The cicadas in summer are still vaguely gone, and the yellowing fallen leaves are declaring the arrival of autumn.

Xixing Temple opens its doors to welcome guests, and the incense is even more prosperous than before.

Because today is free clinic day again.

After returning from Taiping Fudi, Chen Budu successfully used several months to create the name of Xixing Temple, sweeping all the demons and ghosts that have accumulated for many years near Taiping County, and also accumulating a large number of pilgrims and popularity.

I simply opened a free medical consultation in the temple in the past few months, which can satisfy the pilgrims' wish to worship Buddha and Bodhisattva.

In a corner of the temple, the bamboo forest sways.

"Where is my bamboo shoots? Return my bamboo shoots to me!"

Chi Ou felt aggrieved like a 200-pound baby. On the treetops, the little monkey was smashing an iron rod, which was covered with bags of bamboo shoots, and putting a pergola in his hand, looking into the distance with a "squeaking" sound.

In front of the hall not far away, Chen Budu was treating pilgrims who participated in the free clinic.

Next to him, Guoguo, carrying a small medicine box, sat upright very obediently.

Chen Budu skillfully wrote the prescription and handed it to the patient, and Guoguo asked questions at any time.

"Big pot, why can the swings in the temple can only swing forward and backward, not left and right?"

He asked back, asking if he didn't even raise his head or raise his head.

"Have you ever thought about riding sideways?"

"Oh...yes!"

After a long time, Guoguo became excited again.

"Big pot, my mother told me not to spend money randomly, but I want to buy everything, what should I do?"

"If you find it troublesome, it is not impossible to just give it to the monk."

Guoguo's thinking began to jump more and more, until a question was too late to answer.

"Big pot, are there really dragons in this world? What if a dragon ticks the reverse scales? Is there any snot in the nostrils when the dragon spits fire?"

"The little monk has never seen a real dragon, it is said that it should exist."

Chen Budu thought about it for a while, his fourth senior sister seemed to be a one-stop...

But it is a bit far away. If you want to meet, you can only go to the East Sea Monster Kingdom to find it.

There are fewer and fewer pilgrims, and the free clinic for the day is over.

The little monkey smashed and carried an iron rod and a bag of bamboo shoots, and a somersault cloud appeared in front of Shen Budu.

"Squeak!"

"Senior brother, do you want the little monk to eat?"

"Squeak!"

Sun Wukong's bamboo shoots are not in vain, even though they were stolen by him...

Chen Budu took out the spirit crystal and began to win the favorability of his senior brother.

In just two months, Sun Wukong has grown from the size of a palm to one foot high, and the price is that the reserves of spiritual crystals that cannot be crossed quickly shrink.

As a serious iron-eating bear, Chi Ou still only eats metal.

Okay, Sun Wukong has to eat spiritual crystals every time he grows up.

I don’t even look at the lower-grade spiritual crystals. I still think that the medium-grade spiritual crystals are not delicious. If you want to eat them, you can eat the best ones and the best ones.

He took out a few orange top-grade spiritual crystals and gave them to the senior brother. Sun Wukong threw them into his mouth like a candy bean and then ate them a few times.

Then, he swung the iron rod and knocked him on the head three times, then walked away with somersault clouds in a swagger.

Chen Budu is quite familiar with this plot. If you understand it correctly, would you just teach magical powers in the middle of the night?

In the evening, the first autumn rain in the eighth year of Tongtian in Wuzhou arrived as scheduled.

Outside the Zen room, raindrops fluttered like threads, and fallen leaves flew.

In the Zen room, sandalwood lingers.

Chen Budu sat on the cushion and closed his eyes and meditated, his face calm and he could not see any abnormalities.

But if someone could get into his stomach, he would find that there was a golden spiritual liquid flowing in the sea of ​​qi that could not be crossed.

This is countless times stronger than the previous gas state, and contains a trace of merit, which is more devastating to monsters and ghosts.

After eating the Qingxian Fruit of millions of years, his spiritual energy reserves have reached a new level.

Beside him, Sun Wukong also sat cross-legged on the cushion, facing the sky with his five hearts, demonstrating him the last step of practicing the Vajra Indestructible Body.

Chen Budu followed him to meditate and run his spiritual energy. Soon, Sun Wukong was as thin as a chopstick and began to turn bronze. His whole body was full of explosive muscle strength, and even the hair on his face grew a little.

"roar!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth and roared, his voice resounding like thunder in the Zen room, making the surrounding flowers and plants tremble, dust and rain fly, and branches break.

During this process, Chen Budu's face remained dull and there was no change. He was also silently practicing his spiritual energy tempering.

This spiritual tempering is more painful than ever before.

Every inch of the body's skin is torn, bones are broken, flesh is broken, and bone marrow is crushed.

Sun Wukong sat on the table, crossing his legs proudly at the person in front of him.

He must not be able to hold on. In this world, no one can practice Vajra Indestructible Body except himself.

But it would be normal if he couldn't practice the last step... just hit him with a stick.

Sun Wukong took out his newly made stick, stood behind Shen Budu, looking at his green squid head and eager to try it out.

I really want to knock it down...

It's like knocking on a wooden fish!

However, after a moment.

A golden light shone on the surface of the body that was sunk and untouched. This golden light became brighter and brighter, and finally enveloped the entire person.

A layer of light golden armor appeared on Chen Budu's skin, protecting him without leaking water, and his defense was extraordinary.

Sun Wukong opened his narrowed eyes, looked at Shen Budu, and his eyes were filled with respect.

The sound made by Chen Buduoduo's body was even louder, with the sound of tigers and leopards and muscles and bones ringing together.

The light on his body became more and more intense, and the skin on his body turned golden, like a gold-painted arhat, and the blood inside the body became more active, as if it was boiling.

His body began to expand, growing little by little, getting taller and more majestic.

In the end, his body reached a height of one foot.

Chen Budu opened his eyes, looked at the Vajra Indestructible body that had already entered the entrance, and his body that was about to reach Fangliang, and showed a satisfied smile. He finally passed this level!

In the past, his attributes were more powerful, with high attack and low defense, and he could instantly use a punch. If he was not careful in his position, he would easily be instantly used by others.

Now that the Vajra Indestructible Body has been introduced, it has made up for the shortcomings in its defensive attributes.

No words all night.

"Dangdangdang~"

Early in the morning, there was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Bubufu got up and walked through the courtyard. He opened the side door of the temple and saw the bright moon.

The raindrops are falling on the eaves, drizzling.

Mingyue stood there with an oil-paper umbrella.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you here?"

Chen Budu asked, looking at Mingyue standing in the rain.

Mingyue put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand, hid under the eaves, and said, "Sometimes ago, He Taixu went to Xijing to find his own opportunity to break through to the fifth-grade Nascent Soul Realm."

"What's wrong?"

"The person is lost."

Mingyue put her hair together and moved it behind her ears, obviously she was speechless.

"Where is the white-headed tiger?"

"It's lost, too."

He Taixu was not surprised to lose. The meaning of his search for a breakthrough was that he was in Xijing and drifted to the point of losing contact.

The problem is that the white tiger is a decades-old tiger. She is usually very steady and family-oriented, and she loses it as soon as she says it. This is quite puzzling.

"Have you reported to Longwei to check?"

When practitioners enter the main city stationed by the Dragon Guard, they must register and report. Even if they can control the air or fly on spirit beasts, they are not allowed to fly around in the city, otherwise they will be powerful crossbows and spiritual weapons to serve them.

Although the powerful crossbow spirit weapon cannot deal with the sacred spirit, it is still more than enough to deal with ordinary practitioners.

"I reported it, but only their records of entering the city, and no records of leaving the city."
To be continued...