"Who knew that this defense would last for thousands of years?"
"The barrier imposed by the leader is getting weaker and weaker day by day.
I am already overwhelmed."
"I thought I wouldn't be able to survive the fourth inheritance and meet my master."
"Unexpectedly, the young monk passed three levels in a row and successfully obtained the fourth inheritance."
"Time is also destiny."
"Hahaha, I didn't break my trust."
"Of course I want to thank you."
Although Mr. Muduo's tone was brisk, he could not hide his melancholy.
Guarding for thousands of years is for these four inheritances.
Now that all four inheritances have found their destination, Mr. Mu Duo is also very confused.
Where can I find a butt next time?
"Okay, little monk, all four traditions have found their masters."
"From then on, the checkpoint restrictions on Muduo Mountain were naturally reduced."
"You can go down the mountain."
When Li Chen heard this, he felt happy.
There are no checkpoint restrictions on the mountain, so doesn’t that mean we can set up the Killing Outer Court here?
His thoughts changed rapidly, and he pondered again: "I wonder, Mr. Muduo, do you want to be spanked every day?"
The heart of Muduo is always on the road.
Muduo is used to police people.
Before the Qiqiao Linglong Pavilion was destroyed, Mr. Mu Duo was the master in the sect.
Responsible for supervising all disciples.
In Li Chen's opinion, the entire Muduo Mountain is not worth as much as Mr. Muduo.
Sure enough, Mr. Mu Duo suddenly became interested when he heard this: "Hey, hey, little monk, you are interested."
"If I had a butt to spank every day, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
But he quickly changed the subject.
"e=(′o｀*))) Alas."
"such a pity."
"Thousands of years have passed, and my spiritual body has been damaged. I'm afraid it will dissipate soon."
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to spank you, hahaha."
The laughter is full of sadness.
After so many years, he had already thought of this day.
I feel relieved in my heart, but it is inevitable that there is still a trace of nostalgia.
Yeah, there are so many nice butts to spank.
How could there be no nostalgia.
At this moment, Li Chen suddenly asked again: "Maybe the young monk has a way to help you repair your spirit body."
"Hahaha."
Hearing this, Mr. Muduo laughed first.
But I felt a little warm in my heart.
"Little monk, I appreciate your kindness."
"It's a pity that my body is damaged and my soul is injured. Even if the gods come, I can only do nothing."
Generally speaking, souls are connected.
Mr. Mu Duo is originally a weapon spirit.
The wooden soul is damaged, indicating that the magic weapon itself has been damaged.
Between the magic weapon and the spirit of the weapon, both suffer losses, and both prosper and prosper.
Human beings are the spirit of all things. If the soul is injured, they must take elixirs, spiritual herbs and the like to strengthen their bodies and nourish their souls.
However, the spirit of the weapon is different from that of human beings. It is born from the spirit of the magical weapon.
Unable to swallow elixirs and elixirs.
Once damaged, it means it cannot be repaired.
Even the masters of Carving Bone Mountain can only repair the magic weapon itself at most.
And the weapon spirit is indeed as Mr. Mu Duo said, even if the gods come, they can only do nothing.
"Amitabha."
"Mr. Muduo, there is no need to be pessimistic. Nothing is absolute."
"Can I tell you where my true body is?"
Mr. Muduo was shocked: Impossible!
Repair the spirit body, unless you can participate in creation.
But the little monk in front of him is not as good as the weak crown.
How is it possible to reach that state?
But he quickly shook his head: since the young monk went up the mountain, he had been surprised too much.
Anyway, I can only linger on, and I won't live much longer.
It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, so why not tell him?
"I am the body of Muduo, and I live in the attic on the top of Muduo Mountain."
The soul is connected, the soul is the expression, and the soul is the substance.
The soul is the container and the soul is the spiritual liquid.
If the container is broken, even if the spiritual fluid is added, it will continue to leak.
Therefore, if you want to repair your spiritual body, the first step is to repair your soul.
According to what Mr. Muduo said, Lichen climbed up Muduo Mountain.
Sure enough, I found a small attic at the top.
The attic is not big, and the ropes on the top have been broken.
The wooden duo that was originally hanging on it fell to the ground.
Compared with ordinary large clocks, the Muduo looks like a bell, with a simple shape and a hollow body.
This should be Mr. Muduo's true identity.
Just like an ordinary bell.
"This is my true body."
Li Chen looked intently.
The Duo's body glowed with metallic light, and no damage could be seen at all.
After thinking about it, I hung up the wooden duo again with ropes, and sure enough I discovered the problem.
Duo has a tongue, and Muduo has a wooden tongue.
And this wooden tongue is almost rotten due to its age and lack of proper care.
There is absolutely no possibility of restoration.
"My soul is in my wooden tongue. If the wooden tongue breaks down, my life will not be long."
Li Chen smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Mu Duo, don't worry."
"The little monk has his own way to save you."
The words just fell.
Li Chen suddenly stretched out his left hand and stamped towards Mu Tongue.
Mr. Mu Duo was shocked when he saw this: "No!"
The next second.
A chain mark flashed.
Mr. Mu Duo only felt a tightness on his body.
Then the wooden tongue was pulled out by a force!
Mr. Mu Duo was dressed in a green shirt, solemn and dignified, vaguely like a master.
But at this moment, he looked shocked.
"Amitabha."
"Mr. Muduo, don't worry."
"The young monk once received the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he knows how to restrain the soul."
He can actually separate souls!
Mr. Mu Duo couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's breathtaking."
"The young monk has great opportunities and will surely attain Buddhahood in the future."
But he quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"It's just that... I have suffered injuries to my spiritual body, and it will be even more difficult to survive without Wood Tongue."
"Little monk, there is no need to waste your efforts."
Who knew that Li Chen suddenly smiled again and said, "Mr. Mu Duo, can you trust this young monk?"
"The young monk has great fortune, and the old man is already dying. How can he still not believe in it?"
Li Chen smiled when he heard this, and a golden light flashed on his hand, and a gourd appeared.
The gourd is all golden, with a 'swastika' flashing on it.
【Nirvana Gourd:
Innate magic weapon
Personality: birth, death.
State 1: Consume merit and when the character ‘卍’ is turned forward, it is Nirvana, which can release the vitality of Nirvana.
State 2: Consume merit. When the character ‘卍’ is reversed, it means destruction and can release the True Fire of the Great Sun.
Description 1: Nirvana mind, differential wisdom. One is not one, two is not two.
Description 2: During this period, you can participate in Nirvana.
Description 3: The mind enters the Samana's tranquility, the body connects to the Bodhi root, the four elements are all empty and disappear, and I realize the true nature of my Nirvana.]
It is equivalent to consuming merit and can make the character ‘卍’ turn forward.
When the character ‘卍’ is turned forward, it is Nirvana and can release the vitality of Nirvana.
"Mr. Muduo, this gourd is called the Nirvana Gourd."
"Enter it to gain the vitality of nirvana."
"Mr.'s spirit body has been damaged, and the duration is unknown."
"Do you dare to enter it?"
"Hahaha, why don't you dare."
When Li Chen heard this, he slapped the gourd.
A suction force was generated and Mr. Mu Duo was sucked into the Nirvana Gourd in an instant.
The next step to leave the world behind is to inject merit.
The 'Swastika' character on the gourd began to rotate slowly clockwise.
PS: monthly tickets, recommended tickets, come to the bowl~