CHAPTER XXXVIII

The water in the tub was still boiling, and the churning heat rose to the sky, and from a distance, it looked like a smoke from a cooker's house.

In the attic in the distance, Dan Tongzi and Qing Yunzi stood side by side, looking at the monkey who was struggling to practice soaked in the potion.

Qing Yunzi snorted twice, and said with some doubts: "I even added wolf tooth grass, the taste is so strong, I added a lot." When did the wolf tooth grass get in the horns of the unicorn?"

"What is wolf tooth grass?" Dan Tongzi asked with a blank face.

"It is a strong herb that can only grow on snow-capped mountains all year round, and it is not small in number, but it is almost unrecognizable like ordinary weeds. After special treatment, it has some kind of stimulant effect, but ...... If you use it too much, something will happen. Qingyunzi hesitated a little and said: "I used to collect some for research, but the medicinal properties were too difficult to control, and there were side effects, so I finally gave up." Is it okay for him to use it like this?"

As he spoke, Qingyunzi set his eyes in the direction of the Su Bodhi Concentration Hall in the distance.

If there is a problem, he should come out and remind him. Qingyunzi thought to herself.

"Use strong stimulants?" A contemptuous smile appeared on Dan Tongzi's face, and he snorted coldly: "It's really unbelievable to use such a breakthrough method, don't make something wrong in the end, I have to wait to clean it up." ”

"In my opinion, it doesn't go wrong. Although the Yuding real person cultivated mediocre, after all, he taught a first-class general like Yang Jian. There is no one in the world who has a cultivator in the world. Yang Chan is also the younger sister of Yang Erlang, and she also studied under Yuding, even if she is familiar with Yang Jian's cultivation method, it is not surprising. ”

Dan Tongzi glanced at Qingyunzi, turned around and walked indoors, leaving Qingyunzi alone to continue standing on the attic fence and watching.

......

In Ling Yanli, the afterglow of the setting sun turned a soft apricot yellow, and three or two Taoist disciples were busy sending the food to all parts of the temple, glancing coldly at the three people on the side.

The wind chime leaned against Yang Chan and looked at the monkey struggling in the bathtub, suppressed a slightly flustered mind, recalled what Yang Chan had just said, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "Can you sue me first, will something happen?"

The breeze stroked her cheeks, Yang Chan smiled, and asked rhetorically, "What? Do you still want to take the Kuoling Pill again? That thing is a forbidden medicine, and you will lose three years of cultivation if you eat it once." If it was in that Kunlun Mountain, it would not be surprising if he privately gave other people's disciples the Kuoling Pill, which would cause a brawl within the faction. At your age, how many years of cultivation can be damaged?"

Wind Chimes bowed their heads.

She always wanted to do something for the monkeys, but couldn't do anything.

"Enough. Yang Chan took a deep breath and sighed: "You've done enough for him, without you, I don't think he can get along in this view." Now for him, it's best if you don't do anything. ”

took out a medicine bottle casually, pulled out the lid, and sent a pill that exuded a faint cool air to the wind chime, Yang Chan said softly: "Eat it, it can reduce the damage of the broad elixir, my special elixir." Take care of yourself anyway. Have you ever thought that if you go down like this and cultivate to go up, your lifespan will inevitably not be long. When the time comes, how will you stay by this wild monkey? Don't be too stupid. ”

Wind Chime stared at the pill for a long time, and said silently, "Thank you." ”

Reached out and took the pill and ate it.

A black feather embedded in the branch in the distance, a fierce eagle with a white feather line stared at Yang Chan for a long time, spread its wings and flew towards the east, leaving only the shaking branch.

Yang Chan glanced at the swaying branch out of the corner of her eye, and sighed, "The thing that is in the way of the eye is finally gone." ”

"What?" asked the wind chime, turning her head and inexplicably.

"Nothing, I'm just talking to myself. Yang Chan stroked the ends of her hair and smiled faintly: "Wind chime, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?"

Wind Chimes shook his head.

She had asked monkeys similar questions, but she had no answers in her own mind.

"I don't know, since I was sensible, I have been in this view, everything is so natural. Cultivating immortals is like breathing and eating for me. Sometimes I think, maybe I'm saving zĂ i just to cultivate immortals. As for what the purpose of cultivating immortals, and what do you want to do after cultivating......"

The wind chimes didn't go any further.

It's as if life has no color, and the same thing is repeated every day. Eating, sleeping, meditating, meditating, reciting scriptures.

Ever since the monkey came to Guanli, her empty heart was filled all at once. It's an amazing feeling.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh stupidly.

Yang Chan curled up and rested her chin on her knees, turned her face sideways and stared at the wind chime for a long time, and she was a little embarrassed to see the wind chime.

Halfway through, she asked, "You don't know who your parents are?"

Wind Chimes shook his head, a little confused in his eyes.

It was a strange concept to her, and the master had never spoken of it, and she had never wanted to explore it. Maybe she also jumped out of the rock like a monkey.

In her world, there has always been only a master, a senior brother and a sister, and a junior brother and sister. Well, and a monkey.

Looking at the confused appearance of the wind chime, Yang Chan smiled faintly and said, "I'm thinking, what kind of parents can give birth to a daughter like you." Emerald eyes. When you grow up, you must be captivating the country and the city. Is it genetic, or is there something about it?"

Wind Chime's face turned red and he quickly lowered his head.

The sun was slowly setting, and as night fell, there were a few more people in the grass in the distance.

These Taoist disciples spontaneously rushed to find out.

The rising heat is like a puff of smoke, and you can easily see it from anywhere in the temple. The Taoist disciples in the kitchen had already sent the news here to every corner of the Taoist temple along with the meals.

Now everyone is paying more or less attention, it's just that not everyone dares to come.

After all, everyone still remembers the previous events. If it is not necessary, no one wants to experience that kind of scene of risking their lives again.

The sun has finally set and night has fallen.

At the end of the day, the monkey that had been soaking in the potion for cultivation suddenly moved, and the painful expression on his face was obviously worse than before.

Feng Chime hurriedly stood up and looked at him from afar: "What's wrong with him?"

As he spoke, he wanted to run over, but was grabbed by Yang Chan.

"Don't go over. ”

He ...... What's wrong with him?"

"It's about to break through, this is a sign that the channel for the release of spiritual power is about to open. Don't go over now, if you stop at this time, you will fall short. ”

After listening to Yang Chan's words, the wind chime had to sit down slowly, frowning deeply, biting his lip nervously, holding the dust in his small hand, clenching it tightly, staring at the monkey intently.

The nervous expression was as if she was cultivating in the bathtub now.

After just three incense sticks, a burst of energy rushed out of the monkey's palm, instantly breaking through a passage.

It is still absorbing spiritual energy, and it is still releasing spiritual power, but the spiritual power in the body is no longer manic. The excess spiritual power no longer seeps out through every corner of the body, but is uniformly released through an invisible passage opened by the practice.

It's absolutely fatal.

If the skin on the body is no longer evenly revealed, it means that the process that has been repeated is interrupted.

Suddenly, the body loses its original protection, and the hot water can contact the skin for a long time, and the heat invades the body endlessly!

The monkey, which had been immersed in cultivation a moment ago, was suddenly pulled out, his eyes widened suddenly, and he wailed hysterically.

The terrifying cry was heart-rending and resounded throughout the entire Taoist temple, and everyone present was stunned.

Leaping to its feet, the monkey jumped out of the bathtub and fell to the ground, lying on his stomach, gasping for breath as if he were asthma.

The skin on his face and palms was flushed with soup, and the potion on his body dripped down the wet hair.

"Monkey!" The wind chime spread his legs and wanted to run in the direction of the monkey, but he was still dragged back by Yang Chan.

She shook her head slowly and said to the wind chimes, "Don't go over. He's fine, his cultivation has broken through, and he is now a true god realm. ”

"Then why ......" Wind Chimes turned his head and froze for a moment.

Hysterical wailing again.

In the distance, the monkey that had not yet recovered was holding his head and rolling, tumbling in pain, with green fangs!

It's as if he's suffering from pain that he couldn't compare with the past.

He unconsciously kicked the barrel on the side, and it collapsed with a single kick, and the potion poured down, soaking the entire clearing.

Seeing this scene, the Taoist disciples hiding in the grass all felt a tightening in their hearts, and they were stunned one by one, and their jaws were about to fall off--what kind of strength was this!

This is the strength that a Daoist disciple of the Nashen Realm should have?

"What's going on!" Wind Chime asked sharply.

Yang Chan stroked the tips of her hair casually, smiled faintly, and said, "Walker Dao, breakthrough in cultivation, anger erupts." ”

"Angry?" the wind chimes were shocked.

"What do you think the path of the doer is? The way of the doer is the magic skill, the way of killing. In a short period of time, if you cultivate a spell that reaches the sky, in a few decades, you will have to do it that others can achieve for thousands of years, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world. Staring at the monkey struggling in pain in the distance, Yang Chan's face was so cold that there was no trace of warmth: "Today I want to let him know the true meaning of the Walker Dao." ”

An understatement fell into the ears of the wind chimes, but it was like a thunderstorm on a sunny day!

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