Lou Xingchen was stunned and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You were hit by a knife and you were able to drive away by yourself. Miss Bai is really a hero among women!"
Liu Xingchuan's eyes were cold.
"Send someone to look for him in the suburbs."
"Shouldn't she go to the hospital if she's injured? Why go to the suburbs?"
Lou Xingchen almost jumped out of his skin. Did he go to the suburbs to help her visit the tomb in advance?
"She's out of town." Liu Xingchuan said in a deep voice, "You should go too, remember to bring your medical kit and contact me at any time."
"Master Liu, aren't you going?"
"Grandpa will be here soon. If you have anything important to do, come to me." He frowned and said, "Fetch grandpa and I will meet you again."
"Okay~"
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Lotus view.
Bai Yao converted 180 points of merit into spiritual power, all of which was used to repair wounds.
With the nourishment of spiritual power, the cracked skin gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Her face was still as white as ice, but her lips had regained their color, and were as bright red as if they were stained with blood.
Bai Yao took a long breath, and his body instantly gained strength, but only half of his vitality was restored.
She had sensed that even though this physical body had been tempered, it could not withstand the power of her powerful soul.
Her soul is parasitic in this body, like a high-pressure hydraulic press, pressing the physical body at any time. Over time, the physical body will still collapse and explode.
There is only one way to prevent self-destruction, and that is to constantly nourish this physical body with spiritual power. With spiritual power washing the muscles and refining the pulse, the physical body will become stronger and stronger, and there will be no fear that it will not be able to support her soul.
The modern world is short of spiritual energy, and it is obviously too slow to attract spiritual energy and convert it into spiritual power.
Bai Yao's eyes lit up: "There is little spiritual energy, but there are things in this world that are easier to get than spiritual energy!"
That is merit!
Merit points can be converted into spiritual energy much faster than her absorbing thin spiritual energy.
The so-called merit means doing good deeds, accumulating virtue and saving sentient beings, which is called merit.
When this body is strong enough and has half of the strength she had nine thousand years ago, it may be able to split nine thousand meters underground with one palm, break that damn seal, and return to its true form.
Bai Yao geared up excitedly and decided to start accumulating merits in exchange for spiritual power after going down the mountain.
She opened the door and walked out.
Standing in the courtyard were two little old men, Shengxu and Shenghuang.
The two little old men looked at her as if they were looking at a delicious pastry.
"Ancestor, have you used up enough merit? If it's not enough, I can borrow some from the Taoist temple next door?" Shengxu said flatteringly.
Bai Yao smiled and nodded: "It's just enough."
Only then did Shengxu realize that the wound on her abdomen had healed, and he was stunned: "Ancestor, your wound is actually healed?!"
When she arrived, she was obviously very weak and looked like she was about to die.
He waited outside the room uneasily, and even prepared for the worst. If she died here, he would bury her in the feng shui treasure land in the back mountain, and her life-saving grace would not be in vain.
Shengxu suddenly thought of something and asked excitedly: "Ancestor, do you know any magic or something?"
Bai Yao said calmly: "It's not a spell, it's just using spiritual power to repair the wound."
"Spiritual power?!"
The two old men were shocked.
"In the Age of Dharma Ending, there are actually monks!"
"Pindao thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to actually exist and to be standing in front of me alive!"
"Ancestor, do you still need an apprentice? How about my qualifications?"
Bai Yao: "No shortage."
Sheng Huang: "Then there must be a shortage of boys to serve tea and pour water!"
Bai Yao: "..."
Shengxu was not to be outdone: "My body is still strong, I can clean the house for my ancestor!"
Sheng Huang rolled his eyes: "Senior brother, you are almost ninety years old, so why don't you, an old man, compete with a junior like me for the opportunity to sweep the floor!"
Bai Yao held his forehead and said, "Stop arguing. I don't like either of you. You have such a wrinkled face. I find it embarrassing."
Shengxu and Shenghuan looked at her aggrievedly. The two little old men wished they could get their wings and get a face lift!
"I promised you to change your feng shui last time, let's go." Bai Yao said simply.
Their eyes lit up, and they happily took her to wander around the Lotus Temple.
After walking around for a while, Bai Yao already had a rough idea.
The Lotus Temple is located on the top of the mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides. The natural landscape is breathtaking. It is said to be a treasured Feng Shui place for hiding wind and gathering energy, but when she saw it, she really saw the problem.
Bai Yao came to a small and dry pond in the temple, thinking deeply.
Shengxu smiled bitterly and said: "This lotus pond has been dry for many years. When I was a child, the water in the pond was so clear that I could drink it. But later, I don't know what happened, all the fish I raised died, and the pond water slowly dried up.
Then it was abandoned until now.”
Sheng Huang asked cautiously: "Ancestor, you can see something is wrong. Tell me, we will change it strictly according to your requirements!"
"There is a mountain behind the Lotus Temple. There is a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. It is indeed a treasure. The person who originally chose the location for the temple must be a Feng Shui master." Bai Yao said lightly.
The two brothers looked at each other and were absolutely convinced, what she said was absolutely right!
"The first generation master who opened up our Lotus Temple was named Lian Hua. He was indeed an outstanding Feng Shui master hundreds of years ago. There is a record in the handbook of Master Lian Hua. This place is a treasure land of Feng Shui, and future generations will live here.
May you be blessed with blessings.
The facts are as predicted by Master Lianhua. In the next few hundred years, the life span of the disciples in Guanzhong will be over 100 years old. But now everyone's life span is getting shorter and shorter. I am currently the longest one. Wait until I return to the west.
In the future, the lifespan of Guanzhong disciples will be even shorter, and it is possible that in the end they will not live until old age, and will suffer from burps in middle age."
Shengxu sighed helplessly: "We can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune for outsiders, but we can never solve this fate."
Bai Yao burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"What the hell is fate? Your short lifespan is caused by something wrong with Feng Shui, which affects you."
Sheng Huang was even more confused: "But ancestor, didn't you just say that this is a geomantic treasure land?"
"Problems will occur in Feng Shui treasure land. Nothing is fixed once and for all." Bai Yao slowly pointed to the dry pool water: "The problem arises here."
The two of them looked confused and said humbly: "Please give me some advice, ancestor."
"The water in the Mingtang pool is turbid and the living water turns into stagnant water, which is a serious disaster."
Shengxu was stunned, "Ancestor, how do you know that this pool of water was once living water? Yes, there is a spring at the bottom of the pool, and the water comes out naturally. This is the spring that the head of Lianhua personally found, so it is here.
I dug a lotus pond, but for some reason, the spring that had been there for hundreds of years dried up."
Bai Yao looked indifferent: "It's very simple. Geological movement caused the water flow in the mountains to change its course, bypassing the original spring. Otherwise, it would dry up."