After the Demonic Blood Secret Spirit Flower swallowed the little monk, its branches and leaves spread out in excitement, and other flowers and buds were twisting wildly, as if expressing their happiness.
But Yuantong and others looked sad, and tears could not stop flowing down.
At this time, Chan Hongyu said to the Demon Blood Secret Spirit Flower again: "Baby, swallow the rest of these little bald donkeys too!"
Hearing Chan Hongyu's words, Yuan Hai said angrily: "Monster, you don't keep your word!"
"Kekeke~~" Chan Hongyu laughed wildly after hearing this, "You already called me a witch, and you still expect me to be trustworthy? Bald donkeys are really naive."
"Besides..." Chan Hongyu swayed to Yuan Xin's side, slipped into his arms softly and softly again, and drew circles on Yuan Xin's chest affectionately with her fingers, "It's not that I want to kill him. You guys, it’s your senior brother who wants to kill you, and he still wants to go back to Fahua Temple to become a disciple of Buddhism, so how could he leave you, the insiders, behind?"
"Yuan Xin, you traitor, even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you!" A monk roared angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The poison of the Demon Blood Mysterious Spirit Flower has begun to corrode their internal organs.
Yuan Xin pushed Chan Hongyu out of her arms and said coldly: "Hurry up and stop talking nonsense!"
"Yes, yes, yes~" Chan Hongyu said with a sweet smile, "Baby, do it quickly!"
However, after she finished speaking, the Demon Blood Secret Spirit Flower did not react.
"Baby? Baby?" It was then that Chan Hongyu felt something was wrong. She turned around and looked at the Demon Blood Secret Flower, only to see the Demon Blood Secret Flower suddenly scream like crazy.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the flower that had been closed due to swallowing the little monk suddenly bloomed with countless golden rays of light.
With a loud noise, the flower exploded, and countless red juices splashed in all directions. At the same time, a golden lotus slowly bloomed in the air, and the golden light almost illuminated the entire sky.
When the golden lotus petals were fully opened, a young and handsome white-robed monk was seen sitting on the lotus platform.
The monk was about twenty years old. He closed his eyes tightly, but smiled. There was a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. The cinnabar seemed to be flashing red light, and there was a faint shadow of the young monk between his eyebrows.
The monk made a casual move, and the golden bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas, short bow and demon-conquering pestle left by the young monk on the ground flew towards him one after another.
The monk stretched out his hand to catch the Golden Bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas and held it in his hand. At the same time, a white-gold statue appeared behind him. The Buddha's light was on his head, but his face was blurry.
"Amitabha~"
As the Buddha's chant sounded, the dharma image gave birth to eight arms, two of which grasped the short bow and the demon-conquering pestle respectively, and the palm of another one held a small golden cicada.
If not the six-winged golden cicada, who else could it be?
The monk's eyes were originally closed, but after taking back the golden bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas, the short bow, and the demon-conquering pestle, he slowly opened his eyes and looked toward the center of the circle, Chan Hongyu, and others below. There are stars and seas, flowing with the breath of eternity.
At the same time, a terrifying pressure appeared. Yuan Xin and others felt as if their hearts were being oppressed by a huge mountain, making it difficult to even breathe.
Who is this? Such a doubt arose in everyone's mind.
The injured Demonic Blood Secret Flower began to get angry. It was just a disguise before, but now it finally revealed its true colors. Countless spikes appeared on its vines, and blood-red flowers bloomed. The center of the flower bloomed. Full of sharp teeth.
"Hiss, hiss~~~"
The Demon Blood Mysterious Spirit Flower controlled the flowers on the vine and bit the monk.
The monk's expression remained unchanged, and the arms behind him suddenly strangled the flowers.
The vines under the flowers twisted wildly, trying to break free from the hands of the Dharma, but the Dharma didn't move at all.
Then countless purple poisonous gases spewed out from the center of the flower, but as the Buddha's light on the head of the Dharma Prime flashed, all the poisonous gases melted away.
"Amitabha!"
The monk's lips opened slightly, and the Buddha's trumpet sounded again. Then the flowers exploded one by one in the hands of Dharma, turning into bright red juice and falling into the abyss.
The intense pain caused the Demonic Blood Mystical Spirit Flower to roar incessantly, and more vines protruded from the abyss, seemingly endless.
At this time, Dharma Prime gently raised the arm holding the six-winged golden cicada, and saw countless Buddha lights pouring into the golden cicada's body, and the golden cicada's aura began to rise.
"Squeak~~~"
As a sharp insect chirped, the six-winged golden cicada shone with light, and then transformed into a huge golden cicada suspended in the sky, like a golden sun, which stung people and made it difficult to open their eyes.
The golden cicada gently shook the three pairs of wings on its back, and suddenly countless golden lights turned into sharp blades and flew down. In an instant, all the branches and leaves of the Demonic Blood Mysterious Spirit Flower were cut clean, leaving only one main stem. Not only was there no branch left on the stem, not even a single leaf was left.
After destroying the Demon Blood Secret Flower, the six-winged golden cicada turned into a bolt of lightning, and in an instant all the fallen branches and leaves of the Demon Blood Secret Flower were carried into its arms.
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In a few mouthfuls, those branches and leaves were stuffed into the mouth by the six-winged golden cicada and swallowed into the stomach.
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After eating the branches and leaves of the Demonic Blood Mystical Spirit Flower, the six-winged golden cicada became even more excited, chirping non-stop, then transformed back into its original size and flew back into the hand of the Dharma Prime.
Although the six-winged golden cicada is now accepted into Buddhism, don't forget that it is actually a ferocious beast. Even if the Demonic Blood Mystical Spirit Flower is full of demonic energy, it will not be able to do anything to it and will only be turned into food to help it grow.
To a certain extent, isn't the Demonic Blood Secret Spirit a treasure?
The Dharma Phantasm stretched out another free hand and directly uprooted the Demonic Blood Mystic Flower with only the bare pole left. The screams of the Demonic Blood Mystical Spirit Flower stopped abruptly.
It was finally completely dead, and no matter what the Six Paths Sect wanted to do with it, it now had to plan for bankruptcy.
When the Demon Blood Mysterious Spirit Flower was pulled up, there were still snow-white skulls hanging on the roots. It looked very eye-catching, and one didn't know how many lives this thing had swallowed up.
The Faxiang picked up the stem of the Demonic Blood Mysterious Spirit and shook it, and then shook off all the skulls.
Everyone was stunned by this series of events.
At this time, the monk turned his attention to Chan Hongyu. Chan Hongyu was immediately frightened to the point of death and was about to use Qinggong to escape.
But the monk raised a palm and pushed it forward gently. A giant golden hand appeared out of thin air, and Chan Hongyu turned into a ball of blood mist without even letting out a scream.
This is too scary, Chan Hongyu is a master in the Zhoutian realm! Could it be that the monk is in the innate realm?
Just as Yuantong and others were making random guesses, the monk turned his attention to the center of the circle. The center of the circle's face changed drastically, and he watched helplessly as the giant hand swatted towards him.
boom! ! !
With a loud noise, the center of the circle was struck by a giant hand, and large swaths of smoke appeared.
Seeing this scene, Yuantong and others had mixed emotions. Could Senior Brother Yuan Xin just die like this?
However, when the giant hand disappeared and the smoke cleared, the center of the circle stood unscathed, with a cassock emitting colorful light on his body, and it was that cassock that protected him.
"Brilliant cassock!" Yuan Hai exclaimed.
The brocade cassock is the most precious treasure of Fahua Temple. Although it is not a rare treasure, it is very magical and has been held by successive abbots. Unexpectedly, the abbot gave this treasure to Senior Brother Yuan Xin!
Yuan Xin clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's words. After a moment, he said expressionlessly: "Amitabha, my uncle, my nephew was not unjustly defeated today!"
The monk sitting cross-legged in the golden lotus looked at the center of the circle without saying a word. He saw the center of the circle bending down and saluting him, "Uncle, see you later!"
After saying this, the center of the circle turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared. Also taken away by him was the brocade cassock, the most precious treasure of Fahua Temple.
I don’t know if it was because of the brocade cassocks, but the monk did not stop Yuan Xin.
After a while, the Dharma image behind the white-robed monk disappeared, and the short bow, demon-conquering pestle and six-winged golden cicada flew back to the golden bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
He slowly descended from the sky on the golden lotus until he landed in front of Yuantong and others.
"Little uncle?"
Yuan Hai asked tentatively, but the monk said nothing. Finally, under the surprised eyes of everyone, his size continued to shrink, shrink, shrink, and finally turned into a little monk who was dozing off.
The golden lotus also dissipated immediately, turning into dots of golden light.
The little monk sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and moved his little head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice, exactly like the way he used to doze off in class.
"Little Master Uncle? Little Master Uncle?" Yuan Hai called several times in succession, but the little monk didn't respond and was still dozing off.
At this moment Yuantong suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xuankong!!!"
The little monk stood up suddenly, "Huh? Is the get out of class over? Is the get out of class over?"
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After a long time, the young monk remembered that he was not attending class in the temple but was outside!
No, wasn't I eaten by that smelly flower? And what about Junior Nephew Yuan Xin and that sister? The little monk looked around, his head confused.
"Uncle Junior, you don't remember anything?" Yuantong asked.
"Remember what?" The little monk scratched his bare head in confusion.
"Ugh~~~"
At this time, Yuan Hai and others began to vomit blood.
"Oops, nephew, you are still poisoned!" The little monk was anxious, "Detoxify quickly, detoxify quickly!"
Suddenly he saw a dark green flower stem in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Although he didn't know how this thing got into his hands, wasn't it an antidote material?
Without saying anything, the young monk sat cross-legged to one side, took out an alchemy furnace from the Golden Bowl of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and began to make alchemy.
After an unknown amount of time, the young monk finally refined the antidote pill before sunset and fed it to his nephews one by one.
When the purple complexion of the nephews gradually faded, the young monk finally breathed a sigh of relief. He frowned and said, "Nephew Yuan Xin is gone. How will I explain to the uncle when I get back!"
Yuantong sat next to the young monk and adjusted his breath. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said, "Young master, there is no need to worry. Senior brother Yuan Xin's matter has nothing to do with you."
"Hey~~~" The little monk sighed deeply like an adult.
Suddenly he thought of something, took out a blood-red stone from his arms and asked Yuantong: "Senior nephew Yuantong, do you know what this is?"
This stone was one that he had just used to make elixirs from the flower stems and was peeled off from the flower stems.
Yuantong looked at the blood-red stone carefully for a while and then said: "This should be a blood evil stone, a kind of earth evil stone. It is a rare weapon refining material. If my uncle has a treasure to be refined in the future, I can't use it." Get on it.”
There are many kinds of Earth Evil Stones, and their characteristics are naturally different depending on the environment in which the evil spirits are formed, such as Blood Evil, Yin Evil, Golden Light Evil, etc. There are also more rare Four Elephant Evils such as Qinglong Evil, Suzaku Evil, White Tiger Evil, and Xuanwu Evil. Evil spirits can form earth evil spirits.
Hearing that the red stone was a treasure, the little monk happily kept it.
After Yuantong and the others finished adjusting their breath, the young monk and the others returned to the mountainside to recall the Golden Roc, and then rode the Golden Roc back to Golden Light City.
This time they fell into a trap and came to Jinjian Peak, and everything was weird. Since Senior Brother Yuan Xin colluded with the devil, where is the Ming leader?
If he hadn't guided them along the way, they probably wouldn't have fallen into the trap.
The group returned to Jinguang City and found that the Ming leader had long since disappeared, so they had to return to Fahua Temple.
On the other side, Mingyue City.
Luo Qingyi, the saint of the Yinxian Sect, has been in Mingyue City for a few days. She started to open a free clinic on the street and treated sick people for free. However, she didn't see anyone coming for several days. Instead, she was beaten on the street. I was shivering from the cold, and my skin was rough.
The situation on this day was still the same as the previous days, there was still no one in her stall.
Looking at the pedestrians hurriedly passing by on the street, Luo Qingyi said angrily: "What's going on with the people in Mingyue City? They don't even come for free medical treatment?"
She was obviously very popular at the free clinics in the previous cities!
At this time, a young man stepped forward and said, "Girl, that's because they haven't seen your medical skills. When they know about it, they will definitely come to your door!"
This man was the warrior who was thrown out of the city lord's palace by Granny Feng that day and rescued by Luo Qingyi. After that, he followed Luo Qingyi to run errands for her.
"No one comes to the door, how can I let people know that I have superb medical skills?" Luo Qingyi said angrily.
At this time, she suddenly saw a warrior passing by her stall with his arm covered with blood. She quickly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute!"
The man had just been bitten on the arm by a strange beast in Daqingshan. Not only was his arm injured, he was also poisoned. Therefore, he was in a hurry to see a doctor. When someone pulled him away, he frowned and asked:
"What's up?"
"You are injured, do you want me to take a look at you?" Luo Qingyi asked.
When the warrior heard this, he quickly pulled his hand back and cursed: "Crazy, I'm not going to Cangyue Pavilion. Why do I want to see you!" The medical skills of Cangyue Pavilion doctors are obvious to all!
After saying that, he turned around and left, but Luo Qingyi was very angry.
Mingyue City is different from other cities. There are no ordinary people here, they are all warriors. Although most of the warriors are poor because of their cultivation, they are still much richer than ordinary people.
Therefore, when it comes to medical treatment, they would rather spend some money to go to a serious medical clinic than go to a free one on the street.
It’s cheap but not good!
This is the reason why Luo Qingyi hasn't met a patient these days.
There are many ordinary people in other cities who live in poverty. Of course, they save money when they can, so Luo Qingyi's free clinic is very popular.
"Is it Cangyue Pavilion again?"
Luo Qingyi was confused, this was not the first time she heard the name Shun Cang Yue Pavilion.
At this time, the attendant came forward and explained: "Cang Yue Pavilion is the largest medical clinic in Mingyue City and one of the ruling forces in Mingyue City. Their medical skills are indeed good, and everyone is accustomed to going to Cang Yue Pavilion when they are sick or injured. "
The follower has also been to Cangyue Pavilion, so he naturally knows that Cangyue Pavilion's strength is real.
"Oh? Let's go to Cang Yue Pavilion to have a look!"
Luo Qingyi immediately became interested in Cang Yue Pavilion after hearing this.
