Monk, let go of that little zombie

Chu Xia frowned, he actually had a plan to pull Dong Mo into that bar last night, Xiao Man in the bar was his friends, he wanted to make Dong Mo dizzy, and then get back his copper coins.

But why is my mind blank.

Did you really drink the broken piece?

Does he drink so badly?

Xia Chu didn't like the smell of wine, so he rarely drank, and he didn't know how much he drank.But his purpose is to make Dong Mo dizzy, why would he get himself drunk?

Looking at the end of Dong again, the latter's complexion was pale and he didn't look very good. Xia Chu rubbed his waist and asked, "Monk, what's the matter with you? What happened last night? Why did I get drunk? I don't have the slightest impression." No? You didn't do anything to me, did you?"

Dong Mo stood up from the ground, her eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly: "Whenever you think about it, you'll know."

Xia Chu: "..."

"It's getting late, it's time to go back to the temple." Dong Mo said.

Xia Chu groaned: "No, I don't feel well, I don't want to leave."

In fact, he was just talking casually, but Dongmo paused for two seconds and said: "The poor monk can carry you down."

Xia Chu opened his mouth wide, looked left and right: "Monk, you didn't really do anything to apologize to me, did you?" Otherwise, why did you treat him so well all of a sudden.

A look of disappointment flashed in Dong Mo's eyes, he sighed, suppressed the itching in his throat, took a few steps forward, and bent down in front of Xia Chu.Although Xia Chu was puzzled, he would be a fool not to ride a car, so he honestly laid on Dong Mo's back.

"Hiss~" he whispered softly.

Dongmo's body froze: "What's wrong?"

"Monk, are you sure I was drunk and rolled the stone by myself? I fucking feel like my ass was stabbed by something."

Mo Dong pursed his lips and did not answer.

At the beginning of Xia, he didn't think much about it. Firstly, he lost the memory of last night, and secondly, the serious image of Dongmo was deeply carved in his heart. Moreover, he had seen a news before that the young man split his legs and split his fork, splitting the chrysanthemum. , and Dong Mo said that he was dishonest after drunk, so it is very possible that he hurt himself.

Make up your mind and never touch alcohol again!

When checking out, the front desk looked at Mo Dong, and then at Chu Xia on Dong Mo's back, his face changed slightly, tsk, men are animals that think from the lower body, and handsome ones are the same.

Look, it's awesome to be able to make one of them unable to walk.The receptionist looked at the end of Dong with deep meaning in his eyes.

After walking out of the hotel, Mo Dong took a taxi and arrived at Shangling Temple directly. Xia Chu was flattered and said, "Monk, what kind of conspiracy do you have?"

"Since you are not feeling well, why take the bus again." Dong Mo said, "Or, do you want to take the bus?"

Chu Xia shook his head wildly.

An hour later, the two returned to Shangling Temple. After getting out of the car, Dong Mo carried Xia Chu on his back and entered the back room. The monks passing by were all stunned, thinking that something had happened to Xia Chu, they ran over to ask.

Xia Chu's eyes rolled, and the playful upper body lay on Dong Mo's body: "I'm so miserable. I went down the mountain to play and got into a car accident, and my legs were broken woo woo woo woo."

The monks were shocked and asked with concern.

Dong Mo lowered his eyebrows and patted his leg lightly: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xia Chu laughed loudly, and said to the monks, "I'm lying to you, your master and uncle are in a good mood and want to exercise, so you should carry me as a weight."

At the end of Dongdong, there was no rebuttal, and the eyes of the monks changed again. The way the master and uncle exercised was also really weird.

After sending Xia Chu back to the monk's room, Dong Mo said: "Except for meat and blood, if you want to eat anything, just ask Xuan Su."

"What are you going to do?" Xia Chu felt something was wrong.

At the end of Dongdong's brows and eyes are calm, and his lips are getting whiter: "When you were drunk yesterday, the poor monk met a monster and suffered some injuries. He needs to retreat and recuperate."

Xia Chu's eyes lit up: "How long is the retreat?"

Dong Mo didn't speak, turned and left: "When the poor monk is in retreat, you should be obedient and don't cause trouble."

Paused: "If someone bullies you, you can find Ming."

Xia Chu curled his lips and made a face at Dong Mo's back. The pain in his body had almost eased. He walked back and forth on the ground a few steps, and the feeling from somewhere was not so awkward anymore.

So he was about to go to the cafeteria to look for food. When he just walked out, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have grown taller.By comparison, he really grew three centimeters taller.

Looking inside again, the energy from the core is also doubled than before!

The beginning of summer is both strange and surprising.

He will go berserk every once in a while. The reason why he goes berserk is because the energy in the core is insufficient. a period of time.

Now there is no way to cultivate zombies, and the power of moonlight cannot be refined at all on weekdays, and it can only be refined instinctively when it is mad.

cause this vicious circle.

Chu Xia hates madness the most. When going mad, he is irrational. He must go to a place where there is no human habitation, otherwise he will easily hurt people.Moreover, after refining the power of Yuehua, it will be very uncomfortable. Transforming from a zombie shape back to a human shape is no less than reshaping the body shape, which is extremely painful.

With the energy in the core before, Xia Chu estimated that the next madness would take two months, but now, it can last at least half a year.

For half a year, I don't need to go crazy, and I don't need to experience the taste of reshaping my body. Xiachu's mood is even better.

He bounced to the cafeteria, since the end of Dong said that he could order Xuansu whatever he wanted, then he would not be polite.

Kong Wu was promoting Shangling Temple to tourists or pilgrims in Baohua Hall, Liao Ming walked over, whispered in his ear, "Abbot, Master Uncle is closed in the back mountain, and wants to see you."

Kong Wu groaned in his heart, under normal circumstances, the younger brother would not look for him during the day, and the location was still in the closed room in the back mountain, the younger brother wants to retreat?

Confused, Kong Wu spoke to the tourists, handed them over to Ming, and went to the closed room.

The closed room is built in the back mountain. It is a stone room. It was established by the ancestors of the Shangling Temple, and the inheritors of all generations will practice and pass it on here.

"Junior brother, you are looking for a brother..." Kong Wu pushed the door open and entered, and when he saw Dong Mo's appearance clearly, his voice stopped abruptly.

"What's going on here?" Kong Wu's beard trembled, and Dongmo's black hair turned gray, his complexion was pale and bloodless, as if he had run out of oil and withered.

Kong Wu was shocked: "You, your cultivation...why is it gone?"

"Who? Who hurt you?" Kong Wu yelled, and Ci He's face became particularly ugly.

At the end of Dongdong, Xu Yunzi picked it up next to a garbage dump when he was in his 80s. He looked like three or four years old and was covered in blood.At that time, Kongwu himself was over 60 years old.Counting as half an old man, two old men raised a milk doll, and raised them from childhood to adulthood, so they naturally love them endlessly.

"No one hurt me." Dong Mo coughed, "I did it myself."

Kong Wu was shocked, he didn't know what expression to put on, he clutched his heart, he was old and couldn't bear such a strong fluctuation.

"Brother, don't worry, I will come back from cultivation soon." Dongmo's pale face showed no pain at all.

Kong Wu frowned deeply: "Why did you do that?"

Abandoning one's cultivation base, not to mention the time it takes to cultivate to the original cultivation level after abolishing one's cultivation base, the pain caused by self-abolishing one's cultivation base alone is comparable to cramps and bones!

Even a little less, it can be life-threatening.

Mo Dong lowered his eyes, and after a while, he said lightly: "Senior brother, I have broken my sex ring."

"...What?" Kong Wu sat on the ground with a plop, staring at Dong Mo, "You, are you trying to make my old bone feel ashamed today?!"

Nowadays, there are two types of monks, one can return to the vulgar life, and then get married.One is to completely enter Buddhism and swear to the Buddha, regardless of marriage.

The end of winter is the second type, but if you really want to return to vulgarity, the Buddha will have nothing to do with you.In the final analysis, it is still to look at the heart.

However, in order to express his heart to enter the Buddhist sect, Dong Mo added the Heartblood Curse when he took the oath.

——Yuanyang Poshi, the participants, suffered the crime of blood punishment together.

That is to say, if Dongmo breaks Yuanyang, both he and Party B will be punished by blood.The punishment of blood punishment is that at the end of each month, the temperature of the blood in the blood vessels will continue to rise, until it is like boiling water in the end, making people extremely uncomfortable and painful.

Once the blood punishment is started, there is no way to save it, but to survive it.

He could undo the Heartbleed Curse cast by himself at the end of Dongdong, but to undo it, he had to do it before the Heartbleed Curse took effect.Once the Heartblood Curse works, what Mo Dong can do is to transfer the spell power from Chu Xia's body to himself, and he will break the spell by abolishing his cultivation.

This is the only way.

During the process, Xia Chu's memory must be erased. If Xia Chu still has the memory, even the Heartblood Curse cannot be undone.

The name of the first version of the Lianxinblood Curse is the Desire Curse, which was created by a Taoist master.

The function of the mantra is to make oneself desperate, to control oneself not to fall in love with others, all people have desires, and when people who are in love with each other are together, it is inevitable that they will have desires.

If you cast the Desire Curse, you will naturally order yourself not to be emotional, even if you are emotional, don't go too far, otherwise it will hurt both of you.If you cross the thunder pool, you will be tortured by blood torture forever, and no matter how affectionate you are, you will be disgusted by it.

This boss created this curse in order to take revenge on his beloved woman, because his beloved woman fell in love with someone else and went away with him.

Then he cast the spell of despair on the man whom the woman he loves loves.

Later, the Desperation Curse was revised by a couple, and renamed Lian Xin Bing Curse, so as to have a chance of redemption, which is what Dong Mo did.Its usefulness has advantages and disadvantages, and those who actively use it are the tempering of the mind.

That's why at the end of Dongdong, when he took the oath, he cast a spell on himself, the purpose is to make himself able to concentrate in the future and not break the lust ring.

Kong Wu never expected that this time he went down the mountain at the end of winter, and when he came back, he would break his lust and abstinence!

In the end what happened!

The author has something to say:

I want to say that Dong Mo is not a scumbag, because he even has the Heartblood Curse, so even if he was tempted by Xia Chu before, he has always restrained himself.He initially accepted Xia Chu because Xia Chu was a non-human being, and he was afraid that Xia Chu would do evil, so he wanted to convert him, and to convert him, he naturally had to follow his own standards.

He had no feelings for Chu Xia at the beginning, so naturally he would not soften his heart, and it was impossible for him to break his usual persistence for Chu Chu Xia, which was not in line with his personality.

He has been pampering Xia Chu slowly, and changes need to be made bit by bit.

As for not admitting it afterwards, I originally wanted to explain the reasons slowly in the following article, but I will explain everything in this chapter, lest you all think that the end of winter is scum.

Summary: In fact, I am a scumbag, and I have to arrange such a plot.