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Ji? The big black-hearted boss? Zihe's eyes were ferocious, his face was ferocious, and he was violently fed. He slammed the deer into the grass, opened Rong Ge's mouth, and stuffed it directly.It was as if he was not saving people, but a butcher with a knife and an ax ready to kill a pig.

The deer nipple grass was also miraculous, when it entered Rong Ge's mouth, it seemed to understand its mission, it instantly turned into a stream of water, submerged into her throat and disappeared, saving even the effort of swallowing.The Resurrection Grass is worthy of being a spiritual grass, it can not only revive the dead, but also make flesh and bones.Rong Ge had an injury before, but after eating this grass, his body healed, both on the surface and in the dark.

After feeding the grass, Ji Zihe pulled her soul out from his seal of the city god.

The big lion's digestion ability is really not limited, just for a while, when Ji Zihe got the souls of Rong Ge and Yang Tingsu out of its stomach, they were already in the stage of dispersing their souls.Although Ji Zihe helped them solidify their souls, their souls were much more transparent than before.

Treating the soul Ji Zihe is much gentler than treating grass, at least he knows how to handle it with care.The eyes of Rong Ge's soul are closed, and he has no consciousness at all. Of course, the weak soul should be raised in the physical body.In order to get her soul back to her place sooner, Ji Zihe planned to marry her violently again.He held Rong Ge's soul, and after a long time of gesturing, he failed to match his posture with his body. Fortunately, Meng Zhang turned Rong Ge's body over and put her body in a simple pose, which combined her soul with the body. for one.

Pfft!

An inaudible heartbeat sounded from Rong Ge's chest, and the blood in her body began to flow again, making her skin rosy, her limbs soft, and her breathing gradually calmed down.

"Is this all right?" Old Man Ji asked.

"It should be fine." Ji Zihe said uncertainly.Butcher Ji... Bah, this is the first time Doctor Ji has saved someone today, so he has no experience.

"Let the little monk take a look." Hui Xin stepped forward and said.

Being a good monk is not just about being able to recite scriptures, but also being able to debate Zen. Since ancient times, famous monks are versatile, some can compose poems, draw pictures, play chess, and martial arts... Cough, of course, most of them are monks. There are many people with excellent medical skills, and there are also many who can bear the word "miracle doctor".

As soon as Hui Xin opened her mouth, Ji Zihe stepped aside consciously.He has already done everything he knows and can do, and Ji Zihe will have no choice what will happen after that.

"Little Master, please."

Hui Xin bowed slightly to Ji Zihe, then squatted down, grabbed Rong Ge's wrist with one hand, and put her fingers on her wrist to feel her pulse.

"Little master, what's the matter?" Ji Zihe asked.

Huixin gently put down her hand, and said in a warm voice, "It's gone, she will wake up in a few hours. It's just that this benefactor lost too much blood before, his soul was damaged, and his body will be weak for a period of time. He needs to be recuperated carefully." yes."

"Thank you, little master."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands, Master Ji don't need to take it to heart." Huixin stood up, clasped his hands together, and stared at him affectionately, "Master Ji, several years have passed, and now the little monk is here to save you again, would you like to take refuge in my Buddha?"

Ji Zihe twitched his eyes, he suddenly remembered the scene when he met the little monk.Isn't he just the little monk who came to his house to persuade him to become a monk when he was a child, but he has not given up on this matter after growing up, is he so persistent?

"Little monk, I'm really sorry. My little Hezi is worried about him. He has not been bound in the world, so he can't be a person of pure cultivation." Meng Zhang responded with his long arm, wrapping his arms around Ji Zihe's shoulders.

Hui Xin frowned, only stared at Ji Zihe, and said, "Ji Shizhu, you have a destiny with my Buddha, and you are a natural born Buddha, how can you be greedy for the world. Please think carefully again, don't be confused by demons, Reaching bliss early is."

Meng Zhang's face turned dark, and he rolled up his sleeves, "Smelly monk, who are you talking about being a demon? Have you ever seen a demon like me? I think you look like a demon. What are you doing by staring at our little Hezi all day long? I can become a Buddha by myself..."

"Bones, calm down, don't do anything." Ji Zihe hurriedly hugged his arm.

"The little monk didn't say who is the devil, if someone wants to

The little monk has no objection to claiming it.If it wasn't for the ghosts in his heart, why would he be so eager to check in? Hui Xin looked at Meng Zhang coldly, not afraid of him.

"Do you know who I am?" Meng Zhang said.

"Shenjun Mengzhang is famous far and wide, so I have heard of it."

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Meng Zhang narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of danger.

"Why are you afraid?" Huixin looked at him without fear, her eyes were as calm as a pool of autumn water.

Meng Zhang looked at him and suddenly laughed, "It's interesting. Little monk, how did you get this face? It looks quite natural."

Huixin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect him to change the subject suddenly, "Young monk's appearance is innate, as for why he looks so similar to Donor Ji, I don't know why."

"I don't know whether it's true or not. Maybe it's you Buddhists who deliberately cheated and tried to confuse us with this face." Meng Zhang didn't hide his malice in his tone.

For people or things related to Ji Zihe, Meng Zhang is always very wary, and even uses the worst possibility to speculate on the meaning of others.There are so many weird things about this monk named Huixin that Huixin can't believe him. He even wonders if the monk Huixin's resemblance to Xiaohezi is aimed at him.

"Amitabha, the benefactor, is just a skin. Whether it is beautiful or ugly, similar or not, it is all illusory. Why should you care so much?" Hui Xin looked calm.

"Don't talk so lofty, if all of you Buddhists can have such a realm..."

"Bones!" Ji Zihe tugged La Mengzhang's arm, reminding him that his performance was over, over.This hostility is too obvious, restrain yourself.

Meng Zhang closed his mouth and didn't speak anymore.All right, he just doesn't like monks, doesn't like Buddhism, who made Xiao Hezi a Buddha in the past.What if he is moved by this monk, and his love for Buddhism is gone, what should he do if he is turned into a corner of the wall, then he will have nowhere to cry.

There are too many goblins who are annoying, so we can only take precautions early.To deal with this kind of hoes that are used to dig corners, he must use one to eliminate one, and two to eliminate a pair.

"My family's bones are so offended, please forgive me, my little master, I will accompany him." Ji Zihe said, and bowed to him.

"Benefactor Ji doesn't need to be too polite, I don't take it to heart." Hui Xin gave Ji Zihe a hand, "Have you thought about it clearly?"

"Little master, my mind has never changed. My six sense organs are not pure, and I don't have a heart for Buddha. I dare not defile the pure land of Buddhism." Ji Zihe said.

Huixin was a little disappointed, "Amitabha, what a pity, the little monk had to ask again after a while."

Ji Zihe: "..."

Brother, you still don't give up, are you so persistent?He rejected it twice, why did he still come?

There was a faint smile on Huixin's face, and there was a sense of certainty in his eyes.Rejection is not terrible, the most important thing for the little monk is patience.

Ji Zihe bowed down, okay, just ask, and just refuse when the time comes.It's just a matter of lip service, and he won't lose a piece of meat.

"Since there's nothing else to do, I'll take my leave first." Ji Zihe said.

"Wait a minute, the little monk is going to place an order at the Wuliu Temple in the county town, so I can go on the same journey with all the benefactors."

Ji Zihe was puzzled, "This mountain is Xingfu Temple, and this temple is full of incense on weekdays, so why does my little master bother to go to Wuliu Temple, which is far away from here?"

Huixin looked at him and said quietly, "The benefactor is right, but this place is close to the Buddhist temple, but it is far away from the benefactor, which is not convenient."

Ji Zihe: ... In order to gain a sense of presence in front of him, I ran directly to be his neighbor. This is preparation for a long-term battle. He is a werewolf.

Although Ji Zihe knew where she lived because the last time he went to the policeman's house to mourn her mother.But at night, there was no one in her house, and Ji Zihe was too embarrassed to break into the empty door, so he had to put her in his own home first.

Fortunately, Ji Zihe's residence is big enough.

There are no servants in the house, and there are plenty of vacant rooms, so there is no need to shy away from anything.

Bai Hu and Xiao Jiu didn't know where they went, and they didn't return all night.After Ji Zihe settled everything, it was almost dawn, and such a short time probably wasn't enough to deal with anything.Ji Zihe had no choice but to give up his plan to go to the Town God's Temple and take his grandfather to visit the Town God's Temple another day.

In the early morning, before dawn, there was a knock on the door of Ji Zihe's house.

On the first day of the new year, there is a local custom of paying New Year's greetings.Although Ji Zihe is not an elder, he is the county magistrate of Ning'an County and the largest official in the area. Don't guess, many people will definitely pay him New Year's greetings.

It's just that he didn't expect that people would come so early, and it was still dark. It was really sincere so early.If Ji Zihe had a violent temper, he would probably want to hit someone right now, disturbing his dream, whether this is respect or hatred, and he shouldn't do that to show sincerity.

Chasing Meng Zhang to open the door, Ji Zihe, who had been asleep for less than an hour, tidied himself up with a dark face before heading to the hall.He is now a god, and he has no tired face after a night of sleep.

For Ji Zihe, sleeping is a habit.Even if immortals don't need to sleep, Ji Zihe still hasn't given up this habit. No matter how busy he is at night, he will sleep for at least a few hours.Before dawn, Ji Zihe couldn't be happy when he was suddenly woken up after sleeping soundly.

Ji Zihe thought it was some small official or servant in the county government who came to show his hospitality, and he was not sensitive to this kind of flattery.In fact, Ji Zihe has no objection to flattering. Who doesn't like to hear good words, as long as they don't delay their work and don't violate the regulations.But this time, the flattery was not in the right place, it was all shot on the horse's leg.

He wants to see which guy is so annoying on the first day of the new year. After the new year, he will wear small shoes for him, believe it or not.

Ji Zihe walked angrily to the front hall, and was taken aback when he saw the people waiting in the hall.The person who came was not from the county government office. He looked not tall, and he was well dressed. There were two servants standing behind him. He must be a businessman.

Yang Yangwang sat in the hall, took the tea from Meng Zhang, thanked him, and was about to drink some hot tea when he saw Ji Zihe walking over, put down the tea and greeted him.

"Happy New Year, Mrs. County, I wish you all the best in the new year. The villain is Yang Yangwang, the shopkeeper of Yangji Liquor Shop, and I'm here to give you New Year's greetings." With a flattering smile on his face, Yang Yangwang complimented Ji Zihe road.

"Happy New Year." Ji Zihe bowed his hands to him and greeted him, "Master Yang, please sit down."

"Thank you sir."