A stream of blood spurted out from the cut on the wrist like a pillar, and splashed onto the surface of a heart that was twice larger than an ordinary person. The blood was instantly absorbed by the heart.
Zhao Sheng stood by the stone platform with a calm face, extending his right hand and keeping the suspended movement unchanged.
But the three-inch long incision on the wrist healed quickly and visibly to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, the three-inch long wound had completely healed, and the skin suddenly returned to white, tender and smooth skin.
Shit!
A ray of sword light passed by, and blood spurted out like a pillar again until it covered the entire heart.
The blood quickly merged into the heart.
Bang, bang bang bang!
The next second, I saw that my originally silent heart suddenly expanded and contracted once, and then continued to expand and contract with a powerful bang.
When Bao Ai saw this, his eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he quickly closed his chest and abdomen. With his hand, needles and threads were flying, and he sutured the wound extremely quickly and with extremely skillful techniques.
On the side, Zhao Sheng quietly retracted his arm and quietly watched his master perform the technique.
Bao'ai concealed himself so well that no one else in the temple noticed his predicament, but when Zhao Sheng saw him for the first time, he saw Bao'an's hidden dangers at a glance.
In the blink of an eye, the wound on the finger had healed.
Bao Ai patted his head gently, then took out a small cloth bag and handed it to Zhao Sheng.
But it's enough to do some sneaky things.
…
His physical body is born with divine power, and I am afraid that he also has a trace of ancient warrior blood flowing through him.
He just wants to watch the excitement and doesn't take it too seriously. His master just wants to do whatever he wants.
Zhao Sheng listened for a while, then he flashed into the stone room at the end.
This is the second big secret discovered by Zhao Sheng.
late at night,
At this moment, in a remote and uninhabited corner of the cave, the darkness trembled slightly, and then a short and thin child walked out of it.
"Cough~!" A cough made everyone tense up.
"Bah, go away! Brother Bao, did you send me some food? My family just got a treasure jade, and I invite you to come and see it."
"Please, let me out!"
………
It must be said that Bao'ai is a madman who dares to think and act, is smart but arrogant.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!
"Brother Bao, please come down the mountain with me. My family recently invited a royal chef, and the food he cooks is delicious."
"Well, could it be that Bao'ai is going to become a monster again?" Zhao Sheng, surrounded by his friends, speculated maliciously in his heart.
…
"Haha! Bao'er, if it hadn't been for your blood this time, this tiger demon heart wouldn't have been able to survive so easily!"
Bao'ai then asked a few more questions about the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sutra. Zhao Sheng tried his best to hide his clumsiness and hesitated for a long time before answering very naively. Most of the questions were barely answered fluently, and the other questions were nonsense.
soon,
After Zhao Sheng listened, his past memories emerged, and he understood the essence of the matter in a flash.
What many gods-incarnations and true kings are unable to do, a mere foundation builder actually dares to challenge the great laws of nature.
Anyone with high merit will be rewarded by me. Do you understand?"
So after being reluctantly promoted to Foundation Establishment, he soon faced the death crisis of sitting.
"But... with my supernatural body, his wish may have a little hope of success." Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, and his body suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared from the bed.
"And I……"
But in fact, he has already wandered away from the world.
The spiritual rain dropped onto the wound, turning into wisps of green light to moisturize the newly sutured scar.
Bao Ai pointed his finger at the center of the man's eyebrows, knocking him out immediately.
In just thirty breaths, a foot-long thick suture had been sewn on the chest and abdomen of the half-grown man lying on the stone platform.
This is Master Bao'ai from the Anhun Temple!
The Dagu Dynasty believed in Tiandaoism, and everyone from the royal family to the common people were devout believers. The vast majority of people worshiped their ancestors and gods and offered incense and money to temples.
Bao Nai squeezed the magic formula with both hands, and a green cloud condensed out of the sky, sprinkling a stream of spiritual rain.
In the Requiem Hall at the top of Qingyang Mountain, all the Taoist boys have arrived.
Walking around the blood-stained stone platform, he skillfully walked to a row of medicine cabinets on the west side of the stone room.
Bao'ai is an ambitious person. He is arrogant and has no ambitions. Unfortunately, his spiritual qualifications are not high and he only possesses the four spiritual roots.
After a while, the medicine boxes in the medicine cabinet were restored to their original state one by one. Zhao Sheng's arms were bulging, and he suddenly smiled. In the next moment, his figure turned into nothingness and disappeared from the stone room.
Killing demons and ghosts is just a pretense, and the experience of going down the mountain is also fake, just to better collect offerings and filial piety.
"...Senior brother, my clan has a pair of lotus flowers, which are beautiful and docile. If you are interested, senior brother, you may wish to go and reward them. If you like them... accept them!"
At this time, a slender figure strode out of the darkness. Except for Zhao Sheng, all the Taoist boys subconsciously lowered their heads, brushed their chests and saluted: "See you, sir!"
Zhao Sheng threw the person onto the stone bed and arranged it in front of him.
The Tiandao religion takes heaven as its name, canonizes the gods of heaven and earth, and directly subordinates the temples to transcend the secular world. Its status and strength are far superior to the local officials and aristocratic families.
Zhao Sheng pretended to be impatient and opened his pocket, but he heard: "Bao'er, have you memorized the "Red Lotus Fire Sutra" taught to you by your teacher?"
Don't forget, Zhao Sheng has two lifetimes of experience practicing the Blood Soul Sutra, and with his Nascent Soul-level eyesight, he can easily see through this disguise.
Hearing the chattering in his ears, Zhao Sheng's face suddenly dropped and he said coldly: "Shut up!"
When he returned to the room, he did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he took out various stolen elixirs and prepared several kinds of medicinal powders and poison powders before falling into a deep sleep.
Therefore, as soon as Bao Nai left, he was surrounded by Taoist boys.
Well!
According to the original urine, Zhao Sheng's eyes immediately brightened, he hugged Bao'an's thigh, and begged pitifully: "Master, the spirit stone on my disciple's body has long been gone. Please give me some more! One hundred
Neither is too little, nor is two hundred too many!"
"The Requiem Temple is the largest jungle in Hufeng County. The disciples in the temple have the obligation to kill demons and ghosts and restore peace to the world. So..."
On Qingyang Mountain, the rows of houses fell into silence. Only important places such as the Shentang and the main hall kept burning lamps day and night, illuminating the darkness nearby and driving away the sneaks in the darkness.
On the day of his reincarnation, Zhao Sheng soon discovered that every immortal cultivator he met had actually practiced the "Blood Soul Sutra".
Zhao Sheng also saw a righteous and rosy face.
From a certain perspective, phase shifting is a god-level talent.
However, due to the dual limitations of his own mental power and physical strength, the distance that Zhao Sheng can activate the phase shift is limited, no more than ten miles at the most.
"My child, my family has a lot of money. As long as you let me go, you will never be able to spend all the money my father will give you in your lifetime!"
Bao Ai smiled, patted his disciple's head, casually took out a bottle of Chenhuo Dan and stuffed it into Zhao Sheng's hand.
Sanbao's memory is very weak, with almost no useful information.
Zhao Sheng was keenly aware of something. Except for their group of children, as well as some temple guardian Wu Zong and Huotou laymen, no one in charge, such as the sutra master, the altar master, and Zhi Ke, were present.
Bao'ai looked at his "new work" with enthusiasm and laughed with great satisfaction.
"Take it! When you run out, you can ask for it from me. In addition, do you have enough spirit stones? If not, I still have them here." Bao'ai looked at his disciple with a doting look on his face, concerned.
asked.
When they reach adulthood, the best outcome is to hang out in the Requiem Temple and become a lay Buddhist priest.
"If this guy doesn't become an official, his face will be in vain." Zhao Sheng muttered secretly.
When he reached a deserted corner, he looked around, bit his finger quietly, squeezed out a drop of blood and dropped it onto the ground.
The star in the dark night is as big as a silver basin, hanging high in the sky like the moon, casting a cold and pale light on this side of the world.
After doing this, Zhao Sheng returned to the stone room and returned to Bao'an as if nothing had happened.
Although he only woke up for a day, he had already discovered many secrets in the Requiem Temple.
This child grew up in the Requiem Temple and rarely traveled far.
Zhao Sheng listened very carefully on the surface.
As a direct disciple of the temple priest, Zhao Sheng is obviously one of the great backers in the future.
Snapped!
After snapping his fingers, the next moment the boy on the corpse suddenly trembled, then moved slightly, and a trace of blood gradually appeared on his face.
As I walked down the aisle, various cries for help came from the fences on both sides.
The 38 provinces and 108 prefectures in Dagu are all religious lands. There are many temples in the territory. It is said that there are eight divine realms and one hundred thousand divine temples.
He said he was heartbroken, but his face was extremely indifferent.
After hearing this, Bao'er smiled and praised: "Yes, Bao'er has really made great progress!"
Let alone the Netherworld, he knew very little about Feilong City at the foot of the mountain, only some common sense.
"Last night, a letter came from Feilong City, saying that demons and ghosts have caused trouble recently and caused a lot of deaths. I am very sad!!"
"Senior brother, the temple priest asked everyone to gather at the Requiem Hall!!"
"Ah! Where is this? Where is my hand? This is a monkey's paw, not mine! Someone, help me!"
The next second, he had an idea.
Well!
A quarter of an hour later, a groan suddenly came from the stone platform. The young man covered his head, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the master and apprentice Zhao Sheng.
There are nearly a hundred Taoist boys in the Anhun Temple, only seven of whom are registered as naturalized citizens. The other boys all come from wealthy families in Hufeng County.
"My family is willing to send ten pots of blood essence as long as Senior Brother Bao stays at my manor."
Directly east of the Anhun Temple is a large and exquisite courtyard complex.
In the center of this courtyard, in a magnificent small courtyard, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on a comfortable bed, lost in thought with a serious look on his face.
Zhao Sheng smiled shyly, just like a child who didn't understand the world.
After seeing through everything, Zhao Sheng had to give his master a thumbs up.
"Yes, Master!" Zhao Sheng skillfully dragged the man off the stone platform, put him on his shoulders, and walked out briskly.
The cell was empty, the floor was paved with stone slabs, there was a toilet in the corner, and a stone bed at the end.
In the secret cave at the back of the mountain, low moans could be heard from time to time in the empty corridor.
It might be difficult for outsiders to understand his thoughts, but Zhao Sheng could see through his ultimate purpose at a glance.
Well!
Zhao Sheng's heart trembled, his expression quickly turned into a look of respect and admiration, and he congratulated happily: "Congratulations, Master!"
Three days later, after a Jiao ritual class, all the Taoist boys had a good time playing around.
Zhao Sheng observed for a while, then walked forward quickly, took out the medicine boxes one by one, and began to tinker with them secretly.
Hmm! Is this a problem?
Zhao Sheng's heart trembled, and countless images flashed through his mind.
A Taoist servant wearing a white Taoist robe and with hair tied on his head hurried in from outside.
Then he turned to look at his precious disciple.
Recalling the many human experiments conducted by Bao'ai in recent years, Zhao Sheng's mind changed and he instantly understood why he did these crazy actions.
All the Taoist boys did not dare to take a breath, and listened silently to Bao Nai's heavy breathing.
The Anhun Temple Sect is a county-level temple directly under the Tiandao Sect. In the temple, there is one priest at the Foundation Establishment level and at least fifty or sixty Taoist priests at the Qi Refining level. Zhao Sheng is also one of them, although he is only at the first level of Qi Refining.
.
Otherwise, how could a seven or eight-year-old child have the strength of an adult?
boom!
Zhao Sheng walked out, closed the door and locked it, then turned and left.
This surprised him a little.
A foundation-building monk preached in front of the Yuan Ying Ancestor. This was simply playing a big ax in front of Lu Ban’s gate, very ridiculous!
"Fifty is fine, of course." Zhao Sheng stretched out his white and tender hands, pretending to be secretly happy.
Zhao Sheng turned a blind eye all the way to the end of the corridor, found an empty cell, opened the door and walked in.
There are densely packed medicine boxes on the medicine cabinet, and the medicine boxes contain thousands of different elixirs.
He couldn't help shouting with horror on his face: "Where is this? You... who are you? Father, mother, where are you - ah!"
This sudden news left everyone confused, but since it was the temple priest who spoke, of course they had to obey.
Then, he picked up a set of iron lock rings and fastened them around the man's neck, wrists and ankles, and arranged his body into a large Chinese character.
The reason why this is so is clear at a glance.
Bao Nai was in a happy mood, and was patient enough to answer his disciple's questions, and explained in detail the subtleties of the first three levels of the Red Lotus Sutra.
"I will obey your Majesty's decree!" Everyone answered very skillfully, as if they had practiced it many times.
Although Zhao Sheng was stumbling while reciting it, he surprisingly managed to get it right every word.
"Master, my disciple has memorized it by heart! I will recite it to you. All things are born to nourish people, and people have nothing to repay. The red lotus flower blooms in the sky for three thousand lives, and the fire of karma will forever purify the world."
The hall became unusually quiet, and everyone turned their gazes towards Zhao Sheng. Some of them had a faint hint of malice.
Then, he ordered lightly: "Put him into Room B and put a set of five flails on him."
"So I have decided to send you down the mountain to solve the problem of demons and ghosts. You are free to go with your companions, or you can summon the Wu Zong who protects the temple to accompany you. But no matter what method is used, you must come back within three days.
When he appeared again, he was already on the bed.
"Well, I only have fifty as a teacher, do you want it?"
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps at the door.
Zhao Sheng scanned everyone's faces and took in his eyes the flattering, sophisticated and slippery little faces.
Only it lacks a little bit of the innocence of a child.
Zhao Sheng sighed secretly, then put on a triumphant expression on his face, and said loudly: "Listen to me, every family should go! If you didn't go this time, just go next time. You guys say, I'm fair
No?"
"fair!"
In an instant, all the Taoist boys cheered in unison.