Chapter Thirty-Eight: An Awkward Awakening
Although things have gone through some twists and turns, they have finally met their expectations and made the people hotly discussed.
Tongtong and Xiaobaoguo really increased their chances of awakening because of their belief in Buddhism? They have believed in Buddhism for much longer than them, so isn't their talent even higher?
Tongtong and Xiaobao plus themselves, a total of three people awakened. If all three of them awaken successfully, and their talents are better than one cow, they will be able to defeat the people's determination to believe in Buddhism in one fell swoop!
Seeing that those tiger-headed demons protected Tongtong and Xiaobao and retreated into the gym, even the little Taoist priest left, faintly wanting to cancel the next awakening.
Li Xian, who was full of confidence, could not wait in vain, and hurriedly shouted: "Amitabha, the poor monk and those two children came together. All three of us believe in Buddhism, and the talent of the poor monks should not be bad. ”
Listening to Li Xian's words, the crowd of people was amazed again.
Unlike the people who were convinced, the black-faced man behind Li Xian sneered, obviously not believing that believing in Buddhism would be able to awaken.
The little Taoist priest at the entrance of the gym who presided over the awakening glanced at the demon leader with a tiger head and a human body, and after getting his nod, he asked Li Xian to step forward to test.
The little Taoist priest took out the dagger that was stained with the blood of an unknown number of people, and before Li Xian could let him eliminate the poison, a cut was immediately made in the palm of his hand.
At this time, it must not be inferior to a child, Li Xian looked at his palm that left so much blood for the first time, and tensed his face to try not to collapse due to the pain that pierced his heart.
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A series of things that happened just now seemed to be a momentary thing, but the time took two pillars of incense, which was enough for An Muqian to lead the troops to this dojo that was already in the city.
Another ice-type ability appeared, and one of the nine elements was missing, and the five witch arrays were still short of the wind system.
Hurriedly came with a group of heroic blue-armored female guards, and An Muqian's expression was also very excited.
After seeing Tongtong and Xiaobao with frightened eyes, especially when they felt the special ice ability in Tongtong's meridians, the corners of An Muqian's mouth under the tulle rose even more.
Under the cold winter sun, An Muqian wore a thin autumn single dress, but it perfectly set off the bumpy figure, causing a sound of swallowing saliva around her.
Ignoring those blasphemous gazes, An Muqian turned around and looked at Li Xian, who was about to press his palm on the Awakening Stone, extremely hoping that he would be the one in ten thousand wind powerhouses.
Li Xian, who was enjoying the feeling of being watched by everyone, and his whole body was bathed in the gentle wood element, and with the movements of the little Taoist, he finally raised his hand and pressed towards the awakening stone.
There is no talent as the protagonist who is unique to the world as in YY's novel, Li Xian stared at his eyes and passed five breaths, and the awakening stone full of green light did not even change color.
Don't... Could it be that he is actually a talent of wood elements, and he is all green so he has not changed color?
Whether it is a wood attribute element, no matter how bad it is, it can set up an awakening stone outside the Buddhist temple like this Taoist priest......
Thinking of his various practices after obtaining the wood attribute, but as the little Taoist shook his head in disappointment, all the hopes that Li Xian had built up in his heart collapsed.
The awakening failed, there was no ensuing discussion, not even a word of ridicule, and all the people ran towards the talented and demonic Tongtong and Xiaobao, hoping to learn some tips for awakening from their mouths.
With An Muqian, one of the five witches, in charge, the demon soldiers with the head of the tiger also relaxed their nerves, at least they did not exclude the people from talking to Tongtong and them.
"No... No, we didn't eat anything. It is just to offer to the Buddha every day. In the face of the people's urgent inquiries, Tongtong was still a little embarrassed.
"That's not right, sister, we had bad luck for half a month before we woke up. Only the Buddha statues in the Dongcheng Nunnery can make us unlucky, and the Buddha statues in other places do not have this ability. ”
As long as you wake up, you can change your fate!
The people, who did not let go of a little hope, heard the two of them mention the place name of 'Dongcheng Nunnery', and secretly wrote down in their hearts that they would let the children in the family go to worship tomorrow to see if the spirit was not spiritual.
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Blatantly ignoring it is even more hurtful than mockery.
Looking at Tongtong and Xiaobao, who were surrounded by the crowd, Li Xian, who felt that his talent was crushed and attacked, lowered his arrogant head in decadence.
At this moment, the black-faced man walked up to Li Xian's side.
He didn't say anything to mock, but silently stretched out his hand and patted Li Xian's shoulder, and then walked away silently.
“......”
I was mocking others just now, but I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, Li Xian really wanted to die.
At this time, the second battalion commander and Zhu Badou Shanshan arrived, and Li Xian was about to wash off the blood on his palm, and glanced sideways at An Muqian's smiling eyes.
It's over, it's a big shame this time.
After a short silence, Li Xian, who was embarrassed, scratched his head and was about to explain a few words, but when he saw Zhu Badou who injured his hand, he shouted: "Master, what's wrong with you?
I'll cut you off! I really don't have any eyesight, which pot can't be opened.
Li Xian leaned sideways and gave Zhu Badou a closed look, and after playing for a moment, he felt that the embarrassment had dissipated, and said with a smile: "Amitabha, the general has come to see those two awakened children?"
Hehe, they are my lay disciples of Buddhism. Therefore, their awakening is no different from the awakening of poor monks, and they can all preach Buddhism. ”
Obviously, seeing that Li Xian was forcing a smile, An Muqian held back a smile and didn't provoke the little face he had left, and changed the topic: "Speaking of missionary matters, Master Rulai stayed in the inn for a month since the second day after leaving the house, and thought that Xiao Qian was slow to treat the master, so he was angry.
It wasn't until today that she saw the master bring the child to awaken, especially when she heard a Buddhist story called Journey to the West told by the storyteller in the city, that Xiaoqian understood the master's painstaking mission. ”
The street storyteller tells the story of Journey to the West, which is probably the handwriting of Mrs. Huixin.
After An Muqian's praise, Li Xian's damaged face recovered slightly.
"Amitabha, how can a poor monk have hard work, everything is just for preaching. "It has indeed worked hard for Journey to the West for a month, and Li Xian accepts it with peace of mind.
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In winter, it's cold when it snows, and it's even colder when it doesn't snow.
Standing in the snow and chatting with An Muqian for a few more words, Li Xian, who was in a good mood but couldn't stand the cold, offered his farewell.
Seeing that Li Xian's face had been frozen blue, An Muqian naturally agreed, and arranged a free residence for Li Xian in Dongcheng, which was not far from Mrs. Huixin's nunnery.
As for Tongtong and Xiaobao, who have already awakened, they also handed her a deeper talent test, and An Muqian promised to send someone back after she was done.