Chapter 599 Awakening

A gust of wind blew, and a dark gray figure flew out of the fog. Like a huge bat, she quietly picked up the long sword that fell in the cold autumn. The back of the sword was as fast as lightning, hitting the cold autumn's back, making her involuntarily rush forward, and there was a sudden loosen on her back, and there was a feeling of lightness. Zhang Chong's body was no longer controlled by her, so he left her.

When the rabbit rose and fell, the change came very quickly. When Leng Qingqiu stood still, her breath was smooth. She should not have been injured by the blow just now, but her eyes flashed with an anxious look. She quickly turned around to see the person who had attacked her before, but she turned around. At that time, she couldn't help but stay in the moment. There was a cool feeling in her hand. The long sword returned to her hand in silence. In front of her, a middle-aged man was turning his back to her, with a completely unprepared appearance. He carefully and gently put Zhang Chong's body on the bed and raised his hand. Between the feet, it gives people a sense of peace and tranquility, without a trace of threat. The layout between the rooms is extremely simple. The opposite direction is a small bed. On the left side, there is a bookcase like a wall, and on the right is a small table. This layout makes Leng Qingqiu extremely surprised. She is basically I can't imagine how she was attacked before entering this room, and why did such a fierce attack dissipate like clouds without destroying everything here?

"This man's injury is very serious. If he wants to be treated, it's not easy." The middle-aged man still turned his back to Leng Qingqiu and said this lightly.

Leng Qingqiu walked slowly with a long sword. In her eyes, there was still a look of vigilance, "Are you the one who attacked us just now?" After listening to her question, the middle-aged man did not answer her directly, but said, "Everything is illusory. You can think whatever you want." This sentence shocked Yi Leng Qingqiu. Is it that everything just now is just transformed by the thoughts in her heart? However, the middle-aged man couldn't help thinking too much, but shouted again, "Come and help quickly. You don't want your friend to die."

Hearing this, Lonely Qingqiu's long sword fell to the ground. She was anxious and rushed up quickly, but she did not see a smile on the middle-aged man's face.

"Can you save him?" Leng Qingqiu asked while cooperating with the movements of the middle-aged man, and his eyebrows showed endless sadness.

"It's difficult~" The middle-aged man cherished the words like gold this time, and only slowly spit out these two words. After a long time, he continued to say, "But from your reaction after entering this washing room, your heart cares about him very much." This sentence made Leng Qingqiu's shoulder tremble again. She stopped the movement in her hand and looked at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man slowly pulled away his hands and walked away with his back. "Since you followed Ah Hu here, you know who I am."

"You are the high priest!" Leng Qingqiu looked at the plain-dressed man in front of her with some unimaginable surprise. In her imagination, the high priest should be dressed in gorgeous clothes and have a holy light, but how could such an uncle-like person be right? And he just said, this is the washing room, what a special name.

At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Leng Qingqiu. His eyes were as bright as stars, shining with a deep and distant light. It seemed that he could see through everything about people. At this time, Leng Qingqiu's heart heard a voice, "I know what you want to ask. This washing room will be clear. The obvious idea comes from the depths of your heart. Whether it is happy or afraid, nervous or relaxed, it will be revealed one by one. You have hostility in your heart before entering, so naturally there is an enemy, and your undisguised love in the battle makes these natural dissipate. Also, don't completely believe what you see in your eyes. More often, you should feel it with your heart, because only your heart will not panic.

This voice was naturally the middle-aged man who claimed to be a priest, but he clearly did not open his mouth in front of his eyes. Why did he hear his voice? Looking at the eyes of the high priest, there was a lot of mystery in her cold autumn's heart. She suddenly found that her understanding of this fog society was indeed Poverty is tight.

The high priest can not only speak in her heart, but also see through her mind, and this washing room is used to walking in a dangerous world. Therefore, coming to a strange environment will give birth to such a natural sense of danger.

Thinking of this, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but be ashamed of her thoughts. She suddenly understood the intention of the high priest. Indeed, for her who is used to grasping everything, it is not easy to choose to let go, and it is not easy to believe in an ethereal faith, so she and Ah Hu The difference between people is that she knows so much that she can't learn how to simply believe, and the high priest put all this out to tell her this truth.

The power of love is the purest belief. From this point on, she suddenly understood why three thousand troubles can't wash away her memory of Zhang Chong. It's really because this love is much stronger than she thought, but no one can predict it, and even she can't imagine it herself. Of. These experiences, coupled with the deep eyes of the high priest and the words that touched her heart, were like a gurgling mountain spring flowing quietly in her heart, making everything brighter.

Leng Qingqiu slowly knelt down in the direction of the high priest. She whispered, "The high priest must save Zhang Chong."

The high priest quickly helped Leng Qing up and said indifferently, "Although this treatment is extremely difficult, there is no way. It's just that the negative price is huge."

"No matter how big the price is, I'm willing to bear it. I just want to cure him." Leng Qingqiu raised his beautiful face and showed a brave and fearless look in his eyes.

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A wisp of residual sun cut through the sky. Zhang Chong hummed and woke up. What he saw in front of him was a strange face, "Who are you? Where am I?" Zhang Chong whispered, and then struggled to sit up, but he didn't expect that his body was sore and almost couldn't sit still and fall down. The man held him, "I'm Ah Hu. This is the fog club. You just woke up, and you still need to have a good rest."

"Ahu, Wushe~" Zhang Chong felt a little confused. He tried his best to recall, and finally remembered the things before he woke up. And A Hu's answer also proved his idea that Leng Qingqiu sent him here and asked the high priest to treat him.

But why did she do this? Where is she now? Ah Hu can't give any answer to these. All he can do is persuade Zhang Chong to have a good rest.

"When you are about to recover, I will take you to the high priest." A Hu said to Zhang Chong.

In this case, Zhang Chong could only nod his head and stopped with countless questions in his heart. However, although he woke up, his strength did not recover. The ancient furnace in his body and the gorgeous stone on it seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in his body, and the nine heavenly soldiers also stinged quietly. In ambush, the heart of Taoism is like a bend of stagnant water, and there is no wave. If there is any other way to protect himself, there is only the sound flying out of his body.

Ringing Dong Dong looks at ease, stepping on the bright red soles of his feet, walking around majestically among the Biyu tribe. It can be seen that it likes this place very much, and the people here also have great enthusiasm for Xiang Dong Dong, and regard it as a star. This atmosphere almost makes the sound Dongdong is going to completely forget Zhang Chong.

Half a month passed in a flash, and his body slowly recovered. Zhang Chong gradually became familiar with the Biyu tribe. Similarly, he quickly fell in love with this place. Looking at the faint light scattered on his forehead, these new friends with devout faith, as well as the branches of ancient wood refined from heaven. The long bow, this kind of life that is extremely close to nature, has been a long time before. Isn't this the life mode he wants?

"Tiangou Gumu is a place you won't forget if you have been there. After a while, I can take you to that place." As soon as Ah Hu talked about Tiangou Gumu, there was a special divine color in his eyes, and he said to Zhang Chong.

"In this case, we have nothing to do these days, why is it inconvenient to go there?" When Zhang Chong heard Ah Hu's words, he also became excited all of a sudden.

But after listening to Zhang Chong's words, Ah Hu thought of something. His eyes suddenly dimmed. After a long time, he whispered, "These days are not good."

"Why, is there something important happening?" Zhang Chong's eyes saw that Ah Hu's face turned from sunny to gloomy, and he couldn't help jumping in his heart.

"In another 15 days, the high priest will sit under the Tiangou ancient wood, and then he will reopen the Tiangou ancient wood." I don't know why, after listening to Ah Hu's words, Zhang Chong suddenly felt a special feeling in his heart, as if touched by the sad emotion. The same sadness flowed in his heart, and another question slowly became clear in his heart.

He should have met the high priest at the time he was in a coma, and the high priest also died because of him.

The gate of memory opened as if it was hit by lightning, and countless memories leaked out and ran endlessly.