Then, another fallen leaf fell on Ji Quansheng's shoulder.
Under the strong wind, the yellow leaves in the sky should be flying everywhere, but there is not a single fallen leaf on the ground.
Then, as if being guided by something, those yellow leaves all flew towards Ji Quansheng.
A few leaves didn't matter, but the yellow leaves all over the sky were flying towards him, and Ji Quansheng was filled with doubts.
Those yellow leaves fell on Ji Quansheng and did not cause him any discomfort, but they looked a little scary.
"Senior, why are these yellow leaves flying towards me?"
Old Monk Dry Leaf smiled and said: "Because, you are extremely attractive to them."
"You mean that my body's very weak vitality is similar to theirs?"
Dead Leaf shook his head and said: "No, it's because you are the only living thing in this space. Living things, the attraction to these lifeless things is really too great."
As he spoke, Huang Ye seemed to fly towards Ji Quansheng faster.
Ji Quansheng asked in confusion: "Senior is not here too, how could it be?"
Before he finished speaking, he found that there was no one around him, and the place where the dead leaves had stood was now empty.
In the vast world, not only the old monk withered leaves disappeared.
The sky also disappeared, the ground also disappeared, and the surrounding temples all disappeared.
This world seems to have become a void space.
Suspended in it was only a dead tree without any breath of life and flying leaves all over the sky.
Ji Quansheng was in a daze.
However, at the moment when he was in a trance, yellow leaves came overwhelmingly toward him.
These yellow leaves were like maggots attached to bones, trying to stick to his body. Feeling something was wrong, Ji Quansheng hurriedly waved his hands and feet, but the fallen leaves jumped a few times and flew towards him again.
"By the way, leaves should be afraid of fire."
Not being able to care about so much, Ji Quansheng recited the magic formula quickly. However, what made him despair was that he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body at all.
"How can it be?"
The yellow leaves all over the sky did not give Ji Quansheng time to think, and their speed of coming up did not slow down at all.
He had no choice but to use his hands and feet to fight hard.
However, as he beat, he was surprised to find that for some reason, his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
It was as if I hadn't slept for ten days and a half.
He held up his drooped eyelids hard, ignoring the rapid loss of his physical strength, and fought as hard as he could for his life.
However, his movements are still getting slower and weaker.
The yellow leaves gradually covered him like soil burying a dead person.
When there was no more floating yellow leaves in the empty space, Ji Quansheng finally lost any strength. He was paralyzed and buried in the yellow leaves.
Lin Xiaowan felt her brows twitching. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ji Quansheng sitting under the tree. His neck suddenly tilted and he fell heavily to the ground.
"what happened?"
Lin Xiaowan quickly got up. When she ran to Ji Quansheng, she felt that his body was cold and he seemed to have no warmth.
Putting her hand on his wrist, Lin Xiaowan could only feel a weak pulse.
"Could it be that Chu Yang suffered an old injury?"
In the battle with Chu Yang, Ji Quansheng's consumption can be said to be unprecedented.
Yun Li put him on the bed. Lin Xiaowan looked around, but Jiang Xiaoyu was nowhere to be seen.
There was nothing she could do, her wings suddenly opened, and green light flowed on them.
A drop of green liquid appeared on her fingertips, and she dripped the liquid onto the corner of Ji Quansheng's mouth. As soon as the thing touched Ji Quansheng's skin, it blended into his body.
At this time, Lin Xiaowan could feel a little warmth from his body.
At the same time, his heartbeat seemed to be a lot stronger.
In Ji Quansheng's world, he suddenly saw a green light appear. Behind the light, there was an invisible figure waving to him.
Just when he thought he saw hope, more yellow leaves flew over from nowhere and buried him firmly.
After waiting for a while, seeing that Ji Quansheng had no reaction, Lin Xiaowan ran to Monk Jade's room. The strange thing was that the two rooms were not far apart, but there was no figure on Monk Yu's bed.
In the fire room, Yang Sheng was playing with firewood in front of the stove.
Monk Jade held a spatula in his hand and urged: "No, the fire won't work. Burn it bigger."
"Okay, okay!" Yang Sheng stuffed the dry firewood in one after another.
After finishing, he still closed his eyes and kept blowing into the stove eye.
Suddenly, the flames were so strong that they spurted out from the stove hole. If Yang Sheng had hair, there would definitely be a fireball on his head at this time.
Yu Shi reached out to the pot and felt that the temperature was almost there before nodding with satisfaction.
He turned around and saw a neatly dressed little suckling pig on the table on one side.
He glanced at Monk Yangsheng in front of Zao and said: "Little monk, today, the Buddha will open your eyes!"
As he said this, he poured oil into the pot, and a burst of green smoke suddenly appeared in the red pot.
Feeling that it was almost done, Monk Jade poured in the ingredients he had prepared while stirring.
As soon as the aniseed ingredients are put into the oil pan, a strong aroma suddenly bursts out.
Two wooden sticks were placed on the pot. Monk Jade lifted the suckling pig and placed it on the wooden sticks.
As the oil fume suffocates, the snow-white suckling pig begins to turn slightly yellow.
Then, he pointed towards the pot with his right hand, and the hot oil in the pot jumped directly into the air.
When the hot oil is splashed on the pig skin, it makes a "sizzling" sound instantly, and along with the sound, there is a tangy fragrance.
After repeating this for dozens of times, the whole suckling pig has turned into a little golden pig.
The golden pork skin looks very crispy.
Yang Sheng raised his buttocks, looked around, and then kept swallowing his saliva.
"Are you already greedy? It's not over yet!"
The Jade Monk muttered, and then a powerful heat suddenly appeared in his palm. The heat was transferred to the hot oil, and the oil instantly vaporized into a ball of hot air.
Jade carefully controlled the heat, allowing it to enter the suckling pig's body from its seven orifices. After circulating around the body for dozens of weeks, even Jade itself began to be unable to resist the aroma emitted by the suckling pig.
"It's done!" Yu Shi shouted, and a golden fried suckling pig was ready.
The fragrant aroma spread everywhere, and Yang Sheng hurriedly closed the doors and windows of the fire room, as if he was afraid of being smelled by others.
"Almost forgot!"
As he spoke, Yu Shi took out several bottles and jars from the storage ring and put on them several condiments that Yang Sheng had never seen before.
The next aroma is even stronger.
Being in the fire room, the two of them were almost overwhelmed by this aura.
The Jade Monk breathed at the suckling pig and then took a bite.
Juice overflowed, and Jade Monk felt like he was in a state of ecstasy.
Looking at Yang Sheng who was biting his lip, Monk Jade suddenly patted his forehead and said, "Oops, I forgot to recite the Breathing Flesh Rebirth Mantra!"
The mantra of blowing meat to rebirth is a mantra that Jade must recite every time before eating meat.
It is said that after reciting the incantation and then blowing on the body, the living beings who have eaten the food will be able to die peacefully. Most of the bad karma of the person who eats meat can be eliminated.
Just when the Jade Monk was about to recite the mantra, Yang Sheng walked up to him with a smile, his mouth opened involuntarily, and he was about to take a bite when he saw it.
The Jade Monk was shocked, took the suckling pig back, and shouted: "You promised to only give it to me?"
With that said, he quickly turned around and started to devour the food.
The suckling pig tasted so delicious that Monk Jade felt unsatisfied after eating one.
He turned around and looked at Yang Sheng.
"Is there anything else?" Yushi, who had been righteous when he rejected people at first, but now wanted to ask for help, immediately became flattering.
Monk Yangsheng didn't say anything. He turned around and pulled out another snow-white suckling pig of moderate size from the alms bowl in his arms.
This suckling pig is just like the one just now, it has been groomed cleanly.
Yushi covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't know, but you monks from Tianbei Temple are quite capable of causing trouble!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and said: "Pack up firewood! Make a fire!"
The firewood in the stove was not extinguished. Yang Sheng casually threw in a few dry logs, and the flames inside immediately started to flutter.
But suddenly, Monk Jade felt that the ground seemed to be shaking.