Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 274

Murong Qiuyu prayed to Buddha in the hall, and Huo Yuanzhen was a little wet on the bed.

Although he was healing his wounds, Murong Qiuyu's words were still in his ears.

She is Murong Qiuyu, she is not An Ruhuan. If An Ruhuan said that she could give up ten years of her life for herself, Huo Yuanzhen believed it, even for twenty or thirty years. can do it.

But if Murong Qiuyu hadn't said it himself, he wouldn't believe it.

And she said it in front of the Buddha at the critical moment she thought she was, so this kind of words have a high degree of credibility.

I am not hers, and she is not my own!

"This silly girl!"

Huo Yuanzhen said softly, now he can't move, the medical power of the Great Revitalizing Pill is quickly repairing his injured meridian and recovering himself 's injury.

This is the most critical moment.

Huo Yuanzhen lay still on the bed, while Murong Qiuyu knelt outside and did not move.

Time is passing little by little. …

It wasn't until nearly dawn, the darkest time, that Huo Yuanzhen finally slowly put out a breath.

I finally succeeded in absorbing the medical power of Great Revitalizing Pill.

The current self is no longer in serious trouble, and my life is worry-free, but I still need to rest for a few days.

With the restoration of Nine Yang True Qi, I will not be able to restore bits and pieces like an ordinary person for a few months, maybe three or two days.

However, it is still difficult to act now.

Feeling it silently, Murong Qiuyu's gentle breathing accompanied by the occasional sob still came from outside, Huo Yuanzhen's heart softened, this girl used to be a little naughty, and pretended to be old , I'm a bit self-righteous, but these things can't change her kind nature, and can't change the fact that she's a good girl.

It is hard for her to ask a person who has never believed in Buddha to pray to Buddha for so long.

Opened his mouth, his throat was a little dry, which was caused by excessive blood loss.

Huo Yuanzhen made a faint voice: "Autumn Rain."

This time, he didn't call Miss Murong, and it was obviously inappropriate to call him that now.

Outside, Murong Qiuyu seemed to be stunned, her breathing stopped, she should be holding her breath, wondering if she heard it wrong.

Thinking of her staring and listening carefully in the dark, Huo Yuanzhen felt amused and called out again: "Qiu Yu, come here."

Cry out came from outside in surprise, then Murong Qiuyu got up quickly and issued a cry out in surprise.

The first sound was her confirming that she was awake, and the second sound was probably because she had been kneeling for too long, and her legs felt numb.

But Murong Qiuyu still stumbled in and ran in, because there was only a small oil lamp in front of her bed in the room, she couldn't see the road clearly, and she bumped into the door frame.

Running in front of Huo Yuanzhen, Murong Qiuyu's eyes were completely red and swollen, and her pretty face was like a small cat, she didn't care to wipe away the tears, and looked at Huo Yuanzhen carefully: "Are you awake? "

Seeing that heaven's spoiled daughter turned into this appearance, Huo Yuanzhen felt uncomfortable, but also felt that Murong Qiuyu at this moment was the cutest.

Actually, Huo Yuanzhen is always optimistic and always a little out of tune. He was suppressed by the identity of the abbot, and he became a little more stable. Now looking at Murong Qiuyu's appearance, he is still heartless. want to tease her.

"Who are you?"

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Murong Qiuyu in horror and made a weak voice.

"I....I'm Murong Qiuyu, are you confused?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slowly: "No, you are not, this elder sister, Miss Murong is my friend, she is very young and beautiful, I know her, although you look a bit like her, but you are definitely not."

"You call me elder sister? "

Murong Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, with a sad and sad expression on her face, her teeth were biting the lips, tears were rolling down her cheeks, and she didn't speak for a long time.

"This elder sister, what's the matter with you? Can you tell this poor monk, where did Miss Murong go?"

Murong Qiuyu shook her head desperately, tearing Huo Yuanzhen all over her body .

"You, you will never see her again, she is gone."

"Go away? Where are you going? You tell this poor monk, I want Go look for her!"

Speaking, Huo Yuanzhen seemed to want to get up, Murong Qiuyu hurriedly held him down: "You don't have to go, she will never see you again."

"No, this poor monk doesn't believe it. You must be lying to me. Miss Murong asked me to go to Hangzhou with her. How can I lose my trust in her? I'm going to find her."

"No, Huo Yuanzhen, Murong Qiuyu told me when she left, she won't go back to Hangzhou, she won't go back again, and you don't have to go with her."

Huo Yuanzhen was puzzled. He looked at Murong Qiuyu in front of him: "This elder sister, you talk like this, this poor monk can hardly believe, who are you? Why did Miss Murong leave?"

"She.... She has become very ugly, very old, and ugly, she said she doesn't want to see you anymore, I...I am her elder sister, she came to me."

Murong Qiuyu has no idea at all. How to answer Huo Yuanzhen, crying and saying flawed words.

Seeing the rustling sound of the girl in front of her crying, Huo Yuanzhen secretly regretted it.

My own bad taste is a bit hateful, how can I make such a woman so sad? Although it was interesting to watch for a while, it must be trouble is not small afterwards.

The thoughts turned, Huo Yuanzhen said: "This elder sister, please tell Miss Murong, many thanks to his care, no matter what she becomes, I will see her, you let her. She will come back."

"No, she will definitely not come back."

"Then this poor monk asked the Buddha."

Finished Huo Yuanzhen slowly closed his eyes: "Buddha, Disciple Yi Jie, please ask Buddha to let Miss Murong appear by my side again, she is a good girl and should not suffer pain, this elder sister said that she is getting old and changing. Ugly, this poor monk is willing to use his own life in exchange for her youth and beauty, I am willing to give five years... No, ten years, it will take ten years to make Murong girl beautiful again, and I hope the Buddha will be fulfilled. "

It is rare for Huo Yuanzhen to say so many words in the midst of pain. After speaking, Huo Yuanzhen took two heavy breaths, and he was indeed very tired.

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, the crying Murong Qiuyu also stopped crying and looked at Huo Yuanzhen on the bed stupidly.

It wasn't until Huo Yuanzhen finished speaking that Murong Qiuyu said: "Huo Yuanzhen, don't do this, you just woke up, if you spend ten years of your life, you will die immediately. !"

"Why does it take ten years to die immediately? This poor monk is already feeling better, and there is no problem in living another hundred years."

"No... No, you have only ten years to live."

"Aiya! I can't tell you, no, I'm going to ask Buddha."

I thought Huo Yuanzhen wholeheartedly Murong Qiuyu got up immediately and was ready to go outside to seek Buddhahood again, so that he could pass on his life to Huo Yuanzhen again.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly stopped her: "Yi! This sister....Aren't you Qiu Yu?"

Murong Qiuyu was shocked and stopped at the door , is it too late?

"You must be Qiu Yu. This poor monk saw your face just now. You have become young and beautiful again, and the wrinkles on your face are gone."

I heard Huo Yuanzhen said so, and it didn't seem like she would die in a short time. Murong Qiuyu was also moved. As a woman with a devastatingly beautiful appearance, she certainly didn't want her to grow old and ugly. At this moment, she also wanted to verify.

There was a mirror in Huo Yuanzhen's room, but it was dimly lit there, so it was difficult to see clearly. Murong Qiuyu finally couldn't help being curious, so he picked up the oil lamp and walked in front of the mirror.

Sure enough, in the mirror, there was still Murong Qiuyu, with tears all over her face, weeping beauty, and she was almost the same as a cat with a colorful face.

But these don't affect their beauty.

While secretly rejoicing, Murong Qiuyu suddenly saw Huo Yuanzhen covering his mouth from the reflection in the mirror, enduring something with difficulty.

She Murong Qiuyu is not a fool, but sometimes, her mind is relatively simple.

At this point, she still doesn't understand what happened.

A small face turned from sunny to yin, from yin to thunder, and the beautiful red and swollen eyes spurted out raging anger, this damn monk is actually playing himself!

"Huo Yuanzhen! Dead monk! I'm going to kill you!"

Murong Qiuyu jumped out these two sentences from between her teeth, turned angrily and returned to Huo Yuanzhen's bed As soon as he put the oil lamp on, he raised his small fist and was about to hit Huo Yuanzhen in the chest.

The fist raised and fell again. The blood stains on Huo Yuanzhen's chest and abdomen reminded him that although this person was not dead, he was seriously injured and could not bear his seemingly weak fist. of.

But being played by him like this, how could Murong Qiuyu be reconciled, sitting beside the bed, her little mouth flattened and flattened, she finally burst into tears.

"People have rescued you twice. You even went to Hangzhou to push things like that, and you deliberately bully people, you bastard!"

Seeing Murong Qiuyu burst into tears, Huo Yuanzhen finally scolded himself, but at the moment he was also a little stunned: "Miss Murong, you saved me once today, when was the last time?"

"When people blocked the life and death talisman for you, Although you are fine, but people did block it for you, who knows that you are not afraid of life and death talismans, isn't that not saving you?"

"Yes... yes!"

Huo Yuanzhen only then remembered that if he were someone else at that time, An Ruwu's life and death talisman would be fatal, and at that time Murong Qiuyu really blocked the life and death talisman, but he also stretched out his hand. , which is a life-and-death talisman that two people take over together.

But Murong Qiuyu didn't know that she was not afraid of the life and death talisman. She did that, under normal circumstances, she definitely saved her life.

Because I didn't care, I even ignored Murong Qiuyu's kindness. Now that I think about it, I really owe this little girl a lot.

Although he is an abbot, he is still a bastard in the bones. Huo Yuanzhen said at a loss: "Miss Murong, don't cry, please don't cry, this poor monk ....cough cough cough!"

The momentary excitement caused the injury, Huo Yuanzhen coughed violently, bringing out two bruises in his mouth.

Seeing such a situation, Murong Qiuyu was frightened, and rushed over to Huo Yuanzhen lightly, rubbing her chest, "Don't move, don't move, I just don't cry."

He said not to cry, but tears fell on the back of Huo Yuanzhen's hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)