The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1627 Borrowing Your Life This Time Is Not Simple

I let out a slight breath: "I hope your blessing will be effective."

After finishing speaking, I withdrew my hand, and flicked my fingers slightly, and the dark sword appeared in my hand.

But as soon as my dark sword appeared, there was a sudden tremor in the small hall, and a golden light shone from the whole room, as if it collided with the dark sword as if in conflict, the dark sword's light suddenly faded, and then gradually approached shorten!
I frowned: "Master Jianzhen, the protective power in your small hall is so powerful, I can't use it!"

Monk Jianzhen naturally noticed something was wrong, and explained: "Here, we are taking our lives against the sky. Without the protection of this small hall, I am afraid that these life extension lamps will not be able to hold it!"

I was still wondering why these life-extending lamps were lit here so steadily, but the aura of the monk Jianzhen was getting weaker and weaker. After a long time, it was this small hall that was guarding the life-extending lamps.

I sighed and said: "It's against nature to take life against the sky, but if you do this, it's like you Tianzhao Temple. If you build a domain by yourself, you can run rampant in this domain, but you don't Open your eyes and look at the world, in this area, it is like a greenhouse flower, how can you see a rainbow if you don’t experience wind and rain?”

Monk Jianzhen sighed: "Why don't I know the truth that you can't grow without beating, but my vitality is too weak."

I shook my head and said, "Either you find me a magic weapon that can touch the soul, or you withdraw the formation from this small hall."

Monk Jianzhen hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "There is no sharp weapon in Buddhism, there is an Arhat stick under my bed, which I used when I was young, do you think so?"

I walked to the back room of the small hall, lay down under the bed and looked around, reached out and touched under the bed board, and finally found a long stick with a thick bowl mouth.

Reached out and took it off, it was quite heavy.

He slammed on the ground, poking a big hole in the ground.

"My boy, it's heavy enough."

I couldn't help but weigh the stick, and said with a smile, "That's right, you can use it."

As I said that, I walked up to Jianzhen, the long stick was straightened up, and the end of the stick made a gesture on Jianzhen's head. Jianzhen smiled wryly: "Mr. Ou, don't make such a joke, right?"

I disdainfully played with a stick flower and said: "You know what a fart, how can a monk know the ability of a scholar?"

Monk Jianzhen didn't argue, but said directly: "Do you want to set up a waterway ashram?"

I chuckled: "That's not necessary, just use your little altar."

After finishing speaking, I put the medicinal materials on the small table under the table, then opened the satchel, took out a small tripod, and touched a few sticks of incense.

Monk Jianzhen was slightly surprised: "You still use these things? Logically speaking, shouldn't you have reached the point where you only believe in yourself?"

I put things together and said: "Yeah, I believe in myself, but I also like to believe in others. For example, what I prefer is, um, I can't say I like it. It should be said that I respect the gods more, but I don't believe in them." .”

"Respect but don't believe? Interesting!"

Monk Jianzhen said thoughtfully.

"Okay, since you have already lit 36 ​​life extension lamps by yourself, I have saved a lot of trouble. Back then, Zhuge Wuhou only lit seven lamps to continue his life. Zhan, I don’t admire it. If you only want five years of life, you only need to ensure that five of them are not extinguished, but if I can’t figure it out, I can only guarantee one.

You are lucky, you are still alive, if you are out of breath, then I really don't have the ability to hang your life back. "

As I said, I put the long stick in my hand on the table, lit the long incense, made a formula in my hand, and kept chanting the incantation!

"The sky and the earth are boundless, and the universe is mysterious. Now there is Ou Ning, the ghost doctor of Sheshan, who regards the sky as his respect and the earth as his mother. He prays to God to grant five years of life, and borrows the spirit of heaven and earth, and borrows the law with you!"

Then I swung the clumsy Arhat stick and poked the stick upwards.

Waves of rippling breaths oscillated, and although there was a roof above the small hall, there seemed to be a golden gate at this moment!

Inside the gate, there was something faintly floating.

Monk Jianzhen exclaimed in amazement: "This inspiration can actually sense Taoism in such a short period of time. When I was your age, I was still a little monk who didn't understand anything."

I rubbed my nose: "The problem is that I may not live as long as you. There are probably not many people who have lived so long like you. You belong to the type of accumulation."

Monk Jianzhen shook his head and smiled wryly: "There are many people who live longer than me. I don't know how many land gods are countless times taller than me. My aptitude is the most dull, so I became the late bloomer you said."

"Stop talking, here we come..."

I interrupted Monk Jianzhen and stared at the golden gate seriously.

Monk Jianzhen also looked at the golden gate seriously, both of them were waiting for something.

Helping people survive is not a good job. This is the first time and the only time I was moved. Although I personally experienced the experience of being rescued after death, it was pulled back after death. I think No such ability.

What I can do now is to rejuvenate the living people. This is still possible.

The root of all these probabilities is the golden gate in the sky.

'boom'

The huge golden gate trembled, as if something hit the golden gate.

The vibration was very violent and full of impact, and Jianzhen and I were stunned at the same time.

"This is?"

I hesitated, because it was the first time, and I was a little uncertain about the pulse.

Jian Zhen sighed: "Ah, it seems that this is not a good omen!"

I asked, "Oh? How do you say it?"

Jian Zhen said in a deep voice: "According to my experience, those who use the longevity element to extend their life are usually those who start from the beginning of the golden gate, and the golden light continues to disperse. But look at the golden light of the golden gate, which gathers but does not disperse, and the golden gate does not open. I'm afraid it's not that simple to borrow my life this time!"

"What should I do?"

I gritted my teeth: "How about I..."

Jianzhen tilted his head: "What do you want?"

I shook the stick in my hand: "Since it won't open by itself, I'll give it a hand!"

"What are you going to do?"

Jianzhen was startled.

"Stop it, of course!"

As I spoke, the spirits of ghosts and gods gradually floated out of my body.

Because of the Buddha's energy in this small hall, my ghost soul was obviously squeezed by a great force.

"You're a lunatic!"

Jianzhen didn't stop me, but chanted Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

Accompanied by his chanting of Buddhist scriptures, the breath in the entire small hall gradually weakened, and my spirit of ghosts and gods gradually adapted to it.

(End of this chapter)