Chapter 3 Open the door to welcome guests
Mo Yufei's healing work for the master continued. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The two disciples walked out of the meditation room and went to gather other sect disciples to take care of them, while Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks paid serious attention to and guarded them in the meditation room. to prevent any abnormalities.
Especially thinking of the ghost in the sect who poisoned the wine, Chu Feng became extremely vigilant. I don't know when this inner ghost will suddenly appear, so he scanned the surroundings of the meditation room with sharp eyes, even the slightest movement in the wind and grass could not escape his eyes.
Mo Xiong, the old monk of Qianzhu, also kept scanning his eyes in the flashing eyes. For fear that the slightest vision could escape their minds.
They didn't know what kind of cultivation the poisoner was, so they were even more cautious when they took care of Mo Yufei and Shizun.
The bodies of Mo Yufei and the Qing Buddha Divine Monk have been tightly wrapped in the scorching light of the Vajra Dao Platform. Silver, gold, blue, red, blue, purple, green, yellow, brown, orange, pink, white, black, thirteen regiments of martial fantasy period martial illusion light, layer by layer shrouded Mo Yufei and the Qing Buddha monks. As a precaution. The cultivation of the desperate period was condensed between the palms, and little by little through the palms of the monks, and injected into his limbs, the Qing Buddha monks showed no signs of improvement. But Mo Yufei was not discouraged and relaxed, and continued to inject cultivation, and at the same time, the vajra mind power was continuously sent into the consciousness of the Qing Buddha and monks. This is the dual healing method of martial illusion cultivation and vajra telekinesis. Mo Yufei knew that this method was not very sure, but other than that, there was no other better way. I can only give it a try!
That's when it happened. Suddenly, I heard a sneer outside the meditation room.
The laughter was so loud that it was like a bell.
Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks, their faces couldn't help but change. They simply walked from the door and window to the surroundings of Mo Yufei and the Qing Buddha monks.
Surrounded Mo Yufei and the Qing Buddha monks. The expressions of the three people were no more relaxed than Mo Yufei's healing.
But when I saw this laughter from far and near, I was even more shocked.
"Hmph, hum, hum......" The cold snort that couldn't stop was endlessly mocking, and it seemed that the person who made the laughter didn't take Mo Yufei, Chu Feng, and others in their eyes at all.
Mo Yufei was shocked, and Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu were also shocked.
At this juncture, at a very critical moment, it was a fatal blow to Mo Yufei, who relied on telekinesis to heal his wounds. He didn't dare to have the slightest distraction, so he could only turn a deaf ear and continue to heal his master.
"No need, Mo Yufei, stop it! I know my injuries best, don't talk about the martial arts magic power of the Desperate Period, I can't save it. Even if you use your vajra power to heal me at the same time, it won't help. Let's stop!" The Qing Buddha Divine Monk reluctantly reminded Mo Yufei in a barely audible voice.
"Master, I won't give up, I must cure you! You can rest in peace!" Mo Yufei poured out his cultivation and mental power, and at the same time divided a part of his mind to respond to Shizun's words. Then, the whole person immediately put away his mind again.
However, the monk of the Qing Buddha couldn't help sighing, and wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth, until the constant laughter from outside the meditation room got closer and closer, just like when he was at the door of the meditation room, he immediately alarmed the disciples of the other meditation rooms.
At the same time, the two disciples who were guarding the Qing Buddha Divine Monk had already gathered many disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect, and as for the disciples of the Heavenly Mist, Chess Illusion, and Xinghui Sect, some of them had come together after being awakened. However, they all gathered in the main hall, waiting for the arrival of the master.
After a while, Li Xinghui and Huang Xiangzu had already stepped out. Li Lan was still in a coma and was being guarded by Li Shanshan.
The laughter was quite strange, and it was not only heard clearly in every meditation room. Even the people in the ancient Zen hall were shocked by this voice. Li Xinghui, Huang Xiangzu, immediately changed his face and looked vigilant.
For a moment, all the disciples were shocked and vigilant. They all knew that the person who poisoned the wine had not yet been identified, and at this moment there was another person who was laughing wildly, and they could hear whether it was the one who made the laughter or an old man.
This had to make every martial artist feel like they were facing a great enemy in their hearts, and they all felt that this sneer was very likely to be the person who poisoned the wine.
In the meditation room, the Qing Buddha monk who was still being healed by Mo Yufei was still quite conscious, and after hearing the old man's laughter, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his eyes suddenly opened. The mental state of the whole person changed dramatically in an instant. He went from a drowsy state of weakness to a lot of energy at once.
"Here he is, this is him, this strange master. The Qing Buddha monk spoke in a deep voice.
"What are you talking about, Master, are you talking about this person who makes a laugh......" Mo Yufei couldn't help but suddenly ask when he heard this.
"Yes, this man who laughed loudly has finally arrived. He is the old man who told my fortune thirty years ago. His fortune hexagram is calculated well, and his cultivation is equally high. It seems that from the laughter, it can be seen that he is outside our meditation room!" said the Qing Buddha monk, and his whole mental state has been raised to a higher level again. It's like all of a sudden it's gotten a lot better. The whole person's complexion is also much better.
Mo Yufei was stunned for a moment. I think it's too unbelievable that Shizun is so abnormal. I thought to myself: "Could it be that this person is really so mysterious and mysterious, so that the master can instantly feel the arrival of the other party, and he will be in such a weak state of mental shock." What kind of old man this person is, it's really exciting. However, the character who poisoned the wine to the point of poisoning many disciples, I wonder if it could be this old man?"
Mo Yufei was thinking like this, and the old man who was laughing wildly really came. Just after two dry coughs outside the meditation room, Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks in the meditation room were suddenly shocked, their nerves were tense, and their cultivation was in extreme brewing.
Mo Yufei asked, "Master, is the fortune-telling master you said here?"
The Qing Buddha monk nodded and said, "That's right, he's here." You don't need to see him, just listen to his laughter and dry cough. He is a strange person, and these two things alone are enough for me to feel his presence. ”
"Old friend, you all know I'm coming, won't you let me in?" The old man suddenly opened his mouth, and it really felt like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country.
Chu Feng originally wanted to scold the old man outside the door, but seeing that the expression of the Qing Buddha monk was so in awe of this old man, he didn't say anything. Together with Mo Xiong, the old monk of Qianzhu, and Mo Yufei, he vigilantly protected the safety of his master.
The Qing Buddha monk smiled slightly: "Old friend, you are a guest from afar, I will ask my apprentice to open the door to welcome guests!"