My life has subtitles

Chapter 178

The next ward.

Through the observation window of the door.

Yang Chen saw a monk.

This monk has a fat head and big ears, and is dressed very formally. He has a cassock and a staff. What he holds in his hand is not a bowl, but a mirror.

Bronze mirror!

And what made Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrink was this bronze mirror.

I saw a beam of light shining on the monk's staff.

And this moment.

The monk half held the bronze mirror and pointed it at the patient on the bed at an angle.

The beam of light on the staff shines on the bronze mirror.

Then a magical scene happened.

I saw that the speed of light actually penetrated the copper mirror, and then formed a ray, focusing into a small bright spot, just like a laser pointer.

The small bright spot hit the patient's crotch.

Then the monk once again let out the strange, nagging roar before.

"Moqi!"

"Nima!"

"Boom chicken!"

The monk's voice was loud.

His expression was ferocious.

Yang Chen couldn't understand what was being said, it felt like he was reciting a spell.

but.

None of this matters.

The most important thing is that bronze mirror - Yang Chen thought of the Nine-Hole Glazed Secret Titanium Bead!
That bead hides a huge secret.

Not even the subtitling system can judge the secrets of interpretation and evaluation.

The system actually gave a question mark?
This made Yang Chen extremely curious about the secret.

after all.

On this earth, anything that makes it impossible for the system to evaluate its value should exceed the value evaluation system of the earth itself.

and so.

What exactly is the treasure hidden in that treasure map?

And when it comes to obtaining that treasure map, the nine-hole glazed secret titanium bead is not enough.

A matching, specially made light-transmitting bronze mirror is also needed.

Only then can the complete treasure map be obtained.

Can a bronze mirror transmit light and focus?
This is very unscientific.

It was also beyond Yang Chen's understanding.

But the system doesn't make mistakes.

So Yang Chen chose to believe it.

but.

Yang Chen didn't have any clues or clues about the whereabouts of the bronze mirror.

His original plan was to search for relevant information online and in libraries, and then visit relevant historical collection experts to see if he could find anything.

result.

Yang Chen now has the feeling that he has broken through iron shoes and found nowhere, and that he has found it without any effort.

Isn't the bronze mirror in the monk's hand exactly the bronze mirror he is looking for?
of course.

In addition to the miraculous coincidence, the piece of copper may not be the matching bronze mirror with the nine-hole glazed secret titanium bead, or even a real bronze mirror.

After all, with modern technology, it is not difficult to make such a thing.

Especially the monk's staff can actually shine?

This is not a hard job with technology. Yang Chen ate that staff.

Eat upside down!
Why would anyone believe such a childish trick?

It's really hard to say.

Things in religion, feudal superstitions, and the mentality of seeking medical treatment in a hurry often make those people's IQ drop to a negative number.

It can be seen that the monk is casting a spell.

The object of the spell
Ok.

It's not that enemies don't get together!
The person on the hospital bed was the owner of the Galena Mastiff that he beat to death.

Man of the house!
That's right.

He just sprayed pepper spray on his face.

Then he cut off his legs with one kick.

Another left and right bow attack to hit the pig's head.

The dog owner ended up with a kick in the anus.

As for the hostess, she was lying on the hospital bed next to her, looking helpless and half-dead.

now. The male owner, whose eyes were red and swollen, and whose head was swollen like a pig's head, lay on the hospital bed in a childbirth posture and accepted the monk's spell.

This pose is quite eye-catching.

There were two people in their 50s accompanying them in the ward, a man and a woman. They were well-dressed and quite aura. They looked a bit like the male owner. They must be the male owner's parents.

"Master, how's it going? Is the spell casting completed?"

At this time.

Seeing the monk put down the bronze mirror and the light beam on the staff extinguished, the host's mother stepped forward and asked.

A look of concern and helplessness.

The male host's father, the powerful deputy division leader, shook his head with a helpless expression on his face, and finally turned his head and looked away, as if he was speechless.

I can tell.

The father of the male protagonist is quite contemptuous of this so-called spell casting.

"Donor, your master's Yuan Yang Zhibao's vitality is severely damaged. My energy is limited. I need to take a break to recover some energy and replenish my energy before casting the spell."

"Donor, please be patient."

"Amitabha!"

The monk bowed to the host's mother.

Then he looked tired and found a chair to sit down on.

"Master, how long will it take for you to recover and replenish your energy?"

The male host’s mother acted more anxiously.

heard.

The fat monk coughed twice and said, "Then it depends on the sincerity of the donor."

As soon as this word comes out.

The host’s mother immediately understood.

He took out a red envelope from his bag and stuffed it into it: "Master, this small thought is not disrespectful! As long as my son's infertility can be cured, I will be grateful."

Seeing this red envelope, the monk's eyes lit up.

But his eyelids immediately drooped again.

After receiving the red envelope, he squeezed it and stuffed it into his cassock.

"Donor, don't worry."

"I am using the Buddhist Supreme Spiritual Artifact, and I am reciting the Avalokitesvara Mantra to Deliver Children. As long as the donor remains sincere, it will definitely be effective."

Get up after speaking.

Ready to cast again.

At this time.

The hero's father finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He yelled: "Absurd!"

"We are also leaders within the system. We believe in Marxism-Leninism and pay attention to science. What is the difference between what you are doing now and feudal superstition?"

"The doctor said that after treatment, it will not affect normal functions."

"What do you think you are doing here?"

Upon hearing this, the host's mother also became angry.

She turned around and pointed at her husband's nose, screaming like a shrew: "Lu, stop talking nonsense!"

"My son has been married for so long and has not given birth to a boy and a girl. Tell me, what have you done?"

"You were kicked to the bone this time. What did you do again?"

"Doctor, doctor, doctor is not omnipotent!"

"The doctor is so capable, why can't he let my son give birth to a boy and a half girl to continue the legacy of your Lu family?"

"You can stay here as long as you can."

"If you can't stay here, get out!"

After saying that, she took a deep breath and adjusted her emotions angrily. When she looked at the monk again, she already had a kind face and a pious look on his face.

"Master, please continue casting spells."

"Don't mind him."

"Thank you, master."

The host's mother clasped her hands together and begged.

The monk nodded.

Continue to cast the spell according to the previous routine.

see.

The father of the male host sighed forcefully.

Then he waved his hand.

not talking anymore.

After hearing this, Yang Chen finally understood.

It turned out that the male owner of the dog was suffering from infertility.