Chapter 1887 Goodbye Seal

"How can that be possible?" Yudie Xiaohua shook his head decisively, "How can I practice without meridians? This... I can't do it!"

"Why can't you practice without this meridian? Never mind, it's your business, it's up to you!" Xiaobailong said, "I'm just giving you a suggestion!"

Yudie Xiaohua's idea of ​​turning meridians into dragons was just a flash, and he never thought that it would be possible today. However, it was just as he said, without meridians, how could the Taoist's mana and spells be used? Isn't my own path of cultivation over? The path of turning meridians into dragons... I really don't dare to try.

"That's all!" Yudie Xiaohua asked.

"And..." Xiaobailong looked at the clouds above his head like a huge dragon head, and said, "I don't understand what secret technique your soul is practicing, but there seems to be some extremely powerful seal between these two caves, which is enough to prevent your soul from breaking through to the next level from here!"

"Ah???" Yudie Xiaohua was shocked! He really couldn't imagine that in addition to the seals of Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian, there was actually a seal in his soul!

"Damn it, this is a seal in the soul! What kind of old monster did I offend!" Yudie Xiaohua almost gnashed his teeth! "If the old ghost of the distraction sealed Lao's Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian... it's still acceptable! How could they... their magical powers penetrate into the soul? They are Taoist monks!"

"But you don't have to worry!" Xiaobailong said again, "If it was before, I would have been useless, but now I have the soul of a true dragon, and the sky fire in this soul is enough to break the seal! I don't have much to do here. Then I will help you break the ban while practicing!"

"Thank you for your trouble!" Yudie Xiaohua bowed and thanked.

"You are so polite to me~" Xiaobailong actually blinked his eyes, and a weird smile appeared on his fierce face.

"Haha, wait and practice! I'm out, I'm in some trouble now!" Yudie Xiaohua laughed twice. The mysterious cloud withdrew amid the roar of the little white dragon.

However, after the mysterious cloud, Xiao Hua felt a little heavy-hearted, and he was in no mood to go back to the space, and returned directly to the physical body.

"Damn it, other people practice... even if there are many difficulties. But it's always safe! Who is the same as Xiao? Either the Niwan Palace has a ban, or the Zhongdantian has a seal. It's hard to remove the two seals, and now there is a seal in the soul! This... Is it necessary for people to practice!" Xiao Hua opened his eyes and looked at the sky that was beginning to brighten in the west. He was speechless!

"Xiao's Zhongdantian was sealed because Xiao had practiced the Worry-free Heart Sutra before! And the Niwan Palace was sealed... I'm afraid it's related to 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 soul cultivation master before? Besides, to be able to seal the soul... what a high level of cultivation! Is it worth attacking Xiao?"

"Forget it, forget it... What's the use of thinking so much? Take it step by step! It will always surface!" Xiao Hua shook his head and said secretly, "The biggest problem at this time is to temper the earth crystal breast first, so that I can move freely!"

Then Xiao Hua closed his eyes and meditated again. Time passed very quickly. Xiao Hua only felt that in an instant, the sky darkened. A burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple again, and with a loud "bang", the shabby little door was suddenly knocked open!

Xiao Hua did not release his soul consciousness. 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 in tattered clothes, with a sad face, stumbling in. He didn't look anywhere at all. He knelt down in front of the hall with a plop, and kowtowed to the broken statue on the hall with a "bang bang bang" sound. He was still mumbling in sorrow, and the sound was very sobbing and vague. Xiao Hua couldn't hear it clearly.

I don't know if the man was in tears or it was late, and there was no light in the hall, so he didn't see Xiao Hua's figure at all. He kowtowed there several times, just like paying homage to Xiao Hua!

"Hmm?" Xiao Hua wanted to get up and avoid it, but obviously, he was now very heavy, how could he avoid it?

"Alas, although he is an ordinary person, this kowtow is not something you can take casually!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. He practiced Buddhist Buddhism for a long time, and he also comprehended the way of cause and effect, and he understood it in his heart. Unfortunately, the man was still crying and mumbling, how could he know what he was saying?

Knowing that it was impossible for others to understand him, Xiao Hua simply released his soul consciousness and swept down the mountain.

Sure enough, at the foot of the mountain, there were two young boys and girls standing there crying in the same confusion. In addition, there was a dying woman lying there, breathing out more than breathing in! Looking at the tattered clothes of the three people, Xiao Hua understood instantly! This must be a poor family. The mother of the two children was sick, and the children's father took them to see a doctor. Either they had no money, or their illness was too serious and the doctor could not help. The desperate family of four passed by this small Taoist temple. I'm afraid the father thought of this clay sculpture and came up to kowtow and ask for the clay sculpture's blessing!

Xiao Hua couldn't bear to see such sadness, but he had no real energy at this time, so he could naturally diagnose the disease by relying on the art of pulse diagnosis. But the problem is, he is not a clay sculpture, so people may not believe it! Moreover, others did not understand what he said. Judging from the appearance of this woman, she might not be able to wait until Yuan Ya and the old man returned!

"Well, maybe you can try it!" Xiao Hua thought for a moment, and saw the man getting up, wiping tears again, putting on a strong look on his face, turning around to leave in a hurry, and immediately took out an ordinary Wuhu from the space. The pill came, divided into 20% size, waved his hand, and landed on the man's head! Xiao Hua himself quietly leaned under the statue.

"Huh?" The man was stunned, touched his head, then turned to look at the ground, squatted down and took out the Wuhu Pill with his hand. But it was really dark at this time, there was no moonlight, and the Taoist temple was silent except for the gentle sound of wind coming from the green pines.

"I am Master Xiao. I am impressed by your piety. This elixir is used to save your wife. Go quickly!" Xiao Hua looked around the Taoist temple strangely when he saw the man raising his eyes, holding up the Wuhu elixir. He put it to his nose and smelled it, but he actually wanted to throw it away, so he had to say something.

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

"Huh?" The man was so shocked that he almost threw away the Wuli Dan. Although he couldn't understand what Xiao Hua said, he was blessed with a clear mind and knew that this was a gift from the gods. He muttered something in his mouth and kowtowed hard several times. There was blood on his forehead. Then he hurried down to the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua was naturally worried, and followed with his soul consciousness when he saw the man putting the Wuhu Pill into the woman's mouth.

Unfortunately, the man did not wait for the woman to get better, and hugged the woman again. Each of the two young children pulled a corner of the man's clothes, and the four of them hurried away.

"Alas~" Xiao Hua sighed and took back his soul consciousness. He himself didn't know whether this Wuhu Pill was useful to that woman! "It's better to quickly understand the language of the three continents!"

Xiao Hua finally understood what was more important than tempering the earth crystal milk.

After half a day of practice, the Buddha's consciousness in the Buddha's relics has recovered a little. This alone is enough. Xiao Hua immersed the Buddha's consciousness in his jade pupils and looked at it carefully.

"Bang" and I don't know how long it took, it seemed that the moonlight was shining in front of the Taoist temple. Through the green pines, the mottled colors fell in front of the main hall. The dilapidated mountain door made another loud noise, and a heavy step entered the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua opened his eyes and saw a bloated figure walking in steadily. When Xiao Hua took a closer look, he didn't realize it! The bloated figures were originally two people.

But I saw that the old man's brand-new Taoist robe had been somewhat torn, and the Taoist crown on his head had disappeared. The peach wood sword and bamboo pole had also disappeared, leaving only the cloth bag slanted on Yuan Ya's shoulder! As for the old man himself, his thin body was leaning on Yuan Ya's shoulder, his face was a sickly red color, and there was a large bruise above his right eye, which made him look very decadent.

The old man was carried into the Taoist temple by Yuan Ya's shoulders, his steps not touching the ground at all. There were still some low murmurs in his mouth, and there was such an overpowering 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 quickly sent the old man into the east wing. He didn't even need to light a candle, but he helped the old man fall asleep in just a moment!

Then, Yuan Ya walked out again, and his ordinary-looking eyes actually emitted an extremely faint green light at 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 an oil lamp, he looked at the crystal stones in the room. Then, with a strange look on his face, he came to the main hall holding the oil lamp. above. Xiao Hua, who was above the main hall, still sat cross-legged and looked at Yuan Ya with a smile.

"Are you hungry?" Yuan Ya placed the oil lamp in front of the statue without lighting the candle in front of the statue. He looked at Xiao Hua and asked in a low voice.

"Not hungry~" Xiao Hua just looked at Jade Eyes and was about to answer! 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 it, put it into his mouth, and handed the oil bag to him again. Xiao Hua... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go and read.)