Wearing a hospital gown, I left the Tianyuan Hotel, I wanted to go back to my home, and then I thought about going to Old Man Jia's Buddhist utensils shop to have a look. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the pedestrians on the road, pointing and pointing, I rolled my eyes and simply ignored it, and it didn't take long to arrive at Old Man Jia's Buddhist utensils shop.

Still dark red light, I walked into the Buddhist furniture shop and looked at it carefully.

"Mako-sama, you're here. Old man Jia's voice was filled with awe, and the person also walked out of the room.

I didn't answer, but looked around the store, and it seemed to be much cleaner, and some Buddha statues and the like were also placed in an orderly manner.

"I said, old man, it doesn't seem like a good thing in your shop. I sat on the sofa with a big prick and said with Erlang's legs crossed.

Lord-sama smiled...... You ......" Old man Jia's smiling eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a look of disbelief, and said, "Lord Mozi, you ...... Your strength, how could it be!"

In the face of Old Man Jia's disbelief, I was very calm.

"I got into a fight with a dragon, and in the process I was a little conceited, and the bone wings were pulled away. I spread my hands and looked like this.

At this moment, a woman came out of the room, about thirty years old, with a good appearance, a plump body, and elegant movements in her movements, with the air of a lady in everyone.

"Lord Moko, the concubine has given you a greeting. ”

The woman said, Ying Ying saluted, and slapped the old man Jia without showing teeth.

I looked at them with a strange expression, could this be the female stiff who had been suppressed by Old Man Jia for many years?

"Lord Mozi, I didn't have time to introduce her last time in a hurry, she is an old servant, Red Lotus. Old man Jia had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and this smile seemed to have melted the wrinkles on his face, and he was much younger.

The corners of my mouth twitched a little, the last time I was in a hurry, Nima's, I bled Lao Tzu without saying a word, and I said that my strength was not condensed enough, and I needed to practice more, I just nodded, and almost punched Lao Tzu, and my head flew away.

"Yes!" I could only nod and not speak.

Old man Jia sat on the main seat and began to make tea, while Honglian entered the inner room, and walked out with a wooden box the size of a basin in his hand.

"Mako-sama, there's everything you want. At the end, Old Man Jia said: "Lord Mozi, although the source of our clan's strength is inseparable from the bone wing, the most important thing is the power of the bloodline, the ordinary undead, the power of the bloodline in the body is thin, once the bone wing is deprived, unless there is a natural destiny, otherwise it will lose its immortal characteristics, and in the world of the jungle, it can only play the role of a clown forever." ”

"But!" Old man Jia handed me a cup of steaming tea in both hands, and said, "But you have the blood of the Demon King, you are talented, and you have unlimited room for growth, which is your advantage and flaw. ”

I took a sip of my tea and asked, "Why do you say that? Is it a good thing to be deprived of your bones?"

Old man Jia let out a strange laugh and said, "Lord Mozi doesn't know anything. ”

"Break and then stand, don't break and don't stand. Old man Jia took the wooden box, pointed to the wooden box and said: "You not only have the blood of the demon king, but also the disciple of the moral Tianzun. ”

"With your potential, the Bone Wing will grow again, and at that time, you will break through the current realm and become a new generation of Drought Fish, and perhaps even if you don't use the body of gods and demons, your strength will probably be close to that of the Demon King. Old man Jia opened the wooden box and took out an object, which immediately made my eyes light up.

"This is the talisman paper that the old servant Bigan prepared for you, please accept it. ”

This is a silver rune paper, the silver light is restrained, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is not real, it has little meaning, but in the eyes of cultivators, it contains silver light, and once it blooms, it will burst out with unparalleled power.

For ghosts, the Taoist priest who can draw talismans and catch ghosts is not terrible, but the terrible thing is the master of the immortal Dao Sect who can condense the power of the heavens on the rune paper.

Being able to condense the heavenly power on the rune paper shows that this humane law is profound, and it also has a place in the underworld, even after death, it can be reused in the underworld, and further is not just as simple as condensing the heavenly power, every word and deed is the law.

You can temporarily incarnate the way of heaven and act for the way of heaven.

As for the golden rune paper, to that realm, only this level of rune paper can carry the Taoist characters printed on it, it is said that if ordinary people have this treasure at home, with a golden rune paper painted and painted by Taoist masters, you can avoid all evils, all ghosts.

Of course, when you reach such a realm, you have a long lifespan, and you are only one step away from becoming an immortal and a god.

"These purple talismans will be handed over to Lord Mozi, and with your current Taoism, only these talismans will be beneficial to you. Old man Jia closed the wooden box and handed it to me.

I was slightly moved in my heart, although the silver rune is difficult to buy, as long as there is a way, it can still be bought, as for the gold rune, it is still too far away for me.

I have tried a little bit to condense the power of the heavens, just like the five thunder spells, using the power of heaven and earth to rain down thunder and destroy yin and evil, but if it is replaced with ordinary rune paper, it often cannot be carried and there is a high chance of destroying the talisman.

If you say it, I really haven't tried it, and I don't know if I can succeed.

"You help me so much, what do you need me to help with!" Although I accepted it, my brain was not dizzy, although the other party said that he kept saying that he was an old servant, but in my opinion, the demon king didn't know how long it had been gone, and in such a long time, how many people could really be loyal?

"It is the duty of an old servant to do his best for Lord Devil. ”

To tell the truth, the more Old Man Jia lowered his voice and called me Lord Mozi in a respectful tone, the more frightened my heart became.

Unable to make a rational judgment on him, I had to accept the wooden box, talk a few words and leave. (To be continued.) )