The Great Talisman

"This……"

　　 Senior Brother Seven walked straight from the forum to the Peach Blossom Forest, and then saw Yang Sanyang who was so skinny, he couldn't help being stunned.

"How could this happen? Could it be that I really made my hand too heavy and hurt my body?" Senior Brother Seven looked at the slouched and weak monkey eating peaches, the skinny and bony monkey, and the little monkey seven days ago. It's a world of difference.

"Or could this monkey be a relative of that monkey?" Senior Brother Seven looked at his crystal and delicate palm, and his eyes were puzzled: "I didn't put a heavy hand? How could this monkey be so thin that he is dying and dying. Looks like?"

　　 Senior Brother Seven was a little flustered, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Little Monkey, are you okay?"

　　 Yang Sanyang heard the voice barely lifted his eyelids, glanced lazily at Senior Brother Seven, then lowered his head, slowly gnawing at the peach, as if his breath was almost exhausted.

"How could this be? Even though I knocked you to sap, it wouldn't be like this? Could it be that the structure of the barbarian is different from mine, and the back of the head is the door? Can't move?" Senior Brother Seven had no idea and looked at him with a pair of eyes Yang Sanyang, like a skeleton, turned into a streamer and went away: "Little monkey, wait for me! Don't die!"

　　 This little monkey can't die, it will be a big trouble if it dies. Mo said that the Yuanna Pass cannot pass, even the Patriarch, Taiyi God, will never go around him, and even his own tribe will also be implicated.

　　 Senior Brother Seven went away, Yang Sanyang had a terrible headache at this time, his body was weak, and he didn't bother to care about him. At this time, he didn't even have the strength to speak, but was eating peaches dumbly.

After a short while, Senior Brother Seven turned around, holding a bunch of red, red and cuicui elixir in his arms, and came to Yang Sanyang: "Little monkey, this is the elixir that I have collected for many years. You eat it quickly, don’t die. If you die, our brother’s guilt will be serious, and we will not be able to bury you at that time."

Senior Brother Seven picked up a lotus root-like elixir, and squeezed it into Yang Sanyang's mouth: "I have raised this elixir for tens of thousands of years. It was brought to me by family members. I have always been reluctant to eat it. In the colorful spring."

At the entrance of 　　, the lotus root is fragrant and sweet, and a stream of heat rises in the body, continuously moisturizing its limbs and fascinating souls.

　　 "What a fancy thing!" Yang Sanyang's heart moved, looking at the anxious Senior Brother Seven, he suddenly had an idea in his heart. After eating a lotus root, he still looked half-dead.

"How could this happen? How could it have no effect at all?" Senior Brother Seven turned around Yang Sanyang a few times at this time, stomping his feet anxiously, a touch of panic appeared in his eyes, and then ran into the distance without saying anything: "This is your seniors. I can’t bear the blame for the ideas that came out together."

　　 Senior Brother Seven went away. Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and saw that he was really walking away. Then he sat up vigorously and looked at his skinny body. He didn't pay much attention to him, just closed his eyes and meditated.

After thirty or so breaths, Yang Sanyang opened his eyes and lay half-dead on the ground again, with a touch of dizziness in his eyes: "Good elixir! Good elixir! It was so extraordinary that I took more than 30 breaths in one go. Product."

　　 "click~ click~"

　　 Yang Sanyang ate up all the lotus roots three times, then closed his eyes and practiced cross-legged: "Huh, knock me sap? This is not over!"

　　 After eating the elixir of Senior Brother Seven, Yang Sanyang practiced for a full cup of tea this time, and then he sat on the ground, sweating, and his breath was dying at any time.

　　 At this time, a noisy footstep sounded in the distance, and I saw Senior Brother Seven sweating profusely leading a group of people into the field, surrounding Yang Sanyang.

　　 "This is really the little monkey? Could it be replaced by someone?" When the fellow apprentices saw the skinny and skinny Yang Sanyang in the field, they were all horrified, with a look of horror on their faces.

Senior Brother Nine took a step forward, grasped Yang Sanyang’s veins, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Old Seven: "Senior Brother Seven, your attack is too heavy this time. This little monkey’s spirit is wilted and his blood is dry. Obviously he has suffered. I was seriously injured. If it is not treated, I am afraid my life will be worrying."

　　 "I fed him the eight treasure lotus roots from the clan, this little monkey still doesn't get better, what can I do?" Senior Brother Seven muttered, "What can you do?"

　　 Everyone shook their heads when they heard the words, and a disciple’s eyes were full of complaints: "Senior Brother Seven, you are also embarrassed to start. If this little monkey has three long and two shorts, how can we explain it to the ancestor in the future?"

　　 "That's right! That's right! Senior Brother Seven, although this little monkey missed our chance to listen to the Dao, you don't need to die!"

　　 "Yes, look at this little monkey being beaten by you..."

　　 "My heart is dark..."

　　 All the disciples talked a lot, making Senior Brother Seven feel miserable and stomped angrily: "I didn't make a heavy hand at all. God knows why he looks like this. Could it be that you want to shirk responsibility and want to get rid of the pot?"

　　 Senior Brother Seven looked bad at this time: "Although it was me who did it, it was the opinion of the big guy. If the Patriarch takes it down, no one of us can escape, it's all grasshoppers on a rope."

　　 "Senior Brother, what do you mean by this? It's obviously yours, what do you care about us?" A disciple immediately retorted.

　　 "Yes! That's right! I'm just talking, just kidding, who expected Senior Brother Seven to take you seriously!"

　　 "Seven brothers, this pot can't be buckled indiscriminately!"

　　 "……"

　　 When all the disciples heard the words of Senior Brother Seven, they all looked calm, and threw the pot out without saying a word. This little monkey is in a bad situation now, and it is best not to get all the pots with him, otherwise he is afraid of serious trouble.

　　 At this time, all the disciples heard the words of Senior Brother Seven and immediately threw out all kinds of pots.

　　 All the disciples were fortunate at this time, but fortunately, it was not themselves who did it before.

　　 "You..." Senior Brother Seven's complexion was blue and his liver hurts. He is unreasonable at this time. What can he do in the face of the people who are trying to throw the pot?

The seventh brother was furious, but he was helpless. After a while, he forced his anger and said: "The little monkey has not reached that point. The little monkey's spirit is exhausted and needs nourishment from heaven and earth. All the brothers are children of the big clan. Let’s take it out and feed this little monkey at this time to see if it works. If this little monkey can be cured, everything will stop. Hello, I’m hello, everyone. If it can’t be cured, just die here. You wait. Although there are thousands of excuses, I am afraid that too one **** will not listen."

When this statement fell, all the disciples had a black face. Look at me and I look at you. Senior Brother Nine stood up and said, "Don't worry about so many. Everyone has saved a lot of elixir over the years and brought them to this little monkey. Try it, if you can come back, everything will stop...the rescue won't come back..."

　　 I didn't finish speaking, but everyone understood what Senior Brother Nine meant, and everyone looked gloomy.

"You guys don't want to hide, take out the best elixir. If the elixir is gone, you can raise it. If this little monkey's life is gone, you and I will be dead!" A junior said, and said nothing. Said he turned and walked towards his mountain.

In a blink of an eye, a group of senior brothers walked away completely. The seventh senior looked at the half-dead Yang Sanyang and scratched his head: "I heard that there is a million-year-old colorful golden lotus. I will try to borrow it. Big brother hasn't woken up in retreat, maybe he can make a plan."

　　 In a blink of an eye, all the brothers walked clean, Yang Sanyang's eyes swept around, and then his heart moved, he took off the hanging ornaments on his chest, quietly stuffed it in the entrance, pressed it under his tongue, and continued to lie under the tree to play dead:

"Good destiny! Good destiny! After a sap, you can deceive the brothers' elixir. This is a good deal. With the elixir that you have accumulated for tens of thousands of years and thousands of years, are you afraid that the chaos can't be seen? "

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang smiled secretly in his heart, and then continued to lie under the peach tree, slowly gnawing peaches.

　　 After a short while, the seniors returned, holding various elixir in their hands, but the seventh senior's complexion changed and became gloomy:

　　 "You guys still want to hide their clumsiness? No matter how much you wait for this ordinary elixir, it can't be as good as the bottom of the box~www.wuxiahere.com~ What use can I eat?"

　　Everyone has been practicing together for thousands of years, and we all know the roots. Who has any good things, can you not know?

　　 At this time, Senior Brother Seven saw that the big furniture had been taken in second-class goods, and his complexion became cold.

　　 All the brothers and sisters looked embarrassed. Everyone thought that someone else took out the goods from the bottom of the box, and then rescued the little monkey, leaving behind their own treasures. In the end, who knows, everyone thinks so. A group of people is holding a lot of ordinary elixir, but there is no real treasure.

Some seniors couldn’t hold back their expressions, and whispered: "Tell this little monkey to take an ordinary elixir first, maybe the ordinary elixir can save him? Although we take ordinary elixir, it’s better than the amount! That treasure! I have been reluctant to take the medicine for thousands of years, and ruined this little monkey..."

　　Speaking of this, the brother shook his head and his face was distressed.

　　 Senior Brother Seven did not speak any more, but took the potions and sent them to Yang Sanyang.

　　 At this time, Yang Sanyang's heart moved, various thoughts flowed, his mouth seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, and all the elixir were swallowed one by one.

　　Countless elixirs were swallowed cleanly. The seniors looked at Yang Sanyang eagerly. Senior Brother Nine stroked Yang Sanyang's pulse. After a while, he said: "Some effects, this little monkey has recovered a little bit of energy, but it is still not enough."

　　 "With so many elixir, I will burst into it when I take it. After all, this little monkey has suffered multiple injuries! Seventh brother, you are going to be black!" Everyone glared at Seventh Brother.

　　 "I don't! I really don't!" Senior Brother Seven tried to defend himself. He was really more wronged than Dou E. It's a pity that the fellow seniors didn't listen to his excuses at all.

　　 "Let's find another batch of elixir, we have no shortage of elixir in the Fang Cunshan of Lingtai!" Senior Brother Ji interrupted everyone.