Fang Yan placed the soaked middle-aged nun on top of a large flat stone and gently tapped her abdomen to make her vomit out all the sewage she drank. Baililu, who was also holding a nun in his arms and following him, said, "Baililu, I'll put the person away to rest, and he'll save the rest - my injury is very bad, I can't soak it anymore." It’s water.”
"He's fine." Baililu wiped the water droplets on his face and said, "Please save him urgently, he can't die."
Ye Wenrou was standing beside the big rock, administering medicine to the nuns who had been rescued from the flood earlier.
Hearing Fang Yan's words, Ye Wenrou stood up and said, "We will stay there while he goes to save people."
"No need." Fang Yan grabbed Ye Wenwen and said, "I have the best kung fu. I must stay in Dong to protect them. What if another Song Changyang comes here? Please tell me, General, to bring someone here." What should I do?"
Fang Yan's worry was not unreasonable. The flood came quickly, suddenly and inexplicably.
Fang Yan had never been there before, and although he knew there was a waterfall there, the water head of the waterfall was very small, and it immediately disintegrated when it fell into the stream to the east. It suddenly became a scourge like tomorrow, something that has never happened before.
Besides, even if there was a landslide and the stone dam blocking the reservoir collapsed - why didn't it collapse sooner rather than later? Why did it happen to collapse tomorrow when Fang Yan and Ye Wenwen walked hundreds of miles to the Lotus Temple
The Lotus Temple was built not a hundred years ago, and it is said that it has existed since the Qing Dynasty. In such a long history, we have never encountered anything as unfortunate as a flash flood.
It was obvious that someone had done this on purpose.
Someone blew up the reservoir dam on the top of the mountain, hoping to drown all the people in the temple.
Is there anyone who can be so ruthless as to commit such vicious things? Of course, Fang Yan's old enemy, the general, ordered him.
The flood was so fast and fierce that Fang Yan didn't have time to run into the Buddhist hall. The courtyard wall and stone house behind Fang Yan were all washed away.
When he ran into the Buddhist hall to ask for help, he found that the nuns from Fenghuang and Lotus Temple were not in the Buddhist hall, so he went to the front yard to check the body of the Taoist idiot Song Changyang----
When Fang Yan and Ye Wenwen, who had come to join them, wanted to go around to the front yard, the wooden structure of the Buddhist temple next to them also collapsed with a crash.
Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou rushed to dodge. When they ran to the front yard, the flood was already raging in the front yard, and the nuns were washed away in pieces----
At that time, Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou didn't care about favoritism. They each grabbed two people and ran towards the hillside----
Most of the nuns from Lotus Temple have been rescued, but nuns Fu Fenghuang and Jinghui are still missing. This made Fang Yan very anxious. Could there be another bad guy coming and kidnapped Fenghuang
If not, his and Ye Wenwen's trip to the Lotus Temple would have been a disastrous failure. At that time, we will have to leave it to the control of villains like General Ling.
Baililu's face was full of murderous intent, and he said in a vicious voice: "It must be against the general's order. Only a lonely ghost who has no father or son and is expelled from the family can do such things as annihilate his descendants-----"
The people of Yanziwu attach great importance to the concept of clan. To put it bluntly, General Lingfu, who was expelled from his family and could not bear his ancestral surname during his lifetime and could not enter his ancestral graves after his death, was extremely pitiful and deplorable. In Baililu's heart, there is no more serious punishment than being a mule.
"Now is the time to investigate the murderer." Fang Yan said with a stern expression. He had known for a long time that he and the general were in a desperate situation. In that world, if he dies, he will die. But no, he still couldn't accept the general's order to kill one of his own, but turned into a murderous butcher and let a group of people come and be buried with him.
Who did those nuns at Lotus Temple offend whom? Is it just because they were kind-hearted that they took in a homeless woman and then brought death to themselves
Fang Yan shook off the water stains on his hair and said in a cold voice: "It was General Ling who did it, and they all want to keep that account in General Ling's head."
Fang Yan looked at Ye Wenwen and said: "Baililu's injury is serious and he can't soak in the water anymore. The general ordered them to be very weak. If they come with high legs again, I will have to help resist them ----- He went to find Phoenix."
"Be careful." Ye Wenrou, a woman who did not deny her mother-in-law, immediately changed her mind when she heard what Fang Yan said made sense.
Fang Yan nodded and jumped into the flood again with a splash.
Ye Wenrou looked at Baililu with burning eyes. Baililu pointed at the wound on his chest and said, "He is really injured."
"Fang Yan is also injured." Ye Wenrou said.
"Okay. So he owes us, the young couple." Baililu said in a dumbfounded voice. He took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his pocket and poured it on his wound, then jumped into the flood with a 'plop'.
Because Lotus Temple is located to the east of the foot of the mountain, it encountered continuous flooding, which raised the water level at the bottom of the U-shaped ravine, and the entire dense forest was submerged by floods. In the vast sea of water and the dark and dense forest, Fang Yan's situation would be slightly better if he was accompanied by someone.
Although Fang Yan had been holding on, Ye Wenrou knew very well that he was also injured.
He was injured when he returned from his mission to the Millennium Palace, and his injuries have not healed to this day.
"Thank you." Ye Wenrou shouted to Baili Lu who was swimming forward vigorously.
Baililu grinned and thought, if that woman is really interesting, her man can do anything. Baililu was very curious, if she hadn't taken the initiative to jump east just now, would she have kicked him eastward
The answer to that question is not too difficult to guess. In less than two seconds, Baililu nodded fiercely, thinking that she would definitely do that. With the understanding that he was wrong about her.
"If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?"
I have to admit that Baili Lu is a little envious of that guy Fang Yan. It seems that I have never been able to keep up with him in my life and am inferior to him in every aspect.
Fang Yan was completely submerged in the water. At first glance, there was nothing but water.
Floods rush from east to west, naturally carrying people or things farther east.
Now the main temple of Lotus Temple has been washed away, and there are only a few lonely stone houses fighting a desperate struggle against the flood. A large area of woods to the east was flooded, and the water was deep enough to reach the tops of big trees.
Fang Yan looked around blankly, not knowing where to find Phoenix.
"Phoenix-----" Fang Yan shouted loudly.
No one answered.
"Phoenix-----" Fang Yan shouted loudly as he swam deeper into the woods.
Still no one answered.
Traveling further east will reach the bottom of the mountain stream and the place where the water flows the deepest.
Fang Yan is not afraid of water. When he was in Yanziwu, he often caught fish and shrimps in the Donghe River with his friends. Each of his friends developed excellent water skills.
She was more worried about whether something had happened to Phoenix. The mountain was so big, the water was so deep, and the generals were constantly using tricks behind their backs - God knew what they would do
"Phoenix -------" Fang Yan shouted the name of Phoenix while swimming. "An Xiaoxiao, where am I?"
"Fang Yan-------" a crying female voice came over.
"Phoenix?" Fang Yan was overjoyed and shouted.
"Fang Yan, where is he ------- Fang Yan, master is dying, I'm coming to save master--" Phoenix's voice was urgent.
Fang Yan swam toward the depths of the forest with a dazzling voice, and soon saw Fenghuang and Jinghui, old nuns, leaning on a huge tree trunk.
Fenghuang didn't want the monks and nuns to see the bloody scene, so he took them to the front yard to plant rice seedlings. Just as they were walking in a circle and chanting sutras, the rapids of liquid bamboo suddenly came.
The young nuns reacted quickly, hugging each other and holding on to big trees or wooden pillars. More people were swept away by the flood and ran eastward.
Ni Jinghui is old and frail, and her reaction is slow. She was the first victim to be washed away by the flood.
When Phoenix saw old nun Jinghui being taken away by the flood, he shouted and rushed towards old nun Jinghui. It was difficult to catch Master Jinghui, but it was difficult to resist the momentum of the flood. The two people hugged each other and were taken deep into the forest.
Old nun Jinghui was in weak health, and it was unbearable to be immersed and rolled in the flood. She also hit her forehead on a rock when she was sliding eastward. Now her head is broken and bleeding, and she is already dying.
Fenghuang hugged old nun Jinghui's body and shouted at Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, come and save Master------Master is injured. Please save her quickly------ "
Fang Yan speeded up and swam to Fenghuang's side. Seeing that Fenghuang was in good spirits, he felt relieved. He stretched out his legs to check Jinghui Lao Ni's pulse again. The pulse was weak, and the interval was long, and the vital signs were gradually disappearing.
Fang Yan looked at Phoenix and shook his head, wondering whether old nun Jinghui could not be saved. The oil lamps had already run out, and now we are encountering this catastrophe, so that day has come earlier than expected.
"Woo------" Phoenix covered his mouth and cried bitterly.
Although old nun Jinghui has been unwilling to shave her hair, she has long regarded her as her master in her heart.
When Fenghuang moved into the Lotus Temple, she was in a state of despair and lost all confidence in everything in the world. At that time, she had no family, no relatives or friends around her ------
The only ones who were with him were Lao Ni Jinghui and the group of friends from Lotus Temple.
After a few months of getting along, they became her family members and the people she cared about most.
There she found tranquility and peace, as well as the care and ruthlessness that had been regained.
Hearing Fang Yan say that old nun Jing Hui was difficult to treat, Feng Feng was heartbroken, and another of his closest family members asked to leave.
Hearing Phoenix's cry, Old Ni Jinghui opened her eyes.
She stretched her legs to help Phoenix wipe away her tears, but she couldn't lift her legs halfway.
She looked at Phoenix and smiled, and said with kindness on her face: "Silly boy, he already knew that day to ask for help - he never told me because he didn't want to make me sad."
"Master------"
"Originally, he wanted to send me out------wait until I come out of the mountain before he leaves---but now it seems that he can't wait any longer---go back. Go back."
Ni Jinghui held Fang Yan's leg tightly and said, "Do you know what he regretted most in his life?"
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"The matter of getting rid of the first regret - or he has not forgiven that man. "Old nun Jinghui said in a soft but sad voice: "He has been fasting and chanting Buddha's name for decades, but his heart has not been stable all his life. "
Old Ni Jinghui had a kind and compassionate smile on her face and slowly closed her eyes.
All virtues are perfected and all evils are extinguished. Master Jinghui passed away.