just a tabby cat

Chapter 77 Meow, Who Can You Save?

"Save who?" Li Hua threw away Gou Qiantong who was hugging her tightly, her eyes wide open, she spoke clearly, her blushing cheeks revealed the abnormality.

"Amitabha." The little novice was startled by the white arm that suddenly stretched out of his clothes, and turned around: "Buddha bless you, I didn't see it, Amitabha."

"Who are you saving?" The voice whispered next to the little novice's ear.

"Hua'er, Hua'er." Gou Qiantong hurriedly ran for two steps, and wrapped up the person whose shoulders were exposed again, after tossing and turning twice, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The little novice shuddered a few times, took a few steps forward, avoided the heat source blowing in his ears, and stammered just now: "Li...Li...Miss, master...seriously ill, may I bother you...you...burp...go Have a look."

"That dead bald donkey, tonight is the night of the full moon, and the yin energy is the most prosperous, and tomorrow he will return to his dying appearance." Li Hua waved his hand indifferently: "The envoy of the underworld wants to be dead and bald." Donkey, don't worry about dying."

Zhang San rubbed his forehead after touching his nose. Although in his heart, the incompetent national teacher is equivalent to a dead bald donkey, but he can't call it out like this. After all, he is a national teacher. Miss Li is really drunk, basically Upbringing is gone.

"But...but..." the little novice turned around hastily, tears rolling down his eyes, "but master is dying soon, woo woo woo, Miss Li... hiccup... please help... hiccup... master."

The little novice couldn't care less about turning his head to see the indecent scene, staring at Li Hua, the tears dripping down wet the clothes on his chest, sobbing non-stop, he looked so pitiful.

"Forget it, forget it, for the sake of the cubs in the human world, I will reluctantly go and see it."

Happiness came so suddenly, the little novice quickly wiped away the tears, and smiled on his small face: "Thank you Miss Li."

"Don't lead the way yet, be careful I'll regret it."

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"This way, this way." The little novice led the way, not the previous courtyard, but a temple.

In the solemn and solemn temple, in the middle is the Tathagata Buddha, whose mouth is slightly raised, with a kind face, and his half-closed eyes reveal the auspiciousness of universal salvation.

On both sides are the eighteen arhats under the seat of the Tathagata, in different shapes, or kind eyebrows, or angry eyes, or peaceful, or fierce.

But all the Buddhist gods and their eyes were focused on Liao Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his face covered with black clouds.

"Hey, this is not far from death? Who is the messenger of the underworld? He is so hungry that he wants to take away a monk's cultivation base, and he is not afraid of harming his morality."

As soon as Li Hua's words fell, the dark cloud that had hovered over Yuan's face slowly rose, and condensed into a green face in mid-air, with two bright red spots on his face, two-inch long fangs exposed in his mouth, and a handle in his hand. The ghost image of the human world with a steel fork.

"Ghost." The little novice yelled in horror, squatting on his buttocks and fell to the ground, urine flowed out between his legs, and he kicked his trembling feet back, trying to stay away from the black shadow.Now that he has smoothed the ring scar on his head, is there still time for him to return to vulgarity?

"Okay, don't be scary, the child was scared to pee." Li Hua glanced lightly, and complained: "It really hurts the eyes."

The messenger of the underworld, who was still making faces to scare the little novice, rubbed his hands on his face for a while, and turned into a normal person. Although his face was a little pale and his lips were a little purple, he was still able to see.

"Let's talk, what's the plan for attaching to a monk without hesitating to spend the source?"

"Conspiracy is not counted, what do you want to ask for?"

"Your way of begging for help is a bit special." Li Hua tapped the Nether Envoy's act of invading the Yuan Dantian with her finger. One must know that cultivators in the human world don't have structures such as sea of ​​consciousness, fairy bones, and demon pills that are convenient for refining spiritual energy.For practitioners, the dantian is the most important thing. If it hurts the dantian, it will cause loss of cultivation in the least case, and death in the most serious case.

How much hatred does this have to invade Dantian to ask for help?Tell it, she doesn't believe it.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the pale face of the Nether Messenger, and he sighed: "I don't know why, this monk can't hear me?"

Said innocently Chongli smiled.

"Don't laugh, I'm afraid the little monk will have nightmares at night." Li Hua hurriedly raised her hand to stop the grin on her face, today she understood a word: laughing is uglier than crying.

"Can you get out of this bald donkey first? After being attached to you for a few days, the bald donkey's cultivation for so many years will be over." Although she was willing to watch Yuan and be tossed for a while, Xiu Ze is short of people recently. Before finding a replacement, Liao Yuan can continue to shine.At any rate, Xiu Ze also took the shares of the restaurant. As the big shopkeeper of the restaurant, he should always pay attention to the interests of the shareholders.

"I can't get out." The pale face of the Nether Messenger twitched visibly, and he said in embarrassment, "I don't know how to get out?"

Having said that, it was a helpless move for him to enter the monk's body.When he was in Xiangyang Town, he found that the soul that should have been sent to the underworld, which should belong to his scope of duties, suddenly disappeared before his eyes.Once is accidental, twice is a coincidence, three times or four times is deliberate.

Looking for the breath of the lost soul, he followed all the way outside a private house. The soaring Yin Qi has almost turned into reality. Although he has been dead for hundreds of years, he can walk around now, feel the excitement occasionally, and smell the smell , in order to be able to "live" for tens of thousands of years, he decided to wait and see before making plans.

Just when he couldn't make up his mind, should he rush in or go back to the underworld to rescue soldiers?If you rush in, you won't be out of your wits and will be seriously injured.If you don't rush in and go back to the underworld to report this matter, a crime of dereliction of duty is inevitable.

Liao Yuanzheng's bald head appeared in front of his eyes, and his traveling route was the house in front of him.

You must know that monks practice Buddhism and Taoism, and they are the nemesis of those evil spirits.With the monk joining, he felt that this time, he might be able to make a great contribution.

Just when he was full of confidence, he smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes and prepared to introduce himself, achieving a win-win situation for both parties.

Liao Yuan's face was solemn, and he walked across him without squinting.

"No wonder the master said that the evil wind is an ominous source." The little novice had already taken off his trousers, and sat cross-legged on the futon, with a long hem covering his bare buttocks, recalling the day the messenger of the underworld said: "But obviously that day Didn't see you?"

"Little monk, do you want to learn from someone else? Look, there is a monster catcher next to me, who has great skills." Li Hua pointed to Zhang San who was following behind, and introduced enthusiastically.While the child is still young, another master can save him, and if he continues to follow Yuan, the strength of the next generation of national teachers is still worrying.

"Little master, people in the underworld can transform into real or virtual forms. People like me can judge the strength of yin qi by feeling, and can open the eyes of magic." The implication is that your master's cultivation is not good enough , can't even tell the difference.

The little novice's face was flushed with embarrassment, he opened his mouth and closed it again, his skills were inferior to others, there was nothing to argue about.This is what the master used to say, but now he has a different flavor, the hidden meaning is: if you can, you can.

"I can't, I can only use the judge's pen to enter the monk's body with the help of the ghostly aura on it." The voice of the messenger from the underworld was a bit sad, originally he wanted to use the monk's body to isolate his ghostly aura, so as not to scare the snake. Although it will damage one's own yin energy, but for the sake of great merit, he can't take care of these.

Unexpectedly, the monk went in, just circled around, holding a bronze mirror, nodding frequently, and came out without finding anything.

When he was desperate and ready to take advantage of the night, when the dark energy was strong, he came out of his body, but unexpectedly, an invisible rope pulled him back.

"It was you who appeared suddenly. Master was knocked into the pond by you in order to save me. That's why I got sick, and then I couldn't get sick anymore." The little novice finally found the culprit, pointed at the messenger of the underworld and yelled, tears streaming down his face. He didn't know that apart from crying, there seemed to be nothing his master taught him that could defeat this powerful Nether Envoy.With a small head, he thought about what Li Hua said, the possibility of worshiping Zhang San as his teacher and avenging his master.

(End of this chapter)