Chapter 1663

Yang Xuan began to clean up the small wound on his ear. First, he used the source. After treatment, he found a similar wound and tried the power of merit. It was found that the power of the source was easy to catch the Dao injury. Although the power of merit was also effective, he always felt that it was not 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, you're sorry. Good luck is 500 points, bad luck is thousands of points.

Although you want to return to the world early, you still have to save money when you should save money. Since blackmailing Marvel Tiandao, now the power of origin has reached more than 800000 points of terror. For a world, it may not be much, but for individuals, it can be called massive. After all, ordinary individuals can't get so much power of origin.

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. When his mind turned, a warm and radiant power of merit emerged from his body and slowly disappeared into all the wounds of his body.

This is the first time Yang Xuan has suffered such a serious injury. Although it does not threaten the foundation, it has left him helpless. He can only use the simplest and roughest way to heal his whole body with painstaking efforts.

Time flies. In the twinkling of an eye, several years have passed. Spring and autumn come. Time always slips away inadvertently and often closes several times. Yang Xuan has developed a set of methods suitable for his wound healing in a short time. It is not easy to be bored.

This time, you don't need the Tao Te Ching, just let yourself fall asleep and put the power of merit and virtue on the wound. Sleeping for a few years is a big challenge for the former classroom sleeping God.

Late that night, there was a strong wind outside, two lanterns were broken, and in the dark night, I saw two monks coming towards lanruo Temple step by step, but one of them was timid and kept holding the old monk's clothes for fear of being left behind.

Pulling aside the heavy cobwebs, they didn't dislike the simplicity here. They found a wing room at random under the first floor and began to eat the food obtained by Huayuan one day. The little monk ate the food from Huayuan and found that such a large temple would leak water and leak onto the shelf behind him. The things in it were much more important than his own life.

After swallowing the food, the little monk held the box tightly in his arms and covered it with monk's clothes for fear that it would be hurt even a little.

The old monk ate a little and began to read the scriptures with a compassionate and solemn face.

At this time, a dark wind swept over, and the goose bumps fell off the little monk's arm. He said nervously, "master, there's something moving!"

The Buddha bead stopped in an instant. The old monk opened his eyes and said angrily, "I'll catch the demon." Then he picked up his Zen stick and swept away.

The little monk is worried. What if those monsters run away and kill themselves, and the master is not there? Thinking of this, the little monk puffed up his breath and shouted to the old monk, "master, you're gone. What should I do?"

"Boom ~ ~"

The old monk flew to the front yard of lanruo temple and inserted his Zen stick into the ground without turning back. "Watch the Golden Buddha, don't run around."

The old monk followed his breath and came to a forest. After scanning here with his eyes, the old monk looked dignified. "The Tao is not bad, but he can avoid my Dharma eye."

Then his ear lobes longer than ordinary people began to vibrate. After half a ring, he got nothing. Lao he was angry. He directly took out the Buddha beads on his neck and smashed them around. Small beads played the explosive sound of hand grenades in and out of the hands of the old monk.

The little monk in lanruo temple was so frightened that he held the Golden Buddha in the box tightly, but he was unlucky because someone knocked on the door and shouted for help, so that the little monk threw the Golden Buddha into the partition below the first floor.

A beautiful woman dressed in silk and satin ran in from the outside and threw herself on the little monk. It's pathetic to say that the little monk is an abandoned baby. He was abandoned outside the temple. From small to large, he saw the bald heads like marinated eggs most. When did he see such an enchanting and beautiful woman.

The beauty seduced the little monk constantly, but the little monk died. The commandments learned from childhood have gone deep into his bone marrow and gradually began to read scriptures.

But I didn't expect that the beautiful woman was bounced out. After several times, the idiot knew that the woman was a ghost, but he could see through. The little monk had no magic power and couldn't beat the female ghost at all. The little monk could only put his hands together and force the female ghost to the corner while chanting scriptures.

A few minutes later, the scripture came to an abrupt end.

The sweating female ghost was stunned, then looked at the little monk fiercely and said angrily, "dead monk, why don't you read it."

Seeing the female ghost's face as painful and pale, the little monk naturally felt that he couldn't bear it. After putting on his clothes, he went to open the door and said sadly, "go, master, you can't go when you come back."

The female ghost tidied up her clothes. Anyway, it had been exposed. She simply looked up at the little monk and said, "why did you let me go?"

"Give you a chance to repent, be a good ghost, and be a good man in your next life." The little monk's words almost made the female ghost laugh.

The female ghost looked at the little monk disdainfully, tore off her clothes and flew out. "I'm a bad female ghost."

The female ghost was going to tease the little monk. Unexpectedly, the old monk's Zen stick showed great power and directly stuck the female ghost. The powerful Buddhist power began to melt the female ghost's weak Yin Qi.

The little monk who had just been ashamed laughed happily at this time. It was not that he didn't report, but the time didn't come, but he couldn't do it. He had to pull out his Zen stick and let the female ghost go.

Unexpectedly, just after inserting the Zen stick back, the old monk appeared in front of him, which directly frightened him. Seeing that the disciple's clothes were not in order, the old monk was worried. This was his successor, but he couldn't receive the temptation of demons and ghosts. He kept asking him what was going on.

The scene of female ghost seducing the little monk just now can be said to be limited. You can't tell your master if you kill the little monk. When the old monk can't ask, he just has no choice but to tell the little monk that ghosts will change and don't be seduced.

Yang Xuan, who was healing on the second floor, raised his mouth slightly. Closing the door for healing was very boring. He also woke up several times in a few years. Just now the two monks had such a loud voice that they woke themselves up. His mind was swept away. Everything that had just happened seemed to be fresh in my mind.

There's no way. As long as he doesn't affect himself, Yang Xuan doesn't plan to do it. For one thing, the injury is not good, and for the other thing Nosy is an interest, but once you get involved, it's the rhythm of breaking money.