Chapter 15: Guiding the Thunder Quenching Body
Tomorrow after tomorrow, the number of times I looked for it was more and the joy Buddha simply avoided her.
Mu Guan still held the wine pot in the medicine field every day, and every time she didn't open her mouth, Mu Guan took the lead and said, "Little uncle, I don't know where the master is." ”
Zhu Sheng was helpless, and when she returned to the wing room, Liu Jiulian was sitting in front of the dressing table with her hair scattered and waiting for her obediently.
It's time for hairpins again.
He is very punctual every day, compared to the happy Buddha who does not see the figure, the more he looks at him, the more pleasing it is.
"Would you love to find him?" Liu Jiulian suddenly asked.
"Of course!" Zhu Sheng glanced at him in the mirror, Liu Jiulian's anger has disappeared a lot recently, and his clothes have been changed to plain, like a green bamboo, clear and cold, tall and handsome.
It's just too thin and too weak, and I see that his lips are getting lighter and lighter.
My own child's health is getting worse and worse for some reason, and the healing skills that I used to scoff at are now somewhat interested.
"It's my business to find him, you don't care, and it doesn't matter if you can find him now!"
Anyway, it's about to be replaced.
Hairpin for him, carry the knife, and go down the mountain.
Holding his breath, he found a hidden bush and retaliated by using a day to collect all the spiritual power that Huanxi Mountain could absorb into his body.
Then, in pain, he rolled on the ground.
Is there such an irresponsible brother? She must go to her senior sister to complain!
At the end of January, on the day of resignation, the Buddha finally appeared, lying on the rocking chair with a familiar kind smile and saying to her: "Little sister, take care! ”
Mu Guan also rushed from the medicine field for the first time, looked pity, and bowed to her.
"Uncle Junior, take care of yourself."
I didn't know and thought she was going to the execution ground.
However, she soon discovered that learning art under the Holy Mother of Jin Ling was indeed no different from going to the execution ground.
The thunderclouds pressed the city, the whole world was surprisingly dark, and the lightning in the black clouds was like a white snake that appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the coercion was pervasive.
"Senior sister, does it have to be like this?" Zhu Shang hugged his small body tightly, unable to understand everything in front of him.
"Your body foundation is very good, but it is still worse than the immortals, I have found this thunder and lightning quenching method in ancient books these days, which can help you make up for your shortcomings."
The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit held the divine sword in her hand, and her whole body exuded a golden light, like a holy goddess in the dark world, solemn and unquestionable.
"Senior sister, do you have any experimental data? What is written in the ancient books is the prediction and imagination of the predecessors, and the theory needs to be confirmed by practice. ”
Hearing this, Our Lady of Jin Ling was stunned, and mentioned it in the ancient books, as if no one had done this.
So, she was even more excited!
"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to protect the Dharma for you! As long as you get through it, your body will definitely be strengthened. ”
It's using her as a guinea pig.
"Xiao Jiu! Little Nine! Zhu Shang shouted in his heart, and when he entered the Shenhai Sea, he fainted next to his Yuan Ying again.
When I came back that day, I was very weak, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore.
Finished!
Zhu Shang knew that he couldn't escape with his own ability, so he pinned his hopes on several of his senior brothers and shouted for help.
"Stop shouting, they don't dare come."
Whoever dared to come, she led the thunder to bombard him.
"Trust me, you'll only hurt, you won't die."
As soon as the words fell, a lightning boom struck, pouring from the top of his head into his whole body, walking between the meridians and flesh.
It hurts! The bones seemed to be torn apart and closed by life, and she lay on the ground, almost fainting.
"What are you doing?" The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit said angrily: "If you really give birth like this, the next thunder can send you to hell!" ”