The abbot shook his head and sighed lightly, not knowing if it was because of the joy of the boat, or because of the change in his mood. There was silence for a moment before he ordered: "Zhenhong, take He Xiaoyou to rest." ”

Zhenhong nodded respectfully, got up and saluted, took He Miaomiao out of the courtyard, and returned to the guest house along the way he came.

"Recently, there are no guests in the temple, and the disciples all live in the courtyard on the other side, which is very clean. He Daoyou recuperated with peace of mind, and if he was instructed, just communicate with me. ”

Zhenhong took out a few short-distance communication charms, handed them to He Miaomiao, saluted with his palms together again, and turned around and left the guest house. As soon as he left, only He Miaomiao was left in the entire courtyard, which was indeed a quiet and quiet place to recuperate and heal.

The courtyard was lined with huts on three sides, each with a cushion, and nothing else, except for the abbot's house, which he had just visited, and only a low table with an incense burner was there.

The spirit sandalwood in the courtyard is of low grade, and it can hardly exude its breath, and only when you get close can you smell the faint fragrance.

He Miaomiao turned around, returned to the guest room arranged for him, closed the door and threw out the isolation array, and began to recover the secret wounds of the sea of physical knowledge.

Her injuries are not serious, and she is seventy or eighty percent better under the repair of Hanguang and Xuan Huandan, and the rest does not affect her actions, but she may suffer in a fight.

When He Yan returned to make a move, he deliberately did not kill her, so as to take her to Huanxi Boat to "resolve karma", so the coercion only damaged the meridians of the lungs and intestines, and did not hurt the heart and vein dantian. However, it was the scriptures he chanted that affected both his knowledge of the sea and his state of mind.

It is impossible for the abbot not to know that her injuries are relatively minor, and to leave her in the guest house to recuperate, most likely to let her calm down in the temple, so as not to have an unstable mood in the future.

She has always been strong-willed, and when she was attacked by the scriptures, she was only aware of the intention to lure her into the devil, and she never had the slightest intention of sinking. But staying in the Buddhist temple to be nurtured by the orthodox Buddhist scriptures and Buddha incense is naturally beneficial and harmless.

Even if there is a slight crack in the state of mind, it will be repaired in this kind of place, which will be of great help to cultivation in the future.

He Miaomiao was going to visit the Buddhist temple, and at this time he was even more willing to be left as a guest, and he only had to wait for his injuries to fully recover, and he could find Zhenhong to ask for Buddhist scriptures and Buddhism. If you can get some clues to solve the magic skill in it, it can be regarded as a happy event.

After running for a big week, He Miaomiao opened her eyes, touched the Dusheng wooden beads on her wrist, and gently faded down.

This thing can't resist He Yangui's scriptures, firstly, because she has not recognized the master, and secondly, because the other party is a great realm, which can make her quickly sober up in severe pain and traction, which is already considered powerful.

She took out the box, placed the wooden bead bracelet inside, sealed it, and put it back in the storage ring again, looking forward to the day when she would return to the Blood Moon Realm and give it to the whole spirit.

It was already dusk, and the sound of disciples chanting sutras was heard in the distance, like smoke from clouds and Buddha incense, lingering as if there was still nothing, making people involuntarily sink their hearts and feel the quietness that is rare in this noisy world.

He Miaomiao walked out of the door and sat on the ground under the spirit sandalwood in the courtyard, absorbing the spiritual energy and recuperating while immersing himself in the scriptures and meditating.

The evening class in the temple did not last long, and the sky was not dark when the chanting stopped, and He Miaomiao was thinking about whether to go out of the temple for a walk, when he heard the familiar footsteps coming from a distance.

Zhenhong's footsteps were a little urgent, and when he entered the small courtyard, he frowned slightly, and his eyes showed anxiousness.

"Master Zhenhong, but what happened?" He Miaomiao hurriedly got up and stepped forward, after all, it must not be a trivial matter to make a person whose heart is as calm as water show such a look.

Seeing that her breath was calmer than Bai Ri, Zhenhong seemed to be relieved, but he was a little hesitant, and after a pause, he was embarrassed to ask: "Something happened to the neighboring mortal island, please go to my temple to help, but at this time, there is not much Ning Dan period in the temple, and I am the only one who is not in retreat......"

He Miaomiao saw that his face turned white with embarrassment, and hurriedly took the initiative to interrupt: "If the mage doesn't dislike it, count me in." ”

Zhenhong's slightly furrowed brows stretched, and he breathed a sigh of relief silently, and hurriedly clasped his palms together and saluted: "It's really a sin to bother He Daoyou." ”

"Master, you're welcome, I just don't know how to repay your temple, this little thing is nothing. He Miaomiao waved his hand and motioned for him to lead the way.

The two of them left the guest house, walked two incense sticks along the way down the mountain, came to the foot of the mountain to sacrifice the magic weapon of flying, and flew towards the south one after the other.

In the middle of the night, the two of them arrived at the neighboring island and flew directly to the outside of the capital of the mortal realm, and before they had even descended, they already felt a cold and evil aura.

Zhenhong stood on the lotus leaf and said to He Miaomiao, who was standing at the head of the boat and observing the surroundings: "This is Shangyouguo, the host of the Huguo Temple on the mountain in the distance, and the disciple of the Zen Dynasty sent by our temple to guard the town. It was he who wrote to inform him that there was a group of third-order nine-yin spiders here. ”

"Nine Yin Spider?" He Miaomiao was slightly surprised in his heart, this kind of demon beast generally grows in a place where the Yin Qi is extremely heavy in the interior, but he didn't expect that there is also one in the East China Sea, "Could it be that there is an Extreme Yin Land here?"

"As far as the little monk knows, no. Mahiro shook his head and said while sensing the yin qi, "The Upper Hidden Country is close to Boruo Island, so there shouldn't be such a yin and evil thing. ”

He Miaomiao spread out her divine sense and looked down, except for the people who had already fallen asleep, there was nothing unusual in the city, and there was not even a single mortal beast in the suburbs. Yin Qi is scattered everywhere, everywhere, everywhere is not rich, and it is impossible to see where it comes from for a while.

"Why don't you go to Huguo Temple first?" He Miaomiao flew around the city, but still didn't find anything strange, so he could only find Zhenhong who was exploring in the suburbs, and proposed to go to find the disciple sent by Hanquan Temple.

"It's okay, I have Lao He Daoyou with me. "Mahiro originally wanted to solve the problem quickly, so as not to delay the recovery of people's injuries, but when he came here, he didn't find anything, so he could only visit Huguo Temple first.

The two of them took the magic weapon and soon flew to the mountain at the other end of the city. The temple was so quiet that there was no popularity, He Miaomiao felt something different, stopped the Vermilion Bird Boat in the air, and said to Zhenhong beside him: "How does this place look like a dead land? And the yin qi is extremely heavy." ”

The temple that should be solemn is like a dormant beast, without the dusty breath of the holy land of Buddhism, and Zhenhong also senses the yin and death qi, and his heart can't help but sink.

"He Daoyou, I'll go in and explore, you wait here. If I have an accident and can't be summoned, I will drive you back to Hanquan Temple to ask for help. ”

Zhenhong said that his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the darkness, he was Ning Dan Consummation, and He Miaomiao couldn't stop him.

"Hey, should I follow up, or should I keep it?"

Something is clearly wrong there, where will someone send a message to Hanquan Temple for help? It's probably a trap!

She thought about it, her cultivation was lower, and if she went in at this time, she might not be able to help, but she would have no chance to move the rescuers. In a hurry, she decided to wait where she was and see what was going on.