The Buddha of the Stars

Chapter 80, big handsome boy
Yan Mumu patted his bald head, no matter what, before the spiritual imprint disappeared completely, he tried his best to say it, this is an opportunity that must not be missed, and it will not come again, if it is unsuccessful, it is nothing more than using the brain too much.

Anyway, her brain's IQ is not very high, even if it is lowered a little, it is not a big problem, at most, she will just lie at home and raise her brain during the holidays.

It's better to act quickly than to move your heart, Yan Mumu went to the bookshelf to get the book without any trouble, and directly used his most comfortable posture, sitting cross-legged, and specially recited a section of the Diamond Sutra for blessing.

After clearing her spiritual platform, she began to use her mental power to perceive the books on the bookshelves like using supernatural powers to control insects. She didn't need to pick and choose. She was going to catch them all, starting with the closest one.

From one book, to two books, to the third book, the mental power gradually covered the nearest bookshelves, and began to use mental power to try to perceive and decode the book cover at the same time. The codes of each of these books were similar.

With the successful experience of the first book, decoding these multiple books at the same time, it feels like it is just consuming more mental power. Yan Mumu has no limit to his mental power limit.

She just feels that her spirit, compared with Xiaoqiang's vitality, is pretty good anyway, strong and strong, and she can do whatever she wants.After all the books on the nearest bookshelf were successfully decoded by her.

Yan Mumu is a little forgetful, and she is so ambitious that she has done it to death. The spiritual power is a formless and illusory existence, as if it is not hindered by external objects, then she can try to cover the entire library.

Decoding one is a solution, and decoding two is also a solution. There is no reason why she can't try it, and solve it all at once.If you feel a little bit tired, try it after recovering from meditation and chanting for a while.

Half an hour later, Yan Mumu stood up and moved his body, shook his paralyzed legs and feet, sat down cross-legged again, and started the desperate experiment.

The invisible mental power was not hindered in any way, and it sensed the rows and layers of bookshelves. After covering the entire library, Yan Mumu found himself in a dilemma.

She overestimated the ability of her mental power. The books on the bookshelf had been perceived by her mental power, but she couldn't control and decode them at the same time, but those books seemed to have vitality.

Tongtong started to fight to play the maze game with her. It felt like countless pictures flashing quickly in his mind, and his eyes couldn't see the pictures in his mind at all.

But the consciousness clearly knew that the decoding route of each book began to be automatically forwarded and decoded. As time went by, more and more books were successfully decoded, and the physical strength of the body was overdrawn.

The mental exhaustion was even more serious, but her instinct made her persevere and could not give up.Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer.The consequence of greed is that the perception of mental power is out of her control.

Later, the brain seemed to be unconscious, and only kept one belief, and continued to decode the books in the library.The whole person's condition is very bad, just like running a ten-kilometer rally.

Beads of sweat were densely packed on the bald head, dripping one by one along the cheeks, his expression was like that of a puppet who had lost his soul, and his eyes gradually became loose and hollow.

The remaining bit of clear consciousness made her feel the despair of dying. Amitabha, if you don’t do anything, you will not die. We will meet again, the Buddha. We are all acquaintances. We must open a back door for her to reincarnate back to the earth.
Yan Mumu felt a chill in her head, she was so comfortable that she didn't even want to open her eyes, but the pain from her cheek disturbed her, so she opened her eyes reluctantly.There is Yan Ruyu in the book, there is a golden house in the book, the ancients did not deceive her.

oh!Amitabha, Buddha, your old man also gave such a peerless beautiful man as a gift, don't, don't, don't be so considerate, she is afraid that she will not be able to stabilize herself, and the best in the world is nothing more than this.

Let her have a beautiful boy who dies under his body, and being a ghost is worth it. The beautiful boy still looks at her intently, making people feel shy and open his mouth without entanglement.

Back to the handsome man with a sincere and extremely stupid smile, that is as stupid as he can be, Yan Zizai let go of his heart, but he brought it up again, is his sister really stupid?

"Little wood, is it pretty?"

"Shang Mo is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world!"

Naturally produced, tasteful and beautiful.Three lives are lucky, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms, Yan Mumu's brain that will be fascinated by beauty is not very clear, and the whole person is still out of the state.

"Then I want to congratulate you, you didn't kill yourself, you still have a little life, and you can continue to appreciate the third brother."

Seeing that she is not in the state, she may still be able to speak clearly. There is no major problem with this IQ. It is indeed a circle in the ghost gate. It is a blessing that she can come back.

The eldest brother said that she was seriously injured by bumping her head in the morning, and she forgot things, and she died in the afternoon. Now she has become nothing more than a fool, and she can still speak normally. They are already satisfied.

However, thinking of her reckless and reckless killing behavior, Yan Zizai couldn't help raising his hand, and knocked hard on the bald head, really wanting to open it to see if it contained bean curd.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Yan Mumu was shocked by the pain, and she came back to her senses in an instant. Didn't she decode the books in the underground library, and was taken away by the Buddha in an accident?The current room is a familiar sky blue.

It turned out that she really had the spirit of Xiaoqiang, and Xiaoqiang was destined to not die easily to see the Buddha.This handsome man is still there, and he looks so familiar. Well, she just said, why was she not a bit wary of the handsome man just now, and she felt very kind, so it turned out to be her handsome third brother.

"Third brother, when did you go home?"

Yan Mumu was very pleasantly surprised and asked Yan Zizai, thinking that this peerless handsome man is her third brother, and she can appreciate it openly in the future, and suddenly she feels honored and has something to brag about.

"When you have only one breath left, do you think that the third brother came back a bit early and should wait for you to die before returning to collect your body?"

Yan Zizai's eyes were full of fierceness, and while he was relieved to see that she hadn't left any sequelae, he couldn't help but settle accounts after Qiuhou, and wanted to teach her a good lesson.

"Third brother, I was wrong. I really know that I made a mistake, and I have done a deep self-reflection, and I promise that I will never do it again in the future, and I will think twice before doing anything."

Under Yan Zizai's terrifying eyes, Yan Mumu hastily admitted her mistake and promised that she acted recklessly this time, and she should admit her mistake seriously, and don't fight to the death to be a diehard, who said that beautiful boys are angry, look at It is also a good enjoyment.

That's definitely a lie. Looking at her third brother, a handsome man, with his angry look and his cold murderous aura, she couldn't help but want to tremble a few times. It's really scary.

(End of this chapter)