Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

These dark clouds condensed from pure demonic energy are unusually corrosive.

The result of the monster tearing apart the dark clouds was that his arms were severely corroded, and the purple-red bones inside could be faintly seen.

Of course, this is not a big problem. With the monster's resilience, the wound can be healed in an instant.

but......

Dark clouds are coming, dark clouds are coming, dark clouds are coming!

The novice seemed to be addicted to this move, and he was not even willing to leave a "flash" gap for his opponent.

It relied on its super-fast spell casting to corrode most of the monster's two arms.

Staring coldly at the dark clouds surrounding him, the monster's residual limbs bulged out into two big lumps.

The next moment, a new pair of arms burst out of the body!

..........

The battle between Xiao Bai and the monsters cannot be decided in a moment, but Yu Yan has long mobilized all the people he can mobilize to spread the Ding Sutra in the realm of Yufu Kingdom.

Most of the people in the Yufu Kingdom are illiterate. Fortunately, it is very simple to enter the Ding Sutra. It only consists of a few sentences over and over again, and it is not a problem to memorize them by rote.

"Once you wake up in the morning and once before going to bed at night, as long as you recite/recite silently the Sutra twice a day, Master Tangtang can suppress the monsters!"

As the Sutra spreads wider and wider, a considerable amount of aspiration begins to gather in the little girl's alms bowl.

The situation is developing for the better, but Tangtang is very depressed.

'According to what Yu Yan said, most of the people in Yufu Kingdom are now reciting the Sutra of Meditation day and night. '

'But even if the gathered willpower were doubled, it would still be impossible to suppress the monster. '

After all, the population of Yufu Country is too small. If it were in Sang Country, the little girl could definitely do this.

When Tangtang was feeling lost, a powerful idea rose from Guantian Temple and had a brief conversation with her across most of the country.

"Hey, Master Jing?"

"Use your body as the sealing point...Okay, Tangtang understands!"

Chapter 235 Failed Bone Broth

The little girl quietly returned to Guantian Temple. The fierce battle between the Bone Demon and the monster for several days had already turned the place into ruins.

Only the well in the temple was still completely intact.

whoosh-

The slender mouthparts shot out, and before Tangtang could get close, he was grabbed by a broken bone claw.

There were many damages on Xiaobai's body, and the originally white frame was also covered with dust.

The monster was even worse. There was no intact part of its body, and its spirit was completely beaten by its opponent.

It used to be very disdainful of the second generation Yufu King, thinking it was a shame for the second generation to compromise with the impure well in Guantian Temple.

[If it were me, I would have to fill up that well even if it takes 100 years of fierce fighting! 】

But facts have proven that it does not have such perseverance at all.

Not to mention 100 years, even ten days of fierce fighting with the Bone Demon is already unbearable.

New mouthparts grew quickly, but the monster did not continue to attack.

It collapsed on the ground exhausted both physically and mentally, ready to seek peace from the Bone Demon.

"Hey!"

At this moment, the little girl threw the pale golden alms bowl at the monster.

The monster moved, but in the end it was too lazy to avoid it.

But this arrogant attitude immediately brought him bad luck.

The alms bowl, which had gathered a huge amount of willpower, directly smashed the monster's bloated body away. It drew a parabola in the air and accidentally fell into the well.

The monster immediately wanted to crawl out of this dangerous place, but suddenly there was darkness above the head, and the wellhead closed automatically.

The vague aura of death instantly stimulated the ancient bloodline in its body.

In fear and fury, the monster broke through and grew four pairs of arms in one breath.

bang bang bang-

A violent crashing sound came from the well, as if a monster was about to rush out of it at the next moment.

Tangtang quickly picked up the alms bowl and put it on the closed well.

"Wish to power to seal the art!"

Under the double suppression of the Dingshen Bowl and Master Jing, the monster finally subsided.

"Phew, it's finally sealed. It's not easy."

Tangtang put her ear to the closed well mouth and listened. The impact sound was gone, replaced by a strange squirming sound.

......

The peristaltic sound is actually the sound of Master Jing digesting the monster, which is similar to the feeling of gastrointestinal peristalsis.

It told Tangtang that if there was a steady stream of willing support in the future and the seal could eventually be unbreakable for 200 years, he would be able to completely digest the monster.

"Year 200?"

The little girl was speechless and admired Master Jing's patience.

When she heard that the other party asked her to come back in 200 years to get the alms bowl, she quickly shook her head and said: "Oh, Tangtang must have forgotten about it by then. So, Tangtang will build a kingdom in Yufu Kingdom." "Yu Temple', when the time comes, Master Jing, you will return the alms bowl to the contemporary abbot of Buyu Temple."

Master Jing thought for a while and suggested to the little girl that Buyu Temple should be built on the ruins of Guantian Temple.

In this way, the meditation bowl will always be in the temple, and there is no need to return it.

"That's a good idea!"

The little girl nodded repeatedly. After taking Xiao Bai back, she ran to Yu Yan to discuss the matter.

"Nowadays, everyone chants the Sutra devoutly because the threat of monsters is right around the corner. But let alone 200 years, not many people will be able to spontaneously chant the Sutra in two years."

Yu Yan thought deeply and said: "Building a temple is a good idea. We really need a group of regular chanters."

"It's a good idea, but how many monks are needed to maintain the seal?" Jing'er looked at Tangtang and asked.

"Master Jing will try his best to share the pressure, plus this!" The little girl took out the paper with the closed-mouthed meditation: "There are no qualification requirements for entry-level closed-mouthed meditation. As long as you observe the precepts and practice, everyone can become a practitioner. Provided by the practitioner The strength of the wish is far beyond that of ordinary people, so three or four hundred people are enough."

To support three to four hundred monks who are not engaged in production is a great pressure for Yufu Kingdom, but Yu Yan still gritted his teeth and said that it was no problem.

Ok?

You said that practicing closed-mouth meditation will not affect work, and that the monks of Buyu Temple will be able to support themselves in the future?

Indeed, but why should he remain silent for the rest of his life and sacrifice himself for the great cause of sealing away monsters?

Everything must be exchanged, otherwise the will will not be accumulated if the heart is unwilling to do so.

.......

Before building Buyu Temple, Yu Yan first completed his enthronement ceremony.

A country cannot be left without a master for a day, and His Highness is deeply loved by everyone. For him to become king is an act that complies with the people's sentiments.

As for the question of whether it is fake or not, ordinary people don’t know, and those in the know don’t care.

So, this is not a problem.

In the newly renovated garden of the palace, everyone was gathering together to drink bone soup.

Yu Yan felt that the bone soup tasted weird, so he took a sip and stopped drinking.

He looked around at the crowd and asked with a smile: "Have you decided who will be the abbot of Buyu Temple?"

"It's settled, Junior Brother Jing Jie will take charge."

Jing'er said casually: "It's called Buyu Temple, and the person who presides over it has to practice silent meditation, right? It can only be him."

"good"

Yu Yan nodded, and finally couldn't help but said: "Speaking of which, have you ever felt that the bone soup cooked by Master Jing Jie has a strange smell?"

"Finally someone said it!"

“It seems like the bones are not fresh”

"Hurry up to the kitchen and urge Jing Jie to serve other dishes."

While everyone was joking, the little girl secretly put the big bones for soup into her bowl.

Then, she lowered her head and pretended to take a few bites of rice, then threw the bones in the bowl under the table.

Before the bone could hit the ground, a bone claw appeared out of thin air under the table and took it away quietly.

......

Nothing lasts forever!

Although it was a happy time to stay in the palace eating and drinking, on this sunny morning, the little girl packed her bags and prepared to start a new trip.

"goodbye!"

At the entrance of the palace, Tangtang waved goodbye to familiar people.

Looking over Jing Jie, Jing Er, Jing Mu, Jing Wu, and Yu Yan one by one, the little girl waved again and said: "Goodbye everyone, nice to meet you Tangtang!"

The four brothers clasped their hands in perfect agreement and watched the little girl leave with smiles.

Yu Yan waved vigorously and loudly said that he would come to Yufu Country again when he had time.

wow——

The wind suddenly picked up around him, and a small tornado blew toward the palace.

"Haha, Senior Brother Jing Xing, Tangtang is leaving!"

"Uncle Jing She, thank you for saving Tangtang that day!"

The strong wind passed by the little girl, and a snake's tail stretched out, throwing a large bunch of grapes into her arms.

Goodbye, everyone, this time we really see you again!

Take out your beloved little paper horse, and Tangtang rides it to...

"Sister Wanzi, where are we heading?" the little girl asked Wanzi after she had had her beauty sleep.

【East...south...side...】

[Zhao, country. 】

Chapter 236 Who do you think I look like?

Riding a paper horse and eating grapes, the little girl came to the border of Zhao leisurely.

"Thanks for your hard work"

Although the paper horse has no intelligence and cannot understand human speech at all, Tangtang still thanked her sincerely before receiving it in the package.

La la, la la la~

While humming a little tune, she rushed towards the small village in the distance.

Walking and walking, when passing by the foot of the mountain, Tangtang suddenly heard someone on the mountain shouting for help.

She didn't dare to neglect and ran up the mountain in a hurry.

"Help, help, help—"

A young man in his early twenties collapsed on the ground. He kept pushing his legs forward, as if he was driving away something terrible.

"what happened to you?"

"Help, help!"

"Hello there!"

"save--"