Chapter 413 Remaking you
“Gan!”
Shijiu teleported with Chang Kong. As soon as she arrived at Tianchao College, she felt the space squeezed her, and she almost lost her She squeezed against the wall.
"Amitabha..."
The little monk recited the Buddha's name. He seemed to have guessed that this would happen, so he held Shijiu tightly from just now.
As soon as he noticed that she was staggering, he quickly took a few steps forward and hugged her waist.
"Little monk, it is you who are clearly being repelled by space!"
Shijiu held up the Soul Sorrow Umbrella, licked his red lips, and smiled helplessly, "But why, every time I’m the one who’s in trouble!”
Every time, as long as she teleports with the little monk, she must be the one who’s embarrassed in the end!
She seriously suspected that this space was deliberately playing tricks on her! ?
"Ha!"
Looking at Chang Kong's tense face, still uneasy and panicked, Shijiu grabbed his hand and couldn't help but sneer.
Unfortunately, the young monk suffered from the magic weapon and lost all his senses. He can't hear what she said now.
I thought about it for a long time and glanced at Danhua who had his head lowered over there, trying hard to reduce his sense of presence.
“God.”
Since arriving at Tianchao Academy, Danhua has always lowered his head and looked at his toes.
He still doubts his eyes.
He couldn't believe that the Fallen Angel was special to this monk because...
She fell in love with this monk! ?
"Danhua..."
Shijiu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the unconscious ancestor on the ground, "Bring him in first."
There is no way for the young monk to continue like this. He still has to give his five senses first. Get it back.
Originally...
She planned to wait until everything was over before helping the young monk regain his five senses.
After all, it will take some buffering time for the violent energy to enter the body after being backlashed by such a magical weapon full of violent energy.
However, contrary to expectations, the young monk did not want to wait at the Liu Family Army Camp...
She had no choice but to dispel the hostility in his body first and then help him regain his lost five senses. "Yes, God."
Hearing Shi Jiu's words, Danhua quickly handed over his hands, picked up the ancestor on the ground, and ran into Tianchao Academy.
"Since everything happened because of you..."
Watching Danhua leave, Shijiu took a few steps back, held the alms bowl in his hand, and said with a cold tone, "Then don't blame me for recreating you!"
The little monk who wants to restore his life The five senses are simple to say the least, just let the alms bowl spit out what you eat.
However, it is somewhat complicated.
After all, it is unlikely that a magical weapon with a strong violent temper will be willing to spit out what it has eaten.
Like the Soul Umbrella she holds.
As long as it eats something, it is generally not willing to spit it out again.
If you insist on letting them spit it out, I'm afraid they will resist strongly.
As he spoke, a beam of hot flame instantly appeared from Shijiu's hand.
The dark golden alms bowl trembled violently in Shijiu's hand. It wanted to escape, but it couldn't escape no matter what.
“Amitabha...”
Chang Kong on the side suddenly frowned and called out for a long time, "Shi Donor, what are you doing?"
After being eaten by the bowl, the connection between the bowl and Changkong became shallow.
But just now, he suddenly felt that his connection with the alms bowl had become deeper.
He even felt Bo Yu's panic and fear.
“Time benefactor!?”
Unable to hear Shijiu's answer, Chang Kong frowned and groped forward in Shijiu's direction based on his feeling.
After taking a few steps, he felt someone supporting him, and an angry scolding sound suddenly entered his ears.
"Little monk, what are you doing!?"
(End of this chapter)