This player is really realistic. When it comes to use, he uses the honorific title for Mai Fan, and now he has become a little monk again?
Mai Fan didn't care and made a promise to Fengyun Ke: "The donor's condition should be okay. Let's rescue the donor's friends first."
"As for the other people..." Mai Fan was talking when he suddenly saw () appearing above the heads of the corpses, with the words "can be transcended" marked in them.
Hey, is this another opportunity for triggering?
It's no wonder that the original protagonist of this world always follows the original villain. With such luck, he is worthy of being the protagonist of the previous world.
When Mai Fan thought of this, he said: "I will have a moment of peace with them, and I will set up an inscription to bury them temporarily."
"If the two donors arrive at their destination, let's find a good day and let them return to their hometown."
Fengyun Ke looked at the NPCs (corpses) in his eyes and didn't pay much attention. He nodded and let Mai Fan watch the operation.
Mai Fan felt a burst of joy in his heart. He dragged the five corpses aside, lined them up, and began to recite the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra": "If there are sentient beings in the future who are dreaming or sleeping..."
The sound is not loud, but the effect is outstanding.
As Mai Fan sang, the words on the corpses turned into (already converted)
And when the words above their heads completely disappeared, Mai Fan noticed the difference.
Now that the corpses of those NPCs are placed there, they no longer look as weird as when they first died.
If you want to ask this question to the game system, there will definitely be no answer.
Mai Fan poked his hand at the diary again, and sure enough, there was a lot of clues in it.
'The place where sneakiness disappears has Yin energy, resentment energy and blood energy.'
'If there is a living soul that has not left and the body is not protected, it is easy to undergo corpse transformation or form a new ghost.'
Sure enough, this world seems extremely reasonable, so why not fill in the loopholes?
Then his profession as a Buddhist monk is very useful in some aspects.
After thinking about this, Mai Fan turned to where Fengyun Ke was and found that he was giving his team leader a pill that he had never seen before.
Mai Fan looked at the red balls. After the team leader swallowed them, the blood bar above his head automatically increased by 5%.
The team leader's face also showed blood, and finally he no longer had to struggle on the line of life and death.
"Amitabha, donor, what is this?"
Fengyun Ke looked at the bottle in his hand, with a pained expression on his face: "This is the Qi and Blood Pill we got from killing the bandits. If it is a high-quality product in Tongjitang in the capital, it will cost one tael of silver per pill."
ah."
At this point, the team leader suddenly interrupted: "But if the master really likes it, we can give this bottle of elixir to the master! After all, my life and that of my apprentice were saved by the little master."
Is this good? The young monk was disrespectful.
Mai Fan didn't have the noble sentiment to do good deeds without expecting anything in return, so he happily accepted the gift from the other party.
Looking at the big character (can be conquered) above the opponent's head, the Zen staff in his hand was a little ready to move.
Later, I thought that they only had martial arts professions in Yongzhong, and their matching might not be suitable for me.
In addition, the level and attributes of the person opposite were even more ordinary among ordinary, so Mai Fan didn't think much about it anymore.
When the morning sun shines over the mountains early the next day, I say goodbye to this player and his main character.
...
Next, the level 6 Mai Fan wandering process became much smoother.
He caught up with several caravans on the official road heading towards Songshan Mountain, and climbed into the wagons pulled by mules and horses, no longer needing to hold on to his legs.
The journey was much faster now, and it didn't take long before we entered the territory of Songshan Mountain.
When he arrived near the Songshan Shaolin Temple, Mai Fan discovered some characteristics of the people living here.
He has a strong heart to worship Buddha and has gathered many believers.
But these people are different from the people who study Buddhism in Chang'an. Most of the people coming and going in Songshan are warriors with strong blood.
Songshan Shaolin, martial arts master.
There are countless lay disciples.
There are many people who come and go here, and they do all kinds of things, but when it comes to their origins, they all come from the same place.
People from different parts of the world met and exchanged knowledge, and they became brothers.
This is also the reason why Songshan Shaolin has a high status in the world.
Shaolin is not just a temple, but has a ubiquitous martial arts influence.
It is precisely because of the high reputation of Shaolin in the world that a lot of things happen in this area.
Mai Fan has already seen three or four disputes since he entered the realm of Shaolin.
There are many small sects and sects living in the Shaolin area, seeking protection, and if some sects have disputes, they will come to Shaolin for comment.
Just like this, Mai Fan was lying on the cargo box with great interest, watching the two people from the small sect squaring off.
He was probably at the stage of entering the martial arts world for the first time. Although Mai Fan had never learned martial arts, he did not feel that the people on the opposite side could pose any threat to him.
However, the martial arts skills of Jianghu people are really very lethal to ordinary people.
No, one of them accidentally flew out the knife in his hand and directly passed over the head of the mule and horse pulling the cargo. The horse was so startled that it jumped up and down while pulling the carriage.
"What the hell!"
Mai Fan fell off his horse in a headlong dash. Just when his little bald head was about to come into contact with the ground, someone grabbed him by his ankles.
"Hu... Amitabha..."
Mai Fan hung upside down and took a closer look, and saw a pair of monk shoes.
Huh? The same kind! He raised his head with all his strength and saw the red-skinned monk. He carried him with one hand and pressed the horse with the other, stopping the tragedy of riding horses in the city that was about to happen.
The people around him probably really respected the monk, and those who were watching applauded and cheered: "Okay!"
The monk was a bit naive, and he felt a little embarrassed because of the praise, so he subconsciously scratched his head.
He forgot that he was still holding Mai Fan in his hand. With a bang, the unprepared Mai Fan fell to the ground.
"Oh, little monk, are you okay? You are a young disciple of that church. Why didn't you just follow the master and go to the temple, but you went to play in the busy city?"
Mai Fan got up from the ground, patted the dust, and his demeanor changed. His demeanor was not at all like that of the Songshan monks. He greeted him very politely: "Amitabha, this senior brother, this young monk is from Huichang Temple in Chang'an."
I came here to practice in Shaolin in the name of senior brother."
"I don't know what the name of this senior brother is. Can you recommend me to the young monk?"
The great monk was a little embarrassed. He seemed to have thought of something. There was some evil in his eyes, and he said to Mai Fan in a somewhat depressed tone: "With a status like a poor monk, he cannot be recommended by a young monk from Chang'an."
people."
"Since you are here to study Buddhism, come with me into the mountain and wait for the gatekeeper's announcement."
