The young monk has returned to secular life

Mumu is a sacred tree that has lived for who knows how many years. His knowledge is naturally not a bit better than Yi Zhen's.

Yi Zhen asked him to come out just because he wanted him to give him guidance.

The reason why he staged a show to scare Yi Zhen just now was because he was not satisfied with his attitude towards seeking knowledge.

Now that Yi Zhen has surrendered, he has become easier to talk to.

“The water in this quiet lake is the source of fairy energy.

My roots absorbed the water in the lake, and then released the water vapor into the air through the leaves of the grass and trees, turning it into this vast fairy air. "

"Transpiration?" Yi Zhen had studied biology, and he knew this very well.

Mumu ignored the new term he said, but continued to explain: "Actually, there is no need for big black ghosts to disperse them here. As long as the sun is there, all the fairy energy can be dispersed, and it will naturally be clearly visible here. "

Yi Zhenxin said, isn’t this just photosynthesis? I understand this too.

But where can I get a sun?

So, he asked in a low voice: "Sun, where can I get it?"

Mu Mu replied: "This requires opportunity.

In fact, what is missing here is not just one sun, but many, many more...

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, fire...and people! "

"people?"

Yi Zhen was a little surprised, but also a little aware. He seemed to have caught something, but he didn't know how to do it.

"Yes." Mu Mu replied, "These all require opportunities. When the opportunity comes, they will naturally appear."

Yi Zhen thought for a long time before digesting Mu Mu's words.

"Am I going to open up a new world?"

Mumu sighed: "You think too simply."

"We have opened up a new world, is it still simple?" Yi Zhen was completely shocked by Mu Mu's words, "Are you trying to fool me?"

The wood shook the grass blades and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, this saint never deceives people."

"Can you still recite Amitabha?" Yi Zhen was surprised again.

Mu Mu chuckled: "The Dharma of this saint is much more profound than yours. Otherwise, can I bear bodhi seeds?"

Yizhen licked his lips greedily and instigated: "Then you can show me how many more knots you have."

Mu Mu sneered: "You greedy guy, you have read Buddhist scriptures for so many years in vain.

You have to know that everything has a cause and effect. I just took root in your mind, and the source of everything is still you.

Only if you sow the cause can I bear fruit for you. "

Yi Zhen said disappointedly: "So, only if I learn new scriptures can you bear new fruits?"

"Nonsense!" Mu Mu scolded him in a stern tone: "Do you still want to get something for nothing?

Do you know how many times you are luckier than others?

You don't need to understand the true meaning of Buddhism at all now. You only need to memorize the scriptures, and I can help you achieve Buddhahood. Do you know how great a blessing this is?

If you are still greedy, you will suffer big losses! "

Mu Mu's wake-up call gave Yi Zhen an inexplicable shock.

He was right, he was indeed too greedy.

Since his soul traveled to this world, although he has encountered some problems, those problems are simply insignificant compared to what he has gained.

Moreover, I have been going very smoothly during this period. Last night, I used a spell to scare away an eighth-grade master, which inevitably made me feel arrogant.

This is really inappropriate.

Heaven has given me so much, and I definitely didn't let myself enjoy it.

With diamonds, you have to get porcelain work.

This is your own honor and your own responsibility.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhen bowed deeply to Mu Mu.

"Amitabha, the young monk realizes his mistake."

Mu Mu sensed Yi Zhen's understanding, and his tone became more relaxed: "Your merit has been exhausted.

Without merit, the Ksitigarbha Purifying Mantra cannot be used.

Even a big nigger can't get out of the Holy Light Reincarnation Tower.

If you don't accumulate some merit, you will have no choice but to wait for death if you encounter a brat from the Supreme Realm next time. "

Yi Zhen was prompted by him and immediately realized his dilemma.

Without merit points, he is just a third-grade loyal general, and anyone can manipulate him.

This is not possible, we must collect merit as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Yi Zhen couldn't help laughing.

Zhong Shiduo died at the right time, so I will go and save him.

Just do it if you think of it. Anyway, Mu Yunqing only needs to stay close to him when entering and exiting. After entering the Holy Light Tower, it will be fine if he walks further away.

He got up from the bed, ran into the ancient and modern building, then opened the window on the third floor, facing the direction of the general's mansion and recited the "Vajra Curse".

A stick of incense has passed.

But Zhong Shiduo's soul was not "arrived".

He was confused.

"what happened?

Isn't Zhong Shiduo dead? It shouldn't be, I saw him dead with my own eyes.

Is that like Jiang Wenyuan, whose soul was eaten by the man in black robe? That's not right. When we fought with the man in black robe just now, we didn't find any demonic aura in him.

The soul-detention in the underworld happened after the first seven years, and he had just died, so he couldn't have been kidnapped by Feng Yi.

Then there is only one possibility left.

His soul ran out on its own and was lost.

This Zhong Shiduo would not make people worry if he died. He would not stay in the house honestly, why would he run around?

No, I have to read him back. "

He muttered and scolded Zhong Shiduo, and recited the "Vajra Curse" again.

Two sticks of incense passed.

Zhong Shiduo's soul still has not "arrived".

Now Yizhen began to lose his composure. He ran down the ancient and modern building in a panic and immediately pressed the communication talisman sent to him by Chen Sheng.

After a long time, Feng Yicai arrived late.

He came to Yizhen with a bright face, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Master Yizhen, is there something wrong with calling me here so late?"

Yi Zhen coughed lightly and pretended to be casual and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I just have a little thing I want to ask Brother Feng Yi about."

Feng Yi rolled his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it a 'little thing' that reveals the secret?"

It seems that he still remembers the last time Yi Zhen asked him about 'who is dying in Xinzhou City'.

Yizhen smiled dryly, waved his hand, and said softly: "Brother Feng Yi, don't worry, it's definitely a trivial matter this time."

Feng Yi smiled again, patted his chest and said, "Master Yizhen, please tell me. As long as I, Old Feng, know something, I will definitely tell you everything."

Yi Zhen pointed in the direction of the general's mansion and asked in a low voice: "Zhong Shiduo next door just died, did you know?"

"I know, what's wrong?" Feng Yi asked.

Yizhen sighed and continued: "When Zhong Shiduo died, I happened to see the murderer coming out of his house.

I originally wanted to catch the murderer and enforce the law of the country.

However, that guy was very powerful, so he ran away.

I just wanted to give Zhong Shiduo some salvation and give me my best. As a result, after working for a long time, his soul was not found.

I'm really a little confused. Zhong Shiduo died just two hours ago. Why is his soul missing? "