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Chapter 1887 Goodbye seal

"How can that happen?" Yu Di Xiao Hua shook his head flatly, "How can I practice without meridians? This... I will never be able to do it!"

"Why can't you practice without this meridian? Forget it, this is your business, it's up to you!" said Xiao Bailong, "I'm just giving you a suggestion!"

The idea of ​​Xiao Hua in Yudian turned into a dragon was just a flash. He never thought that things were really possible today, but it was just as he said, without the meridians, how to use magic power of the Dao Sect? Isn’t the end of my cultivation? The path of meridians turned into a dragon... I really dare not try it.

"That's all!" Yu Di Xiao Hua asked.

"And..." The little white dragon looked at the clouds above his head like a huge dragon head and said, "I don't understand what secret technique your soul is practicing. However, there seems to be some extremely powerful seal between these two caves. This seal is enough to prevent your soul from breaking through to the previous level from here!"

"Ah???" Yu Di Xiao Hua was shocked! He really didn't expect that in addition to the seals of Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian, there was actually a seal within his soul!

"Grandma, this is the seal in the soul! What old monster did I offend?" Yu Di Xiao Hua almost gritted his teeth! "If the old ghost who was distracted sealed my Niwan Palace and Zhongdantian... it would be acceptable! How could their magical powers penetrate deep into the soul? They are cultivators of the Taoist sect!"

"But you don't have to worry!" Xiao Bailong said again, "If it were before, I would definitely not be able to play any role. Now I have the soul of the true dragon. The heavenly fire in this soul is enough to break the seal! I have nothing to do here, so I will practice and help you break the ban!"

"You are so tired!" Yu Di Xiao Hua bowed and thanked.

"You're welcome to me~" Xiao Bailong actually blinked his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his fierce face.

"Haha, wait for cultivation! I'm out, I'm in a little trouble now!" Yu Di Xiao Hua laughed twice, and withdrew from the mysterious clouds in the roar of the little white dragon dragon.

However, there was a mysterious cloud. Xiao Hua was in a little heavy mood. He was not in the mood to go to the space and return to his body directly.

"Grandma, others practice... Even if there are many difficulties, they will always be safe! Which one is the same as Xiao? It's either that there is a ban on Niwan Palace, or that there is a seal in the middle dantian. It's easy to fight to death to lift the two seals. Now there is a seal in the soul again! This... is it necessary to practice!" Xiao Hua opened his eyes and looked at the sky that was beginning to brighten the west and was speechless!

"Xiao's Dantian was sealed because Xiao had practiced the Heart Sutra of Worry before! And the Niwan Palace was sealed... I'm afraid it's related to memory!" Xiao Hua frowned again. "But, what is the reason for the seal in the soul? Could it be that Xiao was also a master of soul cultivation before? Besides, can he seal it in the soul... How high is that cultivation level? Is it worth attacking Xiao?"

"Forget it, forgot...what is the use of thinking so much? Come step by step! It will always surface!" Xiao Hua shook his head and said to himself, "The biggest problem at this time is to temper the earth crystal yao breasts first, so that you can act freely!"

Then Xiao Hua closed his eyes and calmed down again. Time passed very quickly, and Xiao Hua felt that the sky had darkened for a moment. A burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the Taoist temple again. With a loud bang, the dilapidated small door was suddenly knocked open!

Xiao Hua did not release his soul consciousness. He thought it was the unknown old man and Yuanya who had returned, but when he opened his eyes, he was a middle-aged man, dressed in worn clothes and sadness on his face, stumbled in, and didn't look at him anywhere. He knelt in front of the hall with a thunderous sound, kowtowing to the already broken statue on the hall, and whispering in his mouth. The sound was sobbing and blurry, and Xiao Hua couldn't hear it clearly.

I don’t know if the man was crying or it was getting late and there was no light in the hall, so he didn’t see Xiao Hua’s figure at all. He knocked on several loud heads, just like paying homage to Xiao Hua!

"Hmm?" Xiao Hua thought to get up to avoid it, but obviously, he is now very heavy, so where can he avoid it?

"Oh, although he is an ordinary person, he can't accept this sound head at will!" Xiao Hua smiled bitterly. He had practiced the Buddhist teachings for a long time and had even comprehended the way of cause and effect, and he understood it tightly. Unfortunately, this man was still crying and muttering, how could he know what he was saying?

Qing knew that it would be impossible for others to understand when she spoke, so Xiao Hua simply released his soul consciousness and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

Sure enough, just below the foot of the mountain, there were two young boys and girls standing there crying at a loss. There was also a dying woman lying there, having vented more and had less breathing! Looking at the ragged clothes of the three of them, Xiao Hua immediately understood! This must be a poor family. The mother of the two children was sick. The child's father took him to see a doctor, either without money or the condition was too serious, and the doctor could not help him. The desperate family of four passed by this small Taoist temple. I am afraid that the father thought of this clay sculpture, and came up to bow to him and ask for the clay sculpture blessing!

Xiao Hua couldn't see such sadness the most, but he didn't have true energy at this time, so he could naturally diagnose the disease by relying on the technique of pulse diagnosis. But the problem is that he is not a clay sculpture, and others may not believe it! Moreover, others don't understand his words. Judging from the appearance of this woman, he may not be able to wait for Yuanya and the old man to return!

"Well, maybe you can try it!" Xiao Hua thought for a while. Seeing the man get up, he wiped his tears again, and his face was strong. He turned around and wanted to leave in a hurry. He immediately took out an ordinary Wuling pill from the space, divided it into two parts. With a wave of his hand, it fell on the man's head! Xiao Hua himself quietly leaned over and hid under the statue.

"Huh?" The man was stunned, touched his head, turned his head to look at the ground, squatted down and touched the purse pill with his hands. But it was really dark at this time, without the moonlight, and there was no sound in the Taoist temple, only the green pines made a gentle sound of wind.

"I am Master Xiao, I am inspired by your piety. This pill is used to help your wife. Go quickly!" Xiao Hua saw the man raising his eyes and looked around the Taoist temple strangely. He held the purse pill and put it on his nose and smelled it. He actually wanted to throw it away, so he had to speak.

Of course, although Xiao Hua has no magic power, it is extremely easy to make the sound sound like the pronunciation of the statue.

"Ah?" The man was shocked and almost threw away Wu Lu Dan. Although he couldn't understand what Xiao Hua said, he was also very knowledgeable. He knew that this was given by the gods. He muttered something and kowtowed a few times. His forehead was bloody, so he hurriedly rushed to the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua was naturally worried, and his soul consciousness followed him and saw the man sending Wuliu Pill into the woman's mouth.

Unfortunately, the man didn't wait until the woman improved, and he hugged the woman again. The two young children pulled a corner of the man's clothes, and the four of them hurriedly left.

"Oh~" Xiao Hua sighed and took back his soul consciousness. He himself didn't know whether this Wuling Pill was useful to the woman! "Let's try to figure out the words of the three continents as soon as possible!"

Xiao Hua finally understood what is more important than tempering the earth crystal yao milk.

After half a day of cultivation, the Buddha's consciousness in the Buddha's relics had recovered a little. This trace was enough. Xiao Hua immersed the Buddha's consciousness into his jade eyes and carefully checked it.

"Bang" I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the moonlight shone before the Taoist temple. Through the green pines, the mottled spots fell before the hall. The dilapidated mountain gate sounded again, and a heavy step entered the Taoist temple.

Xiao Hua opened his eyes and saw a bloated figure walking in very steadily. When he waited carefully, Xiao Hua didn't realize that the bloated figure was originally two people.

But the old man's brand new Taoist robe had been torn apart, and the Taoist crown worn on his head was gone, and the peach wood sword and bamboo pole had disappeared, and only the cloth bag was slanted on Yuanya's shoulder! As for the old man himself, he leaned on Yuanya's shoulder, with a sickly red face, and a large piece of bruise on his right eye, which looked very decadent.

The old man was carried into the Taoist temple by Yuanya's shoulders, and his footsteps were not touching the ground at all. There was a low murmur in his mouth, and the smell of alcohol that was emitting from his mouth was actually very drunk.

Yuanya entered the Taoist temple and threw the cloth bag and bamboo pole on the ground. He quickly sent the old man into the east wing room without lighting a candle. He just took the old man to sleep in a moment!

Then, Yuanya walked out again, and his ordinary-looking eyes emitted an extremely faint green light at that night. Yuanya only glanced at the Taoist temple and saw Xiao Hua in the hall.

However, he did not rush to the hall, but walked quickly to the west wing room. After lit up an oil lamp, he looked at the crystals all over the room, and then he held the oil lamp on his face to the hall with a strange look. Xiao Hua, who was on the hall, was still sitting cross-legged and looking at Yuanya with a smile.

"Are you hungry?" Yuanya placed the oil lamp in front of the statue, and did not light the candle before the statue. He looked at Xiao Hua and asked in a low voice.

"Not hungry~" Xiao Hua just looked at Yu Tong and was about to answer! Unfortunately, he was quick to move, but his mouth was slower. Yuanya stretched out his hand and carefully took out another oil bag from his arms. He took out an already cold bun from his mouth and put it in his mouth. He handed the oil bag to Xiao Hua... (To be continued...)
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