Ziyuan waited for Ruan Hongling. Before he could speak, Zhou Qin couldn't help laughing: "don't argue. I don't know if Ziyuan immortal wants to. Anyway, I can't wait. I live so big and haven't taken a hot bath for so many days! I secretly wash in lakes and rivers on weekdays. It's uncomfortable and killing me!"

After she finished, Ruan Hongling couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing, and Ziyuan couldn't help smiling.

The three people walked downstairs laughing and talking, but suddenly heard a sound of chanting scriptures at home. Ziyuan couldn't help but be stunned: "this is the great mercy mantra? Who is chanting scriptures?"

Zhou Qin couldn't help laughing and said, "it seems that it's su Chan's voice. Maybe she's doing something strange again."

Ruan Hongling was an acute child. She immediately grabbed the key to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, she was surprised, but she saw that the room was filled with smoke and there was a strong smell of sandalwood everywhere. Su Chan knelt in front of a Guanyin shrine, folded her hands and devoutly recited the Buddhist scriptures.

Ruan Hongling said in surprise, "Su Chan, what are you doing? When did you change to Buddhism?"

Su Chan heard the voice and looked back. She was frightened for more than ten days. She suddenly had a place to cry. She couldn't help crying and sobbed: "sister Ziyuan, sister Zhou Qin, Hongling, Yundong, Yundong him..."

Zhou Qin suddenly felt a thump in his heart and his face changed greatly. He couldn't help walking forward quickly, grabbed Su Chan's arm, and said in a trembling voice, "master, what's the matter with him?"

Ziyuan also trembled slightly. She said in a trembling voice, "what's the matter with Li Yundong?"

Su Chan said dimly with tears in her eyes, "Yundong subdued the burning finger bowl. He hasn't woke up yet. This is the 18th day!"

"What?" Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling were shocked.

Ziyuan couldn't help stamping her feet and said, "Alas, it's all my fault that I left in a hurry and didn't explain to him. This burning finger bowl is the magic weapon of eminent monks of all dynasties. It's very difficult to surrender. If my mind is a little impure, I'll fall into three thousand worlds. Damn, it's really damn!"

Zhou Qin smoothly built the foundation and returned. She originally wanted to surprise Li Yundong, but she never thought that she had encountered such bad news after she came back. She said like white paper: "what should I do now?"

Ziyuan took a deep breath and calmed herself slightly. She said in a deep voice, "don't worry, take me to have a look!"

Su Chan wiped her tears and took Ziyuan, Zhou Qin and Ruan Hongling to Li Yundong's room.

When Ziyuan opened the door, she saw Li Yundong sitting cross legged on the futon like a stone statue, holding a glittering burning finger bowl in her palm. Her face was as normal and motionless. If Su Chan hadn't told her that Li Yundong hadn't woken up for 18 days, Ziyuan simply thought Li Yundong had just settled down.

Ziyuan came up to Li Yundong and looked at his situation for a while. Then she turned back and said to Su Chan, "go get the gold needle."

Su Chan has been looking at Ziyuan, hoping that she can find a way. At this time, seeing that Ziyuan had orders, she immediately gave a cry and hurried to the room to get the gold needle.

At this time, the little foxes in each room also heard the news. Knowing that Zhou Qin's foundation had returned, they went out of the room to say hello to Zhou Qin, and then crowded together to look at Li Yundong in the room with concern. They all wanted to know how Ziyuan would make Li Yundong wake up.