Thunderbolt: Red Dust and Immortals

As the power of the righteous way shrinks, Sen Prison rapidly expands its territory. The first Burial Heaven Pass has been built under Xuan Xiao's hands. Ming Xin and Su Zhenzhen received the news from Wanying, and the second Sen Prison Yintu has also begun to work. get ready.

On Luofu Mountain, after reading the news, Mingxin looked at Yinzi beside him and said, "What are your follow-up plans?"

"The people in the outskirts have almost evacuated. Even if the second Dao Sen prison wall is built, it will not be a big problem. Now most of the power of the righteous way is used to evacuate the people, so don't worry too much. Next, Lun Jianhai will have a swordsmanship competition. I plan to reappear in the martial arts world as Su Huanzhen, to attract the attention of Sen Prison."

Ming Xin nodded: "I'll go with you!"

The latter chuckled and said, "What capacity does Mingxin intend to accompany the inferior?"

He glared at him angrily: "My identity is not suitable for appearing in front of the public at present, so naturally I went as a swordsman. I want to see what trump card Lun Jianhai has who dares to hold a swordsmanship competition at this moment ?”

Su was really speechless: "But Mingxin, can you... know how to use a sword?"

Ming Xin: "...do I know how to cut horizontally and vertically?"

Su Zhenzhen: "..." Powerless to support his forehead: "On the evaluation of Jianhai, you need to have a sword manual to enter..."

Blinking, Ming Xin showed a treacherous smile: "It's okay~ Su Wushang took his wife to eat my house and live in mine. Yi Qixing chased her daughter-in-law. I was a matchmaker. Du Wuyu and Black Peacock lived in seclusion there. They are all masters of swords, if they just pick up a sword manual, won’t they be able to enter?”

Su Zhenzhen: "..." The inferior was speechless: "Okay, now the Righteous Way needs to hide its strength, so Mingxin can do whatever you want, and come to Liuli Wonderland to find me after you get the sword manual."

Now it was Ming Xin's turn to be surprised: "Liu Li Wonderland?" Recalling the Cuihuan Mountain when he first saw it, Ming Xin helplessly looked at Su Xianren who seemed to be smiling but not a smile: "In order to absorb spiritual energy, I accidentally bumped into the Liu Li Wonderland , do you think it is fate?"

"That's right, I've already entered the hall and entered the room, so I shouldn't have to go down the mountain to greet you, right?"

Ming Xin huh, he put a face on his face: "Going into the house?" He despised the extremely thick-skinned person: "What is that someone who has entered and exited my Wuming Mountain countless times?"

The two were bickering, and suddenly a voice came from outside the formation: "Is Mr. Yin Yin here? Chang Yingluo and the Holy Infant Lord are here to disturb you!"

Yinzi stood up and said, "The poor ones go and have a look."

Ming Xin nodded, got up and went to tidy up the things in Luofu Mountain. After all, some rare medicinal materials could not be stored like this, they had to be preserved with special methods.

Shang Yingluo and Yan Wushang came together, their faces were not very good.

Chi Yinzi was rather curious: "Why are you two here today?"

Chang Yingluo suddenly looked puzzled: "This..."

"What's the secret?"

Chang Yingluo couldn't speak, but the Holy Infant Master next to him became impatient: "Mother-in-law, you who practice Buddhism are troublesome! Let me tell you, he is here to see the doctor of the heart, and he needs the doctor's help for something."

Since it was a private matter, Yinzi didn't want to ask about it, so he said: "Mingxin is in the back mountain, so Fozhu can go find him himself."

Hearing this, Shang Yingluo breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you." After speaking, she quickly flew back.

Watching Shang Yingluo leave, on the contrary, the Holy Infant Lord stood there with a gloomy face, and the anger in his body almost set Luofu Mountain on fire.

"Holy Infant Lord is fine now, can you help me once?"

Yan Wushang: "What's the matter?"

"Please come with me. A few days ago, Miss Jiang received news that there is a thing in Sen Prison called Shensi, who is currently living in a difficult situation. The soul of the spirit dragon was captured, but was escaped, and now for some reason it is possessed by Shanlong Yinxiu in a plight, causing a big change in temperament, so the inferior wants to ask if the Holy Infant Master can use the blade of consciousness to cut the mind out of Shanlong's body?"

Yan Wushang thought for a while: "Yes, but after cutting it out of the body, I have no way to seal it. The blade of consciousness is an attack ability. It can only kill, not capture!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as the Holy Infant Lord can expel Shensi, we will have a way to capture it!"

On the other side, Shang Yingluo went to the back mountain to find Mingxin.

"En? Fozhu? Why do you have time to come here?"

"Mr. Mingxin, I came here specially to find you."

Ming Xin was a little confused: "Looking for me? What's the matter?"

Chang Yingluo's calm face showed a trace of surprise: "This..."

Seeing his stammering appearance, Ming Xin became even more curious: "How?"

Frowning, Shang Yingluo finally said: "A few days ago, the Holy Infant Lord made a breakthrough in retreat. Who would have thought that something would happen in the middle, and I used my Buddha essence to help him break through the barrier. Unexpectedly, after he broke through, part of his power flowed back into my meridians. , I thought it could be refined, but unexpectedly..." It was a little hard to say.

Seeing his unspeakable appearance, Mingxin felt gossipy: "En? What's wrong?"

Chang Yingluo gritted her teeth, opened her robe and top, revealing the beautiful lines on her back, and said, "Unexpectedly, after one night, this pattern appeared on my back. At first I thought it was something wrong with my body, but after meditating Only then did I realize that it was the power of the Holy Infant Lord, and every morning, the pattern would have a burning sensation, making me... I..." His face flushed: "I have desires!"

Ming Xin: "Pfft!" With a troubled face: "Fo Zhu, I asked a more private question!"

Chang Yingluo pulled up her outer robe: "Say it."

"How did you solve it for so many years?" His eyes pointed to the three inches below the navel like a Buddha cast.

Shang Yingluo: "...Here, I have been meditating for many years..."

Mingxin stroked his chin and understood: "That is to say, it has been held back for more than 1000 years?"

Shang Yingluo: "..." By default.

Mingxin opened his robe, and spent a long time carefully studying the pattern on the back of the Buddha casting, and finally came to a conclusion: "It's not a big problem, just continue to meditate, or let the Lord of the Holy Child help you remove the pattern on the pattern." If the power is absorbed, it can also solve your problem."

Shang Yingluo didn't believe it: "It's that simple?"

Ming Xin said decisively: "It's that simple! As long as you don't think about it, this pattern is no different from ordinary tattoos."

"Then why do I still have the feeling of...?"

Ming Xin sighed: "Buddha Zhu, don't you feel it if you think too much?"

Shang Yingluo: "..." Is it really because of my dirty thoughts recently that I reacted?

Mingxin rolled his eyes, and his face was serious: "Why don't I push the pattern to try? If it doesn't work, I can guide Buddha Zhu on the spot and you can solve it by yourself~"

Chang Yingluo (｀Д)!!: "No, no, no, I'll just chant sutras!"

Ming Xin grabbed his robe: "Come on~ Buddha Zhu, don't be shy! We are all men, and I am a doctor. It doesn't matter. Just try it. I guarantee you will feel very comfortable!"

"No, no, Mr. Mingxin, I am a Buddhist, so this is impossible!" She tried her best to save her robe, trying to keep her virginity.

"Buddha Zhu, you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment! Be good~ get off quickly!"

Chang Yingluo became impatient: "Mr. Mingxin can't do it!" He frantically tried to retrieve the clothes, how could Mingxin let go?

So, under the stalemate, Ming Xin almost touched someone's belt, and suddenly there was a roar from behind: "Are you making dried shrimps?"

Chang Yingluo and Ming Xin were startled, they turned their heads together to look, only to see the completely black-faced Holy Infant Lord and Yin Zi who was blowing out the air conditioner.

Ming Xin let go of the strength in his hands with a guilty conscience, giving Shang Yingluo a chance, she hurriedly pulled away, without even saying hello, pulled Yan Wushang and ran out of Luofu Mountain.

Immediately, the entire Luofu Mountain was immediately covered by a barrier, leaving Ming Xin alone to face Su Huanhuan, who laughed so hard that his legs went limp.

"That...I can explain..."

Su Zhenzhen's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he breathed softly: "It seems that these days have left Mingxin in the cold, and you are so hungry that you have already attacked Buddhists?"

Ming Xin: "..." said with a dry smile, "No, Su Zhenzhen, listen to my explanation! Things are not what you think!"

"Oh?" A protracted tone made Ming Xin's hairs explode: "Then in the picture seen by the inferior, Ming Xin, you took off the clothes of Buddha Zhu and prepared to take off his pants, which is also wrong. ?”

Ming Xin suddenly felt wronged: "Su Zhenzhen~ Su Xianren! I was helping him to heal..."

Su Zhenzhen said with a clear face: "The inferior person has a little understanding of the art of distorting the yellow, and the Buddha casts a healthy body, full of energy and blood. I don't know where he needs to be treated?"

"Part of the consciousness and power of the Holy Infant Master formed a brand in the body of the Buddha, and it was directly engraved on the soul, which caused the Buddha's obscenity to magnify. With desire, he felt that this matter needed treatment, so he came to me. real!"

Su really squinted at him: "Oh? Do I need to take off my clothes to treat this symptom?"

"That..." Ming Xin lacked confidence: "I just want Fozhu to try the patterns to stimulate his desires, to what extent will his desire be magnified..."

Su really understood: "Buddha Zhu didn't want to, so you forcibly took off his clothes?"

Ming Xin: "..." bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong, next time I won't be curious anymore!"

"Do you still want to have a next time?"

"No, no, no next time!"

Su really held his breath and raised Ming Xin's face, laughing so hard that Ming Xin's legs went weak: "Since you know you made a mistake, then accept the punishment."

Ming Xin blinked and begged for leniency: "Please don't do advanced mathematics!"

Pulling Ming Xin to the front mountain, Su Zhenzhen said: "Don't worry, it won't be a high number." If you have too much energy, it will be consumed!

Not knowing what a black heart lotus was up to, Ming Xin breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as I don't have a high number, I'm not afraid of any punishment, just come!"

With a sneer in his heart, Su Zhenzhen turned his head to look at Ming Xin who had no sense of crisis, and said, "You said this yourself."

Ming Xin: "Of course!"

So, in the next few days, Mingxin swore that he would never believe what Su Zhenzhen said again, not a single word!

Ming Xin, who collapsed on the bed, gave a certain Hei Xinlian a middle finger feebly: "Su Zhenzhen, if I believe you again, my surname will not be Yue, I will change my surname to Su!"