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Chapter 287: How many sisters do you have?

"Wuliang Tianzun, Master, please be very compassionate." He Fan said with a sad face: "My poor little sister."

"Are you a senior brother of the Taoist sect?" The little nun was stunned, looking at the pure Taoist aura that He Fan suddenly emitted.

"I thanked my master for not abandoning me, and accepted me as my disciple, and passed on some Taoist methods. I am considered a Taoist sect, and the Taoist name is Tongyang." He Fan said sincerely.

"It turns out it is Senior Brother Tongyang of Daomen. Jingyi has seen Senior Brother." The little nun hurriedly saluted politely.

"Mr. Master, please help me." He Fan handed the bottle forward.

"Senior brother has something to do, so Pomni should help me." Jingyi quickly took the bottle, cut her arms open, and dripped some blood in it.

"Thank you, junior sister." He Fan was overjoyed and took out some blood-replenishing medicinal materials: "These are several blood-replenishing medicinal materials that the junior sister uses to nourish the body and will recover soon."

"Senior brother, please keep it. Senior brother's sister has lost too much blood. It is the time when these medicinal herbs are needed." Jingyi quickly refused, unwilling to accept it.

"Junior sister, I don't lack medicinal materials, but I'm just short of blood. I'm helping me. How can I not be grateful?" He Fan said with a word and said sincerely: "Junior sister, don't refuse. Your body is the most important thing. I will go to save my sister first, and then thank my sister."

"Senior brother, go quickly, don't miss the time." Jingyi said hurriedly.

He Fan turned around and left, muttering in his heart, did this little nun Jingyi believe it after a few words?

Jingyi continued to explore the surroundings, but He Fan did not leave. He just wandered around for a while and found another nun and stepped forward again: "Mr. Master, please help me."

The same statement was not rejected by these nuns. He Fan only chose the young nuns, and almost all of them had never been included in the world. They had a pure mind and were determined to be virginity.

He Fan didn't want to provoke those older people because they were not easy to fool.

Looking at the ten bottles of blood, He Fan Yukong returned and planned to come again tomorrow.

Back at the hotel, he found Ling Fu directly and handed him ten bottles of blood: "Prepare more blood-replenishing medicinal materials, as well as other medicinal materials."

"Where did you come from?" Ling Fu looked at the ten bottles of blood in shock, opened the lid and smelled it, his face changed slightly: "Is this the blood of a nun? It's not Miaoyin's. You shouldn't have gone to Qinglian Temple, right?"

"Shh, don't say too loudly, otherwise the nun Miaoyin will hear it." He Fan whispered.

"You weren't killed by the traitor?" Ling Fu looked at him in surprise. He was too brave. Forget it if you cheated Miaoyin, you'd still go to someone's nest?

"I'm looking for someone to stay outside." He Fan curled his lips and said, "Besides, I have given a lot of medicinal materials, enough for them to make up for bleeding."

"This is a good idea. You can bring Lu Hao with you tomorrow, so the two of them will be faster." Ling Fu said.

"Don't you use him for research?" He Fan raised his eyebrows.

"I don't need him for the time being, I have to think about it again." Ling Fu glanced at Lu Hao beside him and said.

"I'm too lazy to stay here." Lu Hao said coldly. Ling Fu is not a thing. He really uses him for experiments, regardless of whether he feels pain or not, he will force the experiment when he comes up.

"Okay, go with me tomorrow." He Fan looked at Lu Hao and said, "Don't catch people, just need some blood as soon as possible, otherwise you will get rid of the evil spirits and you will bear it yourself."

"I'll follow your arrangements." Lu Hao said lightly.

"Make up a reason for yourself to win their sympathy and impress them." He Fan said.

"Good idea, why didn't I expect it before?" Lu Hao slapped his thigh and looked ashamed. He was an evil sect and didn't expect this: "I, Lu Hao, have completely convinced me. In terms of despicableness, I will accept you as a slit."

He Fan: "..."

I really want to slap you to death, do you believe it? Can you speak? If it weren't for the purpose of making fuel, I would have fooled those little nuns who haven't gone down the mountain?

Ling Fu also looked at He Fan with admiration: "I am convinced too."

Why do you feel like I am from the evil sect? He Fan is very worried about the evil sect, so why did he cultivate such disciples? He does not respect his own profession at all!

After collecting the medicinal materials given by Ling Fu, He Fan went back to prepare spicy hot pot and wine.

One night passed, and the next morning, He Fan led Lu Hao to Qinglian Temple.

"Don't rush to do something, contact me at all times, don't show off my fault. I lost too much blood yesterday. I don't know you and I, so don't use my sister." He Fan said.

"Okay." Lu Hao nodded: "Then I am the brother who lost too much blood."

"Whatever you want, act." He Fan waited patiently.

Not long after, the little nun Jingyi came out. He Fan followed her again, and waited until the deserted land before coming out: "Junior Sister Jingyi, I am here."

"Senior Brother Tongyang, I wonder if Ling Mei has recovered?" Jingyi asked.

"It has stabilized, but the blood is still not enough, so Tongyang is coming again with a thick face." He Fan said sadly: "Please help from junior sister."

"Senior Brother Tongyang, don't worry. Jingyi has recovered after taking the blood-replenishing medicinal materials." Jingyi quickly bleed.

"Thank you junior sister." He Fan was extremely grateful.

"Senior Brother, this is what Jingyi should do, so don't be so polite." Jingyi said with a smile.

"My junior sister is really a Bodhisattva's heart, and she will definitely become a Bodhisattva in the future." He Fan praised.

"Senior brother is really good at joking. Bodhisattvas are gods. It is a blessing that Jingyi can serve Bodhisattvas." Jingyi said, with an unconcealed smile on her face.

"Junior Sister Jingyi, do you know about your help? " He Fan was worried that she would say it out, and forgot to give it a message yesterday.

"Amitabha, how can this matter be preached?" Jingyi proclaimed the Buddha's name and said solemnly: "The Bodhisattva accumulates merits and does not seek fame and fortune. Jingyi just does a little good deed, so how can he go around?"

"My junior sister is really profound in Buddhism, I admire her." He Fan said admiringly: "My junior sister, these are some blood-replenishing medicinal herbs, you can take them again."

"The medicinal materials we hadn't used up yesterday, so senior brother doesn't have to spend it."

"It's a waste, this is something to be given. After Zi Ling recovers, I will bring Zi Ling to thank my junior sister for help." He Fan said, if you don't accept it, your body will recover very slowly.

"Senior brother, Jingyi will pray in front of the Buddha, begging the Buddha to bless Zi Ling to recover as soon as possible." Jingyi clasped her hands together and said.

"My junior sister is kind-hearted, and the Buddha will definitely bless her." He Fan said.

"Senior brother, can you bring me a goldfish next time you come? The Bodhisattva is accompanied by goldfish. One day Jingyi meets the Bodhisattva and presents the goldfish to the Bodhisattva." Jingyi said in anticipation.

"Okay, Senior Brother will bring it to you tomorrow." He Fan nodded, turned around and left, went to fool the next one, contacted Lu Hao, and confirmed who had not donated blood yet.

After continuous fooling, He Fan had to sigh that the Qinglian Temple was full of kind-hearted real nuns, and the little nuns were all quite simple. It would be great if Miaoyin was so simple.

Lu Hao also gained something. The two went back to Donghai to hand over the blood and changed the materials. The next day, He Fan bought a goldfish and put it in the fish tank. He took it to Jingyi. The little girl asked for goldfish, so she gave it to the goldfish.

"Junior Sister Jingyi, look at this goldfish, but it was carefully selected by my senior brother." He Fan smiled and took the goldfish over.

"Thank you, senior brother." Jingyi took it happily: "I wonder if Ziling has recovered."

"It has recovered." He Fan smiled, and then looked bitter: "But, my other sister has lost too much blood again."

Jingyi was stunned: "How many sisters do you have in senior brother?"

"Several." He Fan said in shame.

“Too much blood loss in groups?”

"No, it's just the second one. After this recovery, I will protect them." He Fan felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Whose sister has the rest of the senior sister saved?" Jingyi looked at him and was very angry.

"Didn't you agree that you don't promote good things?" He Fan pulled the corner of his mouth. You simple little nun, you have learned to fool people. How can you do good things?

"Although I haven't gone down the mountain, I'm not stupid. Yesterday, a sister named Lu Ziling lost too much blood." Jingyi looked at him with a heartbreaking expression on her face.

puff

Lu Hao, you big Shabi!
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