The setting sun exerts its last heat, as if a kind of oath and warning of the coming darkness.

After some time of rest and thinking, the blood stained on Xiang Xing's body coagulated under the care of the setting sun. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

The coagulated blood was like a thin layer of iron armor, enveloping his whole person, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"What the hell is that guy, how is it that he has so much blood?" he couldn't move now, he couldn't even close his eyelids.

In this way, until the night, Xiang Xing really couldn't withstand the exhaustion of his body, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

In his sleep, he felt something tickling him in front of his nostrils, tickling and uncomfortable.

Thinking that Murong Qi's hair was causing trouble, he said in a daze: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while." ”

No response? Even the ear holes began to itch: "Don't make trouble!

However, the matter did not end, but intensified. Immediately after that, it starts to itch from the head, all the way down, to the soles of the feet. He finally knew what it was like to be devoured by ten thousand mosquitoes.

Xiang Xing in his sleep remembered it very much, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't wake up.

"Qiqi, help me scratch it, it's so itchy!" His first thought was to wake up Murong Qi, who was sleeping in his body.

After shouting a lot, the situation did not improve, but got worse and worse: "No, no! Could it be that the ghost presses the bed? There is no reason? Why am I also a monk of the Yuanying Realm, which little ghost dares to trouble me without opening his eyes?"

Xiang Xing's mind was very clear in his sleep, and he knew that he was dreaming, but the pain was very real.

He wanted to wake up so much that he even recited the scriptures on the Tianyi True Interpretation.

He felt that his body began to heat up, little by little, slowly, getting hotter and hotter, and the little things on his body seemed to be melted by the heat, through the skin, into his body.

"Ah...... It's hot...... It's hot...... Water...... Kiki, get me some water and fan me!"

At this moment, the figure of the little future appeared in front of him: "Brother, someone wants to harm you." Someone is trying to hurt you!"

The little girl, who was originally beautiful and lovely, suddenly became hateful, and her pink skin dried up little by little, as if someone had drained her blood.

"Brother, someone is trying to harm you!" At this time, the voice changed to an old woman who was about to die, hoarse and lifeless.

"Who's going to harm me?"

The little girl's whole body was dry, and a breeze blew through it, as if dust had been blown away.

"Little Future!" Xiang Xing wanted to go over and collect the dust, but he couldn't even move his fingers.

Next, what appeared in front of him was the defenseless Murong Qi: "You ......"

After only saying one word, Xiang Xing's eyes burst into flames. Then a fire broke out all over the body.

Murong Qi's figure became blurred, and he screamed "ah", pain and fright, which made him completely sober.

"Donor, wake up!" the voice of the mind reached his ears.

"Little monk, what's going on?" It's late at night, and it's dark all around, it's just ...... Xiang Xing found himself tied to a wooden stick, beaten horizontally and roasted on the fire, "...... Do monks also eat meat?"

"Don't misunderstand, little monk, this is for your good!" said Xinjue, "The donor is a person of great blessing." The blood that was dyed before was the essence blood of the ancient gods and demons, and a drop of it was very wonderful. The donor was dyed. The little monk puts the donor on the fire and roasts it, and after the blood is melted into the body. The donor can have the incorruptible body of Vajra. ”

Xiang Xing said: "Don't be kidding, King Kong's incorruptible body can be roasted on the fire?"

King Kong is not bad, it is a kind of magical power that monks dream of. The incorruptible body of Guy Vajra is more suitable for calling "Tao". The Tao is not bad, no matter what calamity or blessing comes, the Tao will always be the Tao. It does not increase, it does not decrease, it does not decay or lose.

Xinjue said: "The ancient gods and demons are born of heaven and earth, that is, the birth of the Tao. There is the rhythm of the Tao in its essence and blood. The donor dyed his body, which is enough for the donor to achieve King Kong not to be bad. ”

"Huh, is it that easy?"

In fact, the path of cultivation is easy to say, but difficult to say. If he hadn't rolled over the sheets with Murong Qi, if he wouldn't have a true understanding, if he didn't have the reincarnation of the future Buddha, if it wasn't in Murong Qi's secret realm, if this secret realm wasn't built by Murong Qi temporarily. As long as the blood of those gods and demons is stained a little, it can kill him. Because it is the result, it is logical to have the incorruptible body of Vajra.

Xiang Xing's heart moved, and the thin sword fell to the ground: "Little monk, stab me with a sword and try it." ”

"Good...... This little monk has long wanted to get started!" After picking it up, a sword stabbed over.

"Damn. Monk, where to stab? This place is broken, I have become a eunuch!" The little monk didn't know how to drop, and the position of the sword stab in his hand was very angry, but fortunately it didn't hurt Xiang Xing. If it is really a stab, don't talk about Xiang Xing, Murong Qi will definitely slap the entire Zen sect to pieces.

"Donor, the lower yin is the weakness of people, and the little monk tried it with this sword, which is enough to prove that King Kong is not bad!"

The little monk felt that he was serious, so that Xiang Xing didn't know what to say: "In short, the thorn can be made anywhere, and this place can't be touched." ”

"Amitabha!" Xin Jue put Xiang Xing down, "The donor is now a vajra immortal body, if the donor has a Buddha in his heart, he can enter my Zen door and achieve the fruit of the immovable Ming King......"

Xiang Xing hurriedly said, "Don't ...... Let me be a monk, impossible. "How good is it to play with Murong Qi every day, to become a monk?

Xiang Xing used the excuse of urinating and ran to the back of the grassy slope. Pick yourself up. By the light of the moon, observe what is not bad in Vajra.

The body is a little more rosy than before, and there are no other visible changes. Looking inward with the divine sense, the muscles, meridians, and bones are much stronger than before, and the specific situation can only be known after the human battle.

He took the thin sword and stabbed himself a few times: "Good fellow, the sword that sharpens iron like clay leaves only a few white marks on the body......! Hey...... Hey ......"

Xiang Xing put on his clothes with a smile on his face and returned to the fire.

As everyone knows, while Xiang Xing was smirking, Murong Qi, who was reading a book in the garden of Xiang Wang's Mansion, suddenly took a sip, and his cheeks were like fire: "Bastard......"

When Xiang Xing was about to sit down, a large handprint fell from the sky and slapped Xiang Xing directly into the grass.

Xinjue was taken aback: "Who is it?"

"Ahem...... cough" spit out the soil and grass in his mouth, Xiang Xing waded in the mud pit like a dead fish, "Little monk, it's okay, it's okay! ”

Xiang Xing didn't need to look at it to know that the palm was Murong Qi's. He was so familiar that he had been holding on to it all day, better than his own hands.

He said in his heart, "It's too much! Because I can't get out, you will bully me." Look at me bullying you when I go out!hehe...... King Kong is not bad...... I'm going to be bullied to death. ”

"Isn't that remarkable? Lock you up. I can't see it until I touch it, hehe......"

Xiang Xing said: "No kidding. It's not early, let's go to bed. I'll help you find those people. ”

"Oh...... I'm getting more and more sleepy these days!"

"There's nothing wrong with your body, right?"

"No, I'm just one step away from being flawless. Won't get sick......"

"A flawless and perfect body, is it more powerful than King Kong is not bad?"

Murong Qi said, "I'm much better than you now." Flawless and perfect ugly. I don't want it. ”

"Huh, is there anyone as angry as you?"

"Not really. Flawless perfection to ...... Want...... The long-tailed la...... I don't want a long tail!"

Murong Qi explained that the most perfect state of a person's physical body should have a tail. It was taken away by some "being" a long time ago. If you have a tail, you will be much more flexible and your practice will be easier. It's a great help when fighting.

Xiang Xing laughed and said, "I want to see what your long tail looks like." It's definitely pretty. ”

"No, it's ugly! I'm going to sleep......"

With such a powerful character by his side, Xiang Xing felt happy, but also had a lot of pressure, if he wanted to have a baby with Murong Qi, with his current cultivation, the success rate was very low.

"Alas...... Practice, practice. In order to be a father, I can only practice quickly. "If others knew that the seventeen-year-old Xiang Xing practiced so that he could become a father, I don't know how he would feel.