Traverser Management System

Zheng Yu condensed his mental energy into a huge palm, and a palm facing Fahai's forehead. After this palm fell, Fahai was dizzy.

Fahai shook his head. When he regained his spirits, he found that the Buddha beads on his right hand had long since disappeared.

Although Zheng Yu's mental power was taken away by the bowl, he still used this slightly thin mental power to cover a radius of one kilometer.

Within his mental range, it can be clearly seen that the green snake in the bottom of the lake has turned the last bit of tail into his feet.

The Green Snake was still only able to perceive the threat from the top of his head, but within just a few minutes, the power of demons and demons was constantly radiating.

The mighty chanting of Buddhist scriptures and the bursts of Buddha light shone to the bottom of the lake, and some light can be seen even under the lake.

After the green snake was transformed, he twisted his body and turned into a green snake again, with a bucket-like body and a hideous and terrifying snake head.

She didn't know whether Zheng Yu was still observing her at this moment. She opened her mouth and said thankful words to the water next to her, and then swiftly moved further away.

Zheng Yu felt that the green snake had gone out of the range of his mental power, and it took nearly a minute before he said to Fahai.

"It's almost time. The little snake you want to catch has already escaped without a trace. Let's say goodbye, and see you again."

Zheng Yu put all these things into the portable space, no matter how hard Fahai tried, it was impossible to summon his magic weapon from another space.

Just when Zheng Yu was about to withdraw his mental power, he heard Fahai, who was already anxious, holding the money bowl in his hand, once again stood up and yelled into the air.

"You demon, dare to show up and fight me, it's a jerk!"

The mental power that was supposed to be recovered once again permeated Fahai's side.

Being a water person is just a kung fu of an idea. The water condenses and a transparent water person reappears: "Furthermore, I will also take your bowl."

Fahai finally found the culprit, but now his mana has been exhausted, and the person opposite, although he said that his spiritual consciousness had been damaged a lot by himself, he still seemed to be alive and well.

Fahai doesn't have much mana right now, and I'm afraid that he will have the idea of ​​purple gold bowl again. Although he feels resentful in his heart, there is only one word left on his lips: "You..."

Now that things have been done, the recovery of this mental strength will not be able to recover in a short while.

Although I don't know how much loss this monk's two magic weapons can recover for himself.

But now he wasn't anxious at all, so he went back to the management platform to find the ontology and exchanged some restorative items.

He now has the spirit to tease Fahai: "Hehe, I really don't know how your monk has such a hatred with the Yaozu? Why do you have to fight with them."

Fahai clasped his hands together, shouted a Buddha's name in his mouth, and said every word: "It's not harmful, I will naturally not suppress it. I will return my rosary and rosary."

I wanted to chat with Fahai for a while, but Fahai didn't finish a word, so he asked for his rosary beads again.

How could this be returned to him? Anyway, until now, this Fahai didn't know who was against him, and he was not afraid of this method at all.

In fact, in Zheng Yu’s heart, it doesn’t matter even if Fahai finds his head. The main reason is that the Bodhisattva and Arhat behind Fahai will give him his head. I am afraid that this identity will really be too much to eat. go.

It is better to have less contact with him.

The human form that the water flowed into, without the support of spiritual power, turned into a mass of water and fell directly into the lake. Everything was calm, leaving only the Fahai still standing on the spot.

The red robe on Fahai's body was gone, and the string of Buddhist beads that had been used for an unknown number of years in his right hand was also snatched by the culprit.

Fahai felt resentful in his heart, but he didn't have any clues in his heart. He thought that one day he would find the green snake and ask who on earth was she who helped him fight against him. In the midst of it, he had a feeling, as if Green Snake and himself will finally meet each other.

Fahai crossed his knees on the lake and rested for half an hour before his body's mana was recovered.

He looked at the sky, then looked for the direction, and walked back towards the Jinshan Temple with the blue waves: "Amitabha Buddha, goodness, goodness!"

In the tea shop on the other side of the West Lake, watching the patter of rain outside, and the crowd walking around with paper umbrellas.

Zheng Yu was on the ground cross-legged, carefully observing the mental energy that was swallowed, like a big pie, with a bite bit off from it.

The mental power is not complete, and the other parts of the mental power are used to make up for this gap, so that the whole mental power has become a lot thinner.

Fortunately, while the mental strength is slowly recovering, this gap is being repaired little by little, but Zheng Yu calculated the time. This kind of repair may take a long, long time.

I don’t know if it’s a month or a year. I’m afraid it will take a long time to repair it himself. He thought in his mind whether he needed to go to the management platform to exchange for some spiritual repair items from the body.

Then he turned his head and looked at Xu Xian. Xu Xian was still standing still on the spot at this time, his eyes closed tightly. Zheng Yu used his mental power to seal off all the feelings of Xu Xian. Now Xu Xian is like a vegetable.

Going back to the Traverser management platform, staying inside for an hour, two days will pass outside, and I don’t know how long it will take to go in for repairs, Zheng Yu sighed inwardly, and finally chose not to go back and let himself Slowly repair his mental power.

He had just joined Xu Xian's family and disappeared immediately for two days, perhaps more than two days. Such an approach might make them suspicious.

Now that he had settled on the thoughts in his mind, Zheng Yu beckoned to the little fox lying on the table, causing the little fox to climb on his shoulders again and wrap around his neck.

After that, the mental power that was shrouded in Xu Xian's body was also pushed away layer by layer, and then recovered. The mental power that was shrouded outside returned all the time when Xu Xian was sober.

The noisy sound from outside reached its ears, and the little fox widened its eyes and looked around ignorantly. It knew in its heart that the person it was following was probably stronger than it had imagined in its heart.

This seems to be like opening up a piece of space alone in the rolling red dust.

Xu Xian opened his eyes, as if nothing happened. He walked two steps towards the table and sat down, and reached out and picked up the tea bowl on the table: "Huh? The tea just served, why is it so cold?"

"Idiot, you just fell asleep, the rain has stopped, it's time to go home."