Feng Jiu held up the curtain and looked outside, smiling, "What does it matter? Since he likes to save people, then let him do it. He only saved his own people along the way and didn't ask us to help. At most, it just slowed down the journey a little."
She smiled and said, "If he's not in a hurry to leave, then we don't have to worry either."
It seemed to be true. Everyone pondered and waited here. Sure enough, after a while, the monk came back, but unlike before, there was a woman following him.
"Hey, look, the monk is back with a woman." Gray Wolf said with a wink, with a joking look on his face.
"In the past, I rescued people but didn't bring them back. How come this time I brought back a woman?" Du Fan also raised his eyebrows, looking surprised.
Qi Kang took a look and said, "I guess he's worried! It's out in the wilderness, and the woman looks like she's seriously injured."
Feng Jiu looked at the monk and the woman, and saw that the former was walking slowly with lowered brows and eyes, while the latter was pale, with blood and scars on her body, and she walked with a limp, and it seemed that she had injured her foot.
"Qinxin, go and bandage that woman's wound! Let's rest here for a while." Fengjiu gestured for Qinxin to go and help, and she got out of the car as well, ready to walk around with the child in her arms.
"Yes." Qin Xin responded, then walked towards Master Yijie and the woman.
"Master, my master asked me to come over and help this girl treat her wounds." Qin Xin said, looking at the woman behind her.
"Amitabha, thank you for your help, donor." The monk said with his hands clasped together and stepped aside.
The pale-faced woman looked at the people in front of her and couldn't help feeling a little timid. She looked towards the carriage again, but she couldn't see the people in the carriage. She only saw the handsome men and beautiful women around the carriage.
"Girl, please sit here!" Qin Xin said, motioning her to sit aside while taking out the medicine from the space.
"Thank you, young lady." The woman bowed and sat down beside the carriage, looking at the people resting around it. Even though she had seen many outstanding people, she had rarely seen people with such outstanding temperament as these people.
Are they sons of aristocratic families? Or are they family members? Or are they newcomers of a sect? Why are they all so elegant and impressive
The woman retracted her gaze and looked at Qin Xin. She saw that she was concentrating on helping her clean the wound but didn't even ask a single question, which made her feel uneasy.
Who are these people? Why are they with a monk
"You sprained your ankle, but the other injuries are not serious. With proper rest, you will recover in less than two days." Qin Xin packed up her things and spoke while looking at the woman before returning to the carriage.
At this time, in the carriage, the monk was talking to Fengjiu.
"Oh? So Master wants to take her with him on the journey?" Fengjiu raised her eyebrows and looked at Master Yijie in front of her.
"No, just put her down in a place where there are people." The monk said with his eyes lowered.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "Master, she is not an ordinary citizen, but a cultivator with great cultivation. Even if she is injured, I think she can still walk on her own."