Chapter 158: Guanyin Soil

Bai Ze clearly remembered that last time, Ye Cheng buried half of his body in the Guanyin soil, and he was so painful that Bai Ze remembered it deeply.

Guanyin soil has no effect on ordinary people, but Ye Chengyi found that Guanyin soil can catalyze the growth and development of Ye Cheng's severed limbs and legs, but it also brings him great pain.

But in the process, his voice was like a ghost crawling out of the depths of hell, miserable and shocking.

The new body is not regular and normal, and catalysis is always catalytic, and it will not be so perfect. The bones of his legs that day were bent and arched, and many veins were ruptured and even wrapped around his skin.

His skin was pitted, like the surface of the moon, some parts were transparent, others were mutated, and melanin soaked the entire skin.

It wasn't until a few days later that the horrible appearance slowly faded away.

"I'm afraid you'll die of pain!" Bai Ze's voice was high and agitated, his eyes were wide, and the feather fan in his hand was already swinging like a stick, as if it was about to smash at him.

Ye Cheng exhaled deeply and said, "This is a relatively fast method, if it is at the usual speed, I estimate that it will take a year to recover my body, and in this normal process, I am afraid that the other forms that I have appeared will frighten the people around me." ”

"You don't lie to me here, you must have something to hide from me, and you haven't experienced this kind of thing. Bai Ze said angrily.

Ye Cheng was silent and stopped talking.

Bai Ze stared at him like this for a long time, and then turned to leave.

He knew that if he asked again, Ye Cheng would not say it, he was such a person, once he had a certain idea, in order not to worry others, he would not say it.

It's just that this time, from a meat ball to a person, through the catalysis of Guanyin soil, this is how much courage it takes, how much pain it takes in the process, and how much pain it has to experience, the pain of reshaping the body is far more painful than destroying the body.

About an hour later, Bai Ze came to the fire site, and he could have walked faster, but he didn't want to attract attention, so he could only come by car.

The explosion at the long-abandoned chemical plant generated a buzz that lasted only a day, after all, no one had been there for several years, and in this information age, more headlines have silenced the news.

The raging fire had burned the place to pitch black, and when you stepped down, there was black powder everywhere, and black sometimes symbolized the end.

Bai Ze closed his eyes and stretched out his right hand deeply, and a powerful aura emanated from his body.

"Hoo ......"

The entire fire site felt like the wind was blowing.

"There it is!"

Bai Ze sensed it through the release of spiritual power. He walked over to that position and kicked open a shabby black table, and a red agate ring appeared.

With a wave of Bai Ze's hand, the ring disappeared.

"This little thing is over, and the next thing is the Guanyin soil. Bai Ze shook his head again, although he was reluctant, but he was also helpless.

Guanyin soil is the ashes of incense burned in the incense altar in ordinary temples.

There is nothing special about Guanyin soil, but that time Ye Cheng grew half of his body from Guanyin soil, and when outsiders inadvertently saw it, they thought that Guanyin soil was given by God.

Gradually, there were gods who used Guanyin soil as a tool to exorcise demons and subdue demons.

There are quacks who use Guanyin soil as a good medicine to dispel diseases and eliminate disasters.

There are hungry people who eat Guanyin soil as food.

In fact, Guanyin soil can't help them with anything, to put it bluntly, this is ash.

However, it had an impact on Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng didn't know why, just like he didn't know who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

Bai Ze soon reached the outskirts of Baichuan City, near the entrance to a dense forest, where a temple sits.

This temple has been around for some years, and this is the temple that he personally built after he slaughtered the city, under the persuasion of Ye Cheng, in order to get the forgiveness in his heart, or the forgiveness of fate.

The incense in the temple is not very good now, after all, in the current world, where is there anyone who has time to worship the Buddha.

Bai Ze called the host and took out a token, and the host immediately knelt down when he saw it.

This host is already over the age of sixteen, but Bai Ze is so young, and the other little monks were shocked when they saw it.

This token was originally made for Ye Cheng, so that when he had nowhere to go, he could come here without worrying about eating or drinking, and give him a bed.

The host slowly stood up and said in disbelief: "Since ancient times, this temple has indeed had such an iron law, and those who hold this token will meet it unconditionally no matter what the other party asks. I didn't expect that the temple had not been seen for hundreds of years, but today, the poor monks have seen it. ”

"I don't have a big deal, you go get a pocket, fill it with Guanyin soil, and then send it to the Bauhinia Villa of the Ye Group at night, I'll wait at the door. Bai Ze's words were simple and direct, and he was about to leave after speaking, and he didn't stay to visit the temple and miss it.

In the long history, this kind of small temple is just a passerby for him, and maybe the next time they meet will be hundreds of years later.

As soon as Bai Ze came out of the temple gate, he suddenly felt something, stopped, and turned to look at the temple.

The host and a group of monks went out to see off the guests, and when they saw him turn around, they avoided it one after another, for fear of blocking his sight.

"Time, when is the end!"

Bai Ze muttered in his mouth, and the monks looked at each other, no one knew what he was talking about.

Bai Ze shook his head, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and went back the way he came.

When it was almost evening, Bai Ze walked to the Bauhinia Villa, although the distance from the suburbs outside the city to the city center was long, but for Bai Ze's physical strength, it was as simple as drinking water.

When he came to the gate of the villa, two little monks rode towards the place on tricycles, one was struggling to pedal three wheels, the other was holding a large bag on the three wheels, and his face was already white.

Bai Ze looked at the innocent appearance of these two little monks, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth, then turned around and stretched out two fingers, and said, "You go and remove the pockets on the car and follow me." ”

With that, two white lights shot out from his two fingers and flew towards the two bodyguards standing at the door.

"Yes. The two men mechanically stopped the tricycle, which really frightened the two little monks, and then the two of them moved the bags full of Guanyin soil one after the other.

The two little monks looked at each other, and one said, "This is the Bauhinia Villa, let's complete the task." ”

The other nodded hesitantly and said, "The host just said that it should be sent here." ”

"Then let's go, it's getting dark. The little monk hurriedly pedaled the tricycle and turned away.

The other looked at the magnificent villa, his eyes were full of light, and said, "Senior brother, when can we live in such a big house?"

The little monk turned around and knocked his bald head hard, and said angrily: "When you are empty and become a Buddha on the ground, don't you live wherever you want!"

"Oh......"