Thousands of people think that the younger brother is also collapsing today [Transmigration Book]

Xie Zhenzhou was taken aback.

The third senior brother took the initiative to feel his pulse.

Compared with the calmness when checking the pulse condition before, it seems that there is something different.

Looking at the slender fingers stretched towards him, Xie Zhenzhou heard Yun Shu whisper something to him.

"Hand out."

In the soft voice, with his unique gentleness, it makes people feel better.

Xie Zhenzhou followed what Yun Shu said, obediently raised his hand, and stretched it in front of Yun Shu, with his wrist upward.

Yun Shu lowered his eyes.

I saw that under the sleeves opened by the young man, there was flawless white and delicate skin, like the finest suet white jade, touching it...

Yun Shu's two fingers landed on Xie Zhenzhou's wrist.

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There is a faint temperature coming from the joint under the fingertips.

Yun Shu took Xie Zhenzhou's pulse carefully, and there was nothing unusual on his face, as clear and moist as before.

After making sure that Xie Zhenzhou's body was fine, he withdrew his hand just now.

Xie Zhenzhou obviously felt that the third senior brother was different from the alienated attitude when he was taking the pulse before, and he knew his temper well, and understood how rare it was.

At the end, Xie Zhenzhou smiled at Yun Shu again, with pure gratitude on his face, "Thank you, Third Senior Brother."

Yun Shu looked away from the bright smile on the other's face, which was a little dazzling.

Simple answer: "No thanks."

He just wanted to know why the medicine he developed was always ineffective when used on Xie Zhenzhou.

That's it.

***

Saying goodbye to the third senior brother, Xie Zhenzhou left Lingjian Peak and returned to Zichen Peak according to what Yiqizi said.

In the Chongyun Hall, Yiqizi knew about the test agreement that Yiqizi had mentioned with the sect leader.

Master Huiyuan is the former abbot of Wanfo Temple. When he passed away, he got a glimpse of the secret, which is related to Yiqizi.

And this silk secret...

Xie Zhenzhou, who fell into the memories of the plot, became extremely heavy, and no longer had the joy of canceling the communication secret building.

This test.

It was the catastrophe of Yiqizi's life.

The knife that Mo Ting stabbed was when the head of the demon world invaded the body and the peak masters resisted the demon emperor, and they delayed the time when the major immortal sects went to Chongyunzong to support them.

In the end, it caused his cultivation base to disappear, and his real body collapsed.

Xie Zhenzhou took a deep breath, feeling the suffocation in his chest and the constant tingling pain.

Master...

How will he choose.

It should be the same as in the book.

Countless messy thoughts entangled in his mind, Xie Zhenzhou's breathing became slow, and it was difficult to take a breath.

Until Shao Li's arrival.

Xie Zhenzhou tightly pinched the front of his chest.

Before Shao Li asked, "Take me to Wanfo Temple."

He thought, if possible.

I hope that Master will make another choice.

......

Yiqizi would come to Wanfo Temple every few months to pay a visit to Master Miaozhen, the current abbot of Wanfo Temple.

The purpose is nothing more than for Master Huiyuan's one-word motto.

The quaint and quiet courtyard is scattered all over the place, and there are Zen sounds in the ear, with a long charm that is both mysterious and peaceful, making people feel free from worries and detached from the mundane world.

The little novice who was guarding the gate of the temple saw the light passing by the sky, and the arrival of Taoist Lord Yiqizi did not seem to cause him any surprise.

The little novice bowed to Yiqizi Daojun and saluted, "Amitabha, Daojun, please follow me."

Yiqizi smiled lightly, and followed the little novice towards the deepest part of the courtyard.

When I met monk Saosa on the road, they were all in a peaceful state, completely devoid of external objects, as still as still water.

Until there was a knock on the wooden fish, mixed with the sound of chanting scriptures, the little novice stopped.

Yiqizi looked at the pineapple wooden door in front of him, and the murmur of scriptures in his ears stopped.

The door swung open.

Master Miaozhen, who was sitting upright, stood up from the futon at this moment, intending to bend over him.

"Mage." Yiqizi interrupted him.

Master Miaozhen didn't move.

The snow-white monk's clothes are spotless, his face is full of compassion, and he looks like a god without joy or compassion. He recited a Buddha's name, "Amitabha."

......

rumor.

Master Miaozhen's six roots are pure, and he took over as the abbot after Master Huiyuan passed away as a Buddha.

Yiqizi met Miaozhen's leisurely eyes, and said with a smile, "I think the mage already knows the purpose of my visit."

Miaozhen paused for a moment as she twirled the beads with her fingers, and quietly met Yiqizi.

Yiqizi also thought that there would be no results this time, and was about to explain the reason for coming this time.

Just at this time, Miaozhen opened his mouth.

"Also benefactor." Miaozhen was silent, but continued, "I need to consult my uncle for this matter."

Uncle Miaozhen, Zen Master Mingjing.

He is the only monk of Wanfo Temple who has not taken the dharma title and practiced with hair.

"Has the time come?" Yiqizi lowered his voice when he spoke again.

Miaozhen looked back calmly, closed her eyes and said, "Yes."

***

I don't know why Xie Zhenzhou wants to go to Wanfo Temple.

But Shao Li still agreed to Xie Zhenzhou's request. He took out the flying magic weapon that Yun Shu gave him when he came back from Yaoling Valley last time, and drove people to Wanfo Temple at high speed.

Xie Zhenzhou's heart beat like a drum.

In the book, the master is not the main character, but an extremely important supporting role. He persisted in the Chongyun sect, and at the last moment, he waited for the support of the various immortal sects.

The part of Yiqizi going to Wanfo Temple is not written in detail in the book.

The youth's heart is disturbing, perhaps disrupting this link, and the future may be able to change.

Isn't that the so-called butterfly effect?

Xie Zhenzhou blinked his slightly dry eyes, and the tip of his nose began to turn sour.

Master, wait a little longer.

His complexion is really not good. When Shao Li joined the Lingshi, he also used spiritual power to assist him, which greatly increased the flying speed of the magic weapon. This speed is enough to rival a Daoist in the Void Refining Stage .

........

"Little brother, here we are."

He used a lot of spiritual power along the way, and now Shao Li was a little out of strength. He reluctantly sat down and introduced the spiritual power to start adjusting his breath.

Xie Zhenzhou got off the magic weapon, and smiled apologetically at Shao Li, "Thank you, brother."

His face was a little pale, Shao Li opened his eyes and looked at him

With some worry, he said, "Little Junior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zhenzhou shook his head, looked towards the gate of Wanfo Temple, "Brother, please adjust your breath here, I will come soon."

Shao Li knew that the master was inside, and since the Buddhist gate was clean, there would be no accidents, so he nodded, "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Xie Zhenzhou entered through the main entrance and passed by many pilgrims.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has a wide reputation, and people in the front yard come to pray every day, and many of them believe in Buddhism and come here to pray.

Xie Zhenzhou was here for the first time, so he could only go by feeling.

Along the way, I didn't meet any monks and couldn't ask for directions.

I kept walking along the back of the temple, and the surroundings were completely empty and silent.

Xie Zhenzhou stopped.

Calmed by this quiet environment, he thought for a while, and then summoned his magic weapon.

The jade-white short Xiao was held in his hand, Xie Zhenzhou was going to use it to sense the location of Yiqizi.

I believe that the latter will come to find Xiao Sheng when he hears about it.

This is the natal artifact that Yiqizi found for him.

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Xie Zhenzhou mobilized spiritual power and prepared to inject it into Yuying.

The red silk ribbon hanging on Xiao's body was swayed by the breeze.

The syllables have not yet been played, and the infused spiritual power seems to be blocked.

"Amitabha."

Someone's voice came, only to hear that although he was reciting the Buddha's name in his mouth, the tone of his voice was like a demon whispering a seductive charm, which was breathtaking.

"Little benefactor, the Buddhist gate is pure."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb."