The foreign monk was sitting cross-legged on the bed in the prison, condensing his energy and practicing.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this foreign monk is just a taller, bad guy.

But Zhao Bulu was also a monk who opened the second orifice of eyes. In his opinion, the qi and blood value in the foreign monk's body was already strong to the point of being viscous. When the other party was meditating, the qi and blood would churn all over his body as he exhaled and inhaled. Obviously, he had reached the peak of the first-level cultivator. He could just wait for an opportunity to leap into the dragon gate, turn the qi and blood all over his body into true qi, and enter the realm of a second-level cultivator!

But this is not the most important thing - this foreign monk has a thick golden light of merit.

In Zhao Bulu's eyes, the foreign monk was as dazzling as the little sun.

With such a thick golden light of morality, it can be seen that this foreign monk is a virtuous monk! But why is such a monk locked up in prison?

The Western monk felt someone being sent to prison, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Bulu.

"A newcomer has come in again? What did you do this time?" asked the Yang monk.

Then, Zhao Bulu saw the prison guard with a flattering look on his face and said, "Master, this is a robber. In order to rob a courier, he destroyed his courier's express car and even seriously injured the courier. It's really a great crime!"

When Zhao Bulu saw the prison guard's pleasing look on his face, he felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Good, good, let me leave this prisoner to me to pass on my life." The foreign monk put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. As he spoke, the moral golden light on his body moved like life. It was as if the Buddha was alive, and it was impossible to look directly at it.

"Then please, Master." The prison guard respectfully closed the prison door.

The foreign monk was regarded as a prisoner in the subway murder incident and was imprisoned. The prison guards didn't care about such a prisoner at first, after all, they had seen many murderers - but later, not long after, the superior suddenly asked people to treat the foreign monk well and offer him delicious food and drink.

But he didn't say that he wanted to release the foreign monk, but just said that he just wanted the master to do whatever he wanted.

Just be casual? You are still casual in prison?!

Then... the master really settled in the prison. He explained Buddhist scriptures to prisoners in this prison, transformed into criminals, and often took the initiative to go to some dark places in the prison to transform into resentful souls.

Over the past month, the prison guards really felt that the gloomy feeling in the prison was much less. In addition, the monk's temperament became more and more intense, and every move was indescribable.

Although I don’t know what this foreign monk is thinking, the prison guards all feel that this foreign monk may have a breakthrough in Buddhism, right?

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After the prison guards walked away, the foreign monk put his hands together and gave a Buddhist ritual to Zhao Bulu: "Friends in Taoism."

Zhao Bulu could sense the power of qi and blood on his body, and the foreign monk could naturally see the difference between Zhao Bulu.

"Hello, Master." Zhao Bulu looked sad and felt that his recent life was simply a tragedy.

"Fellow Taoist do not need to be frightened, I am destined to be with you." The foreign monk smiled slightly: "As long as you pass on you, I will accumulate enough merit and power to try to attack the 'dragon gate' and turn the fish into a dragon! You will be the last prisoner who passes on to me in this prison!"

He has not left the prison this month, just to transform the resentful souls and undead in the prison, and to extradite some prisoners with deep sins. In a month, he has accumulated a lot of merit.

As long as he has enough merit and the foreign monk himself has become rich and turbulent, it is natural for him to advance to the second level.

Zhao Bulu smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I have my own sect."

"It's okay, I don't mean to ask you to betray your own sect." The foreign monk smiled freely and comforted him.

After hearing this, Zhao Bulu immediately felt much more at ease.

"I just want you to be a monk. Don't worry, becoming a monk has nothing to do with your sect." The foreign monk put his hands together: "Come on, it's better to choose a day than to meet the day. How about the sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sac

When Zhao Bulu thought of his bald head and scar appearance, he even wanted to die.

He really wanted to escape from this place, but he looked at his broken legs, his eyes suddenly became empty and unconscious.

Nothing more sorrow than death...

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Monday, July 1.

Song Shuhang got up early in the morning and practiced "Vajra Basic Boxing" as usual, converting the physical strength he had accumulated for a night into the power of qi and blood, and began to accumulate into the second orifice of eyes.

Then wash and change clothes.

Today he is going to take Senior Bai to buy mobile phones, computers, and various daily necessities, and get familiar with it nearby.

"Please take another day off." Song Shuhang said intimately, since he had basically mastered the knowledge in the classroom, he was not short of those full attendance credits.

At this time, the sound of a ring bell came downstairs.

"Who?" Song Shuhang raised his head and looked out-and then, he saw a big white werewolf standing up with one claw pressing on the doorbell.

He immediately thought of the "Snow Wolf Cave Master" in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group" yesterday.

Are you here to send Senior Bai’s legal identity documents?

Song Shuhang went downstairs and faced the snow-white wolf.

"Hello, are you Song Shuhang?" The snow-white wolf made a crisp boy's voice.

"Hello, I am." Song Shuhang opened the door.

"I will give you something according to my master's order. My master is the Master of Snow Wolf Cave." The snow-white wolf pointed to a small bag hanging around his neck, took it off, and handed it to Song Shuhang.

"Thank you, Senior Xuelang mentioned it to me yesterday." Song Shuhang reached out to take the bag, which contained Senior Bai Zhenjun's ID card, household registration book, passport, driver's license and other things.

Wait, driver's license?

Song Shuhang took out the ID and saw that it was a driver's license.

Senior Bai Zhenjun has never even touched the car, and he has even got the driver's license done. Is it really okay?

"Then I will leave first. If I have time, Shuhang will get a visit to the Snow Wolf Cave. That's what my master said." After that, the snow-white wolf jumped gently, set up the white clouds and ran away as if he ran away.

I always feel like this big snow-white wolf is hiding from something?

Are you avoiding Bai Zhenjun?

It shouldn't be. The monster seems to not avoid Bai Zhenjun, which can be seen from Doudou.

Is it avoiding Jingba Doudou?

Song Shuhang was thinking randomly and went upstairs to find Mr. Bai. Oh, he is now Venerable Bai! He wants to change his words!

However, Song Shuhang would involuntarily call Senior Bai "Bai Zhenjun", and he regarded him as the senior named Zhenjun Bai.

When he returned to the upper floor, Song Shuhang saw Senior Bai... unloading the refrigerator. The computer screen next to him was quite relevant to the refrigerator structure.

"Oh, it turns out that the structure of this refrigerator is like this. It's really interesting. When these parts are combined, they can actually create cold air manually to achieve the effect of the formation. Human creativity is really great." Senior Bai murmured to himself, looking satisfied.

Soon, he dismantled the refrigerator into small parts...

Song Shuhang was amused and crying: "Senior Bai, where is the stuff in the refrigerator?"

"Oh, I'll put those things on the table. Don't worry, I'll put the refrigerator back in a while and then put it back!" Senior Bai looked confident.

Song Shuhang looked at the table, which contained a box of "open-mouthed crispy popsicles" he bought not long ago, with a embarrassed look on his face.

Forget it, isn’t it just a box of popsicles, at most - then it turns into ice water and drink it?

Then...half an hour later.

"It's installed back!" Senior Bai laughed, then pulled up the power cord of the refrigerator and plugged it into the socket.

At this time, Song Shuhang's eyes were sharp and he found that there were several parts next to the refrigerator!

Song Shuhang couldn't see their usefulness, but even if it was an inconspicuous part, the refrigerator would not be able to operate if it was missing, right?

Song Shuhang immediately shouted: "Senior Bai, you still have a few parts that haven't been put back!"

"It's okay, those parts are irrelevant. And... I can't find the location where they were originally installed. But don't worry, the refrigerator will definitely be fine. Believe me!" Senior Bai inserted the plug into the socket with force.

Next moment, slap~~sizzy~~

A burnt smell came and black smoke came from the refrigerator.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Senior Bai quickly pulled off the plug and looked at the refrigerator with confusion: "It's strange, why did it burn? There is no problem in principle! Shuhang, why is this?"

"Hehe." Song Shuhang laughed dryly.

It seems that I have to go out and buy a refrigerator today. It’s not okay to have no refrigerator in summer. Without popsicles, the summer with ice drinks is not a complete summer!

"Although it is a delicate thing, it is really fragile. It seems that you need to study more. It's great to think that there are so many things to study." Senior Bai murmured, and he waved his hand, and a gust of breeze rolled up out of thin air, blowing away the burnt smell coming out of the refrigerator.

Song Shuhang didn't hear Senior Bai's murmuring, and thought he was disappointed. So he comforted him: "It's okay, Senior, let's just go buy another one."

"No, no, I broke it, I'll make it for you. I'm just a refrigerator!" Senior Bai said confidently.

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It only took three minutes this time, Senior Bai said proudly: "Do it!"

When Song Shuhang opened the refrigerator, a refreshing cold air came to his face!

It's really useful!

Song Shuhang looked at the inside of the refrigerator again, and saw a formation on the left and right sides of the refrigerator, each of which was portrayed by Senior Bai.

A spirit gathering formation can slowly absorb the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth and store it in the formation.

Another one is called the Ice Formation, which can convert the spiritual energy absorbed in the Spirit Gathering Formation into cold air, achieving the effect of refrigeration.

"How is it?" Senior Bai said proudly.

Song Shuhang rubbed his face and showed a refreshing smile: "Great, Senior Bai!"

From today on, this refrigerator is no longer an ordinary refrigerator.

It is already a refrigeration magic tool!

Please call it - ice vessel? Or, ice energy god cabinet? cold air fairy box?
Chapter completed!