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

The West Endless Sea, Great Compassion Temple.

The door was opened and Shanhui walked out slowly.

His legs are intact, and the lingering aura around him is even stronger than before the injury.

The disciples waiting outside the house surrounded them with excitement.

"Abbot, are you all right?"

Shanhui folded her hands together, "Amitabha, thanks to Uncle Mercy, the injury has been completely healed."

Originally, his injury had hurt the root.

It will never be possible to recover without a few years of good care.

But Ci En did not hesitate to waste his own skills and fed him a precious pill. Shanhui's injuries could be healed in a short period of time, and instead of retreating in her cultivation, she still made progress.

Shanhui turned her head and looked at Ci'en who followed him out of the house, her face was full of gratitude: "Uncle Ci'en, thank you for your life-saving grace, but your injury is getting worse."

Ci'en gently smiled and shook his head, and then a sad expression appeared on his face, "Amitabha, Lao Na is incompetent and has not saved the life of the brother. Shanhui, you are the most proud disciple of the brother, and the backbone of the Great Compassion Temple today, Lao Na no matter what. Don't let it go."

"I also hope that one day you will be able to slash your enemies and avenge your brother and the monks who died in the Great Compassion Temple."

With tears in her eyes, Shanhui nodded heavily.

There was a bit of hatred on the resolute face, "Luo Yunxiao! Burning sky! I will let them pay for their debts!! Master, let's go find Luo Yunxiao now and take revenge for Master!!"

Ci En coughed lowly twice, and his original pale complexion seemed to have turned pale again.

Putting his hand down, everyone found that there was blood on his hand.

"Master Ci En——!!!"

"Uncle Master——!!!"

Ci En waved his hand, revealing a weak but kind smile, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't panic, it's just for the treatment of senior brother and Shanhui. He wasted too much cultivation base, and was injured by Luo Yunxiao's secret energy...nothing. It’s a serious problem, and it can be cured as long as you rest for a while.

As he said, he looked at Shanhui guiltily: "Uncle Master is useless, so I can't accompany you to fight the evil demon for the time being."

Shanhui hurriedly said: "Master, don't say that, it's me who is dragging you down! You don't have to let me fight the evil demon. When I meet the three junior brothers, only the two of us will be enough! I will decide. To burn the sky and kill a group of demons!!"

Ci En was helped by the little novice beside him to sit down.

The gaze swept around.

I saw that the originally broken walls and devastated Great Compassion Temple, after this period of renovation, has become much more tidy.

But compared with the original solemnity and majesty, there is always an indelible sense of depression.

Even in the city of Mercy, the atmosphere has now completely changed.

In the past, the people in the city of Mercy were proud and proud, but now they are in a panic, and many people have already discussed moving to the extreme regions to settle.

Ci En coughed slightly, and said slowly: "Shanhui, Master Shu has a word, I wonder if you want to listen."

"Uncle Master, please say!"

Ci En took a sip of the tea that the little novice handed him, and then slightly lowered his voice: "Shanhui, you know, how many geniuses and treasures need to be gathered to use the resurrection lamp, and where are these geniuses and treasures?"

Shanhui was taken aback.

Of course he knew how many geniuses and treasures needed to use the Resurrection Lamp.

When he heard the death of the second junior brother Wu Che, Shanhui was furious and vowed to use the resurrection lamp to resurrect him.