Chapter 233: Predicting the Future in Three Minutes!(1 more)
Just like last night, Wang Daring still murmured from time to time in his sleep, because Xiao Daring never came out of the body of the silver ring from beginning to end, and I don't know if it was the power of the famous instrument, but I saw that the beautiful acupoint of the silver ring has been shrinking and squirming since Xiao Daring entered it, and ...... endlessly.
However, today's Wang Daring is not as good as yesterday, today's him, Xiao Daring only launched it once in his sleep, but after a radiation, Yinhuan chuckled, "Husband, you are still strong, look at it, the baby you shot into my body is bloodshot." ”
Gently stroking Wang Daring's pale face, listening to the snoring and dream words of the guy, Yinhuan showed a very beautiful smile, "Husband, you will be able to meet my uncle tomorrow night, after you meet him, don't be surprised, hehe, you have received a lot of benefits from him, and now even I am lying on your bed, what are you not satisfied with?"
Hee-hee, I know, your most regrettable thing is that you haven't specifically explored how many folds there are in the nine-song corridor, people have told you, people have 16% off, you have so far, the deepest exploration to 12 folds, hehe....... Our four sisters in Yinling are all 16% off, if it is the eldest sister of Jintang...... Her cloister is a full 20 folds, but now you don't need to appear with gold entanglement, and other people's 16 fold cloisters can subdue you ....... ”
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The next morning, when the sky was just dawning, Wang Qingniu's shouting sound sounded outside the door of Wang Daring's room.
"Brother Daring, Brother Daring come out quickly!!"
Listening to his voice, he felt a little anxious, shouting, while knocking on the door, about half an hour later, the door was opened, but I saw Yinhuan walking out with a sleepy face, she was wearing revealing, thin clothes could not stop the beauty of her body at all, and Wang Qingniu swallowed ...... spittle fiercely.
"Sister-in-law..... Sister-in-law?" Wang Qingniu hesitated in a dry throat.
This is the first time he has seen Yinhuan, because Yinhuan has never been out of the house in the past two days since he came back, and Wang Daring is the same, Wang Qingniu has been busy with his father's burial for the past two days, and he has not come to Wang Daring to visit the door.
Yinhuan smiled lightly at Wang Qingniu, and said in a flattering voice, "He has been sick for two days, and he is still asleep, what do you have to tell me directly." ”
"Sick ...... Sick?" Wang Qingniu frowned, "Brother Daring has always been in good health, how could he be sick?"
At this time, a weak voice sounded in the room, "Qingniu, are you looking for me in a hurry?"
saw that Wang Daring was wearing a pair of shorts, and two dark circles under his eyes that almost occupied half of his face came out.
Yinhuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Daring, and said with distress, "Husband, don't get out of bed if you're not in good health, look at you, you can't stand steadily." ”
"I'm fine!" Wang boldly shook off the hand of the silver ring and said weakly, "Qingniu must have something big to find me, what is my little cold?"
"Brother Daring," Wang Qingniu was also taken aback when he saw Wang Daring's appearance, and said urgently, "Brother Daring, what's wrong with you? I saw you two days ago that you were still alive and well, so why ...... today?"
Speaking of this, Wang Qingniu thoughtfully glanced at the innocent silver ring on the side, and sighed, "Brother Daring, even if it's the wedding night, you have to be restrained." ”
didn't pick up Wang Qingniu, Wang Daring turned around and smiled at Yinhuan, and said, "Xiaoyin, you go cook, I'll go out with Qingniu for a while." ”
"Well, husband, you come back early. Yinhuan said charmingly, and then twisted his waist and walked towards the kitchen.
Wang Qingniu stared at Yinhuan's waist with bright eyes, and only after the other party disappeared at the end of his sight did he praise, "Brother Daring, you are really blessed." ”
Hearing this, Wang Daring shuddered for no reason, and immediately pulled Wang Qingniu out of the door.
"Qingniu, are you looking for me in a hurry today?"
After leaving the door more than 100 meters away, Wang Daring frowned and asked, Wang Qingniu immediately nodded, "Brother Daring, early this morning, the monk of the Golden Cicada Temple came to my house and asked me to inform you, saying that the abbot of the Golden Cicada Temple is about to die, so let you hurry up to see him for the last time." ”
"What!" Wang Daring's eyes immediately widened, "Is there a mistake with gao, that old monk's body is much tougher than Lao Tzu's, and it has only been two days since I saw him, so I won't be able to do it?"
"Brother Daring, the illness is like a mountain, look at you, you were still alive two days ago, what has become of you now?"
"Uh, this ...... That's right. Wang boldly nodded subconsciously, "That old monk usually treats me very well, and he wants to see me when he is dying, well, I have to go up the mountain immediately." ”
"That's okay, but Brother Daring, you slow down along the way, I see that your body is light and fluttering now, and it feels like a gust of wind can blow it down. ”
Wang Daring glared, "Is Lao Tzu so weak?"
As he spoke, the guy trotted in the direction of the Golden Cicada Temple, but before he could run a few steps, he was so tired that he stopped panting, bent over, his face was swollen and purple, coughed a few times, and spit out a mouthful of saliva.
Suddenly, he was stunned, staring blankly at the mouthful of saliva on the ground, and after a long time, he muttered, "Blood...... Bloodshot, I'm ....... What the hell is wrong with me?"
After the words fell, he straightened up his tired body, and walked towards the Golden Cicada Temple step by step in a trance.
Usually, the journey from Jinjiao Village to Jincian Temple only takes ten to fifteen minutes for Wang Daring to arrive, but today....... He walked for more than two hours!
When he came to the gate of the Golden Cicada Temple, he held on to the stone squat and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, his eyes narrowed and he completely lost consciousness.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a hard bed, and in front of him, the old monk Wuxin was looking at him with a smile on his face.
"I ...... Am I dreaming?" The first sentence when he woke up, Wang boldly opened his mouth in a daze.
"Amitabha," the old monk Wuxin reported a Buddha name, "the red dust is like a dream, a dream for a thousand years, a bold donor, you are a person with great blessings, and you can treat everything in the past as a dream, which is enough to show that your blessings are natural, and the old abbot's Buddhism is boundless, and he has expected all this many years ago." ”
As he spoke, the old monk Wuxin stretched out his palm, and suddenly, a big finger-sized, golden thing that seemed to be a Buddha bead was suspended three inches in the palm of the monk Wuxin's hand out of thin air.
Seeing this, the extremely weak Wang boldly muttered, "Is this the enlightened mole on the Buddha's brow?"
Monk Wuxin nodded with a smile, "This is called the Dharma Golden Pill, which was cast by the old abbot with the power of supreme Buddhism before his death, and it has been preserved for decades with the golden statue of the Buddha, and it is waiting for today." ”
"Old monk, what do you mean, aren't you about to die, let me see you one last time?"
Hearing this, the old monk of Wuxin chuckled indifferently, "Origin and extinction, cause and effect, bold donor, wait for the monk to relieve you of the deficit of the essence of the yuan, the donor can listen to the monk tell a story that has been silent for many years." ”
After that, the golden golden pill in the hands of the old monk Wuxin flew into Wang Daring's mouth independently, and under Wang Daring's stunned look, the golden pill entered the body, and suddenly, Wang Daring only felt a roar in his body, as if there were thousands of warm currents rushing directly to his five internal organs and six mansions, making him feel so comfortable that he screamed several times.
This feeling didn't last long, just a dozen breaths later, Wang Daring opened his eyes, at this time, he was stunned to find that layers of black, greasy and foul-smelling dirt appeared on his body, "Old monk, this ...... What is this on me?"
"Amitabha," the old monk Wuxin folded his hands, "the old abbot is blessed with supreme Buddhism, and it really makes the bold donor reborn, go and wash it." ”
Wang Daring was confused, he hadn't figured out what was going on all along, but right now, the first thought in his heart was to quickly clean off the stench on his body.
So, he rushed out of the door, to the Golden Cicada Temple, Wang Daring is very familiar, in the past five years, he has not spent the night here, no, he went straight to the kitchen to fetch a large bucket of water and then rushed to the side to clean, this cleaning, it took a full half an hour to be cleaned.
When he got dressed and returned to the old monk's room, a picture scroll had unfolded in front of the old monk, and it could be vaguely seen from the picture scroll that it was a mountain forest, the background was very ordinary, there was a stream, there was a bluestone, under the bluestone, there was a bald monk with his hands folded, in front of the monk, it was also on the bluestone, a monster with a snake head but the whole body was wrapped in silver, and it was opening its huge mouth to ......bite the monk.
The painting of this picture is very ordinary, but it gives people an immersive feeling, seeing this painting, I feel that I am the bald monk with his hands folded, and the person who is about to be bitten by the snake-headed monster is himself.
Wang Daring's body was shocked, and he glanced at the picture scroll with a look of fear, and then looked at the old monk with a solemn face next to him, "Old monk, don't you want to tell me a story? By the way, I remember that I seemed to have a cold when I came here, and I fully recovered after you gave me the Buddha's Kaiguang mole, hehe, old monk, do you still have that Kaiguang mole?"
"Amitabha," the old monk shook his head with a wry smile, "Donor Bold, do you know why I called you over today, monk?"
"Didn't you say that you were dying, let me come to see you for the last time?" Wang Daring glanced at the old monk of Wuxin, and continued, "You still say that you monks don't talk nonsense, you see, you are still alive and well, how do you look like a person who is about to die?"
"In this life, the monk has never said a word of panic," the old monk slowly spoke, glanced at Wang Daring, and continued, "Origin and extinction, there will be a result today, bold donor, do you want to see what your wife in the family is doing now?"
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