"Om"

In Fu Cheng's mind, in front of the shrine, the glossy fat master spoke of the word "Om" in the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and the word "Om" was full of golden light, and after it appeared from his mouth, it continued to enlarge in circles and circles, and shrouded Fu Cheng's shrine without hurry.

There is a saying in Buddhism that the sound of the word "Om" can cover up and extinguish the damage of the heavenly demons. It can be seen that Fu Cheng was invaded by monsters before and lost control of his body.

"Fu Cheng Xiaoyou, if you don't wake up at this time, when will you stay. ”

The sound of Buddha in Fu Cheng's mind was immense, the golden lotus rose together, and the words "Om" converged into the ears of the soul body from all directions.

"Huh"

The sound effect of the word "Om" appeared, and the soul body Fu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and completely woke up.

But the word "Om" continued, and black silk threads rose from Fu Cheng's soul, and then were purified and erased by the sound of the word "Om" one by one.

Finally, the sound of the word "Om" stopped, the golden lotus dissipated, and Fu Cheng's mind regained calm.

"It's a good feeling. ”

Soul Fu Cheng felt that the soul power of the dead silence had flowed again, and as soon as he exerted a little force, the soul power was surging like a tsunami.

"Boy Fu Cheng, thank you for the dean's rescue. The soul body Fu Cheng found the fat master with the light outside the shrine, and he thanked him.

"It is the duty of the Dean to treat the injured students, and there is no need to thank him. The fat master had already identified the identity of Fu Cheng's student, and he waved his hand to signal Fu Cheng to be exempt.

"Leave the shrine and look at the two things on top of it. The fat master pointed to the thing on the top of the shrine and greeted Fu Cheng.

"Yes, Dean. ”

Soul body Fu Cheng walked out of the shrine, looked at the chess pieces and the black fog and said: "Previously, this black fog wanted to devour my soul body, but it was this chess piece that appeared out of thin air, rescued me, and suppressed the black fog. After that, the black mist rioted again, fighting the chess pieces, causing me to pass out. Dare to ask the dean, where do these chess pieces and black fog exist?"

"In the future, when you achieve something in cultivation, you will know, you just need to know that the chess pieces are harmless to you, and you can use them as magic weapons. And that black mist is a creature with intelligence, but now its vitality is almost completely lost, and its cultivation is comparable to yours, and it has fallen into silence, and it will not wake up in a short time. I will teach you an ancient spell, and when the black fog wakes up, it will be of great use to you. ”

"Student Fu Cheng, you are optimistic. ”

"Yes, Dean. ”

Half a quarter of an hour later, after the demonstration of the fat master of light quality, he told Fu Cheng to practice, and then withdrew from Fu Cheng's mind and returned to the body......

Today's weather is a little gloomy, and the Bloody Lion Tribe is much quieter than ever.

"Fu Cheng Xiaoyou's injury, the dean has been healed, and he will wake up later, we have words first, so for the sake of unnecessary entanglement, clear the girl, let's go." ”

In the tent not far away, the voice of the fat master came out, and then he walked out.

Qingqing followed behind the fat master, did not speak, she hugged the big red bird, turned back three times in one step, and walked out for a long distance, only to look at the fat master pitifully, and begged: "Fat master, I still can't rest assured, can I wait for Brother Fu Cheng to wake up before leaving." ”

"Hey, ask what is the situation in the world, teach the dragon to live and die, fat old man, can't you be accommodating?"

The big red bird broke free from Qingqing's embrace and flew to the fat master's shoulder to ask. Qingqing, who was crying, really made it feel distressed.

"Idiot, it's just that, it's not bad for a moment, you...... Go ahead. Looking at Qingqing with tears in his weakness, the fat master couldn't give up after all.

"Thank you, fat master. Qingqing was overjoyed in his heart, crying and smiling on his face, and flew towards the tent where Fu Cheng was located.

"Brother Fu Cheng, wake up quickly, Qingqing still has a lot to say to you. ”

Qingqing thought silently in his heart, stretched out his hand to open the curtain, and looked at Fu Cheng who was sleeping on the bed, his eyes were full of affection.

Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed gently, grabbed Fu Cheng's right hand and put it on her cheek, recalling the bits and pieces of the experience together over the years, she sang softly: "Vermilion bird flying, the breeze blows, accompanying the king's side, looking for the Eastern Wilderness." In the dream, in the distance, there is the company of you, and you are happy and bitter. All the way to danger, all the way to sing, why do I know?"

From the eyebrows to the soles of his feet, Qingqing looked at every part of Fu Cheng's body seriously. She wants to remember Fu Cheng's appearance firmly, no matter how long or far time has passed, she will remember it.

Suddenly, Qingqing found a hole in Fu Cheng's sleeve, she frowned slightly, walked out of the tent, walked to the next door, and asked, "Brother Barusen, do you have a needle and thread?"

"Miss Qingqing, wait a minute, I'll go to my mother's to get it. ”

Baruson had already learned that Qingqing had promised the fat master to leave Fu Cheng in order to save Fu Cheng.

Thinking about what she has seen and heard these days, this dragon princess is like a fart sticking to Fu Cheng, how could she agree to such a request from the fat master? She clearly can't leave Fu Cheng for a moment, but in fact, she did it, so how sad should she be?

Therefore, Baruson admires this dragon princess who is crazy about love.

"It's really a husband, it's worth it in the world. ”

Soon, Barusen brought a needle and thread, but Qingqing, as a dragon princess, had never done the rough work of threading needles and threads at all, and as a result, he pricked his fingers several times.

The red blood beads bubbled up on her fingertips, Qingqing directly ignored it, she didn't seem to know the pain, and she just wanted to sew up the hole in Fu Cheng's sleeve wholeheartedly.

"I seem to be a little envious of Brother Fu Cheng. ”

Even the rude and bloody lion Baruson couldn't stand it anymore, he felt a little sour on the tip of his nose, so he called his mother to teach Qingqing how to sew.

"Qingqing girl, you do this first, and then ...... like this. ”

Qingqing's mind is ingenious, and under the careful teaching of his mother, he quickly learned to sew and fill the holes perfectly. However, this was not enough, she wanted to make a dress for Fu Cheng by herself.

"Mom, you can teach me how to make clothes. ”

"Yes, Miss Qingqing, but we must first go to the tailor's shop to buy fabric. ”

"No problem, let's go, Mommy. ”

Not long after Qingqing left, the soul body Fu Cheng practiced the ancient spell thoroughly, and reconnected with the physical body, he opened his eyes, woke up faintly, and looked at everything in front of him, a sense of isolation arose, "I'm back." ”

"Thanks to the dean this time, otherwise I don't know how long it would have been out of control. Fu Cheng got up and moved his muscles, opened the curtain, and walked away.

"Bang"

The sound of the object falling to the ground, not far away, Qingqing looked at Fu Cheng with tears streaming down her face, and at her feet lay an overturned bamboo basket, revealing half of her fiery red cloak.

"Brother Fu Cheng, you finally woke up. ”

Qingqing, who was crying with joy, pounced on Fu Cheng, bringing a burst of fragrant fragrance......