After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 100|Leather Refining
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After putting the little girl down, Lu Dechang turned around and found Ye Xiyuan and gave the order,
"There are so many people under Jiuyue Mountain. Even if you want to deal with this evil Buddha, it's not easy to do it here."
"After all, we are here under the guise of a Dharma conference. After I have arranged the things on the road these days, you will take a few junior brothers and Brother Qing, walk down the path, and take him back to the academy. , to avoid long nights and many dreams. I will wait here until the Dharma conference is over and then rush back to sacrifice the blood of this evil Buddha in front of Shan Chang's tomb."
After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for the dawn of revenge. Ye Xiyuan had mixed feelings in his heart. When he looked at Lu Dechang, who looked tired and obviously didn't know how old he was, he felt a lump in his throat and quickly agreed.
After looking at the young man in white who was kneeling in the shadows with handcuffs and shackles.
The scene in front of the mountain gate appeared again in front of his eyes, and Ye Xiyuan's heart sank.
Although Lu Cixian's cultivation was only foundation building, he didn't know why, but when he thought of Lu Cixian, he felt a little anxious.
Five days, at most five days, even if the elder does not make proper arrangements, he must take this evil Buddha away. If he does not leave, it may not be so easy to leave once Lu Cixian catches up. If the Great Guangming Palace had not been in a high position and had too many concerns, their pressure this time would not have been so simple.
But Lu Cixian is different. The disciples of Master Miaofa are lying to others. This person is just a casual cultivator!
Bare feet are not afraid of those wearing shoes. Ye Xiyuan has a completely reasonable doubt that this casual cultivator named Lu Cixian will come back again!
It’s morning and evening!
And by the Qili Pond.
Qiao Wan just stepped into the cauldron.
Hot! !
As soon as her skin came into contact with the gurgling concoction, Qiao Wan frowned and gasped at the burn.
However, after you have come in, you can never step out again.
Suppressing the burning sensation, Qiao Wan crossed her legs and let the concoction in the pot cover her whole body. Then she closed her eyes and meditated quietly.
The "Essence of Body Refining" specifically states that when you stew yourself in an iron pot, the most important thing is the repeated refining of your skin and flesh with spiritual energy, so the most important thing is to use spiritual energy to protect your internal organs, muscles and muscles. Veins and bones. The skin and flesh can be regenerated after being stewed. Once the meridians and organs are damaged and the spiritual power is leaked, life will be in danger.
This method is dangerous, and it is not possible for some brave men to accidentally stew themselves to death.
Qiao Wan sat quietly in the iron pot. She could feel the boiling water rolling over her skin, causing an indescribable pain all over her body. It was a bit like being scraped down layer by layer with an iron sheet.
After using all his spiritual power to protect his muscles and organs, the concoction containing spiritual power continued to catalyze the skin and flesh over and over again, forcing out a lot of dark impurities.
But this is not enough. This is just the first step to "remove the good from the waste and retain the good". You have to continue cooking later!
Cultivation is a tossing process. Didn't some great man say that the meaning of life lies in tossing?
Life is endless and endless tossing.
From sunrise to moonset, Qiao Wan simmered herself in a large pot.
One thing about this training method is a bit messy, that is, you cannot pass out. When Tianlei forged his bones, Qiao Wan was still able to pass out from the pain, wipe away her tears and continue. But if you cook yourself in an iron pot, after you pass out from the pain, you will only become a delicious pot base.
Qiao Wan was a little confused from the pain, and when her spiritual power was about to run out, a familiar voice seemed to vaguely ring in her ears.
"Calm down, concentrate, I am right here."
It was as if a ray of Buddha's light was slowly injected into her body, flowing down from the top of her head, relieving a lot of pain.
There are eight out of ten chances that this voice is ||Nine out of ten, it is Senior Miaofa.
At the same time as she heard this voice, Qiao Wan suddenly calmed down. Her consciousness, which was blurred by the pain, immediately sobered up a little. She did not dare to relax, eagerly absorbing these wisps of Buddha's light and transforming them into her own use. .
During the following period, the Buddha stayed by the pot and personally guided her on how to do it. The Buddha's light never stopped as the sun rose and the moon set.
The sight of a **** man sitting in a pot stewing himself is quite scary. I hope she performed a stew for Miaofa on the spot and didn't leave any bad memories for Miaofa.
While Qiao Wan was sitting in the pot cooking herself, Miaofa was also quietly looking at Qiao Wan in the iron pot.
He watched the little girl from the younger generation who cried so much that she burst into tears because of the love between a man and a woman grow into a girl with clear swords, politeness and calmness.
Since dreams are inherently unstable, he was trapped by inner demons and had been deliberately avoiding the illusion of inner demons. Suddenly one day, Miaofa and Qiao Wan lost contact, and he didn't take it to heart. , everyone has his or her own fate.
Although he didn't have much contact with Qiao Wan, at least he felt reassured by the nature of this junior. But what I didn't expect was that after all this trouble and re-establishing contact, Qiao Wanhui would become what he is now, and it would be fair to call him a tough guy.
In the process of repeatedly "stewing" and refining the skin and flesh all over the body, adding medicine is still a clever way to do it.
After adding the medicine, the new skin and flesh that had been refined to the extreme reattached themselves to the body.
In the end, it was the Buddha who took Qiao Wan out.
Looking up and meeting a pair of cyan eyes, Qiao Wan's mouth suddenly twitched, and she suddenly felt that something was not right.
But the Buddha's gaze on her face was still as sharp and serious as before. What was wrong, Qiao Wan didn't figure it out for a while.
After being highly concentrated for such a long time, as soon as she was taken out of the pot, her tense nerves suddenly relaxed. She had no time to find out where this strange feeling came from. Her vision went black, and the next second He passed out.
Tu Liu Miaofa looked at Qiao Wan in his hand. He was stunned for a second as if he finally noticed something. He frowned, took off his green cassock, covered her body, and lifted Qiao Wan. Wan turned around and left, taking him back to the foot of Dingren Peak.
There is nothing strange about bringing "him" back to Dingren Peak. After all, Miaofa is meditating at Dingren Peak. But something is wrong when Miaofa is carrying himself in his hand!
Large Qiao Wan was stunned for a second, and finally realized something was wrong.
She is naked||naked||naked and has no clothes on! !
After realizing this, Qiao Wan's heart trembled.
I didn’t expect that she couldn’t be blamed for this. The main reason was that the Buddha’s treasured appearance was too solemn, and he was a senior she had always respected. He had been standing by the iron pot, helping to watch the fire and add water to the hot pot.
Would you worry about what Buddha would do to you? Not at all!
No matter how you say it, running naked in front of seniors is a very shameful thing, even if you are a male, it is very shameful! What's more, when her eyes fell on the green cassock she was wearing, Qiao Wan was speechless and silently looked up to the sky.
This cassock has already explained the problem. The Venerable obviously noticed something strange later.
After realizing this, the embarrassment increased a hundred times.
Looking at "himself" in Miaofa's hand, Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and her heart suddenly jumped out of her throat. She blushed silently and quickly stretched out her hand in embarrassment. .
"How do you feel after skinning?"
Unexpectedly, the Buddha completely ignored her blushing face, glanced at her, and for the first time frowned and said hello.
Qiao Wan was stunned and subconsciously replied, "Pretty good."
The process of cultivating a monk is originally a process of "removing the impurities and retaining the essence". After the impurities are eliminated, the skin will always be more delicate than ordinary people.
But the skin of monks who refine their skin becomes more delicate and stronger than that of ordinary monks.
Through the cyan cassock, Qiao Wan could see her fair and shiny skin and smooth muscles.
The Jiuyue Mountain where the Great Guangming Hall is located is already full of spiritual energy. Before she passed out, Qiao Wan could clearly feel that the skin and the spiritual energy were in perfect harmony. The spiritual energy was like a trickle, nourishing the pores all the time. .
Tough and strong.
Every inch of flesh seems to be born for fighting, and he is a gun and a shield.
No...
Rather than progress, what’s more important is that she’s still running naked!
But the awe-inspiring and inviolable aura of the Buddha was too strong. As the Buddha shone brightly, Qiao Wan felt embarrassed and was too embarrassed to take the initiative to mention that he was still streaking.
And it’s such an embarrassing posture for a princess to hold her.
It wasn't until the Buddha finally thought that he was holding someone in his arms that he placed her trumpet on the big bluestone in front of him.
The thin layer of fabric was soaked in water and clung to the chest, reflecting the faint outline of muscles.
Qiao Wan felt nervous, quickly pulled the fabric on her body, covered the green cassock a little more tightly, and stuffed it behind her back.
Solved.
With her back tensed, Qiao Wan knelt in front of the Buddha, sat upright, shook her head, and decisively threw the shameful thing like streaking out of the sky, and her mind returned to Cen Qingyou.
When she thought of Cen Qingyou, the heat on Qiao Wan's face gradually dissipated and she calmed down again.
She is also responsible for the fact that this matter has developed to this point. If he hadn't helped her sort out the demonic energy in the dungeon before, which actually aroused her inner demons, Miaofa wouldn't have spent all his energy on suppressing the inner demons when the three Shandao Academy came to stir up trouble.
Thinking of this, Qiao Wan glanced at the Buddha in front of him.
This gorgeous and beautiful appearance is incompatible with the sharpness and solemnity of this appearance, just like the Buddha walking down from the main hall.
Looking at the wonderful method, Qiao Wan couldn't help but guess what the inner demon of the senior was that would make the entire Great Light Palace fear this.
Then there is Cen Qingyou.
Cen Qingyou cannot be the evil Buddha with blue eyes.
How could that boy who would blush with embarrassment when a girl approaches him, and who, like her, had a little pink butterfly living in his heart, be an evil Buddha with blue eyes?
Qiao Wan thought.
No matter what, for Mrs. Cen’s kindness, she will definitely bring him back.
This is the only way she can repay Mrs. Cen at the moment.