Chapter 140

Surprisingly, this place is extremely rich in spiritual energy. In the original plot, the entire continent is thin in spiritual energy, but wherever the spiritual energy is abundant, it is occupied by the forces of various ethnic groups, becoming the overlord of one party.

And here, there is only the monk alone.Sunflower sighed in her heart, what a paradise.

The monk was still in the same place, but the movement of his hands stopped, but his eyes opened, and he was looking at her with compassion and love.

Very beautiful eyes, gentle as the morning light, without a hint of aggression.

But Sunflower, who is a ghost, feels ashamed, from body to soul.

Probably because of the profound Taoism of this monk, she still couldn't stand it.

Sunflower bowed to him in the shade of the tree, and said politely: "Thank you, Master, for being lenient. The little girl is very grateful. I can't repay you for your kindness. I disturbed Master Qingxiu. Please forgive me."

"Thank you for your reminder today, my little girl, I will go now, and I will repay your kindness later."

The nonsense that came out of her mouth, Sunflower said it very neatly, the polite words are to deceive the monk, and of course she will never come back after this visit.

But the monk spoke, with a sweet voice, like a clear stream flowing through his heart: "It is not advisable to hit a stone with an egg. The benefactor has a predestined relationship with the poor monk, so it is better to rectify it here and come out to fight."

A word of predestined relationship reminds Sunflower that in the original world, Wang Aojun amusingly got the same score as her.At that time, he also smiled and said affectionately, "We are destined".

Although Sunflower still had concerns about the monk, the monk picked a lotus pod and took the fullest lotus seed in the center.

"Look, even a small lotus seed can make you overwhelmed, how can you deal with a big mountain?"

"At least, cultivate a physical body first, and then go to make grievances."

Thanks to the monk's blessing, Sunflower obtained a book on bone-building exercises, or in other words, the way of ghost cultivation.

The monk placed a ceramic water tank in the corner of the small courtyard of the ancient temple, threw lotus seeds into it, and cast a spell to melt the sunflowers in the state of ghosts into the tender buds of the lotus heart, and then filled it with water.

In the end, he bit his fingertips and dripped three drops of blood into the clear water.

In the bottom of her heart, Sunflower thought that hiding the boss would not harm her, so when the monk sent her into Lianxin in a wraith state, she did not resist.

Sunflower saw the monk dripping blood, the blood contained powerful spiritual power and magic power, Sunflower seemed to have been force-feeded, and it was extremely abundant.

The lotus seeds in the small water tank germinated quickly, and the small lotus leaves with sharp horns drilled out of the water, slowly unfolded, and finally slept peacefully on the water.Near the lotus leaf, there is a pink water lily bud.

From germination to flower buds, it takes only one night.

The monk watched quietly, motionless, except for two or three quick breaths when the flower buds appeared, and there was no more movement.

The growth of the lotus stopped and did not change, looking like an ordinary water lily.

The monk looked at it silently for a while, and stopped the hand counting the beads. He raised his hand and touched the flower buds lightly.

Gentle and compassionate.

Silently, the monk meditated by the water tank. From sunset to dawn, he was like a sculpture, silent and quiet.

Deep mountains and old forests, ancient temples, alone.

A kind of loneliness haunts his whole body, he is alone, solemn and desolate.

Sunflower felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep.

Reason told her that she couldn't sleep, but the environment surrounding her was too comfortable, and the light lotus fragrance was like hypnosis, tempting her to fall asleep.

Sunflower had a dream, a long dream.

The rolling hills occupy the entire field of vision, with verdant green nearby and green daisy in the distance, connected with the black clouds in the sky.

Gloomy, stormy, the whole world is only the sound of rushing raindrops, and one after another lightning and thunder.

There is a cliff in the center of the mountains, and in the gap between the huge rocks, there are one or two small grasses, which are limp and close to withering.

This rain came even if it came.

Everything is baptized in the rain.

After a long time, the rain finally stopped, and there were streaks of hazy white smoke coming out of the mountain, continuously merging into the air.The sky is blue, the sky is blue, and there is a rainbow hanging on the mountain, which is very beautiful.

On the cliff, suddenly there was a fiery little fox with bright eyes and a big fluffy tail.

A white crystal orchid bloomed on the edge of the cliff. Perhaps the little fox had been trapped in the cave by the heavy rain for a long time, so he couldn't help stretching out his paws to explore.

The road is slippery in rainy days, and the cliffs are equally dangerous.The little fox slipped down without paying attention.

It stretched its tail in the air and bloomed like a sunflower.

The little fox was caught by the old pine tree protruding from the edge of the cliff. It tremblingly climbed along the branches to the trunk, and then there was a small cave, as if there was light.

Creatures are always curious about unknown things, whether they are humans or foxes.

Without much hesitation, the little fox got in.

It was an abandoned cave with a strong smell of blood inside. The little fox avoided the bat's shattered corpse, and gently moved its paws back.

If you encounter danger, you are a fool if you don't run away.Even if it has not been discovered, who caused this tragedy.

It's just that before the little fox had time to get out of the cave, it was grabbed by an invisible force and dragged in front of a person.

The light in the cave was unclear, but it couldn't hide his face. The man's waist-length hair was as black as thick ink and as smooth as brocade, but his complexion was extremely pale.

He smiled slightly at the little fox, with the corners of his mouth upturned, as if mocking. There was still some wet blood on his hands, even on his body, clothes, and face.

Even though the face was beautiful at first glance, and those eyes were extremely bewitching, they couldn't hide the little fox's fear at this moment.

This person is an extremely terrifying existence.

Behind him, there is a giant eagle, which has become a corpse.

The man held the little fox in his hand and smiled at it: "Sunflower, are you here?"

(End of this chapter)

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