The place where Mo Yuheng was sent out was a four square meter cave.
The interior was slightly bright, and the walls and ground of the cave could be vaguely seen.
All exuded a red light, looking weird and creepy.
At this moment, a pair of dark eyes looked at the unconscious and embarrassed Mo Yuheng.
He stared unblinkingly, motionless for a long time.
It seems to be first to observe whether it is dangerous.
If you wake up in the middle of the night and see such a pair of weird eyes, you will definitely be scared to death.
The owner of those eyes slowly approached Mo Yuheng and stretched out his paws. It should not be a pair of human hands. They were very slender and as beautiful as jade.
Slowly, he brought the unconscious Mo Yuheng closer to his face: "Is he alive or dead?"
The man's voice was deep and pleasant.
Not seeing the rising and falling breathing of Mo Yuheng's chest for a long time, he slowly moved his slender fingers closer to Mo Yuheng's breath.
There was a faint breath coming out, and the man's originally nervous and vigilant heart relaxed.
He put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it is so good. One life is worth building a seven-level pagoda. Since the benefactor meets the poor monk, it is considered a destiny, so he must help him."
Making good excuses for himself, he tore off a clean corner of his gray-white robe and began to clean Mo Yuheng's face, hands and feet.
Give her the last healing pill.
He originally wanted to help with clothes, but suddenly something occurred to him, and he stared straight at the bun on Mo Yuheng's head.
He was stunned for a moment: "Woman."
He exclaimed, immediately stopped and took a step back and fell to the ground.
Ignoring the pain of grinning, he quickly sat down cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands and closed his eyes: "Amitabha, Amitabha, sin, sin, sin."
Then he continued to recite his sutra and sincerely confessed to the Lord Buddha: "Only the Tao is the obedience, and only the heart is the sect. Emptiness is form, form is emptiness..."
I read it for a long time and still didn't stop.
When Mo Yuheng passed out, his whole body was sore and tired. He was seriously injured and could only let himself recover.
But is there anything wrong with it?
Why do you hear the monk chanting sutras?
Now she was having a nightmare, in which she suddenly dreamed that there was a monk radiating golden light above Liancheng, holding a staff and constantly attacking the demonic formation.
Because no matter how powerful the attack, the formation absorbed too much power, sucking all of them into the demonic realm.
The previous events and risks are all in a dream, and I keep fighting with the ghost face and soul.
Always at the critical moment, he jumped into the blood pool and almost lost his life.
Seeing those ghostly faces and souls slamming against the barrier, I was so frightened that almost no bones were left.
Mo Yuheng had a nightmare.
I am gnashing my teeth with hatred at this moment, but nothing can be changed?
The little head kept shaking and he suddenly opened his eyes. What he saw when he opened his eyes was a red cave.
When I heard the voice of chanting sutras, I felt a little irritated. I frowned and turned my head to see a monk with a bald head and three ring scars on it.
This monk looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had a handsome face that could make women fall for him.
The strength is even more impressive, reaching the middle stage of foundation building.
At this moment, he clasped his hands and kept chanting: "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness..."
Originally, I was a little shocked that the other party had such cultivation at such a young age, but hearing him keep talking about it was annoying.
Then he glared at the other person fiercely: "Shut up, don't you think it's noisy when you chant sutras again and again like this?"
Hearing someone speaking, the monk opened his peach blossom eyes with confusion and disbelief.
Looking straight at Mo Yuheng, he didn't believe that she could say such a thing.
He is a disciple of Yuanying Zhenjun of the Western Jinchan Temple, and he has already reached the middle stage of foundation building at a young age.
This is not because of his proud ability, but because he has achieved very high achievements in Buddhism and can preach to the Golden elixir monks.
He is a well-deserved senior brother who teaches his disciples and everyone respects him.
Even though he came out of Jin Chan Temple and had a lot of experience in the world of mortals, some people still regarded him as a high-ranking monk and respected him very much. They were very polite when asking for alms, and never got angry with his kind words.
As a result, over the years, others have become accustomed to his attitude.
But a different voice appeared, angrily saying that the scripture he was reciting upset the donor.
At a loss what to do: "Amitabha, the donor is sorry, it was the poor monk who beat me."
He stood up and saluted with his hands clasped together, then immediately stepped back and sat by the cave wall.
Continue to clasp your hands, close your eyes and recite his sutra without making a sound.
Mo Yuheng was extremely depressed and sighed.
I felt that when I was in a coma, the other party didn't take advantage of others' danger to kill people or take advantage of others. It seemed that my character was very good.
But who knew that the other party looked very similar to the monk of Yuanying Zhenjun, so he couldn't help but think that connecting the two of them would make him angry at the other party.
Sighing and saying nothing, I was in a very bad mood to take care of my body.
Use a dust removal spell to change into dry clothes, tie up your loose hair again, and tie it into a bun with a white ribbon.
She turned into a little fairy with a fairy spirit.
I was secretly glad that the small baggage I had prepared before was still there. I had stuffed a lot of things into it, including food and clothing.
My stomach growled loudly, and I touched my dry belly.
My whole body was exhausted from hunger, and I saw my slightly pale fingers. How could the dry and cracked skin heal so quickly?
Even if you have the ability to heal yourself, it will take several days to heal completely.
How did it get better so quickly?
Don't bother observing the surrounding environment, as long as it's not dangerous.
Half of the mind on the floor sank into Dantian, while the other half stayed outside to be wary of the other party.
The inside of Dantian became dim and dull, with no spiritual power at all.
It seems that I have lost contact with the space, and all the storage bags cannot be opened and used.
There is no other way.
However, I observed that my body actually had the remaining medicinal power of Xiao Huan Dan, and I didn't understand that it was used by the monk opposite to treat me.
No wonder his wounds healed so quickly. He opened his eyes and saw that the monk's human attitude had changed a lot.
Somewhat guilty for expressing his anger just now: "I'm sorry just now. It's mainly because I came into this ghost place. It's all because of a Nascent Soul Lord who attacked the Demon Realm Formation, which led to us encountering a life-and-death crisis when we came in. We almost lost our little one." But he is also a monk and looks very similar to you, so I really shouldn’t take my anger out on you."
When the monk heard Mo Yuheng's apology, he stopped chanting sutras. He felt much better and was not so badly beaten: "Amitabha, don't be polite to the donor. The Buddha is compassionate. No matter who is seriously injured, I will save him."
Opening her peach blossom eyes and looking at Mo Yuheng, she couldn't help but be surprised by Mo Yuheng's appearance. She quickly closed her eyes and lowered her head, secretly confessing in her heart: "Sin, sin."
But when I heard that he looked somewhat similar to me, I couldn't help but feel guilty and didn't dare to say a word.
Mo Yuheng showed a big smile and said without any hesitation: "As expected, you are a good person. I have to thank you for your small rejuvenation pill, otherwise it would have taken a long time for my injuries to heal."
(End of chapter)
