Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Instead of leaving the cave, he laid several layers of prohibitions outside, held the meditative villain in in the air, found a stone and fell asleep.

But Fang Qi didn't know that he had another nickname called "Buddha child". When the black fog wrapped his body, he had lost consciousness. As for the back, if it became a meditation posture, the ghost knew. I just feel that I have walked a long way from holding my breath to suffering and then to losing consciousness. This road is very rough and difficult.

It's like walking through deserts, glaciers, snow fields and Gobi desert. I've seen countless scenery and experienced a lot of suffering. He was ragged, cold and hot, knew that his feet were worn out, and his whole body was festering and rotten. Entering the town is like going through the ancient times, begging everywhere with a bowl, and people can't avoid it. The dog chased the child and threw stones. When he was tired, he found a Chaoyang hillside to fall down and sleep, and talked with other beggars.

Fang Qi wondered why he had become an abominable bald and mangy beggar monk. In this world, he couldn't do magic medicine, let alone fight. Even children couldn't hide from throwing stones. If a stone hit the mangy, he would break his head and bleed, making him scream in pain.

I don't know why I have to go west all the time. I just have an idea to support him to go west, because the west is his paradise. Go west day after day, year after year, and finally one day come to a big snow mountain, which is towering and unattainable. But he still wrapped up his ragged clothes and climbed up.

I don't know. After climbing for several years, months and days, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain. But at this time, he was only a skeleton. The wind roared on the top of the mountain, and the snow was as big as a mat. With a trace of heat still on his chest, Fang Qi crawled on the snow.

I can't remember how many days he climbed. The abscess on his body had already been torn open. The rotten meat pieces were left on the snow he climbed, but he still had white bones. The bone shelves were scattered all the way. Finally, he only had a clean head. The arm has been broken. It can't climb far by relying only on this head. Fang Qi looked in that direction with regret and thought: why do I want to become a robot like Uncle Shi? Someone put a code in my skull. Anyway, I just climbed to that place. Now there is only a skull left, and I can't climb there anymore. Who is so stupid? Why don't you let me fly? Let me drive without suffering like this.

While thinking, a personal figure appeared in the snow and fog. The man came to the head, bent down, picked up the head and said to himself, "this skull is really good. It must be nice to make a wine bowl!"

Fang Qi vomited blood angrily. Your sister's, I worked so hard to climb so far and made you a wine bowl. It's a bit natural?!

But he could only think in vain in his head. He could neither protest nor struggle. He allowed the man to take it back to the temple to burn incense and lead his soul out and put it in a bottle.

Although he stayed in the bottle, he still knew what had happened in his skull. The man took a big axe to pry open his celestial cover and poured it out. The human brain inside fell into the plate like tofu.

The man took out a silver spoon, cut his brain and put it into his mouth. While eating, he exclaimed, "it tastes good!"

Fang Qi only felt the pain of soul and body tearing. His body fell down from the air and fell to the ground. As soon as he fell to the ground, his body immediately returned to its original appearance. He was stunned for a long time. He thought: what is this place? The guy who snores in front is the one who eats my brain? Bah, I can't beat you to death!

Jump up and jump on Pang. It's just a few old fists. He screamed and beat Pang. As soon as he turned over, he pulled him to the ground: "lying in the slot, you're crazy, aren't you!" Rubbing the pain, strange eyes turn around, beaten for no reason, not angry.

"Ang, Beibei?" Fang Qi got up from the ground and looked at his hands and feet. It was good. There was no rotten sore or pus, not to mention white bones“ Is this swelling? I dreamed? "

"Have your big head dream!" Shibeibei children's shoes didn't have a good airway. "Can you remember what happened to you?"

Fang Qi scratched his head. "I fought with snake bat, but I couldn't beat it at last. Later, I got stuck in black water... Later, I became a mangy monk, begged everywhere, climbed a snow mountain, and finally someone dug my skull down to make a wine bowl... I woke up."

"Oh!" Shibeibei was startled. "Your previous life was so hard? What a pity! "

"Er," Fang Qi was speechless, which was really hard, "was I a mangy monk in my previous life? Mom, I don't blame my life for being so beautiful. Everyone loves me. God said he would open a door for you and close a window for you. Do you know why? "

He shook his head, "gib island! Don't straighten these roads for me. Let's go down the mountain. "

"To be a diligent and inquisitive person, I can tell you, because God is afraid that you will be affected by the wind, silly bird." Then he cackled.

"Get out!" Shi Beibei turned his eyes angrily, "go back and invite me to eat big meat!" Turn around and get out of the hole.

Fang Qi followed him to the outside of the cave and stood behind him. When he looked down, he was stunned. "Lying trough, your uncle's, it's all right. Why are you carrying me here? You don't have to run so far to look for life and death. Touching the switch, biting your tongue, hanging and eating poisonous milk powder can make you die 20 times. "

A forehead is full of black lines, "scold my uncle again, I'll strangle you!"

Fang Qi hurriedly jumped aside and said with a smile: "ha ha, a slip of the tongue. I thought you wanted to commit suicide... You really don't want to live, do you have to take a cushion when you die? I am wronged. "

Shi Beibei's children's shoes showed their ferocity. He grabbed Fang Qi and jumped off the cliff with a hoop behind him. Fang Qi only felt the wind blowing in his ears and closed his eyes: "the cake seller is sure to drag me on his death, your sister and uncle!" Suddenly I thought of this guy practicing high jump under the cliff temple, so I closed my mouth.

But it was still late. When Shi Beibei's children's shoes were still more than ten feet high from the ground, his big hand pinched his ankle and swung half a circle out. He threw them much faster than jumping down. Fang Qi only felt the wind blowing in his ears, and the man shouted in the air: "numb!" After turning dozens of rolls in the air, you can't stop if you want to step on the brake. When you lie in the groove, the brake also fails.

Fortunately, when he was about to hit a big tree, he recited a "pro" curse, and his body blinked to the ground. Fang Qi was ready to land, but his strong inertia still dragged him to slide on the ground for a long time.

As soon as he settled down, he put on an extremely cool POS, and then he jumped three times and ran two times, which was a punch.