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Chapter 200 Mustard Seed Nasumi 1
My head was groggy, and my chest felt nauseated, but I couldn't feel any pain, and I didn't have any strength in my body.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't know how she was still alive?I don't know how long I have been unconscious?I don't even know the situation at the moment.

He opened his eyes slowly.

This is a cave, the cave is very high, and a pearl hangs on the top of the cave, which emits the same light as the sun, which is somewhat dazzling.

"You finally woke up." A hoarse voice came from the side.

Xie Xiaoyu turned her head with difficulty, and saw a middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged a foot away. The monk was covered in blood, with scars all over his body. Some of them were old wounds. The wounds had darkened and even scarred. , and some were fresh wounds that were still bleeding.

"You saved me?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

"You also saved me. If you hadn't killed that demon cultivator and severely injured another one, they would have found this place sooner or later." The monk explained weakly.

He didn't say how to save it. Seeing his injuries, it was obvious that the whole process was full of thrills.

"Where is this place?" Xie Xiaoyu struggled to sit up and looked around.

"It should be a hidden dojo. I'm afraid no one has entered it before. The poor monk is lucky." The monk was still in the mood to joke.

Xie Xiaoyu looked around suspiciously.He didn't believe that there were still undiscovered ashrams on the island.

This should be a very large cave, and what he is in at the moment is only a part of it, because there is a passage in the corner, which can obviously lead to other places.

Although he couldn't see how big the entire cave was, he could hear the response when he spoke, from which he could judge that the cave was criss-crossed, extending in all directions, and there were water veins connected to the outside.

If this is a small cave, it may have been missed by the predecessors because it is hidden deep underground, but it is absolutely impossible for such a large space.

Suddenly, Xie Xiaoyu felt that something was wrong here, and his gaze penetrated the cave wall to see the outside.

Outside was the halfway up the mountain just now, and he even saw hundreds of feet away, the True Monarch of the Mo Dao who was injured by him was sitting cross-legged, and the wound on this person's chest had almost healed.

"Mustard seed Nasumi." Xie Xiaoyu suddenly came to his senses, he knew what was going on in this dojo.

When it comes to space-type spells, Buddhism definitely surpasses Taoism, and Mustard Nasumi is one of them.

According to legend, Mount Sumeru is 22 yojanas high above the ground, [-] yojanas deep below the ground, and a yojana is about [-] miles. Such a huge Mount Sumeru can release a mustard seed, which shows the brilliance of Buddhism.

This ashram is only a few hundred feet long and wide, far from being as huge as Mount Sumeru. Even if the strength of the people who set up this ashram is a little discounted, it is far less powerful than the Buddha. The shrunken ashram is probably about the size of a stone.

No wonder that Demon Cultivator was beating around with countless rays of light.

"Junior brother is really brilliant." The monk was quite impressed, and he was quite generous, so he asked casually, "Want to see it?"

Xie Xiaoyu shook his head, he didn't want that monk to think that he coveted this Mustard Seed Dojo.

Besides, the True Monarch of the Devil Dao is guarding outside at this moment, and he may have to stay here for a long time. If he wants to visit, he has plenty of time.

"How long have I been in a coma?" Xie Xiaoyu asked, looking inside while he asked.

"Three days." The monk replied.

Xie Xiaoyu frowned slightly. When he came in, he was reminded that the entrance could last for 22 days at most, and once the date passed, he would not be able to get out.

"Which monastery do you belong to?" Xie Xiaoyu asked again.

"The poor monk is the abbot of the Ciyan Temple in Beilongshan, Hanyuan Prefecture, Chenzhou, and his dharma name is Huiming." The monk clasped his hands together and replied.

"Even Chenzhou already knows that Putuo is open?" Xie Xiaoyu could only smile wryly.

At the beginning, Jinguang Temple called everyone together in the name of debating Buddhism, and then came here, playing the trick of Mingxiu plank road and secretly hiding Chen Cang, and also pulled in all the Buddhist monasteries near Wanfo Mountain, just because they were afraid that everyone would act independently, so that The news was leaked, but I didn't expect to keep the secret in the end.

"Didn't those evil cultivators also get the news?" the monk said disapprovingly.

Xie Xiaoyu was speechless, besides, his mind was not here at the moment.He still had a headache about his own affairs, just now when he looked inside, he discovered that the red light had penetrated into his soul.

He tried to expel it with the colored glaze flame Buddha light, but unfortunately the red light was already closely connected with the soul and could not be shaken at all.

His soul was polluted, even if he was reincarnated, he still couldn't get rid of this thing, not to mention that after he died, would this red light prevent him from re-entering reincarnation?Or demonize and mutate him, turning him into a demon without a demon, a ghost without a ghost.

This is definitely a big problem.

The monk saw that Xie Xiaoyu was worried about something, but he didn't know the real reason, thinking that Xie Xiaoyu was worried about his injury.

That injury is really troublesome. What he hates most about the magic technique is not the power, but the power of the demon god left on the wound. The blow to Xie Xiaoyu's chest has blood erosion, dark rot and so on. strength.

"Don't worry, I've dealt with it for you when you were in a coma. I promise you won't leave any trouble, and maybe you will get a blessing in disguise." The monk quickly comforted him, and he stood up suddenly: "I'll take you to see It's a good thing." Saying that, he walked ahead.

Xie Xiaoyu had no choice but to follow.

Now he is more and more fond of Monk Huiming, this is the second monk who favors him besides the old abbot of Puji Temple.

(End of this chapter)