One year, two years, three years.
The time interval for Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin to regain consciousness is getting longer and longer.
Before, I could see Ning Zhuo several times a year. Gradually, I only saw him once every two or three years.
Ning Zhuo indulged in mechanical skills and forgot to eat and sleep. Ning Zui and others tried to dissuade him, and the school elders asked him to take care of everything, but he forgot about it and pretended to be perfunctory - what can be worth the importance of his mother?
Late one night, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin appeared.
After testing Ning Zhuo's skills in the machine arts, Meng Yaoyin laughed happily: "My son has worked hard and has a solid foundation in the machine arts. Although his cultivation level is low, he is enough to help his mother."
"Mom, what should I do?" Ning Zhuo asked happily.
Meng Yaoyin: "My mother has died, but only the spirituality remains. Now that the spirituality has been eliminated due to Tao injuries, only by sealing oneself can it be maintained for more time."
"According to common sense, you are only in the early stage of Qi refining and have just started practicing, so you cannot control a golden elixir level puppet."
"My Buddha Heart Demonic Seal can break this routine!"
"You use the heart seal, and then use the mechanical parts modified by my mother in the Buddhist medicine. Finally, combined with the natural closeness of your mother's spirituality, you can barely control the Buddhist medicine."
Meng Yaoyin taught Ning Zhuo the method of control.
Ning Zhuo learned it as soon as he learned it, and his eyes glowed, which could influence the actions of Buddhist doctors.
Meng Yaoyin was delighted, and finally said with care: "Zhuoer, mother has transformed the Buddhist medical institution, and I am sure that it will not completely return to the immortal palace."
"After my mother banned herself, the Buddhist doctor will act based on her own restrictions and my mother's spirituality. It will wander in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, and in order to protect the fairy palace, it will continue to kill the red flame monsters."
"Mom can no longer regain consciousness on her own, and needs you to wake her up outside. To this, mom has already thought of a solution."
"My mother is from the Feiyun Kingdom. She has improved the art of sealing and made arrangements... with the help of the monks who explored the Fire Persimmon Mountain... to sell Ruyi Suo... Once my mother's help is needed, she will mix it with special cloud silk
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Ning Zhuo listened carefully, not daring to miss a word.
At the end, Ning Zhuo asked back: "Mom, I recently re-read "The Essentials of Lava Immortal Palace". Both the Serpent Scythe and you have gone through the Golden Furnace. Why can the Golden Furnace refine spirituality? These related restrictions,
Does it come from a certain scripture? If I get it, can it help you increase your spirituality?"
Meng Yaoyin smiled slightly: "Mom has thought about this for a long time, and it is indeed possible."
"When you enter the palace in the future, maybe you can try something."
"However, spirituality is spirituality, and memory is memory. A lot of my mother's memory has been lost, and only the most critical part remains."
"Although spirituality has been banned, I still can't help Dao Shang's erosion of memory."
"Zhuoer, mother..."
Meng Yaoyin choked up and her voice trembled slightly: "Mom, I may not remember you in the future. I only act based on spirituality. I hope you don't feel sad!"
Ning Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was firm: "Mom, I will definitely find a way! Don't worry, I will definitely win the Immortal Palace, and I will definitely be able to save you!"
Meng Yaoyin stretched out her hand and stroked Ning Zhuo's face, her eyes full of love: "Of course Mom believes in you, Zhuo'er, Mom is so lucky to have such a good boy like you."
"After accompanying you for so many years, my mother is actually satisfied."
"Capturing the Immortal Palace is not an important matter."
"Neither is my mother."
"You have to have your own life and your own path..."
Ning Zhuo interrupted: "Mom! Stop talking..."
He hugged his mother, and when he grew up, he shed tears rarely seen in his life.
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Sixteen years old.
"Mom, the situation has changed! Lava Immortal Palace has lowered its standards to the Qi Refining Stage... Maybe I won't be able to wait in this lifetime!"
Ning Zhuo decided to blow up the Immortal Palace.
He "accidentally met" Ning Chen and Ning Yong.
Ning Chenji said: "Then if I were your uncle or aunt, what would I think if I saw you in such a miserable state that you were struggling to make a living in an inconspicuous little workshop?"
"Perhaps you are thinking: Look, this Ning Zhuo doesn't know how high the world is. Without our help, he can only live in poverty and gradually become the lowest level among monks!"
Ning Zhuo was alert: "There's something wrong with Ning Chen!"
On the surface, he frowned and his face darkened, as if his defenses had been broken.
Ning Chen laughed in his heart and kept trying, but little did he know that Ning Zhuo was just following his plan.
Ning Zhuo saw Ning Zhanji, and Ning Zhuo and his family monks went deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain.
Ning Zhanji educated him: "You are still young, don't blindly focus on money. You must know that investing in yourself is the best way to succeed."
"Once you complete the foundation-building stage, you will have a different life situation."
Ning Zhuo confirmed this: "The one who wants to set me up is Ning Fighter. Although there is someone behind him... Humph, plotting against me? We might as well take the opportunity to deal with this person first."
After Ning Zhuo went deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain, he got in touch with the Buddhist doctors through the heart seal.
There was a ghostly light in his eyes, and he controlled the Buddhist doctor to kill the red flame monsters along the way, and hastily arranged a simple magic circle as a bait.
The Ning family monks quickly fell into the trap——
"There is a fire-melting demon ape ahead!" Suddenly, the monk responsible for investigation in the team shouted a warning.
The Ning family's team continued to penetrate deeper and were besieged by monsters, so they formed formations to protect themselves.
The Buddhist doctor approached the Lava Immortal Palace, triggering Zheng Shuangu's attack.
"Rat people, how dare you covet the Immortal Palace and save your life!" Zheng Shuangou yelled.
Under the control of Ning Zhuo, the black shadow demon Buddhist doctor said with an old voice and a jiejie laugh: "The treasures in the world of cultivation are all obtained by those who are destined. How many of your big clans in Fire Persimmon City want to take over the Lava Immortal Palace? Dream!"
During the battle, the black shadow demon cultivator killed Ning Fighter with a casual blow.
"Lord Ning Zhanji!" the Ning family monk shouted. But Ning Zhanji's eyes widened and he fell to the ground, refusing to rest in silence.
…
The fairy palace was blown out of the world, and the Dharma bell rang throughout the city, which was beyond Ning Zhuo's expectation.
He and other monks from the Ning family were taken back to the prison for interrogation.
To be on the safe side, Ning Zhuo used a remote-controlled Buddhist doctor to follow him all the way. Once he was discovered, he used a Buddhist doctor to rescue him.
Ning Zhuo successfully passed the interrogation, but something unexpected happened when he came out of the dungeon.
Chi Dun sensed the alarm bell and asked Chi Dun to find a Buddhist doctor.
Two golden elixir monks fight each other.
The monks of the Ning family panicked and fled, fearing that they would be harmed.
Ning Chen and Ning Yong also want to drag Ning Zhuo away.
Ning Zhuo said, "Why go? Let's go back to the dungeon, it will be safe here!"
The two of them were stunned.
Ning Zhuo grabbed their hands directly: "You are right to listen to me."
The three of them returned to the dungeon.
Ning Shen, Ning Yong can't sit still.
Ning Zhuo pretended to be leisurely and calm, eating fruit, drinking tea, and secretly concentrated on controlling the Buddhist doctor to fight and retreat.
At the critical moment, he thought of Faith and boldly controlled the Buddhist doctor and rushed into the fire persimmon forest.
Feisi's performance was as Ning Zhuo expected, and he stopped Chi Dun in turn.
…
As a concubine, Ning Zhuo gathered Sun Lingtong and Han Ming and successfully looted the elixirs of Ziyang Villa.
Ning Zhuo succeeded in plotting against Han Ming.
Sun Lingtong suggested testing the pills and keeping them.
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I strongly advise you not to do this."
"This time, we accidentally bumped into Meng Chong. He is the grandson of Yuanying. Our actions may be interpreted as a plot against Meng Chong."
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "Isn't this simple? Just throw it into the fire persimmon forest."
Sun Lingtong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes gleamed and he clapped his hands and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!"
It's really wonderful.
The elixir was delivered to the Buddhist doctor in a grand manner, which greatly reduced the connection between the eldest guest, Sun Lingtong, and the black shadow demon cultivator.
And with the help of the Buddha's light purifying power of the Buddhist medical institution, even if Phoenix Soul Blood Incense Pills, Foundation Establishment Pills, etc. are planted with tracking methods by Foundation Establishment Monk Sun Lie, they will be completely purified.
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Fire Persimmon Festival.
Chen Cha lamented Yuan Dasheng's reliability.
Ning Zhuo remained silent, with wisps of ghostly light brewing in his eyes.
He sneered in his heart: "Reliable?"
"I have been planning until now just to wait for this moment."
A dozen trap monkeys suddenly escaped from the monk's control and started killing Yuan Er.
The assassination failed.
Yuan Dasheng turned back and continued picking persimmons.
On the mountainside, the gleam in Ning Zhuo's eyes was accumulated to the extreme.
"Come on, come on." He whispered in his heart.
The previous assassination had attracted the attention of the Jindan monks. The subsequent explosion diverted almost everyone's attention.
The Buddhist doctor used this to shrink his body and get into the storage array of a fiery monkey.
After the trap monkeys' storage of fire persimmons reached the upper limit, they were returned remotely by the foundation-building monks.
They will stand in a huge circle formation, spit out the fire persimmons that reserve the formation, and pile them up on the ground.
Whenever they pile up into a hill one foot high, the magic circle will be activated and the fire persimmons will be teleported directly to the granary of the city lord's palace.
As a result, the black shadow demon cultivator mysteriously disappeared!
All the golden elixir monks had serious expressions on their faces.
The ancestor of the Zhou family questioned Zhu Xuanji's talent for golden eyes.
Zhu Xuanji said proudly: "I can only tell you that I have the talent of golden eyes, which is close to supernatural powers. After more than ten years of joining the Divine Catcher Division, I have only met three golden elixir monks who can withstand my golden eye insight. Jin
Under the Dan, no living thing can escape my eyes!"
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Ning Zhuohun entered the fairy palace, and in the reward section, he directly chose the "Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra"!
The content of the Buddhist scriptures quickly reached Ning Zhuo's heart.
"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed!" Ning Zhuo was excited at first, then stunned.
The contents of the Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra moved his face!
At this moment, he almost cried with joy.
"Mom, "The Cremation Prajna Spiritual Interpretation Sutra" can refine your spirituality and increase your spirituality."
"It should be the ban in the golden furnace."
"Mom, the baby has been found!"
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The city lord's palace sent assassins to attack three families of talented monks.
Ning Zhuo was in a small secret practice room, surrounded by floating clouds, blocking his vision.
He turned his head and stared in a certain direction, his brows furrowed and his eyes flickering.
The Buddhist doctor is hiding in hiding and has been protecting Ning Zhuo's safety.
With the help of Buddhist doctors, Ning Zhuo instantly killed the assassin, and his mind moved: "Isn't this the best time to increase your mother's spirituality?"
The Buddhist doctor put away the assassin's body and hid it in the carriage.
Ta-ta-ta!
A series of rapid sounds of horse hooves were heard.
A carriage seemed to have lost control and rushed towards the small courtyard.
boom!
The carriage exploded and burned in flames.
The Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra, covered by hidden clouds, refines this small courtyard.
Absorb a little bit of spiritual light and merge it into the Buddhist doctor.
Buddhist medicine restores spirituality.
His spirituality has rebounded, he has been able to use his own immortal talents and supernatural powers, and his strength has been further restored.
"Mother!" Ning Zhuo choked, and met his mother again in the sea of ​​fire.
"Who...are you?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin asked.
Ning Zhuo's whole body suddenly stiffened.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin's voice was very soft: "Why do you make me feel so close? You must be a very important person to me, right?"
Ning Zhuo's eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Mom, I am your child, I am Ning Zhuo."
"Ning... Zhuo?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin looked confused.
She couldn't remember.
Chapter completed!