Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 256 The Little Monk Fahai ([-])

The two adults had a rough meal and were half full, before Hu Qing asked Shui Xin: "How is your injury?"

Shui Xin was angry: "Thanks to you, I didn't die."

Hu Qing pretended to be angry: "Why, I have to serve you every day and can't have my own life? You are a monk, not a little princess."

Shui Xin thought, I won't pester you, what would you do if you found out that Hu Nuan was injured?drive you crazy?
He said, "I can't leave for two months at once." Then he changed the subject: "I'm much better, and I can guide you in cultivation, just to see what's wrong with you."

Hu Qing didn't want to go out again when she came back this time, instead she talked to him about the mine and the person who wanted to kill her.

Sigh: "The world of comprehension is really chaotic. Ordinary people kill people if they don't want to, and monks kill people and no one cares."

It's not that no one cares, unless your own sect or relatives.After all, it depends on popularity and background.

Hu Qing said: "Why don't monks have the law? If there is a law, wouldn't everyone be more self-disciplined and able to concentrate on cultivation?"

Shui Xin has never touched this question before, but he touched his chin and said, "The little monk is to deliver retribution to the monks. In this way, isn't the little monk the Dharma?"

Hu Qing was stunned, looked at him for a long time and smiled: "Yes, you are Fa Hai."

Fahai?What is this?Shui Xin narrowed her eyes, it was impossible for Hu Qing to speak well of him.

Then Hu Qing told him the story of Xiaoqing, Xu Xian's white lady, and Fa Hai.

After hearing this, Shui Xin said lightly, "Oh, if I were Fa Hai, I would also prevent them from being together. Then Fa Hai has a kind heart. If I were to abolish the two snakes and return them to their original forms, it would be out of compassion. "

Still use a pagoda to suppress?the cost is too high.

Hu Qing was curious: "Why?" She didn't think Shui Xin was a strict person.

Shui Xin said: "The laws of the mortal world are fragile, and the creatures are weak. Once something happens that violates the laws, it will easily lead to disasters in the world. At that time, countless casualties will not be mortals? How innocent are they? If you are you, it is impossible for you to fulfill the two. The love of those who should be together or protect all sentient beings?"

Hu Qing opened his mouth wide, and there is such a truth, it really is what Fa Hai said about the transgression of human beings and monsters.

Shui Xin said again: "In the future, if you have a chance, you can go and see the mixed-race children born from the three races, and see how they are."

Hu Qing closed his mouth and fell silent for a while, probably because of his genetic instability.
Shui Xin murmured: "Fahai, Fahai, this name is interesting, otherwise, my name is this."

Hu Qing's eyes widened: "Don't yell, everyone in Fa Hai is yelling and beating."

Shui Xin said, "The name is really great."

Hu Qing was speechless, sure enough the monk liked the monk.

On the second day, Shui Xin called Hu Qing to get up early, but Hu Qing opened the door and hit him with a hammer.

"I want to sleep, if you dare to disturb me, I will kill you." Hu Qing's eyes were darkened.

Shui Xin looked at her madman-like image: "Uneasy? The little monk is chanting scriptures for you."

Hu light impatient, chanting?It's not your turn even at the end.

Bang Dang closed the door and muttered: "What nightmare did you have, why can't you remember, what exactly did you dream about?"

Shui Xin heard it, looked at the location of her room, ran to the upper mezzanine, and silently chanted sutras to the lower one.

Hu Qing went back to bed and had no dreams, and woke up feeling much better.

I went down and made small wontons to eat, the water center was filled with vegetarian food, Huahua wanted to hide the dough, but Hu Qing stared at her and swallowed them one by one.

Shui Xin couldn't help but said: "He's a monster, the kind who doesn't eat vegetarian."

Hu Qing didn't even look at him: "Nonsense, my Huahua eats vegetables and fruits very well, and I've never been picky about my food."

Hu Huahua: I'm not picky eaters, can I reward a meal of meat without vegetables?
"By the way, do you know how my Huahua should cultivate?" Hu Qing suddenly realized that Hu Huahua is already over a year old, not young, should he practice.

Shui Xin said: "Your flowers are so powerful that you can eat fruits and vegetables, so you can definitely practice on your own."

Seeing Hu Qing staring at him, he was helpless: "I'm serious, the cultivation method of monsters is in the blood, and you don't need to teach it."

"Of course I know this. People are born to eat and walk, but some people eat better than others, and they walk more stably than others." Hu Qing looked at Shui Xin meaningfully.

Shui Xin: "I don't have the method of cultivating monsters, but I have the method of controlling beasts. Do you want to learn it?"

Beastmaster?Hu Qing got it from the brothers and sisters of Qingyangmen, and after learning, she was actually a little moved, spiritual pet, combat partner—of course, it couldn't be Hu Huahua.

Shui Xin lowered her head and squinted at Hu Huahua: "Try him, you may not be willing."

Hu Qing frowned: "Have you ever seen your mother make a contract with her son? Why doesn't the Buddha accept you when you provoke trouble every day?"

Shui Xin shrugged: "There is nothing else." After a pause, "If you are sincerely doing his best, you might as well let him go. You are still too young for others to see, and when you get older, it is not something you want to keep."

Hu Qing was taken aback: "Do you know what he is?"

Hu Huahua climbed into Hu Qing's embrace several times, hugged her tightly with four paws, turned her head around, bared her teeth ferociously at Shui Xin.

"I don't know, but his blood is not low."

Hu Qing held Hu Huahua up in front of her eyes, and she didn't seem to think that her naive Hu Huahua was any kind of beast.

"Lion? Tiger? Leopard? Could it be a dog?"

She said to Shui Xin: "I heard that there is a pill called Transformation Pill, get me one."

Shui Xin remained expressionless: "You are the lion, right? The lion opened its mouth wide."

Hu Qing sneered: "It's okay to have other pills that make Huahua talk. It's over a year old, and it's time to be able to talk."

Shui Xin: "." He said: "Come to refine the weapon, let me see what's going on with you first."

The two went to the refining room, Hu Qing gathered all the ores together, arranged them from low to high, and took out the white kiss.

Shui Xin was surprised: "You did it."

A white kiss is soft enough to wrap around a wrist, firm enough to break a stone.

He took a look: "I have already drank blood."

An invisible frown, killing people at birth, which can be classified as a murder weapon.

Hu Qing: "Yes, I have killed people and pierced through the head. Oh, you want to say that the first kill can be ordered, right? No, my white kiss is a magic weapon for growth."

It can still be advanced, and Shui Xin is even more surprised, Hu Qing's talent is refining?

Hu Qing released the refining furnace, habitually found an egg and stuffed it in, his heart twitched when he saw it: "Do you have to add it?"

Hu lightly ignored him, and started to add ore, and the ground fire was turned on to the maximum.

Shui Xin is incredible: "Don't you even need to control the quantity and ratio?"

It was only then that Hu Qing realized that the encyclopedia of refining that Silk Bu had given her was different from the information on refining that she had read here. It felt like there was a huge difference between a master making mud and a primary school student doing a problem.

"I don't have anyone to guide me, so I figured it out on my own. I was short of materials. At first, I just fused and purified. If I made a mistake, it became a device. If the materials are not suitable, I won't be able to fuse together. If I can't make a device, I will fuse them. It's not right."

For this remark, Shui Xin could only admire: "It's true that you didn't torment yourself to death because of the virtue of good life."

(End of this chapter)