Kunanya rubbed his eyebrows and felt dizzy. The treatment just now made his already weak body worse. "Stop training for a while, I want to go back and have some porridge."

He needs some nutrition.

"I'll go too, I've just finished my morning class."

The content of the monk's morning class is to squat for 100 times and kick the wooden stakes with the left and right legs. This is a very terrifying amount of training for him. However, he does this every morning without changing when the wind and rain are blowing.

At this moment, the new wooden stake was kicked continuously by him, and the surface was in a mess and was almost broken.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, scooped a scoop of water from the water tank beside him, poured it down on his head, then wiped his body dry, and put on loose cloth clothes.

The little monk's clothes were one size bigger than his size, drooping on his body, covering his muscles tightly.

Judging from the appearance, no one would have thought that this handsome little monk would have a terrifying muscle under his clothes.

In addition to rice porridge for breakfast, the little monk also took out a stack of pickles and a piece of beef as the size of a football-sized sauce.

"Master said I am growing and I need to eat more meat." The little monk said.

Kunan Miichi and the little monk both stabbed each other, and they ate one-third of the beef sauce.

Although Miaoxin Temple is deep in the woods, it is powered here.

The refrigerator is full of ingredients.

And every week, people who are specifically responsible for purchasing come to supplement the ingredients.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about food.

After breakfast, the little monk took the initiative to clean up the dishes and wash the dishes. It was really a world of difference from someone.

However, Kunan Miichi still served a bowl of porridge and brought a stack of beef sauce to the room.

The little girl was awake and was staring at her nails blankly.

"Fox Eyes, it turns out that there are really evil things in my body." Suzuki Mana said.

Well? When I was in the mountain villa before, Suzuki Mana had no idea what she had done, but this time it seemed different.

"Do you know what's going on?" Kunanyaki put the porridge and beef aside and helped Suzuki Mana up.

"Well, when it was controlling my body, I was very awake. My tongue stretched out two or three meters long, and black lines appeared in my nails. I saw all these."

"Aren't you afraid?" Kunan Yaichi was surprised. Suzuki Mana was a little too calm.

Suzuki Mana hesitated for a moment and shook her head, "I don't know why, but I'm not so scared when I see it with my own eyes. Instead..."

"What on the contrary?"

"It's a bit intimate," said Suzuki Mana.

Kunan Yaichi fell into silence.

If you want to talk about the most tacit combination in the world, you are undoubtedly twins.

Some twins can even have telepathy between each other. Even if they are not in the same space, they can know what the other party is doing.

They develop in the same fertilized egg, looking at each other, like looking at another self.

Suzuki Mana didn't know what the evil things in her body came from, but she sensed the connection that existed in her bloodline.

However, her sister Suzuki Mona is dead, and now the one who survives is an evil thing.

"Let's have something to eat first."

Kunan Yaichi was not shaken by these words from Suzuki Mana. Next time Suzuki Mona appears, he will remove her.

The sequelae of shadow being swallowed was very serious. Suzuki Mana struggled to pick up the spoon and drank two sips of porridge. Just this made her feel very tired.

Kunanmi couldn't see it and she slowly moved, snatched the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge to her mouth.

Suzuki Mana was stunned for a moment, looked up at Kunanya one by one, and quickly lowered her head.

"What are you doing with fox eyes? I don't need you to feed it, I can eat it myself."

"If I don't need to feed it, at least you won't shake your hands when you get the spoon."

"Hmph!" Suzuki Mana opened her mouth reluctantly, but her ears were a little red.

Suzuki Mana lost her mother since childhood. Although her father Suzuki Shuomi pampered her, he was obviously not the type who could take care of others, so she developed an independent personality.

Relying on others...is a fresh experience for her.

After Suzuki Mana finished her breakfast, her eyes began to search around, "Fox Eyes, where is my backpack?"

"I didn't get it in the car."

"It's so boring to lie down all the time. I want to play games."

"I understand, I'll get it for you later."

It is not certain how long it will take to stay here. There is no entertainment in Miaoxin Temple. With the temperament of the little girl, she will definitely not be able to hold on.

It should be because I am familiar with the road, so it only took 40 minutes for Kunanya to go back and forth.

He brought two backpacks from the car.

One was the little girl's backpack, and the other was the backpack he ordered Terada to prepare yesterday, which was packed with textbooks.

When the little girl saw the backpack in the textbook, her eyes twitched obviously. She pretended not to see anything, took out her handheld machine and the pink bear, and then she retracted her whole body into the quilt.

I didn't have the strength to hold the spoon, but I got the energy to play the game.

"Don't play for too long."

Kunan Yaichi gave a message, but the little girl didn't respond at all. She was fascinated by just playing games.

The environment of Miaoxin Temple is really quiet.

Here, you can't hear the noise of any city, there are only birds and insects.

Kunan Miichi found the little monk under the big tree surrounded by fireflies last night.

He was meditating under a big tree.

I don’t know what kind of tree this is, with lush branches and leaves and very thick trunks. It is almost necessary for two people to embrace it. When they are close, they can smell a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

Thirteen bezel ropes are tied to the tree.

Each rope is as thick as an adult's arm.

The lower-most bet rope is very worn and has been old and has shown signs of corrosion. The higher it goes, the newer the rope.

Thirteen bells of ropes condensed with strong spiritual power, but their auras were different. The aura on the top bells of ropes was exactly the same as Hiroshi Miyake's spiritual power.

Kunan Miichi could feel a strange wave released from the bell connection rope and then spread around. This wave had the effect of exorcising evil spirits.

The barrier set by the abbots of all generations in Miyayaki should refer to these thirteen bells.

Kunan Miichi did not disturb the little monk, but started training on the wooden stake himself.

He controlled his spiritual power to rush through his lower body, and the white Mengmeng's spiritual power appeared smoothly from his right leg, but if he wanted to cover other parts, he seemed a little powerless.

"At present, only hands and right legs are the only ones that have been unlocked, and other parts need to be opened one by one."

Kunanya raised her right leg and kicked her hard at the wooden stake.

Peng.

Pieces of wood chips were broken.

Kunanya showed a look of surprise. Such a violent collision, the pain was extremely mild.

Is this the defense of the spiritual cloak?

Too amazing!

If he had done this move before, he would definitely not have been broken by a 1.81-meter-long punch at that time.

Based on his experience of breaking through the shackles of his right leg, Kunan Yaichi has a certain understanding of the practice method of experiencing pain.

This is like a human subconscious defense mechanism.

When walking on the road, suddenly a basketball flies towards you, and people will subconsciously raise their arms to block it.

Before the brain reacted, the hand had moved in advance.

The same is true for spiritual power.

When the body continues to be damaged, spiritual power begins to spontaneously break the shackles, because spiritual power is also part of the body, so naturally it has the responsibility to protect the body.

Kunan Miichi didn’t know if there were other ways to practice the spiritual power to break the body, but the pain method was undoubtedly the fastest.

Any way of cultivation is definitely not as good as instinct.

There are gains and losses, and the price to pay for this method of cultivation should be the greatest.

Not everyone can tolerate that kind of perplexing pain.

Kunanya retracted her thoughts and kicked her left leg hard on the wooden stake.
Chapter completed!