Chapter 1663 I'm a bad girl
Yang Xuan first started cleaning the small wound on his ear. He used the source first. After the treatment was completed, he then found a similar wound and tried the power of merit. He found that the power of the source was very easy to deal with Dao injuries. Although the power of merit was also effective,
But it doesn’t feel like it’s targeted.
So for the same wound, if you use the power of origin, you may only need 50 points. If you use the power of merit, sorry, if you are lucky, it will cost 500 points, but if you are not lucky, it will cost thousands of points.
Although I want to return to the main world as soon as possible, I still have to save money when I should. Since I blackmailed Marvel Tiandao, the source power has now reached a terrifying 800,000 points. For a world, it may be
It's really not a lot, but for an individual, it can be called a massive amount. After all, ordinary individuals have no way to obtain so much source power.
Not in a hurry this time, Yang Xuan planned to use the power of merit to heal his whole body in the form of meditation. With a change of mind, a warm and bright force of merit emerged from the body and slowly submerged into each wound on the body.
This was the first time that Yang Xuan suffered such a severe Taoist injury. Although it did not threaten his foundation, it had left him at a loss. He could only use the simplest and most brutal methods, and it took a lot of time to heal the injuries all over his body.
Time flies, a few years pass in the blink of an eye, spring passes and autumn comes, time always slips away inadvertently, and Yang Xuan has often retreated several times, and has developed a set of methods suitable for his own healing in a short period of time.
Get bored easily.
This time I don’t need the Tao Te Ching, I just let myself fall into a deep sleep and put the power of merit on the wound. Sleeping for a few years is a big challenge for this former classroom sleep god.
Late that night, there was a strong wind outside. Two lanterns broke through the dark night, and I saw two monks walking towards Lanruo Temple step by step. However, one of them looked timid and kept holding on to the old monk's clothes for fear of
It's like being left behind.
After pushing aside the thick cobwebs, the two of them did not dislike the simplicity of the place. They found a private room below the first floor and began to eat the food they had received from alms for the day. The little monk ate the food he had received from alms and found that it was so big.
The temple actually leaked, and it even leaked onto the shelf behind him. The things inside were much more important than his own life.
After devouring the food three times, five times and two times, the little monk hugged the box behind him tightly in his arms and covered it with a monk's robe, fearing that it would get even a little bit hurt.
The old monk ate a little and then began to recite sutras with a compassionate and solemn expression on his face.
At this time, a gust of cold wind swept by, and goosebumps suddenly fell all over the little monk's arms. He said nervously, "Master, there is something moving!"
The beads stopped in an instant, and the old monk opened his eyes and said with indignation, "A demon is causing trouble, I'm going to catch the demon." After saying that, he picked up the Zen staff beside him and swept away outside.
The young monk was anxious. What if those monsters ran away to kill him and the master was not there? Thinking of this, the young monk mustered up his strength and shouted to the old monk, "Master, what should I do if you leave?"
Na."
"Boom~~~"
The old monk flew to the front yard of Lanruo Temple and thrust his Zen staff into the ground. He said without looking back, "Watch the golden Buddha and don't run around."
The old monk followed the breath and came to a forest. After scanning the place with his eyes, the old monk looked solemn, "You are not bad at Taoism. You can avoid my eyes."
Immediately, his earlobes, which were longer than ordinary people, began to tremble continuously. After a while, he found nothing. The old monk became angry and took out the beads from his neck and smashed them around. Each small bead was in the old monk's hands.
In his hand, an explosion sounded like a grenade.
The little monk in Lanruo Temple was so frightened that he hugged the golden Buddha in the box tightly. But he was unlucky because someone knocked on the door and shouted for help, so the little monk threw the golden Buddha to the partition below the first floor.
in.
A beautiful woman wearing silk satin ran in from outside and threw herself on the little monk. It was pitiful to say that the little monk was an abandoned baby and was abandoned outside the temple. Growing up, that was what he saw the most.
With bald heads like braised eggs, when did you see such a enchanting and beautiful woman?
The beautiful woman kept seducing the young monk, but the young monk refused to obey. The precepts he had learned since childhood had penetrated into his bones, and he gradually began to recite sutras.
But unexpectedly, the beautiful woman was thrown out. After several times, the idiots knew that this woman was a ghost, but after seeing through it, the little monk was fine.
With his magic power, he couldn't defeat the female ghost at all. The young monk could only clasp his hands and force the female ghost into the corner while chanting sutras.
After a few minutes, the text stopped abruptly.
The sweating female ghost was stunned for a moment, then looked at the young monk fiercely and said angrily, "Damn monk, why don't you read it anymore?"
Seeing the female ghost's face looking pained and pale, the little monk naturally felt that he couldn't bear it. After putting on his clothes, he walked over and opened the door and said depressedly, "Let's go, you won't be able to leave when the master comes back."
The female ghost straightened her clothes, but it was exposed anyway. She looked up at the little monk arrogantly and said, "Why did you let me go?"
"Give you a chance to repent and change your ways, be a good female ghost, and you can be reincarnated as a good person in your next life." The little monk's words almost made the female ghost laugh.
The female ghost looked at the young monk with disdain, tore off her clothes and flew outside, "I am a bad female ghost."
The female ghost originally planned to tease the young monk, but she did not expect that the old monk's Zen staff would show its power at this time and directly stick to the female ghost. The powerful Buddha power began to dissolve the female ghost's weak Yin Qi.
The little monk who was still embarrassed and annoyed just now was laughing heartily. It was not that he didn't want to retaliate, it was just that the time had not come yet, but when he was asked to do it, he couldn't do it, so he could only pull out the Zen staff and let the female ghost go.
Unexpectedly, he had just inserted the Zen staff back in, and the old monk appeared in front of him, frightening him. Seeing his apprentice's disheveled clothes, the old monk became anxious. This was his successor, and he could not be attacked by monsters and monsters.
Confused, I kept asking him what was going on.
The scene where the female ghost seduced the young monk just now can be said to be a restricted level. Even if you beat the young monk to death, you can't tell your master. After the old monk couldn't answer the question, he just told the young monk helplessly that ghosts can transform.
Yes, don't be tempted.
Yang Xuan, who was recovering from his injuries on the second floor, slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Healing in retreat was boring. He had woken up several times in the past few years. The two monks' voices just now were so loud that they even woke him up. With a flash of his mind, what just happened
Everything seems to be vividly visible.
There is no other way, as long as it doesn't affect him, Yang Xuan doesn't plan to take action. Firstly, the injury has not been cured yet, and secondly... being nosy is a hobby, but once he intervenes, he will...
Chapter completed!