One year, two years, three years.
The time interval between Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin recovering his sanity is getting longer and longer.
Before, I could see Ning Zhuo several times a year. Gradually, after two or three years, we only saw each other once.
Ning Zhuo drilled into the camp mechanism and forgot to eat and sleep. Ning Wei and others dissuaded him, and the school elders asked him to take care of everything, but he left them behind and disguised them perfunctorily - what can be worth the importance of his mother?
Late one night, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin appeared.
After comparing Ning Zhuo's mechanical skills, Meng Yaoyin laughed happily: "My son has studied hard, his foundation in mechanical skills is extremely solid, and although his cultivation is low, it is enough to help his mother."
"Mother, what am I going to do?" Ning Zhuo was happy and quickly asked.
Meng Yaoyin: "My mother is dead, but only the spirit remains. Now that the spirit has disappeared due to the wounds of the Tao, only by banning oneself can one last longer."
"According to common sense, you only have the early stage of qi refining, and you have not been practicing for a long time, so you cannot control a puppet at the level of Jindan level."
"My Buddha's Heart Demon Seal can break this convention!"
"You use your heart seal, and then use the mechanical parts of your mother's transformation on the Buddhist medicine, and finally combine your mother's spiritual closeness to you, and you can barely control the Buddhist medicine."
Meng Yaoyin taught Ning Zhuo how to manipulate it.
Ning Zhuo will know as soon as he learns, and his eyes will be gloomy, which can affect the actions of Buddhist medicine.
Meng Yaoyin was relieved, and finally took care of her: "My mother, my mother has transformed the Buddhist medicine mechanism, and I am sure that it will not completely return to the fairy palace."
"After my mother banned herself, the Buddhist doctor would act based on her own prohibitions and her spirituality. It will wander in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, and in order to maintain the fairy palace, it will continue to kill the Red Flame Monster."
"Mother can no longer regain her sanity on her own, and she needs you to wake her up outside. In this regard, my mother has already thought of a solution."
"My mother is from Feiyun Kingdom, and she has improved the art of sealing and made arrangements...... With the help of the monks who explore the Fire Persimmon Mountain...... Selling up and down is as you wish...... Once you need your mother's help, mix it with special cloud silk ......."
Ning Zhuo listened carefully and did not dare to miss a word.
At the end, Ning Zhuo asked rhetorically: "Mother, I recently rewatched "Essentials of the Lava Immortal Palace", whether it is the big snake sickle or you have passed through the golden furnace. So why can the golden furnace extract spirituality? Does this prohibition come from a certain scripture? If I have it, will it help you to regain your spirituality?"
Meng Yaoyin smiled slightly: "My mother has already thought about this section, and there is indeed this possibility."
"If you enter the palace in the future, you may be able to try one or two."
"But spirituality belongs to spirituality, and memory belongs to memory. My mother's memory has been lost a lot, and only the most critical part remains."
"Although spirituality is banned, it can't help but wear away memories from Taoist injuries."
"Clumsy, mother......"
Meng Yaoyin choked up for a moment, and her voice trembled slightly: "Mother, I may not remember you in the future. Act only in spirituality, and I hope you will not be sad!"
Ning Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was resolute: "Mother, I will definitely find a way! Don't worry, I will definitely be able to win the fairy palace, and I will definitely be able to save you!"
Meng Yaoyin stretched out her hand and stroked Ning Zhuo's face, her eyes full of love: "Of course my mother believes in you, my mother, how lucky my mother is to have a good child like you."
"After accompanying you for so many years, my mother is actually satisfied."
"Seizing the Immortal Palace is not an important thing."
"Neither is my mother."
"You have to have your own life, and you will have your own path......"
Ning Zhuo interrupted: "Mother! Don't say it anymore......"
He hugged his mother, and when he grew up, he shed tears rarely.
……
Sixteen years old.
"Mother, the situation has changed! Lava Immortal Palace lowers the standard to the Qi refining period...... Maybe I can't wait in this life!"
Ning Zhuo decided to blow up the Immortal Palace.
He "met" Ning Chen and Ning Yong by chance.
Ning Shen Jijiang: "Then if I were your uncle and aunt, what would you think if you were so depressed that you begged for a living in an inconspicuous small workshop?"
"Maybe I'm thinking: Look, this Ning Zhuo doesn't know the height of the sky, without our help, he can only live in hardship, and gradually become the lowest level among the monks!"
Ning Zhuo's heart was alert: "This Ning Shen is wrong!"
On the surface, he frowned, and his face darkened, as if his defenses had been broken.
Ning Chen smiled in his heart and continued to work hard, but he didn't know that Ning Zhuo was just following the plan.
Ning Zhuo saw the Ning fighter, and Ning Zhuo and the family monks went deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain.
Ning Zhanji taught him: "You are still young now, don't blindly get into the eyes of money. You must know that investing in yourself is the best way to succeed."
"Once you complete the foundation building period, you will have a different life situation."
Ning Zhuo confirmed at this point: "The one who wants to design mine is the Ning fighter. Although there are people behind him...... Hmph, plotting against me? You might as well take the opportunity to solve this person first."
After Ning Zhuo went deep into the Fire Persimmon Mountain, he got in touch with the Buddhist doctor of the agency through the heart seal.
He had a glow in his eyes, remotely controlled the Buddhist doctor, killed the red flame monster all the way, and hurriedly arranged a brief magic circle as bait.
The Ning family monk quickly fell into the trap——
"There is a fire melting demon ape in front of you!" Suddenly, the monk in charge of the investigation in the team shouted a warning.
The Ning family's team continued to deepen, was besieged by monsters, and formed a formation to protect themselves.
The Buddhist doctor approached the Lava Immortal Palace, triggering Zheng Shuanggou's attack.
"Rats, how dare you covet the fairy palace and leave your life!" Zheng Shuanggou roared.
Under Ning Zhuo's control, the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator Buddhist Doctor had an old voice and laughed fiercely: "The treasures of the cultivation world are obtained by those who are destined. How many of your fire persimmon immortal city clans want to swallow the lava fairy palace privately? Dream!"
During the battle, the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator casually struck and killed the Ning fighter.
"Lord Ning Fighter!" The monk of the Ning family shouted. But Ning Fighter stared wide-eyed and fell to the ground, dying.
……
The fairy palace was blown up, and the magic transmission bell rang throughout the city, which was beyond Ning Zhuo's expectations.
He and the other monks of the Ning family were all taken back to the prison for interrogation.
For the sake of safety, the remote control Buddhist doctor followed all the way. Once you are discovered, you will use Buddhist medicine to rescue you.
Ning Zhuo successfully passed the interrogation, but an accident occurred when he left the dungeon.
Chi Dun's alarm bell sensed it, allowing Chi Dun to find a Buddhist doctor.
The two Jindan monks fought.
The monks of the Ning family panicked and fled one after another, worried that they would be affected by the fish in the pond.
Ning Chen and Ning Yong also had to pull Ning Zhuo to run.
Ning Zhuo said: "What are you doing? Let's go back to the dungeon, it's safe here!"
The two were stunned.
Ning Zhuo directly grabbed the hands of the two of them: "Listen to me."
The three of them returned to the dungeon.
Ning Shen and Ning Yong were restless.
Ning Zhuo pretended to be leisurely and calm, eating fruit and drinking tea, secretly concentrating his strength, remotely controlling the Buddhist doctor to fight and retreat.
At the critical moment, he thought of Fei Si, boldly controlled the Buddhist doctor remotely, and threw himself into the fire persimmon forest.
Faith's performance was the same as Ning Zhuo's expectations, and he in turn stopped Chi Dun.
……
Ning Zhuo, as a dying guest, gathered Sun Lingtong and Han Ming and successfully looted the elixir in Ziyang Villa.
Ning Zhuo plotted Han Ming successfully.
Sun Lingtong proposed to test the pills and leave them behind.
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I strongly do not recommend you do this."
"This time, we accidentally bumped into Meng Chong. He is the grandson of Yuan Ying, and our actions are likely to be interpreted as a conspiracy against Meng Chong."
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "Isn't this simple? Throw it directly into the fire persimmon forest."
Sun Lingtong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and praised: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!"
It was wonderful.
The elixir was delivered to the hands of the Buddhist doctor, but it greatly reduced the connection between the Chui Ke, Sun Lingtong, and the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator.
And with the help of the Buddha's light purification ability of the Buddhist medical institution, even if the Fenghun Blood Incense Pill, Foundation Building Pill, etc., were planted by the foundation building monk Sun Lie, they would be purified cleanly.
……
Fire persimmon festival.
Chen Cha lamented Yuan Dasheng's reliability.
Ning Zhuo remained silent, with wisps of glow brewing in his eyes.
He sneered in his heart: "Reliable?"
"I have been plotting so far, just waiting for this moment."
More than a dozen mechanical monkeys suddenly broke away from the monk's control and killed Yuan Er.
The assassination attempted to succeed.
Yuan Dasheng turned around and continued to pick persimmons.
On the mountainside, Ning Zhuo's eyes were glowing, but they had accumulated to the extreme.
"Come on, come on." He called softly in his heart.
The previous assassination had already attracted the attention of the Jindan monks. The next explosion diverted almost everyone's attention.
The Buddhist doctor used this to shrink his body and get into the storage circle of a hot monkey.
After the mechanism monkeys reached the upper limit of storing fire persimmons, they were remotely controlled back by the foundation building monks.
They will stand in a huge circle formation, spit out fire persimmons that reserve magic circles, and pile them up on the ground.
Whenever it is piled up into a hill one foot high, the magic circle will be activated to teleport the fire persimmon directly to the grain depot of the city lord's mansion.
As a result, the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator mysteriously disappeared!
All the Jindan monks all looked grim.
The ancestor of the Zhou family questioned Zhu Xuanji's golden pupil talent.
Zhu Xuanji said proudly: "I can only tell you that I have the talent of golden eyes and am close to magical powers. After joining the Divine Capture Division for more than ten years, I have only met three Jindan monks who have resisted my golden eye insight. Under the golden elixir, there is no living creature that can escape my eyes!"
……
Ning Zhuohuo entered the Immortal Palace, and in the reward link, he directly chose "Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra"!
The content of the Buddhist scriptures was quickly conveyed to Ning Zhuo's heart.
"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed!" Ning Zhuo was excited at first, and then stunned.
The content of the cremation prajna interpretation of the spiritual sutra moved him!
At this moment, he almost cried with joy.
"Mother, the "Cremation Prajna Interpretation Sutra" can refine spirituality and increase spirituality for you."
"It should be the prohibition in the golden furnace."
"Mother, the child has been found!"
……
The City Lord's Mansion dispatched assassins to attack the three genius monks.
Ning Zhuo was in a small secret room for practice, surrounded by floating clouds, obscuring his vision.
He turned his head to stare in a certain direction, his brows furrowed, and the glow under his eyes flashed.
Buddhist medicine is hidden and has been protecting Ning Zhuo's safety.
With the help of the Buddhist doctor, Ning Zhuo killed the assassin instantly, and his heart moved: "Isn't this the best time for my mother to grow spiritually?"
The Buddhist doctor put away the assassin's body and hid in the carriage.
Da Da Da Da!
A series of rapid hooves came.
A carriage seemed to lose control and rushed towards the courtyard.
Rumble!
The carriage blew itself up, and the flames burned.
The cremation prajna interpretation sutra was hidden by the clouds, refining this small courtyard.
Absorb a little bit of spiritual light and import it into the Buddhist medicine of the agency.
Buddhist medicine regained its agility.
His spirituality has rebounded, and he has been able to use his immortal talents and supernatural powers, and his strength has been further restored.
"Mother!" Ning Zhuo choked up, in the sea of fire, and met his mother again.
"You...... Who is it?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin said.
Ning Zhuo's whole body suddenly stiffened.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin's voice was very soft: "Why, you make me feel so close? You must be someone very important to me, right?"
Ning Zhuo's eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "Mother, I am your child, I am Ning Zhuo."
"Ning ...... Clumsy?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin looked puzzled.
She couldn't remember.