Chapter VII: The Monk of the Scroll
Chapter 7: The Monk of the Scroll Protector
Chun Ling's face and chest were stained with blood, his face was hideous, and two wisps of blue flames shot out from his eyes, which was indescribably weird and terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info disappeared again in an instant, she was slightly stunned, as if she had woken up from a dream, looked back at Chunzhu again, beckoned to Chunzhu, and showed a sweet smile on her face.
Chun Ling's sudden change, Chunzhu naturally couldn't see it, he shook his head and sighed that he didn't know where he offended the little junior sister, and thought: "It's okay, it seems that the little junior sister doesn't seem to be angry." This reassured Chunzhu a lot. As he pondered to himself, there was a faint ache in the flame birthmark on his shoulder, and a voice that only the heart could feel said, "It's weird, it's weird." ”
Chunzhu said blankly: "What are you talking about? What is too weird and weird? Is there anything more weird than you?"
Then the voice said, "What the master said is, go back to the house quickly, and I will check your meridians and try to repair them." ”
Chunzhu still couldn't believe that the ghost child could help him repair the meridians all over his body. Master Yuyangzi once said that even if his physical condition is a Daluo Immortal, it can't be cured completely, unless he cultivates the ninth level of the Imperial Immortal Heart Mantra, what is the ninth level, Yuyangzi didn't say, and he didn't dare to ask. And the ghost boy who claimed to be his servant said that there was a way, and he shook his head, but still said, "Okay, see what you can do for me?"
When Chunzhu returned to the house, he only felt a slight movement of the flame birthmark on his shoulder, and a red light flashed in front of him, and the ghost child was already standing in front of him. The ghost child didn't speak, but a red flame shot out of his eyes, and the flames swirled up and down around the spring bamboo.
Chunzhu was startled at first when he saw the flames surrounding him, and when he felt that the red flames did not have a burning sensation, he put his heart at ease, and even stretched out his index finger curiously to touch it. Crimson Flame is like a naughty child, quickly dodging when his fingers are outstretched, but when his fingers are withdrawn, it will come back to chase after him. This made Chunzhu feel very fun and in a much better mood.
About a cup of tea, the crimson flame slowly returned to the ghost child's eyes. Chunzhu asked urgently: "What's the matter, can my meridians be repaired?
The ghost child thought for a moment and said, "Yes, yes, but your meridians are now bound by the heart mantra, and if you want to repair it to its original state, you must first break the heart mantra." ”
Chunzhu asked in surprise, "What will happen to me if I break the heart curse?"
The ghost child said calmly: "If you break the heart curse, you will have to lie down for another three or five days, and I will renew it for you." It's just that if you break the spell of the heart, you will have to fall from a high place, and you will still have to suffer some hardships. ”
"It's okay to find my master with the Heart-Breaking Mantra, why do you have to fall from a high place? Master has relieved my heart mantra for me, wouldn't it be better if you could renew my tendons and contact me. Harutake was a little dismissive of the ghost child's suggestion.
"Never let anyone else know about what is going on between us, and no one should say anything unless you have practiced the eighth level of the Immortal Heart Mantra, the Heavenly Mantra. The ghost child's face was pale, as if it were about to form frost.
"My master, and the little sister of Chunling can't say it?"
"No, you can't. The ghost boy said firmly, so he didn't give Chunzhu room to negotiate.
"Oh. Chunzhu answered. Suddenly remembered something and asked: "Today in the Imperial Immortal Palace, was Yushuzi tricked by you?"
The ghost boy shook his head and said, "No, but I saw a jade dragon tripped over him in front of Yushuzi's feet. ”
Chunzhu touched his nose and said: "It's not difficult to release a jade dragon, my master, Uncle Yuyuezi, and Uncle Yuxingzi can do it, but Yushuzi's cultivation doesn't look lower than the three of them, it seems to be a few points higher." A jade dragon will mess with him?"
The ghost child said expressionlessly, "You will know in the future." Now you won't figure it out. ”
Chunzhu didn't ask him, knowing that it would be useless to ask, and he was more concerned about whether he would change from an inner temple disciple to an inner temple handyman in next year's cultivation competition. There is also the Imperial Immortal Getaway that the master sat on, will he be forcibly taken away by the Imperial Immortal Pavilion.
He asked apprehensively, "Will I be able to keep Master's Imperial Immortal Getaway next year?"
The ghost child said, "You don't have to worry about this, I think someone will keep it for your master." Oh, by the way, master, my name is Qingtong, and this is still the name you gave me. ”
Chunzhu grinned and said, "Really, I really want to restore the memories of the previous life and see what kind of world it is." ”
Qingtong showed a rare smile and said, "It's better not to remember, it's not fun, it's not fun." He became disciplined again and said, "You go to your master Yuyangzi tomorrow and ask him to arrange a job as a miscellaneous servant for you." Cleaning the Imperial Immortal Palace's Tibetan Scroll Pavilion. "Bloodthirsty
Chunzhu frowned and said, "Go and do the miscellaneous labor, I am still a cardinal monk in the inner hall, how can I do that, isn't this humiliating my master?"
Qing Tong snorted and said, "I don't think so, maybe he can't ask for it?"
"Jing Hu said, my master is the hall master of the Imperial Immortal Palace, and he will let his disciples do miscellaneous labor?" Chunzhu said unconvinced.
"Of course, he won't say that you are a handyman in front of outsiders, and he will have a nice name, but he does the things of a handyman. Master, let's not fight, you have to go to the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, there is no need to discuss. Tomorrow you go to your master by yourself, and I will wait for your good news. ”
"Why don't you go, hide in my body, and Master can't see it, what are you hiding at home?"
Qing Tong sighed and said, "If your master doesn't touch your body, he really won't find me, but as long as he touches your body, he will find me, and if you can't protect me with your current cultivation, he will kill me." ”
Chunzhu touched his nose and frowned, and said, "Why? Why did my master kill you?"
Qing Tong smiled innocently and said: "He is an immortal cultivator, and I am a demon, so naturally I am incompatible." ”
Chunzhu knew that what Qingtong said might not be true, but it was also a reason, so he said, "Okay, I'll go to Master tomorrow and beg him to let me enter the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion." ”
Yuyangzi was very interested in Chunzhu's request and asked, "Zhu'er, why did you remember to go to the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion? You are still my disciple, why do you want to do miscellaneous labor? Did someone force you to go?"
Chunzhu said excitedly: "Master, even if I am not a handyman now, I will have to do a handyman after next year's Xiuzhen Competition." I don't want to be embarrassed by the big competition next year, and I don't want Master to lose face. It's better to start doing chores quietly now, and when the time comes, no one will care if there is no one like me on the field, and I will be a little less embarrassed, and my brothers will not make fun of me on the spot. Bloodthirsty Eight Desolations
"Besides, if I go to the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, maybe, I can learn one or two self-cultivation methods from the cultivation book, continue to connect with the muscles, and then worship the master and become an apprentice again. Although Chunzhu was looking for an excuse to go to the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, most of what he said was the truth.
Yu Yangzi sighed and said, "What you said is not unreasonable, okay, tomorrow you will go to the Tibetan Scroll Pavilion." But it's not a handyman, let's be a scroll protector. He paused and said, "Tomorrow, I will retreat for half a year, and if I have something, I will find the Venerable Protector, your uncle Yu Xingzi." Go back and prepare. ”
Chunzhu was very moved, although the monk who guarded the scroll was not a great identity, but it was clearly different from the miscellaneous servants of the inner temple. The inner sanctum handyman is no longer a disciple of the inner sanctum, but just a miscellaneous servant. Although the monk does the same work as the handyman, he will always be a disciple of the inner sanctum.
"Master. Chunzhu knelt on the ground, tears overflowing from her eyes. He can't be sorry for Master's kindness, and he can't hide everything from Master. Chunzhu wants to tell Yuyangzi about the ghost child, Qingtong.
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