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Nine hundred and twelfth chapter Past life (ten)

"What does it feel like? It's so warm... Is this what it feels like to die?"

In a daze, the little monk suddenly felt that his whole body was wrapped in a kind of warmth, which made him feel very comfortable. The moment the heart was pulled away, the painful and cold feeling seemed to have disappeared by half.

Although the little monk couldn't speak, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Is this death? If death feels like this, it's not bad, but... before I die, I violated the Buddha's way, even if I die After that, you can’t go to see the Buddha, right?”

The little monk said softly in his heart.

After a while, the little monk suddenly felt his body sinking, as if some kind of force was gently supporting him, and finally put the little monk on the ground.

...

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, on the top of the snow-covered mountain.

A Taoist priest who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the world of mortals and the young monk outside, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

"Huh? Big monster?"

The Taoist raised his brows slightly, but he just looked at the world of mortals curiously, then withdrew his gaze, and said indifferently: "What are you, a monster, doing in my Taoist retreat? Get out of here while I'm in a good mood. "

After the Taoist said this, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.

However, the moment the Taoist priest closed his eyes, Hongchen suddenly knelt down with a "plop", and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed down his face: "Master Zhang! I know you are the famous Taoist, Master Zhang Junbao! God! Master, please save my friend, my friend is dying, and only you can save him!"

Hong Chen's words, if spread, would probably shock the entire world. It is rumored that Zhang Junbao, who has been missing for tens of thousands of years from Taoism, is still alive? Even alone, living in such a deep mountain?

Many people even privately thought that Zhang Junbao had passed away!

If this news gets out, it is estimated that the whole Taoism will be turned upside down, right?

However, hearing what Hongchen said...

Zhang Junbao was unmoved, still closed his eyes and meditated, as if he hadn't heard Hong Chen's words at all.

Even Zhang Junbao didn't even lift his eyelids.

Seeing this scene, Hong Chen's eyes gradually revealed a gloomy look, but she still did not give up, she knelt quietly on the ground all the while, without saying a word.

Zhang Junbao retreated.

Hong Chen knelt down.

Zhang Junbao got up to practice alchemy.

Hong Chen knelt down.

Zhang Junbao is sleeping.

Hong Chen was still kneeling.

Neither of them spoke, and this call for help seemed to have turned into a test of endurance. Hongchen didn't know how long she had been kneeling. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, cold and hot, her originally beautiful face was now covered with a layer of dust, and her long red dress was also crumpled.

Beside the originally bare cave, a big tree has grown at some point.

The little monk is still quietly lying beside the world of mortals. After so many years, the appearance of the little monk has not changed.

And the only thing that has changed is the world of mortals.

She seemed to be older, with a haggard look on her face, and a few silver strands in her long black hair.

But even though day and night alternate, and the cold comes and goes, the world of mortals still hasn't woken up once.

As if moved by Hong Chen's persistence, Zhang Junbao sighed and walked out of the cave. He glanced at the world of mortals on the ground, and said helplessly, "Forget it, you should get up first."

In a word, light suddenly appeared in Hong Chen's eyes, she quickly raised her head and said, "Tianshi, are you willing to save my friend? Look at him, is he still..."

"I never said I would save him!"

Before Hong Chen could finish his sentence, Zhang Junbao raised his hand, interrupted him, and said: "Your friend is already dying, even if you nourish him with demon spirits, what's the point of helping him hold his breath?" What is the use? He is just lingering on his last breath, not only will he never wake up, even you yourself will die because of exhausting the demon spirit!"

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, Hongchen's eyes showed determination: "I am not afraid! Hongchen is not afraid of death! As long as I can save my friend, even if I am smashed to pieces, I will not be afraid!"

Hearing Hong Chen's words, Zhang Junbao was taken aback for a moment, but he was a little surprised. He smiled strangely: "It's interesting. It is said that monsters are ruthless, but you are much more affectionate and righteous than some human beings! But life and death are It is human nature, I advise you to take it easy."

Speaking of this, Zhang Junbao suddenly raised his head, looked at the gray sky, and sighed slowly.

"Anyway, this world will end in the near future, and the reshuffle will soon begin... At that time, the whole world will be obliterated, and your friends will still die."

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, Hong Chen was slightly taken aback.

She was not very clear about the "reshuffle" that Zhang Junbao said, but she still understood Zhang Junbao's meaning, knelt down quickly, and kowtowed to Zhang Junbao:

"Master Zhang, I beg you! You can't just ignore death, as long as you promise to save my friend, I will do whatever I can for you!"

"Why are you bothering?" Zhang Junbao sighed.

"Please!" Hong Chen's face was full of hope: "As long as you save him, I am willing to contribute my demon spirit! Not only the demon spirit, but everything about me can be donated to the Celestial Master!"

Zhang Junbao opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he still sighed. Zhang Junbao stretched out his hand, patted Hongchen's shoulder, and said:

"Let me ask you, can vegetables live without a heart, and people live without a heart?"

Hong Chen was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhang Junbao blankly.

Zhang Junbao said lightly: "How about this, you go to Nanhai to visit a highly respected old man, he is called Guigu Miracle Doctor, who claims to be able to life and death human flesh and bones. You go ask him this sentence, if he says that people can live without heart, I will give up Save your friend!"

After Zhang Junbao finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the cave. With a "boom", the entire cave was immediately closed.

Although Zhang Junbao did not see Hong Chen again, his words undoubtedly sparked a glimmer of hope in Hong Chen's eyes. She quickly got up from the ground, knelt down in front of Zhang Junbao's cave, and kowtowed several times heavily.

"Thank you senior for letting me know!"

After Hong Chen said this, he hugged the little monk's body and disappeared into the distant sky.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the distance that Zhang Junbao's cave mansion heard a faint sigh.

"Why bother?"

"Anyway, the world will soon be reshuffled."

"No one can escape, the sanction of heaven."