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Chapter 182 Faceless

"He is his parents, he ranks third. I guess his parents are not scholars, so they gave such a name. Besides, many people think it is easy to support a simple name, but don't call him the name directly, that will be killed directly!" said Monk Kongxu.

"Oh." Wusheng nodded and couldn't help laughing.

Such awesome person actually gave such a name, which is really surprising.

"He wants to recruit you as his son-in-law?"

"Ah, right."

"Hiss, why don't you agree to this good thing??"

"I don't know what kind of fishing man he is. I thought an old man with a ill mind, and he looks so stupid that his daughter can't die of ugly?"

"Wrong, a big mistake. He has two daughters, each of whom is as beautiful as a flower and a fairy. The eldest daughter married to Guantian Pavilion, and the younger daughter seems to be still in the boudoir."

"Master, Leng San, Leng Lao, he is not 200 this year, and he will have to be over 100 years old, right?"

"Well, I should be older."

"Then how old is his little daughter? You have to be one hundred years old. How old are you older than me? Is I marry a grandmother?"

"Wusheng, you still can't let it go. Those hundreds of immortals and old monsters are not uncommon to marry a girl in their teens and twenties. One hundred-year-old monks and monsters are all very sensible. This is not the key issue, the key is that you are a monk." Monk Kongxu said with a smile.

Hiss, yell,

Wusheng took a deep breath. He really wanted to overturn the stone chessboard in front of him, almost on the face of Monk Kongxu.

What kind of monk is this?

"Okay, I won't be nonsense with you, but I think this is also a way. Is it possible for us to ask the fishing man to solve the difficulties we are facing now?"

"Not good." Monk Kongxu shook his head.

"So what's wrong?"

"That fishing man is indeed quite capable, but his temper is very strange. If you invite him, you may have more trouble unless you really become his son-in-law."

"This is not something that cannot be considered." Wu Sheng pondered for a moment. "In this way, will the problem of blood mist be solved?"

"No, it can't be solved." Monk Kongxu shook his head.

"Not even humans and immortals?"

"Wusheng, you underestimate the source of this blood mist and you underestimate Lanruo Temple too much. Do you think that after the thousand-year inheritance and the accumulation of Lanruo Temple over the years, there are not many amazing figures. If you count them carefully, there are still ten or eight immortals."

"What about them?" Wusheng said in surprise after hearing this.

"Of course I'm going to see the Buddha." Kongxu spread his hands.

"Because of blood mist?"

"Of course."

"How dare you, this blood mist is so difficult to remove?"

"It's very difficult." Monk Kongxu didn't hide it at this time, and to tell the truth.

"However, after the joint efforts of the great monks and masters of all generations, great progress has been made, so you don't have to be too pessimistic." Monk Kongxu patted Wusheng's shoulder.

"I want to be quiet."

"Who is Jingjing?" Monk Kongxu was stunned.

"Who is Jingjing? I want to be alone for a while. Can you be Master?"

"Okay, okay." Kongxu smiled and slowly turned his butt away.

Wusheng sat under the Bodhi tree for a long time, and when he returned to the house, he found that the abbot and his uncle were carrying a knife and rolling into the yard from the wall.

"Master."

"Okay." Monk Kongkong waved to Wusheng with a smile, then strode back to his room, as vigorous as ever.

"Master, have you started patrolling the mountain again?" Wusheng was stunned for a moment, looking outside the mountain, and couldn't help feeling a little sad for the wild beasts in the mountain.

How many days have you been calming down!?

The next morning, people came to the temple. They were from the village at the foot of the mountain. An old man in his sixties seemed very anxious because his son was sick and still had a strange disease. He lay in bed and was unconscious. He didn't care about the use of hiring a doctor, so he wanted to ask them to go down the mountain to take a look.

Monk Kongxu looked at Wusheng, and the meaning was very obvious.

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain to take a look."

"Be careful of everything."

"Know."

Wusheng and the old man went down the mountain together. On the way down the mountain, he asked about the specific condition. The old man just said that his son had gone to Jinhua City and spent the night in the city. After returning, he seemed to have lost his soul. At the beginning, he was just absent-minded and looked unconscious. However, after only half a day, the master fainted and found a doctor but did not see any problems. He said that this might be a loss of soul and asked him to think of other solutions. So the old man came to Lanruo Temple early in the morning.

When I came to this old man's house, I saw a man lying on the bed. He was in his twenties, his face was so pale, without a trace of blood, and he was as angry as a wandering spring.

There was a black air on my body. This was a typical case of encountering evil spirits, but it was a great fate to be able to come back alive.

"Amitabha, the Buddha blesses."

In a corner of the room, a woman kowtowed to the Buddha statue on the ground.

Wusheng glanced at the sound, and the Buddha statue looked so familiar.

Alas, he touched his face and felt a little hot.

"Didn't you say that you would change your appearance and carve it?"

"Master Wusheng, you are here." After seeing Wusheng enter the house, the older woman also stood up.

His temples were gray and his face was covered in wind and frost.

The age of fifties and faces in their sixties, the people in the village face the yellow earth in the Northern Dynasties, and life is not easy. The couple has only one son. If there is something wrong with their son, they probably won't be able to survive.

"Look at my son."

"Okay, OK, OK."

Wusheng is not a doctor. If the young man lying on the bed really got some disease, he really has no good idea. It is true that he understands some Buddhism, but he almost knows nothing about curing diseases.

When he came to the bed, he recited Buddhist scriptures and swept the young man with the Buddha's light, driving away the black ghost energy on his body. Not long after, the young man opened his eyes, looked at Wusheng, and then looked at his parents.

"Dad, mom, where am I?"

"Of course it's at home!"

Seeing his son awaken, the old couple was very happy and naturally felt very grateful to Wusheng.

It is a good thing to wake up.

After the woman fed her son a bowl of warm water, the young man's complexion improved a little.

After reciting a passage of scripture, seeing that the young man's complexion improved a little, Wusheng felt that he had no major problems and just needed to rest, so he was about to get up and leave.

"He needs a rest and take some care of it." After saying that, Wusheng was about to leave.

"Master, please wait." But I didn't want the young man lying on the bed to grab the sleeve.

"What else do you have?"

"Master, I, I saw the ghost!" the young man said in horror.

"What the hell? Tell me slowly." Wushengfu sat down again and listened to the young man telling his experience of encountering ghosts.

It turned out that he went to Jinhua two days ago. He originally thought he would come back that day, but he met a friend. He got together and drank some wine and wasted some time, so he stayed at his friend's house. In the middle of the night, he got up and opened the door, but he found a figure walking through the yard. He was puzzled at the time and asked subconsciously.

Who are you?

The man stopped and turned his head. He had no face and hair, but his face was bare, eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and eyebrows, nothing, like an egg.

He was frightened at that time, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to do, but the ghost didn't do anything to him, and then he floated out of the yard.

"Where is your friend?"

"He, it's okay. He wanted to invite me to drink the next day, but I was so scared that I didn't sleep well all night and didn't dare to stay there. So I went home and got sick."
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