Xiuxian: The lady is a vegetable, I am so happy

Chapter 32 Hearing about Reimu's situation, maybe it's a deep sleep! ([-] words)

The son of the dragon man looked at the two people who were chatting happily, and vomited blood. These two guys, I am still lying here, my head is dizzy, and I am about to lose too much blood and faint. If this continues, I will die there is none left.

He is the son of the eldest son and has a bright future, so he doesn't want to die like this, trying to attract the attention of the two of you, at least respect me!

Wenren Long Hong twisted his neck, looked at Longren Shizi, knowing that this guy's status was not simple, so he spared his life.

Compared to beheading it, it would be more appropriate if it could be exchanged for some good things.

Wen Ren Long Hong stepped forward, checked the injury of the Dragon Man's son, and said: "This guy should be Ao Yingtian, the sixth son of Prince Guanggong of the South China Sea, and he is of the right age."

After a careful look, he recognized Ao Ying Tiantianying's identity.

Ao Yingtianying spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Who are you guys? I haven't seen you two in Tianling Temple."

"You don't care who we are, now you are a prisoner, do your duty as a prisoner, and explain what should be explained. By the way, write a letter, or leave a sound transmission jade slip or something, so that I can let you Daddy is here to pay the ransom." Hearing that Long Hong was talking about arrows with his finger, Ao Ying Tian Tian grinned.

"Don't think about it."

Wenren Long Hong stepped on Ao Ying Tiantian Ying's wound and asked, "Did I say you dragon people are itchy? Want to go to war again so soon?"

Ao Ying Tian Ying fainted from the pain, Wen Ren Long Hong also let go of his feet, and didn't bother Ao Ying Tian Ying anymore, pulled out the arrow, sprayed blood, Wen Ren Long Hong flicked the arrow, the arrow was not stained with blood.

"What kind of material is this?" Muzibai asked curiously.

"Arsenic iron, this kind of iron, the weapons made out of it require extremely fine control over qi, so it is more suitable for bows and arrows. Moreover, once injured, the wound is difficult to heal, and the wounded will bleed And died." Wenren Long Hong put away his arrows.

"Then it should be fine?" Mu Zibai saw that the bleeding was profuse, and thought to himself, don't die.

Wenren Longhong supported Ao Ying Tianying's body and said, "It's okay, the dragon body has a good physique, so it won't die."

Mu Zibai nodded, looked at the mask on Ao Ying Tiantianying, took it off, played with it, and asked: "Brother, look at this mask."

He took a look at the mask, looked it over carefully, and said: "This mask is made of silk, butterfly powder, body shaping lotion, and other things. Cover up your breath and change into another person, it seems that it is lurking into Tianling Temple through this mask."

Mu Zibai put on this mask that looked like human skin, but it didn't change a bit.

"Use qi to control the subtle changes of the mask and make it what you imagined. However, although this kind of mask is exquisite, after using it for a long time, your face will also change accordingly, unless you are as tough as the Dragon Clan bones."

Hearing this, he decisively put away the mask in his hand.

"By the way, what are these two dragonmen doing in Tianling Temple?" Mu Zibai asked curiously.

"I guess we can only inquire about Tianling Temple, but no matter what the reason is, they sneaked into our territory without authorization, which is unreasonable anyway." Wenren Longhong said.

Seeing the dragon tendon in Muzibai's hand, he asked, "You dragon tendon?"

"Of course it's used to make a belt." Muzibai said with a smile.

Wenren Long Hong fell into silence for a moment, then patted Mu Zibai on the shoulder, and gave Mu Zibai a thumbs up.

The dragon tendon of the son of the Dragon Palace, used to make a belt?Luxury, but no matter how you look at it, you feel domineering!

At this moment, the monk from Tianling Temple came down.

The next step was Wenren Longhong's negotiation with the people from Tianling Temple, but Mu Zibai did not participate.

"Brother-in-law, are you alright?" Wen Ren Qing Yi asked with concern.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Mu Zibai was a little embarrassed, but overall, it was not bad.

However, seeing Wenren Qingyi's concerned eyes, Mu Zibai froze for a moment and fell silent, wondering whether Wenren Qingyi was plotting something wrong.

Seeing Mu Zibai's suspicious eyes, Wen Ren Qingyi's hands on his hips, he was so angry that it's rare for him to care about you, you still doubt me! ?
With a snort, he ran away, probably looking for the little goose.

Mu Zibai was called to the meditation room by Wenren Longhong, besides Wenren Longhong, there were several other monks, headed by the abbot of Tianling Temple and Abbot Lanhua.

"Thank you for your help, otherwise, we really wouldn't have discovered that the dragon man had sneaked into Tianling Temple." Abbot Lan Hua said gratefully.

Wenren Long Hong said with a smile: "Small things, the main thing is Xiaobai, who kept Ao Ying Tianying in time."

Abbot Lanhua looked at Muzibai with kind eyes and nodded his gratitude.

Ask Muzibai how he discovered Ao Ying Tiantianying, and Muzibai tells what happened.

Of course, it omitted a lot, for example, what happened in the wooden house with Wenren Qingyi.

After listening, everyone laughed.

"In this way, this incident is really a coincidence." Monk Lan Hua laughed.

Tianling Temple basically doesn't go out at night, but today, it happened to be met by Mu Zibai again, it's not a coincidence.

"Abbot, I'm more curious, what are they doing in Tianling Temple?" Wenren Longhong asked in confusion.

Monk Lanhua sighed and said, "This matter is not a secret. I remember that Master Long Hong also participated in the battle against the Dragon Palace."

"Yes, I was not in charge of the main battlefield at the time, and I was quite impressed. Is this related to the battle that year?"

Monk Lanhua nodded, and then said: "Mr. Long Hong, do you still remember Prince Feng among the princes of the dragon people?"

"I remember that Prince Feng slaughtered many of my soldiers in that battle. He was quite powerful and was finally beheaded by the national teacher."

Wenren Longhong recalled that he had seen that scene with his own eyes.

Among the dragon people, Prince Feng was powerful. Few people could resist when he reached the peak of Feng Nirvana. He rushed to the battle alone, causing heavy losses to Dayou's army.

In the end, the national teacher personally took action and beheaded him.

"Prince Feng practiced poison kung fu, and in the final battle with the master of the state teacher, he killed too many people. In addition, he was crushed by the state teacher and escaped into the magic way. After his death, his dragon beads turned into poison beads.

The poisonous power contained in the poisonous bead is terrifying. Once it is released, it will cause disaster for hundreds of miles. The Master of the State Teacher suppressed it with the help of incense from Tianling Temple, hoping that the poisonous power of the poisonous bead can be wiped out through the power of incense. "

Wenren Long Hong suddenly realized, and said: "So they want to get the poison bead. Is the poison bead safe now?"

"The suppression has been very good, and the poison has been wiped out by half, but if it is in this world, I'm afraid it will still cause a lot of disaster."

Wenren Long Hong nodded, and continued: "If you say that, most of the dragon people want to go to war. After so many years, the skin is probably itchy again."

He twisted his wrist. In the past few years, there have been very few battles. At most, small frictions have been resolved. He is already hungry and thirsty.

"I'm afraid that when the time comes, people will die again. The dragon people must have plans. The general needs to be careful. If there is a need for help, I, Tianling Temple, are willing to offer a little help."

"Okay." Wenren Longhong nodded in response.

"How is the Master of the National Teacher?"

"It should be alright, as you know, the master of the state is always in the dark, it's hard for us people to see it." Wenren Long Hong shrugged his shoulders.

Monk Lan Hua recalled: "The master of the state division fought against the four princes of the dragon man alone. His demeanor is unforgettable to this day."

Then he chatted with Monk Lanhua for a while, while Mu Zibai was listening.

This matter will definitely not be left as it is. The Nanhai Dragon Palace is so powerful that a Tianling Temple will definitely not be able to offend it. They have already sent someone to notify King Qi overnight.

When King Qi came, he was negotiating with the South China Sea Dragon Palace.

Crunch!

The door opened, and monk Lan Yuan walked in.

Monk Lan Yuan came out?Mu Zibai and Wenren Long Hong got up, stepped forward, and asked with concern: "Master Lan Yuan, how is Lingmeng's situation?"

Mu Zibai was undoubtedly the one with the most complicated emotions. He wanted Wenren Lingmeng to wake up, but he didn't want to. What he hoped in his heart was to let himself score tens of millions of points before waking up. This is the best.

Monk Lan Yuan sighed, with a sad face, clasped his hands together, and said, "I'm really sorry, I couldn't cure Lingmeng Benefactor."

Wenren Long Hong had already prepared in his heart, but even so, he was inevitably disappointed, and hoped to fail again.

There was a burst of sadness in my heart, I don't know how the second sister can wake up, will she stay in bed for the rest of her life?

"Thank you, Master Lan Yuan, for your help." Even though he was not cured, Monk Lan Yuan had put in so much effort these days, he saw it and expressed his gratitude.

Mu Zibai clasped his hands together to express his gratitude.

It seems that Wenren Lingmeng can only rely on himself.

Monk Lan Yuan said: "I can't talk about gratitude. The situation of the spiritual dream benefactor is a bit weird. It's not the so-called lost soul disease. On the contrary, the spiritual dream benefactor is normal."

"Then why didn't Lingmeng wake up for so long?" Wenren Long Hong asked puzzled.

Everything is normal, why can't I wake up?
All the doctors said that everything was normal for Wenren Reimu, but Wenren Reimu lay here for half a year, is this normal?

Monk Lan Yuan thought for a while and said: "The state of the benefactor of Lingmeng is not the disease of losing the soul. I can't say for sure. Anyway, it must not be sick. As for why he hasn't woken up for so long, I guess it is very likely that the benefactor of Lingmeng has fallen into a mental illness. deep sleep."

"Sleep?"

"Why?"

Mu Zibai thought for a while, and said, "Master Lan Yuan said, similar to the kind of deep sleep when monsters break through?"

Some monsters will fall into a deep sleep when facing a breakthrough, or healing, or impacting an important realm, and have achieved the effect of accumulating spiritual energy and recharging energy, breaking through in one fell swoop.

And in such a state, to wake up, you need a huge spiritual impact.

"That's right, it's just like what the benefactor said, but I have poured my own spiritual power into it for the past two days, but I haven't seen any changes in the benefactor of Lingmeng, which also makes the poor monk puzzled."

Wenren Long Hong sighed, maybe this is Lingmeng's fate, and said: "Master, please."

Leave with Mu Zibai.

Along the way, Wenren Longhong remained silent, obviously worried about Wenren Reimu.

"Brother, don't worry about Lingmeng, I believe it will get better." Mu Zibai comforted.

"You came to comfort me." Wenren Longhong smiled and said, "After two days, we will leave after discussing the matter of the dragon people with King Qi."

"En." Mu Zibai nodded.

　Just answer the most recent question.

　　Don't ask me if there is a single heroine or multiple heroines, I don't know myself, the only thing I believe is that Wenren Lingmeng must be the heroine!

　　Also, I don’t know why, as I write, I suddenly want to let myself go. For a single mother and fetus, I can’t control it _(:3」∠)_
　　At the same time, welcome to discuss a series of issues such as the plot, setting, and character design of the novel. Your comments are welcome.

　　
　
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