Chapter 1124 Lottery Draw, New Seal Formula

After finishing speaking, the lone wolf raised his head and walked out of the gate of the monastery. After confirming that no one was looking at him, the guy ran away, and ran into the woods of the back mountain, and then laughed wildly: "I made it, I made it, I made it." Haha... let's see who dares to say that I am as stupid as a husky in the future! The poor monk is so smart! Haha..."

And the other people in One Finger Temple gathered together and stood at the gate, looking at the back of Lone Wolf leaving in a hurry, always felt that something was wrong with this matter!

Xianyu stroked his chin and said, "Tell me, is he angry or not? Couldn't he be lying to us?"

But it is useless to ask this question, the compensation has been promised, and the rest is waiting for the compensation.

The guys shook their heads and dispersed, but they were always thinking about this...

Fangzheng didn't care too much about the affairs of his disciples. In Fangzheng's view, this is a little condiment in the monastery and a little joy in life. Just like him, when he was a child, he often caused troubles for Zen Master Yizhi. Of course, he was beaten a lot, but now, when he thinks about those things, he is full of happy memories...

Fangzheng subconsciously picked up Yizhi Zen Master's photo, and muttered, "Yizhi Daddy, I really hope you come back and beat me up..."

It's a pity that Yizhi Zen Master is destined not to answer him.

After closing the door, Fangzheng took out the green brocade cassock from the bottom of the box, and put it on his body.

The next moment, his whole body turned green...

Fangzheng didn't dislike it either, and took a look in the mirror, muttering: "Don't mention it, the cassock is actually quite beautiful... Unfortunately, the head is also green."

Shaking his head, Fangzheng stopped thinking about it, and said to the system: "Brother System, the lottery has been drawn!"

"Merge and draw together?" the system asked.

Fangzheng said: "Must, remember to double the reward for me! You said it yourself, this time it must be the top baby!"

"Is there a lottery draw?" the system asked.

Fangzheng said, "Pump!"

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the supernatural power: Seal of Inheritance!"

When Fangzheng heard this, he was taken aback!

"Inheritance seal? What is this?" Fangzheng's mind flashed doubts, but he immediately began to check the specific information.

Inheritance seal: supernatural powers, one of the Buddhist sealing methods, after the success of the inheritance seal practice, it will be imprinted into the blood, and it is called a method. All the promising methods that are written, written, painted, and transmitted will be stamped with blood. All methods can be passed on and taken back, freely manipulated! At the same time, a certain bloodline can be designated as the inheritor, and no one else can get the law of inheritance.

Seeing this, Fangzheng understood a little bit. This seems to be a way of using the inheritance seal to imprint the words he said, the exercises he imparted, etc., and then set the authority so that anyone who wants to see it can see it. Deprive the relevant memories of those who have seen it at any time, and take back all the promising methods that have been passed on.

But what is the use of this thing?

"System, the thing you gave me seems useless!" Fang Zheng shouted.

It's a pity that the system ignored him at all.

Fangzheng yelled again, feeling that he had lost a lot this time! But the system pretends to be a dead dog, what can he do?

Fangzheng thought about the use of this supernatural power for a while, but sadly found out that it was useless! Fangzheng finally shook his head, smiled wryly in his heart, and said, "It's a big loss!"

Taking off the monk's robe and stuffing it under the box again, Fangzheng walked out of the meditation room with a displeased face.

At this moment, all the disciples are busy outside, the lone wolf is patrolling the mountain, and there are people throwing garbage, chopping, and breaking cold bamboos on the mountain. Red Boy and Monkey are receiving pilgrims.

Salted fish made it to his altar again, and was thrown around with money...

The squirrel was on the tree, checking the situation of all the pilgrims in One Finger Temple, it could be regarded as a small camera.

Since he had nothing to do, Fangzheng simply decided to go out and have a look. After all, as the host, he can't always hide his face...

As a result, as soon as Fangzheng went out, he immediately regretted it. The eyes of the pilgrims immediately lit up when they saw him. Immediately rushed up, took pictures, asked various questions...

For the first time, Fangzheng noticed that his mouth was growing less!

However, he was very interested in the questions someone asked, such as...

"Fangzheng presides, you have stopped the medical lecture, then, will you continue to hold the lecture in the future? If you start the lecture, how do you plan to hold it?" someone asked.

Fangzheng was stunned, medical lecture? If these people don't ask, he will almost forget...

But this is indeed a problem. He knows too much knowledge in the field of medicine, which cannot be finished in three days or two days. But, want to hold a lecture again? Think about the negative impact caused last time, let's forget it.

So Fangzheng said: "I don't have any plans to start classes yet, maybe when the time is right, I will start classes again."

At the same time, Fangzheng was thinking about the solution, spreading knowledge, and saving sentient beings, all of which are great merits!

It's as if he taught him the art of carpentry, and now this art provides him with some merit every day. Because those people are relying on the craftsmanship he passed on to eat and survive!

But the medical skills are different. This is not only to feed some people, but also to save more people in a fundamental sense!

Thinking of this, Fangzheng had the idea of ​​publishing a book for the first time.

With this thought, Fangzheng suddenly remembered something, and then said ecstatically: "I understand! Fortunately, I didn't return the product, this is the real treasure!"

In ecstasy, Fangzheng bid farewell to the pilgrims, saying that he had learned something, and then left.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but then smiled, and no one blamed Fang Zheng.

It must be said that in China, since ancient times, capable people and strangers, which one is not the master with a weird temper? Compared with those weird guys in history, Fangzheng's behavior is already considered normal.

Fangzheng hurried to the backyard, took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread out a large piece of rice paper, picked up the pen and began to write small script. As soon as he wrote the pen, he felt something different. The blood in his body was flowing faster, and he clearly felt that a strange force was constantly pouring into the words as he wrote.

Fangzheng knew that this was the bloodline seal! To put it simply, it is just an encryption method. Encrypted, this thing is for whoever Fangzheng wants to see, let anyone see it. If you want you to remember, you can remember, and if you want to take it back, you can take it back!

In this way, Fangzheng is not afraid at all that what he wrote will be used by thieves with ulterior motives. He can finally let go of his hands and feet and pass on what he has learned!

While writing, he was a little excited. This is something that will be published and passed down from generation to generation! As long as he writes it out, he is sure to be famous forever! This is something that many people can't do in their lifetime!

At this moment, the squirrel saw Fang was busy in the backyard, came over curiously, and asked, "Master, what are you doing?"