Zhou Sheng seemed to be extremely painful, the black aura kept shuttling in his body, Mo Wen wanted to come close and try to use the internal breath of Buddhism to help him resolve the strange aura, and the old steel fork was horizontal, and it was horizontal in front of Mo Wen's chest.

"Looking for death? Boy, I know that you have the Dharma cultivation in the Buddhism Sect, which can drive away the filth and evil in the world, but it is useless for these ghost things, save your mind! Lao Tzu locked him up here, trying to see if he could slowly erase these ghost things in front of the patriarch! ”

Lao Dao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, his face was extremely funny, and he called the mouse statue the ancestor, and it was indeed a mouse incarnation!

Mo Wen sighed, Zhou Sheng was invaded and corroded by a strange aura all the time, although he saw each other, he was helpless, his mind moved, and he couldn't take care of the old rat next to him, and shouted loudly: "Zhou Sheng, listen, I have an internal cultivation method, you keep it in mind, and under the practice day and night, it may be useful." ”

Zhou Sheng was reminded by Mo Wen, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to stay awake, Mo Wen slowly recited the scriptures taught by the ascetics, repeating it several times, with Mo Wen's recitation, the aura of Haoran in the cave gradually became stronger, Mo Wen's voice was like a flood of bells, and the old man was very surprised.

After the scripture was recited, Mo Wen glanced at the old rat next to him, and said with a smile: "What do the seniors think of the cultivation in this Buddhist sect?" Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and the scriptures are passed on because of saving people, and the predecessors learn to be the result on the side! Anyway! ”

Rat Lao Dao was suddenly angry, a pair of rat eyes bulged, and he said a little angrily: "Fart, Buddhism things, I'm not rare, hehe, since you have cultivated the Dharma in Buddhism, Zhao Tiansheng still accepts you as a disciple, it's really good!" ”

Seeing that he had no intention of staying, Mo Wen glanced at Zhou Sheng again: "Boss Zhou, Auntie, you take care of yourself, I will help you take care of it in the near future, and wait for you to come back!" Believe in yourself! ”

Zhou Sheng's cracked lips closed one by one, looking at the shape of his mouth, as if he was silently reciting the scriptures that Mo Wen had just taught!

Mo Wen didn't linger any longer, walked out of the cave door, Lao Dao followed, and Lao Dao suddenly smiled: "Boy, I know that Zhao Tiansheng didn't come at all, and he can't lie, don't you know that your master hates Buddhist disciples the most?" ”

Mo Wen smiled embarrassedly, fortunately, this old rat had no malice, his expression was solemn at the moment, and he hugged his fists and bowed: "Don't blame the seniors, the family teacher has never mentioned the past, the seniors have great powers, please don't hesitate to teach!" ”

Mo Wen's sycophant made the old man of the mouse extremely useful, and stroked his short beard, the old man was a little proud: "Your master died in the hands of Buddhism, what do you say?" ”

Striking while the iron was hot, Mo Wen hurriedly asked: "I don't know which Buddhist monk killed my master, what is the reason for this?" ”

Unexpectedly, the old mouse came back to his senses at this moment, threw the steel fork in his hand, passed by Mo Wen, and took away half of Mo Wen's sleeve.

"You kid talk to me, get out, what do you have to ask your master!"

Mo Wen smiled and thanked him repeatedly, the old man seemed to be extremely impatient, and with a roll of his robe, Mo Wen had already appeared at the place where he went down the cliff.

Lin Xi squatted on the ground, looking at the bottom of the cliff from time to time, and Mo Wen appeared unexpectedly, which startled her!

"How did you get out, ghost, you're going to scare people to death!"

Although he complained, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and while patting his towering chest, he suddenly found that Mo Wen seemed to be missing half of his sleeves.

Mo Wen smiled angrily: "Rat-bitten!" ”

Lin Xi only refused to say it, and saw that Mo Wen was fine, so he stopped asking, Mo Wen was not in a hurry to go down the mountain, but returned to the top of Zhurong Peak and saw the old monk again.

"Master of Selflessness, what is that black aura?"

Mo asked directly, but the old monk looked solemn, shook his head, and slowly spoke: "The old man doesn't know, if the junior brother successfully takes that step, he may be able to get rid of these things!" ”

Mo Wen's eyes lit up, according to the meaning of the selfless master, wouldn't it be possible to save Zhou Sheng in the Great Freedom Realm?

As if seeing what Mo Wen was thinking, Master Wuwu sighed: "You need to cultivate the pure inner cultivation of Buddhism at the same time, and the realm is at ease!" ”

Mo Wen's newly raised hope was shattered again, and his expression couldn't help but be gloomy, but the old words gave him a little hope: "After the donor is at ease, he is not afraid of those things!" ”

Feel free! Don't ask how long Zhou Sheng can support it, even if he can be at ease, it is not possible to achieve it in a short time!

"By the way, are there any other eminent monks in the Buddhist sect? If you can help, thank you very much! ”

Master Wuwu got up slowly, the rosary in his hand turned steadily, as if he remembered the past, for a long time, he sighed helplessly: "The cultivation method in Buddhism is divided into pure inner cultivation and pure inner cultivation, the old man and the junior brother, each has a line, and the pure inner cultivation, I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can cultivate!" ”

Along the way, Lin Xi saw that Mo Wen was a little frustrated, and hurriedly relieved, Mo Wen smiled, and walked to the Mid-Mountain Pavilion, the driver was still waiting, Mo Wen was about to get into the car, and the sword dog suddenly ran towards the cedar forest.

"Boy, there's something good!"

The sword dog ignored Mo Wen's warning, and was excited for a while, and even spoke out of his mouth, but fortunately, no one paid attention to him, only the driver and the young man were shocked.

Mo Wen was helpless, this dog's nose was sensitive, and he chased towards the sword dog, and Lin Xi also followed Mo Wen.

The sword dog scurried in the cedar forest, and under the twists and turns, it was already far away from the main road, and stopped under a cedar tree, and a pair of dog eyes looked at the trunk, salivating!

Mo Wen and Lin Xi chased after them, looked at the trunk, and saw that about three meters above the trunk, a black Ganoderma lucidum had grown, and the sword dog scratched the trunk with its paws, staring at it with blank eyes.

"Boy, help the uncle take it off, and the uncle will take you to eat and drink spicy food in the future!"

The sword dog was a little anxious, but unfortunately he couldn't climb the tree, Lin Xi looked at the eager appearance of the sword dog, and laughed out loud.

Mo Wen jumped and took off the black lingzhi, the sword dog was already impatient, and he bit it and swallowed it in his stomach in a few clicks.

After eating, the sword dog licked his paws, and seemed to be extremely satisfied: "Two dirt buns, don't you know?" This thing is called ink fungus, and people burp directly after eating it, but after Uncle Ben eats it, it can precipitate the medicinal power in the body, and it will be much easier to transform it! ”

Seeing that Mo Wen was a little disdainful, the sword dog bared his teeth and grinned: "Uncle Ben has been working for you for nothing these days, and you don't even have a decent place to eat, and when the uncle transforms, sooner or later he will demolish all the human dog meat restaurants!" ”

Mo couldn't help but ask, the two of them returned with a dog, and they found helplessly, as if they were lost!

The sword dog kept sniffing everywhere, and finally simply lay down on the ground: "Ma Dan, I know that the ink fungus is not so easy to eat, and I can't go back, save it!" ”

Lin Xi was a little annoyed, grabbed the sword dog's ear, and dragged it up: "Don't find your way yet!" You're greedy! ”

Sword Dog reluctantly stood up and said lazily: "It's useless, the place where the ink fungus grows is self-inflicted, and you can't get out at all, if only the briquettes were there!" ”

The two looked around again, and found that no matter which direction they went, they were going in circles around the same place, and Mo Wen couldn't help but feel a little anxious, do you want to be trapped for a lifetime?

Lin Xi sat down against the trunk of the tree, kicked the sword dog lightly, and said helplessly: "Dead dog, I want to waste the treasure given by my grandfather!" ”

Mo Wen looked over, only to see Lin Xi take out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, the yellow paper was about the width of his palm, half a foot long, and strange patterns were painted on both sides.

Lin Xi's slender jade fingers held the yellow talisman, and there were words in his mouth, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted, and Lin Xi threw the talisman paper into the air.

"Broken!"

At the sound of an order, heaven and earth were transformed.