True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

"Weird, weird!"

In the Buddhist room, an old monk with a fluttering beard and yellow-brown robes is frowning and frowning. untie.

He pulled his beard with one hand, so hard that he even worried that he might pull the beard down.

"Obviously, the heart pulse is severely damaged and the qi and blood have become stagnant. How could this happen?"

"This is unreasonable!"

Guo Fan was lying on the bed, motionless, looking at the finely stitched veil above his head in a slightly dull manner.

He is sorting out the memory of this body.

This is Shaolin Temple.

There are also seventy-two stunts here.

There are also many martial arts monks!

The original body was an orphan who was abandoned at the foot of the mountain since childhood. He was brought back to the mountain by the monk of Shaolin Temple to raise him.

The dharma name Zhen Wu is a novice monk in the Handyman House, not a real Shaolin Temple monk.

Perhaps because he injured the source when he was a child, Zhen Wu has been weak and sick since he was a child, so he could gasping for breath after taking a few more steps.

Not long ago.

He went down the mountain to carry the water, but accidentally rolled down from the Baibuting Pavilion and directly blew the lamp and pulled the wax.

Guo Fan’s Yuan Ling also took advantage of the emptiness and plunged into this body.

Um...

The original body was eleven years old!

"In that situation, not only did not die, but now the power of the heart pulse is stronger than usual."

Monk Xuan De of Medicine King Court raised his head and looked at the sky with a full face Perplexed, he came back to his senses after a while and looked at Guo Fan, his eyes inquiring.

"How do you feel now?"

"I feel weak, I want to eat, I feel weak, and I feel laborious to raise my arms."

Guo Answer from Fan obediently and honestly.

The Xuan De in front of him looks ugly, just like an old pharmacist in his sixties and seventies who is about to die.

But in fact, the Inner Strength is deep, and I am afraid that even the Eight Extraordinary Meridians can get through most of them.

I also cultivation a few of the 72 stunts, and the strength is probably not much weaker than Lei Hen.

His cultivation base is not even ranked in the top five in Medicine King Court, but his medical skills are extremely brilliant and can be in the top three.

"The body is empty, this is as it should be by rights."

Xuan De slowly nodded, beckoning to take out a pill from the medicine cabinet next to him, and hand it to the side Zhen Hui.

"Warm water is delivered."

"Yes!"

Zhen Hui took it, got up and looked for a bowl of water and brought it to the front, cautiously sent Guo Fan took it.

Zhen Hui is also a novice monk in the handyman house. They are not qualified to wear cassocks. They are dressed in gray clothes and are almost the same age as the original.

He looks white and pure, if he hadn't been a monk, he would be a Pianpianjia Young Master when he grows up.

When the pill enters, it turns into a warm feeling rushing to the limbs, making Guo Fan want to groan comfortably.

This medicine pill......

Great make up!

It's like eating a full day's full meal at once when you are hungry, but there is no waste of a single bit, or even a feeling of abdominal fullness.

This should be Fasting Pill.

Guo Fan moved in his heart and suddenly remembered that the dísciple of Ferocious Tiger Sect needs a lot of nutrition during the body refinement stage.

People in the later stage of body refinement can eat half a fat pig in one meal, and then use the five tiger viscera technique to slowly digest.

If you have this Fasting Pill, not only can you save time for eating, but the utilization rate will also be greatly improved.

Thinking of this, his heartbeat couldn't help but feel anxious.

But in Zhen Wu's memory, Fasting Pill is just the most basic medicine pill refined by Medicine King Court.

It is a standing item of Martial Monk Court.

On top of it, there are Essence Nurturing Bone Strengthening Pill, Barrier Breaking Pill, Meridian Opening Pill, and even the legendary Big Small Revitalizing Pill!

Each of these things is amazing!

"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out."

When Guo Fan's thoughts were raging, Xuan De also shook his head and put down his beard-tipping hand.

"By the way, what is your name?"

"Junior Zhen Wu."

"en."

Xuan De nodded: "Are you the dísciple of the Handyman Academy?"

"Yes."

Guo Fan should be.

Xuan De continued to ask: "Can't read?"

"I don't know."

Guo Fan shook his head and looked away from the table at the same time The books placed on the case were retracted.

The name of that booklet made his eyes flash.

The Pharmacist's Book!

The original body is indeed illiterate, but the text here is very similar to the italics of previous life, and it is not difficult to guess the mask.

"I don’t know your current situation, but it looks like it should be intact."

Xuan De slowly got up and said: "In this way, you first Go back and rest for a few days, and temporarily observe and observe."

"Um..."

He said, his eyes looked towards Guo Fan again with doubts, as if he was worried about something. .

"Perhaps the physique is special and needs a lot of observation."

"Well, when you are done, you will focus on the chores of Medicine King Court, and put the rest away in advance. "

"Yes."

Guo Fan's complexion remained unchanged, while Zhen Hui on the side was full of joy.

There are a lot of errands in the Handyman Courtyard. Except for Hidden Scripture Pavilion and Dharma Courtyard, the Four Palaces and the Twelve Courtyards are almost busy.

The work among them is naturally heavy and light, and Medicine King Court’s work is undoubtedly the lightest.

For Zhen Wu who is weak and weak, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

He is still young and doesn't have much thoughts. At this time, he is only happy for Guo Fan, not jealous at all.

"Good child, good child."

Xuan De stroked his beard and chuckled, and rubbed the two foreheads with his big hand: "Go, go back and rest."

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"Yes."

Zhen Hui repeats yes.

Guo Fan propped up his body and learned the original form in his memory and put his hands together for eleven ceremony: "Thank you Xuan De Martial Uncle."

"en."

Xuan De glanced at Guo Fan again, shaking his sleeves and stood up.

…………

Guo Fan was supported by Zhen Hui and limped out of the Medicine King Court.

Looking back, this courtyard is hidden among the lush mountains and forests, the door is open, and the stone Buddha stands in great numbers.

Several Buddha statues are all compassionate, and holding Treasure Items are also treats and saves people such as water purification and medicine pestle.

Yellow bricks and black tiles, ancient Buddhas with blue lights, a peaceful scene.

But from the memory of the original Zhen Wu, Shaolin Temple is not beyond the world, and there are many intrigues inside.

At least not as good as imagined.

Probably also Medicine King Court, because of saving the dying and healing the wounded, it is a little far away from mundane affairs.

"Let's go!"

Zhen Hui, with strength on his shoulders, lightly carried half of Guo Fan's body, and walked along the rugged mountain road towards the handyman courtyard.

In the eyes of Guo Fan, Zhen Hui is only in his early ten years old, but his steps and breath have several points of foundation.

This is the reason that Arhat has set the movement method for cultivation.

Placed in Ferocious Tiger Sect, when it is the seed of Inner Strength, it will be cultivated vigorously.

But in this Shaolin Temple, he is just a novice monk, and is simply not eligible to be included in the gate wall.

"Zhen Hui."

Guo Fan spoke slowly and asked: "How many years have you been to Shaolin Temple?"

"There have been five or six years Let’s do it."

Zhen Hui calculated it silently and said: "I remember, at the time, it was my brother, you picked me up at the foot of the mountain."

"I forgot."

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Guo Fan chuckled: "Then why did you enter Shaolin?"

"It seems that my family provokes some opponents. They can't protect me, so they sent me to Shaolin Temple. "

Zhen Hui's face is innocent, for fear that he himself doesn't know the specific meaning of this passage.

"Since then, I haven't seen them again. In fact, I almost forgot what they looked like."

"en."

Guo Fan silently nodded.

"Brother, the road ahead is steep, be careful."

"Okay."

The two of them walked with their arms, and in a short while, they could already see The handyman courtyard is located.

Close to this place, Zhen Hui, who has been watching Spiritual God all the time, is much more honest in an instant, even more silent.

Stepping into the handyman courtyard, there was a roaring noise immediately.

"I'm back?"

"He didn't even die, Zhen Wu, the kid is dead!"

"So what? Just like this tuberculosis, I don’t expect to have a good life for a few years."

Some people were surprised, some sneered again and again, but few people cast sympathy and concern.

Handyman Court.

As the least eye-catching place of Shaolin Temple, it has always lacked compassion for believers.

Many handyman have been in the monastery for many years, and they are busy all day long. They have not been able to be promoted to Official Disciple, and grievances gradually accumulate in their hearts.

In the end, they all vented to their own people.

Guo Fan feels like a prison, working every day, and bullying the weak in his spare time is the most common.

"You are back."

A huge silhouette appeared in front of the two of them.

"Brother Zhen Guan."

Zhen Hui hurriedly saluted.

"It's all right, it's all right."

Zhen Guan was born with five big and three thick, hearing this frowned, and swayed his hand: "Go back quickly, take a rest today, and have a living tomorrow. Do it."

"Brother Zhen Guan."

Zhen Hui hurriedly raised his head and said: "Brother Zhen Wu has just been injured. Xuan De Martial Uncle has explained that he needs to rest."

"Quiet?"

Zhen Guan looked towards Guo Fan coldly, disdainfully curling his lips: "Just his physique, when do you need to rest?"

" Tomorrow, I will continue to go to the mountainside to collect water. I tell you that only by exercising more can your body be strong."

Speaking, he patted his chest hard.

"But..."

"It's nothing."

Zhen Guan's eyes sank: "If I let you do it, I will do it obediently and honestly. Brother can still harm you?"

He has received the benefits of mantra, and the work of carrying water in the backyard can only be shared among these two people in front of him.

"Brother."

Guo Fan straightened up, raised one palm, and said, "Before coming, Xuan De Martial Uncle said that I will only do Medicine King Court errands in the future."

"What?"

Zhen Guan stared.

Other people in the courtyard also set their ears, and many of them looked at them with envy.

That's Medicine King Court!

Life less pays off, you can have a lot of time for cultivation martial arts.

If you get a few medicine pill from time to time to strengthen your muscles and bones, you may become a monk just around the corner.

It's a pity that it was handed over to a sick seedling.

"Really?"

Zhen Guan brows frowned, his eyes fixed on the two.

"Really."

Zhen Hui quickly nodded: "This is what Xuan De Martial Uncle said personally, you can ask if you believe it or not."

"hmph!"

Zhen Guan's mouth twitched. He is here to show off one's military strength. It's okay. He will only invite humiliation to oneself when he goes to Medicine King Court.

"Luck for the dog!"

With a low curse, he turned and walked towards the side yard.

I have already collected the money, there is no reason to refund, now I can only provoke them to replace the two of them.

Just after taking two steps, he suddenly slipped, and the whole person turned to the water tank next to him.

"pu pass!"

"gu lu gu lu ……"

Upon seeing this, Zhen Hui hurriedly shouted: "Not good anymore, It's not good, Brother Zhen Guan fell into the water!" Guo Fan on the side lowered his head and coughed slightly, and then retracted his right foot that was rubbing the ground.

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