After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 322: Love no one as much as yourself
At the top of the sky, in the temple.

Xian Qing lay on the couch with his eyes closed.

It's been over a month, but he still hasn't woken up.

Yun Qing was so furious that he almost smashed the elixir in the prescription, pointed at the pharmacist and said,
"Didn't you say there was no problem? Didn't you say that as long as he takes the medicine, he will forget everything and fall in love with the first person he sees when he wakes up?"

"Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

The pharmacist knelt on the ground and spoke tremblingly,
"Goddess, forgive me. Perhaps the wound in the heart of this Immortal Lord is too serious, which is why he has not woken up for so long."

At the mention of Xian Qing's heart injury, Yun Qing calmed down her anger slightly and took a deep breath.

"When will he wake up?"

"The Immortal Lord came from the lower realm, and may not be able to withstand the overly rich spiritual energy at the top of the sky and the pressure of the powerful."

The pharmacist made a trembling suggestion,
"Why don't you clean up the maids in the temple and set up a large formation around the temple."

This is the God Realm, and there are people above the Immortal King Realm everywhere. Even the maids serving in the palace are the best in the lower realm, half-step Immortal Kings.

How can a mortal monk who has not become an immortal endure this?

Yun Qing thought about it and felt it made sense, and said in a deep voice,
"Get it done right away!"

The pharmacist heard that he was being pardoned and immediately retreated.
"Yes."

After the pharmacist left, Yun Qing sat down on the cave, holding Xian Qing's hand, his eyes full of worry.
"Master, wake up quickly."

She held Xian Qing's hand and spoke for a long time, her eyes filled with soft light, completely different from the aloof goddess just now.

Yun Qing was trapped in the beautiful memories of the two of them and couldn't extricate himself for a long time.

until--

"Goddess, the God of Wind invites you to go to the temple to discuss matters."

Someone came in from outside and knelt in front of her.

As soon as the man knelt down, Yun Qing's expression turned cold.

"Didn't I give the order to go down? No one is allowed to enter the temple!" After saying this, she raised her hand and gathered a spiritual power to fight him out.
"roll!"

Under the crushing force of the tyrannical divine power, the messenger was knocked out of the temple and fell onto the mountain behind.

For a moment, the waiters in the temple were silent.

Yun Qing looked at Xian Qing affectionately,

"Master, wait for me, I will be back soon."

After saying this, she walked out of the temple.

After she left, Xian Qing, who was lying on the bed, moved his eyes.

After making sure that no one was outside, he sat up from the bed and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corners of his lips.

That hand just now was so powerful that he couldn't bear it.

He heard everything Yun Qing said to the pharmacist just now.

So the first thing when he woke up, Xian Qing used his remaining spiritual power to transform into a water mirror and saw his own face.

The moment he saw his face, he suddenly felt that he was very handsome. Sure enough, at this moment, he felt that he loved himself even more.

These days, if you are drugged, you can’t love anyone as much as you can love yourself.

But who is he?

Xian Qing was a little confused. His mind was blank at the moment and he couldn't think of anything. There seemed to be only one memory fragment in his mind.

The girl came with a sword and penetrated his heart with one sword.

And his movements seemed to be stagnant for a moment, a stasis that was beyond his control.

His mood at that time was a bit unexpected and unbelievable.

From this, Yu Heng deduced——

He should know that person and have a very close relationship with her. At least, he trusts her.