Xia Ji only felt that this weak body was really feverish, and a feeling of dizziness hit him, and it was impossible for him to say that with the operation of the spirit pattern, the virus in his body would be completely dead...

Even immortals need to follow some rules.

If he doesn't want to be dizzy, there are three ways, the first is to see a doctor and take medicine, the second is to improve a powerful internal strength method, through the meridians, the meridians are connected, the breath in the body is circulating, the essence and blood are burning, and he can rely on himself to get better quickly, and the third is to give up this body.

He chose the first one.

was supported by Meng Po and went to a larger family in a fishing village.

Everyone here believes in Buddhism and believes that "good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil", so they are also friendly to people.

The family allocated a side room for the young couple to live in temporarily.

The young man was pale and lay in the warm quilt.

With one side of his head, in his sight, Meng Po had already grabbed the medicine and came back.

She seems to be really committed to this identity, and she can obviously use her true qi to help her get rid of the wind and cold, but she has to deal with the people in these fishing villages so persistently, pretending to be her little wife.

This is simply unthinkable for a real underground empress.

She carefully placed packets of herbs into the frying pan, the stove borrowed.

Then she began to stuff small handfuls of firewood into the fire.

Looking at her figure, Xia Ji only felt a little trance for a while...

He even had the slightest delusion.

Is he really just a dumb swordsman?

Is this girl really her wife?

And those were just dreams?

He felt a little groggy and weak, and the original spirit did not resist, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The life of a mortal... It's not necessarily bad.

A rich smell of fish soup entered his nose.

Xia Ji sniffed, opened his eyes, and saw the little village girl sitting happily in front of him, wearing a flower cotton jacket, and the soil was dying.

Meng Po was holding a small pot, and the aroma of the fish soup came from the pot.

She finished the fish soup and sat down on the side of the boat.

Xia Ji opened his mouth and waited to be fed fish soup.

However...

In the mouth is a spoonful of bitter and deadly Chinese medicine.

Xia Ji naturally wouldn't be so bitter as to squirt out the medicine, he just opened his eyes and looked at Meng Po speechlessly.

He knew the trick.

I am afraid that the child will not take the medicine because of the bitterness, so I first use sugar or something to lure it, and wait until the child opens his mouth before changing the medicine.

Meng Po stuck out her little tongue.

Xia Ji was even more speechless, but his body was dumb at this time and he couldn't say anything.

Meng Po said softly: "I'm afraid that my husband will feel bitter..."

Xia Ji shook his head and signaled that it didn't matter.

Only then did Meng Po take out the boiled Chinese medicine from the table behind her, and then fed it to the young man in front of her spoonful, and from time to time she reached out to probe his forehead.

She looked focused.

Xia Ji suddenly felt that this concentration was a bit too much...

The focus made him feel that in fact, Meng Po did not exist, and there was just such a wife who cared about him and worried about him.

He coughed lightly, reminding Meng Po not to pay so much attention to details, after all, it was impossible for anyone here to stare at them.

However, hearing him coughing, Meng Po hurriedly helped him to his feet and gently patted his chest...

There is no fake in the slightest.

There was even a voice in his ears:

"Husband, this body is so weak, I... Shall I pick one for you?"

Husband??

Why don't you shout to the Lord?

This...

Xia Ji thought for a moment and understood.

What is called a movie queen.

This is the actress.

This literacy is rushing to win the grand prize.

He shook his head, the body has a reaction to the Yuan Shen, and the wind and cold of the body will also damage the Yuan Shen, but this little bit of damage is simply negligible to his current terrifying Yuan Shen.

He is a super boss hidden in the body of ordinary people.

After drinking the bitter medicine, Meng Po began to dismantle the fish, and then fed the fish soup to the young man, and only after Xia Ji was full did she start eating...

After eating, I went to the courtyard in the heavy snow to wash the dishes and chopsticks.

The door opened, and a slightly chubby middle-aged man in luxurious clothes came over, apparently the owner of this large family.

The middle-aged man politely said two words, that is, he said: "Miss Wuning has a good personality and is very capable of doing things, and you should also be a good swordsman, I can see from the wear and tear of the shark skin on your sword handle, you must have been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and now there is chaos outside, and this is a rare paradise."

It's better for you and Miss Wuning to stay in my house to do things, on weekdays, Miss Wuning does housework for my family, you are a guard, and the salary can be negotiable. ”

Uning girl?

Xia Ji was stunned...

This is obviously the name Meng Po gave herself.

Her surname is Bai, and her surname is Wu.

And with "Ning" as the name... What does Meng Po mean?

He looked sideways, and through the thick oil paper film, he could vaguely see the lonely figure in the courtyard still washing dishes and chopsticks in the heavy snow.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he saw him, and thought he was weighing, so he said: "Originally, I was also doing business in Xianghua City west of Jiangnan, and the business was not small, but then the war broke out, so I hurriedly sold my assets and fled back to the fishing village here."

So, it's good for people to be ambitious, but it's not necessarily bad to live in seclusion when it's so chaotic outside.

My Wuning girl said that your name is Bai Qi, then I will take care of you and call you a little..."

Before he finished speaking, a woman's voice came from outside the door, "Master, the master is here." ”

The middle-aged man showed a look of joy, looked at Xia Ji and said, "Xiaobai, think about it, this village is quiet, you will live here with Miss Wuning in the future, right?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be in a hurry, and ran out of the door.

Xiaobai?

Xia Ji couldn't help it and smiled.

He didn't care about these names of these people, and he didn't get angry at their disrespect, he just found it funny.

Leaning back slightly on the pillow, he looked at the wall in the distance and fell into thought.

...

At this time.

The demon deep sea far away from the world.

Tu Shan clan.

The black dragon is haunted by the giant tortoise on the island.

The little fox girl in black, Heiyue, has a knife flat on her lap.

Although it is the deep winter of the world, the island of the Tushan clan is not cold, but it is still full of red flowers and green grass, and there are lush tropical trees...

Hei Yue's heart suddenly felt something, and he suddenly got up, with an extremely worried look in his eyes.

She rushed to the vegetated palace and uneasily pushed the door open.

Behind the door, in the smoky crystal, Tu Shan Ningning was still asleep in it.

Click...

Extremely slight noise.

Heiyue was horrified to see that the crystal cracked a little, and when he looked closely, he saw that the black smoke in the crystal had dimmed a little.

This black smoke is the rich demonic aura...

It was these demonic qi that supported Tu Shan Ningning, who had reached the end of the day, making her just sleep, not death.

The fairy grass fairy flower is against the body.

The demon energy is directed at the demon soul.

If the limit of the demon soul has reached and the soul is about to be scattered, then... To a certain extent, no matter how much fairy flowers and fairy grass are useless, they can't feed back the primordial spirit from the body, only the demon qi can barely support it, so that the demon soul will not disperse, so that the memory hidden in the demon soul will not be dispersed.

In other words, only when the density of demonic qi reaches a certain level can Tu Shan Ningning be intact, and not that although his body is alive and the Yuan Shen is still there, he will become a fool who has lost all his memories, even all his reason and emotions, and it is better to die.

Black Moon muttered, "Demon Qi Crystal, Demon Qi Crystal... Where is there still a demonic crystal, Niangniang, don't worry, Black Moon will look for it again..."

The little fox girl in black closed the door of the mountain hall.

Her hands were shaking, and her body was shaking.

Demon crystal can be described as a "demon super battery"... Normally, only the demon king of the mythical era can have it, because these demon qi crystals are condensed by the demon king.

When the demon kings break through, they will expel a part of the demon qi in their bodies to balance the body, and the demon qi discharged is too dense to form a black transparent substance, which is the demon qi crystal.

Niangniang only has a piece left before, and this time it can be regarded as a lifesaver.

But...

Niangniang's condition is already too serious, and this piece is about to be exhausted.

What to do?

Black Moon was about to cry.

Unless you find the demon kings of other mythical eras, and those demon kings are willing to help.

Or...

It's just to find their corpses.

It's just that...

Among the four seas, there are many demon kings of the new generation.

The demon king of the mythical era, where to find it!!

...

...

Meng Po pushed the door open.

Xia Ji saw her red and bright face, and felt a little strange in his heart.

The current situation of the two is a little similar to the situation between him and Tu Shan Ningning before.

He took away the original Xia Ji.

Tu Shan Ningning suppressed Xia Ning.

Two souls, through bodies that are completely unrelated to themselves, become real family.

Now...

He occupies Bai Qi's body.

Meng Po changed her appearance with super strength and turned into the appearance of a little village girl named Wuning.

Her strong acting skills have allowed her to give birth to a... This may not be an illusion of acting.

But is it just acting?

Xia Ji shook his head.

He thought too much.

Sure enough, when Meng Po pulled the quilt for him, she said:

"Husband, within a radius of sixty miles, the total number of people in the fishing village is 1,326 people, and there are two signs of true qi flowing, but it is not strong, at most they are third-rate or second-rate martial artists.

Now a monk has come in from the northwest of the fishing village, and his strength should be first-class.

The terrain of the fishing village here is remote, and it should be located at the intersection of the sighing river and a tributary, across the mountains from the outside, and it is difficult for outsiders to find it.

If you make an overall calculation from the big map, this fishing village should be located in the area between the Great Zhou, Nanban, and the reincarnation mountain of Tianzang Buddha, the Nanban and the Great Zhou are at war, this is not a battleground, plus the existence of the monks of the reincarnation mountain, so this place is relatively safe, and it is indeed a paradise general residence.

But...

According to the news from Yin Si, the Southern Barbarian King is becoming more and more domineering, but he seems to be afraid of the Inurong King and does not want to continue north, and has the intention of invading the Buddha Land, if it is invaded, then the fishing village here will definitely be discovered.

...

...

To sum up, if you choose to stay here, the advantage is that the husband can take this opportunity to improve the strength of this body without worrying about being disturbed in a short time.

The disadvantage is that it is too derailed from the outside world and will hardly be involved in any incident.

Yan Ran suggested that Fu Jun could choose the former, after all, because of the integration of Fu Jun and Yan Ran, now four-fifths of the underground assassin world is already under the jurisdiction of Yin Si, Yan Ran and Impermanence, and even the judge, Rakshasa has formed a big alliance, and all the forces under this alliance belong to Yin Si.

In other words, we don't worry about information backwardness because we are derailed from the outside world, on the contrary... The husband can take this opportunity to enhance the power of this body, because the husband in front of the human body cannot show the extraordinary ability of the primordial god, otherwise he will lose the meaning of hiding in the world again. ”

Meng Po deserves to be the Empress of Darkness, she finished the current situation very quickly, and made an analysis and gave a proposal.

Xia Ji nodded in appreciation.

But why doesn't Meng Po call herself Lord?

But it's called the husband?

Xia Ji wants to ask...

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found himself mute.

Xia Ji: ...

Grass, on purpose, right?

While the two were talking, the door of this big family was lively, there were the sounds of children laughing, and the voice of the middle-aged man before him respectfully saying "Master Qingxi, please"...

When the monk had finished his work in the main hall of the large house, he inquired again, and when he heard that a young couple was in the side room, and that the man was a swordsman who had been wielding a sword for many years, he suggested that he go and have a look.

The head of this large family led Master Qingxi to the side hall.

He directly pushed open the door and said excitedly: "Xiaobai, Miss Wuning, this is Master Qingxi, the master heard that you were sick, and came to pray for you." ”

Xia Ji and Meng Po glanced at each other, their eyes were full of strangeness, and then Meng Po put her hands together and said "Amitabha", and then said softly: "The little woman has seen Master Qingxi, and her husband has a problem with her tongue, please forgive me." ”

The monk suddenly understood that the young man was mute, and looked sideways at the sword leaning against the corner, and his eyes lit up.

It's a good sword.

And it is also a sword with style, judging from the wear and tear of the sword handle wrapped in shark skin, this swordsman is indeed a sword many times, and a young man who has swords many times on a river and lake and is still alive is indeed worthy of the name of a real swordsman.

Now the Buddha kingdom is powerfully hidden and manifested, descending into the world, sitting and watching the eight directions.

This is a symbol of the great revival of Buddhism.

The great powers are so powerful, they monks can't hold back.

With this in mind, all kinds of monks in the Tianzang Buddhist Kingdom began to propagate the teachings and develop followers, but now that Middle-earth is too chaotic, going directly to it is tantamount to killing the barbarian thieves, so they decided to start from the outside.

Ascetics, wandering monks, or all kinds of monks in the 480 great temples of Tianzang, and even the holy monks on the mountain of reincarnation were dispatched.

It was in this context that this monk named Qingxi found and patronized such a border fishing village...

And such a master is obviously a good development object for the Buddha land.

Master Qingxi suddenly clasped his hands together, and said "Amitabha" with a solemn expression, and then made a slight observation, that is, he said, "The donor seems to have been seriously injured, although he has recovered, but in the end he has fallen a little root, so he will be weak, otherwise where will the person who practices martial arts be caught in the wind and cold?"

Ordinary people are infected with wind and cold, all from the outside to the inside, but the donor is indeed the inside and outside, which will cause fever.

I have a small Buddha Returning Pill, which can consolidate the foundation and Peiyuan, and maybe I can help the donor. ”

As he spoke, the monk took out a white porcelain-like bottle from his sleeve.

Meng Po took it, "Thank you, Master Qingxi." ”

The monk smiled and said, "Since we met, it is fate, and the old man will stay in the village for a little longer, and the donor will first cultivate his life, and then come back in two days." ”

The head of this big family was also quite surprised to see Master Qingxi take such a fancy to this young man, but after thinking about it a little, he knew that he was afraid that this young man's martial arts were not weak in the past, and the master saw it, and he looked at the young man on the bed with a little more respect, thinking that he couldn't call others Xiaobai anymore.

Before Master Qingxi left, he took out a thin volume of booklet from his sleeve, "This is my Buddhism's "Small Earth Hidden Sutra", the donor can recite it silently in his heart on weekdays, and a peaceful mind can help some recovery." ”

Xia Ji was stunned.

Small Jizo Sutra??

...

Do you have my permission to publish books under my name?