Chapter 1889: Come with me

"So that's what happened." Guo Dacheng suddenly realized, and then he was a little embarrassed, "But …… is it okay for me to say this? Brother Zhou Ming's injuries are very serious, even if we invite the Xue Ghost Doctor, he may not be able to cure it, in case …… I mean in case if Brother Zhou Ming has a long or short, Qingfeng Taoist Chief he …… then wouldn't I be lying to him?"

"Amitabha Buddha …… monks don't play deceitful words, this matter is still by the Guo Shi Master to say it, can teach such a disciple as Wu Shi Master, I think the Qingfeng Taoist Master is also a person with a kind heart, even if you lied to him, he won't blame you." Master Huikong pronounced a Buddha's name and said in a deep voice.

"Alright then …… I'll try to say it a bit more politely and not scare Daoist Master Qingfeng." Guo Dacheng thought about it again and again and finally agreed, but then he seemed to remember something and asked, "But when will Daoist Master Qingfeng wake up?"

"You kid come with me ……," Master Yuifan glanced at Guo Dacheng and then whirled toward another room.

This room was simply furnished, there were two wooden beds, very close to each other, one with Zhou Ming lying on it, and the other with that Qingfeng Taoist Master lying on it, in addition to these two wooden beds, there were also two futons on the floor for meditation, and next to it there was a small table with tea utensils, and there was nothing else.

As soon as you walk into this room, you can smell a strong smell of herbs.

Guo Dacheng came to this room not once or twice, every time he saw the two futons, he felt puzzled, this room inside and outside of the two beds, and let Qingfeng Taoist and Zhou Ming to sleep, that Master Chengfan is where to rest? Can't it be that his old man does not sleep, meditate every day not?

Not waiting for Guo Dacheng to understand this matter, Master Dafan walked straight to the side of Daoist Qingfeng, called over the side of Zen Xin little monk, helped to help the Daoist Qingfeng carefully help sit up.

"Zen Xin ah, in a moment, when Senior Uncle Ancestor opens this old Taoist's tendons and veins, you'll channel your true qi to him, and the two of us will awaken this old Taoist together." Master Yuifan said to young monk Zen Xin.

"Okay, Master Uncle." As Zen Xin Little Monk said that, he had gently lifted up one of Daoist Qingfeng's hands.

Master Dewan, on the other hand, sat behind Daoist Master Qingfeng, and with a solemn expression, he pinched a few special hand seals, pointing them on top of a few large acupoints on Daoist Master Qingfeng's back.

Over there, Zen heart little monk is first a hand toward the Qingfeng Taoist head of the chest pat, see that the Qingfeng Taoist head of the body shook, face muscles slightly trembling a little, a Taoist robe also seems to be filled with wind, slightly bulging up.

Afterwards, the little monk Zen Xin held the two palms of Daoist Master Qingfeng, and began to transport true qi towards his body, while Master Zhifan continuously patted the several large points on Daoist Master Qingfeng's back.

About half a joss stick or so of light, along with the Qingfeng Taoist chief of a weak cough, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood in the chest, finally slowly opened his eyes.

When he first opened his eyes, Qingfeng's eyes were blurry, as if separated by a thick layer of fog, everything was hazy, only to see a few fluttering silhouettes in front of him.

At this time, Guo Dacheng had already poured a night's worth of lukewarm water and handed it over to the hands of the little monk Zen Xin, feeding Daoist Master Qingfeng little by little ~.