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Chapter 106

Master Xinyou clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name, *** said with a smile, but Lin Meng didn't know the medicine sold in the monastery in front of him, so he whispered a few words.

"Can you solve my current problem?"

Lin Meng looked at the pill again, saw nothing, put it under his nose and smelled it twice, and then a coma pill smelled directly on Lin Meng's nose.In his mind, he was just a little relieved, as if soaked in a hot spring.

Now that Lin Meng saw the medicine, she suddenly yelled.

"This is Babao Ruyi Feishen Pill! A doctor's note left by the famous Buddha!"

As the saying goes: "The gods are covered in dust and stand alone", when the baby becomes more precious, it will long fade, become normal, and we will no longer have pleasant or obvious smells.This is also the reason why Lin Meng watched it for so long.The reason for the origin of this pill can be determined by its appearance.

This medicine is a first-class birth, a medicine left by a saint, and should not be called a holy medicine!Anything that involves the name of a saint, be it a magic weapon or a secret method, even this pill is very powerful, very wise and measurable.

"The medicine is precious and unusual. I didn't expect the king to make such a holy medicine. I don't know why the king gave the next sacred object. If it was just a compassionate heart, I wouldn't believe it."

Lin Meng slowed down at this time, and then asked Master Xinyou again, he was also a sage himself, feeling fear and fear, and would not be intimidated by the sacred pill.

Ruyi Taishen Eight Pills, this is a real sacred pill, Lin Meng has also heard of its effect, and it has a magical effect on the soul.

Or, it is a person who has lost his soul, as long as he has the survival clue of the surviving soul, he can take this medicine, and it can also be used as a newborn perfect soul, called the treasure of heaven and earth!
One of the problems Lim Meng is facing now is that the soul is not equal to the body, not the real body, and the speed of rediscovering the body of the natural soul is very slow.The farming environment at that time was very high, and if the energy of the soul was insufficient, it was possible to lose control of the farm and even go to the death of the devil.

As for why Master Xinyou took out these two medicines, Lin Meng also had something in his heart that he should prepare for Anyang, who is the soul of two of them, and in the eyes of Master Xinyou, he realized that he would live 1000 years.It is impossible for folks not to look at the situation in Anyang.

But this is the saint's treasury, however, even if it is not purified by the saint himself, it can be distilled from the holy treasure needed for this divine pill.Purification takes a lot of energy, how can a divine pill be purified so easily.

If Master Xinyou had given him such precious wealth from the Bodhisattva's heart, Lin Meng would not have believed in death.and the word "holy" as a gift.

Indeed, Master Xin You nodded slightly after listening to Lin Meng's speech, then said the corner of the Buddha, and said:
"Your expectations are not bad, poor monk did not give you these gods out of compassion for the Bodhisattva.

This can be seen as a poor monk's bet, and I hope this young assistant in the sea of ​​information can make good use of it. "

"bet?"

It was raining, and Lin Meng was confused.

"Yes, bet."

Master Xinyou nodded and said confidently:

"What you learn from the generation of saints, you should also understand more about the concept of luck. Naturally, you can see that the world is changing dramatically.

In this chaos, everyone has to stand together, even the poor monk, so it's a poor monk bet. "

I'm talking about luck, Lin Meng's complexion is even bigger, this is something the saints can avoid, and he himself doesn't want to be stained.

But Lin Meng didn't expect that this change of fate had reached a critical point, so that the Xuantian sect at that time had to stand together.

"Zaixia has a certain feeling about the changes in the world, but he never imagined that the situation is so bad that the Xuantian Sect, which has been passed down from generation to generation, must also stand together."

Lin Meng nodded, and then asked carefully:

"Even so, I don't know..."

Lin Meng stretched out his index finger and pointed upwards to Master Xinyou, after all, when this object was so sensitive, he could no longer speak in the divine name.

"No."

Master Xinyou shook his head, lowered his head, and said:

"It's a poor monk's wager that has nothing to do with the Buddha of Ten Thousand City.

Not only would this drag the city of [-] Buddhas into the center of this chaos, causing unnecessary tragedy, but it would also invite the poor monk to be selfish throughout his life. "

After that, there was a facial argument that Master Xinyou always had a good laugh.

No one would have thought that at this time, there are almost no righteous and loving mind game masters in the world who have always been sympathetic to the Bodhisattva, and would make such a decision at this time.

But Lin Meng is not a normal person after all, his vision and thinking are not very comparable, at this time he can understand the new mage, sighed and said:

"King has been working hard. The audience is saying hello, it must be nerve-wracking to be the purest and best in the world.

Along the way, he planted a valuable golden body like Buddha and did many deeds, the king became holy and selfish in the eyes of all the people of the world.

In the eyes of the world, the king may be a holy and glorious representative of salvation, but in the next view, the king is just mortal and his selfish qualities are severely undercut. "

Lin Meng's words shocked Master Xinyou, sadness and loneliness appeared on his face, a small smile came back, poured a cup of tea to Lin Meng, and said:

"The poor monk has lived for almost 200 years. His Excellency first said that the poor monk was a miserable man.

If the poor monk chooses, the poor monk will only be born in this city with tens of thousands of Buddhist monks, not in the Xuantian school. "

Although Lin Meng understood Master Xin You's situation and difficulties, he didn't know what he was talking about, so he frowned and asked.

"I don't know what the boss is talking about? It is possible to meet the age of the Xuan sect and touch the word "sage". Isn't this what people in the world can ask for? Why does the king say that?"

After Lin Meng said this, Master Xinyou paused, paused with a sad expression, and asked Lin Meng:
"Do you know that poor monk's nickname?"

"Nick name?"

Lin Meng raised her eyebrows, and named several familiar Xinyou masters.

"The rebirth of a Bodhisattva? A living Buddha? The world is beautiful?"

"Yes, the beauty of the world!"

Master Xinyou shook his head and asked:
"So, as the world's poorest monk, who is the world's worst monster?"

"I do not know."

Lin Meng shook his head, and began to feel confused, wondering what this matter had to do with the difficulty of the new mage.

Just listen to Master Xinyou's sigh, bow your head and say the Buddha's name:
"The evil in this world is the poor monk's younger brother, and at the same time the poor monk's younger brother, the heavenly demon Dharata!" "This!"

She was surprised to hear about Lin Meng.

"Toland is the king's brother? Now why..."

Lin Meng's words paused for a moment, and then a thought flashed in her mind.

Seeing Lin Meng's doubts, Master Xinyou stopped and smiled angrily:

"This poor monk brother can be seen as the only demon to the poor monk for many years, which made the MP laugh."

"Sir, as the world's greatest Buddhist philosophy, do you have any inner demons?"

(End of this chapter)