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Song Shuhang in a coma, had another dream. This time it's not a 'dream’ state, it's just a dream of my life.

Since his childhood memories, his life has unfolded as slowly as a movie.

Many even long forgotten trivial memories emerge as one. In particular, many of the things Song Shuhang wanted to forget, once again clearly appeared in his memory - it was simply refreshing.

In a coma dream, Song Shuhang seemed to hear Master Ye cry.

He also wanted to wake up quickly, but his dream had just reached the second grade, until college time, and most of his life, and he wanted to wake up early.

[Father Pit's appraisal secret.] Song Shuhang's heart secretly said.

However, while this painful death brought him back to life, there was finally something to be gained, at least a few ways to solve the ‘mental overpower' - when he woke up from a coma this time, he could start saving [the light of merit]. Until then, he had to practice a Watanabe method like the Tibetan Watanabe.

It would be nice to meet the monk again, the thick and substantial light of merit on each other, at least tens of thousands of people, right? It may even be that the other party's merit light has reached the number of hundreds of thousands, resulting in a qualitative change!

In the realm of the Dragon Gate, so many grudges have been overcome, accumulating a rich light of merit, foreign monks are absolutely experienced.

If we ever meet another monk in the West, maybe we can get some experience from him.

Song Shuhang is thinking so, suddenly he feels light!

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Time City, book space.

Master Ye's tear balls rolled down: “WOW ~ I'm not crying because you've been so badly injured. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I don't want to cry. I can't stop crying. ”

Master Ye wept and spilled healing magic on Song Shuhang's spirit ghost.

The healing of Taoism is constantly falling behind, suppressing the wounds on the back of spiritual ghosts. However, if Master Ye stopped healing, the wound on the back of the spiritual ghost would split again.

“When will this wound recover? You're not gonna keep cracking like that, are you? WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," Master Ye said.

In the talking room, the wound on the ghost's back cracked open again!

This time, Ming Ye's healing technique has been carried out, but the wound on the back of the spiritual ghost is getting bigger and bigger.

Dark wounds, deep inside like black holes.

“What's going on?“ Master Ye increased the healing effect, but the wound on the back of the spiritual ghost showed no signs of recovery.

Unrecoverable wounds?

“What should I do, ask a teacher for help? ”

At this time, the ghost scream stopped.

The wound rests on the back, but is no longer painful.

Spirit ghost suddenly weakened down, his head floating on Song Shuhang's back.

Song Shuhang also calmed down in a coma.

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Master Ye asked softly: "Does it hurt anymore? ”

The ghost nodded slightly.

Master Ye curiously extended his finger and poked the wound on the back of the spirit ghost.

But her fingers hadn't touched the spiritual ghost, and the spiritual ghost fled to the side.

Unlike humans, spiritual ghosts have a vision of a circular 360-degree no-death angle. So it can see Master Ye poking her finger at the wound.

“Does it hurt?” Master Ye wondered.

Song Shuhang's spirit nodded.

Then… the ghost seemed to suddenly think of something.

It ‘twitched’ and jumped in front of Master Ye, stretching out his own hand and sticking it to her hand.

“?” Master Ye wondered, touching the hand of the spiritual ghost.

The next moment, a thought passes from the spirit ghost.

“Oh, you're leaving Time City and Bishuikou?” Sister Ye asked.

Ghost nodded.

Ye Sister: “Where do you want to leave Bishuikou? ”

[Back to the ground.] Ghosts continue to convey their thoughts.

“Is it okay for you to go back to Earth when your body is here?” Master Ye was worried to ask.

[No problem. I'm going to execute an order of the body. Find a solution to the problem of excessive mental capacity.] Spirit Ghost Weak Returns.

Master Ye nodded: "Well, I'll tell you how to leave. ”

Master Ye pointed out to Ling Ghost how to leave "Time City" and Bishui Pavilion.

Then the spiritual ghost drifted away from Time City and left Bishui Pavilion.

Because it is a spiritual body, it moves as fast as it can, several times faster than a monk flying with a four pint sword. Some pure matter meteorites, debris and other things, spiritual ghosts can penetrate directly into the past.

Half a day later, the spiritual ghost has returned to Earth, to Huaxia.

On the way, the spiritual ghost remained cautious and did not attract the attention of any monks.

After returning to Huaxia, Linghui first came to Song Shuhang's home, smelling the white whale road in the Zhou market.

After ascertaining that both parents were safe, the spiritual ghost floated to the 'Cow Top Mountain’ near White Whale Road.

There, a film crew has been stationed, building props for shooting, and so on —— that's Professor Smith, who likes to have dogs, who directs his best friend's crew.

Looks like the crew hasn't officially started shooting yet?

The spiritual ghost floated over the crew for a while, and finally slipped away quietly.

When the crew has officially started shooting, come back.

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Then, the Grinch wants to go back and find the fish and see if she catches the interesting ‘author'?

But it doesn't feel the delicate smell of fish.

Spiritual ghosts also don't have fish delicate contact information - Song Shuhang's phone has fish delicate phone number stored. Looks like you'll have to wait for the body to wake up before trying to contact the fish.

The spirit ghost gave up the idea of searching for the delicate fish.

So, finally, get ready to execute the body's orders!

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The spiritual ghost continues to wander out.

It came back to Earth this time, mainly looking for the monk!

Song Shuhang in a coma thought of ‘looking for that Yang monk’ to learn how to overcome grievances and seek out the idea of experience.

Somehow, the spiritual ghost took his idea as an 'order’.

So Ling Ghost left Bishui Pavilion and returned to Earth thousands of miles in search of the monk.

But the monk doesn't know where he is now, and there are no contacts between the two sides. Where do we look for each other in Huaxia?

The spiritual ghost began to think, and it synchronized with Song Shuhang's thinking and senses. As long as Song Shuhang allows it, it can have all the memories of Song Shuhang.

In Song Shuhang's memory, the Yang monk was finally taken away by the police uncles and held in Jiangnan Grand Prison.

Maybe we can go to Gangnam Prison. Maybe we'll get something?] The ghost thought so.

So Linghu drifted to Wenzhou City Station to prepare a ride to the Gangnam area.

The schedule says that the next trip to the Gangnam area is in three hours —— it's a long time. Should we think about rolling the plane?

But then, spiritual ghosts feel tired.

It's been flying back to Earth from space today, another half-day in Wenzhou City, and it's tired. Let's take a break and save some strength. After all, its current boundaries are the same as those of the main body, which is only the boundaries of the second and third Dantian, and its consumption is now slightly greater.

Just take a break in the last three hours.

The wound on your back just stopped hurting and didn't know when to recover.

The spiritual ghost drifted over the moving station and began to rest.

At this time, Yang Monk is standing in a moving station in the Jiangnan area.

He has been released from Jiangnan Grand Prison for several days - in fact, he could have been out of prison a long time ago, but he chose to cross the worse, the ghost, in that Grand Prison, so he stayed there until now.

At this time, the Western monk has succeeded in jumping over the Dragon Gate and becoming a second-class master.

He has a luminous protective body of kung fu that is so thick that for most ordinary monks, it is a heavenly ‘leap dragon gate' realm. For Yang monks, it is all water to the channel, almost no turnaround, easily jumped over the dragon gate, promoted to the second grade!

Upon successful promotion, he chose to leave Jiangnan Grand Prison.

When he left Jiangnan Grand Prison, nothing was happier than his disciple in prison, Zhao. In other words, the man who robbed Shimajiang, the "Harvest Express" carrier, was captured by Shimajiang's people. Both legs were broken in the month of the external knife section disciple.

Poor Zhao met a Yang monk after being taken to Jiangnan Grand Prison.

As a result, he was forcibly transported, forcibly removed from his home, and was given six scars to recite scripture with the Yang monks every day - most funerally, the food in Jiangnan Grand Prison was not good, and the Yang monks stipulated that he could only eat the vegetarian part of the meal.

Zhao has thought of the word ’suicide’ several times.

So, when Yang Monk leaves Jiangnan Grand Prison, Zhao Baodi can be said to be the happiest one - it would be better if Yang Monk could take back the phrase ‘When you get out of prison, he will come to pick you up for a teacher’ before he leaves prison.

In the week since he left prison, the monks of the West were on the brink of wandering and consolidating their second-class boundaries.

At the same time, he received several funeral services along the way, earning several meals of fasting money.

“I've been promoted to second grade now, so why don't we go back to Zongmen and meet Master Nonsense?” The monks muttered.

When he sees Master Soundless, he will have to replace his monk's robe... and the Zen wand in his hand will also be replaced with a flying sword, right?

When I think of this image, the monks feel tired.

“It feels like we should go back to Zongmen a few days later. Otherwise, he will be reprimanded by his master as soon as he returns.” Young monks touched their heads and imagined their teachers jumping like thunder in their heads.

It's decided, don't go back to the Sect!

“If you don't go back to the master... where better to go next?” Young monks take out their phones and open the map to look like it.

The world is so big, he wants to go out for a walk. Where should we go?

Ding-dong ~ ~ At this time, a push ad popped up on his phone.

[The famous director, Mr. Jacob, arrived successfully in News of Warsaw the day before yesterday and chose Bulltop Mountain on White Whale Road as his new film location.

“Mr. Jacobs is coming to Warsaw to make a new movie?” When the monks saw this place, they moved.

Although he shaved himself out of the house, he retained a lot of interest and hobbies.

Besides Wah Wah Wah Ghost, he also likes to watch movies. His favorite director is Mr. Jacob from the same country as him, a world-class director, the pride of his hometown!

“It would be interesting to run a dragon set in Mr. Jacob's movie if we had the chance.” Young monks think so.

The target for the next stop is Wenzhou City, White Whale Road!

As a result, Yang monks stepped onto a moving car to Wenzhou City.

Three and a half hours later.

Near Wenzhou Motor Station.

Zhou Li, 46 years old, dragged tired home, parked and locked his brand new electric car.

In recent days, the company has been constantly working overtime and is upset.

And two days ago, his old electric car was stolen by thieves. To that end, he spent more than 3,000 gold adding the new electric car. All of a sudden, half a month's wages go to waste.

He was also complained of by his wife all night, holding an anonymous fire in his heart.

“Shit, don't let me know who stole my car, or I'll make sure he knows the power of the fist. Fuck!” Zhou Li waved his fist hard.

When I think of thieves, he hates biting his teeth.

After locking the new electric car, Zhou Li dragged his tired body upstairs to his house.

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At this point, there is a thin figure wandering here in the distance.

“Hey, I just got an old one the other day, and I got a new one today. Dinner's set for today.” The figure hey hey smile, he glanced around and snapped.

Dozens of meters away, no one, great opportunity.

He quietly approached the new electric car.

“With a big lock? Tsk, naïve. I can open two of these locks in three seconds.” As the slim figure approached the new battery car, he quickly squatted down and a wire appeared between his fingers, quickly unlocking the lock.

But... this big lock looks old-fashioned, but there's something new in it, and it lasted five seconds, and it didn't even open.

“Damn, what a lock this is.” Weak figure depressed, this lock he can't unlock.

Bite his teeth and then pull a chain out of his pocket, which is one of his habits - if he encounters a car that can't be unlocked, he will add a lock to it... even if I can't steal the car, I will disgust you!

He'd be happy to see the owner jump like thunder.

It's definitely a distorted mentality, a disease, to be cured!

At this time, a monk from the far reaches slowly in this direction.

“Master, please stop!” The Yang monk shouted loudly and sounded like a thunderbolt: “The thief is wrong, my lord! It's a sin to quit! Quickly, please, don't be punished! ”

Speaking of punishment, the monk glared at his eyes.