Chapter 1887 Goodbye Seal

"Then how can it be done?" Jade Document Xiao Hua shook his head decisively, "How can I cultivate without meridians? This... is absolutely impossible!"

"Without these meridians, why can't you practice? That's all, it's your business, up to you!" Xiao Bailong said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion!"

Jade Document Xiao Hua's idea of ​​turning the meridians into dragons was just a flash. He never thought that it is really possible today. Play? Isn't the journey of self-cultivation over? The way to transform the meridian into a dragon... I really dare not try it.

"That's all!" Jade Document Xiao Hua asked.

"Also..." Little White Dragon looked at the clouds above his head like a giant dragon, and said, "I don't know what secret technique your soul is practicing, but there seems to be a gap between these two caves... What an extremely powerful seal, this seal is enough to prevent your primordial spirit from breaking through to the upper level!"

"Ah???" Jade Document Xiao Hua turned pale with shock! He really didn't expect that besides the seals of Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian, there are seals in his soul!

"Grandma's, this is the seal in the soul! What kind of old monster did I offend!" Jade Document Xiao Hua almost gritted his teeth! "If the distracted old ghost seals Lao Tzu's Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian...it's still acceptable! They...how can their supernatural powers penetrate into the soul? They are monks of the Taoist sect!"

"But you don't have to worry!" Xiao Bailong said again, "If it was before, I would be useless. Now I have the soul of a real dragon, and the heavenly fire in this soul is enough to break this seal! I am here There's nothing to do here, so let's help you break the ban while practicing!"

"So thankful for your trouble!" Jade Document Xiao Hua bowed and thanked.

"You're being polite with me~" Xiao Bailong actually blinked his eyes, with a weird smile on his ferocious face.

"Hehe, you wait to practice! I'm out, and I'm in some trouble now!" Jade Document Xiao Hua laughed twice, and withdrew from the mysterious cloud amidst the roar of the little white dragon.

However, a mysterious cloud appeared. Xiao Hua's heart is a little heavy. I don't feel in the mood to go to the space again, and return directly to the physical body.

"Grandma, other people practice... Even if there are many difficulties, they are always safe and sound! Who is the same as Xiao? It's not that there is a restriction in the Niwan Palace, but there is a seal in the middle dantian. It is so easy to fight to the death to get the two seals Let it be lifted. Now there is a seal in the soul again! This...Does anyone need to cultivate this!" Xiao Hua opened his eyes, looking at the sky in the west that was beginning to brighten, he was really speechless!

"Xiao's dantian was sealed because Xiao had practiced the Worry-Free Heart Sutra before! And the Niwan Palace was sealed... I'm afraid it has something to do with memory!" Then Xiao Hua frowned again. "But, what is the reason for the seal in the soul? Could it be that Xiao was also a master of soul cultivation before? Besides, being able to seal in the soul... What a high level of cultivation is that! Is it worth it to start with Xiao? ?”

"Forget it, forget it... What's the use of thinking so much? Come one step at a time! It will always surface!" Xiao Hua shook his head, secretly said, "The biggest problem at this time is to temper the earth crystal milk first, It’s good to be able to move freely!”

Then Xiao Hua closed his eyes and meditated again. Time passed extremely quickly, Xiao Hua only felt that for a split second, the sky darkened that day. A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple again, and there was a loud "bang", and the dilapidated small door was knocked open all of a sudden!

Xiao Hua didn't release his soul consciousness either,

He thought it was the unknown old man and Yuan Ya who came back, but when he opened his eyes, it was a middle-aged man, dressed in shabby clothes, with sadness on his face, staggering in, it was nothing at all. Without looking anywhere, he knelt down in front of the main hall with a plop, and kowtowed towards the dilapidated statue on the main hall with a "bang bang bang" while screaming in a sad voice, which was extremely whimpering and screaming. Fuzzy, Xiao Hua couldn't hear clearly at all.

I don't know if the man burst into tears, or it was too late, and there were no lights in this hall, so he didn't see Xiao Hua's figure at all, and knocked his head there several times, as if he was paying homage to Xiao Hua up!

"Huh?" Xiao Hua wanted to get up and dodge, but obviously, he is so heavy now, how can he dodge?

"Hey, even though he's an ordinary person, he can't bear this bang at will!" Xiao Hua smiled wryly, he had practiced the Buddhist Dharma for a long time, and even comprehended the way of cause and effect, and he understood it tightly in his heart. It's a pity, this man is still crying and muttering, how can he know what he is talking about?

Qingqing knew that it was impossible for others to understand even if he opened his mouth, Xiao Hua simply released his soul consciousness and swept it down the mountain.

Sure enough, at the foot of the mountain, there were two young boys and girls standing there crying in the same bewilderment, and there was a dying woman lying there, already exhaling more air than inhaling! Looking at the ragged clothes of the three of them, Xiao Hua understood it instantly! This must be a poor and destitute family. The mother of the two children was sick, and the father of the child took the child to see a doctor. Either he had no money, or the condition was too serious for the doctor to help. A desperate family of four passed by here. A small Taoist temple, I am afraid that the father thought of this clay sculpture, come up to worship, and ask for the blessing of the clay sculpture!

Xiao Hua can't see such sorrow the most, but he doesn't have real energy at this time, so he can naturally diagnose diseases by relying on the technique of pulse diagnosis. But the problem is, he is not a clay sculpture, people may not believe it! What's more, other people don't understand what I said. Judging by the woman's appearance, she may not be able to wait for Yuan Ya and the old man's return!

"Well, maybe you can try it!" Xiao Hua pondered for a while, seeing the man get up, wipe his tears again, his face forced to be strong, turned around to leave in a hurry, and immediately took out an ordinary sycamore from the space Dan came, divided into 20% of the size, waved his hand, and landed on the man's head! And Xiao Hua himself quietly bent over and nestled under the statue.

"Huh?" The man was taken aback, touched his head, then turned his head to look at the ground, squatted down and touched the Wuyi Dan with his hands. But at this time it was really dark, there was no moonlight, and there was no sound in the Taoist temple, only the soft wind from the emerald pines.

"I am Master Xiao, I am touched by your piety, this pill is used to save your wife, go quickly!" Xiao Hua looked around the Taoist temple strangely when he saw the man raise his eyes, holding the Wuyi pill He put it on his nose and smelled it, but he wanted to throw it away, so he had to speak.

Of course, although Xiao Hua doesn't have much magic power, it is extremely easy to make the voice sound like the statue's pronunciation.

"Ah?" The man was so shocked that he almost threw away the Wuyi Dan. Although he couldn't understand what Xiao Hua said, but he was also blessed, knowing that it was bestowed by the gods, muttering something in his mouth, and kowtowed a few times vigorously, his forehead was bleeding, this Only then hurried down the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua was naturally worried, his soul consciousness followed, and saw the man sending the Wuyi Pill into the woman's mouth.

It's a pity that the man didn't wait for the woman to improve, and hugged her again. The two young children tore a corner of the man's clothes, and the four left in a hurry.

"Ah~" Xiao Hua sighed, and took back his soul consciousness, he himself didn't know if this Wuyi Pill was useful to that woman! "Let's quickly figure out the language of the Three Continents!"

Xiao Hua finally understands what is more important than tempering Earth Crystal Yao's Milk.

After a small half-day of cultivation, the Buddha Consciousness in the Buddha's relic has recovered a trace, and this trace alone is enough, Xiao Hua dipped the Buddha Consciousness into the jade pupil, and examined it carefully.

I don't know how long it has been since the "booming", it seems that the moonlight shines on the front of the Taoist temple, through the emerald pines, the mottled land falls in front of the main hall, the dilapidated mountain gate is loud again, and a heavy step enters the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua opened his eyes, and saw a bloated figure walking in very steadily. When looking carefully, Xiao Hua didn't realize it! The bloated figure was originally two people.

But seeing that the old man's brand-new Taoist robe was a little torn, the Taoist crown worn on top of his head was gone, the mahogany sword and bamboo pole also disappeared, only the cloth bag was slanted on Yuan Ya's shoulder! As for the old man himself leaning on Yuan Ya's shoulder with his thin body, his face was morbidly red, and there was a large bruise on his right eye, which made him look very decadent.

The old man was carried into the Taoist temple by Yuan Ya's shoulders, and his footsteps did not touch the ground at all. There was still a low murmur in his mouth, and there was such an offensive smell of alcohol in his mouth that he was completely drunk.

Yuan Ya entered the Taoist temple, threw the cloth bag and bamboo pole on the ground, and sent the old man to the east wing very quickly. There was no need to light a candle, but the old man fell asleep after a while!

Then, Yuan Ya came out again, those ordinary-looking eyes actually emitted an extremely faint green light this night, Yuan Ya only glanced at the Taoist temple and saw Xiao Hua in the main hall.

However, he did not rush to the main hall, but walked quickly to the west wing. After lighting up an oil lamp, he looked at the crystals in the room, and then with a strange expression on his face, he came to the main hall holding the oil lamp above. Xiao Hua above the main hall, still sat cross-legged, looking at Yuan Ya with a smile.

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Ya put the oil lamp in front of the statue, did not light the candle in front of the statue, looked at Xiao Hua, and asked in a low voice.

"Not hungry~" Xiao Hua just looked at Yutong, and was going to answer it! It's a pity that his mind moves quickly, but his tongue is slow. Yuan Ya didn't wait for Xiao Hua to speak, stretched out his hand again, carefully took out another oil bag from his arms, took out an already cold bun from inside, put it in his mouth, and handed the oil bag to Xiao Hua... (to be continued...)