Buddha of Douluo

The quiet atmosphere didn't last long. When Xiao Wu's figure completely disappeared, Tang San looked at Hong Chen and asked with his eyes.

Hongchen shook his head and said:

"I don't know either! But it should be the mood swings that girls have every month! It'll be fine in two days."

Tang San frowned in confusion and said:

"It happens every month. Why didn't I notice it before?"

When Hongchen heard this, his face twitched and he said:

"Ask Dai Mubai and they will tell you."

Tang San looked at Hong Chen suspiciously and then left. Looking at Tang San Hong Chen who was heading towards Dai Mubai's room, he shook his head.

夜晚

The stars in the sky were obscured by dark clouds, and the incomplete moonlight scattered dots on the ground.

suddenly

As soon as the black shadow moved on the ground through the paths, it soon came to the door of a dimly lit room. The moonlight outside the window illuminated a dark phantom.

indoor

The obscure and unintelligible Sanskrit sounds curled up, sometimes far and sometimes near, like a dream or an illusion, as if they were singing in the soul.

A candle stood alone, swaying in the wind.

On the other hand, the green-white jade hand holding a rosary with only two beads was slowly groping for the two beads. Hongchen, who was wearing a white nightgown, closed his eyes tightly.

The petite and exquisite black figure outside the house opened the door and sneaked in quietly. He turned around and locked the door before sitting down at the table next to Hongchen's bed.

A pair of pupils with unknown meaning stared at the mortal world with closed eyes, anxiety and worry clearly evident on his face.

Although Xiao Wu was extremely anxious, she did not disturb Hong Chen and watched Hong Chen silently.

Time has passed quite long. I have been sitting in Xiaowu for an hour, and it feels like a year has passed.

As a soul master, he should have been fine even if he sat around for three days and three nights, but after just one hour, Xiao Wu's eyes were bloodshot and he was on the verge of breaking out.

At this moment, Hong Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Wu calmly and said:

"I understand your purpose of coming! Please go back! I will keep everything about you secret and will not attack you. I just want you to agree to one request."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu was obviously relieved. Hongchen would not kill her or reveal her identity. Moreover, Hongchen's credibility would be very high if he asked for it. It would be best if he had no desires and no demands. It was strange, so Xiao Wu solemnly said:

"Whatever you ask for, I will agree to it as long as it's not too much."

Seeing Xiao Wu agreeing to Hong Chen felt secretly happy, but he still treated her calmly:

"I want you to promise me to practice dual cultivation in the future and give me part of your energy."

Xiao Wu looked confused and said:

"What is dual cultivation? What is luck?"

Hearing this question, Hongchen felt a little embarrassed and said:

"Luck is part of a person's destiny. When you give me part of your luck, you will lose a thing or a person in the future. This is a thing in the future that has nothing to do with the current people and things. Destiny is It’s indescribable, so I don’t know what it is!”

Xiao Wu nodded dubiously after hearing Hong Chen's nonsense. Anyway, she didn't care about things from the future. What she cared about most now was her own identity, so she asked:

"What is dual cultivation?"

Seeing the key point of the question, Hongchen couldn't help but look more embarrassed and said:

"This is a way to take away the power of luck, and it can also help you increase your soul power by at least two levels, but the method is a bit, uh! A bit embarrassing, yes, it's embarrassing."

Seeing Hongchen's awkward expression, Xiaowu looked confused. Hongchen looked at it and gritted his teeth and said the precautions for dual cultivation.

After hearing Hong Chen's description, Xiao Wu's pretty face turned red, and her neck and ears were as red and hot as a soldering iron.

Xiao Wujiao shouted:

"impossible!"

Looking at Xiao Wu's bloodshot eyes, Hong Chen quickly explained:

"Although you need to take off your clothes, I can cover your eyes, and it will not destroy your innocence. It's just that the clothes will block the transmission of luck."