West Endless Sea, Great Compassion Temple.
The door was opened, and Shanhui walked out slowly.
His legs were intact, and the aura lingering around him was even stronger than before he was injured.
The disciples waiting outside the house crowded around excitedly.
"Abbot, are you alright?"
Shanhui clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, thanks to Master Mercy, the injury has completely healed."
Originally, his injury had already hurt the root.
Without a few years of proper recuperation, it is absolutely impossible to recover.
But Ci'en didn't hesitate to waste her own power, and fed him precious elixir, so that Shanhui's injury could be healed in a short period of time, and instead of regressing in her cultivation, she has improved.
Shanhui turned her head and looked at Ci'en who came out of the house following him, her face was full of gratitude: "Uncle Ci'en, thank you for saving your life, but your injuries are more serious."
Ci'en shook his head with a gentle smile, and then a sad expression appeared on his face, "Amitabha, it was because of my incompetence that I failed to save my brother's life. Shanhui, you are my brother's most proud disciple, and you are also the backbone of Dabei Temple. Neither can be left alone.”
"I also hope that one day you will be able to kill your enemies with your own hands and avenge your senior brother and the monks who died in vain at the Great Compassion Temple."
With tears in her eyes, Shanhui nodded heavily.
A look of deep-seated hatred appeared on the resolute face, "Luo Yunxiao! Burn the sky! I will make them pay with blood!! Uncle Master, let's go find Luo Yunxiao now and avenge Master!!"
Ci'en coughed twice in a low voice, her originally pale complexion seemed to turn pale again.
When he put down his hand, everyone realized that there was blood on his hand.
"Master Ancestor Merciful!!"
"Uncle Master!"
Ci'en waved her hand, showing a weak but kind smile, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't panic, it's just treating senior brother and Shanhui, it's wasting too much cultivation, and being hurt by the dark energy left by Luo Yunxiao...it's nothing serious As long as you rest for a while, you can recover."
As he said that, he looked at Shanhui guiltily: "Uncle Shi is useless, I can't accompany you to fight against that evil spirit for the time being."
Shanhui hurriedly said: "Uncle, don't say that, I'm the one who dragged you down! You don't have to follow me to fight against that evil spirit. When I join the third junior brother, only the two of us will be enough! I want to kill Fen Tian as a group of monsters!!"
Ci'en was supported by the little novice beside him to sit down.
His eyes scanned the surroundings.
I saw that the Dabei Temple, which was originally ruined and devastated, has become much neater after this period of renovation.
But compared with the original solemnity and majesty, there is always an indelible sense of depression.
Even in Mercy City, the atmosphere has completely changed now.
In the past, the people in Mercy City were proud and proud, but now they are panic-stricken. Many people have discussed moving to the Extreme Region to settle down.
Ci'en coughed again, and said slowly: "Shanhui, my uncle has something to say, I wonder if you would like to listen to it."
"Uncle, please tell me!"
Ci'en took a sip of the tea handed by the little novice, then slightly lowered her voice and said, "Shanhui, do you know how many geniuses and treasures you need to collect to use the revival lamp, and where are these geniuses and treasures?"
Shanhui was taken aback.
Of course he knew how many geniuses and treasures he had to gather to use the revival lamp.
When she heard the news of Wuche's death, Shanhui was furious and vowed to use the resurrection lamp to bring him back to life.