The room arranged by the monk of water purification is not bad and spacious enough. The meals sent to me by the little monks were also delicious.
After eating and sleeping, I turned over and got up, took out the old ghost's notes, and started to study how to configure the poison according to the old ghost's notes.
With Qiankun Ding in hand, and now I have the inheritance of Vulcan Zhu Rong, I believe that as long as I work hard, I will be able to become a qualified desperate ghost doctor in the future.
Of course, the desperate ghost doctor I'm talking about is definitely not like Minghe and others. But to be a real, justice-filled desperate ghost doctor.
In the middle of the night, Yan Feixue's voice rang in my mind just after putting away the notes.
"During battle, insight is very important. You must learn to identify the enemy's weaknesses. Only by grasping the enemy's weaknesses and attacking hard will you be able to defeat the enemy."
When I nodded gently, Yan Feixue went on to say: "Before the deity's suggestion, you finally defeated the pure land monk. However, if a person wants to truly grow up, he can only rely on himself. So. Tomorrow you will discuss with Monk Jingshui, the deity will not say a word. Everything depends on yourself."
"Master, I understand."
Next, I practiced a fire formula for a while. I didn't rest for a while until dawn was about to dawn.
Early the next morning, I ate something, and when I came to the outside of the temple again, there were already more than twenty monks gathered outside the temple.
Among them, Jingtian, Jingshui, and Jingtu are suddenly listed.
"Donor, how did you sleep last night?" Monk said with a smile when he saw me.
"Sleep well, but the quilt is too thin."
"The temperature on the mountain is low at night, but the benefactor has the ability, and he won't catch a cold if he wants to come."
Before I could finish speaking, Monk Jingshui said to himself: "The donor said yesterday that he is going to fight the poor monk today. I wonder if the donor is ready now?"
"It's just to learn spells, it's not a life-and-death fight, so why do you need to prepare."
"It seems that the donor is well-informed."
"It’s not that it’s just a matter of fact, it’s just that the war is coming, forcing self
It's just calm and calm. "
Hearing what I said, the monk Jingshui smiled and said: "The poor monk is good at making sticks. The best thing is my Buddhism magic drunk eight immortals stick method. As the saying goes, sticks have no eyes. For a while, in the process of fighting, if there is none. Be careful of hurting the donor, please forgive me."
"Drunk Eight Immortals Stick Method?" Monk Jingshui's words made me frown. Unexpectedly, this guy would actually use a weapon, so the variables in this battle will be big.
"Donor, you have weapons you are good at using, so you might as well take them out. The poor monk doesn't want to bully you who are bare-handed."
The words of Monk Jingshui made me smile. To be honest, I really haven't used a handy weapon.
Although the kitchen knife that Chen Chusheng temporarily placed with me is a good magic weapon, this kitchen knife is not suitable for me. In addition, I haven't learned any related spells, so it's hard to make them use their power.
"I'm not good at using weapons, so I will fight with water purification spells with my bare hands."
"Hmph, that poor monk is welcome." The monk of the pure land said dinner and took a black stick from a young monk.
This black stick is not a wooden stick, but an iron stick made of fine iron. Seeing the monk Jingshui holding the stick proficiently, I swallowed. If this stick hits me, I think it should be able to break my bones easily.
"He Xiangu stopped to make a toast-Zui Xianbu." Monk Jingshui roared, and stepped on a strange step, moving quickly towards me.
The footsteps of the Monk Jingshui looked like a drunkard walking forward. His body swayed from side to side, as if he might fall to the ground at any time. But this is the case. I stared at the feet of the monk Jingshui for a moment, but I didn't see any flaws.
I stepped on the willow leaf step and drew back, but after only a moment, I was overtaken by the monk of water purification.
"Lan Cai and Carry Basket persuade the wine-drunk and hazy."
When I came in front of me, the iron rod in the hands of the monk water purification quickly swept away, with a hazy light on the iron rod, and it rushed straight to my head.
Upon seeing this, I leaned back, and dodged the attack of the Monk of Water Purifier.
One hit missed, the long stick in the hands of the water purification monk, backhanded. Another stick shadow is towards me
The body slammed.
My body just fell back to the ground, and I saw a stick figure from top to bottom, drawing towards me, my heart was startled, and it rolled on the ground twice.
Even if I was lucky, the iron rod in the hands of Monk Jingshui finally wiped my clothes and hit the ground heavily.
This stick hit the ground, directly smashing the ground rock fragments flying, and the momentum was unusually astonishing.
"Han Xiangzi Jin ** Xiao-Drunk all directions."
Monk Jingshui's voice fell, and when he flipped his wrist, the iron rod in his hand quickly turned upside down.
I stared at the spinning iron rod, only to feel that my eyes suddenly flashed in front of me, as if countless shadows of rods had completely enveloped my body.
At this time, a thought came to my mind, that is, there is no way to avoid this attack by the water purification monk.
When I was feeling a little shocked, I only felt a pain in my back, and followed my body to fly directly into the air, flying a few meters away, before hitting the ground heavily.
My body slammed heavily on the ground, and I reacted.
It turned out that the shadow of the stick that appeared in my line of sight before was just to interfere with my line of sight, and the real killer move had unknowingly reached behind me.
Fortunately, Monk Jingshui was still merciful, and he drew a stick on my back. Although it made my skin and flesh spattered, it was fortunate that it didn't break my bones.
"Donor, the poor monk has accepted it."
"The stick method of the Master of Water Purification is seamless, and Tang and Song are willing to bow down to the wind this time."
"Since you are willing to worship the wind, please leave the Fotai Temple immediately, and don't bother me to wait for Dharma practice."
Hearing the words of the monk Jingshui, I nodded softly and stepped away from the Fotai Temple.
Leaving the gate of the Fotai Temple, I did not go down the mountain, but walked to the side of the woods, holding my back waist.
"Boy, this time against Monk Jingshui, have you ever seen the flaws of Monk Jingshui?"
"Uncle, the battle just now was completely fought between electric light and flint. I really didn't see any flaws."
"Then prepare to be beaten again." Yan Feixue was silent for a moment, and then said: "One time is not enough, just twice, two times is not enough, then three times. The number of beatings is too many. I think you should be able to see The obvious flaw in Monk Jingshui."
(End of this chapter)