Jingsi made an appointment to set off after three days.

Suddenly, a quiet appearance fell into the Taoist temple, and there were no pilgrims coming today.

Sometimes Li Yu feels that this is what the Taoist temple should look like, quiet and peaceful...

"There are quite few pilgrims today..." Fang Hua sat on the steps, obviously a little bored.

"Not every day there are people who want to pray for incense." Li Yu said: "It's good to get used to it. Even in famous mountains, scenic spots such as Changbai Mountain, Longhu Mountain, and Maoshan Luofu Mountain, there will be empty gates and no one in the Taoist holy places, let alone our mountain... If you have time, find something you like to do, your life... Ah no, the corpse life is not just in the Taoist watch gate."

"Well... life, oh, isn't it right, is the meaning of corpse life?"

Fang Hua was really thinking about this issue seriously, leaning against the wall and thinking.

Li Yu also smiled and said nothing. Only the person involved, the person involved, could understand this kind of problem.

The meaning of life and the meaning of life are not given by others, but are found by oneself.

A slight drizzle and the wind blows.

Taoist, the female crown stands in it, silent as poetry and painting.

At this moment, bursts of crying sounds came.

The Taoist temple's tranquility was broken in an instant.

Fang Hua and Li Yu both looked up. The person who came to the Taoist temple was a little boy, who was about 7 years old.

The little boy was holding a bird in his hand. The bird looked dying, and probably couldn't survive.

"Big brother, can you save it... They said you are a master, you are amazing..." The little boy handed the bird to Li Yu with tears on his face.

"You came here alone?" Li Yu was a little surprised to see the little boy. How old is he?

"I... my Bebe is sick... I heard you are a master... Can you save it..."

The bird already has more air inlet and less air inlet.

Name:Bebe

Gender: Female

Race:Birds (parrots)

Note: Because the injured wound is infected with a bird that is near-death, it cannot be rescued even if it is sent to the hospital now.

"I am not a doctor, and I can't help birds..." Li Yu looked at the expectant little boy and said a little apologetically: "Sorry, I can't save you..."

The little boy lowered his head with a look of disappointment and sadness, and then started crying loudly. The dying little parrot seemed to feel something, rubbing his little head against the boy's hand, as if comforting him.

When Li Yu was about to comfort the child, Fang Hua came over.

He reached out and stroked the bird.

A warm and peaceful force lingers around the parrot.

Li Yu looked at the bird with a look of surprise, and the torn wound on the original body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In about half a minute, the bird completely healed.

"this..."

"Yeah--"

The parrot flew up again, circled the little boy's head for a moment, and then started rubbing, then back on his shoulder.

"Thank you, sister!"

The little boy kissed Fang Hua's face and left happily with the little parrot.

"You're so happy to smile."

Li Yu looked at Fang Hua with a smile, and suddenly his heartbeat jumped.

Very pretty—

It’s not that Fang Hua’s appearance is so beautiful... She has seen her appearance countless times, but this kind of smile from the heart makes Fang Hua look more humane.

Like a person, not a zombie.

"Yeah...is it?" Fang Hua also realized that he had just smiled like a flower, and muttered: "I don't seem to hate this feeling."

"Not only do you not hate it, but you also like it very much... What kind of treatment method do you use?"

Li Yu was very curious.

She used the Taoist method of healing, which was used the same as Fang Huamin, the original owner of this body... and the effect was even better!

I haven't seen Fang Huamin use this technique in the water mirror before. As a little saint, she has also used small animals. The effect is not the same level at all, and the treatment speed is more than just a slower one.

After death, it turns into a zombie and uses the healing Taoist technique to be more effective? This is a little too magical.

This is not scientific at all.

"Ah... it's the Taoist method that Fang Huamin used during his lifetime. Recently, I happened to see her learning the Taoist method... To be honest, it's quite simple." Fang Hua continued to practice Taoist method for granted, showing off in front of Li Yu, and said with a smile: "If you want to learn, I will teach you."

The green breath of life condensed at her fingertips.

"It's incredible. They are obviously zombies, and their existence itself conflicts with the concept of life. Even if a powerful zombie can forcefully use the Taoist method of healing, it will be extremely difficult and half the result with twice the effort."

The system also exclaimed, looking incredible.

"Now, this is not a result with twice the effort. This power is probably super doubled..."

What is certain is that Fang Hua is definitely not a simple creature as zombie...

But what's the difference between being a zombie or something else? Li Yu felt that at least Fang Hua in front of him was the lively and beautiful girl with a dog nose...

Abandoning other ideas, Li Yu said curiously: "What are the restrictions on your treatment? You can only treat wounds? Can the disease be cured?"

Li Yu thought that the treatment effect was super doubled, so was the treatment range super doubled?

"At present, we should only treat wounds." Fang Hua shook his head and said, "I have read her memory before. There are Taoist methods for treating wounds, illnesses, toxins, and even mental problems, but they are all separated... I don't know if Fang Huamin learned those things before his death, or just learned Taoist methods for treating wounds. Let's take a look at it. Anyway, I will look at her memory every night when I'm fine."

"Is this sect specializing in this way?" Li Yu said with a little regret: "If this sect has been passed down to this day, it would be of great merit to save the world and cure diseases and save people..."

"Hang a pot to save the world, cure diseases and save people..."

Fang Hua seemed to have reacted to these eight words, raised his head, looked at the sky blankly and said.

"I always feel like someone has told me..."

......

In the following time, there were not many pilgrims, and the trend tended to be slow, and it was just right to understand Fang Hua's treatment.

At present, it can only produce effects on wounds, but the effect is extraordinary. No matter how big or small, as long as you have a breath, it can directly heal the wound.

Treating wounds is not perfect, which can only heal the wound and cannot truly recover blood. If you lose too much blood, it will still not work and you will still die because of it.

After a few days, Jingsi came to Yuqing Temple as promised.
Chapter completed!