The young monk has returned to secular life

Xiaohuan doesn't know what rootless water is, but Yizhen does.

He had never considered this issue before, but now that Mu Yunqing raised it, he felt it made sense.

Yi Zhen pointed at the big black guy who was still lying on the grass "posing": "How about...ask him?"

Mu Yunqing held back a laugh and said the word "scattered".

The big nigger got up instantly.

"Princess Mu Da, you have gone too far. If you think that I, Lao Hei, am interfering with your love for each other, just say so directly. Why do you need to use some magic to immobilize me?"

"This is great. Do you think everything will be fine if I stay here?"

"To tell you the truth, every move you make is imprinted in my old black eyes."

"And you," he turned around and scolded Xiaohuan again, "You didn't come early, you didn't come late, why did you come here at the most critical time?"

"You little girl, you don't have any sharp eyesight. Your master must hate you in his heart."

The big nigga held it in for a long time, and as soon as he was unblocked, he output "bang bang bang" and complained to everyone.

Yi Zhen was okay, but the faces of the two little fairies were ugly.

Mu Yunqing was ashamed and angry, while Xiaohuan was scared.

The big black guy didn't realize it, and started chattering to Yizhen again: "And you, as a Buddhist disciple, you have no resistance to female sex. Are you worthy of the "Diamond Sutra" that you once got up early in the morning and recited in the dark?"

"Are you worthy of your master's earnest hopes for you?"

"I'm worthy of the Buddha...wuwu..."

Yi Zhen curled his lips and waved his hand: "Noisy!"

"Have you forgotten that this is the little monk's territory?"

"Long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, hard, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, hard, long, long, long, long, long, hard, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, hard, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long, long turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn, turn off, turn off, turn off, turn on, turn off, turn on,"

"Is it over?"

"The young monk told you a long time ago that the young monk has returned to secular life!"

"Now we are in love with each other, a talented man and a beautiful woman. We are in love with each other. Is there anything we can't... communicate with?"

"I don't think you're an eyesore, but you're still annoying me?"

"You don't want to mess around anymore, do you?"

The expressions on the two women's faces relaxed a lot when they saw the big black guy being disciplined.

As for what Yizhen said about mutual love, Mu Yunqing pretended not to hear it and stopped arguing with him.

When the big black guy saw Yi Zhen getting angry, he suddenly became more honest.

A long leaf was wrapped around his mouth several times, and he could not speak. He could only keep nodding and bowing to apologize.

"Do you know you were wrong now?" Yi Zhen asked with an angry face.

"Hmm..." The big nigger nodded again.

"It's almost there."

Yi Zhen waved his hand, and the leaves wrapped around the big black ghost's mouth immediately flew out.

call!

The big nigga let out a long sigh of relief, sighing secretly that he was invincible in the world, but faced with these two people, he had no choice but to do anything. It was really frustrating.

If you can't afford to offend, you can always hide.

The first level of Heaven's Dao is so big, can't I just dodge?

However, just as he did a half-somersault in mid-air, Yizhen's thought brought him back.

"Why are you running? I still have something I haven't asked you."

"What's the matter?" The big nigger was very good now and answered all questions.

Yizhen asked: "In order to cultivate immortality, Xiaohuan doesn't need to take rootless water?"

The big black man looked confused: "What is rootless water?"

Yes, he doesn’t know either.

Yi Zhen thought for a moment and continued to ask: "Can the Buddhist magical skills you taught Xiao Huan absorb the spirit of fairy spirits?"

"Of course." The big black ghost said seriously: "As long as the ghost body absorbs the spirit of the fairy spirit, it can break through the shackles of the first power and successfully advance to the second power. Then as long as you continue to break through, you will be able to achieve positive results in just a short time. "

"That's what Zen Master Huiyu told me."

It seems that the difference between immortal cultivation and ghost cultivation is quite big. At the very least, if you want to cultivate as an immortal, you must have an immortal body.

If you are not born with an immortal body, you must wash your muscles and cut your marrow with rootless water until you can absorb the energy of the immortal spirit before you can practice immortal magic.

From this aspect, ghost cultivators seem to have an advantage.

But who wants to be a ghost if he can be an immortal?

Moreover, ghost cultivators only have spirit bodies, which causes them great trouble. Because many places do not allow spirits to enter at all, but there are not many restrictions on immortals. Therefore, immortals often feel a sense of superiority when facing ghost cultivators.

Even if the strength is not as good as the opponent, he still looks down on ghosts.

This is the most fundamental reason.

It is estimated that Chen Sheng and Wu Guangda beat Zhao Lei and Ma Dai to help the ghosts vent their anger.

They are all organized gods, so being a ghost means you are inferior to you?

They are not convinced!

Don't talk about them, Yizhen is not convinced either!

As Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were the chief officials of the underworld, they would be under their jurisdiction even after the emperor's death. Their powers were not insignificant, and they were as polite as talking to themselves, calling them brothers.

You are a doorkeeper, your responsibility is not big, but your tone is not small. You open your mouth and call yourself a "stinky monk". If you don't cheat, who will you cheat?

"Holy Monk, do you have any more questions?" Seeing that Yizhen kept a cold face and said nothing, the big black guy couldn't help but ask.

"No...ah...yes!" The big black guy was about to run away but was stopped by Yizhen, "Where are the two of them?"

It turned out that Yizhen had been thinking here for a long time, and Mu Yunqing and Xiaohuan had disappeared.

The big nigger pointed forward: "I built a house by the Jinghu Lake on the other side of the mountain. Xiaohuan took the princess to visit the house."

After hearing this, Yi Zhen couldn't help but give the big nigger a thumbs up: "Okay, once you build the house, it will feel like home. Well done! I'll go visit it too."

Yi Zhen's mind changed and he appeared next to "Jinghu Lake".

There are three wooden houses by the lake, and there is a fenced yard outside, with many small flowers transplanted inside.

There are mountains, water, houses, and flowers. If it becomes more popular, this place will really be a paradise.

Mu Yunqing was feeling everything here with enthusiasm under Xiaohuan's introduction.

It can be seen that she likes it here very much.

"It's so beautiful here."

"I feel that the effectiveness of practicing immortal magic here will definitely increase a lot."

"Of course." Xiaohuan said happily: "Master, do you see the thick fog in the distance? That is the spirit of the fairy that has not dispersed yet."

"Uncle Black Ghost once said that practicing immortal magic here is many times faster than practicing it in the immortal world."

These words immediately stunned Mu Yunqing.

"Why didn't Yizhen tell me about such a wonderful place?" She turned around angrily and found that Yizhen was already walking towards them.

She immediately said bossily: "Tell the big nigger to build another house next to it. From now on, I will come here to practice every night."

"That's great," Xiaohuan clapped her hands happily, "Uncle Nigga is not here. From now on, I will have my wife to accompany me, and I will no longer be alone."

It seems that although it is nice here, there is no one to talk to, and the little girl is still very lonely.

Yi Zhen was also very happy: "So, we can meet in dreams every day?"

what?

Mu Yunqing began to feel embarrassed.

Yi Zhen didn't know her current state, but she knew clearly that the two of them were lying on the same bed.

If I come here to practice every day, wouldn't I have to sleep with him every day?

That girl Qingmei also likes to have random thoughts. If she knew this, would she still misunderstand that she was in love with Shou Yizhen, and follow her husband's lead?

No, how can this fairy be so casual?