Buddhist Evil Wife

Bei Ming was stunned!

Beishen frowned: "I just saw you fall with your feet on the ground first, why did your butt hurt!" Yin Jitian thought of the black fish with a pair of pointed teeth, and gritted his teeth: "My ass was bitten!"

Beiming's face darkened suddenly, and he said coldly, "Who bit it?"

If he knew who that person was, he would definitely make his life worse than death!

"A black fish!" Yin Jitian said to Beishen in anger and embarrassment, "Turn around!"

Beishen laughed and said: "Everyone is a man, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he received Bei Ming's cold gaze, scraped the tip of his nose in an unpleasant way, and turned his back.

Yin Jitian turned over, endured the pain and said: "Later, you move gently, this wound has already rotted!"

Beiming looked at his buttocks covered in black mud, and responded softly: "En!"

"By the way! The wound is poisonous and must be sucked out!" Yin Jitian said awkwardly, and when he said the word 'suck', he whispered like a mosquito.

Beishen pouted and laughed out loud!

Beiming glanced at Beishen coldly, and lightly lifted the robe under Yin Jitian's body.

When he saw the four small holes in the robe, his eyes were fixed, and it must be not easy to bite the fish that passed through Baopin's robe in one bite!

Beiming took off Yin Jitianwai's trousers, saw the red and black blood stains on his underwear, and narrowed his eyes: "Why didn't you apply medicine immediately after the injury?"

He remembered that he put a lot of wound medicine in Yin Jitian's space ring!

Yin Jitian rolled his eyes angrily: "You think I don't want to apply medicine? But, the filthy atmosphere there is too heavy, and the ointment doesn't work at all!"

Bei Shen interjected and asked, "Where did you fall?"

"I fell on the back of the demon turtle, surrounded by a black swamp, and the swamp gas there is poisonous and restrains the monk's spiritual power. There are also magic weapons, talismans, and ointments, all of which are useless!"

"The magic turtle!!!" Beishen said in surprise, "It's really lucky to be able to escape from the magic turtle!"

"The tortoise doesn't hurt people, but it likes to sink into the swamp every half an hour!" Yin Jitian thought of the habit of the tortoise, which made him feel very hateful!

"That's why you are so embarrassed?"

"Hmm! Ah! Ah! Lighten up! Lighten up!"

Yin Jitian didn't want to scream like a woman in pain, but the pain was really too much, as if the panties and the rotten flesh had been glued together!

When Beiming heard his cry, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to move any more. Instead, he picked up a small ball of black mud, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it!

His face sank: "These swamps are extremely poisonous!"

Bei Ming immediately grabbed Yin Jitian's hand to feel his pulse, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief!

Yin Jitian looked sideways at Bei Ming and asked, "Have those poisons penetrated into my body?"

"No!" Bei Ming let go of his hand: "Have you ever taken a elixir similar to the detoxification elixir?"

Yin Jitian thought of the elixir that Elder Xuanyu gave him, his eyes moved slightly, and he replied: "Yes!"

"Fortunately, you took the elixir in advance, otherwise..." Bei Ming couldn't imagine the consequences of not taking the elixir.

Beishen said again: "Since the swamp mud is poisonous, shouldn't Shantide find a safe place to clean it before treating the wound?"

"Yeah!" Beiming put on underwear for Yin Jitian!

Yin Jitian turned still, and asked curiously, "Where are we now?"

Bei Shinto: "When you woke up, we just left the land of resentful souls!"

Yin Jitian asked in surprise: "How did you pass through the land of resentful souls?"

Beishen looked ashamed: "Since entering the land of resentful souls, Beiming has driven and killed the resentful souls alone, and I have not been of much help!"

After Yinji Tianjing Beishen said this, he noticed that Beiming's face was very pale. Enduring the pain, he got up in the car anxiously, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Looking at the dirty but anxious little face, Bei Ming curled the corner of his mouth, and hugged him tightly: "As long as you are fine!"

Ever since he saw Shantide being sucked into the tornado, he had been restless in his heart. It wasn't until he saw that he came back safe and sound that he felt that heart belonged to him.

Yin Jitian said anxiously: "I'm covered in mud, it will make you dirty!"

"Don't be afraid!" Bei Ming hugged him even tighter!

Yin Jitian smiled slightly: "But, don't you think it stinks?"

"It doesn't stink!"

When Yin Jitian heard Bei Ming's words, the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears. If he hadn't been stained with black mud, or if the black mud hadn't been poisonous, he would have thrown Bei Ming here and kissed him hard.

Hearing their conversation, Beishen couldn't help muttering: "I guess Ming boy smells like shit now!"

Yin Jitian hugged Beiming tightly with his backhand, and then, thinking of something, he took out the spiritual cultivation grass from the space ring and handed it to Beiming.

"I found it on the mountain above the turtle's shell!"

Beiming took the black grass and took a closer look. When he recognized what kind of grass he was holding, he flashed a look of surprise: "Is this a spiritual grass? Moreover, it is a spiritual grass that is close to the god level!"

"What?" Beishen heard that it was a spirit-nourishing grass that was close to the god level, and couldn't care about so much anymore, turned around and came to Beiming's side, and grabbed it in his hand: "Let me see!"

While watching, he repeatedly exclaimed: "As expected of a spiritual cultivation grass, the spiritual energy is really sufficient!"

Yin Jitian asked curiously: "What is spiritual cultivation grass?"

Beishen glared at him angrily: "You don't even know what a spiritual herb is!"

Yin Jitian stared back at him: "I just asked because I didn't know!"

Beiming explained: "Nurturing spirit grass likes to grow in dark and humid places, and survives by absorbing the purest spiritual energy in the world. Its body can not only store a large amount of spiritual energy, but also purify the pure spiritual energy into a more pure Pure spiritual energy, if a monk absorbs its spiritual energy, he can improve his cultivation in a short period of time. For example, a monk in the early stage of transformation can reach the peak stage of transformation in an instant, or even immediately About to advance."

"However, usually monks will use it when they encounter bottlenecks in breaking through the realm, or use it to increase the chance of breaking through the realm!"

Yin Jitian is knowing how to ask the way, "You mean, if a family like the Bei family mainly eats the spirit-nourishing grass, then the promotion is likely to be successful?"

"Ok!"

Yin Jitian looked at him: "If... I said, if your body has been stagnant for many years and you have never advanced to the golden core stage, will you have a chance to break through the realm?"

Bei Ming showed hesitation: "It's really hard to say! It is very possible to break through the realm!"

Beishen was embarrassed to interrupt them: "Santade, can I ask for a small piece of spiritual cultivation grass, not much, as long as the thumb is this long!"

Yin Jitian immediately said: "How can that be done!"

He turned to look at Beiming and said, "In the black swamp, not only was I restricted from using spiritual power, but I was also unable to use magic weapons and talismans. But in order to get the spiritual nourishing grass for Beiming to heal my body, I could only climb ten feet with bare hands. On the way to climb a mountain that is more than ten feet high, the soles of my feet even slipped several times, and I almost fell off the mountain. The wound festered quickly, but applying ointment was useless, so I could only endure the pain and let It just keeps festering."

When Beishen heard what he said, he was too embarrassed to ask for it!

When Bei Ming heard that Yin Jitian's hands and feet were festering, he quickly picked up his hands and took a look. Except for the black mud, there was no wound at all.

Doubt flashed in his eyes, could it be that Shantide didn't want to give the spirit cultivation grass to Beishen, so he made up such words?

But it didn't seem like he was lying. When Shantide watched him speak, his expression was very serious, and every sentence was full of emotion, as if sending him a message that was really dangerous at that time.

However, Shantide told him that his ability has nothing to do with spiritual power. He said that he has no ability to be restrained. If he wants to pick herbs, he can reach the top of the mountain by teleporting. Such a dangerous thing.

Also, Shantide doesn't even know what spiritual cultivation grass is, so how do you know if he can use spiritual cultivation grass?

Beiming faced Shangyin Jitian's smiling face: "You..."

Yin Jitian interrupted him with a smile: "I worked so hard to pick the spirit-nourishing grass for you, what do you think?"

Bei Ming raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

He didn't have any thoughts, but from Shantide's words, he felt that the spiritual cultivation grass might not be picked by him!

However, no matter who the person who picked the spiritual grass was, and whether he really picked the spiritual grass for him and climbed up the mountain with bare hands, he was very grateful to the person who raised the spiritual grass for Shantide!

Seeing that Beiming was silent, Yin Jitian turned to Beishen and said, "The cultivation grass is specially picked for Beiming. If you really want it, you can ask him yourself!"

Beishen was overjoyed, and turned to Bei Ming: "Ming boy!"

Bei Ming came back to his senses and nodded!

Beishen was also embarrassed to ask for more, and really only cut off the thumb so long, so he returned the spirit-nourishing grass to Beiming.

After half an hour, the three of them finally found a safe place to settle down!