he spoke, the old monk walked in the direction of the offering table, opened the drawer, took out a ring knife from the drawer, and then turned and walked towards me.

I was taken aback, what does this mean?

When he saw my surprised expression, he said, "Your blood needs to be used to heal my wounds." ”

As soon as I heard it, I was relieved, but is my blood useful? If I want to say that it is Yuelan's, then I believe it, after all, Yuelan's blood also helped me expel the corpse poison, and I was surprised and said, "Can my blood be useful?"

"It worked. The old monk nodded heavily and said, "Your blood exudes a strong Buddhist mind. ”

I took a deep breath and suddenly remembered that I had eaten a relic of a high monk before, and it was so dare to be in love, no wonder he said that I could save the little monk.

I quickly stretched out my right hand, and I said, "Come, take as much as you need, as long as your apprentice can come back to life." ”

He looked at me intently, and then said, "Well, it hurts a little, you bear with it." ”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain. ”

He took the knife, grabbed my right hand, and then slashed it in my palm, and a piercing pain came, but I endured it and watched the blood come out of my palm.

But it's not over, although it has been bleeding, but the old monk has no intention of stopping, and he fell again, perpendicular to the stroke just now, and the pain made me hiss and gasp, is this girl going to dig out the flesh of my palm?

I was about to ask if I was going to cut it with a thousand knives, but I saw that he turned my head over, and the blood dripped down directly, impartially, and directly into the mouth of the little monk.

The old monk glanced at me, probably trying to attract my attention, not looking at the palm of his hand, he said: "Your blood has a strong Buddhist mind, so your body is seriously injured, even when your muscles and veins are broken, your self-repair ability is very strong, so your blood is very useful to my disciple's injury." ”

It dawned on me that no wonder the last time I was beaten half-naked by the statue of the witch god of the Wu clan, I could still recover, and it was the credit of the Buddhist relics to dare to love.

Just looking at the blood flowing, my heart is miserable, last night cut my left hand to feed the blood jade skeleton, today cut my right hand to feed the little monk, what kind of sin did I do!