Master a little skill every day

Ji Shaoqing took the lit incense, first took a step back with his right leg, then straightened his upper body, saluted three times, and inserted the incense into the copper basin.

Green smoke slowly floated up into the sky, but Bai Miao suddenly shuddered.

It seems that something in the sky just took a breath of the incense floating up?

Bai Miao's mental power is now far beyond that of ordinary people, and it also allows him to feel many things that ordinary people cannot feel.

Or just a gut feeling.

Is he really evil?

Bai Miao just said silently in his heart.

After what happened to Xue Tong, Bai Miao didn't dare to look up at the sky.

The sky turned dark today around 4:30, which was a little earlier than yesterday.

The old monk went to cook vegetarian meals for everyone with a smile. A group of people sat in the monks' dining hall and waited without saying a word.

Ji Shaoqing held up his chin, his expression full of impatience, while Zhao Mengsheng cast a look of aggrievedness at Bai Miao from a distance.

"Well, I really don't want to be with these two..."

"You are a woman, you can't expect Ji Shaoqing to be willing to let us grown men guard her personally, right?"

"But she wasn't like that in the car."

"The car is separated by a curtain."

"I'm so tired... I feel like I might as well do a few more math papers... Ah, don't ask about my identity."

Bai Miao thought Zhao Mengsheng's words were quite interesting.

"The fasting meal is here."

Monk Beifeng came out of the kitchen carrying a large bucket of vegetables and a large bucket of white rice.

This power...

Bai Miao and Wang Tan looked at each other, and the latter shook his head, saying that he couldn't do it so easily with his current 7 points of strength.

In other words, the power of this sad wind monk is likely to be 10 points, or even more.

Bai Miao got some vegetables and rice and started eating them in small bites.

Testing poison is something that currently only you can do.

If there was really a poison in it, Bai Miao could vomit out all the food he had eaten by ruminating, and then drink the blood bottle to stay alive.

If other people are poisoned, they will basically die.

Of course Bai Miao can also force others to test poison, but that will affect his prestige in the team later.

Everyone dares to believe a captain who lets people test poison at will.

Of course, it is even more impossible to let the horse test the poison. If the horse dies, who will pull the cart?

Bai Miao regretted not taking the dog from the inn with him.

Next time you encounter a village, be sure to buy a dog and go on the road. When you encounter strange things in the future, let the dog eat them first.

After eating, Bai Miao carefully checked his condition to make sure there was no negative impact before letting the eunuchs and maids eat.

Ji Shaoqing didn't seem to have the habit of eating at night. When it was still bright in the morning, she just ate some fruit in the car, and some dry food at noon.

People will always look for food when they are hungry, so Bai Miao didn't care whether she ate or not.

I can eat anything after being hungry for several days.

While everyone was eating, the old monk thoughtfully heated up hot water and said, "The donor must have been stained by travel dust. If you don't mind, you can use this hot water to cleanse yourself."

Ji Shaoqing's eyes lit up and he pointed towards Lin Yu and Zhao Mengsheng: "You two, follow me into the bath. I want to take a good bath."

Chapter 32 Aura

"Master, can you come over and talk to me?"

Bai Miao asked Zhang Peng and Wang Tan to guard the door of the bathroom, while he went to chat with Monk Beifeng to see if he could get some information about the background of this world.

"Amitabha, if the donor is willing to listen to Lao Monk's sermons, that is naturally excellent."

Monk Beifeng smiled and brought a futon and motioned for Bai Miao to sit down.

Bai Miao didn't sit on the futon, but sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

"Master, how big is the stolen Buddha statue? There is no human habitation in the area for more than 20 miles. Who would come to steal the Buddha statue? My wife is going home to visit her relatives on this trip. If there is any relevant news on the way, I will write back to inform you as a thank you gift today. "

"The donor is really thoughtful." Monk Beifeng clasped his hands and said, "The Buddha statue is as big as a person. As for who came to steal it, I don't know.

"Donor, I see that your heart is not at peace, but you have great troubles?"

"Yes, I have felt that this journey will not be peaceful since I set out. Does Master have a solution? Or can you help me explain why Qingqiu started to be turbulent?"

Monk Beifeng lowered his eyelids with a faint smile on his face: "Donor, you are in trouble. Has the benefactor ever encountered any real danger along the way?"

"Of course, when we left the city, the bloody eyes that appeared in the sky killed several people."

"Amitabha..." Monk Beifeng heard that someone was unfortunately killed and recited the Buddha's name.

However, he changed his tone: "No, no, the trouble with the Blood Eye is not man-made, but caused damage to the way of heaven. This is a natural disaster."

"Why is the way of heaven damaged?"

Monk Beifeng gave Bai Miao a meaningful look: "Where did the donor learn?"

"what?"

"Since the donor is a member of the Qingqiu Town Demon Division, he will naturally have some skills in dealing with others. I wonder if the donor studied under the military strategist or the Legalist?"

Bai Miao shook his head: "No, my ancestor was in the funeral industry."

This is of course nonsense.

"It seems that the donor has been exposed to a lot of death. Has the donor ever thought about what would happen if there was no more death one day?"

Bai Miao couldn't keep up with the monk's thoughts, so he said helplessly: "Master, can you be more direct? I haven't read much and can only write my own name."

"Amitabha... I was the one who made the preconception. I think the donor is pretty and has a bookish spirit.

"In this case, I won't care about it.

"There is a great power in this world who seizes the way of heaven and steals the dragon's veins, and the common people suffer unspeakably. If the Qingqiu dragon's vein is not damaged, the demons and monsters will not dare to act rashly due to the power of the dragon's vein, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment."

"It means... Qingqiu's Heavenly Dao and Dragon Vein were all taken away by one person? So all kinds of strange things came out?"

Monk Beifeng nodded slightly: "Of course."

"Master, how do you know so much?"

"Pedestrians and businessmen passing by will go to the temple to offer incense in order to seek peace. Naturally, I can also hear some strange rumors."

Bai Miao couldn't tell how much truth or lie there was in the monk's words.

As Monk Beifeng said, Bai Miao was highly nervous these past two days, but other than the initial natural disaster, he did not encounter any real crisis.

The settlement is an opportunity for both parties, not a danger.

"Donor, please relax a little. Although the temple is small, it is a shelter from wind and rain after all."

Is this monk really a good person?

Bai Miao felt very strange now. Everyone in Abyss Street looked like good people, but in Qingqiu, everyone looked like bad guys who wanted to murder Ji Shaoqing.

After a long time, I always feel like I have a nervous breakdown.

About an hour later, Ji Shaoqing and the others came out of the bathroom. Zhao Mengsheng looked rosy. Being able to take a hot bath was a luxury for everyone.

Monk Beifeng resigned on the grounds that he had to go to the meditation hall to meditate.

"It's getting late. Let's go to bed early and set off at dawn tomorrow."

"I will go back to the sedan chair and sleep."

Ji Shaoqing was obviously unwilling to sleep in the same hall with these eunuchs and maids, and insisted on returning to the sedan chair.

Bai Miao suppressed the idea of ​​​​slapping Ji Shaoqing and asked the coachman to park the three carriages outside the hall. The night watchman sat on the carriage, so that he could pay more attention to the situation outside.

[Congratulations on obtaining the skill: Qi Watching]

[Aura LV1: You can see the auras of some people and objects]

"!"

Bai Miao was so excited that he almost jumped out of the carriage.

The skill I drew today is so useful!

Bai Miao couldn't help but use the Qi Watching Technique to look at the distant wilderness.

Even though there was darkness in the distance, Bai Miao still saw layers of red mist rising slowly over the wilderness.

In other words, there are some things that are harmful to people's lives over there.

However, skills such as Qi Watching are obviously not without cost. This time, Bai Miao's mental power dropped by 3 points after using the Qi Watching Technique for less than five seconds.

After canceling the gas-gaining operation, Bai Miao felt some pain in the area between the eyebrows and Jingming point.

In this way, you can tell who has bad intentions, right?

Bai Miao felt that the nerves that had been tense for two days finally relaxed.

How can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

After mastering the Qi Watching Technique, Bai Miao no longer has to worry about being remembered.

The premise is that the opponent has no means of interfering with the Qi Watching Technique.

Even if he couldn't completely judge by looking at the Qi, at least Bai Miao had an effective self-defense skill.

Nothing happened that night.

"Did the donor have a good rest last night?"

Monk Beifeng got up before dawn and escorted Bai Miao and others out of the temple.

Bai Miao thought that he had really wronged a good monk.

Although the Qingqiu sky has fallen and the dragon's veins are broken, the monk is still fine.

"Thank you, Master Beifeng. I'll see you again someday."

"Amitabha……"

The carriage gradually moved away, and Bai Miao curiously used the qi-gazing technique on Beifeng.

Then, he saw a scene he would never forget.

At the same time, Bai Miao also understood that the golden light and majesty in Chen Dalong's mouth might not be just a joke.

But Chen Dalong really saw those things.

It's just that Chen Dalong can't see it now.

At the top of the Buddhist temple, golden arms descended from the sky, entwining themselves into the outline of a Buddha statue. In the hands of each arm, they held heads with ring scars on them. The expressions on each head were full of compassion.

And what about Monk Beifeng?

There was a thick black mist exuding from his body, and just looking at it from a distance made Bai Miao tremble in his heart.

Just one glance caused Bai Miao's mental strength to be deducted by 5 points.

"Could it be said that...in this world, learning the art of looking at the qi is actually asking for death?"

Bai Miao suddenly had this thought in his mind.

Just when Bai Miao turned off his qi-gazing technique and was about to look away, Monk Beifeng smiled and raised his hand, waving to Bai Miao from a distance.

After advancing for about thirty miles, I finally saw a village. A man led a buffalo and asked curiously: "Where did you come from?"

Bai Miao ignored him, but was thinking about how to get a dog from the village to go with him.

"You are not from Nan'an Temple, are you?"

Bai Miao raised his eyebrows: "What's going on there?"

"It is said that all the monks there died in the past few days, and there are monsters eating their relics!"