Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 228 The old monk and the beautiful woman

Pu Yanlan smiled slightly, a cold light flashed in her eyes,
"Why, don't you listen to me?"

While speaking, she raised her right hand slightly, pinched it gently with her index and middle fingers, bent her little tail finger, and made a weird gesture. Others didn't think anything of it, but Tong Ling took two steps back when she saw it, trembling and said,

"Slave... I don't dare!"

Pu Yanlan said,

"It's okay if you don't dare. Don't worry... You are the first soul I have collected. I will keep you for great use. I won't destroy you right now..."

After a pause, he said again,
"If you don't want to do it, I won't force you, but you know that I have two spiritual roots and two practitioners. I don't spend much time on the ghost path. If you want to improve your realm in my hands, if you The time it takes to cultivate slowly bit by bit will be measured in thousands of years. None of us can tell what the situation will be like after a thousand years. But now you have this opportunity in front of you. As long as you can use these grievances for your own use, then The training time will be greatly shortened... Think about it yourself!"

Tong Ling, a woman who could be deceived by Panpan Lao Tao and lend her body to his distraction, is a desperado at heart who values ​​profit over life. Anyway, now that her life is gone, all she can do is be a ghost. If she doesn’t work hard, she will I really don’t have a chance to fight!
Tong Ling thought about it and then gritted her teeth.

"Master, slave, please obey your master's orders!"

Pu Yanlan smiled and nodded, then turned to Gu Shiyi and Kuang Wen,

"You two, the resentment has left the body and will randomly find living people to possess. You two should go outside for a while to avoid it!"

After hearing this, the two hurriedly exited the room. Gu Shiyi finally came out and closed the door, waiting outside with Kuang Wen. Kuang Wen was very uneasy and kept pacing in the yard. Gu Shiyi reached out to pat him. patted him on the shoulder,

"Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Kuang Wen forced a smile and did not answer. They waited outside for no longer than a stick of incense before the door was opened. Pu Yanlan invited the two of them in with a smile.

"come in!"

Kuang Wen was the first to quickly go in and take a look, only to see that his grandfather looked peaceful on the bed and had fallen asleep peacefully. There was no resentment over the wound on his right chest, and the blood from the wound had stopped!

Kuang Wen was overjoyed,

"Thank you, Brother Pu!"

After saying that, he bowed to the end, Pu Yanlan turned sideways and only received half a courtesy from him, then smiled and said,
"As long as Mr. Kuang gets through tonight, most of his injuries will be healed. Brother Kuang, don't worry!"

The two of them left Kuang Wen guarding their grandfather, and they rested in the circling room. Gu Shiyi said to Pu Yanlan,

"If I were to take action in this matter, I would be happier!"

Pu Yanlan shook her head and said,

"I only told you about the Dragon Subduing Pill that is very valuable, but you didn't know that the most important medicine in its formula is the true dragon's blood. Think about it if people know your identity, You were put in a cage by those high-level monks, and your blood was taken every day..."

Her words reminded Gu Shiyi of the scene he saw in the dungeon of the scientific madman’s grandfather’s house, and he couldn’t help but shudder, waving his hands repeatedly and saying,
"Forget it then!"

She would rather hit her head to death than live like that!

After thinking about it, he asked Pu Yanlan again,

"How is Tong Ling doing?"

Pu Yanlan smiled and gave the jade bottle to Gu Shiyi with a flip of her hand.

"See for yourself!"

Gu Shiyi took the jade bottle and swept his demon consciousness inside, and saw that in the jade bottle, Tong Ling, with red eyes, had disheveled hair and was spinning around like a headless fly. It was obvious that he had become a powerful ghost!

Gu Shiyi was shocked,
"Has she become a ghost?"

Pu Yanlan said,

"It doesn't matter, you release her and call the Master of the Ten Commandments to come out..."

Gu Shi nodded, slapped the magic pestle, and called out the Shijie monk.

"Monk of the Ten Rings, come out..."

The surface of the Demonic Pestle flashed with light, and a young and handsome monk appeared out of thin air in the room.
"Amitabha, the two benefactors... what are your instructions for summoning the poor monk?"

Gu Shiyi looked him up and down and said with a smile,

"Monk, I have a good job for you..."

Monk Shijie chanted the Buddha's name and looked at Gu Shiyi with some suspicion.

"What does Donor Gu mean by a good job?"

Gu Shiyi smiled and opened the jade bottle in his hand, and then released the child bell with red eyes, disheveled hair, and loud screams.
"Monk, look, I'll give you a big beauty... How about it? Does it look good?" After Tong Ling came out, she sensed the breath of a living person, but she rushed towards Gu Shiyi, who was the most angry.

"Ow..."

Tongling screamed, and the nails on both hands instantly grew half a foot long, almost poking Gu Shiyi's face, but he heard the monk Shijie shout the Buddha's name,
"Amitabha!"

In a flash, she stood in front of Gu Shiyi. Tong Ling was covered by the Buddhist aura on his body. The originally ferocious and furious look on her face suddenly froze, and a look of panic appeared on her face, and then she followed. The living person hurriedly backed away as if she had seen a ghost, until she retreated to the corner, shrinking like a mouse that has only seen a cat. If it weren't for the restraint under Pu Yanlan's body, she would have walked out through the wall at this time. After running outside, Gu Shiyi pointed at Tong Ling with a smile and said,
"Monk, I will give you a beautiful woman. From now on, you will face her day and night and study Buddhism every day. Of course, if you want to understand the Joyful Buddha, we will not stop you..."

After saying that, he laughed strangely. Monk Shijie understood immediately when he heard the words. He looked up and down at Tong Ling who shrank into the corner and said,
"This woman is filled with resentment. Wouldn't it be better for a poor monk to save her from reincarnation?"

Gu Shi said,
"That's not possible for a monk. Yan'er cultivates the ghost way, and she hopes to train this female ghost so that she can be her thug!"

The Ten Commandments monk nodded,

"Amitabha, you are so good, so... then only a poor monk can inspire her!"

Immediately, she waved to Tong Ling. Tong Ling felt her body tense up, and flew over like a puppet with stiff hands and feet.

"Ah..."

Tong Ling screamed, and with a look of horror on her face, Monk Shijie grabbed one of her wrists.
"Amitabha, follow the poor monk!"

After saying that, the two of them flashed and disappeared!

Gu Shiyi turned his head and winked at Pu Yanlan.
"Tell me, will the monk practice Happy Buddha with her?"

Before Pu Yanlan could speak, the monk's voice came from the Demon-Jiangjiang pestle and said,
"Amitabha, don't lie to me about the benefactor. This poor monk only prays for the Buddha. Moreover, he and this female benefactor are both the same souls. He cannot become a happy Buddha!"

Tsk tsk! Listen, if this didn't mean the remnant soul, this Happy Buddha would have dragged the woman to enlightenment!
Gu Shiyi laughed and made a face at Jiangmochu.

"Then we will wait for the monk to use Buddhist teachings to influence this girl!"

There was no more sound in the Demonic Pestle.

When the two got up the next day, Mr. Kuang was already able to walk around. He also personally invited the two brothers to have breakfast in the front hall. The four of them sat in the living room of the Kuang family to have breakfast together. Mr. Kuang said One thing comes,

"Brother Gu, you have looked at the golden gourd carefully. It is indeed a magic weapon of the immortals in the ancient times. Although it has been damaged, the materials used to make it are very precious. It would be a pity if it is just used as an ornament. , so the little old man never started to repair it. He originally wanted to wait for the little brother to come back and discuss it with you. However, something happened on the island, and the little old man did not dare to stay for a long time, so he left a message to invite Gu Xiao. When my brother arrived at Wuya City, he unexpectedly... saved the little old man's life!"

Gu Shiyi laughed and said,

"This is Mr. Kuang's good fortune, and it is also our fate!"

Mr. Kuang nodded and smiled,
"That's true..."

After saying that, he took out Gu Shiyi's golden gourd.

"My body will recover in the next two days, so I want to ask my little brother again, this golden gourd is really only used as an ornament and does not need to be used for anything else... How about... we can extract the mysterious iron from the sky, You can think of ways to refine magic weapons..."

Gu Shiyi thought for a while and shook his head.

"We don't have any other materials on hand. If we want to refine the magic weapon, I'm afraid it won't be enough..."

Mr. Kuang thought for a while, nodded regretfully and said,

"It is indeed not enough. It is not enough to refine new magic weapons, but it is enough to refine useful materials to repair the magic weapons. Do you have any magic weapons to repair, little brother?"

It's shameful to say that if it had been the ancestor's time, the Kuang family would have been able to scrape together a set of materials for refining magical weapons. But now that the Kuang family is in decline, he is also a loser. The materials that can be used to refine the weapons have already been sold. I'm so confused that I really can't find any materials to repay little brother Gu for saving my life!
Gu Shiyi tilted his head and thought for a while before speaking. Pu Yanlan thought of her hatchet.
"Eleven, didn't your hatchet lose its handle?"

Oh, right!

When Gu Shiyi was reminded by her, he suddenly remembered that after the handle of his hatchet was corroded by those flesh bugs, it was thrown into the storage bag. He never had time to pay attention to it. He was busy picking up the hatchet. took it out,

"Mr. Kuang, look, can this be repaired?"

Mr. Kuang took the hatchet, looked at it, nodded and said,
"This sword... is very good. The person who forged this sword is a master, and it is considered to be the best among ordinary weapons. The blade of this sword is very good, and it is also made of heavenly black iron. The little old man has a way to make it. It becomes a magic weapon!"

Gu Shiyi immediately became interested after hearing this.
"Mr. Kuang, are you serious about what you said?"

Mr. Kuang smiled and said,
"Although the little old man is of a low level and has not learned the first-level success of the ancestors in refining weapons, this knife is already made through hundreds of refinements, and with the materials in the magic golden gourd, the little old man only needs to fuse them together. It’s not difficult at all!”

Gu Shiyi was overjoyed after hearing this.

"That's great. I'm worried that the handle of this knife is ruined and it can't be used. It would be a pity to throw it away. This will help you get old!"

Mr. Kuang waved his hand and said with a smile,
"I haven't thanked you for saving my life. It's just a trivial matter, so don't be polite, little brother Gu!"

Gu Shiyi smiled and cupped his hands and said,
"That being the case, I will leave my magic weapon to you until you are old. As the saying goes, slow work will make the difference, so you don't have to worry about it. You should take good care of your body and start refining the weapon after you are healthy!"