The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

In the end, they can only survive their asthma if they hide in the rock crevices and guard the entrance dead.

But their powers will run out and their spirits will collapse.

At that time, there was no alternative to becoming the food of the [corpse puppet].

Just as the people of the [clan of the king] are about to despair, the golden Buddha light covers them and gives them life.

This gives them unlimited gratitude in their hearts to those in front of them, and they only want to tie the chain of grass in return.

……

The little monk held his hands together and was about to read "Amitabha Buddha”.

What suddenly occurred to me, I swallowed the words back to my mouth and whispered: “No need to worry about it with your hands up. ”

The little monk thought with a slight blush.

He intends to be honest with his master. He wants to be vulgar.

Then the name of the Great Sad Temple should not be used again.

Nor should we live by ourselves as “lads”.

He needs to get used to being a normal man again.

The people of the Qing tribe could not ask about the history of the little monk, but dared not continue to ask.

Just say thank you over and over again.

A few beautiful young girls in the crowd looked at the little monk Jun-soo's eyebrows and his face was full of shyness.

Little monks smile and hear their thanks.

"If you really want to be thankful, I'd like to ask you where someone is. ”

He took out a picture roll and slowly unfolded.

“This man is my second brother, and I've been looking for him for years. Have you seen him? Even some of his news is fine, and I would appreciate it if I could. ”

Qing tribesmen stared at the vivid scroll for a long time.

Then shake your head one after the other.

Despite the psychological readiness, the little monk could not help but be disappointed.

Before he sensed the divine fluctuations of Second Brother far away.

So I rushed to the southeast to find it.

However, during this period, he almost questioned all the people in the area, and none of them were able to provide clues to the second brother.

The little monk was about to put away the scrolls.

But listening to a little girl with a slight frown, she whispered: “This man seems to be... a little familiar. I think I've seen it somewhere. ”

“Seriously?” The little monk heard that his eyes lit up.

The little girl hesitated: “I'm not sure if I saw the person in the painting because the man had long hair and dressed as a Taoist. ”

Because of the presence of the Great Sad Temple, Buddhas flourished and Taoists weakened.

Normally, once you enter the Buddha Gate, you will not be able to transfer to the Daoist.

So even though she felt familiar at first sight, she hesitated not to say it.

Clearly, the distant news was stunned, but he was still excited: “It's okay, it's okay to admit that you're wrong. When and where did you meet this man? ”

The little girl looked like she was remembering something, and she had a painful look on her face: “That was many years ago. My father was seriously injured and he was dying. I heard that there was an all-powerful fairy on [Mozan]. I wanted to go to the fairy to save Daddy, so I kept climbing up..."

Little girls have a very low modus operandi, only about five or six orders of fiction.

[Mo Shan] in the underworld shrugged into the clouds, all the years of obstruction, unable to fly the sword.

It's obviously very painful and very difficult for little girls to climb up.

“I don't know how long I climbed, my hands and feet hurt so much that I couldn't hold on any longer, I fell off. ”