Chapter 43: The little monk sends you retribution
"Oh, no one can enjoy this eighteen thousand five hundred years of longevity."
"Why?"
"Because cultivation should be done as soon as possible. You are only in your early twenties, and you will be wasted without a spiritual root for twenty years, what does this mean? It shows that cultivation should be done as early as possible and in a timely manner. At the beginning, cultivation and improvement all relied on the accumulation of spiritual power, and later it mainly relied on enlightenment. The Tao is a thing that is mysterious and mysterious, and it has become famous early with understanding, and it is buried in loess without understanding. Looking at the Xiaoli realm, those people who have cultivated to a high level, which one is not to seize all opportunities and time to be promoted while the iron is hot, and how many people are there who are late bloomers? Can you just get stuck in Shouyuan's node upgrade? β
Hu nodded lightly: "Makes sense." It's me, and the hope of not making the cut after half of my life will also panic. Isn't this panic even more hopeless? β
Shui Xin: "So, the one inside is panicking, picking yin to supplement yang and rushing to the barrier, and the little monk wants to do the way for the sky." β
Hu Qing: "Can you put me down first, this posture is too costly." β
Shui Xin: "No, let you go, you'll run." β
See, not only did she not believe him, but he did not believe her.
Hu sighed lightly, this posture was really tiring, she simply closed her eyes to recuperate.
Shui Xin took a step forward: "Come in." β
Hu opened his eyes: "You can protect me." Where's my goldenrod? β
Shui Xin: "Carry it, you can't lose it." β
It's just a low-grade spirit stone.
Hu lightly pressed his voice to a very low level: "Why is it so quiet here, it's not normal." β
Shui Xin: "It seems that tonight is the most important juncture, heh, he thinks he is unlucky when he meets the little monk." β
In this way, the person climbed in through the window, and Hu Qing couldn't figure out how he managed to go in sideways without touching the corner of her clothes.
The windows don't look too big.
The embroidery building has three floors, the monk does not engage in real estate, it doesn't cost money to build a house, how big is it, just like the mortal area where she lives alone in such a big yard, two words: land.
There was no one on the ground floor.
Hu Qingqi didn't dare to come out, and twisted his waist: No one, no one, take advantage of no one to take things.
Shui Xin ignored it and went up to the second floor, which obviously had a lot more delicate small objects than the first floor for entertaining guests. Hu Qing twisted again, but Shui Xin still ignored it.
Go up to the third floor.
There was an enchantment at the staircase on the third floor, and the water center stopped to study it carefully.
Hu Qing is crazy, there is this time, let her go down and smooth the two.
Shui Xin stepped on the last step of the staircase, and froze lightly, there was a voice here, and this voice - like a zombie!
She followed the sound and twisted her head, and saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.
A man and a... Woman.
The zombie-like ho sound was made by the woman below, with rough white hair and dry skin, where is the red face and clearly a skeleton.
The skeleton was still alive, its mouth wide open and making a ho-ho sound, and in a few breaths, the skin on her face became even darker and wrinkled.
Hu Qingqi shook his spirit, this is picking yin and supplementing yang? It's horrible. It's scarier than turning into a zombie.
Shui Xin felt her fear and scratched her leg comfortingly.
Hu Qing's eyes slanted over: Hurry up.
That man, she also saw it, seemed to be entering some critical juncture, the red light in the two angry eyes flashed and flickered, scared to death, this is still a person?
Shui Xin stood on tiptoe and walked around behind the man, his head on the top of the light, and his hands were sealed.
Half of the poison in his body has been resolved, and his spiritual power has not fully recovered, but the current situation is extremely suitable, and if his spiritual power is too sufficient, it will definitely shock people. At this moment, his lack of spiritual power is just enough to go down to the yin hand, and the existence of Hu Qing also covers up this slight fluctuation of spiritual power.
sneered in his heart, so happened to meet here, so happened that he was injured, so happened to be the last moment of this person's success, so it happened that he came in, so many coincidental things can only mean one: the Buddha asked the little monk to send retribution.
A ray of white light suddenly shot out, and when Hu Qing didn't catch it, it drilled into the back of the man's heart, and in the next second, she turned around in an instantβShui Xin ran towards the stairs.
Hu was stunned: So cowardly?
An explosion sounded in her ears, and Shui Xin escaped from the embroidery building like a ray of light, and ran to the back door with her, until she ran out, still running.
Hu Qing's hair was scattered, and the wind blew it into a chicken nest, and when her eyelids opened again, she was already standing in her own house.
She trembled and stretched out her hand to hold Shui Xin's shoulder: "World champions are not as strong as you." β
Vomit β
Shui Xin hurriedly helped her to the yard and patted her on the back: "Are you okay?" What's going on? β
Hu light: motion sickness.
After retching a few times, Hu Qing slowly eased up, and glanced at him: "Bring me water." β
Shui Xin sighed, went to the house and brought water out, took a few sips, and came over.
"Where's my goldenrod?"
The car was so fast, was it thrown off, right?
"I knew that's all you had on you." Shui Xin helped her into the house, and a pile of green grass was placed on the table.
Hu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and examined: "What about the others?" Don't tell me you didn't take anything. β
Shui Xin's eyes widened: "Is the little monk the one who doesn't believe in his words?" If he says it will bring you rich, he will make you rich. Oh, this. β
A small and beautiful incense burner.
Hu Qingxizi: "Oh, it's very valuable." β
Shui Xin: "Well, it's worth a few spirit stones." β
Hu Qing's face froze: "Only a few spirit stones?" Inferior spirit stones? β
Shui Xin coughed, his eyes didn't look at her: "It's important to escape." β
Whew, whew, Hu lightly comforted himself, thousands of dollars, a hard night's work, worth it.
"Okay, when the morning comes, you will come with me to sell the stolen goods. You don't have to come forward, just don't let me be deceived. Hu gently leaned on the table and got up, going back to his room to rest.
"Hey, why don't you ask me?" The water heart is strange.
Hu Qing: "What is there to ask, that man must be dead." It's not something I can touch right now. β
Shui Xin watched her go in and smiled, she was really a very good partner. Hmm, who else is in Bao Ping Fang right now?
Hu Qing fell on the bed, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes and fell asleep, this incident brought her a great shock, and she slept very unsteadily.
Dangerous water spirit roots, picking yin to replenish yang, picking and replenishing dry women like dry corpses.
cast a shadow on her heart, and the call to become stronger in her heart became stronger and stronger.
There was a little chill on her face, not that she was crying, but-
"Shuixin, you're looking for death, aren't you?" Hu Qing was furious.
Shui Xin held his wet hand and said, "It's noon, you've slept long enough, we still have to sell the stolen goods, you forgot that you said you were going to order barbecue tools." β
Hu lightly slapped and pushed over: "Eat, eat, eat, eat to death, you die monk." β
Shui Xin: "I also care about you, I can't sleep too much during the day and at night." β
Hu Qingqi: "How did you have the face to say such a pale reason, oh, you have no face." β
Shui Xin was aggrieved: "You say that the little monk is very sad. β
The stunning beauty looks at it with aggrieved little eyes, who can withstand it?
Hu Qing was out of breath: "Okay, I'll wash my face." You go and put the golden-threaded fish scale grass in the basket. β
Shui Xin was happy for a second: "It's already installed." "So, hurry up and get out of the house.
Hu lightly subdued him, this is also a bear child.