Chapter 151: It seems like there is no life

Although he couldn't move outside, the monk also understood in his heart that in the strange space around the statue of light, he broke through the fourth floor of the Yijin Sutra and reached the fifth floor, but he had not yet consolidated this state well.

First, there was the Light Armored Swordsman summoned by Cardinal Erding, and then Archbishop Bogus's earth-shaking challenge. Although his internal strength has increased and his great strength of the Light Holy Power has greatly strengthened, his defense ability has also become stronger, but in this way, if his own backlash is caused, the damage will be even more serious.

That's how it is now. The chaotic true qi and the holy power of light rush through the meridians and muscles in the body, like a steel knife for scraping bones. Although Huigang's concentration is beyond the ordinary and into the saint, he really feels like he is entering hell at this time.

When coming to this world, for the monk, although he had encountered many difficulties and obstacles, he basically turned the risk into a safe place, but this time he reached such a situation.

The monk guided the true qi in his body several times to follow the operation of the Yijin Jing, but there was no effect at all. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and passages of scriptures floated deep in the sea of ​​consciousness:

"I have been in the future and cannot count kalpas. For the sins and sufferings of all sentient beings in the six realms, I have made extensive conveniences and fully liberated, and I will achieve the Buddha's path. Therefore, I made such a great vow before that Buddha, and I have been unable to say kalpas today, and I am still a Bodhisattva."

This is a passage from the original vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The monk recited this great compassionate scripture in his heart and gradually sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

But outsiders seem to the monk inexplicably entered a state of semi-shock. The old store manager Enke in front of him took a break and arranged for the pharmacy staff to resume normal business. He thought the monk had returned to his residence to rest. However, a clerk rushed over and said hurriedly:

"Shopkeeper, Mr. Folit has been sitting in the backyard for several hours. We found something wrong. Once we went to test, his breathing and various life reflections disappeared. Come and take a look."

Hearing this, the old doctor was shocked and hurriedly followed the person who reported the news to the back. Seeing the empty yard, Huigang sat in the middle with his eyes closed and cross-legged, motionless.

He hurriedly walked up to him, reached out and gently placed it under the monk's nostrils, and found that he was breathing at all. He turned sideways to Huigang's heart and listened, without any noise. The old store manager Enke suddenly felt panic in his heart. Could it be that this young man died like this because of his serious injuries just now!?

At this time, I felt something wrong, that is, although the young man opposite had lost all kinds of signs of life, the monk's body was always warm. Although the old doctor did not know the world of martial arts and magic, his status determined his knowledge was extremely wide.

He knew in his heart that Huigang's current situation might not be able to judge, but the monk might not have died at all. Thinking of this, he pulled out a hair from his head and put it on Huigang's nostrils, and found that the hair was shaking slightly, which meant that there was still a breath.

The old doctor relaxed, sighed softly, turned around to greet the clerk and said:

"Arranging a few people to carry Folit into the house, he has nothing to do."

The clerk said "Oh" in confusion, and returned to the front and called two people, but when they moved carefully, they couldn't move at all. Huigang sat there like a statue, and his very thin figure seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The three people almost used their strength and could not move the monk for a moment.

Lao Enke didn't know why they couldn't lift it. He thought the clerks were too weak, so he couldn't help but frown and said:

"Go ahead and call a few more people to come. I'm so indulging you guys. Don't you even have this strength?"

The three young clerks' faces flushed by the old shop manager's words, but they also felt strange why they were so heavy. They called almost everyone in front and said Lao Enke's order. Everyone found it a little funny, but when they started to move, they realized that something was wrong and could not be shaken at all.

Even a dozen people were unable to achieve the purpose of moving the monk with ropes and crowbars. Seeing this, Lao Enke knew in his heart that something abnormal might have happened. He had also seen Huigang's earth-shaking martial arts performance, and knew that there must be a reason for these.

At that moment, a few people were arranged to sit cross-legged in the place where the monk sat cross-legged, and built a shed with wooden boards, and built a circle of low walls around them with bricks to cover the wind and rain.

I originally thought that Huigang would recover if he was in a coma for one or two days at the earliest, but what he didn't expect was that after seven consecutive days, the monk was still like this, and Lao Enke suddenly felt panicked in his heart. However, the monk sitting there without any sense of consciousness had no change and always maintained that state.

This is another strange story. The clerks are obviously not the ones who can keep secrets. Soon, the entire capital of Drew, were rumored to this matter. Now every afternoon, there are always all kinds of idle people watching on the surrounding walls.

At least the clerks came to drive away the curious people when they were free to work, and the wooden shed that shielded the wind and rain had been built in advance, so they couldn't see anything. In addition, the Munich City Defense Force sent soldiers to maintain order, so after a few days of lively, the place became quiet.

However, after learning about this, Feier, who was in the Marquis of Omok, did not collapse as the Marquis who told her the news. After crying a few times, he brought the winged lion ball that looked like the size of a puppy to the backyard of the drugstore.

No matter how the maids and servants followed Fei'er, she refused to listen. She fetched a basin of water in front of her and carefully wiped the monk's dusty face with a towel.

After hearing this, Marquis Omoke was helpless and had to arrange for the girl to live there. At this time, the backyard of the pharmacy was completely isolated from the shop in front. Feier took care of the monks in the backyard every day. Maybe the freshness of everyone had long disappeared, maybe the natural majesty field of the wing lion and fur ball played a role, and there were no boring people around to watch the fun.

On the 16th day after the monk fell into this state, Prince Fanster, the second prince who had always been close to him, sent his magicians and warriors here.

At this time, the people who directly belonged to Prince Fanster were no longer as kind and intimate as they used to be, but the girl naturally did not notice their changes because she had little contact.

The girl was sitting next to the monk. The door facing the street was knocked a few times. Fei'er felt strange. Who else would come here now? And there were always people from the Imperial Guard guarding there. Sure enough, after the knocks on the door, the Imperial Guard came to question, and then heard a strange voice and shouted a few loudly.

Fei'er has a special physique and can understand what the other party is saying, "We are subordinates of the second prince, come here to see it with orders."

The respectful and respectful things that were used to be gone were long gone, and then the door was opened roughly, and two warriors and a magician in a robe walked in. His expression was very arrogant. He saw that there was only a girl and an animal that looked like a puppy (wedges his wings). The warrior in the head said viciously:

"Where is the person who turned into a statue? We want to see..."

The mangrant words suddenly stopped halfway, his face became extremely ugly, and he lay down without warning, as did his companions.

The little winged lion next to the girl seemed to feel hostility, and immediately flapped its wings and flew up, and a majesty that oppressed people's hearts suddenly emanated. Now the winged lion can control some of its talented skills. Although its power is much stronger than when it hatched from the egg at the beginning, it can also be achieved through the heart.

The little winged lion's heart was shocked half a year ago and it already made the strong man who was much stronger than the one in front of him, let alone the few people in front of him.

The samurai led by the three men who were majestic before was almost sore and lying on the ground. The samurai behind thought that his companion had been plotted against and wanted to draw out his weapons. But at the same time, he was also affected, and at least he was prepared in his heart. He knelt on one knee on the ground.

The magician behind often needs to meditate and accumulate his magic power in magic practice. His mind is relatively strong and not as embarrassed as the two people in front of him. However, the little winged lion is different from before, and he has not yet waited for the magician to launch the magic to protect.
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