The little monk was a little dumbfounded, because he felt a little incredible.

Mu Ming felt the little monk's two inquiring glances, and couldn't help shaking his head, "It's a coincidence!"

"Who is this person? Could it be that you know each other?" Shi Lan asked as she looked at the expressions of the two people in front of her.

Mu Ming bowed his head and said: "This person is a disciple in the academy, born in the weak water tribe, named Lan Xian'er, I didn't expect to meet here, it's really unexpected." ”

Mu Ming's words and expressions showed a look of surprise, not polite, a few people were familiar with Mu Ming, so they naturally knew that Mu Ming's actions were a little different, so he asked: "Why are you so surprised, although this place is wide, it is not an exaggeration to meet some familiar people." ”

It was Shi Lan who spoke, and he was a little surprised when he heard that this person was a weak water clan, because this clan had a special strength.

Mu Ming thought of the scene of the last time he met with Lan Xian'er before, and he originally forgot it, but when he saw this person at this time, he couldn't help but recall the scene at that time, and because of this, Mu Ming admired this person even more, and even calculated his own good luck and evil, and couldn't help but look up to these so-called estimators a little higher, and felt more intuitively.

Whether it is a calculator or other divination, they are all called the cultivation of fate, they are indeed extraordinary, no wonder they are jealous of the heavens, because this is a move against the heavens!

After briefly explaining the process in the middle, the little monk was amazed and said, "Go back and ask her about her divination skills, I also want to learn it, it's incredible." ”

Shi Lan was also curious, but he didn't say anything, while the demon vine shook his head speechlessly.

Mu Luo also said at this time: "This clan is good at sealing and calculating, and their number is very small, so in order to increase the strength of the clan, they have to intermarry with foreign clans, so many of their clansmen's bloodlines are not pure, but all the bloodlines of the weak water tribes are extremely powerful."

The so-called three thousand goose feathers of weak water do not float, it talks about the essence of weak water, it can seal the divine power, and it is to bury any peculiar existence, but this is a later story, this junior sister is afraid to take another path, there is a faint fluctuation of fate on her body, and there are few people who can cultivate this kind of power. ”

Muluo knew a lot and spoke about the power of this race.

At this time, the fog is covered here, but there is nothing to worry about, and there is no fear of whether or not to reappear similar corpses from before, because even if a few spirits appear again, they will have their own means to deal with it.

At this time, Mu Ming used the Danshu to heal Lan Xian'er.

The demon vine also came to help, and after a moment of investigation, the demon vine said: "There is some trouble, the divine soul has fallen into a deep sleep, my flame is too domineering, and it conflicts with her own strength in her body, I am not suitable, you come!"

The demon vine shook his head and retreated, but he couldn't help frowning, because Lan Xian'er's condition was very bad, and her soul was damaged, as if someone had used some means to take away her soul, but it was disturbed.

And the vitality in the body has also disappeared, and it is a miracle to be able to survive at this time.

Mu Ming nodded, and then took out the Danding, the Danding quickly enlarged, pinched the trick violently, and the Danding released a black light, and finally ingested the blue fairy into the Danding.

At this time, Mu Ming also retrieved the Danhuo from the Xuanhuang Ant, but this Danhuo was not included in the body, but directly let her fly into the Blue Fairy's body.

If Lan Xian'er is normal, it is absolutely impossible, because Danhuo will repel it, and Lan Xian'er's thoughts will repel, but now Lan Xian'er is similar to the living dead, and her thoughts are all asleep, and the existence of Danhuo can repair her injured body, and it can also protect the Tianling Terrace, because Mu Ming sensed a cold aura there.

At this time, this aura is weak, and it is thought that it is also left in the corpse before, but fortunately, it has died, otherwise Lan Xian'er may have already occupied the soul of the god and become the incarnation of others.

There is a little thunder in the Danding, these thunders exude the power of vitality, and there is no domineering atmosphere, and Dan Huo is also born.

This is the power in Danding, but at this time, with the blessing of Mu Ming, this power changed suddenly, and then it sank into Lan Xian'er's body.

However, Lan Xian'er only breathed lightly, and did not react at all.

After Kimina's mind detected these changes, his face was still calm, but there was a slight difference in his eyes.

The remnants of her Heavenly Spirit Platform seemed to sense the changes in the outside world, and frantically stirred in her body, and several of her spirit bodies fell asleep, but at this time, they began to tremble, as if they were about to wake up.

Mu Ming secretly said in his heart that this was indeed the case, and then urged the power of the giant egg, and even poured the power of the divine scriptures into the Danding.

For a while, the golden light, white light, and the thunder and fire breath of Danding flowed out, showing a colorful color.

At this moment, Mu Ming's breath also began to drumble, the yin and yang fish flew out, wrapped the Danding, making the Danding blurred, the yin and yang fish was pulled by the breath, and flew out independently, the two big fish spit out white power, and the other absorbed the black breath, and the Danding cover also flew out, and a special shadow was formed between the squirming of the Ding Gai, and the Yin Yang Fish gently fell on the Ding Gai.

To this day, Mu Ming has his own opinions on healing others, and he has taken action without any panic, and Mu Ming can even heal the monks of the Distracted God Realm, not to mention the blue fairy of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

Even if there were remnants in her Heavenly Spirit Terrace, it would not help, and the power of the giant egg was enough to restrain it.

The little monk was bored, so he walked to the corpse of the god realm monk and watched a few people refining, but they were blocked by an invisible force.

Although none of them have touched this level, they are also very familiar with the power of this realm, and with such a corpse here at this time, the Dao in the corpse's body will not disperse in a short period of time, which is naturally of great use to them.

Their senses collided constantly, exchanging information with each other, and finally their minds coalesced into one place, slamming into the center of the corpse's eyebrows, trying to break through the place, trying to get in and find out everything about him.

The little monk only heard a roar, but they didn't know why. Mu Luo said: "The monk's origin, the Chaos Sea, is the foundation, and the Tianling Platform is the gathering place of Dao Fruit, Dao and memory, one is the root, and the other is the fruit, which is too important for the monk. ”

A few people nodded thoughtfully, Mu Luo's analysis is very profound, the metaphor is very appropriate, there is not much difference between monks and other living beings, even if they are very similar to plants and trees, there are roots and leaves, in the final analysis, they are all living beings, and there is naturally similarity.

A few people couldn't find out anything, so they had to give up, and Mu Luo stayed for a while, but in the end, he also returned in a huff, and his strength did not involve that level.

"If the eldest brother is here, he should be able to understand a thing or two. ”

After that, he shook his head slightly, without the slightest loss, as if a lot had happened in his mood.

In the end, I observed the treatment method of Nakina, saying that it was a treatment, but it looked more like alchemy, and the technique was fresh.

Although the magic vine is cultivated to the climax, it is different from Kimina's alchemy method, and the treatment of the injured body is also very different, Kikina uses his own origin, and the demon vine uses his own essence and blood power to heal, Kiena's origin does not have the domineering of the demon vine, and the origin of the demon vine has the power of devouring, if you use the origin to heal, I am afraid that others will be completely devoured by him in a short time.

At this time, looking at Mu Ming's methods, he couldn't help but nod frequently, but shook his head again after a while.

"Brother Teng, does he have a different understanding?" Mu Luo is also familiar with Danshu, but it is much worse to cure diseases and save people, the bloodline of the Mu clan is mostly self-help, and even if it is to save lives, it is between the same clan, and the bloodline is similar to this, and it is probably a lot more troublesome for outsiders.

Demon Teng said: "I thought it was not much different from Mu Ming, but his methods are more secure, and it does not hurt people's foundations, stimulates their potential flesh and blood power, and promotes the power of flesh and blood to repair itself, if it is me, I am afraid that I will only use my own strength to wash away their dark wounds." ”

When Mu Luo heard this, he said: Each has its own good and bad, Senior Brother Mu's means are gentle, even ordinary people can be treated, and Brother Teng's methods are of great use to those who are dying, if it is me, I am afraid that I will send some vitality in their bodies, use the power of their own bloodline to warm their bodies, stay for a long time, and then use the power of their own bloodline to heal, but it is slower. ”

Demon Teng's heart was touched, and he pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Mu's healing method is peculiar, but it is the most useful among the same clan, but if it is other monks, it will occupy their bloodline, and even cause backlash, if it is against the enemy, it will be useful!"

Mu Luo's eyes moved, and he smiled: "Brother Teng's knowledge is really extraordinary, the Mu clan has a great method of blood exchange, which can forcibly send their own essence and blood into other people's bodies, so that their qi and blood are reversed, and their breath is disordered, which can be surprisingly successful!"

Shi Lan heard the words of the two, and was secretly frightened, between the words of the two people, it seemed that there were scenes of fighting, and they were both extremely domineering and weird, the Mu clan deserved to be a big clan, but the methods of the spirit were also very invincible.

The little monk sighed again and again: "You all have the power of blood, I can only stare dryly." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Luo said: "Although the little master does not have any blood power, he has a sense of endless life, and his soul is even more unique. ”

The little monk sighed lightly and said, "You have good eyesight, I can't hide it, I am a descendant of Buddhism, even if I am nothing now, I will be blessed by the incense in the underworld." ”

Mu Luo's heart was indeed like this, but his face was indifferent, and he only said: "I heard that it is with the help of this power that the golden cicada of the Buddha Gate can give birth to the tenth life and achieve the perfect Buddha body, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Several people showed curiosity, even if it was a demon vine, he was staring, he had heard that the person of the golden cicada was a person who was reincarnated in the tenth life.

The little monk nodded, then shook his head again, sighed, and said: "Senior brother is a person with great wishes, and he is unwilling to be blessed by this incense, trying to constantly get rid of this power in the new life, but this power is peculiar, it can protect the memory of the senior brother, and it is difficult to dissipate."

Senior brother has to be reincarnated again and again, but he also achieves senior brother, the power of the tenth life, so that the accumulation of senior brother is not bad at all, and even better in some aspects, and every time the senior brother is reborn, he is cultivating step by step, spreading the great Buddha everywhere, there are many statues of the senior brother in the desert, and his status is becoming more and more wonderful, not a Buddha, but like a Buddha, some believers call him the immortal Buddha, because he can open up an alternative reincarnation of immortality, different from other ways to give up.

Some people also call him the Sanzang Buddha, because the senior brother he has cultivated the Sanzang scriptures, talking about the heavens, talking about the earth, and saving ghosts, the three scriptures, one every three lifetimes, and finally this life is a fusion of the three Dharma.

In addition, some people call him the Buddha of Freedom, because he put down the Buddha's position, and this is what I said. ”

The little monk was a little embarrassed, even more fascinated, and a little helpless, because he always felt that he was picking up a leak.

If the disciples of Buddhism knew his thoughts and didn't know how to feel, when the demon vine heard this, he finally understood why the little monk ran out of the Western Desert, and it turned out that there was a bit of a blow in his heart.

Mu Luo also couldn't imagine that there was such a reason, but he still couldn't help laughing and said: "The little master is also very good, that Buddhism only fights for others, but a few of you abandon it, I don't know how others feel, the little master's behavior is another state of mind, but it still needs to be sharpened!"

"Really?" the little monk looked happy, as if hearing this kind of encouragement for the first time.

Mu Luo nodded, indicating that it was true, and the little monk laughed out loud and said, "What kind of Buddhism, Lao Tzu is not rare!"

However, before the words fell, the bowl beside him emitted a thunderbolt and landed directly on his bald head, and black smoke suddenly rose above the little monk's head.

This scene suddenly made several people retreat immediately, feeling a little unclear.

The little monk scolded and said, "It's okay, this Buddha treasure hacked me once when I fled from the Western Desert, and now it's coming again." Saying that, the little monk also avoided the Buddha treasure, and seemed to be a little jealous, but then grabbed it and threw it into the storage bag.

Several people looked at each other speechlessly, this is a Buddha treasure can't stand it!(To be continued.) )