Xiantu slapped the flames on his hair vigorously, but the fever couldn't stop at all. What's even stranger is that this fire can't be extinguished no matter how you shoot it, it's really terrifying, it's hard to be a monster again.

I saw that the medicine king waved the dust and swept it gently, and a soft light stopped the unquenchable fire on Xiantu's hair, and his black hair fell down again. It turned out that what the Medicine King was extinguishing was not an ordinary fire, it was a samadhi true fire. Anyone who has watched "Journey to the West" knows what kind of skill Sun Wukong has, and he was stunned to let the son of the Bull Demon King, Red Boy, burn the past to death with the real fire of Samadhi. IF IT WEREN'T FOR THE BODHISATTVA'S TIMELY RESCUE, THEN BROTHER WUKONG WOULD REALLY BE GANEOVER.

However, everyone also knows that this samadhi true fire is not something that anyone can have, even the magic power is superb, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers are defeated in the sky, and the arrogant judicial god who lives at the mouth of the Guan River - Zhaohui Xiansheng Erlang Zhenjun does not have the ability to samadhi true fire. So it's even more impossible for our Medicine King to have it, could it be that they have encountered monsters again?

Tang Seng, who was watching in a daze, opened his mouth wide, this was probably the second strange thing he encountered after coming out of the palace. First of all, the monster scared him to death, this is good, the fire that can't be extinguished on the head of the first figure is the same as the three souls that scared him and lost six souls, except for being in a daze, that is stupid.

The old Taoist priest stood up, stared at Xiantu carefully and looked at it, and then said to Xiantu in surprise: "Little brother is really a blessing in disguise, the strange thing that happened to the little brother Lao Dao will explain it to the little brother now."

"The little brother listened to the old Tao slowly, if the old way guessed correctly, the little brother has three more magical powers, and those three magical powers are the long-lost 'mind reading', the 'Samadhi True Fire' that burns both fire and water, and the 'Wise Eyes and Ears' that are deaf and clear. Just now, the cold and heat on the little brother's forehead are the reason for the fusion of these three supernatural powers. Although Lao Dao knew the power of the spirit bead, he didn't know that he could have such magical powers with the thousand-year-old tiger spirit Neidan, which was the opportunity of the little brother and the merit of the old Dao. ”

After the medicine king finished speaking, Xiantu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Surprised, he said to the Medicine King, "What did you say?" That disgusting White Tiger Neidan actually let me eat it, what other spirit beads, where is this? ”

Hearing Xiantu's question, the medicine king said excitedly: "Little brother's skills have now taken a big step, but little brother still can't use the magic power on his body, and the old Taoist will patiently teach you these days, depending on your qualifications." Although the supernatural power is there, there is no qualification to control it, and it will disappear after a long time.

"But real person, I know what you mean by 'mind reading', and the 'Samadhi True Fire' has also been experienced in the book, but the 'discerning eyes and ears', I don't know how to explain it?" Xiantu asked curiously at the Medicine King. Tang Seng also blinked his eyes on the side, waiting for the Medicine King to give a reasonable explanation.

"Hahaha," a hearty laugh shattered the silent night, and the morning star slowly rose from the east, and the fish-belly east gave off a morning light.

It seems that the day is about to dawn, and a new day is about to start again, although a lot of surprising and frightening things happened this night, but with the company of the medicine king, I feel a lot more steady, at least Xiantu thought so, they didn't sleep all night. Tang Seng may have been too sleepy, just now he was blinking curiously and waiting for the medicine king's reply, but now he actually yawned and sat next to the small tree, leaning on the small tree with the big mouth of the bowl and taking a nap.

"Can a real person sue sù boy first? In this way, the kid Xiantu can also practice well with real people, so as not to waste these three supernatural powers. Seeing that the medicine king didn't speak, Xiantu continued to ask.

"It's not that I don't talk about it, it's just that I can't explain your problem. This 'discerning and deaf' supernatural ability is generally difficult to explain. This contains a supernatural power that is close to a hundred miles of eyes and a hundred miles of ears, and it can also be refined into another kind of supernatural power that can recognize people and things, so the old way can't give an accurate answer to the little brother. It only depends on the qualifications and achievements of the little brother. The Medicine King stroked his beard and said to Xiantu as if he was puzzled.

"Okay, I'm tired, I don't ask real people questions anymore, I'm going to go over there and rest against the big tree for a while, and the real people will rest for a while, and I'll have to hurry there when it's dawn." Xiantu said to the real person with a sigh.

"Little brother, let's rest, the old way can rest by meditating cross-legged." The medicine king's energetic appearance made Xiantu very strange. This Sun Zhenren is very old, how can he seem to be in better spirits than young adults, it is really confusing, no wonder it is recorded in the book that Sun Simiao lived for more than a hundred years, it seems that there is such a thing.

Xiantu ignored the medicine king, and walked straight to the thickest tree in front of him, watching the morning star in the east getting brighter and brighter, and the fish-belly-like sky gradually glowed with cold light, Xiantu closed his eyes and slept quietly.

"I don't know when I sleep in spring, I hear birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall." What a beautiful poem, what a wonderful dream, what Xiantu is dreaming of, and a sweet smile appears at the corner of his mouth from time to time.

Gradually the day dawned, and the morning sun bathed the three of them in their sleep, and they were still sleeping sweetly. They couldn't wake up after they had stayed awake all night.

The medicine king slowly opened his eyes, stretched his old and strong little waist, and twisted left and right to do broadcast gymnastics. Ao, the king of medicine calls this longevity exercise, and the action is a bit similar to the eighth set of radio gymnastics we are doing now, but the effect is the same as Hua Tuo's five bird plays.

After a set of longevity exercises, the medicine king was sweating profusely, and under the slight illumination of the sun, white smoke slowly rose.

With a wave of dust, a yellow light broke through the morning mist in the mountains, and the clear and quiet mountain forest looked so charming under the light of the winter sun. Although there are no green leaves and red flowers, there is a familiar smell in the mountains and forests that makes people feel refreshed.

The medicine king slowly walked in front of Xiantu, patted Xiantu lightly and said, "Little brother, wake up quickly, you see that the sky is already bright." ”

Hearing the call of the Medicine King, Xiantu woke up from his dream, and the Sun Zhenren in front of him looked so amiable under the sunshine, like his grandfather.

Xiantu misses his grandfather very much, he grew up with his grandparents since he was a child, and he watched the gray hair on his grandfather's head increase day by day, until the moment his grandfather left, Xiantu's thoughts stopped on that day. Every time I dream, I want to see my grandfather, but my grandfather just doesn't appear in his dreams. Xiantu, who is gradually disappointed, will make a bunch of wishes in front of his grandfather's grave every year when he sweeps the grave, most of them are hoping that his grandfather can meet him in his dreams, but he has missed him for many years.

"Grandpa," Xiantu couldn't help but shout out when he thought of this.