Words have come to the mouth, but the throat is like choking something, how to say also can't say.

Xiaonan did not startle, coughed a few times, and was still speechless.

He was surprised and thought to himself.

Can we say that he was not careful that day and was forbidden by the Buddha.

Xiaonan doesn't want to cry or cry. Buddha, you are too shady.

In fact, it is not the first time that zitangsu has banned this kind of thing from others.

Earlier on, Hong Mingyue intended to harm ye Lingyue, and zitangsu banned her. As a result, Hong Mingyue would suffer a lot if she wanted to harm ye Lingyue.

Compared with Hong Mingyue, Xiaonan monk is extremely lucky to be ye Lingyue's ghost.

Besides, zitangsu found that the prohibition was very useful. He was familiar with it twice in a lifetime. If he wanted to let ye Lingyue reach his present situation, he would speak in person, and why should he borrow the words of others.

Ye Lingyue saw Xiao Nan Wu monk's red face and faltered. He couldn't say why for a long time. He felt a bit funny.

"Well, even I can't find the whereabouts of master Zi, not to mention you, a monk who ignores the affairs of the world. If you want to ask me anything, just say it. Don't use my master Zi as an excuse. But then again, I can help you solve the Zen, but if I do, you have to pay me. "

Ye Lingyue has a business tone.

"Cough, monks don't lie. Benefactor ye, it's not that I want to blackmail you, but I can't help it. This is the Zen idea. Please have a look at it, benefactor Ye. "

Xiaonan said nothing and took out a piece of paper.

That day, Xiaonan did not get the reminder of purple hall, and then copied down that sentence.

To the eye, it is a neat line of small seal characters: a tree is not a tree, a leaf cannot block the eyes.

This word, endless, ye Lingyue looked at is also half understood, do not know what meaning.

She shook her head helplessly.

"I'm sorry, xiaonanwu. I don't understand what this sentence means."

Even ye Lingyue doesn't know, Xiao Nan Wu scratched his head and came up with a compromise.

"Benefactor Ye really can't think of it. I can't help it. But please talk to me. Shengquan Temple wants to enter the ninth abyss with benefactor ye to find the whereabouts of jiuchongyujingliu

Xiaonan did not say so, ye Lingyue is on guard.

"Well, you little monk Nanwu, you want to rob yujingliu with me. It's OK to say anything else. I can't give it to you, but I promised Guan that I would take Yujing willow back to refine the spring charm. "

Not only that, ye Lingyue also uses jiuchongyujingliu's spirit to awaken the mysterious Yin seal in her body. Naturally, she can't share it with others. Of course, ye Lingyue won't tell xiaonanwu about this.

"Don't get me wrong, benefactor Ye. Nanwu doesn't want to take Yujing willow. It's Shengquan temple. I only want the willow branches and dew of Yujing willow. I don't want too much, just ten drops."

Xiao Nan Wu and Shang pan calculated that ten drops of Yang Zhi Gan Lu should be enough for the Buddha to recover his divine power as soon as possible.

, chilled Mango Sago cream with pomelo, and the nine young jade, the essence of the world's essence, is the dew that is gathered from the essence of heaven and earth.

"If it's just dew, here you are..."

Ye Lingyue was a little relieved, and was about to agree. Suddenly, he was quick witted, and his voice turned.

"Ten drops of willow dew are very precious. I can't give it to you for nothing. If you really want it, you can exchange it with ghost bone hands."

Ye Lingyue's face is not red, heart does not jump, opened out their own conditions.

The ghost bone hand in the temple is the upper limb bone of yuanshenzun, which originally belongs to Tiancai Dibao. The monks of Shengquan temple have chanted scriptures to transcend it.

Want to come to the upper limb bone is still left in the hands of Xiaonan no monk, ye Lingyue has been thinking about it for a long time, but does not know how to ask for it.

Xiaonan no monk asked for ten drops of Yang Zhi Gan Lu, but he gave ye Lingyue an excuse.

Ye Lingyue also saw that the monks of Shengquan temple had no interest in collecting divine bones. Therefore, it was no different to have more divine bones and fewer divine bones.

Hearing ye Lingyue say so, Xiao Nan Wu monk's face of small steamed stuffed bun shows a little flesh ache.

"Benefactor ye, can't you change other conditions? Shengquan temple has many magical powers of Buddhism, such as the compassion mantra, which can dispel miscellaneous thoughts, purify the mind, and increase your Buddha nature... "

The implication is to teach ye Lingyue the merciful mantra.

Who knows ye Lingyue pressure root ungrateful, she dry smile two.

Look at Xiao Nan Wu's appearance, is that ghost bone hand any mystery, the more Xiaonan Wu doesn't give, the more ye Lingyue wants.

"I'm sorry, xiaonanwu. I'll take the ghost bone hand. If you don't give it, I won't talk about ten drops of Yang Zhi Gan Lu."

If it was not for Xiaonan's lack of self-cultivation, I was afraid to be bleeding by Ye Lingyue."Wait a minute, God bone can give you, but the promise of ten drops of Yang Zhi Gan Lu must be observed by benefactor Ye."

Xiaonan no monk this just took out a box, which is placed is ye Lingyue coveted for a long time of upper limb bones.

"Why, what's up there?"

Ye Lingyue opened the box and found that the ghost bone hand was quite different from the previous one.

The ghost bone hand was full of evil spirit. After the Sutra chanting, the anger on the ghost bone hand disappeared and replaced by lines of incantations.

That pair of upper limb bones looked ivory white, and those mantras were golden. The mantras were still alive and flowed on the bones like a trickle.

Ye Lingyue's finger just touched the bone of the upper limb.

It is a touch, feel a clear stream into the hands.

A pair of God bone, into two wipe Liuguang, drilled into ye Lingyue's arm.

Ye Lingyue's mind, suddenly appeared a line of words.

"Buddha, magic hand."

It turns out that this precious bone hand has passed the chanting of many eminent monks in Shengquan temple, including Xiaonan no monk, and the mantra has already entered the bone.

Guigu hand, which was originally full of evil spirit, was transformed into a top-grade artifact of Buddhism. It contains a magic power of Buddhism, which is called fengmagic hand.

This magic hand, seemingly insignificant, can contain the magic power of the enemy. Take a magic skill as an example, sealing the magic hand can greatly reduce the power of a big magic skill and turn it into a small magic skill.

The higher the level of cultivation, the stronger the power of magic power can be contained.

Xiaonan no monk had no intention to refine the magic hand. Originally, he wanted to take it back to Shengquan temple as the treasure of the temple. However, by chance, he succeeded ye Lingyue.

"Amitabha, there is a definite number in the world."

Xiaonan did not sigh.

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