The moonlight shines through the window, reflecting the majestic back of a person, and there are demonic energy gushing out from time to time, and the clear moonlight makes people look like the mystery of the coexistence of gods and demons. --

At this time, above his head, there was a floating death map, and after a demonic qi appeared around Jiang Zhen's body, it would be absorbed by the death map, and then transformed into the holy qi of Buddhism, sprinkling a piece of golden brilliance, allowing Jiang Zhen to bathe in it and wash away the power on his body.

Although Jiang Zhen's own power of heavenly jealousy is also very powerful, but when the true yuan is almost exhausted, it is difficult for him to condense the power of heavenly jealousy, and the blood of heavenly jealousy is also very depleted, and he cannot play the role of exorcism, so he can only rely on the death map to exorcise the magic power.

The healing process was extremely slow, and it was not until the next morning that Jiang Zhen expelled all the demonic energy in his body, but the true yuan still did not recover, this time the loss of the origin made his true yuan recover slowly, and only after the origin was restored, he could really recover his cultivation.

And the condensation of the origin cannot be recovered in a day or two, especially Jiang Zhen's heavy injury this time, it will take at least seven or eight days.

In the end, Jiang Zhen, Lin Yiyi and Lilith decided to go back to Bori Longyan first, so that they could be safer there, but because Jiang Zhen was seriously injured and his origin was damaged, it was not suitable to use force for the time being, so he could only take the train to embark on the return journey.

Soon after the three of them got on the train, a young man with a shaved head sat down opposite them, this was a handsome and extraordinary young man, with clear eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars hanging in the sky, and a sincere heart in his eyes, many girls on the train were secretly looking at this bald boy after he got on the train.

If he left his hair, a man as handsome as Song Yu Pan An would not necessarily surpass him in appearance.

At the moment when the young man sat down, Jiang Zhen opened his eyes and began to observe him, but Jiang Zhen didn't care about his appearance, although he also admired the appearance of the person in front of him, even the beautiful woman could only be ashamed and retreat.

What attracts Jiang Zhen is the special aura on the young bald boy's body, but there is a peaceful attitude on his resolute face, this feeling is the compassionate spirit of Buddhism, only pure Buddha cultivators will have, like Jiang Zhen, who has only practiced a few of these exercises, will not have this kind of compassionate qi at all.

This alone, Jiang Zhen can be sure that the bald young man in front of him is a disciple of Buddhism, Jiang Zhen reluctantly opened the Seven Calculations Divine Pupil, and it was only a golden auspicious eye, only knowing that his cultivation was in the Hedao realm, but he couldn't completely see through.

"Could it be that this person is from the special Buddha realm? Jiang Zhen secretly thought in his heart that this young bald head would not be much older than him, and his tender white face might even be much smaller than Jiang Zhen.

At such an age, he has a cultivation above the Dao realm, if it weren't for the special Buddha realm, Jiang Zhen really can't think of any Buddhist force that can cultivate such a strong person.

At this time, the bald young man seemed to sense Jiang Zhen's gaze, raised his head, and the moment his eyes met Jiang Zhen, Jiang Zhen actually felt the life map in his arms beat for no reason.

At this moment, Jiang Zhen was even more sure of his conjecture, the person in front of him must be a young strong man from the special Buddha realm, and the Eight Suffering Diagram was a peerless powerhouse from one of the creators of the special Buddha realm, and as a person from the special Buddha realm, it was also very normal to be able to have feelings with it.

"You're the Jiang donor!"

At this moment, the young bald monk suddenly opened his mouth and asked Jiang Zhen, as if he knew Jiang Zhen's existence.

Hearing the question of the young bald head, Lin Yiyi beside Jiang Zhen instantly became vigilant, looking vigilant, and a person he didn't know suddenly appeared on the way, but he called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth, and anyone would be on guard if he changed it.

"Yiyi, don't be nervous. Jiang Zhen patted Lin Yiyi's shoulder, then looked at the young monk with a smile and said, "I am indeed surnamed Jiang, I don't know what is the matter with the little master!"

"It seems that what he said is right, and sure enough, as soon as you get on the train, you can see that ginger trace. The little monk muttered to himself with a look of surprise, and then stared at Jiang Zhen with both eyes, as if he was going to make some solemn oath, and after a while, he said, "It's good that you are Jiang Zhen, and from now on I will be mixed with the real you!"

The little monk's words made Jiang Zhen stunned, in Jiang Zhen's opinion, the person who was influenced by Buddhism must be a person with a Buddha's heart, although he didn't need to be literal, but he was also generous and decent, but as soon as this little monk opened his mouth, Jiang Zhen seemed to see the shadow of his rogue uncle.

"Well, I don't know what the little master's name is. Jiang Zhen asked after being stunned.

Hearing Jiang Zhen's question, the little monk touched his shiny bald head, looked thoughtful, and said, "I remember that my master gave me a Dharma name called Confession, huh...... Why can't you remember......"

The little monk scratched his head, but he couldn't even remember his own law name, with a look of hard thought, which made Jiang Zhen and the three of them have black lines on their faces, and then, the little monk patted his head and said: "I don't like that law name He doesn't sound good, and I didn't remember it, I gave myself a law name, called Xiao Mida, how about it, it sounds good!"

The black lines on Jiang Zhen's face became thicker and thicker, and at this time, he had already determined that this little Mituo who looked like Si Swen was also the same strange as his uncle, thinking of his uncle, Jiang Zhen couldn't help but feel helpless for this little Mito's master, and he didn't know what it would be like to be tortured by such an apprentice.

"I don't know what the little master meant just now. "Although this little Mida is very strange, but Jiang Zhen still has a sense of reverence for the special Buddha world, Jiang Zhen knows a lot about the sacrifice of the special Buddha world in the dark period of ancient times, which is worthy of admiration, so he still speaks with a trace of respect.

After hearing Jiang Zhen's words, Xiao Mida waved his hand and said, "It's okay to call me Xiao Mida, as for that sentence, my master said that I can only have the opportunity to preach the Tao by your side, otherwise even if I cultivate profoundly, I will not be able to attain the Fruit Position!"

Speaking of this, a rare serious expression appeared on Xiao Mida's face, obviously, Xiao Mida has a very persistent attitude towards attaining the Nyorai Fruit Position, and he also has an abnormal trust in his master.

However, the serious expression on Xiao Mida's face did not last long, and was soon replaced by a hippie smile.

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