"Don't worry, you won't have much reaction after taking one or two puffs, and the lingering fragrance of affection only makes people more attracted to the opposite sex. This temple is full of men, and there is only one bitch. You can't be interested in all bitches.
Right? The effect of this medicine will not last long and will dissipate in two or three hours." Xiao Dao said.
"Where did you get this thing?" Chen Dasheng asked.
"Professionals, of course, have a special background!" Xiao Dao said with a smile.
"Brother Dao, do you think it would be too obscene if we do this?" Chen Dasheng said.
"What do you think?" Xiao Dao raised his eyebrows with a smirk on his face.
"It's a bit wretched, but I like it!" Chen Dasheng put the strange beast in the bottle and the knife together and laughed sinisterly.
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The next day, Chen Dasheng got up very early. Although he wanted to sleep a little longer, the Mastiff screamed outside the door before dawn, waking him up from his sleep. He had no choice but to get up.
Xiaodao's bed is still cold. He went out in the middle of the night last night and hasn't come back yet. He doesn't know what the Buddha is looking for.
After a brief wash, as soon as Chen Dasheng opened the door, the Mastiff rushed towards him very excitedly, put its two front feet directly on Chen Dasheng's shoulders, and roared loudly at Chen Dasheng, almost crushing Chen Dasheng.
Get down.
"Okay, stop yelling? I won't take you on a blind date today." Chen Dasheng said.
The Mastiff must have understood Chen Dasheng's words. He immediately put his feet down from Chen Dasheng's shoulders, stuck out his tongue, and waggled his tail to behave obediently at Chen Dasheng.
When Chen Dasheng went out, he saw that his genius had just dawned. He said helplessly to the Mastiff, "Just wait a little longer. Someone will come to take us there. Then you have to behave better. Use your manly strength and try to get that end
The female mastiff was captured in one fell swoop, you know?"
"Woof, woof!"
The Mastiff barked twice at Chen Dasheng, its excitement not completely subsided.
The corner of Chen Dasheng's mouth curled up, and he sat down directly on the stone steps in front of the Zen room. He took out the knife from the Qiankun bracelet and gave it to him to hold the porcelain bottle containing the 'Fragrance of Love'.
"Get up. Get up!"
Holding the porcelain bottle in the palm of one hand and staring at the porcelain bottle with both eyes, Chen Dasheng focused almost all his attention on the porcelain bottle in his hand and kept muttering in a low voice.
If anyone else sees it here, they will definitely think that Chen Dasheng is a lunatic. In fact, he just wants to try the spiritual consciousness that the Buddha passed on to him yesterday**.
The soybean-sized white light group in the sea of consciousness has been hanging quietly high. Buddha Danba said that if he cannot make this seed grow within this month, after one month, this seed will
It will dissipate, and when the time comes, all your efforts will be in vain.
If you want to make a breakthrough, you must first sense the existence of telepathy. This is the first step in cultivating the power of spiritual consciousness. What Chen Dasheng is doing now is to work hard to sense the suspenseful telepathy.
One minute. Two minutes.
After half an hour, Chen Dasheng felt that his eyes were sore. He did not feel any so-called telepathy, and the porcelain bottle in his palm did not even move at all.
"Is it too heavy?"
Chen Dasheng felt a little frustrated. This bottle probably didn't even weigh half a pound. Buddha Danba allowed himself to move something weighing half a kilogram. The gap was huge. He had no idea what telepathy was.
One month? The difficulty of this task seems to be much more difficult than expected! Chen Dasheng sighed, rubbed his temples, turned around and searched the ground, found a stone the size of a little fingertip, and began to continue the experiment.
"Donor, what are you doing?"
A voice woke up Chen Dasheng from his mind training. Chen Dasheng turned around and saw that the young lama from yesterday had arrived in front of him at some point and was looking at him with a strange look.
Qia Pei was very puzzled. As soon as he walked into the yard, he saw Chen Dasheng sitting on the stone steps, holding a small stone in his hand. He didn't know what he was looking at. He was so absorbed in watching that even his eyes had become blurred.
Cross-eyed.
"Nothing." Chen Dasheng came to his senses, hurriedly threw the small stone in his hand, stood up and said to Qia Pei, "Little Master, are you here to take us to see the sacred beast of your palace?"
Hearing this, Qia Pei put aside his doubts, clasped his hands together, and nodded to Chen Dasheng, "Donor, please come with the young monk."
"A Biao, let's go!"
Chen Dasheng shouted, and with a roar, the Mastiff rushed out of the room, and left the courtyard with Chen Dasheng very excitedly, following Qia Pei.
After wasting more than half an hour, Chen Dasheng still failed to sense the so-called telekinesis. It was so elusive and difficult to trace, which made Chen Dasheng somewhat doubtful of the genius of his giant spirit clan.
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First, we went to see Dorje. Led by Dorje, the two of them headed to the northeast corner of Putuoluo Palace with a mastiff. From the beginning to the end, they did not see Buddha Danba, and they should still be staying with Xiaodao.
Mastiff Garden.
The courtyard is specially used to raise the Mother Mastiff King. The Mother Mastiff King is the sacred beast of the Putuoluo Palace. It has a very lofty status in the hearts of the disciples of the Putuoluo Palace. Even many disciples with lower rankings feel uncomfortable facing the Mother Mastiff.
When you are a king, you must also perform the courtesy of a disciple.
In Putuoluo Palace, many master-level figures do not have private courtyards, but the female mastiff king has such treatment. This is not only because of the close relationship between the female mastiff king and Danba Buddha, but also because of the female mastiff king.
His strength is almost comparable to that of a top-level martial artist, a real master. Except for the disciples who feed the female mastiff king every day, ordinary people simply don't have the courage to enter the mastiff garden.
"Donor Chen, this is the Mastiff Garden, and the sacred beasts of my palace are in this Mastiff Garden." Walking to the Mastiff Garden, Duoji turned to Chen Dasheng and said.
When Chen Dasheng heard this, he looked up and saw a nearly two-meter-high wall facing a tall iron gate. It was tightly closed at this time. Looking from outside the wall, he could see a lot of green trees and bamboos. Obviously,
The environment is very elegant.
"Can I take a look first?" Chen Dasheng asked Duoji for permission. As A Biao's master, he had to check for A Biao first.
Duoji nodded, "Of course, the Mastiff King is very well-educated. As long as she doesn't sense any malice, she won't attack you easily."
With Duoji's consent, Chen Dasheng walked directly to the entrance of the Mastiff Garden. The large iron gate was ajar but not locked. With a slight push, it opened a crack.
I put my head to the crack and looked inside. It was like a small forest park with many bamboo trees planted. There was a path paved with gravel slabs in the small forest. The road was straight and led directly to a thatched cottage at the end.
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And just on the trail, there was a huge Tibetan Mastiff with its head lying on its head. It was covered with black hair and was pure black without even a trace of color. It looked like a pile of coal. It was squinting.
I was dozing with my eyes closed, and when I heard the sound at the door, I just raised my eyes and glanced at Chen Dasheng.
That look gave Chen Dasheng the feeling that it was the look of a person. Chen Dasheng read wisdom and warning in it.
There was no overreaction. Duoji was right. This mastiff was indeed well-educated and did not show hostility to Chen Dasheng's peeping. Perhaps she simply did not take this boy who was a fifth-level martial artist in her eyes.
"Master, what's her name?" The Mastiff King glanced at Chen Dasheng, and then took a nap without doing anything, but Chen Dasheng was sincerely excited. This Mastiff King looked really good and worthy of A Biao.
"Black rose!" Duoji said briefly.
"Black Rose? Haha, what a name!" Chen Dasheng's mouth curved slightly, he stepped back from the door and said to the Mastiff, "Abiao, she is a black girl!"
"Roar!" The Mastiff roared excitedly and couldn't wait to rush into the Mastiff Garden.
"Why are you so anxious?" Chen Dasheng quickly stopped it and said with a smile, "This is the first time we meet, so I have to pay attention to my image, put some perfume on you, and remember to eat and behave in a civilized manner, don't be so impatient."
With that said, Chen Dasheng directly took out the bottle of medicine that the knife had given him, pulled off the cap of the bottle, and a few drops of thick transparent liquid flowed out, directly dripping on the hair of the divine mastiff, and suddenly a faint fragrance spread out.
