Three days later.

Buddha realm, thirty-one heavens.

"Senior sister, you've had enough fun this time, you have a good rest, I'll go to read." ”

"One day I knew that reading medical books was really boring, and I left. ”

The pharmacist closed the doors and windows, made sure that there was no one around, and said softly, "Brother Long, now you can come out." ”

"Hmph, don't be close to the set, you are also worthy of being called a brother and sister to this seat. The little dragon emerged from the pharmacist's robe and paced majestically around the pharmacist's room.

"Hey, light, my master will find out that you are making such a big move!" The pharmacist was in a hurry: "You have lived for millions of years, you should be able to transform into a human being, you can change your body, and it is convenient to walk." ”

"What a hassle, okay. The little dragon said, with a low groan, his figure began to slim, and became slimmer and slimmer.

"Mom. Seeing the young girl in a black gauze in front of him, the pharmacist's eyes widened, and then he felt a hot nose, and two streams of blood flowed out.

"Why are you bleeding?" The girl in black asked.

"I'll go. As soon as the girl in black spoke, the pharmacist was covered in an electric shock, and the pharmacist had never heard such a heavenly voice, and his bones suddenly became weak.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's been on fire lately, it's on fire. The pharmacist hurriedly wiped away the nosebleed and smiled awkwardly.

"Cut, I'm still a doctor, and I'm still sick. The girl in black said disdainfully.

"Brother Long. No, Sister Long, you're a female? No, I heard your voice so rough before, it doesn't look like it... ”

"Idiot. The girl in black said angrily: "It's normal for the body of the monster to be different from the human voice, did I tell you that I am a male again?"

"No wonder, I touched you and you reacted so much... ”

"Shut up!" The girl in black blushed: "If you dare to say more, I will kill you!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it, then I'll start treating you now. The pharmacist said.

"Good. The girl in black said, walked to the medicine man's bed and lay down on her side, her perfect curves exposed.

"Oh my God. The pharmacist felt that his nose was starting to get congested again, and hurriedly walked over with his head tilted up, and reached out to touch the girl's abdomen.

"What are you doing! The girl said angrily.

"What, I'm going to inject mana into your Yuan Shen through your dantian to heal your wounds. The pharmacist said.

"Do you have to touch it?" The girl blushed.

"Not really, I can also use your heart as a channel to flow mana through your blood vessels throughout your body. The pharmacist said.

"Where are you going to touch it?"

"There. The medicine man pointed to the girl's breasts.

"You'd better go through the dantian. ”

"Okay. The pharmacist said and reached out to touch the girl's lower abdomen, and when he just touched the girl's skin as tender as mutton fat jade, the pharmacist's nose finally couldn't be suppressed, and blood spurted out.

"You stinky monk!

A year later.

"Sister, your injuries are almost healed, you can go. The pharmacist smiled.

"Stinky boy, that's what you want me to go. The girl said displeased.

"That's not what I meant. The medicine master said, "If you want, you can come to the Buddha realm to see me often." ”

The girl looked disappointed: "Why don't you leave me to live here?"

"Huh?" The pharmacist was stunned: "This is not good, I took you to hide in Tibet this year, for fear of being discovered by my master, if you stay, we still have to live such a fearful life." ”

"It's okay, I do. The girl said.

"But I... As soon as the pharmacist wanted to speak, he saw the girl's murderous eyes, so he honestly shut up: "I am willing too." ”

Ten years later.

"Medicine, will I call you that in the future?" The girl asked.

"Yes, you can do whatever you want. The pharmacist was concentrating on arranging the herbs and replied casually.

"Hey, why don't you ask my name?" The girl said unhappily.

"Huh?" The pharmacist was stunned: "I asked, didn't you say you don't have a name?"

"Now that I have it, I thought about it for days and gave myself a name, called Mirage. ”

"Mirage... Oh. ”

Fifty years later.

The pharmacist has grown from a hairy child to a high-spirited young man, and Umo is also slim.

"Senior brother, what do you think of the Master's recommendation to be a Buddha in the future world?"

"Hmm... I stood and watched. "The pharmacist is serious.

"Nasty!" Umo said angrily: "This time you have to compete with the dead fat man of Moke Jiayan, the Golden Cicada and the Maitreya Buddha, you must cheer up." ”

"Okay, I'll do my best. The pharmacist smiled.

"Alas, really, forever look like I don't care, ignore you. Umo said and walked away in a huff.

The pharmacist shook his head helplessly, turned around to leave, and a voice came from behind.

"You seem to like you very much. ”

"Hehe, don't talk nonsense, I'm a monk. The pharmacist smiled, and when he turned around, he was shocked to see a thousand feather mirages with big maroon waves, wearing an almost transparent gauze dress and beautiful makeup.

"Mirage, you're okay, what kind of skills have you practiced! Isn't it serious? Sit down, I'll check your pulse." ”

"Get out!"