The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

As soon as the cassock landed, I saw the young girl stepping down from the cassock and smiling at the patriarch, "Patriarch Uncle, I'm back with Master Jingyuan."

The patriarch showed a kind smile, looked up and down Wu Meng, and made sure that there was nothing wrong with Wu Meng, then looked at Jing Yuan and respectfully said: "Master Jing Yuan, can you find the person you are looking for?"

Jing Yuan’s face was a little sad and dazed. He folded his hands together and said softly, “Amitabha, I have found what I’m looking for. Thank you Miss Wu Meng for leading the way. I have something to do, so I’ll leave first.”

Wu Meng's red face was flushed, but she whitened immediately after hearing this, and subconsciously shouted, "Master Jingyuan, you, are you leaving now?"

Jing Yuan didn't see the affection in the little girl's eyes, but only said warmly, "Little monk bid farewell."

After speaking, his figure began to fade slowly.

However, at this moment, Yabu hurriedly ran out of the room: "The patriarch, the patriarch, Miss Yu Mo, she seems to have dropped something in the ancestral hall."

Hearing the word "Yumo", Jing Yuan's figure that was about to dissipate suddenly stagnated, and gradually became a solid body again.

He looked over subconsciously, and looked at Jacob who was talking.

The patriarch also looked over in amazement, and saw Yabu hurriedly holding a Qiankun bag: "Look, patriarch, this should be Miss Yumo's things? There are a lot of precious elixirs and talisman in it, as well as some laws. Miss Yumo accidentally forgot to take away the ware and spar."

The patriarch poured out all the things in the Qiankun bag, and actually piled a small pile on the table.

And among this pile of pills and artifacts, there is also a piece of paper with the words Longfeifengwu written on it-"Thank you all of the Siqing tribe for your life-saving grace-Leng Yumo".

The patriarch felt hot and couldn't help but sighed: "This kid..."

Obviously I have helped them so much, but I still have to thank them so solemnly.

Suddenly, the paper in the hands of the patriarch was taken away.

He turned his head in amazement, and saw that Jing Yuan, who had always been calm and calm, was surprised, or even excited.

"Yumo, Yumo is she here?" The little monk's clear voice trembled slightly.

For the first time since he learned of the death of the second brother, in his bleak eyes, a splendid vigor has emerged for the first time.

When he came back from the floating island, he was full of longing and joy, and he just wanted to show his master to the master quickly.

But there were only three of them at Master's knees. The second brother was missing, and the senior brother was dumb and solemn by nature, and now he even wants to leave the Great Compassion Temple.

Jing Yuan was reluctant to give up, so he gave himself a year.

He has to look for the second brother for another year. If he finds it, it will be the best, and he can repay Master's kindness in case.

If he can't find it, he will not delay any more, he will resolutely leave the Great Compassion Temple and wait for Yu Mo to rise to the Continent.

But suddenly, it was completely different.

The news of Brother Er's death was like a heavy blow, causing the entire Great Compassion Temple to fall into chaos.

The grief of the master can be imagined.

It is the serious senior brother who has always been in chaos and insists on using the [Resurrection Lamp] to save the second senior brother.

Revive the soul, reverse yin and yang, and go against the way of heaven.

Even if you really bring the dead back to life, you must pay a painful price.

But Jingyuan can't help it!

He was born in a pool of blood, and grew up in filthy sins. It was the second brother who brought him back to the Great Compassion Temple, who was full of sins, and asked the master to accept him as a disciple.