With a big belly, I was glad that Lu Bai survived the disaster.
"Ahem."
Second senior brother coughs.
He is back.
He glanced at Lu Bai and said, "This little brother is good, courageous and knowledgeable."
If Lu Bai hadn't aroused Li Gui's anger, caused her mood swings, and provoked her to strike with all his strength, he still wouldn't have been able to take back the right to his body.
"Yuanrun, you saw it, if you let him out, you and I will be sinners!"
He spoke weakly, but the firmness, courage and compassion in his tone actually made every word sonorous and powerful.
"kill me."
"Second Senior Brother——"
"Lao Du, kill me!"
"I——" Big Belly remained silent.
He and Yuan Zhen are good brothers, and he can't bear to do it.
"Can you bear to see me as a human, a ghost or a ghost——"
"I come."
Lu Bai stood up, his eyes firm, "I practice the Jinyiwei Wuhen Knife. It is absolutely fast and accurate, and will not cause the master any pain."
"good!"
The second senior brother responded weakly and straightened his neck, "Come, let me see how fast your knife is!"
"excuse me."
Lu Bai nodded to his second senior brother and walked over carefully.
The chubby monk and the big belly stood there.
They didn't stop it.
They knew that the only one who could take action now was Lu Bai.
"you dare!"
The woman's face appeared on the forehead of the second senior brother, "If you dare to take a step forward again, I will burn you to death, I will burn your whole family to death -"
When she shouted angrily, the candles around her shook violently.
"Do it!" the second senior brother shouted.
Whoosh!
The sharp blade is unsheathed.
A flash of silver flashed across the candlelight, fleeting, and the sword was sheathed.
The candle regained its composure, burning out its last bit of strength.
The second senior brother opened his eyes and looked at Lu Bai with admiration, "Okay, I got the knife so quickly!"
He pointed to the side and said, "This painting is my little brother's meeting gift."
"Ah!"
On his forehead, the female ghost screamed miserably, and she was angry, "Just wait, if there is an afterlife, I will let you work as cows and horses——"
The second senior brother ignored him.
He looked at Yuanyuan and said, "Junior brother, before I die, I have something to tell you."
Master Yuanrun had tears in his eyes and nodded gently.
"Don't be proud when practicing, let alone think too highly of yourself——"
The words have not yet fallen.
Plop!
The second senior brother fell to the ground.
There wasn't much blood, it seemed like he had run out of blood.
"Amitabha."
Master Yuanrun sang a Buddhist chant, sat down tremblingly in front of the corpse of his second senior brother, and softly recited scriptures.
Lu Bai placed the murderous knife next to his second senior brother, "Master Yuanrun, I would like to express my condolences and accept the change."
Yuanyun stared at the senior brother with round eyes, "Mr. Lu, senior brother was not killed by you, but out of compassion and for all sentient beings, he was killed by a evil ghost. You don't have to blame yourself."
He pointed at the painting that the second senior brother gave to Lu Bai before he died, "Please also ask Mr. Lu to put it away."
Lu Bai nodded, leaned over and took it away.
I saw two people in this painting, a woman and a young monk. The young monk was holding a lantern in his hand.
Two people stand in front of a burning house, with their backs to the outsider. They don't know whether they are happy or sad, but looking at their backs, they may be reminiscing.
Lu Bai guessed that this painting might be related to the ghost.
He put away the painting and stood next to Big Belly.
After being pregnant for a long time, he let out a deep breath and said, "Master Yuanzhen, the evil ghost who took over your body remembers that you owe me twenty taels of silver. Why do you always forget it? You just didn't think of it until the end. I was very sad.
"
The hall fell silent and no one spoke.
But it's very lively outside.
The fire spread quickly, and the house was quickly engulfed by tongues of flames. The fire was raging and the sound of beeping was constant.
Fortunately, it's not far from the pier.
Many people saw the light of the fire, and those carrying buckets and those holding shovels were fighting against the flames.
Lu Bai and the others stayed for a while, then came out of the hall and joined in putting out the fire.
Mercy Temple is located in a remote location.
Now it became its advantage. There were not many things to burn around, and the fire was quickly controlled.
Master Yuanrun is still in the hall.
He will chant sutras for his senior brother day and night and escort him to the other side of the Buddha.
Lu Bai and Belly walked out of the alley. Facing the suddenly large space and the endless night sky, they felt as if they were in another world.
Miss Bai has been waiting outside.
After seeing the two of them, I asked them what happened. After hearing the whole story, I couldn't help but sigh.
They didn't know how Master Yuanzhen met the evil spirit by chance, and how he sealed the evil spirit within his body.
The only thing they can imagine is——
The pain he endured in the seal was coupled with his unwavering compassion.
The three of them ordered three bowls of rotten pork noodles.
Lu Bai picked out some noodles and didn't bother to eat. He looked at the panel first - as he expected, if he killed the evil ghost at the same time as he killed the second senior brother, he would receive merit points.
A critical hit of 10,000.
The lives in Li Gui's hands brought a total of more than 70,000 merit points to Lu Bai, and this sword gained a total of more than 80,000 merit points.
Including the merit points obtained before, Lu Bai now has a total of nearly 170,000 merit points. He is still 20,000 merit points short of reaching another level of Pure Yang Kung.
However, Lu Bai does not intend to promote Chunyang this time.
He plans to improve the "Turtle Breathing Skill" he just obtained.
Although "Turtle Breathing Kung Fu" is just a technique for maintaining health and seeking immortality, it is not a Taoist technique after all.
If he is promoted to the fourth level.
At least in terms of realm, he has entered the realm of spiritual practice.
Although the result may be the same as Miss Bai's, with no cultivation world and no harm to anyone, but if he doesn't take action and only scares people, who knows.
And Lu Bai still has some expectations——
All practitioners who enter the cultivation realm and reach the Qi Refining Stage can use the power of mind.
The battle between Lao Lao and the young monk is a battle between mental powers.
Since all practitioners have the power of telepathy, what if Lu Bai also has telepathy when he enters the realm of cultivation?
When Lu Bai thought about it, he became more and more eager to improve the "Turtle Breathing Skill".
However, it is better to be patient in front of outsiders now. It would be bad if others become suspicious when you improve your skills.
"This noodle is good." After taking a big bite, he praised it and said, "I want to drink."
Lu Bai put the wine gourd on his waist on the table, "Authentic Shuobei Shaozi!"
"good!"
With a big belly, he poured a bowl for the three of them and drank it all in one go.
Big Belly chuckled, "I used to think this wine was too strong and not elegant enough, but now that I'm drinking it, I realize how satisfying it is."
"Pleasure?" Miss Bai muttered.
Her fingers caressed the strings, as if she wanted to find a pleasant feeling.
"What, Miss Bai has an idea?" She took a big bite of noodles.
Miss Bai shook her head, "It's just a thought."
Dudu Daodao: "Then you have to think about it carefully. I think composing music with the compassion of Master Yuanzhen may be able to help you practice."
"Let me give it a try." Miss Bai's tone showed no confidence at all.
Lu Bai was curious, "Is your practice related to composing music?"
Miss Bai nodded.
In Qinfang, piano art is the foundation of spiritual practice.
Although Qinfang also has techniques for playing the piano and sword, these are all martial arts and cannot reach the level of elegance of Qinfang.
In the practice of piano art, it is almost universally agreed that only when the music suits your heart can you make rapid progress, and there is nothing better than composing a piece of music that suits your heart.
Therefore, composing music and playing music are practices that are practiced by Qinfang disciples in parallel.
However, for Miss Bai, no matter the music she composes or the music she plays others, the music that suits her heart are all peaceful and peaceful.
The slightly negative ones have a touch of sadness and are not lethal at all.
Miss Bai was very troubled by this.
She came to the border town just to use the war in the border town to inspire her inspiration about war, death, and chilling, and then make her music more lethal.
But so far nothing has been found.
Lu Bai was surprised, "You really can't write songs about suffering and hatred?"
Miss Bai nodded.
Lu Bai was envious, "Then your life is really happy."
Miss Bai chuckled, "Maybe. My mother died young, and my father remarried, leaving me in the care of my grandfather. Later, after my grandfather died, I lived alone and grew up eating the food of hundreds of families, so I have always been grateful.
Heart, full of hope for everything.”
Lu Bai smacked it.
He understood that this girl was too kind.
Lu Bai asked: "You don't hate your father?"
Miss Bai bit her chopsticks and muttered, "No, we have hardly seen each other since then. We are strangers. Why should I hate him?"
Lu Bai asked again: "Have you ever been deceived or bullied?"
Miss Bai said: "Yes, but I have forgotten it. Why should I remember these unpleasant things?"
"Hey!"
Lu Bai didn't even know whether she was optimistic or ostrich.
However, after hearing what Miss Bai said, he felt that Miss Bai's music might not be able to be composed, so he would show his compassion.