Evolution of the blood of the heavens

Zheng Xuan was speechless.

That is to say, refining is useless, and you can't get the ability of the divine bow?

He said to the system again.

[Yes, and the divine bow only has this ability in this world, and it is just an ordinary bow and arrow to reach other worlds. 】

System Road.

"Break things!" Zheng Xuan lost interest in looking at the bow and arrow.

However, when I looked up and looked around, the snake tail waved the ice and snow and flew up to form a series of ice arrows. I drew the bow and shot the arrows to the surrounding places. Now I have the ability to play as much as possible, so as not to have no fun in the future!

A series of ice arrows shot towards the surroundings at will, causing disasters to the surrounding creatures, branches pierced into the trees, small animals and birds disturbed by the noise all fell to the ground, it can be said that the surroundings were frightened.

After playing for a while, Zheng Xuan felt that it was not interesting, so he looked at his own snake tail and sized it up for a while.

For a moment, he shook his head suddenly, and gave up the idea of ​​using his own snake tail as a target, which is not fun.

Then he flew up to prevent the fake monk in the original book from stealing the bow but returned empty-handed, heading towards Fulong Temple.

Go to the place where the bow was originally hidden in the temple, open the dark cabinet, pick up the silk and wrap it again, put it in again, close the dark cabinet, Zheng Xuan waits incognito, waiting for the bow thief.

But the fake monk didn't know when he would come to steal the bow. He didn't want to wait in vain. Although Fulong Temple was small, it also had a Buddhist scripture pavilion, so he got up and flew to see how they treasured it.

Zheng Xuan was reading in the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion. For one or two days, the fake monks hadn't come after reading the books, so they wandered around the temple bored to see what the monks were doing on weekdays.

After wandering around for one day, two days, and five days, I found that there were only nine monks in the temple, and I knew their work and rest well, but the fake monk hadn't come yet.

Oh, why don't you come!

In the evening in the dining hall of the temple, Zheng Xuan flew incognito at the top of the hall, looking at the nine monks eating below, he secretly thought, if it wasn't for fooling himself, he wouldn't bother to wait.

Waiting for boredom, Zheng Xuan looked at the nine monks who were already very familiar below, and had some ideas, since he was bored, why not make fun of them?

With this in mind, Zheng Xuan fell into deep thought, thinking about how to make a joke.

Got it!

Thinking for a moment, Zheng Xuan thought to himself, then cleared his throat, looked at the nine people below again, and opened his mouth!

"The mountains were blocked by heavy snow for more than ten days, and there was no rice or firewood at home, only a few buns left.

well!Cabbage, no rice firewood, corn bread, no oil, all eminent monks, can you eat it with peace of mind?Why did you ever take care of me?No pity!

Ladies and gentlemen, can you eat with peace of mind?Why did you ever take care of me?No pity, no pity..." The voice came from all directions, seemingly ghostly, and the lingering sound lingered in the dining room, and at the same time, a gust of cold wind was blown to create an atmosphere.

The sudden sound of singing made the nine people startled, and they immediately got up and searched around, but they couldn't find the invisible Zheng Xuan, let alone the source of the singing.

"Who, who?" One of the younger monks said with a trembling voice.

"Amitabha, this is the place where the Buddha is enshrined. I wonder which distinguished guest will come?" Seeing the appearance of the young monks, one of the old monks put his hands together, and at the same time a golden light bloomed all over his body.

ps: Thanks to the book friend "a bit weird" for the reward.

Chapter 40 awaits

The other eight people who were panicked by the golden light shrouded the surroundings immediately quieted down, with shame on their faces, and then also put their hands together, and silently recited the scriptures, but there was no light blooming.

After observing Zheng Xuan for a few days, he knew that the old monk was the abbot of Fulong Temple, and he had some Taoism, but to him it was only a little.

"Dear eminent monks, the villain has no one to rely on since he was a child. He used the sky as his seat and the ground as his seat. He was hungry and full, and finally ended up in the wilderness where his corpse was exposed because he ate heartbroken grass by mistake.

My little one's biggest wish is to have a full meal. I wonder if all the eminent monks can fulfill it?Planning some meals for the little ones? "Zheng Xuan's voice sounded from all directions again, lingering in the hall, continuing to joke.

"Amitabha, the Buddha said that all living beings are equal. If the benefactor does not dislike the fact that the food is sufficient now, he can just share the meal with us." Seeing that the golden light didn't work on Zheng Xuan, and there was no sign of it, the old monk looked compassionate and pointed at the meal on the table in front of him.

"Thank you, master, but since you want to have a full meal and want to have a good meal, I don't know if your temple has it?" Zheng Xuan said.

"I don't know what the benefactor wants to eat?" The old monk continued to ask compassionately while secretly searching for the source of the sound.

"It's very simple, Master, listen up, and the younger ones.

Steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail.

Roast duck, roast chick, roast goose.

Braised salted duck, sauced chicken, bacon.

Songhua, Xiaoduer, and dried meat sausages.

Assorted... Uh, enough, I wonder if the master has it? "Less than half of the apostasy, Zheng Xuan stuck and said, he didn't remember the latter, but only remembered the simple few sentences before.

"Benefactor, monks don't eat meat, but these monasteries don't have any, only simple food." After many searches to no avail, the old monk stopped looking, and listened carefully to Zheng Xuan's half of the name of the dish and said calmly.

"No?" Zheng Xuan raised his voice, gusts of wind mixed with a bit of icy cold ravaged the dining hall, and some dining tables and bowls were blown up and scattered all over the floor.

"No!" The old monk also emphasized his voice, and the golden light all over his body filled the dining hall, suppressing the strong wind.

"Really?" Zheng Xuan said in a heavier voice, adding to the chill.

"Really not!" The old monk resisted with difficulty, some frost had already appeared on his body, and the other eight people were covered with frost, trembling.

"Okay, if you don't have it, then you don't have it, let's go, and then go and see it!" Zheng Xuan suddenly relaxed, and at the same time dissipated the wind and cold, and he really left, flying out of the dining hall to the top of the temple hall, watching the passing After tossing about the already dark sky and moonlight, I closed my eyes and rested with the moonlight.

canteen.

Zheng Xuan left, the wind and the cold gradually subsided, and he recovered a little. He shivered from the frost. One of the monks looked around, hesitated, and said to the old monk who was slowly returning to the golden light, "Abbot, that's...really leaving." gone?"

"I don't know!" Jin Guang approached the old monk uncertainly.

"The strength of the visitor is not bad, I can't beat him, Wu Neng, as soon as I get a letter, you go to the Shaolin Temple immediately, meet the Shaolin abbot Sanzang, and explain the situation here." The old monk thought for a while and continued to the interrogating monk. road.

"Yes!" Monk Wu Neng clasped his hands together.

Temple top.

"Huh? Going out of the temple? It's not that easy!" Zheng Xuan opened his eyes and opened his eyes after he felt the sound.

A monk below was preparing his horse to leave the temple. It was Wu Neng who had received orders from the dining hall just now, and was preparing to go to Shaolin Temple overnight with the letter written by the old monk.

Although Zheng Xuan didn't know where he was going, he also guessed that he was just calling for someone.

Now that the bow-stealer hasn't come, he can't let the people in the monastery leave. With a thought, a tornado forms and sweeps towards the monk who just got on his horse.

The tornado raged and lifted the monk from his horse and lifted him into the air.

But he didn't hit hard, and then the wind dissipated, and the monk fell to the ground.