"Li Miao!"

Several people were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Wait first..." Fang Zheng, the tallest figure, quickly took off his shirt and took the lead to cover Fang Ting's body. Fang Ting fell from the mountain, her clothes were a little torn, and spring was revealed in several places.

"It seems like I'm unconscious, I don't know how it hurts..." Li Gang looked at Li Miao, reached out and tried his breath and ordered: "We'd better not move Li Miao now. If we fall down from such a high place, even if this big net stops Li Miao, it's possible to hurt the muscles and bones. We are not professional first aid personnel, and if we accidentally get hurt, Li Miao will be injured. Zhao Liang, call 120, and we must rescue Li Miao as soon as possible."

Zhao Liang quickly took out his cell phone and walked aside to make a call for help. Fortunately, this is not a real mountainous area, and the signal is full.

"Team leader...this rope is so familiar..." Fang Zheng stood in front of the big net with a serious expression on his face: "This rope is the rope that the Taoist priest just now..."

Li Gang was startled and looked carefully, with a very solemn expression: "So, Master Zhang obviously already knew that we would be in danger, so he set up this big net here in advance!"

This rope is not only Fang Zheng, but also Li Gang is very familiar with it. When Zhang Daoran called them, he returned to the Taoist temple and was holding a ball of hemp rope... At that time, Li Gang thought to himself, why did this priest do with the rope?

Thinking about it now, there is an answer.

"The Taoist priest already knew that Sister Miao would fall from above?" Fang Zheng opened his eyes: "This hateful Taoist priest, why don't he tell us if he knows?"

Li Gang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Fang Zheng, if this Taoist priest said it at the beginning, would you believe it?"

Fang Zheng was stunned and shook his head: "Who would believe it? Is it possible to give him a few old punches..."

"We will not believe it not only if you don't believe it. On the contrary, it is very likely that you will be angry and think that the Taoist priest was cursing us maliciously." Li Gang thought for a while and said, "Maybe he knew that Li Miao had this disaster from the beginning. He originally wanted to say it, but later he didn't say it for no reason. The look he looked at Li Miao at the beginning might be the answer."

Several people came to Sanqing Temple. At first, Li Miao was not interested in Zhang Daoran and verbally ran. They did not show much respect. Zhang Daoran calculated the time of rain and the time when the rain stopped for the first time. Who believed them?

"This Taoist priest is a truly capable person. If it were us, if someone hates us and verbally squeezes us, would we still save people?"

The answer is yes--no!

Zhang Daoran was saved and silently prepared everything in advance. If it weren't for this big net, Li Miao would have been stuck at this time and would not have been thrown into a human form.

"It was Master Zhang who saved Li Miao... He is the life-saving benefactor of all of us."

Several people nodded and agreed with Li Gang's words.

"Team leader..." Zhao Liang shouted, "Their hospital doesn't know about this island..."

Zhao Liang cried: "Tell him, I said we were on the island in the middle of the lake, but they said they had never heard of it. I explained a lot and told them the location, but they still..."

“Dudu…”

When Li Gang took the call, the other end of the phone had already hung up.

"Hmph...huh?"

"I'm not dead?"

The sound of surprise came, loud and surprised.

Li Gang hung up the phone number that he had called out again. Li Gang and others suddenly looked at the big network. They saw that Li Miao had already sat up from the big network. Fang Zheng's T-shirt covering her slipped off, revealing the spring light inside.

Fang Zheng and others were able to take care of these spring scenery and said in surprise: "Sister Miao, you are awake, how do you feel now?"

"How do you feel?" Li Miao pulled the slippery T-shirt and then realized that his clothes were a little damaged. He blushed and said, "It's nothing, I'm almost scared to death..."

As he said that, he walked down from the big net and looked at the crack of a mountain that was more than ten meters deep under the big net: "I really thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect there was a big net here..."

Looking at Li Miao who was walking down from the big Internet, Li Gang and others opened their eyes wide: "Li Miao, there is no problem with you..."

"What do you wish I had a problem?"

Li Miao said in anger, "It's just that there are some scratches on your body. You can go out first, I'll tidy up my clothes first..."

......

"Save a life, ten points of merit..."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Daoran sighed: "Time is in a hurry, and the rope cannot be tied to the junction of the mountain cracks and the stone steps, otherwise it would be perfect for the rescue this time. However, with a large net woven by ropes, there should be no serious injuries."

Sure enough, just like Zhang Daoran's guess, when the sun set, Li Gang and the others came back, and Li Miao himself climbed up to the Taoist temple and wore a wide T-shirt covering the knees.

"Fortunately, Li Miao was wearing trousers, otherwise he would have suffered..."

Li Miao had some scratches on his face and some scratches on his arms. The pants on his legs were a little damaged, but there were no scars.

"Master!"

Several people came to Zhang Daoran and shouted respectfully.

"Several donors, have I brought my rope?"

Fang Zheng hurriedly handed the rope to Zhang Daoran: "Master, what are we offended before? Please forgive me..."

Nodding, Zhang Daoran took the rope, to be precise, the big net that had not been untied yet, and walked towards his room.

Several people looked at each other, let’s just let it go? Don’t mention it?

"The Taoist priest is a real master! a moralist!"

A sentence appeared in the hearts of the few people, and they looked at each other and walked towards the temple. Instinctively, Li Gang and others did not believe it, but now they did not believe it. Zhang Daoran saved Li Miao's life and went to the temple to respect the gods was another kind of gratitude to Zhang Daoran.

Feeling the red lights entering his body, Zhang Daoran smiled: "I finally got satisfied with the return."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?

Taoism does not have this sentence. Zhang Daoran’s purpose of saving people is very simple, just to gain merit and luck.

"Master, is there a bath place here?"

Not long after returning to the room, Li Gang came to Zhang Daoran's room and asked.

“There is a hot spring behind the Taoist temple…”

There is a hot spring!

Several people looked happy, especially the three women, packed up their things and came out of the Taoist temple as soon as possible.

"Let's talk about it later, ladies are preferred..."

This is also the helplessness of men. You can’t grab it at this time.

"Master, don't you know you're telling fortunes?"

Zhao Liang stood in front of the door and asked quietly.

After a long time, there was no response in the room, Li Gang laughed and scolded: "You guy count your marriage or your official fortune? Didn't the Taoist priest say it before, one hexagram of a hundred yuan."

Zhao Liang slapped his head and smiled, "I forgot about this..."

It’s not that they forgot, but that they didn’t believe in fortune-telling at all at that time. Now Zhang Daoran has shown the ability to predict the uncertainty, and several people have some ideas in their minds.

"Master Taoist, please tell us a message..."
Chapter completed!