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    Mo Xiaoyu smiled awkwardly, but did not follow Mingzheng into the room, and said in a friendly voice, "Master, don't worry, I think I can practice well by myself."

    Mingzheng looked back at Mo Xiaoyu, and said, "You practice yourself, and you only care about playing with women. You didn't use your energy on the right path. Peng Zu's Mental Cultivation Classic is not for you to pay, but for you to gain. Obviously, you  A certain acupuncture point in the body is blocked and must be opened."

    "Acupoints?" Only then did Mo Xiaoyu understand what Mingzheng wanted to do. It turned out that he was wrong, and what he said was true. There are more young monks in this temple who are better-looking than himself. How could the master fall in love with his chrysanthemum?  .

    Mo Xiaoyu followed Mingzheng to the inner room. He just took off his shirt and sat on the couch. Mingzheng grabbed his shoulder and asked, "What's going on on the back?"

    "On the back? Oh, it's a long story, why don't I talk about it later?" Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "No, you can say it now."  Mingzheng frowned and said.

    So Mo Xiaoyu put on his clothes again, and told how he was poisoned by the corpse, and how he went to the Golden Triangle to find a mage who could lower his head to get rid of the poison.

    When Mingzheng heard this, he tore off Mo Xiaoyu's clothes, and put a pair of cold palms on Mo Xiaoyu's back. At first, Mo Xiaoyu felt that his palms were cold, but gradually, he felt cold.  It felt like my back was being scorched by two red-hot irons, and the pain was unbearable.

    At the same time, I felt that the breath in my body was pushed by a strong breath. I already felt unbearably swollen when it was running in the body, but when the breath reached the back, I suddenly felt that the breath poured out as if it had found a gate.  out.

    Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt refreshed all over. At this time, Mingzheng also withdrew his palm. Mo Xiaoyu panted for a while, then turned to look at Mingzheng, only to see that Mingzheng's dark face was covered with dark clouds.

    Mo Xiaoyu knew something was wrong, and asked, "Master, what's the matter?"

    "The Hushamen and Taohuamen you mentioned can't hold the power in your body at all. When you start to get lucky, the breath circulates in your body for a week, but when it reaches the back, it starts to gushe out, that is,  Said, if you don¡¯t block these two gates, it¡¯s meaningless for you to practice any more, and if the Peach Blossom Gate is not blocked, I¡¯m afraid you will die on the Peach Blossom Gate in the future.¡±  Mingzheng sighed.

    "Ah? Then what should we do? How can this thing be blocked?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    Mingzheng shook his head and said, "I haven't thought of what to do for the time being. Forget it, you should do this first, but you can't let the effort fall. It seems that it is impossible to rely on you to earn back this face for me. In the end, it may still be  Ask my old bones to go to the appointment."

    "Master, no, I'm younger than you anyway, I'd better go, it's fine, I will practice hard."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Mingzheng shook his head, leaned into Mo Xiaoyu's ear and said, "Make good use of Peng Zu's Mental Cultivation Sutra and see if you can block the Peach Blossom Gate. I just noticed that the Husha Gate has almost no true energy released, but the Peach Blossom Gate is blocked.  Don't hold back, this is the biggest trouble."

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at Mingzheng and pointed to the door.

    Mingzheng nodded, Mo Xiaoyu seemed to understand Mingzheng's meaning, it seemed that everyone was not idle, and his senior brother had already sent people to inquire about the news, which was a bit interesting.

    "Remember to practice what I teach you, otherwise, you will die even if you go."  Mingzheng said.

    "Master, I remember."

    Mo Xiaoyu knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha, kowtowed respectfully, got up and clasped his hands together, without moving for a long time.

    "Is there something on your mind?" Mingzheng asked when he saw Mo Xiaoyu like this.

    "Master, just yesterday, a woman came to the door and suddenly said that I was her son, and dragged me to do a paternity test. Not to mention, I was really her son, but my old family still raised me  Parents, tell me, what should I do?" Mo Xiaoyu was asking Mingzheng, but his eyes were fixed on Buddha.

    Mingzheng walked a few steps, and arrived at the place where Mo Xiaoyu was kneeling, put his hands together, looked at the Buddha, and said slowly, "A big belly can accommodate everything in the world. Your adoptive parents have tried their best to raise you up."  Big, but your biological mother is the biggest help in the second half of your life. It is the same whether you have a child or not, and it is not too late, but they are all old. Whether it is childbirth or childcare, next  It's all your responsibility, and that's the most important thing."

    "Master means that I want to accept my biological mother?" Mo Xiaoyu frowned.

    "When the world first opened, the peacock once swallowed my Buddha into the belly, and the Buddha chiseled out of his back, but he still regarded the peacock as his mother. We are all mortals, and it is not easy to conceive in October. You are still goodThink about it." After Mingzheng finished speaking, he opened the door and went out. There was no one outside the door, and the person who eavesdropped here just now went to nowhere.

    For Yang Fan, Mo Xiaoyu didn't feel disgusted, and he didn't want to investigate why he abandoned himself at that time, because he didn't suffer any grievances since he was a child, but he was the only college student in the village.  Down is rare.

    Mo Xiaoyu remembered that he also wanted to drop out of school to work part-time, but was severely beaten by his mother, and never dared to mention dropping out of school again.

    The Temple of the Reclining Buddha does not look very big, but as long as there are people in it, it is not an easy task to walk around, and it is even more troublesome to find people, not to mention that one person is looking for it, while the other person is hiding.  Woolen cloth.

    So Sang Xiaotong walked around the temple a lot, but not only did not find Wen Jiachang and the girl, but he also got lost and didn't know where to go, so he had to sit where he was and call Mo Xiaoyu.

    "Where are you?"

    "Find them? I'm here with my master."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "I'm lost, I can't get out, and I can't find anyone."  Sang Xiaotong said dejectedly.

    "Where are you, I'll come and find you."

    When Mo Xiaoyu found Sang Xiaotong, he found out that this girl had actually found the Little Buddha Hall, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

    "The main hall is in front, you can't see it, why can't you go out?" Mo Xiaoyu pointed to the front hall and asked.

    "The main hall? I couldn't see anything just now, I really didn't see the main hall."  Sang Xiaotong said.

    "Hey, you are mad with anger, where is the person, did you find it?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    Sang Xiaotong shook his head and said, "I'm looking for him, he's hiding, it's no wonder I found it, I called him just now, but I didn't answer, but I seem to hear that familiar ringtone is around here,  I just couldn't find him."  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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