The young Buddhist cultivator was speechless, and finally said: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, it is better to accumulate some negative virtues."
Mo Yuheng glanced at him and kept moving his hands: "I remember Yingde enough. The ears are first of all things left by others. They are not needed. They are not as good as non-logistics. If they are left here, they will get dusty and become useless. Isn't it a waste? right?"
After spending so much time together and experiencing danger, the distance between the two people instantly became much closer.
His speech seemed a little more casual.
"I saw fellow Taoist behaving like he came from a big sect. Why do you care about this little thing?"
Mo Yuheng smiled bitterly, should he tell him that there was a big stomach king in his Dantian who could eat a lot of spiritual energy.
It's a pity that he can't reveal his secret: "My physique is different from others, and it needs a lot of genius to fill it up. But if you want to help me, just stop the action."
Blink behaves very innocently, these belong to the enemy and will be used without hesitation.
Seeing his appearance, showing that he would not give up until he packed up all his things, he naturally flinched and had no intention of continuing to argue with him here. When he saw the unconscious bearded boy lying on the ground, he walked step by step. He walked over, squatted down, stretched out his hand and took his pulse: "He is still alive."
"Yes, he is alive and well. The soul in his body will wake up after a while. If you input the spiritual energy into his body and remove the evil breath from his body, he can wake up faster."
Mo Yuheng didn't want to do anything thankless. Seeing that the other party was a Buddhist cultivator, he looked a little cold on the outside, but he should be similar in nature to his old friends.
Buddhists are always kind and will not take credit from others.
He is not a good person anyway, so why would he do something against his will?
Upon hearing this, the Buddhist young man raised his head sharply: "You are a doctor."
"No, I'm an alchemist. I know a little bit of medical skills so I can tell his condition. And I've also encountered others taking away my body before so I could react so quickly, otherwise I would have suffered a long time ago."
As he spoke, he explained why he was able to react so quickly when someone took his body away. Such an explanation can actually reduce the other party's wariness.
The young Buddhist cultivator did not expect that the girl in front of him was actually an alchemist, and that she could cultivate her cultivation to the present level and that the girl was very talented.
And he devoted himself wholeheartedly to cultivating Buddhism, and that was why he achieved his current achievements, while the other party actually found time to practice, and even dispersed to other cultivation places.
His talent is beyond comparison.
Then he said: "My name is Daoyi, I don't know what my name is."
He lowered his head and continued to help evacuate the black aura from the bearded boy to prevent it from corroding his body.
Mo Yuheng continued to look for any other resources dropped by training?
While saying: "My name is Mo Yuheng."
"Your last name is Mo?"
The Buddhist young man felt surprised and raised his head to look at the girl in front of him.
"What's the difference?"
Mo Yuheng was puzzled.
"nothing."
A mole appeared between the eyebrows of the young Buddhist monk. It slowly turned red and kept spinning, as if he had seen something, but he could not tell the mystery at the moment.
Mo Yuheng felt something was wrong, but he didn't ask and just sat next to him.
Because I can't find other resources, what I do is cultivation. If I have the leisure time, I might as well advance to a higher level in my own time.
The bearded boy lay on the ground, slowly recovering from all the damage in his body that had been sustained by the Buddhist boy's meditation.
After a while, I slowly opened my eyes and looked in all directions confusedly, as if I had seen something. I was very frightened. I immediately stood up and pressed my passport tightly against it.
As if this could make him feel at ease, he looked around with some vigilance: "Are you human beings or are you robbed of your body?"
"Amitabha, fellow Taoist, you have finally woken up. It was very dangerous just now that you were snatched away from your body. Fortunately, fellow Taoist Mo Yuheng and I worked together to capture his soul, so you were able to wake up."
A simple paragraph told how thrilling it was just now. The frightened bearded boy had a slumped face: "It's really too dangerous."
I still have lingering fears.
"Then what are we going to do next?"
There was absolutely no backbone in my heart, and I watched the disk continue to float in the air with no intention of rising.
"I don't know either."
The young Buddhist cultivator shook his head. He only knew the previous levels and these levels, but he still didn't understand enough.
What's more, there will be multi-colored souls here just now, which is really thrilling.
He almost succeeded in seizing his body. Fortunately, he was a Buddhist and had the power to restrain those weird souls.
Otherwise, he would be so weak that he would end up like the young man in front of him.
"My name is Daoyi, I don't know how you call me?"
"Beard."
The bearded boy touched his head and felt a little shy and embarrassed. He wasn't the one who named him, it was his unfunny master who gave him the name.
He could only accept it and couldn't change it even if he wanted to. After all, he had been accustomed to this name since he was a child.
No way, he always talks about a lot of beard, his chin and mouth are all covered in it.
Much like Santa Claus.
If you shave it all off, it will still grow back.
I have no choice but to come out to meet people like this. Once you get used to it, you won't care.
"The name of this bearded fellow Taoist is Mo Yuheng."
Bearded man experienced a danger and survived successfully, thanks to the two people in front of him.
He was a man who knew how to be grateful for his kindness. He stood up and saluted: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
"No need to thank me, I had to do this because of my position at the time."
If we don't do this, why don't we wait for the other party to become stronger and destroy them both?
Otherwise, he wouldn't do these good things normally.
I have the same view of Daoyi and my previous friends are also Buddhists, so I have no other opinions to say.
Speak directly and clearly.
Big Beard understands, but the other party did take action. I have to apologize for this. I know what happened.
But his body is still weak. After all, being taken away from him is not something his current body can bear.
His face was still white, and he could only lean weakly on the cover next to him.
"Take it. This is a pill to restore consciousness, but it's relatively rare. You'd better take your time."
Mo Yuheng took out the elixir he prepared in the comments from the space and threw it to the bearded man in front of him. Now there were only three of them left.
What's more, a character like Big Beard is more trustworthy than others.
In this world that can eat people, at least there are helpers.
Sometimes walking alone can be dangerous.
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