Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 44 The Little Monk Brings You Retribution

Chapter 44 The Little Monk Brings You Retribution

"Oh, no one can enjoy the life span of [-] years."

"why?"

"Because you need to cultivate as early as possible. You are only in your early twenties, and if you don't use your spiritual roots for [-] years, your spiritual roots will be useless. What does this mean? It means that you must cultivate as early as possible and in a timely manner. At the beginning, the improvement of cultivation depends on the accumulation of spiritual power, and later it mainly depends on enlightenment. The Tao is mysterious and mysterious. Those who have savvy become famous early, and those who do not have savvy are buried in the loess. Looking at Xiaolijie, among those people with advanced cultivation bases, which ones don't seize every opportunity and time to be promoted while the iron is hot. How many late bloomers are there? Could it be that you can upgrade at the node of Shouyuan?"

Hu nodded lightly: "It makes sense. Even if I live halfway through without any hope of advancing, I would panic. Isn't this panic even more hopeless?"

Shui Xin: "So, the one inside panicked, harvesting yin and nourishing yang to break through the barrier, and the little monk wants to do justice for the sky."

Hu Qing: "Can you put me down first, this position is too taxing."

Shui Xin: "No, if I let you go, run away."

See, not only she doesn't believe him, but he doesn't believe her either.

Hu sighed lightly, this posture was really tiring, so she just closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Shui Xin took a step forward: "Come in."

Hu Qing opened his eyes: "You can protect me well. Where is my golden thread fish scale plant?"

Shui Xin: "I'm carrying it on my back, I can't lose it."

It's just a low-grade spirit stone.

Hu Qing shuddered, and lowered his voice to an extremely low level: "Why is it so quiet here, it's not normal."

Shui Xin: "Looks like tonight is the most important moment, heh, he thinks he's unlucky to meet a monk."

Just like this, she turned in through the window against the person, and Hu Qing couldn't understand how he managed to let her go in sideways without touching the corner of her clothes.

The windows don't look too big.

The embroidered building has three floors. Cultivators don't engage in real estate. It doesn't cost money to build a house. It can be as big as it is. It's like the mortal area where she lives alone in such a big yard. Two words: land.

No one on the first floor.

Hu Qing didn't dare to vent his anger, and twisted his waist: No one, no one, take advantage of no one to take things.

Shui Xin ignored it and went up to the second floor. The second floor obviously had a lot more delicate objects than the first floor where guests were treated.Hu Qing twisted again, but Shui Xin still ignored it.

Go to the third floor.

There was an enchantment at the stairs on the third floor, and Shui Xin stopped to study it seriously.

Hu Qing is crazy, if she has this time, let her go down and do two things.

Shui Xin stepped on the last step, Hu Qing froze, there was a sound here, and this sound - like a zombie!
She turned her head following the sound, and saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

A man and a. woman.

The zombie-like hoo-hoo sound came from the woman below, with rough white hair and skinny bones, who was clearly a skeleton instead of a beauty.

The skeleton was still alive, with its mouth wide open and making hoo hoo noises. In a few breaths, the skin on her face became darker and wrinkled.

Hu Qingji shuddered Lingling, is this picking up yin and nourishing yang?terrible.Worse than turning into a zombie.

Shui Xin felt her fear and scratched her leg comfortingly.

Hu Qing looked sideways: "Quickly do it."

She also saw that man, who seemed to be entering a critical juncture, with red lights flashing in his stern eyes, frightening to death, is this still a human being?

Shui Xin stood on her tiptoes and went around behind the man, her head resting on Hu Qing's head, and her hands making mudras.

Half of the poison in his body has been detoxified, and the spiritual power has not recovered completely, but the current situation is very suitable, too much spiritual power will definitely alarm people.At this moment, his lack of spiritual power was just right for him to do his tricks, and Hu Qing's existence also covered up this slight fluctuation of spiritual power.

He sneered in his heart, so happened to meet here, so happened to be injured, so happened to be the last moment of this person's success, so happened to come in, so many coincidences can only explain one thing: the Buddha wants the monk to give retribution.

A ray of white light shot out suddenly, and when Hu Qing didn't catch it, it penetrated into the back of the man's heart. The next second, she turned around instantly—Shui Xin ran towards the stairs.

Hu Qing was dumbfounded: so cowardly?
There was an explosion in his ears, and Shui Xin escaped from Xiulou like a ray of light, and ran towards the back door against her, until he ran out, and was still running.

Hu Qing's hair was disheveled, blown into a chicken coop by the wind, when she opened her eyelids again, she was already standing in her own room.

Trembling, she stretched out her hand and held Shui Xin's shoulder: "The world champion is not as strong as you."

vomit--

Shui Xin quickly helped her to the yard, and patted her on the back: "Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Hu Qing: Motion sickness.

After retching several times, Hu Qing slowly recovered and gave him a white look: "Bring me some water."

Shui Xin groaned, went to the house to bring out water, Hu took a few sips lightly, and came along.

"Where's my golden thread weed?"

The speed is so fast, was it thrown off?

"I knew you were only thinking about this." Shui Xin helped her into the house, and a pile of green grass was placed on the table.

Hu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and examined: "What else? Don't tell me you didn't take anything."

Shui Xin opened her eyes wide: "Is the little monk the one who doesn't believe what he says? If he says he will make you rich, he will make you rich. Here, this."

A small and exquisite incense burner.

Hu Qing was delighted: "Oh, it's very valuable."

Shui Xin: "Well, it's worth a few spirit stones."

Hu Qing's face froze: "How many spirit stones? Low-grade spirit stones?"

Shui Xin coughed and didn't look at her: "It's important to escape."

Huh, Huh, Hu Qing comforted himself, a few thousand dollars, a hard night's work, it's worth it.

"Okay, you go sell the stolen goods with me at dawn. You don't need to come forward, just don't let me be cheated." Hu Qing stood up on the table and wanted to go back to the room to rest.

"Hey, why didn't you ask me?" Shui Xin wondered.

Hu Qing: "Is there anything to ask, that man must be dead. It's not something I can touch now."

Shui Xin watched her go in and laughed, she is really a very good partner.Well, who else is at Baopingfang now?
Hu Qing lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes, and fell asleep. This incident shocked her greatly, and she slept very restlessly.

Dangerous water spirit root, picking yin to nourish yang, picking a woman who is as dry as a mummy.

Casting a shadow over her heart, the voice in her heart became stronger and stronger.

There was a little coolness on her face, it wasn't that she was crying, but——

"Shui Xin, are you looking for death?" Hu Qing was furious.

Shui Xin held up her wet hands and said, "It's noon, you've slept long enough, we still have to sell the stolen goods, you forgot that you said you were going to order barbecue tools."

Hu Qing slapped it and pushed it over: "Eat, eat, eat, you will die if you eat a monk."

Shui Xin: "I also care about you, I sleep too much during the day and can't sleep at night."

Hu Qingqi: "How do you have the face to say such a pale reason, oh, you have no face."

Shui Xin was aggrieved: "It's very sad for you to say that, little monk."

The stunning beauty stared at her with aggrieved eyes, who could resist?

Hu Qing lost his breath: "Okay, I'll wash my face. You go and put the golden thread weed in the basket."

Shui Xin was happy for a second: "It's already installed." So, let's go out quickly.

Hu Qing convinced him, this is also a brat.

(End of this chapter)

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