Chapter 6795: : Compress

"What's the matter?" Although I knew that things were not going well, I still asked.

"Uncle Yang said... he said that we should move out of this mountain gate before he was willing to give us herbs... otherwise he would rather wait... Dong Ren, what should we do?" The woman's face was full of sadness, facing such a dilemma. , She almost collapsed.

"He wants this mountain gate... so I will give it to him..." I smiled helplessly. The mountain gate can be found again, and money can be earned, but if there are no people, there will be nothing. The little girl is really worried about gains and losses.

"But... Dong Ren, he promised you better and gave you medicine... He bullied us..." The woman cried.

I smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, don't cry anymore. The mountain gate is a dead thing, but I am a living thing. The mountain gate can come back again. If I die, what will you do in the future?"

"What can I do!? Dongren, you really deserve it. Master crosses the robbery, but you run to him. What you don't know thinks you want to save Master, but Senior Sister knows that all you care about is Master's treasures not being robbed. The thunder is broken! You really deserve to die...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, leaving only a thunder injury, leaving the body and money empty, and driving the senior sister to a dead end...ohhhhhh..." The woman cried suddenly stand up.

"Uh..." I looked at her in amazement, and I couldn't help cursing the original owner of this body. He was not trying to save my master, but was planning to pick up the leak and be killed by the sky thunder. Of course, now I can't let the senior sister pick her up. So I smiled bitterly and said: "Senior sister has misunderstood. If something happens to the master, our gate will be so poor. If the master is gone, if we don’t leave something, wouldn’t we be struggling? At that time, I thought about this, where Have a lot of care?"

"But you were yelling before, and if it wasn't for you to be so disrespectful to Master, how could Master sadly embark on the road of crossing the robbery..." The woman cried again.

I was speechless. It seems that the character of the owner of this body is really bad, but there is no way. Now that there is no herbal medicine, what can I do? If you want to cultivate now, you have to raise your body well.

boom!

Just when I was about to continue to fool this kind-hearted sister, the door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man, who felt cold all over just to make me look at, appeared at the door.

Like the little sister, in my eyes, this man is a sketch, and he glanced at me, who was lying on the bed at the moment, took out a small bag from my sleeve, and said faintly: "Nephew Xian, Do you want more?"

"To..." I stretched out my hand.

The woman cried and shook her head, but she still stood up and grabbed the bag. Obviously, she chose the former between saving people and Shanmen.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and the man said coldly: "Three days, move away from the mountain gate, or else don't blame Master Uncle for driving you away."

The woman nodded tearfully, and watched the man turn and leave.

"Sister, don't cry, and help me apply medicine. When I come back to life, I will find a bigger one for you after this mountain gate." I said with relief.

The woman was so angry that she instinctively stretched out her hand and hit me. The pain was so painful that I burst into tears. Seeing my grin, the little sister hurriedly retracted her hand. When she saw the blood spilling out of my body, she was anxious. Cried.

"Apply the medicine, keep watching, my life is really gone." I smiled helplessly.

The woman sobbed and took apart the cloth strips on my body, and put them on me with the powder in the small bag. Not to mention the method, it looked very primitive. I could only pray for the best results. , It would be really wrong if he was put to death.

I might have bandaged and cured me before, and I cleaned up the cloth strips on my body. This little senior sister is not shy, but I don't have a piece of good meat on my body. She doesn't think nausea is considered a good temper.

Although I thought in my heart that the powder might be nearly as effective, but fortunately, the immortal family here also knows the principle of rebirth and retribution. Even if you take a bag of powder and replace a fairy mountain, it’s a big profit, but that’s also you. Whatever I wish, after all, is the cause and effect, and I will not be too guilty of my Daoism, and avoid the mentality of looking back and overturning when I cross the catastrophe in the future.

Therefore, the effect of the powder is still good, but because I was late, the injury did not heal so quickly. Three days later, my eyes dazzled. Although it was crusted, it was still itchy and painful when I moved. It made me feel painful.

But after a few days, the little sister did not do nothing. Not only did she wash my wounds, she also helped me to clarify. Although I also saw that she was embarrassed, there was really nothing to say about her being able to do this.

"Tongren, I must have owed you in my last life. I should give you such a toss. You can use the mountain gate to replace your life. Where do we senior sisters and brothers go? Have you ever thought about it?" Little senior sister asked sadly .

I watched her pull the wooden cart, and felt very sorry for her, so I said, "Go down the mountain first. I might have an accident if it's too late."

"You just want to go down the mountain, you just want to go down the mountain! Master shouldn't bring you up the mountain, ooh... Master shouldn't have found me a younger brother like you!" The little senior sister seemed to think of something again, arrogantly. Cried.

I watched her crying and crying mournfully. I could only think of calming her mind. As a result, the little senior sister cried for a long time and didn’t plan to leave. Instead, the middle-aged man brought three of them. A young disciple came again.

They looked at me lying on the bed at the door. The middle-aged man was okay. The three disciples sneered and ridiculed, but couldn't help but tease.

"Hey, I said, Master, or let this kid go down the mountain by himself and leave Junior Sister Xian behind."

"Isn't it? We don't need a sweeping sweep in our cultivation, so let them go down the mountain like this, I'm afraid they won't live a few days."

"Master, if otherwise, let Junior Sister Xian stay as our Taoist companion. Didn't you promise to mention it to Master and let her be my Taoist companion before?"

After listening to the middle-aged man, he whispered: "Now she is worthy?"

I knew that these masters and disciples didn't look like good things, so I struggled to sit up and reminded the little sister who was sobbing on the side of my bed: "Little sister, let's go quickly. This is no longer our mountain gate. "

The little elder sister also knew the consequences of staying again. She wiped away her tears and helped me out the door, ready to let me ride on the wooden cart. As a result, these disciples were so immortal that they kicked the wooden cart away from me. Under the butt.

Seeing that I was about to fall in the air, the little sister instinctively hugged me and followed me to the ground.

I couldn't help but lie on her body, and I couldn't help but feel angry.

But this was not over yet, another disciple kicked me to the ground and looked at me contemptuously: "What? She is not worthy of us, and you are not worthy of her!"