Chapter 85: The Taoist Priest (1)

"Whew", Lu Guang put down the knife, "Please ask the best military doctor to treat Duan Senjun, be sure to make sure that he is safe." ”

"Yes!"

"There is also the so-called Western Regions Alliance Army of Wensu and Weitou Kingdom, which is almost in Qiuzi City, give the order to go down, clean up the battlefield, rest the armament, feast the three armies tonight, and set off tomorrow to fight with the enemy!"

"The last general obeys!"

If you win, you will naturally kill cattle and sheep, open cellar wine, play sheng songs, and get drunk concubines.

But all this has nothing to do with Duan Ye for the time being. Since the arrow, Duan Ye has fallen into a coma. To be precise, his body was uncontrollable and unable to move, but Duan Ye's spirit was not asleep.

He knew that it was Duan Ping who dragged him out of the battlefield desperately, he also knew that Lu Su had specially sent someone to protect him, and he also knew that he had been carried back to the camp, and the bald spirit who had been squatting in his tent actually exclaimed when he saw him, and then burst into tears.

He knew all of that. But he wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his eyes anyway. Duan Ye only felt a splitting headache, and in a burst of dizziness, scenes of the past gradually remembered: his parents who were about to remember their faces, the information age that had almost forgotten, the computers and mobile phones that he had not used for a long time, and of course, the countless fragments of that short life, some laughter, and more sorrow, but whether it was laughter or sadness, at this time, it was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging in Duan Ye's mind.

Hurt! Hurt! Duan Ye gritted his teeth and survived, and began to play movies in his mind again, but this time it was a scene from the Western Regions, Lu Guang, Jiang Yu, derivation, Duan Ping, Liu Yu, scene by scene, all kinds of memories were intertwined, so that Duan Ye finally had the opportunity to look back on everything he came here carefully.

Duan Ye himself was unconscious, but there were always people who still cared about him. The doctor sent by Lu Guang was not mediocre, and Duan Ye was only injured, and the arrow did not extract poison, so it should not be life-threatening.

However, the bald spirit saw that Duan Ye's forehead had been dripping with sweat, but he grabbed the military doctor and didn't let him go, "Why hasn't he woken up yet?" ”

The military doctor is a delicate figure in the camp, and he has never seen all kinds of people, and he naturally knows the temper of this bald lady, so he hurriedly said: "Uh, Miss Bald, Duan joined the army's injury is actually no longer a big problem, the arrow has been pulled out, the wound has also been medicated, and it has not hurt the internal organs, as for being unconscious...... Well, after the injury, I lost a lot of blood, and I was in a coma for a while, and my body was taking care of myself, so I don't have to worry about it, the old decay will come back tomorrow, and then we will know. ”

The bald spirit didn't follow it originally, but Rao was Duan Ping's good talk, so he let the military doctor go.

However, it seems that Duan Ye's popularity is still good, Fuqu Mengxun and Fuqu Nan came to visit Chengdu, and also gave gifts, the four generals, Jiang Fei and Peng Huang, also came to visit, and Lu Su even expressed condolences on behalf of Lu Guanglai, although Duan Ye couldn't hear it at all......

The bald Wei Tan naturally came, he was obviously in a good mood, it seemed that he had captured a lot on the battlefield, and after expressing his cordial condolences, he also left a bottle of gold sore medicine, and then ...... decisively took the bald spirit away, saying that it was not to disturb Lord Duan's recuperation.

It was easy to invite this little ancestor away, Duan Ping and Derivation were relieved, Duan Ping ran outside the tent to take a look, and was sure that Liu Guo and Zhang Meng were taking care of them outside the camp, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

Derivation had opened the bottle of gold sore medicine left by the bald Maid, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"How?"

"The medicine is a good medicine, but you don't have to use it." "He was injured this time and was bleeding a lot, but we just called the pulse and found that he was not seriously injured, and he was ...... He hasn't broken Yuanyang yet, so although he is a little old, in fact, many things are still in time. ”

Even the derivative was a little blushing when he said it, if Duan Ye heard it, he would definitely be even more ashamed! In this era, it's almost 20 years old and still hasn't broken Yuanyang, it's a shame!

Duan Ping was also a little embarrassed, and said: "Since this is the case, it is naturally a good thing, but I read your master's letter and sent it out, so it should be here today, but we didn't expect him to be injured, which is a bit troublesome!" ”

"Hurt, there are also benefits to hurt!" At that moment, there was another voice in the tent, and the two turned around to find a man of medium stature, dressed as a soldier, standing in the tent.

Duan Ping was a little angry, "Who are you?" How did you get in? ”

"Didn't you invite me?" The little soldier grinned toothily and reached out to untie a cowhide armor on the outside, revealing a robe inside.

People rely on clothes, this is really good, the person who came showed his robe and Taoist sideburns, and his hands were turned back, and his temperament immediately changed, and there was some meaning of fairy wind and bones.

"Are you an immortal?" Derivation is still the first to recognize the person who came.

The man smiled slightly, "Isn't it Ge Bo, who traveled to Hexi from Lingnan and accidentally received a letter from Lingshi, so he went out of the customs and came to the Western Regions to meet Mr. Duan." ”

"It's just ......" derivation is a little puzzled, "With the ability of a real person, where in the world can't go, why pretend to be a pawn?" ”

"Hehehe, it's just a moment of fun, look at how the life of the little soldier is, I've been in the army for a few days." Ge Bo smiled.

"Uncle Ping, this Taoist is the heir to the mantle of Bao Pu Zhenren, that is, the Taoist who was specially invited by the master." Derivation didn't ask anymore and began to introduce this person to Duan Ping.

Hug Pu Zhenren is the Taoist leader of the Dan Daoist sect who wrote "Hug Puzi", known as the little fairy Weng! 20 years ago, after Ge Hong soared, he passed the mantle to his eldest son Ge Bo, Ge Bo is good at Dan Dao, outside the study of medicine, the study of Confucianism, through the hundred schools, profound thoughts, rich writings, although has been traveling all over the world, but has long been famous, people who really know how much reputation Ge Bo has, and how big the power behind Ge Bo is.

It's just that now, Taoism is not flourishing in the north, because Ge Bo is unwilling to serve other races, so he deliberately hides his power, so Fu Jian does not pay attention to it. Only a far-sighted person like Kumarosh knew the tenacity of Taoism's vitality and the breadth of its content.

It turned out that Kumarosh was deeply impressed by Duan Ye's freedom of belief and the idea of sectarian equality, so he told Ge Bo, who was also ambitious, to hear about it, but Ge Bo immediately replied and asked to see Duan Ye, and rushed to Qiuzi from Liangzhou in the starry night, but he still flew in vain. But Ge Bo did not give up, and said that Duan Ye was the key figure in the thousand-year-old foundation of Buddhism and Taoism, and he must meet him, and there is a story of Ge Bo trespassing into the military camp.

"It turned out to be an immortal real person, Duan Ping was disrespectful." Duan Ping hurriedly saluted, "But real person, you came at the right time, my family is now suffering from an arrow wound, but he is unconscious, please take a look at the real person, what is going on." ”