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Chapter 234 Little Monk

After the old red ghost man tasted my blood, he immediately discovered my identity. He never imagined that Qilinzi would actually bring a Nine Yin Girl, the positive and negative poles of the Yin and Yang world, into the mix.
But he knew it was too late. My blood was so strong that my yin body was so strong that if I dared to swallow half a mouthful of it, I would definitely feel a burning sensation, my mouth and tongue would be ulcerated, and my mouth would not be able to close.
I took advantage of this opportunity and immediately used the Ghost Killing Technique to temporarily suppress the old man, and then put copper coins into his Yintang, making him unable to move.
I took the demon knife and pierced it directly into his mouth, penetrated his throat, and came out cruelly from behind.
I heard a snake hiss, the demon knife gave out an exciting beating frequency, and the old man's ghostly body trembled. I pulled out the demon knife, and he immediately disappeared into ashes, leaving only a pool of black liquid and white smoke in the air.
This kind of ghost is too dangerous and must be killed immediately, otherwise the trouble will continue and more ghosts may be attracted later.
"Are you okay?" Shen Luo rushed over and felt a little distressed when he saw the wound on my shoulder.
"If you are bitten by a ghost, you must quickly suck out the yin energy, otherwise it will destroy the balance of yin and yang in the body and make you prone to illness in the future."
After Shen Luo finished speaking, she was too worried and didn't ask for my permission. She directly put her red lips up to help me suck the blood and yin energy from my shoulder.
"Don't..." I quickly stopped her. I can do this myself. I will use magic to force out the Yin Qi, and then apply the yellow talisman and it will be fine. I was very embarrassed for her to do this.
"Huh? What don't you want?" Shen Luo asked seriously.
"Don't...stop!"
Before I could stop it, Shen Luoyi had already taken two puffs. Who could have imagined that it would be so comfortable?
Shen Luo didn't hesitate at all. He gently sucked out the Yin Qi bit by bit, and then spit it out. At first, the blood was still black in the first few mouthfuls, but then it became normal.
"alright."
Shen Luo wiped her mouth with a tissue. Although it was a bit fishy, ​​she didn't care at all, because my behavior just now was completely to protect her.
"Thanks."
I scratched my head and said a little embarrassedly, I didn't expect the happy time to pass so quickly.
"Are you injured anywhere else?" Shen Luo was worried, because the red ghost's resentment was too strong. Even if the yin energy did not enter the body, the resentment alone could cause hallucinations and death, especially if it was stained on the wound. resentment.
At this time, I said honestly: "It seems that my... crotch was also slightly injured just now, so it's not as good as yours..."
I am as pure as a child, and what I say is said from the bottom of my heart. Shen Luoyi, the conscience of heaven and earth, did it voluntarily and has nothing to do with me.
At this moment, the sound of Amitabha interrupted the two of us.
Damn it, where did the monk come from? In the barren mountains and wild mountains, can you go back to the temple and recite sutras?
The voice is very childish, not like an adult, but if a young monk appeared here, he would probably die without knowing how.
"Who, don't hide your head and show your tail. Buddha is not a thief. Does he have to hide?"
I shouted loudly, and then looked towards where the sound came from, trying to find this dead bald donkey.
But I guessed wrong. He was really a little monk. He was about eight years old. He was holding a purple gold bowl, wearing a shining golden cassock, and holding a Zen staff in the other hand. Although he was not old, he seemed to have a high status in the temple. This attire must be that of an abbot? But at this age, can he be an abbot?
I see that he has extraordinary eyebrows and impressive momentum, and his conversation is not like that of a child. Could it be that... he is the reincarnation of a eminent monk?
There is indeed a saying in Buddhism that reincarnated children will have memories of past lives, and some are even born with their own tokens, such as relics. If their identities match, they will be welcomed into the temple and become eminent monks again.
There seems to be such a true story before, and it can still be found now. The child of the reincarnation of the eminent monk has loved Buddhism since he was a child, eating fast and chanting Buddha's name. He has no interest in anything. Even if he is illiterate, he can still read Buddhist scriptures.
It was very miraculous. When he was nine years old, he suddenly awakened his memory, and was later taken away by a certain temple. It was proved that he was the reincarnation of a certain eminent monk from that temple, and it was even reported on TV.
Besides, those who come here will not be ordinary people, they are basically "proud ones of heaven". It is unreasonable for a ten-year-old little monk to appear here. It can only be a little novice reincarnated by a senior monk. However, this outfit should be the abbot's.
It can’t be compared!
"Amitabha, in these barren mountains and ridges, fierce ghosts are rampant. It is a bit inappropriate for the two donors to behave here in a solitary manner!" said the young monk.
"Little monk, don't talk nonsense. I'm just helping Su Yang suck out the Yin Qi. Don't talk nonsense when you're doing anything casual!"
Shen Luoyi didn't want to do it anymore, she just meant well, and it would naturally feel uncomfortable to be misunderstood.
"Female donor, you are too naive. How can you trust a man's words? It's just like me only trying to flirt with you and never going in. It's all lies! I hope the female donor will think twice."
The little monk said seriously, and what he said made us a little stunned.
Shen Luoyi: “…………”
Damn it, is this guy a monk? That said, why do I feel something is not right?
"Little monk, who taught you these perverse principles, the Buddha?" I rolled my eyes at him. I, Su Yang, am a very upright person, but it sounds like I am taking advantage of someone else's little girl.
I wanted to make things difficult for him, but he said calmly: "Donor, you can attack me personally, but please don't insult Buddha. Otherwise, Buddha may not bless your mother when she ascends to heaven. Don't do it just for the sake of success."
He talks so fast that he doesn't want a mother."
"Hey, I'm going to throw your mother away, you bald ass, do you want to fight?"
I stopped and wanted to beat this little monk, but Shen Luoyi stopped me.
"Forget it, he's still young." Shen Luo stopped me and said.
What's wrong with me? He wants to be beaten even when he is a child. I may not be able to beat him when he grows up. If he is a reincarnated monk with memories, he will be many years older than me, and his moral conduct will definitely be higher. If I don't beat him now, when will I beat him?
Damn, that mouth is so broken.
"Donor, calm down. Impulsiveness is the devil. How about we join forces and hunt evil spirits here to complete the mission."
Seeing that the momentum was not right, the young monk quickly changed the subject, but it was another person who wanted me to form an alliance.
"Aren't you a monk? Monks save all sentient beings, but you also hunt ghosts?"
Could it be that times have changed and monks are still so ruthless? The so-called hunting refers to treating ghosts as prey, chasing or killing them.
The young monk quickly replied: "Donor, you have misunderstood. When I go back to hunt female ghosts, I also help them to be saved one by one and realize their happy dream!"
Why do I feel that something is not right about this little monk? If he is saved, he will be saved. Why should we emphasize the female ghost? What does the dream of being happy mean?
Could this be a fair-weather monk, right? Even fair-weather monks are not stained with color!
Chapter completed!
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