On the open platform around the stone bed, all the surgical instruments that Li Xingchu needs are available. Lingyun Temple has moved all the shadowless lamps, surgical knives, ultrasound equipment, aspirators, and anesthesia machines. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. Deep in the cave

There are even traces of temporary excavation and widening on the edges, in order to fully meet all Li Xingchu's requirements.

"Ladies first." Li Xingchu stood outside the mercury alchemy matrix and made a gesture of invitation.

Li Muyue took off her clothes one by one and walked into the alchemy matrix almost naked in the winter. The moment she stepped into the mercury matrix, she felt that the blood on her body had become silent, like an invisible chain tightening.

Tie to her body, especially the two hearts, the manic genes in the blood began to inactivate like cryogenic freezing until they fell silent.

She lay on the stone bed, and the instant feedback of her skin against the bed was not rough and cold, but an indescribable warmth that spread from the back of her heart to her whole body. Her impetuous mood calmed down instantly.

When I got down, there was even a faint sound of Buddha's voice in my ears, and most of my external sensory perception disappeared with it.

She stared at the top of the cave. The angry Vajra was wearing white armor and holding a ruanqin in his hand, protecting all living beings. On the other left and right and on the stone walls deep in the cave, the other three guardian gods were also clearly visible. They were the four heavenly kings who protect the world.

The guardian gods of Buddhism each live in a mountain and protect the whole world. When the four heavenly kings gather together, they will punish evil and never invade, and they will forever protect Buddhism.

Li Xingchu stood outside the mercury matrix and took a deep breath. He picked up a dusty hard bead from the red velvet tray on the prepared table. It was the bone relic of Master Haitong. He put the bone relic

He put it in his mouth, put on surgical clothes, made all preparations, and walked into the alchemy matrix. But unlike Li Muyue, the closer he got to the operating table, the brighter the light in his pupils became, until he stood

Next to Li Muyue, his bloodline was already at its best.

"I have a question before we start." Li Muyue, lying naked on the stone bed, said softly.

Li Xingchu held the anesthesia intubation tube and looked at Li Muyue gently shaking his head. He probably guessed Li Muyue's question and gave the other party a positive answer. He would definitely let his wife get off the operating table intact, and Li Muyue would definitely be on time.

I went to pick up Little Moon after her first kindergarten class.

"What does Master Haitong's relics taste like? Although it's a bit rude, I still want to ask." Li Muyue looked at Li Xingchu and said seriously.

"" Li Xingchu gave Li Muyue a big roll of his eyes, and at the same time glanced at her angrily.

On the stone bed, Li Muyue chuckled and turned her head. In her peripheral vision, the trembling of the hand holding the anesthesia intubation tube finally slowed down.

Then came the anesthesia. Even if the stone bed had a calming effect, this process could not be omitted. The other side of the anesthesia tube was connected with a special anesthetic. When Li Muyue slowly closed his eyes, the rise and fall of his chest and breathing became steady.

After that, after Li Xingchu completed disinfection, spread sterile cloth, and other processes, he looked at the medical electric saw beside him.

He shook his head slightly. Although this equipment was not listed on the list, Lingyun Temple still prepared it for them.

He did not reach for the medical electric saw, but stretched out his hand to make sword-finger movements, and gently touched the incision in the middle of the sternum with his fingers. He took a deep breath, and Long Wen's chant sounded leisurely under the mask.

Compared with those complicated and solemn chants, the dragon text read by Li Xingchu is more like singing, humming in a low voice.

At the place where he pointed his finger, the skin of Li Muchue's chest slowly cracked, but no blood flowed from it. The muscle tissue and bones squirmed as if they were full of life, and they actively avoided Li Xingchu's finger. That scene

Just like Moses parting the Red Sea, under the gaze of the golden eyes, the ribs in the sternum were raised like teeth, exposing the two intertwined hearts of different sizes.

Blood Origin Engraving·Fengli Sacrifice

Bloodline Origin: Black King Nidhogg

Danger level: extremely dangerous

Discovered and named by: Huangdi

Introduction: Descendants of Yan and Huang, one of the two highest-level blood seals.

The holder of the imprint can give "independent consciousness" to inanimate organic and inorganic objects. It can act on almost everything observable in this world. The "independent consciousness" it gives is like some kind of enlightenment.

It is difficult to imagine that any natural hybrid can master this power, or that no hybrid has ever been proven to possess this mark, because its method of expression is similar to being able to fluidize any substance and freely control its flow state and shape.

The solid power of Power Word and Flood is such that almost no one in the history of hybrids has truly discovered the nature of this power.

The upper and lower limits of the use of engravings are very different. Legend has it that the Black King Nidhogg used his power to create the white emperor and four monarchs. It brought together the elements between heaven and earth, giving steel and lava a sense of freedom, and endowing them with romance.

He gave free consciousness to the clouds, gave free consciousness to the ocean and the raging waves, gave free consciousness to the mountains and rock formations, and finally gave birth to four monarchs who roared the heaven and earth. As for the white emperor, no one knew his true form, and his secrets have followed the black

The emperor himself destroyed his throne and was destroyed along with it.

In history, hybrids with this power have never exerted even one ten millionth of its power. The most powerful ones can only raise rock giants from the ground to fight for them for a while, and the weakest ones can only be given plants and trees.

A moment of freedom.

Perhaps they themselves did not discover the true nature of this power until their death, and the current power holder Li Xingchu is no exception.

Yellow Emperor: Yin and Yang are the way of heaven and earth, the order of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the home of the gods.

Li Xingchu's bloodline is indeed excellent, but he has never been cultivated as the heir of the Li family. The reason is that he has never revealed the "power" he possesses to outsiders, and even he himself does not know his "power"

true colors.

His physical ability is very poor, and even underage children can surpass him. His Power Word has never shown any power. The only major thing he has done with Power Word is to help his family unblock hair-blocked hair.

Sewer pipes.

In the past, when those who mastered "Fenglixi" were very rare in the entire human era, each master had a different way of using it, but in Li Xingchu's hands, it was just a tool to save people.

The ancient legends and the secrets of the blood source are meaningless to him. Even though this power once opened the age of dragons, for Li Xingchu, the only mission it came to him was to save the person he loved on the stone bed.

's life.

And precisely, his persistence in life has made him the only mixed breed among the masters of the "Phoenix Sacrifice" seal in history who can use it in the correct direction.

Medical skills are the study of the essence of life, and treatment must be based on the essence.

Perhaps it is because of this that Li Xingchu has been extremely interested in life itself since he was a child, and it also gives him the opportunity to understand it personally and save the people he loves.

He didn't have much depth on this mark, but it was just enough for an operation.

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Outside the cave.

Four eminent monks sat cross-legged on the ground and recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra together with the monks in Lingyun Temple far away. At a certain moment, Master Yuncheng opened his eyes and saw four white birds flying towards this direction in the forest.

, hovering and crying on the mountain of the cave.

"Amitabha." He chanted the Buddha's name, stood up and left.

"Yuncheng." The thin old monk said, "Do what you can."

The other two masters also opened their eyes and looked at Yuncheng walking down the mountain in silence.

"The heavenly dragon protects me, so I will have no worries during this trip," said the white-bearded monk.

"It's too bold. How can the pure land of Buddhism be disturbed by people who are greedy for the mortal world and obsessed with crazy things?" The fat monk was slightly dissatisfied. "In my opinion, some punishments need to be given to make the little crazy people calm down."

"No, be careful of the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Yuncheng knows what to do." The thin old monk had great wisdom and shook his head gently, "Buddhism is not big, but there is always some thin noodles, and Yuncheng can squeeze out some thin noodles himself.

.”

"Good." The white-bearded monk agreed.

The fat monk thought for a while, chewed on the words of the thin old monk, glanced at the unobstructed surroundings and the area blocked by some vegetation on the rock wall, sneered, closed his eyes and continued to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

The Buddhist sound of "Ksitigarbha Sutra" continued until sunset on the west mountain. The entire Lingyun Mountain was shrouded in the chanting of Buddhist sutras for several hours, going back and forth endlessly, just like the hell is not empty, and the good thoughts in the heart of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who vowed not to become a Buddha.

When the sun was setting on the mountain, the river at the foot of the Buddha was dyed red by the setting sun. Master Yuncheng returned from the mountain road with no dust on his body and the vajra bell and pestle in his hand.

He walked to the front of the cave, sat among the three of them, joined in the recitation of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and finished reciting the last verse of the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

At the end of the last verse of the Ksitigarbha Sutra, the sound of the Buddha in Lingyun Temple stopped and the ringing of the blessing bells also stopped.

The four masters looked up and saw two figures appearing at the entrance of the cave at an unknown moment.

Li Muyue stood at the entrance of the cave holding the unconscious Li Xingchu. The setting sun shone brightly on her white hospital clothes like fire. She slowly got off the chains of the cave. She was obviously the recipient of the spell, but now she was carrying Li Xingchu like

He walked as if he were walking on flat ground, but Li Xingchu in his arms was pale, as if he was a patient suffering from cold and cold.

"Congratulations to the benefactor, for overcoming the disaster and escaping from the sea of ​​suffering." Master Yuncheng looked at Li Muyue's burning red eyes, felt the other person's flaming aura, which was like a new life, and sincerely congratulated him.

"Congratulations to the donor, he has overcome the disaster and escaped from the sea of ​​suffering." The same congratulations also came from the other three masters. They could see that the operation was successful.

No matter what means Li Xingchu used to make Li Muyue recover from the near-death situation and immediately recover as before and walk as fast as flying, this was not a secret they wanted to care about. They only cared about the overcoming of this disaster and the "wuwu" given by the supernatural power.

It’s a foregone conclusion.

"The dragon's heart has been placed on the stone bed. The alchemy matrix is ​​still functioning. I hope that all the masters can take it in properly." Li Muyue said softly, "Besides, I have a merciless request. Can you take me in for a while?

My husband, I still have one more thing to finish."

"As soon as you recover from a serious illness, you will soon be able to overcome the disaster. Donors should not be overworked." Master Yuncheng suggested.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that it's almost time. Kindergarten is about to end. I promised my daughter that I would pick her up after her first school break." Li Muyue hugged Li Xingchu and looked sideways at the sunset by the river.
Chapter completed!