Chapter 847 847 Hidden Disease

"What's that two guys called?"

Yang Ning nodded: "Yes, I cut it." ”

"Is it really you?" Sanjie Monk's eyes were about to pop out, and when Yang Ning nodded again, he said incredulously: "Others say that I don't believe it yet, and I have been seizing the opportunity to ask you in person." ”

Swallowing his saliva fiercely, the Sanjie monk suddenly changed to a ghostly gaze: "In other words, Tiangang's incident is also true?"

"What do you think?" Yang Ning pouted: "Even if it starts from the mother's womb, I shouldn't have the ability to do it, right?"

"Actually, I don't believe it either. The Sanjie monk couldn't help but mutter: "But it seems that many people have heard this about it." ”

"Aren't you afraid of losing face? If you are injured by a young junior, do you have to make up a reason?" Yang Ning pinched his face: "Face problem, understand?"

The Sanjie monk breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still shocked: "That's also very powerful, no matter how you did it in the first place, anyway, you can cut off one of Situ Chuanyun's arms, but the Situ family still doesn't dare to ask you for revenge, so I have to write a word for service." You know, these two guys are quite vindictive. ”

Although Yang Ning gave a reasonable explanation, it was obvious that the monk of the three precepts still had a stomach.

At the beginning, it was rumored that Yang Ning was the one who cut off Situ Chuanyun's arm, and the monk of Sanjie didn't believe it at first, thinking that he had had auditory hallucinations after drinking too much, but he didn't have to believe it until Master Long affirmed it.

As for the rumors that Yang Ning is in the Tiangang realm, the Sanjie monk will never believe it, not only him, but almost everyone who hears about it does not believe it either.

You must know that even in Dalin Temple, there are not a few Tiangang realms, and those who have this kind of cultivation are all old antiques who have lived for hundreds of years, and even Sanjie doubts whether the old antiques in Dalin Temple are still alive now.

"Okay, don't talk about me. Seeing that the Sanjie monk couldn't help but ask again, Yang Ning waved his hand and said, "Tell me about you, what are you going to do when you come to Longshan Town this time?"

"I don't know the specifics, this time it was Uncle Guanzhi who invited me to come, that is, the abbot of Wenzhu Temple, and I also went out of Dalin Temple in the past. The Sanjie monk had a little confusion on his face: "Uncle Guanzhi has always lived in a simple place, and rarely asked... Cough... Ahem..."

As he spoke, the monk of the three precepts let out a violent cough and covered his mouth with his hand.

When he gradually calmed down, Yang Ning noticed that there was a lot of blood on the palms of the Sanjie monks.

"Are you injured?" Yang Ning asked.

"It's an old problem, and I can't die for the time being, but I don't think I have a few years to live. Speaking of this, the Sanjie monk showed a little self-deprecation on his face.

"You look weak. "Yang Ning secretly used the [True Eye] and found that the physical attribute value of the Sanjie monk had a very slow downward trend, which showed that the physical condition of the Sanjie monk was quite not optimistic.

"It's from the Huyan clan. The Sanjie monk shook his head self-deprecatingly: "This time I really planted it at my grandmother's house, but I didn't expect that the Huyan clan still has a master who doesn't move around easily, and I was injured by him." The addition of old injuries to new injuries can be described as injuries on top of injuries, which also shortens my life. ”

After a pause, the Sanjie monk said lonely: "It's not terrible to die, I'm afraid to leave with regrets, I always have a wish unfulfilled, I really don't want to leave so soon." ”

"Is there a cure?" Yang Ning asked.

"There's only one way. The Sanjie monk smiled bitterly: "That is to enter Tiangang, with the help of Tiangang's qi, the body is conditioned every day for a total of 7749 days, which can remove the root of the disease." It's just that this achievement Tiangang, how can it be just talked?"

Yang Ning nodded secretly, he had tried to communicate with the system before, to see if he could find a solution to the physical condition of the monk of the three precepts.

However, the method given by the system is obviously only suitable for Yang Ning himself, and it is quite simple and crude.

It is to turn on the [virtual and real transformation], simulate the 100% ability of a celestial being, and then push the root of the disease sideways.

However, this method will not work for the monks of the three precepts.

When the boss came with a plate of fat barbecue, the monk Sanjie immediately showed heartless joy, and directly grabbed two strings of fat cows and chewed them: "There is wine today and drunk today, tomorrow's things will be left for tomorrow, where are so many melancholy troubles." ”

The monk of the three precepts muttered while chewing: "Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. ”

"Yes, there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself. Here, cheers. ”

Yang Ning directly unscrewed the two beer caps with his bare hands, handed a bottle to the Sanjie monk, and drank with him.

Looking at a young man, drinking and eating meat with a monk, there were many people in the lively night market immediately, Ye Jingxuan blushed and seemed to feel embarrassed, but it was inconvenient to move to other seats, so she had to lower her head and chew slowly.

Time passed quickly, and the guests on the seats also changed batch after batch, until more than three hours of eating and drinking, the monk Sanjie patted his belly and stood up.

He glanced at Yang Ning, and Yang Ning was also looking at him.

"I'll go up the mountain first, and I'll wait for you at Wenzhu Temple tomorrow morning. After a pause, the monk Sanjie smiled ambiguously: "I won't bother you Qingqing and me, young people, you should pay attention to rest, lest you have to consolidate your foundation and Peiyuan when you are old." ”

Ye Jingxuan's originally red little face became even redder, and she had slightly changed her impression of the Sanjie monk before, but now listening to this teasing with interest, she once again classified this product into the grade of color embryos.

As for Yang Ning, he also rolled his eyes, but he was used to the big tongue of this product, and he didn't show too many opinions.

When he returned to the hotel, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, Yang Ning lay directly on the bed, and then entered the [Dream Cabin].

For a while, Yang Ning has been supervising the work, and now a thick city wall has been built on the periphery of the dream hut, but it is still in the construction stage, and Yang Ning is also very concerned.

He was looking forward to what kind of picture it would look like once the city wall was completed and the [Shenwei Crystal Cannon] was placed above.

At that time, Yang Ning has every reason to believe that as long as the Lord family dares to come, he will definitely be told that there will be no return!

Bang... Bang... Bang...

"Get up, slacker, don't stay in bed..."

When I opened my eyes, there was a knock on the door in my ears, and Ye Jingxuan's shouts were faintly heard.

Yang Ning looked at his watch and found that it was just past six o'clock, so he immediately got up, got out of bed and opened the door: "What is it called early in the morning?

The door opened, but Ye Jingxuan was stunned in place, looking like she was not leaving, nor was she leaving.

"How do you..."

Before Yang Ning finished asking, he faintly realized something, immediately closed the door, and said at the same time: "Wait for me." ”

Syllable!

The moment the door closed, Yang Ning couldn't help lowering his head, and said helplessly: "This is the end of entering the dream house, the body and soul are separated, and there is no sense of expansion at all, and it is easy to ignore this link when you wake up early in the morning." ”

Yang Ning sat on the toilet, releasing his intention to urinate, and fell into thought: "I didn't expect that this ordinary-looking Wenzhu Temple turned out to be a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden. I don't know if it will have an impact on my excavation work, alas, it hurts my nerve. ”