Lu Zhishen left, and the temple finally returned to purity, and some monks of all generations were angry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that those lay disciples have some memories of the past few days, dozens of people each have unique skills, and each of them has their own unique views on martial arts, for the sake of them being disciples in the temple, most of them are not stingy with advice. Even when I was discussing, there were people next to me who would say a few words in a targeted manner.

In that half a month, all lay disciples gained a lot of benefits.

Except, of course, for one person.

Li Ge, I don't know since that day he hasn't appeared again.

On which days, everyone's mind was on how to take something real out of those people's stomachs, and they didn't pay attention.

When Lu Zhishen left, he found that he didn't seem to have seen Li Ge for several days.

However, Li Ge was not originally a lay disciple, and he came and went freely. Judging from her skills, the master is not simple. So it's normal to leave, right? Thinking about it, a leopard knows about it.

It's just that a leopard has also left now, and everyone has no chance to ask.

On this day, Su Wen had just come down from the back mountain, and just now he went to see the situation of Xing Ku and Xing Jing, after all, the two of them had not yet reached the point of entering the mountain for more than ten days at a time, and they were indeed a little depressed in the back mountain every day. Unexpectedly, although the two of them are now a little bitter in the back mountain, they also find a lot of fun.

At first, the two of them leveled a vacant lot in the back mountain, and built a house with wood. It's just that the craftsmanship of the two is really not very good, not to mention the wind and rain leakage in the house, and a few new shoots have sprouted on the wall, which looks quite interesting.

Inspired by this, the two moved some flowers and plants in the back mountain, and spread the soil on the roof together, and now not only does it not leak rain, but there is also a layer of flowers and plants growing on the roof, which looks like a life from afar.

This has also become something that the two of them are quite proud of.

In addition to practicing every day, I take care of the flowers and plants on the roof.

When Su Wen went, the two were studying how to plant flowers and plants on the walls as well. I was preparing to make a flower pot or a small basket out of twigs and hang it on the wall, and then plant flowers in it.

Although it is a little different from what the two of them thought at the beginning, it is the simplest.

Seeing that the two of them were enjoying themselves now, Su Wen let go of his heart and went down the mountain, and Dishui followed behind with his tail wagging his tail.

Nowadays, Dishui rarely goes to the temple, and sometimes when Su asks for the back mountain, it will run out to play with Su Wen for a while. Usually you can't see anyone.

After all, it is a wolf, and the character of a dog is always different.

As soon as he reached the fourth floor, a disciple shouted there, "Abbot, Abbot!" and ran over from afar.

"What are you doing in a hurry?" Although Su Wen said this, it could be seen that this disciple's face was flushed and his forehead was sweaty, so he knew that he was afraid that he had been looking for himself for a while.

"Abbot, I've found you. There's a seriously ill one down there, and it's sitting outside the main hall. The disciple said hurriedly.

"If you are seriously ill, you will be sent to the Pharmacist Academy, and what will you do outside the main hall?" asked Su rhetorically.

"It's not a serious illness, that person has a long bag on his body, and the bag is torn and there is hair inside, and the Pharmacist can't do anything about it. The disciple hurriedly explained.

Su Wen thought about it for a while, and probably understood the meaning of this disciple's words, if you follow what this disciple said, I'm afraid it's not a disease or something.

"Take a breath and I'll go down with you. Su asked, standing aside and waiting for the disciple's breath to calm out before he said, "Let's go!"

Dishui, who had been following Su Wen all the time, saw Su Wen coming down the mountain, whined twice in his mouth, and turned his head into the mountain forest.

Su Wen followed the disciple down the mountain, and he saw a large crowd of people gathered there.

When I saw Su Wen coming, I made a way for Su Wen to go inside.

A stretcher in the crowd, on which a young man in a robe appeared to have been carried directly from the stretcher.

Next to the stretcher, there is a pair of middle-aged people who are in a hurry, a man and a woman, who look more graceful in dress, not like ordinary people.

Seeing Su Wen coming, he hurriedly greeted him and said, "You are Master Su Wen, right? ”

"Amitabha, don't worry, the two donors, let me see the situation. Su Wen comforted the two softly, and with a sweep of his eyes, he saw two young people standing in the innermost part of the circle, who were Xu Danxi's apprentices, right? Although Xu Danxi went back, there were still two young people here to observe the situation of the old man named Xu Le.

It's been more than half a month now, and I guess I'm about to leave.

"What's wrong with this benefactor?" asked Su Wen, and the two young men were asking.

After all, he is Xu Danxi's apprentice, so he will have two brushes, right?

"We don't know, we're not going to look at this!" both shook their heads.

Su Wen squatted next to the man and saw that there were several nail-sized sarcomas on his face. Su Wen tore the man's robe a little more, and saw that his chest had also grown a lot, the big one was the size of a lantern festival, and the small one was the size of a fingernail, and several of them had been torn open, revealing a black hair-like filamentous object inside.

"What is this?" Su asked suspiciously, touching the black object with his hand, it was indeed like hair, and with a gentle tug of his hand, the "hair" seemed to grow on the flesh, and the man snorted in pain.

"Master, this seems to be a head-lowering technique. The middle-aged man next to him, who looked like the man's father, said on the side.

"Oh, you know?" asked Su Wen, looking up.

"I also heard about it after he got this strange disease, based on some circumstances. The middle-aged man smiled wryly.

"Tell me about the situation!" asked Su.

"He started to have these sarcomas on his body five days ago, and the places where they were growing were so painful that they would make him scream when he touched them. Later, the sarcoma broke, revealing this hair-like thing, and I had some taken for a lab test, and it was indeed hair. The middle-aged man said, and then lifted the man's robe from the bottom up, and everyone around him gasped.

The man's legs were densely packed with sarcomas, many of them broken, and clumps of black hair clinging to his legs.

"It starts on the legs and then grows all over the body. I asked someone about his situation, and finally found out that it was a kind of head lowering technique in Nanyang, called emanation and descending. It is said that this technique is to implant the indistinguishable qualities of hair into the body of the victim, forming a tumor and causing them to suffer a lot. ”

The people around him thought it was novel, but when they looked at the miserable condition of the man on the ground, they felt that this kind of evil magic was really terrible and terrifying.

"Do you know how to solve this technique?" asked Suwen.

"The person who said this was also hearsay. If you want to solve it, I'm afraid you have to go to Nanyang to find those head lowerers to solve it. However, I asked them to help contact the two, and they both said that this technique requires the hair and birth date of thirteen dead people to perform the technique, and it is extremely difficult for others to crack it, and it will alarm the head descending master who performed the technique, so they refused to do anything I wanted. ”