Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1195: Because of the year
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Witch God Realm, wild mountain range.
In a dilapidated thatched house, lies a handsome young man.
He was pale, his eyes closed tightly, lying motionless on the bed,
This person is Ling Xian.
I don't know how long it took, he woke up leisurely, and then he felt severe pain. It seemed that there were thousands of needles stuck in his body, and his face was distorted with pain because of his tenacity.
It took a long time for Ling Xian to adapt to the severe pain and barely able to think. After that, he looked around and took a look at the furnishings in the house.
I saw that the furnishings in the room were very simple, except for the bed under him, there was only one table. Although simple, it is extremely clean and does not stain fiber dust. I think it is the relationship that the master of this place often cleans.
"It seems that someone saved himself."
Ling Xian murmured, he remembered very clearly that he was already on the verge of death at the time, and if no one was rescued, he would definitely die. And he is still alive at the moment, which proves that someone saved him.
After that, he moved his gaze to the storage bag around his waist, and saw that it was fastened to his waist, and he suddenly showed a relaxed smile.
The storage bag never disappeared, which proved that the person who saved him had no evil intentions, and naturally made him feel relieved.
"In this way, this person saved me completely out of kindness and no malice. And this person can even save my life, and it must be fine to find the truth."
The corner of Ling Xian's mouth is smiling, full of joy.
I am not only happy because I am not dead, but also because Yuxunzhen is not dead. Although he didn't see Yu Xunzhen, he knew very well that he was injured much more seriously than her.
This person can even save his life. It is natural to find the truth.
How can Lingxian not feel happy?
"I thought I was bound to die, but I didn't expect that I would meet a noble person and meet a turning point."
Ling Xian was full of joy and made up his mind to thank the savior. Even if you send out all the treasures in your storage bag, you don't hesitate to do so.
Immediately, he put the matter down for the time being, looking inside his body. After that, he took a breath.
I saw that his internal organs were severely damaged, and most of his meridians and bones were broken, even Yuanying and Dantian. There are cracks of varying degrees. These injuries are extremely serious.
"No wonder it hurts so much..."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head. After that, the star eyes flashed with curiosity, especially after seeing the ray of light in the heart, he became more and more curious.
He knew very well that he couldn't hold on to such a serious injury, and his survival was definitely the credit of the person who saved him.
And what kind of person can heal such a serious injury?
"This light contains the power of Buddha, it seems. The one who saved me was a Buddha cultivator."
Ling Xian faintly smiled. He has also practiced two kinds of Buddhist supernatural powers. Naturally, he can detect the magnificent Buddha power from this light, and then judge that the person who saved him is a Buddhist cultivator.
Moreover, the cultivation base must be good. Otherwise, you can't have such a magnificent Buddha power.
After confirming this, Ling Xian planned to get out of bed and saw the savior. However, he only moved, and he felt a terrible pain. The pain made him cold and sweaty.
No way, he was injured too badly. Although there is no life worry, he won't even want to move in a short time.
At this moment, a sound of heaven suddenly heard outside the door.
"You shouldn't move around now, you should lie down well."
The voice fell, and the door opened by itself. A white nun walked in slowly.
She is beautiful and beautiful, holy and flawless, like a bodhisattva descending from the world, transcending the world. Especially under the background of the seven layers of Buddha's light, it seemed that she was flawless and detached above all beings.
Suddenly, Ling Xian was stunned.
It's not because of the seven levels of Buddha's light, which means that this woman has profound Dharma, but because he knows this woman!
In the past years, Ling Xian has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, but his longing for cultivation is almost paranoid.
So, after a failure, he became crazy because he couldn't bear the blow.
At that time, he met the first chance in his life.
A mysterious woman happened to pass by Qingcheng, and happened to see the crazy Lingxian. Perhaps she couldn't bear to see him confused. Therefore, he rescued him, and after that, he taught him the secret meditation curse of Leiyin Temple.
After that, the woman disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
However, Ling Xian has always remembered this kindness, especially in his later practice. The meditation curse has saved him from danger many times, and this kindness has become stronger and stronger.
So much so that he couldn't forget it, and even went to Leiyin Temple specifically to find this woman. In the end, he was told that Leiyin Temple had never had a woman.
At that time, Lingxian was very disappointed, thinking that he would never see his benefactor for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, I saw the mysterious woman again today!
Yes, the majestic nun in front of me is the same woman back then!
Therefore, after Ling Xian came back to his senses, he was suddenly excited.
This made the woman frowned slightly and said: "Why is the donor excited?"
"Because I met the deceased, I met the benefactor."
Ling Xian calmed down the excitement in his chest, and then struggled to get out of bed. Suddenly, the blood stained his whole body.
His pale face was also distorted by the severe pain.
However, his movements did not stop, even if he trembled violently, he remained firm.
This moved the nun and she couldn't figure out what kind of belief it was that could make Ling Xian rather tolerate such pain and get out of bed.
"Ahem..."
Ling Xian coughed up blood, resisting the pain, and walked up to the woman with difficulty. Then, he bowed deeply, clasped his fists and arched his hands.
"In the next Lingxian, I would like to thank seniors for saving lives back then, and thank you for saving lives today."
After hearing the words, the woman was slightly startled, and said: "I understand today's grace, but I don't remember, I used to be kind to you."
"It has been a hundred years, and it is normal for the seniors to forget it."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said: "Senior, did you remember that when you were in Qingcheng, you once passed a meditation curse to a young man?"
After hearing this, the woman was startled, and after a while, she finally remembered.
"It turned out to be you."
The woman was greatly shocked. I didn't expect that the young man with a good cultivation level in front of me would be the boy who couldn't set foot on the path of cultivation in the past!
She can see ~IndoMTL.com~Ling Xian has a deep roots and is definitely a monster who has reached several extremes. Otherwise, the foundation will not be so strong.
And she also remembered very clearly that Ling Xian back then could not even set foot on the road of cultivation. If you say it nicely, it's a mortal, if you say it badly, it's utter waste.
However, what was once a waste has now become a strong person in the sixth realm. How can she not feel shocked?
"Wait, you mean... your name is Ling Xian?" The woman frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of his name.
"Yes." Ling Xian smiled and nodded, grateful in his eyes.
"What a Lingxian, I can't imagine that you would be the same boy back then." The woman slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, as if she wanted to vomit all the shock in her chest.
She thinks she is indifferent, her concentration is amazing, but Lingxian, who is well-known to move the world, turned out to be the trash who couldn't set foot on the path of cultivation, and she still set off a huge wave in her heart. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)