After the dust settled, Zhao Changhe and Xia Chichi began to heal their wounds.
Sanniang was right in her scolding. Even though both of them were seriously injured, they still had time to watch other people's family ethics dramas and read old books. I don't know where the leisure and relaxation came from. As expected, eating melons is human instinct, and it is much more important than healing.
Zhao Changhe paid a heavy price for eating this melon.
Since the Blood Shura Body is combined with the recovery ability of the Blood Demon Immortal Body, Zhao Changhe is now afraid of injuries to the soul, and perhaps also internal injuries, but he is not very afraid of external injuries. Being crushed by the King of the Sea, his bones were broken and his muscles exploded. No matter how miserable he looked, it was still in the category of trauma. He was always healing and reattaching his bones. It didn't matter that he thought he was awesome.
But I forgot for a moment that the wound was scabbed and the blood was dried, and the clothes were stuck on the wound. To tear it off this time was like being tortured, it was miserable.
Zhao Changhe howled miserably and tore off his clothes, almost tearing his eyes out. It hurt more than breaking his bones.
Over there, Xia Chichi was even worse. Zhao Changhe was eating melons and still accepting dowry. Xia Chichi really didn't know what he was doing.
The sequelae of Wang Daoning's injury hit him fiercely. Xia Chichi's eyes were still open and she fainted.
Sanniang, who was paying homage to the tomb, kept her eyes straight: "I don't recognize her as the leader of the cult."
Zhao Changhe moved his cheeks and moved over, holding Xia Chichi in his right arm and leaning against him. He carefully turned to look at Sanniang. Seeing that Sanniang was still facing away, he quickly lowered his head and kissed her, and fed Xia Chichi. A pill.
The medicine he brought with him had been used up on the desert island, and now it was part of the dowry given by Hai Pinglan. Zhao Changhe's own medical skills were quite good, and he quickly identified the uses of various medicines and used them directly for Chi Chi.
It is still used in front of Sanniang. This is not a kind of... Fortunately, Sanniang's back is turned and she can't see...
He had forgotten that under normal circumstances, the third level secret treasure could not see behind him, but if he deliberately expanded his five senses, the effect of his overlooking eyes would not be much worse than his cheating.
Sanniang "watched" expressionlessly as Zhao Changhe took her dowry, lowered his head and kissed Chi Chi's mouth, clenching his fists:
“You can’t feed it with your hands?
ah? Zhao Changhe was startled: "You can actually see..."
"Is this a problem that I can't see? I ask you why you don't feed it with your hands!"
"...I'm hugging someone with my right hand, but my left hand is useless and I can't move it."
Sanniang: “…..”
The reason was so good that Sanniang didn't know how to lose her temper for a while, and her head was almost smoking with anger.
Suzaku is here instead, let’s see if you dare to kiss Chichi in person, I’m still too stupid, right... Sanniang held it in for a long time, and finally managed to say: “Don’t kiss me with the same mouth that you kissed her on. I really think I have no temper..."
"Hey..." Xia Chi woke up.
Sanniang immediately shut her mouth.
Xia Chichi didn't know what the two were arguing about. He heard the last few words in a daze, as if the venerable was losing his temper.
She reviewed the situation and guessed that Changhe was holding her, and the venerables were dissatisfied again.
Xia Chichi then smiled apologetically: "Your Majesty...'"
Sanniang looked up at the sky: "How is the injury?"
Xia Chichi took a look inside: "The effects of Changhe's medicine are much better..."
Sanniang’s fists clenched. Is that Changhe’s medicine?
"Well, since you're much better, why don't you get up from men?" Sanniang suddenly turned her head and said sternly: "Is this how Suzaku taught you to lie in the arms of an outsider as a saint?"
Zhao Changhe hid his face and was speechless, while Xia Chichi was about to cry but had no tears.
I have always known that Uncle Xuanwu is a casual person and rarely interferes in matters of any size in the sect. I originally thought that this person is easy to talk to, but why is he so fierce in his turn... Could it be that this stinking rule that saints cannot talk about love really breaks the rule? Is it so important?
She could only try to say: "Changhe is no longer an outsider. The venerable one has been admitted to the religion personally. He is directly subordinate to the venerable Huo Zhu."
Sanniang choked for a moment and said angrily: "How can a saint be eaten by a pig? Let's talk about the distinction between superior and inferior!"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
You are right, the room fire pig can only bite the Venerable, and it has to use a lot of force, right?
Xia Chichi hardened up, sat up from Zhao Changhe's arms, and said seriously: "Your Majesty must not humiliate his own family."
Sanniang:. . . . . .
The two stared at each other, and Zhao Changhe finally raised his hand to smooth things over: "That..."
Sanniang crossed her arms and looked sideways: "Do you have the right to speak?"
Zhao Changhe sighed: "I would like to ask, how can a saint become the leader of the church? As a twenty-eight-year-old, I am qualified to know the important matters of the church, right?"
*..." Sanniang held it in for a long time, and then said: "In the original concept, Fang was the leader of the four aspects. "
Zhao Changhe said: "Isn't this a joke? If you have four aspects, you can still be called the leader. How about calling you Emperor of the Night? Emperor of Night is a god, and the leader is just the spokesperson of God. Does it mean that the leader must be the same as a god? "
"So it's just an original concept that was passed down many generations ago."
"No wonder the Four Symbols Sect was so useless in the past. The thresholds they set for themselves were castles in the air that could never be reached, so they couldn't be realistic."
Sanniang's face was expressionless: "Are you here to consult the teachings, or are you here to give advice?"
Zhao Changhe smiled apologetically: "So this generation of venerables is still wise and powerful..."
Sanniang suddenly felt that this stinky pig was pretending to be a subordinate in front of outsiders, and she could teach him how she liked, but he still had to smile, which seemed to be quite satisfying...
Looking at the stupid and clear eyes of an outsider, Sanniang felt inexplicably better because of her father's death and being bullied by the tauren in front of her. She said leisurely: "But since you can be a leader, you must have skills beyond the four powers. The ability of a person can only be recognized if he can do what we cannot. Even if we don’t talk about doctrines, it is necessary to just talk about reality to convince the public. It is unrealistic to have all four phenomena, so at the very least, you have to have two of them, right?"
Zhao Changhe and Xia Chichi both nodded: "Yes."
"We are overjoyed that Chi Chi is both a Blue Dragon and a White Tiger, but she has understood too little and is only qualified to be a temporary saint. If you want to be a leader, you must at least have the same level of understanding as me and Suzaku in one line of understanding. Is this too demanding?”
Xia Chichi said honestly: "That's right."
Sanniang said: "Have you achieved it before?"
Xia Chichi said: "Never."
"Why does Suzaku attach so much importance to this trip to sea? Why did I travel thousands of miles to sea from outside the Great Wall? I'm not here to find dad, but to come to you." Sanniang sighed: "We hope you can get something from this opportunity. Enough breakthrough, even surpassing us... We have been looking forward to a leader for a long time. Please don't let us down."
Xia Chichi said cautiously: "When you become a leader, do you have to get married? I don't think the teachings say what a leader should do.
Sanniang choked for a moment and said angrily: "Is this all you want?"
Xia Chichi shrank her head.
It wasn't for this in the first place. The problem is that you two fierce women are always trying to control this matter. No one can rebel. Now it's really just for this.
Sanniang said angrily: "You are really qualified to be a leader. When the time comes that you are able to convince everyone, I will kneel in front of you. Even if you write whatever you want in the teachings, no one will dare to say no." !
He said angrily and walked away: "This place is the origin of the birth and gathering of Qinglong's intention. You are so enlightened, don't be distracted! That room-fire pig, come with me!"
The venerable was angry, but Xia Chichi felt at peace.
She watched the room fire pig reluctantly follow the venerable to the woods for training, secretly clenching her fists. Changhe, don’t worry, I’m already feeling the intention of bathing here. It won’t take long for me to meet the requirements. When the time comes, I will marry you gracefully and save you from the clutches of these fierce women!
I have to say that this place is truly a holy place. Not to mention anything else, just the green dragon spirit that revived the vegetation was able to heal her internal injuries that had required a long time of rest in just a short time. Regardless of other aspects, Xia Chichi felt that Zhao Changhe's rejuvenation technique had a great chance of success here.
She also knows the Rejuvenation Technique, which she obtained from the abstract essence copied by Zhao Changhe to Sanniang. She is the only one in the entire Four Symbols Sect who can understand it. This is the secret of the Qinglong Saint. Xia Chichi closed her eyes and decided to start with the direction of rejuvenation of vegetation and gradually perceive the comprehensive laws of Qinglong. She was very confident that she would achieve great gains this time.
Even though the Venerable cursed others, he was still very kind to himself in his heart... He really wanted to improve himself wholeheartedly, and he couldn't live up to his intentions.
Grove.
Zhao Changhe was grabbed by his collar and pressed against a tree. The Venerable who was very kind to the Saint was violently shaking him: "I protected her safety, taught her exercises, hoped that she would grow, and supported her to become the leader. In the end, she looked like it was natural." They ask me why I am with my man, but I can’t refute, can I beat this little bitch to death? I’m so angry!”
Zhao Changhe couldn't tell who was worse off, and it seemed easier to fight the Poseidon for his life...
