Shen Feng didn't expect that he was dumbfounded by a stupid bird, so he simply gave up the idea of reaching out. He looked around at his surroundings, and although it was a little bright, there seemed to be a faint mist around him, and he couldn't see it so clearly.

"Have you ever drunk it?" asked Shen Feng by tilting his head to look at the fire phoenix who was tortured by himself like a chicken.

"Of course, if I drank two drops, if it wasn't for that figure blocking me, I guess with my physique, how could I drink another drop!" said Flame Fire Phoenix with a proud face.

"Anyone else has been here?" Shen Feng said in surprise.

"I can't say it either, but he's always been in the merit water. The Flame Phoenix looked at the water, as if looking for something.

"I'll go, there are still demon beasts in it?" Shen Feng was startled, he couldn't have imagined that there would be demon beasts in such a small little water.

"Didn't you just say that this is your territory? Don't you say anything, everything here is yours? How could this be the appearance of a demon beast again? You are so powerful, why don't you just roast it?" Shen Feng's head was full of questions, this was too unscientific.

According to common sense, every powerful demon beast will have its own fixed territory, it is said that the strength of the Flame Fire Phoenix is already very powerful, but in its territory, how can there be other demon beasts? Thinking of this, Shen Feng suddenly felt that the reason why those people became stone statues was because the demon beasts inside were doing evil.

"He's just a shadow, and I can't beat him!, but he can't do anything about me!" Blazing Fire retorted.

"Dare to love that this merit water is not yours? Hearing you blow so hard, I thought it was all in your hands? What should I do? How do I get this merit water?" Shen Feng pursed his lips and asked.

Of course, whose fist belongs to whom? If you have the ability, you can directly drive away or kill the shadow inside, and then all this merit will belong to you alone. Seeing that Shen Feng despised himself, Flame Fire Phoenix retorted angrily.

"Okay, then how do we get it now?" Shen Feng asked again when he saw that this thing was hard-mouthed, and he didn't defend it.

"Inhale, of course, with your own spiritual power, but as soon as you start inhaling, that shadow will appear. Be careful!" Flame Phoenix kindly reminded.

Although Shen Feng really didn't understand the use of this merit water, judging from the eager expressions on the faces of the little mouse and the Flame Phoenix, this thing must be very precious.

"Okay, I'll try!" Shen Feng didn't talk nonsense, he sat cross-legged on the shore directly, and after running the spiritual power a few times, he began to carefully extend the spiritual power towards the merit water.

"Huh, didn't stop it?" Shen Feng felt that his spiritual power had been submerged in the merit water, but the merit water did not seem to be as hard as when he first threw the stone into it, but it was very soft and soft, although it was a little cold, but through the perception of spiritual power, it was extremely sweet.

"It seems that the water quality is very good! It is estimated that it is ten thousand times better than the water brought back by nature's porters!" Thinking of this, Shen Feng began to absorb it with his mind.

Because of Huofeng's prior warning, he was also very cautious when creating a siphon effect.

However, as soon as he sucked the merit water out of the water, an afterimage stood above the surface of the water without warning. I saw the afterimage clasping his hands together, looking at himself flutteringly, and actually said, "Amitabha!

"Yo ho!" Shen Feng was suddenly stunned for a moment, "The master is taking a bath here?

"The little monk doesn't know what the donor is talking about, but this is just my afterimage, and there is no such thing as taking a bath. Therefore, if the benefactor is thirsty, even if he drinks it well, the water is not polluted!" The Remnant Monk was still able to answer Shen Feng's question.

"Dare to ask the master, where does this merit water come from? If you don't ask clearly, you don't feel at ease when you drink it!Hehe, you have to be careful about what you do these days, hehe, you know!" Shen Feng asked.

However, the remnant monk didn't seem to understand what Shen Feng said, and only answered the question he asked, "The merit water is transformed by the lotus seeds in the lotus pond on the top of the mountain, and out of every hundred lotus seeds, only one or two of them can have enough spiritual power to turn into merit water!

"Anyway, is this thing of any use other than quenching thirst?" finally found someone who understood, so Shen Feng planned to ask clearly.

"It is like rain and dew, it can moisten all things, it can flow with your heart, eliminate the past, and increase the root of goodness......" The afterimage clasped his hands together and listed various benefits in his mouth.

However, before he finished speaking, Shen Feng directly waved his hand to interrupt, "Master, please talk about people! Thank you!" After Shen Feng finished speaking, he also thanked him very politely.

"Uh!" The Remnant Monk's face froze obviously, but then returned to normal, and continued to speak: "It can remove all toxins from the body, repair any old injuries, make the physique stronger, nourish the body and kidneys, treat irritability and dreams, and most importantly, it can enhance a person's heart of kindness, increase his Buddha Wisdom Root, and lay a good physical and spiritual foundation for reaching Elysium......" After talking for a long time, the Remnant Monk finally stopped and asked, "Can the donor understand?"

"Well, I understand, you used to sell fake medicines, right? I've seen too many of you, such as: he's good and I'm good, I want to be stable and happy, my waist is not sore, my legs don't hurt anymore, I have energy to go upstairs, etc., it's too much!" Shen Feng shook his head and said very seriously.

"Amitabha, this is not a fake medicine! the donor can try it!" Seeing Shen Feng say that he was selling fake medicine, the remnant monk immediately denied it.

Shen Feng waved his hand, "This is not in a hurry, I also want to ask, Master, you don't go to the temple or Elysium, why do you stay here every day?"

"Pudu is destined to be a person!" this time the afterimage monk replied very neatly.

"Oh, I thought there was some nunnery around here, but then again, all these destined people have been purified like this by you?" Shen Feng asked, pointing to some petrified human body parts scattered around.

"Amitabha, those are just shells that they have abandoned, and the true soul has entered the Elysium and no longer suffers from samsara. Hasn't the donor understood it yet?" the remnant monk folded his hands again, looked at Shen Feng and asked.

"I'd better forget it! When I reach a high level of cultivation one day, I'll go and comfort those beautiful female disciples in your sect. Shen Feng said casually.

But speaking of this, Shen Feng suddenly thought of a question, so he asked, "By the way, do you still want to turn into a fate or something?" You see that I didn't bring a pen today, why don't you draw a few circles for you?"

Shen Feng's tone was very sincere, as if as long as the other party agreed, he would immediately draw a few big pies for the other party.

"Hehe, the donor is joking, I'm just an afterimage, I don't need to eat or drink, so donor don't worry!" The afterimage monk smiled, and from his voice, he seemed to be a little happy.

"Oh, that's okay, there's no problem on my side, let the trouble master give way, and I'll start working. Shen Feng said with a relieved look.

"Is the benefactor going to carry the merit water away?" the remnant monk did not mean to leave, but continued to ask.

"Yes, you see, there is such a big puddle in this place, whether it is a human or an animal, how inconvenient it is to come and go, and then let someone fall into a brain congestion, kidney deficiency or something, how bad is that? Shen Feng frowned and looked at the puddle in front of him, and said without raising his head.

"Donor, you can't take too much of this merit water! a person can only take two drops, and it's useless if you have more!"

"Listen to the master's meaning, this merit water belongs to your family? Hey, this is your mistake! You said that you are a monk, and instead of doing some good deeds of repairing bridges and roads, you dig pits here? Is it interesting? How old are you? Still playing with these? Let me tell you......" Shen Feng became angry when he heard this, and angrily wanted to splash dirty water on the remnant monk.

However, the remnant monk didn't admit it at all, "No, this is a thing created by heaven and earth, and it is not owned by anyone!"

"I love to hear this, okay, Ruoliu, come and help me set up all the altars and jars, and I'll start working!" Shen Feng said, mobilizing his spiritual power again to construct his siphon pattern.

"Donor, I see that you have a wonderful ...... bones"

"Stop, master, you said you wouldn't take advantage of the fact that there was no one here to go for a walk with your dog, what are you doing standing here?

In addition, my buddy joined the Young Pioneers and then the Communist Youth League since he was a child, and although the current political outlook is still the masses, as the next generation of successors of communism, he sincerely believes in Marxism and is still making unremitting efforts for the progress of mankind.

So, don't tell me that you go to hell, he goes to hell, anyway, buddy doesn't plan to enter for the time being, if you're interested, whoever you love will enter. Alright, that's the end of the chatter, it's time for the buddy to go to work!"

After Shen Feng was rambling for a long time, he ignored the afterimage and directly increased the strength of his spiritual power, only to see a water arrow shoot quickly, and then softly fall into the water tank in front of Shen Feng.

"Amitabha, it seems that the donor is fascinated by the world, so let's help the donor!" said the afterimage monk as he stretched out his palm and slapped it towards Shen Feng.

Shen Feng didn't expect that the cultivation of an afterimage monk would be so profound, but he saw that his palm had not yet arrived, and the pressing energy had already pierced his skin. From the strength of the other party, Shen Feng immediately understood that he was not someone's opponent at all, and if he didn't hide, he would definitely be bombarded into meat by this palm.

"Stop!" Shen Feng mobilized his spiritual power and suddenly roared.

The palm wind paused, and the voice of the afterimage monk fluttered, as if someone was lying in Shen Feng's ear and speaking, "Has the donor understood?"