Before inducing the dragon vein at the Sword Gate Pass, Li Sichen had already exhausted the aura and energy in his body. Otherwise, when dealing with Xu Fu's clone, he would not have used the extreme method of using blood as a guide to attract the heavenly thunder. And the result of this series of consumption was that Li Sichen's coma lasted for five days!

In the past five days, many people rushed to the homes of the two sisters, Lin Duxue and Lin Siyu, to visit Li Sichen.

Cheng Haoyu, Tan Xiaoxiao and a few other good friends who came first, they were the earliest and closest to receive the news. Immediately afterwards, Ma Qianshan, Ma Yuanhao and other people from the Ma family also rushed over. Now, the Ma family and Li Sichen are tightly tied together. They don't want Li Sichen to have an accident at this time. Immediately afterwards, Yan Dayong came with a group of his apprentices, and even Feng Yong, a feng shui master who was far away in Xiangjiang, also came with a few apprentices.

It's a pity that although there are many people coming, there is no way to wake up the sleeping Li Sichen. The only thing that made them feel fortunate was that except for Li Sichen, except for the coma, his other vital signs were normal and stable, and he did not appear weakened or deteriorated. Otherwise, they would probably be a thousand times more panicked than they are now!

Mu Qianqiu comforted everyone: "Don't worry, Sichen will be fine, he squeezed his strength too much to fall into a coma, and after resting for a while, he will definitely be able to recover and wake up." ”

"But he's been asleep for five days, and there's still no sign of waking up. Someone said worriedly.

Some people are also asking: "Is there any way to make Master Li wake up as soon as possible?"

Mu Qianqiu smiled bitterly and said, "Unless there is a monk who is proficient in Buddhism and gives Sichen the secret technique of compassion, there is no way to shorten the time he is unconscious......

As soon as her words fell, she heard a laugh coming from outside Lin Duxue's villa: "A monk who is proficient in Buddhism? Haha, isn't this me?"

The people in the villa were stunned for a moment, turned their heads, and looked at the gate of the villa.

Meng Bo strode forward, opened the door, and after seeing the person standing outside the door clearly, he also grinned: "Haha, it's you, the little monk, who is here! That's right, you are indeed a high monk who is proficient in Buddhism." If you come, Sichen will be able to wake up early!"

Hearing Meng Bo's words, the people in the room became more and more curious about the identity of the person who came. You know, Meng Boke is one of the top four feng shui masters in the world. Even those who he praised and recognized as high monks must be different!

Meng Bo turned sideways and let the people outside the door into the villa.

Only then did people realize that it was not one person who walked in through the door, but two.

One male, one female.

The man, eighteen or nineteen years old, had a bald head, a blue-gray robe and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck. Although he is dressed very plainly and is very young, the abyss temperament he exudes makes people immediately sure that he is not a vulgar thing, but has great skills and wisdom!

Standing next to the bald man was a beautiful woman in her twenties. In her body, in addition to the vitality of youth, she also exudes an aura of divine purity, which makes people dare not look directly.

Ma Qianshan, Ma Yuanhao and other Ma family members, after seeing this beauty, were all stunned, and then shouted in unison: "Xiaoling!"

The beauty who walked in was Ma Xiaoling. She grinned and raised her hand to greet: "Dad, brother, and uncles and brothers, you are also here." ”

And the person who walked into the villa with her and was affirmed by Meng Bo as a high monk was Li Sichen's 'good friend' monk who promoted the Dharma.

"Uncle Meng is good, Uncle Mu is good. After the monk walked into the villa, he greeted Meng Bo and Mu Qianqiu.

Meng Bo and Mu Qianqiu had a relationship with the master of the monk Hongfa, so the monk called both of them uncles.

"Master, who is this monk? What a big tone, can he really wake up Master Li?" one of Yan Dayong's apprentices asked in a low voice while quietly looking at the Dharma propagation monk.

Yan Dayong glanced at this apprentice, and said angrily: "Shut your mouth, don't talk nonsense!" But at the same time, he was whispering to Feng Yong: "Old Feng, what do you think?"

"If I'm not mistaken, this master should be a senior monk of the Pure Land Sect to propagate the Dharma!" Feng Yong often went to the mainland, and he knew many people, and he suddenly explained the details of propagating the Dharma.

"The propagation of the Pure Land Sect?" Yan Dayong frowned, thought about it in his mind for a while, and suddenly remembered a legend, and exclaimed in a low voice: "That genius monk who is known as the Buddha Sect only comes out once in a hundred years? ”

Just when the two were whispering, the monk had already been led to the unconscious Li Sichen.

At the same time, Ma Xiaoling was surrounded by the Ma family, looking up and down.

The Ma family all know that Ma Xiaoling got the inheritance of the Bodhisattva of Buddhism by chance, so they are all curious at this time, what level has Ma Xiaoling's current strength reached?

It's a pity that they can't understand it.

A member of the Ma family couldn't hold it back, and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoling, how have you absorbed the inheritance of the Great Trend to the Bodhisattva?

"I've absorbed about seventy percent, right? My current strength is not high, and I just stepped into the heaven-level fifth grade. Ma Xiaoling said without looking back, all her thoughts at this time were on the unconscious Li Sichen.

"What?Heaven-level five grades?obedient!" All the members of the Ma family, including Ma Qianshan, were deeply stunned by Ma Xiaoling's words.

Just absorbing seventy percent of the Great Trend Bodhisattva Inheritance, he has the strength of the heaven-level five grades...... If you want to absorb all the inheritance, what level does it have to be raised? Is it a heaven-level nine-grade? Or do you want to surpass the shackles of the heaven-level in one fell swoop and step into the realm of land immortals? You know, even within the Ma family, there are only one masters above the heaven-level level, and there is only one Ma Qianshan. And the realm is only a heaven-level product.

"The inheritance left by the Bodhisattva is really extraordinary! Xiaoling, you must cherish it, and you must not let down this opportunity!" Ma Qianshan couldn't help but preach while being excited.

Ma Xiaoling responded impatiently: "Yes, yes, yes, I know, can I talk about these things later? ”

Monk Hongfa turned around and said with a smile, "Don't worry, with me, your teacher will definitely be fine." This kid is really not talking, a group of people are worried about him, but he is sleeping comfortably, and now I will wake him up. ”

With a wave of his hand, a little golden light bloomed on his fingertips, and in just a few seconds, it turned into a willow branch, dripping dewdrops, flowing on the branches, flashing a brilliant water light, looking incomparably crystalline, as if it was a precious jade pearl.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qianqiu and Meng Bo's faces changed in unison.