[Xiu Xian] The little cute master who has a headache every day

The two monks outside the meditation room kept their eyes closed and said nothing.

Qian Lian couldn't see her fingers in the meditation room, but Pudu Cihang slowly walked into the depths of the meditation room with a pair of green eyes.

In the extreme darkness, there was a faint sound of chewing.

As Purdue Cihang gradually deepened, the chewing sound became louder.

Qianlian's meditation room is exclusive to the national master's meditation room, and it is logically impossible for other people to appear, but Pudu Cihang's face is calm, and there is no hint of surprise on his face.

In the deepest part of the Zen room, there was finally a little twilight, not a candle, let alone sunlight, but a bright green demon fire, just floating in mid-air.

The bright green demon fire illuminates the deepest part of the Zen room.

That was completely inconsistent with the Buddhist temple of Cihang Hall, and it was a creepy scene.

There were two men sitting on a large and luxurious chair, no, to be precise, one should be sitting on the chair being hugged by the other.

It was a horrible scene——

Sitting on the chair was a man in his forties, with a white face and a pair of triangular eyes.He was wearing a white monk's robe, and his Vairocana hat and staff were thrown aside.He hugged a man tightly with both hands, and his lips and teeth were sunken deep in the back of the man's head, as if he was sucking something.The man in his arms was also wearing a monk's robe, his limbs were twitching, and he seemed to be dying.

Purdue Cihang gulped and spit, with an expression that couldn't tell whether it was fear or longing.His face squirmed, and a moment later, a gap opened in the back of his head, and a red centipede as tall as a person crawled out, leaving only an empty skin bag, which fell limply.

The red centipede carefully held the skin bag and placed it aside.Then the whole centipede prostrated itself on the ground, uttering human words, and said: "The little one pays homage to the master. Please tell the master that the little prince has already been placed in the Zen courtyard."

The man on the chair ignored him, and the red centipede didn't dare to say anything, just crawled there obediently.

Only when the man ate up the monk in his hand, leaving only a skin, he threw the man aside and looked up at the red centipede sitting under him.He slowly picked his teeth with his little finger, and said: "Very good. I will raise him well, make him fat..." There was a glint of coldness in his eyes, "It's a pity that I am too young, Sanyang Juemai, if it can be cultivated, the fragrance of spiritual energy will be quenched in the bones and flesh, eating such a person who is as worthy as this king can eat tens of thousands! I can only hate that crazy woman..."

Thinking of the woman who had fought with him not long ago, he gritted his teeth bitterly, and a huge centipede tail protruded from the monk's robe, and this tail alone was as big as the red centipede below.

With a flick of the centipede's tail, the marble floor was smashed out of a deep pit, and gravel flew.

"Damn it, how dare you grab something from me!"

Looking at the shivering red centipede with dark eyes, the man, that is, the real Pudu Cihang said: "Xiao Wu, before the cloudy moon, I must concentrate on healing my wounds, and you will take care of that skin bag. That kid is very serious!"

There was a hint of coldness in his voice: "If that woman dares to come again, she will spare her life for me at all costs!"

"It's just a little girl, do you really think that kid is her son! Since the head is not clear, then I will help her to wake up her head!"

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Lanyin Mountain.

After swallowing spirit stones for two days in a row, plus a top-grade mineral vein, Er Mao finally accumulated enough energy to upgrade.Leaping into a B-level system, although strictly speaking it is a B, Ermao believes that one day he will rise to the legendary S-level and become the winner of the system.

Ermao looked in the mirror happily.

That is not a bronze mirror nowadays, but a diorama that is as tall as a person and can illuminate people so finely.

In the mirror, it is no longer a three-headed body, but a glutinous rice dumpling.

In the mirror, there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy who looked incredibly beautiful.If it was said that he was only five points similar to Mo Yu when he looked like Tuanzi, then now it seems to be seven points.As for the unremarkable three points, it can be found on Mu Xuanying's face.

Today's Er Mao is more like Mo Yu back then.The unstretched phoenix eyes are somewhat round, the nose is straight, and the lips are slightly thin.It's just that compared to Mo Yu's cold-faced Yan Wang's unsmiling appearance back then, Er Mao obviously liked to laugh a lot, holding the mirror all day long and never letting go.

In the words of players from the previous world, Ermao is in a state of being woken up by himself every day.And in Lanyin Mountain, no matter it's a demon, a ghost or a human, every time they meet such Ermao, there will always be an unspeakable expression on their faces.

Thinking back on Jun Shang's cold face for a while, and then looking at this young boy who is seven points similar but has a very different temperament and is silly and cute, I can't help but feel a little broken in my heart.

Mo Yu is not ignorant of Er Mao's performance these days, but seeing the jade pendant obediently presented by Er Mao, thinking that he will be able to talk to Mao Mao soon, and even meet again soon, Mo Yu turned a blind eye.

Sitting alone in Lanruo Temple, Mo Yu squeezed his fingers together, and the jade pendant shattered.

The next moment, his spiritual consciousness spread out involuntarily, and it spanned thousands of miles in an instant.Mo Yu's heart moved, and then he felt that his divine consciousness was connected with another consciousness.

From the other end of the connection, he was very familiar with the fluctuations.

Mo Yu couldn't help touching his heart, almost couldn't help but burst into tears.

That's...his fur.

From the previous life to the present, from birth to death, how many times, he almost lost Mao Mao.His young body now clearly told him how incompetent Mo Yu used to be.

Nothing like that will happen again.Mo Yu told himself word by word that no one would hurt Mao Mao again.And the person who killed Mao Mao back then, although he didn't know who that person was, he would definitely look for an opportunity to go back to the end of the Sui Dynasty, and if he didn't kill that person himself, it would be hard to dispel the hatred in his heart!

After calming down, Mo Yu followed Er Mao's method, concentrated his energy and said: 【Maomao. 】The next moment, there was a response from there, and the emotion of surprise was transmitted along the connection without reservation: 【Brother Yu? ! ] Mo Yu curled the corners of his mouth.He had too many things he wanted to say to Mu Xuanying, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into: 【Where are you? ] He doesn't feel at ease if he doesn't put people under his nose.

【ah?I'm... not good! ! 】

Thought transmission is not like speaking, and you can swallow the words back when you realize something is wrong.As soon as Mu Xuanying's thoughts moved, the thoughts in her heart were passed on very honestly——Mu Xuanying originally planned to handle it by herself.

Mo Yu's face darkened immediately, he stood up abruptly, and said sharply: 【Maomao, where are you? ! ] At the other end of the connection, Mu Xuanying gave a dry laugh. He looked at the magnificent and solemn hall in front of him, and at those monks sitting there cross-legged, who seemed to be concentrating on Zen meditation, but actually the inside had been emptied, leaving only empty skins. Looking at the countless pairs of coveted blood-red eyes rustling in the depths of the hall, and the densely packed appendages, even though Mu Xuanying had never been afraid of insects, she couldn't help rubbing her eyes. Rub your arms.

Mu Xuanying hesitated for a moment in Mo Yu's stern voice.

His brother Yu has been the king of the children in Daoxiang Village since he was a child. Whether it is fishing in the water or hunting wild boars in the mountains, he always rushes to the front. Even if there are bad guys, he will always be the one in front of him.But... after all, no one is perfect.His brother Yu is not afraid of anything, except for... well, not afraid, but insects with many legs.

Spiders are what he hates.Centipedes are what he hates.But all bugs with many legs are on Brother Yu's blacklist.

Mu Xuanying smiled wryly and looked at the densely packed red centipedes in front of her. Each one was about the same length as a person. I don't know if it was the difference between centipedes and ordinary centipedes. These centipedes seemed to have more legs.

Maybe brother Yu saw it, and with a single strike, the Cihang Hall, which was said to have cost half the national treasury to build, was about to be demolished and rebuilt.

but……

Mu Xuanying's round bun face turned cold, and a stern look appeared in the cat's eyes - it's just right that this kind of filthy monster's lair should be completely destroyed!

Mu Xuanying stared at the group of monsters, gritted her teeth bitterly, and reported the address.

Who would have thought that the Huguo Temple bestowed by the emperor had already been occupied by a nest of goblins.And the big and small monks in the temple are actually monsters in human skin.

The smell suppressed by the rich sandalwood is clearly the smell of human blood and the smell of human skin gradually rotting.

Thinking of why she came here, the anger in Mu Xuanying's heart became more and more intense.

This is the third day that Mu Xuanying came to the Cihang Hall.

In fact, with Mu Xuanying's cultivation, whenever he wants to leave, these monks can't stop him at all.It's just that Mu Xuanying had a lot of scruples, fearing that her disappearance would cause trouble to these monks, so she didn't have any good ideas for a while.

Mu Xuanying is not a real child, he can endure loneliness, since he can't leave the Cihang Hall for the time being, then he should practice hard and strengthen the golden core in his body.But following the order of the national teacher, the false monks who wanted to take good care of the little highness followed the order and delivered food to Mu Xuanying five times a day, and they were afraid that the fruits and vegetables would not be able to make Mu Xuanying fat, so they actually grew up Seriously, he delivered the big fish and meat to Mu Xuanying's dining table.

Mu Xuanying was immediately dumbfounded.

It's not that he hasn't been to a monastery.When he was brought back to the Haoqi League by his uncle, the Sanyang Juemai attack occurred once. Uncle couldn't find a master with a sixty-year-old internal strength, so he sent him to Shaolin Temple to practice "Yi Jin Jing" to suppress it. disease.

When he lived in Shaolin Temple for more than half a year, he always ate vegetarian meals for three meals.When did he live in the monastery, not to mention five meals a day, but also eat big fish and meat?Even if Mu Xuanying wasn't a monk, she couldn't do anything to break the precepts in Buddhism.

Also, when the monk who delivered the food was close to him, the mixed smell on his body made Mu Xuanying feel nauseous.

Mu Xuanying felt that the monks in the Cihang Hall had a strange smell, but to other people, these eminent monks had a faint sandalwood fragrance, which was different from the sandalwood used in other temples, and was more elegant and noble.

The same fragrance smelled in Mu Xuanying's nose, but it was different from ordinary people.

Mu Xuanying didn't know that the sandalwood used in the Cihang Hall actually had a lot of origin.

In other words, it wasn't sandalwood at all.

This incense is called Buddha's Bone Incense. To be precise, the high incense lit in the hall is actually human bones that have been tempered section by section.And this human bone is not an ordinary human bone, but the skeleton of a demon monk who has entered the evil way and passed away with special techniques.

The aroma of Buddha bone incense is more fragrant than ordinary sandalwood. Ordinary people smell the smell of Buddha bone incense too much, and their willpower will be weakened by these aromas, and their minds will be subconsciously drawn by others.The reason why the false monk dared to serve Mu Xuanying big fish and meat to the dining table was because he thought that Mu Xuanying was young and his mind had already been weakened and confused by the fragrance of the Buddha's bones.

But the most famous thing about Buddha's Bone Fragrance is that its smell is extremely overbearing, it can suppress all other smells, including evil spirits and ghost spirits, even a master of the Jindan stage cannot penetrate the truth behind the fragrance.

Therefore, Buddha bone incense has always been a treasure that is crazily pursued by ghosts and ghosts walking in the world.

But Mu Xuanying's situation is somewhat different.

Although his cultivation base is in the golden core stage, he has been turned back in time by the artifact Kunlun mirror, from a youth in his 20s to a real five-year-old child, and he has achieved a certain sense of returning to innocence. And inadvertently retain a trace of divinity of Kunlun mirror.

Even though Mu Xuanying couldn't see the reality under the Buddha's bone incense, he could instinctively detect the abnormality under the Buddha's bone incense.

But what made Mu Xuanying really aware of all this was another matter.

Mu Xuanying's entourage is the internal attendant personally selected by the Empress Dowager Zhang. There are five people in total, and each of them is a leader in internal affairs.They didn't necessarily wait on Mu Xuanying in front and back, but every time they behaved just right, everything was handled extremely safely, which made Mu Xuanying often sigh with emotion - they deserved to come out of the palace.

However, on the second day after arriving at the Cihang Hall, Mu Xuanying discovered that there was something wrong with one of the five servants who came with him, one of whom was Xiao Anzi.Those things that were not right not only showed that he had made a mess of things that he usually handled in an orderly manner, but Xiao Anzi actually had a stench on his body.

The stench made me want to vomit, but the others didn't react much.

Mu Xuanying took a closer look at Xiao Anzi secretly again, but was surprised to find that his eyes were not as usual. From time to time, his eyes looked at him with covetous greed, as if...he is a delicious dish?

Needless to say later.

The big living person who walked out of the harem at the beginning turned into an empty human skin with a big red centipede nestled in it within two days of living in the Cihang Hall.

If it weren't for Mu Xuanying not being a real five-year-old child, and because he has seen many monsters and ghosts in the big world of Tianjing, he has seen many dead and alive, and he would have been frightened when he saw such a centipede wearing human skin. up.How can it be like Mu Xuanying, who summoned his little spirit sword like a conditioned reflex, raised his hand and cut the big centipede in two.

That centipede couldn't figure out until his death how his identity was exposed.I can't figure out why the power that erupts in an instant is more terrifying than the demon king even though he is a milk baby.