The old monk's breath was inaudible, his face was sallow, no longer as round and shiny as before, and a trace of golden liquid overflowed from the corners of his mouth from time to time, Taixu thought about whether this was the legendary Yuan Jing, and hurriedly wiped these things with his fingers and stuffed them into the old monk's mouth, and then grabbed a handful of fresh grass and pinched some juice and dripped it into the old monk's mouth, blocking the old monk's mouth, and then thought about it, don't suffocate the old monk to death, and quickly took it down again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Half an old monk, the weight is still not light, Taixu carried him, but he didn't feel tired, walked halfway, met the little turtle who was arguing with the Teng snake, didn't give this thing a chance to speak, grabbed it, and put it in the bag on the cuff.

This time the old monk was seriously injured, Taixu put him in the temple, spread a thick layer of straw mat around him, remembered that when he had diarrhea, he had eaten Bodhi flowers and tree sap, and hurriedly climbed the Bodhi tree, picked a few, and didn't care if the old monk could eat it, so he stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he took a wooden sword, cut some bark on the linden tree, and poured the sap into the old monk's mouth with a few leaves.

I don't know if Taixu's method is effective, or the old monk's vitality is tenacious, after half a sound, there is finally movement, slowly opened his eyes, and then chewed the Bodhi flower in his mouth, and recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

Buddhist scriptures, eh, incantations, wocao, how to forget the rebirth, Taixu slapped his head, opened the old monk's eyes in fright, and then was surprised to see the resurrection decision released by Taixu.

This time the release of the reincarnation technique, Taixu did not feel tired, perhaps it was too much to summon the little turtle.

After the old monk was rejuvenated, his whole person's spirit and spirit changed, but the disappeared lower body still did not change.

"Young man, I may not be able to support it, now I have decided to pass on all the mana to you, the province has wasted my cultivation, you will take care of yourself in the future" After speaking, the old monk touched the top of Taixu's head.

Wocao, is this the real legendary Daigo empowerment Dafa? It is said that people will die, alas, "Old monk, I am not the same kind as you, you are a monk, I am a Taoist priest, and if you persist in persistence, you can live." Taixu is a little sad, I don't know how many days have passed since I came here, maybe a few months, anyway, not a year, although I have some trouble with the old monk, but I can still feel the care of the old monk, I was a very good person, but now there is half of it left, and I am about to die, alas, I am especially fortunate that the little turtle is here, otherwise who will accompany him in the future.

"Oh hehe" The old monk stood up with a smile, yes, that's right, he stood up, but he didn't have a lower body, which looked very weird.

"Wocao, are you a human or a ghost?" Tai got up in fright, and it didn't seem that the one touching the top of his head was the Daigo Empowerment Dafa, and the possibility of rebirth was relatively large. Drew out the wooden sword, vigilantly looked at the old monk floating on the ground, the little turtle also seemed to sense the strange scene outside, crawled out of the bag in the cuffs, and the two heads roared at the old monk constantly, but this time there was no water and fire, it seemed that there was no power.

"Boy, obediently, stick your head over honestly, Buddha, I can still leave you a whole corpse, oh no, leave you a sound soul! Otherwise... Hey, hey, hey, let your soul fly away!" The old monk's face was terrifying, no longer as compassionate and kind as before, staring at two eyes the size of copper bells, baring his teeth, and grinning gloomily.

Taixu held the wooden sword in his right hand, silently recited the "ghost retreat talisman" in his heart, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were close together, and the remaining three fingers curled up, pinching a magic seal, a light flashed from the wooden sword, and a golden Dao talisman flew out, and it was attached to the old monk in the blink of an eye.

There were no special effects, no sound, just stuck to the old monk's chest.

"Bang..."

"Oops..."

The old monk snapped his fingers and gave Taixu a look at his head, "Stinky boy, just kidding you, and treating me as a zombie!"

"Wo grass, bald donkey, dare to scare me, turtle, sneer at him!"

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The old monk was no longer worried about his life, and Taixu was relieved. Although the old monk is less than half, but learn from him, this is called the golden body is immortal, even if there is only one head left, he can live, Taixu wants to ask him, if the head is gone first, what will happen to the golden body.

During this period of time, the old monk often explained some scriptures to Taixu, saying that the Buddha is the way, the road to verification is the same way, and the essence of a hundred schools of thought gathers the glory of the sun and the moon, so as to explore their own way, Taixu expressed puzzlement, but can also feel their spiritual improvement from time to time, eh, the improvement of the realm, and the food and things have been a little different, specially, this old monk is not afraid that I will hate him for using my bath water to say this?

Taixu often walks around in the grass, but now he is no longer alone, but with a small follower, the little turtle, although this thing climbs very slowly, but never loses it. The dead bloodthirsty rabbit is missing, so the scene at the beginning of the book appears. Now I want to find a living one, but after looking for a long time, I can't find it.

On this day, Tai Xuan spent an unknown amount of time, and finally came to the edge of the golden bell jar, but everything he saw made him feel like he had encountered a big water snake in a bath, and he had encountered high-voltage electricity when he was peeing, and he was stunned when he hit an umbrella as a lightning rod.

The place where the golden bell jar is connected to the two-meter-high fairy grass is actually white!!transparent!!

Taixu stretched out his finger and nodded, it turned out to be a void !!

After tidying up his clothes, Taixu walked up with his feet raised, and without encountering any obstacles, he walked through.

Outside, there is still an endless grassland, but this grass, just ordinary weeds, less than knee-high, in the distance, there are these wild flowers, and in the distance, there is a rabbit eating grass, exactly the same as the one that was inserted to death.

Taixu was silent, looked back at the disappearing golden bell jar behind him, and calmly took a step back.

The edge of the golden bell jar appeared in front of me again, a two-meter-high fairy grass, transparent ripples.

Taixu is very calm, very calm, really, the meaning of the old monk's recitation is not completely useless.

Returned to the Taoist temple, cleaned up his things, in fact, there was nothing, only a wood carving polished out of idle boredom, the appearance of the wood carving is an old monk, however, this old monk has a big belly, and a pig is carved on his belly.

Walking into the temple and looking at the old monk who had entered the meditation, Taixu didn't know what to say, did he want to tell the old monk excitedly, you have stayed in a place for thousands of eight hundred years, in fact, you can walk out? Do you want to tell the old monk, why don't you see that there is no cover in the marginal area?