There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

There are two paths after promotion of healing powers: regulating the mind and leveling secrets.

Lu Hu finally decided to choose to adjust his mind!

He also thought clearly that it wouldn't be a big problem if he ventured into martial arts and had magical powers to back him up.

But when it comes to the most fundamental issue of magical powers, taking a steady approach is the best option.

"Ten birds in the forest are worth one in the hand. There is absolutely no need for me to take risks and bet on a secret magical power that I have no idea what it does.

My mind is currently troubled by the sequelae of the Ghost Pill. If this mental adjustment can resolve it, no, as long as it can reduce the chance of my going crazy, it will be a big profit! "

With a thought in his mind, Lu Hu chose to use the magical power to adjust his mind.

As the luck was consumed, the panel flickered and changed.

[Supernatural Power Master]: Lu Hu

[Race]: human

[Supernatural power]:

LV4: Qi refining (68%): temper the Qi of the camp and guard, eliminate the waste and retain the essence.

lv3: Adjust the spirit (0%): The four qi adjust the spirit, and all things will be prosperous.

【ability】:

High energy (cannot be promoted): Maintain high energy until your own energy is consumed to 40%.

【Luck】：135.

"The four qi regulate the spirit and bring prosperity to all things."

When Lu Hu saw the text introduction of Tiaoshen, he wanted to activate it to see what the effect would be.

Who knew that this magical power could not be activated, which meant that Lu Hu's current state did not need to be repaired by adjusting his mind.

He once again scratched his palm and successfully activated his magical power.

I found that in terms of physical repair, the consumption of infuriating energy has been slightly reduced, but as for the mental aspect, there is still no change.

"Hey, can't Tiaoshen have an effect on the sequelae of ghost elixir?"

Lu Hu sighed inwardly and was a little disappointed. It seemed that he could only go to Rudraksha Temple and use Buddhism to improve his spiritual practice!

Although Fazhao closed his eyes, the two were sitting very close to each other and could still sense Lu Hu's small movements.

Seeing Lu Hu relying on his tyrannical martial arts skills and constantly cutting his own palms with a knife to harm himself, he then experienced rapid mood swings of joy and confusion. He thought to himself, "It seems that although this donor Lu is worthy of being crazy, He regained consciousness, but was still in a semi-crazy state. Now he was afraid that no one could kill him, so he started cutting himself for fun. The murderousness was unprecedented. On the way back to the temple, he had to be careful not to go crazy again. , just attack me suddenly!”

Now that Lu Hu had been promoted to supernatural power, he was in a state of boredom with nothing to do. He reached out to grab the wine gourd, drank the last sip of wine in it, and wanted to get up and move around.

But just halfway through standing up, I felt a sharp pain all over my body, my body went limp, and I sat back down.

The Dharma caretaker Lu Hu started to toss again, showing no sign of rest. He opened his eyes helplessly and said, "If Donor Lu doesn't want to rest, you might as well recite Buddhist scriptures with the young monk, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for practicing Buddhism in the temple!"

"Oh? That's right!"

"I wonder which Buddhist scriptures Donor Lu has read before?"

"That is to say, there are two books given by the two great masters Kukai, the "Three Breakings of the Heart Sutra" and the "Shifan Sutra of Manifestations."

"These two are introductory scriptures. In this case, let's recite these two scriptures together!"

"OK!"

"All sentient beings have come from beginningless time and have experienced continuous birth and death. They all do so because they do not know the permanent true mind and the pure and luminous body, and use all kinds of delusional thoughts. This thought is not true, so there is reincarnation."

The clear and deep voices of the two people began to echo in the ancestral hall in the night, adding a sense of purity to the night tonight.

The next day, Yunzhou, outside Huaiyang City.

Old Man Sun took heavy steps and walked tiredly in front of the team. The guards behind him were all carrying heavy cargo boxes on their backs and were struggling to walk. Even the young master who was walking at the back of the team, despite the The martial arts practitioner who was in the Zang training stage was pulling a cart carrying most of the caravan's cargo. He had a look of embarrassment on his face after rushing for days.

After everyone saw Huaiyang City in front of them, they all took a deep breath.

Huaiyang City has finally arrived!

As the caravan entered the queue entering the city, their desolate appearance of carrying goods and pulling carts immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.

Among them was someone who knew Old Man Sun. After seeing him, he quickly came over.

"Brother Sun, is this... a rough road?"

"It turns out to be Brother Zhao!" When Old Man Sun saw the person coming, he forcibly raised his spirits and saluted with cupped fists.

"Hey, no, Qingzhou is getting more and more chaotic now. We almost didn't make it back!"

"No way, for Old Man Sun's sake, the green forest on the road is still in trouble? Are you taking action?"

"Old man, old man, there are deserters and bandits everywhere over there. People don't recognize my old face!"

"Qingzhou has become such a mess!"

On the way into the city, people who knew Old Man Sun kept coming up to chat.

No matter how tired Old Man Sun is, he always greets everyone with a smile. No matter what the background and strength of the visitor are, he always speaks a few words.

They all blame the Qingzhou bandits for their current embarrassing situation.

Just as the caravan members entered the city, people from the city headquarters had received the news, and a team of people had already rushed over.

Walking at the front was an old man who was tall but slightly stooped.

After seeing everyone, he walked a few steps and came to Old Man Sun. Old Man Sun was about to clasp his fists and salute, but the man grabbed his hands.

"Brother, come back!"

"Laoguan, you are lucky to live up to your mission. Every time you come and go, things are sold and the goods are brought back. It's just that a few people were lost on the way!"

"Oh, it's better for me to bring the team back than anything else. Why are you talking about this!"

At this time, the young master also came up from behind the team and shouted to the visitor: "Dad!"

"Well, you followed my instructions on the way and listened to your uncle Sun in everything?"

"Obey what you say!"

"Well, I can still listen to what I said!"

While the three of them were talking, the people who arrived had already taken over the goods behind.

"Lao Li, the road is so rough, why don't you see Lao Zhao?"

"Damn it, why don't you see Lao Zhao?"

"Old Zhao is stuck on the road. The road is so dangerous now? What happened?"

"The Qingzhou side is just like a bandit village on the top of a mountain. They are all a bunch of killers. They don't follow any rules at all. They only care about money and not people. Damn, stop asking. Is there anything to drink? I'm dying of thirst!"

With the support from the city, everyone headed towards the headquarters trading house.

Just after everyone left the city gate in a mighty manner, a beggar squatting at the corner of the wall suddenly stood up, pulled down the old felt hat on his head, and walked quickly towards the dilapidated alley beside him.

"Bang~bang~bang!"

As soon as two long and one short knocks sounded, the wooden door opened immediately.

The beggar walked in quickly, ignored the person who opened the door, and ran straight to the inner room in the inner courtyard.