Fu Yang quietly listened to Qin Mei's story, fell into thinking, and frowned tightly.
He looked at the black giant egg that was the incarnation of Wei Ke on the hospital bed: "You mean, let me try to help Wei Ke by using the method of Buddhist monks chanting scriptures day and night?"
Qin Mei nodded: "That's right! In this way, your Taoist companion will not be able to speed up the recovery. Maybe the magic power can be improved, and the ghost can go further on the road of connecting the yin and yang of life and death."
Fu Yang was a little moved, but also a little worried.
He knew that Qin Mei would not lie to him, but after all, this was just a travel story. All literary and artistic young people who are not interested in power and are interested in mountains and rivers have a bit of romantic feelings. Who knew that Qin You was recording this incident?
At the time, was there any literary and artistic processing?
Fu Yang expressed his worries.
Qin Mei told him that she had also thought about this problem. However, considering that after the Ghost King was injured, his own Ghost King's power condensed into a black dome, it was extremely rare. Looking through the regular books on the supernatural world, there was no such thing.
See the record. If it was Qin You's own imagination, wouldn't it be too much of a coincidence?
This shows that he must have indeed encountered such a situation in which the Ghost King was injured and turned into a black egg!
Secondly, Wei is a rare ghost king who has no sins. The power of Buddhism itself will not cause harm to her, and some of the sutras recited are healing in nature. Even if it fails in the end, there will be no consequences. You might as well give it a try.
"Anyway, I'm just giving you a suggestion and telling you what I know about the situation. You have to make your own judgment on how to do it. Men have to make their own decisions."
Qin Mei said with a smile.
Indeed, to a certain extent, Dong Wei is her love rival!
Now that her love rival has a problem, it's interesting enough that she doesn't add insult to injury, and she can also help provide information so "selflessly". This shows that she does have true feelings for Fu Yang - she regards his happiness as her own.
Fu Yang is not stupid, of course he knows.
So he looked at Qin Mei and said gratefully: "Okay, I understand. Qin Mei, thank you. I will think about this matter carefully."
"Okay, I have to prepare to leave. Otherwise, if I disappear for too long, it will be troublesome for other people in the church to find out. Fu Yang, you'd better not care about the next thing. You can accompany your wife to find him with peace of mind.
Let’s go to a pure Buddhist place to heal our wounds.”
Qin Mei said softly.
She came this time not only to tell Fu Yang about the similar situation of the Ghost King she had met by chance. The other reason was that she missed Fu Yang too much and wanted to see Fu Yang. And if she could use this method, Fu Yang could get away from Shang Hai.
After being freed from the muddy water, the two of them would not have a head-on conflict, and Qin Mei thought it was best.
So it's best that she mentioned it like this.
call.
Fu Yang took a breath and nodded: "Okay, I will seriously consider it. But I still say the same thing, Qin Mei, the Ten Thousand Gods Sect... is not a kind place after all. You are a kind person. One day, I hope to see a
You are more beautiful and sunny. You don’t have to walk in the darkness.”
"I said, do you have to preach like this every time? You are half a year younger than me, but you still pretend to be serious? Haha, how funny."
Qin Mei curled her lips, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she smiled very charmingly and charmingly.
Fu Yang also shrugged and smiled. He walked a few steps forward and came to the window, intending to see Qin Mei off.
At this time, Qin Mei grabbed Fu Yang's hands like lightning.
A pair of bright and delicate red lips were printed on Fu Yang's right cheek with lightning speed!
Then, before he could react, her charming eyes cast a provocative glance at the black dome that Wei Ke had transformed into on the bed, and it turned into a black smoke that instantly flew up and swept out the window.
It disappeared under the night sky in the blink of an eye, leaving only a laughter in the wind that sounded like a silver bell after a successful prank...
Fu Yang was stunned and it took him a long time to react.
She turned around and glanced at Wei Ke on the hospital bed with a guilty conscience, her heart pounding.
"Does this count as cheating in person? It's over, it's over! Have I become a scumbag? Do you want to confess this when Wei Ke wakes up?"
Fu Yang was as nervous as a criminal when he saw the police. It took him a long time to calm down, and he began to think carefully about Qin Mei's proposal.
"But the point is, where are the trustworthy monks? Wait! This is not far away, right in front of you."
He slapped his forehead and suddenly thought about it.
Master Shenxu!
Not to mention someone who can take the initiative to help at the sluice site, he must be an eminent monk with high moral character. And Mount Putuo... seems to have a good relationship with Mr. Xiong? Do you want to give his name to me?
Fu Yang stared at the black dome that Wei Ke had transformed into in the quiet ward and thought for a long time. He finally made up his mind.
He walked over, opened the door, and called out: "Xiao Le, come here and do me a favor."
Gu Jianyang was bored with waiting and was smoking in the corridor.
Hearing the master's sudden regret, he shivered in fright and quickly threw away the cigarette - Fu Yang was forbidden from smoking before he turned eighteen. If he was discovered, he would probably be scolded.
Peipianpidian ran over: "Master, what's the matter? Uh... this, on your face..."
His expression suddenly became very strange, and he hesitated to speak.
Um?
"What's wrong with my face? Are there any flowers?"
Fu Yang was a little speechless.
Gu Jianyang scratched his head in embarrassment: "There are no flowers. But there is a lipstick mark, and it is quite obvious. You can see it at a glance."
As he said that, he very wisely took out the bronze mirror of the psychic weapon that he had just snatched from the evil psychic Timon, and showed it to Fu Yang as a mirror.
really!
Qin Mei kissed him hard just now, leaving a clear lipstick mark.
Fu Yang was so embarrassed that his head was about to smoke.
Looking at Gu Jianyang and Zhao Feng showing expressions like "every man understands".
He was shattered inside: Fake! Damn! I really didn’t do anything, I was forcibly kissed.
What's even more painful is that when Gu Jianyang saw his constipated expression, he quickly said: "Master, don't be afraid, I will definitely not tell my wife what you and Aunt Qin did in the ward. Just be patient."
!”
"Fuck you! I haven't even done anything yet. Come on, go and call Master Shenxu over. I have something to discuss with him."
Gu Jianyang's finishing blow made Fu Yang angry.
He raised his leg and kicked him on the butt, kicking him out. Even the honest and honest Zhao Feng couldn't help but be amused by this pair of master and disciple...
Ten minutes later.
Monk Shenxu from Mount Putuo followed Gu Jianyang into Fu Yang's ward.
He also looked a little tired. It was obvious that the "Fudo Mingou" move had consumed him a lot. He still hadn't fully recovered yet.
At this moment, Fu Yang had time to carefully sense the opponent's cultivation level. (Second update)