Chapter 124 He has never felt so good
The old Taoist nodded perfunctorily, but looked at Wei Shiyan who was asking if Xingxing was injured.
He was a little anxious.
It’s not his fault that he’s anxious. As Wei Shiyan grows older, the influence of Mingsha on him becomes more and more serious.
Otherwise, his parents and brothers would not be willing to leave a little kid like him in this Taoist temple deep in the mountains.
This Taoist temple deep in the mountains and old forests seemed to have some special power that could suppress the evil spirit in Wei Shiyan's body.
If you go down the mountain during this period, the evil spirits that have been temporarily suppressed will only come back in greater numbers, causing you to be injured and bleed in the short term, or worse...
The old Taoist priest didn't dare to think too much.
"Xingxing, it's okay!" Xingxing gave Wei Shiyan a big hug. Unfortunately, she was small and short, so she could only hug Wei Shiyan's waist. She was extremely grateful to Wei Shiyan, "Brother Yan, thank you and the Taoist master for saving us!"
Wei Shiyan originally wanted to dodge Xing Xing's hug, but his body became increasingly stagnant and weak, so he was unable to dodge.
However, after Xing Xing's quick hug, Wei Shiyan felt that his body, which had been getting heavier and heavier after coming down the mountain, seemed to be exposed to the sun. The stagnant and damp feeling all over his body was swept away, leaving only a light feeling!
Wei Shiyan was stunned.
The old Taoist priest couldn't help but stepped forward and urged: "...You have to come back quickly. If you don't come back, this..."
Wei Shiyan didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment to the old Taoist priest.
He had never felt so good.
but…
Wei Shiyan looked at Xingxing.
After expressing her gratitude to Wei Shiyan, she anxiously checked on the conditions of others.
Wei Shiyan's heart was filled with shock and huge waves.
This may or may not be a coincidence...
Anyway, now is not a good time to say this.
The young boy quickly made up his mind. He held up his sword and nodded to the old Taoist priest: "Uncle Gao, I'm going to go back first. Please help me clean up the mess."
The old Taoist priest immediately agreed: "Okay, okay, you can go back quickly, don't worry."
Wei Shiyan nodded, holding the sword, and nimbly jumped onto the branches in the forest. After a few leaps, his figure quickly disappeared in the red maple forest.
After sending Wei Shiyan away, the old Taoist priest was obviously relieved.
He put his hands behind his back and slowly looked at the little boy who looked the most seriously injured.
Miss Bai was at a loss at this moment. She hugged Bai Zhongsheng's soft body and cried loudly: "Ah Sheng, don't scare me, Ah Sheng, open your eyes and look at your sister!"
Xing Xing's eyes were red, but she didn't know how to help, so she could only stand there stupidly.
The little boy who was hated by everyone before now had a pale face, closed eyes, blood at the corner of his mouth, and lay silently in his sister's arms, which made people feel sad just by looking at him.
Fan Pingfang and Yao Cui supported each other and came over to check on Bai Zhongsheng's injuries. When they saw Miss Bai's collapsed appearance, they felt extremely sad.
At this moment, the old Taoist priest said, "Little girl, stop crying. Your crying hurts me...Give me your brother."
Miss Bai was stunned. Seeing that the person who spoke was the one who saved them, her frozen thoughts started turning rapidly, as if she had seen a life-saving straw.
She stammered, unable to speak: "You, you can save my brother?"
The old Taoist priest had his hair tied casually behind his head and wore his Taoist robe casually, but at this moment in the hearts of the women, he was like a god from heaven.
The old Taoist said, "It's hard to say. But if you don't give it to me, even the gods won't be able to save me."
Miss Bai shuddered all over, hugged the limp Bai Zhongsheng, held back her sobs, and handed him over to the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist touched Bai Zhongsheng's pulse, and then touched Bai Zhongsheng's neck, waist, thighs and other places.
Although the women were confused, out of trust in the old Taoist priest, they remained silent and just held their breath, staring at the old Taoist priest's operations.
Especially Miss Bai, her nails were clenched into her palms, it hurt so much.
Xing Xing vaguely remembered that Da Xi Si Po had once mentioned something about acupuncture points to her.
Suddenly, the old Taoist priest slapped Bai Zhongsheng somewhere on the back!
Bai Zhongsheng screamed "Wow" and spat out a mouthful of blood!
He was still unconscious, but the old Taoist priest returned Bai Zhongsheng to Miss Bai with a relaxed look.
Miss Bai's hands were shaking: "Old Immortal, my brother..."
The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I don't dare to be an old immortal. I am just a wild man in the mountains... I have already patted out the blood from your brother's chest, but the wound on his abdomen still needs a few more days of recovery. You can take him to see a doctor and prescribe some medicine for injuries."
Miss Bai just felt her legs go weak!
She burst into tears. If she hadn't been holding Bai Zhongsheng, she would have kowtowed to the old Taoist priest ten times: "Thank you, Master, for saving us!"
The old Taoist priest waved his hands with a smile.
Fan Pingfang and the others also heard Bai Zhongsheng's words that everything was fine, and they all breathed a sigh of relief. The joy of surviving the disaster slowly crept into their hearts.
At this moment, one of the burly men who had fallen to the ground suddenly moved, struggling as stealthily as possible to reach the machete that fell not far away.
The old Taoist priest seemed to have eyes on his back. He kicked up a stone at random, hooked his foot, and stepped backwards.
The stone hit the burly man's head mercilessly!
The burly man was hit so hard that his eyes rolled back and he fainted again.
Fan Pingfang brought Yao Cui with her and was about to pay her respects to the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist raised his hand, held it back emptily, and refused: "You don't have to thank me. This time it's Xing Xing's fault."
"Xingxing?"
The girls were quite surprised.
Not to mention the girls, even Xing Xing tilted her head with a look of confusion on her face.
The old Taoist pointed to the mountain wall opposite, which was the mountain where the nameless Taoist temple was located.
"My young master saw Xingxing there, and realized that those people had bad intentions, so he ignored everything else and rushed to rescue her." The old Taoist emphasized and glanced at Xingxing.
His young master took a great risk to go down the mountain to save people. Although he didn't understand why the young master cared so much about this little girl, he naturally hoped that Xingxing would appreciate it.
Xing Xing's face flushed with excitement: "Brother Yan is so nice!"
She just saw that the small insect repellent sachet she gave him was still tied to the hilt of Brother Yan’s sword!
The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction.
As Bai Zhongsheng's injuries could not be delayed, Miss Bai and the others expressed their gratitude to their savior, and then hurriedly carried Bai Zhongsheng out of the Red Maple Valley.
The old Taoist priest tied up the hands of those burly men with ropes, forming a string of grasshoppers and preparing to send them to the government.
"It's obvious from their faces that these guys are not good people. They are so cruel, so they are probably involved in other cases." The old Taoist said, "Leave these trivial matters to me, and you should leave this place as soon as possible."
Fan Pingfang and the others thanked him repeatedly before leaving in a hurry.