Five kinds of medicine in another world

Chapter 115: Zen Master Yulin

Zhao Hongling had a cold face and looked as if she didn't want anyone to approach her.

When everyone saw this, they all withdrew their gazes.

After all, the world's number one female hero Zhao Hongling is not someone you want to mess with, and the Zhao family of Bodhi County is even more difficult to mess with. It would be bad if you offend them with an overly wanton look.

The old monk continued to recite, and everyone continued to listen.

At the end of the recitation, the old monk looked at the people in the audience and recited again:

"One person from Bodhi Temple in Bodhi County."

Then a figure walked out from behind him, wearing a gray robe and wearing a sword on his waist and a crescent shovel in his hand.

It was the monk Luo Yong.

When Zhao Hongling saw Luo Yong, she couldn't hold it anymore and waved her hand quickly.

When Monk Luo saw Zhao Hongling, he smiled and nodded in response.

There are more than forty places left, and many people in the world began to scramble for them. The way to scramble is very simple: spend money to buy them.

Looking at the bustling scene like a vegetable market, Gu Shijiu frowned.

In his opinion, even if there was a real bidding process, it would be relatively harmonious and well-regulated. He never expected it to be so chaotic.

The old monk on the stage did not try to stop them, but just quietly waited for the result from everyone. Soon, the result came out.

There were more than forty places left, and each was sold for seven high-level crystals, which seemed like a sky-high price.

Luo Yong was probably not used to standing on the stage, so he walked down and stood next to Gu Shijiu and Zhao Hongling.

"Donor Nineteen, Donor Hongling, Donor Chang, it's been a long time since we last met."

Luo Yong greeted him.

"You are not a honest monk. What do you mean by long time no see? Didn't we just meet not long ago? Hahaha, monks should not tell lies."

Gu Shijiu responded with a smile.

"One day without seeing you is like three years of absence. Buddha Amitabha, monks do not tell lies."

Monk Luo also responded with a smile.

Zhao Hongling's cheeks flushed. It felt like a long time since they last saw each other. Was it because Luo Yong missed her?

Luo Yong looked back at Zhao Hongling, whose cheeks were flushed, and was somewhat puzzled. He stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Hongling's wrist, carefully felt her pulse, and murmured:

"Donor Hongling, your pulse is a little disordered, but I can't tell what the disease is. Maybe my cultivation is not deep enough. Why don't I ask the master in the temple to help you take a look."

Monk Luo spoke to Zhao Hongling sincerely.

Zhao Hongling was a little confused at first. It should be a happy thing to be held by the hand by the one she loves, but she didn't expect Monk Luo to say such words.

Zhao Hongling lowered her wrist and replied softly:

"No need, Master Luo. I know whether I am healthy or not. Please don't worry about me."

Although the voice was soft and gentle, it carried a sense of resentment, leaving Luo Yong confused as a monk.

It's strange.

Monk Luo couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. After all, for those who practice Buddhism, it is most important to have clear thoughts.

Seeing Luo Yong no longer paying attention to her, Zhao Hongling became even more resentful, and Gu Shijiu even felt a chill down his spine.

But soon, the scene was interrupted by the old monk's shout of departure, and everyone rode on their horses and headed towards the Bodhi Secret Realm.

The Bodhi Secret Realm is located on the edge of Bodhi County, only half a step away from Zhenyao County. Under the leadership of the old monk, one hundred and one people rushed straight towards the Bodhi Secret Realm like wild horses.

No one dared to stop this team. The power of one hundred fourth-level masters should not be underestimated, so the journey was very smooth. Soon when night fell, everyone arrived at their destination, the Bodhi Secret Realm.

Gu Shijiu saw a cave in front of him. There was a layer of light film on the outside of the cave, emitting a dim black light. Combined with the night sky, it was a bit creepy.

"Everyone, please take a rest for the night. The Bodhi Secret Realm will be opened tomorrow morning. You can enter with the Bodhi Token. In order to avoid snatching, the Bodhi Tokens will be distributed one by one tomorrow morning."

"The Bodhi Secret Realm is open for seven days. After seven days, you must crush the Bodhi Token to get out, otherwise you will be trapped forever. There is also a Bodhi Token that can release the passage, but it takes about twenty breaths. If you encounter danger, you must get rid of it first, and then release it."

"Okay, that's all I have to say. Let's take a rest."

After the old monk finished speaking, he walked into the prepared tent.

Gu Shijiu looked around and saw a total of 101 tents set up around him. There were also many small tents in the distance, probably those of the martial arts world who came to watch the fun.

Gu Shijiu didn't say much nonsense. He said hello to Luo Yong, Zhao Hongling and others and entered a tent.

Chang Sanhao, Luo Yong and others also entered the tent next to Gu Shijiu.

Zhao Hongling thought about it and, in order to avoid trouble, followed Luo Yong into the tent.

The night time always passes quickly.

Gu Shijiu woke up early. Compared to his cultivation, yesterday's journey was not that tiring for him.

Outside the tent, people had already gathered near the secret realm, waiting to enter.

The forces outside also gathered around, as if waiting for something.

When the old monk saw that everyone was gathered, he pointed his finger at the gate to the secret realm, and the halo on the gate instantly turned into a faint white light.

"You can enter now, Young Master Liu Lei, please come in with your Bodhi Token."

Just as the old monk finished speaking, he heard an angry shout:

"and many more!"

A sturdy man squeezed in with dozens of people and shouted angrily at the old monk.

"Old monk, hand over all the tokens and get out of here. I'll give them to you."

After the sturdy man finished shouting, he looked at everyone and the old monk with a joking expression.

"Donor, please leave now. I don't want to commit murder."

The old monk spoke in a gentle tone, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Hahaha, old monk, do you know who I am? I'm telling you, my name is Nu Hai, get it? Get out of here!"

The strong man shouted loudly.

"Raging Sea, that peak fifth-order Raging Sea? What is he doing here?"

"Didn't they say that only level 4 can enter? This angry sea is crazy, what is the level 5 doing here?"

……

Everyone was talking about it, but the old monk became a little impatient. He waved his left hand lightly, and a golden halo emanated. With one blow, he suppressed the angry sea to the ground, making it unable to move.

"If you don't leave now, I will break my vows. By the way, my name is A Yulin, and some people call me Zen Master Yulin."

Nu Hai was still a little bit dissatisfied, but when he heard the name, he instantly became terrified.

"Master Yulin? How is that possible? For such a small matter, a great master came to Bodhi Temple? A Zen master of the seventh level of cultivation came out like this?"

Nu Hai's fear grew stronger and stronger, because this Zen Master Yu Lin had such a strong murderous intention. He had heard the story of this Zen Master Yu Lin.

Sure enough, after Zen Master Yulin looked at the raging sea for a few times, he still couldn't help himself and pinched it casually, and the raging sea instantly turned into a pool of rotten meat.

Looking at the other people running away, Zen Master Yulin did not say much, but just said:

"Goodness is goodness."

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