I don't know how long after that, Zhou Yi's consciousness gradually turned around.

He tried to move his stiff fingers, and before he opened his eyes, he heard someone speak in his ear: "don't move around!"

There is a warm touch under Zhou Yi's body. Zhou Yi reaches out and touches it. It should be a bamboo mat.

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhou Yi saw the woman wearing a black silk handkerchief yesterday.

"You..." Zhou Yi really can't understand each other. If you just want to treat yourself, why do you have to spend so much time making yourself dizzy?

"Don't move around. You have a lot of injuries. If you can't cure them in time, it will be very serious and even affect your future cultivation."

Zhou Yi's eyes slowly moved down. He saw that he should be lying on something similar to a sweating physiotherapy bed. There was a dense mist floating under it, and his body was lying in those fog.

It seems that the woman is putting something into the bed. According to Zhou Yi's understanding of medicine, most of the flavor contained in the dense mist is very precious medicinal materials.

Since she does not have any malice to oneself, oneself also have no reason to refuse, this time own injury is more serious, still hurry to recover better.

Therefore, he got up slowly, sat cross legged on the bed, kneaded with both hands, and then entered the state of cultivation.

With the penetration of these precious medicinal materials, Zhou Yi has played a multiplier role in the repair of internal injuries.

If it wasn't for the woman's reminding, Zhou Yi would find it hard to find his own meridians. In this battle, because he forced himself to start the overloaded skills, they even had tiny cracks.

Soon, Zhou Yi entered the realm of selflessness. When he opened his eyes again, there was no woman in the room, and the dense fog under the bed had already disappeared.

"Are you awake?" Just as Zhou Yi is considering whether to go out for a walk, the door in the room is opened, and the woman steps in.

Thank you very much Zhou Yi stands up and salutes with a slight clasp in his hands.

The woman did not speak. She just waved her hand, and then several villagers came in one after another. They all carried some small dishes on their hands and put them on the table in the room. Then they walked out.

"Although you are an immortal, you can't eat for a few days. Please use some food first." The woman pointed to the table.

Zhou Yi raised his head and looked at the woman again. He confirmed that he didn't really know her. So he asked tentatively, "why do you want to save me? Do we know each other before

"I don't know, but I think you look like a person!" Women are not vague, looking directly into his eyes, word by word.

"Like who?" Zhou Yi has a good time.

"Like a god!" The woman's red lips slightly open, light mouth.

Zhou Yi: "and..."

"and..." at this point, the woman pause again: "I also feel the taste of God from you."

"Shit, bullshit!" Zhou Yi couldn't help but make a rude remark.

He is just a man, though different from ordinary people, he can only be regarded as a monk.

Even if a monk finally becomes an immortal, there is still a gap between him and that God. Even in this space node, God should not exist. If there is, it can only be regarded as a God at the level of the way of heaven.

But after he saw the world, he felt that the way of heaven was just a mole ant, which was not divine.

Therefore, Zhou Yi is a little confused!

"What's on your mind, sir?" One side of the woman smell speech, also can't help speaking.

"Are you... Are you sure you're not mistaken?" It's really hard for Zhou Yi to believe what this woman said.

Seeing Zhou Yi's face of disbelief, the woman sighed and said, "if you don't believe me, please follow me!"

After saying that, he ignored Zhou Yi and went straight out.

Zhou Yi was puzzled. Since people wanted him to understand, he would certainly go and have a look.

So he followed the woman and went to the village.

When people in the village saw Zhou Yi, they were shocked, then confused. It seems that they also have some doubts about Zhou Yi's identity.

"This is it. Look for yourself!" After taking Zhou Yi around the village, the woman came to the hillside behind the village. There was a vacant land, and in the middle of the open space stood a statue.

"I wipe it!" Zhou Yi was in a cold sweat when he saw the statue.

Even the hair on the back of his back was standing like a row of steel needles.

"Well, do you think it's very similar to me?" The woman takes a look at the statue, then looks at Zhou Yi, and then speaks faintly.

Zhou Yimeng swallowed his saliva. He had to admit that the statue was really similar to himself, but Leng Buding was shocked to see a statue of someone who looked like him."This..." Zhou Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the statue. For a while, he didn't know what to say.

The woman saluted the statue and said, "he is the God we believe in."

Then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Yi: "we get strength from him. Even if it's this time to help you, it's also thanks to his gift."

Next week, Zhou Yi is even more confused. It's not like he is saving himself if he is himself.

But if this is not himself, who is he? What kind of relationship do you have with him?

Zhou Yi has never been as skeptical about himself and another person's cognition.

He even felt like he was hallucinating.

"Sir, I think you are tired. You'd better go back with me." The woman came forward and looked at Zhou Yi, whose face was a little pale, and spoke faintly.

Zhou Yi nodded and walked along the same road.

Back in the room, Zhou Yi is still entangled in the statue. At this time, a warm and white jade is handed to him.

"And what is this?" Zhou Yi just subconsciously took over what he had in his hand.

"I don't know what this is!" The woman sighed and then said, "twenty years ago, someone came to this village. He predicted that in twenty years' time, you will come here. If you give this stone to you, it will help you to ascend the altar again!"

"What?" Zhou Yi lost his voice.

What is this operation? The prophecy of 20 years ago, if we calculated the time on earth 20 years ago, we might still be in another space. How could someone send this kind of thing and leave such a prediction?

Zhou Yi lowered his head and set his eyes on the stone. He found that there seemed to be something in it.

What's the matter with a statue that looks like himself and now gives himself a stone with something hidden in it? Is it the trap of evil cultivation again?

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