blood fox

Chapter 67

I thought of Yang Hui's parents spitting out blood bats, it was really unacceptable.

It's also a bit scary to become a resentful cat.

Ling Yuan didn't answer my question, but said in a deep voice: "When you were brought to the hospital from Lingyun Community, we found that the wound on your body healed automatically, so we vaguely guessed that the thread of resentment had entered your body."

"That's why we brought you to Xilin Temple, and tried to pull out your grievances, but it didn't work. We wanted to wait until you woke up and try again..." Ling Yuan's voice was slightly hoarse.

He seemed to be trembling a little, obviously he was a ghost, but there seemed to be a hissing sound of hissing breath.

But he still said clearly: "Since it didn't work three times in a row, it proves that even if you are reincarnated, you are still fused with his essence and blood. So in the future, you must stay with Xuanxin every step of the way, and when you sleep at night, you must hug him. "

Xuan Xin, who was standing behind Ling Yuan, turned her head slightly to look at me, showing an aggrieved but helpless expression.

I picked the robe with my fingers, as if a few strands were scraped out, I was pulling and playing with it.

Inseparable in life, inseparable in death, forever together...

That voice sounded in my head again.

This is true, so if you live a new life, you will also merge with his essence and blood?
Did Ling Yuan also know when he asked Yun Miao to marry him?

Let me live a new life, is it also because of my fusion of blood with him?

Shen looked at Ling Yuan and motioned him to continue talking.

"If you feel resentment in your heart, you will be engulfed by resentment just like them, and you will use his power to retaliate, and then lose consciousness and turn into something you don't want to become. But if you fuse his blood essence, you will live Restrict his ability." Ling Yuan held the hand of the umbrella, and squeezed it tight little by little, and the knuckles could see the tight phalanges.

With a bitter look on his face, he must have remembered why there was a "fusion of essence and blood" again!
I nodded: "Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

Maybe it was because I was too calm, Qin Yangyu and Xuan Xin both looked at me in surprise.

"You have thousands of threads of my blood in your body. Once you feel that he is bewitching you through the fusion of essence and blood, you can pinch your fingertips and push the threads of blood, and you will be able to drive him away like just now." Ling Yuan said in a tone. It was as cold as the water in Suolongjing.

"Is that so?" I pinched my fingertips and pushed hard towards my heart.

The sharp pain pierced into the fingertips immediately, and the fingers that were originally swollen due to heat seemed to be getting more and more swollen.

But as I pushed, the blood thread wrapped around my finger emerged again, running along the inner side of my finger, through the palm, and quickly rushed to my arm.

Just turning the wrist, I saw the blood silk screen flashing again.

This time, my body was not numb by the icy water, and I could more clearly feel the scorching heat brought by the flickering silk screen of blood.

Fast, but also hot.

Just like when I was a child, my grandma and I watched the stove to warm up. Grandma always buried two sweet potatoes under the brazier, or the kind of small wild chestnuts picked up in the buried mountains.

At that time, I was hungry, and the chestnut burst out with a "pop", and I quickly reached out to pick it up. The instant hotness was just like this feeling.

It's just that it's just a little bit hot on the fingertips, but it's all over the body, and it's been a long time.

I was so burned that I gritted my teeth, and after the blood flashed, I nodded to Ling Yuan: "Understood, is there anything else you want to explain, Mr. Ling Yuan? success."

"Yun Miao!" Qin Yangyu called out to me, and stretched out his hand to hold my finger.

Looking up at Ling Yuan, the eyes are full of indescribable meaning.

"You are tenacious, these things, you know, are better than hiding them from you." Ling Yuan held an umbrella, looked into the distance, and said solemnly: "That's it."

There seemed to be a bell ringing in the distance, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Xilin Temple, and even the entire mountain.

Xuan Xin seemed to be taken aback, looked up at Ling Yuan, and then looked at me in the blink of an eye.

The little face with milk fat seemed to be tense.

Qin Yangyu squeezed my arm firmly, and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to change clothes first."

"Xuan Ming is waiting for you in the main hall." Ling Yuan put away the black umbrella, and then disappeared into the black umbrella.

I calmly stepped forward and put away the black umbrella.

Qin Yangyu kept looking at me deeply, then sighed.

Glancing at Xuan Xin: "Are you with us?"

With red eyelids, Xuan Xin shook her head towards us, and said in a choked voice: "I'm going to see senior brother..."

As he spoke, he lifted his feet and left, but saw Jing Yuan walking over hurriedly carrying a tray.

There were three bowls of clear porridge and two plates of pickles on it.

In fact, it is not porridge, but rice with water.

Wash the rice, wait for the water in the pot to boil, put the rice down, roll it twice, and when the rice cracks into rice, it will be ready.

It is simple and time-consuming to do this, and it is easier to eat soup than to eat. You don’t need a good meal, and it is best to eat this when the heat is hard.

Those two pickles were not the kind of mustard that are sold now, one was dried radish and the other was sour bracken.

Jingyuan rushed to us with a tray, handed it to Xuanxin first, and said, "The abbot is already summoning the monks for the morning class. Uncle Master must be too late to go to the dining hall for breakfast. I'll bring it for you!"

He said, and handed us the other two bowls, obviously belonged to me and Qin Yangyu.

He also smiled at us and said, "We grow this dried radish ourselves. The dried radish that has been frost-beaten is crisp, slightly sweet, and delicious."

"This sour bracken is the first stubble of spring. After blanching, sprinkle some salt and seal it in a jar. Sour, crisp, smooth, and tender, it is best eaten with porridge." Jingyuan said, Started to swallow again.

I looked at Jingyuan and heard the morning bell ringing again in the distance.

Suddenly thought of Zhou Ya's words, and Ling Yuan's plan.

He looks about the same age as Xuan Xin, right?Seems to be smaller than Xuanxin?

Doesn't it mean that all the eminent monks in Xilin Temple have attained the Tao?He is so young, what can he do?

"He was thrown into the mountain under Xilin Temple. The senior brother originally wanted to send him away, but he thought I had no playmates, so he stayed and played with me." Drink the bowl in one go.

Stretching out two sour ferns and putting them in his mouth, he glared at Jingyuan and said, "You don't have ring marks, and you haven't been registered as a monk, so you can't be counted as a monk in Xilin Temple. After the morning class, I told my brother to let him Clear up all the money in the temple, contact a reliable man and believer, and you go and go to someone else."

As he spoke, his eyelids were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood, and the water was shining.

Jingyuan just smiled silly, and handed the tray in front of me and Qin Yangyu: "You two benefactors, drink quickly, after the morning class is over, the abbot will relieve the knot between Ling Yuanjun and benefactor Yun, but he will be hungry all the time. gone."

"I'll let you go!" Xuan Xin violently smashed the bowl to the ground.

Tears fell down like well water again, and she stretched out her hand to push Jingyuan, hammering him like a child who lost her temper and kept shouting: "Go away! I don't want to play with you anymore, go away Ah! You don’t have the Dharma, you don’t have the Tao, what else can you do besides stealing food, what’s the use of staying here.”

Jingyuan was pushed back non-stop by him, but she still held the tray in her hand, and smiled at Xuanxin: "But I am also from Xilin Temple. You smashed the bowl just now, don't let the abbot know, or you will have to confiscate it again." Your pocket money."

"He doesn't want me anymore, I still take care of his bowl!" Xuan Xin pushed Jing Yuan, with a milky face, and said viciously: "You stole so many snacks from me, I hate you, I don't want to play with you Come on, get out of here! Get out!"

But Jingyuan just held the tray, carefully guarding the dishes on it, letting Xuanxin push and push, and said to Qin Yangyu and me with a silly smile: "You two benefactors, let's have a vegetarian meal first."

Seeing Xuan Xin and Jing Yuan like this, I knew Zhou Ya was not lying to me.

As long as Ling Yuan and I untie the fire knot, the three of us leave here, Xilin Temple...

I'm afraid that none of them will survive!

(End of this chapter)