The temptation of the wizard

Zhu Yuntai took the portrait and showed it to the infected calf. The calf looked at it and asked in confusion, "What do you do with Shaqima? Hey, it doesn't seem to be Shaqima."

"No." Zhu Yuntai looked solemn.

Geng Yeyun also knew about the existence of Shaqima, but he shouldn't see Shaqima's face clearly at the beginning, but he didn't find that the female ghost she painted was five points similar to Shaqima.

Fifty-two years ago, Shaqima was also one of the witches who went on a pilgrimage to the holy temple, and only fell into a ghost witch after leaving the holy temple for more than a year.

And Chu Xindong was sentenced to the holy temple more than 30 years ago. Her ghost looked similar to Shaqima, and she was familiar with the methods of the witch, and she was able to escape in front of Geng Yeyun, which was truly extraordinary.

Is it Shaqima's aunt?Aunt?

"Sachima's fall has something to do with the holy temple?"

Chapter 133: What Hypnosis Does Engineering Dog Learn?

Compared with the territory of the Daxia Dynasty, the ghost island is really small, but a bit long.

Arakawa does not freeze in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Huikong led Hongming to the south by boat, and arrived in Anyun two days later.

The ghost island is called the desert of Dharma, and there are very few human spiritual practitioners. People's cognition of monks usually comes from the idle books written by ghosts, such as the "Eight Treasure Merit Pond No.

Therefore, Huikong, the bald monk who still wears straw sandals in this winter, has attracted a lot of attention all the way-looking cold.

As for Zashiki Boy Hiromi, most people cannot see.

It was the first time that Hongming novice monk had walked so far. He was very curious about the friend mentioned by the teacher, "Teacher, is he a human?"

"It's human."

"What kind of person is it?"

"A person with profound knowledge, a person with high martial arts, a person with compassion."

"That must be a good-looking person, right?"

"Good people are naturally good-looking."

In fact, the little novice monk has never understood the truth that "good people are naturally beautiful", because he has seen some good people who are very ugly, some have been burned, some have had big sores...

But this friend of the teacher is really good-looking, even better than the teacher.

It was mid-afternoon, the Samadhi doctor's room was also very quiet, Tianba and Lao Bai were sleeping, Liu Shener was memorizing a doctor's book, Linghu was writing a script on the eighth day of the month, and King Huazhi was in the room with a drink to relieve his sorrow.

Zhu Yuntai greeted Huikong's master and apprentice in the back hall and asked the infected calf to bring some cakes, and he made a pot of hot tea.

"Master Lao is far away, and Yuntai is grateful." He handed a cup of tea to Hui Kong, who shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this trip has caused a lot of trouble to Host Zhu."

Hui Kong had already noticed that he was being followed on the road, but thought that Zhu Yuntai would be invited to invite him, and he should have been prepared, so he let him go.

Yuntai gave the little novice a cup of hot tea, and said: "I am here to be upright and aboveboard. If the master comes or not, they will come, it has nothing to do with the master."

Huikong sighed, "I wish hostess, has everything changed?"

Yuntai looked at Linghu's eighth day, who was writing at the desk in the Pian Ting, "Don't hide the master, that is the former Linghu Mietian."

Huikong was surprised. After watching Linghu's eighth day, he turned his head and said: "If this statement hadn't come from Zhu, the poor monk could not believe it."

The most powerful generation of demon kings in the ages, he shouldn't be a desolate talent who scratches his head, he just picked his nose...

Zhu Yuntai said in silence for a moment: "He is still Linghu Mietian."

The writing pen suddenly paused on the eighth day of the eighth day.

Hui Kong frowned slightly, "Yu Lao Zhu, the host is bothered, is it possible that the special patient you mentioned in the letter is..."

"No." Yuntai waved his hand, and released the Yunv with the Mavericks, and it rained suddenly in the house.

But when Zhu Yuntai threw a card at Yu Nuv, the card fell on top of her head, and instantly absorbed part of the ghost power that had been placed outside. With another wave of her sleeve, the raindrops from the air were blown to the backyard.

Hui Kong's eyes were surprised, both at Zhu Yuntai's martial arts advancement, and at the rare rain girl.

Yu Linling looked around in a panic, and relaxed when he saw that he was familiar with the environment. After two steps to the yard, he waved to Zhu Yuntai and the epidemic calf, with a smile on his face, and still asked in a slightly cramped manner. : "Baking...in the sun?"

Although the card above her head sucked most of the ghost power she released, the flowing ghost power still formed a white mist around her body, and her bare feet were still dripping.

The sun in the sky is too weak to penetrate the mist around her.

The infected calf moved a stool for her. As soon as she sat down, the water mist around her body condensed into raindrops and fell, covering a range of several square meters.

Zhu Yuntai looked at Huikong, "Her name is Yu Linling, and the master has profound Dharma. Could she save her?"

Hui Kong's expression was solemn, and it took a long time to answer: "The rain girl is conceived by the cloud and rain of resentment. She is extremely disturbed. According to the poor monk, she has more than two hundred resentments. The poor monk's heart sutra cultivation is not enough to be so distracted. I can do it one by one, but the grievances are influencing each other, I am afraid...I can do nothing in a short time.

His illusion can't deal with so many disordered mental ideas at the same time. If it is a single idea, it is sure to resolve its grievances, but it is a collection, and the one resolved today may be revived tomorrow.

But Rain Girl doesn't live long and can't wait.

Yuntai Dai's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he thought: "If the master understands her more than 200 grievances, can he prescribe the right medicine?"

Huikong's eyes lit up, "Yes."

Epidemic Maverick wondered: "But we haven't seen how Xiaoyu was born."

I wish Yuntai: "I have a method I want to try, and I ask the master to stay here for two days."

Huikong: "There is nothing to do with oneself. The poor monk is also treating ghosts in Izumo City. There are many problems to ask Mr. Zhu for advice."

At the moment, I took Huikong's teacher and apprentice to the guest room to settle, and then the little sun was lit up and Yu Linling "sucked" for a while, and secretly threw a small piece of ecstasy in the incense burner, which made her fall asleep and contained it. stand up.

Doctor Zhu moved the recliner to the side hall and said to Linghu on the eighth day: "Little eight, come here."

On the eighth day of the eighth day, he stopped writing and asked, "What's the matter?"

Doctor Zhu patted the recliner, "Come and lie down."

The eighth day of the month trembled all over, and said in horror: "What do you do?"

"Test your eyesight."

"What does the vision test do?"

"Lie down, just do as I say, one, two..."

On the eighth day of the eighth day, he put aside his pen and ran to the front, but he didn't dare to sit down. He reached out and touched the recliner, "Is this a trap?"

"Lie down." Doctor Zhu stretched out his hand and pressed it into the chair on the eighth day of the month. Liu eyebrows were erected, and the eighth day of the day was stiff and he did not dare to move.

Doctor Zhu was sitting on the recliner, kneading the shoulders of the eighth day with both hands, and calmly said: "I am not a devil, you don't need to be nervous, relax and enjoy."