One year, two years, three years.
The time interval for Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin to regain consciousness is getting longer and longer.
Before, I could see Ning Zhuo several times a year. Gradually, I only saw him once every two or three years.
Ning Zhuo was obsessed with mechanical tricks and neglected his sleep and food. Ning Ze and others tried to dissuade him, and the school elders asked him to take care of everything, but he forgot all of them and pretended to be perfunctory - what could be as important as his mother?
Late one night, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin appeared.
After examining Ning Zhuo's skills in mechanical engineering, Meng Yaoyin smiled with satisfaction: "My son has studied hard and has a solid foundation in mechanical engineering. Although his skills are low, he is enough to help mother."
"Mom, what should I do?" Ning Zhuo was happy and asked quickly.
Meng Yaoyin: "My mother is dead, but her spirit is still alive. Now her spirit has disappeared due to the wound of the Tao, and only by sealing herself can she survive for a longer period of time."
"According to common sense, you are only in the early stages of Qi Refining and have not been practicing for long. You cannot control a Jindan-level puppet."
"My Buddha Heart Demon Seal can break this rule!"
"You use the Heart Seal, and with the help of the mechanical parts that my mother modified on the Buddhist medicine, and finally combine it with my mother's natural spiritual affinity with you, you can barely control the Buddhist medicine."
Meng Yaoyin taught Ning Zhuo the method of control.
Ning Zhuo learned it immediately, and his eyes shone with a faint light, which could influence the actions of Buddhist doctors.
Meng Yaoyin was relieved, and finally said, "My son, mother has already modified the Buddhist medical mechanism, and will definitely not let it return to the Immortal Palace completely."
"After my mother sealed herself off, the Buddhist doctor will combine her own restrictions with my mother's spirituality. She will wander in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, constantly killing the red flame monsters to protect the Immortal Palace."
"Mother can no longer regain consciousness on her own, and needs you to wake her up from outside. Mother has already thought of a solution to this."
"Mother is from Feiyun Country. She has improved the sealing technique and made arrangements... With the help of the monks who explored Huoshi Mountain... She sells the Up and Down Ruyi Rope... If mother's help is needed, she will mix in the special cloud silk..."
Ning Zhuo listened carefully, not daring to miss a single word.
At last, Ning Zhuo asked, "Mother, I recently reread the "Lava Fairy Palace Essentials". Both the Great Snake Scythe and you have passed through the golden furnace. Why can the golden furnace extract spirituality? Does this related restriction come from a certain scripture? If I get it, can I help you increase your spirituality?"
Meng Yaoyin smiled slightly: "Mother has already thought about this, it is indeed possible."
"When you enter the palace in the future, perhaps you can try one or two."
"However, spirituality is spirituality, and memory is memory. Mother has lost a lot of her memory, and only the most crucial part remains."
"Although the spiritual power is sealed, it cannot resist the erosion of memory caused by Dao injuries."
"My son, mother..."
Meng Yaoyin choked up, her voice trembling slightly: "Mom, I may not remember you in the future. I will just act according to my spirituality. I hope you don't be sad!"
Ning Zhuo's eyes suddenly turned red, his voice was hoarse, and his tone was firm: "Mom, I will definitely find a way! Don't worry, I will definitely be able to seize the Immortal Palace, I will definitely be able to save you!"
Meng Yaoyin reached out and stroked Ning Zhuo's face, her eyes full of love: "Of course I believe you, Zhuo'er. I am so lucky to have a good child like you."
"After accompanying you for so many years, I am actually satisfied."
"Capturing the Asgard is not an important matter."
"Neither is mother."
"You have to have your own life and your own path..."
Ning Zhuo interrupted: "Mom! Stop talking..."
He hugged his mother and shed tears, which was rare for him as he grew older.
…
Sixteen years old.
"Mom, the situation has changed! Lava Fairy Palace has lowered the standard to the Qi Refining Stage... Maybe I won't be able to wait in this lifetime!"
Ning Zhuo decided to blow up the Immortal Palace.
He "accidentally met" Ning Chen and Ning Yong.
Ning Chen provoked him: "If I were your uncle or aunt, what would I think if I saw you were reduced to living in an inconspicuous little workshop?"
"Maybe he's thinking: Look, Ning Zhuo is so ignorant, without our help, he can only live in poverty and gradually fall to the bottom among the monks!"
Ning Zhuo was alert: "There's something wrong with Ning Chen!"
On the surface, he frowned and his face darkened, as if his defenses had been broken.
Ning Chen smiled inwardly and tried again, not knowing that Ning Zhuo was just playing along with him.
Ning Zhuo saw Ning Zhanji, and Ning Zhuo and the family monks went deep into Huoshi Mountain.
Ning Zhanji taught him: "You are still young, don't just focus on money. You must know that investing in yourself is the best way to succeed."
"Once you reach the foundation-building stage, you will have a different life experience."
Ning Zhuo confirmed: "The one who wants to plot against me is Ning Zhanji. Although there is someone behind him... Humph, plotting against me? Why not take this opportunity to get rid of this person first."
After Ning Zhuo went deep into Huoshi Mountain, he contacted the Buddhist doctor of the organization through the heart seal.
There was a faint light in his eyes. He controlled the Buddhist doctor remotely, killing the red flame monsters along the way, and hurriedly set up a simple magic circle as bait.
The Ning family monks soon fell into the trap -
"There's a Fire-Melting Demon Ape ahead!" Suddenly, the monk in charge of reconnaissance in the team shouted a warning.
The Ning family's team continued to advance deeper and was besieged by monsters, so they formed a formation to protect themselves.
The Buddhist doctor approached the Lava Fairy Palace, triggering Zheng Shuanggou's attack.
"You rat, how dare you covet the Immortal Palace? Leave your life behind!" Zheng Shuanggou roared.
Under Ning Zhuo's control, the Dark Shadow Demon Cultivator Buddhist Doctor laughed loudly with an old voice: "The treasures in the cultivation world are obtained by those who are destined to get them. You, the major clans in Huoshi Immortal City, want to privately take over the Lava Immortal Palace? Dream on!"
During the battle, the black shadow demon cultivator killed Ning Zhanji with a casual strike.
"Master Ning Zhanji!" The Ning family monk shouted. But Ning Zhanji's eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.
…
The Immortal Palace was blown out of the world, and the sound of the Dharma Bell resounded throughout the city, which was beyond Ning Zhuo's expectation.
He and other cultivators from the Ning family were taken back to the prison for interrogation.
Ning Zhuo, to be on the safe side, controlled a Buddhist doctor to follow him all the way. If he was discovered, he would use the Buddhist doctor to rescue him.
Ning Zhuo passed the interrogation smoothly, but an accident occurred when he came out of the dungeon.
Chi Dun's alarm bell was triggered, allowing him to find a Buddhist doctor.
Two Jindan monks fought each other.
The Ning family monks were in a panic, fearing that they would be implicated, and they fled in all directions.
Ning Chen and Ning Yong also wanted to take Ning Zhuo away.
Ning Zhuo said, "Why leave? Let's go back to the dungeon, it's safe here!"
Ning Zhuo grabbed their hands and said, "It's right to listen to me."
The three of them returned to the dungeon.
Ning Chen and Ning Yong were feeling uneasy.
Ning Zhuo pretended to be relaxed, eating fruit and drinking tea, secretly concentrating his mind and remotely controlling the Buddhist doctor to fight and retreat.
At the critical moment, he thought of Feisi, boldly controlled the Buddhist doctor remotely, and rushed into the persimmon forest.
Fei Si's performance was just as Ning Zhuo expected, and he stopped Chi Dun instead.
…
Ning Zhuo, posing as a young guest, gathered Sun Lingtong and Han Ming and successfully robbed the elixirs from Ziyang Villa.
Ning Zhuo's plot against Han Ming was successful.
Sun Lingtong suggested testing the pills and keeping them.
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Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I strongly advise you not to do this."
"This time, we ran into Meng Chong unexpectedly. He is the grandson of Yuanying, and our actions may be interpreted as a conspiracy against Meng Chong."
Ning Zhuo snorted coldly: "Isn't this easy? Just throw it into the fire persimmon forest."
Sun Lingtong was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she clapped her hands in praise: "Great, great, really great!"
It's really wonderful.
The elixir was delivered to the Buddhist doctor openly, which greatly reduced the connection between the young guest, Sun Lingtong, and the black shadow demon cultivator.
And with the help of the Buddha's light purification power of the Buddhist Medical Agency, even if the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pills, Foundation Establishment Pills, etc., were planted with tracking methods by the Foundation Establishment Monk Sun Lie, they would be purified completely.
…
Fire Persimmon Festival.
Chen Cha was impressed by Yuan Dasheng's reliability.
Ning Zhuo remained silent, with a faint light brewing in his eyes.
He sneered in his heart: "Reliable?"
"I have been planning until now, just waiting for this moment."
A dozen mechanical monkeys suddenly broke away from the monks' control and rushed towards Yuan Er.
The assassination attempt failed.
Yuan Dasheng turned around and continued picking persimmons.
On the mountainside, the faint light in Ning Zhuo's eyes had accumulated to the extreme.
"Come on, come on." He whispered in his heart.
The previous assassination had already attracted the attention of the Jindan cultivators, and the subsequent explosion diverted almost everyone's attention.
The Buddhist doctor took this opportunity to shrink his body and slipped into the storage array of a fire monkey.
When the mechanical monkeys' storage of fire persimmons reached the upper limit, they were remotely controlled by the foundation-building monks to return.
They would stand in a huge circle formation, spit out the fire persimmons that reserve the formation, and pile them up on the ground.
Whenever the pile formed a small hill ten feet high, the magic circle would be activated, teleporting the fire persimmons directly to the granary in the City Lord's Mansion.
As a result, the black shadow demon cultivator mysteriously disappeared! All the Jindan cultivators looked grim.
The Zhou family's ancestor questioned Zhu Xuanji's golden pupil talent.
Zhu Xuanji said proudly: "I can only tell you that I have mastered the talent of golden eyes, which is close to supernatural powers. After joining the Divine Detective Division for more than ten years, I have only met three golden elixir cultivators who have been able to withstand the insight of my golden eyes. Below the golden elixir level, no living thing can escape my eyes!"
…
Ning Zhuo's soul entered the Immortal Palace. In the reward session, he directly chose the "Cremation Prajna Sutra"! The content of the Buddhist sutra quickly reached Ning Zhuo's heart.
"Sure enough, it's just as I guessed!" Ning Zhuo was excited at first, but then he was stunned.
The content of the cremation Prajna Sutra moved him! At this moment, he almost cried with joy.
"Mother, the 'Cremation Prajna Sutra' can refine your spirituality and increase your spirituality."
"It should be the restriction in the golden furnace."
"Mom, I found my child!"
…
The City Lord's Mansion sent assassins to attack three talented monks.
Ning Zhuo was in a small secret room for meditation, surrounded by floating clouds that blocked his vision.
He turned his head and stared in a certain direction, his brows furrowed, with a faint light flickering in his eyes.
The Buddhist doctor is hiding, protecting Ning Zhuo's safety.
Ning Zhuo used the Buddhist doctor's hand to kill the assassin instantly, and an idea occurred to him: "Isn't this the best time to increase my mother's spirituality?"
The Buddhist doctor collected the assassin's body and hid in the carriage.
Dadada! There was a series of rapid horse hoof sounds.
A carriage seemed to be out of control and rushed towards the courtyard.
Boom! The carriage exploded, and flames burned.
The cremation prajna jieling sutra was refining this small courtyard under the cover of the hidden clouds.
Draw out a little bit of spiritual light and inject it into the Buddhist medicine mechanism.
The Buddhist doctor restored his spiritual power.
His spirituality has risen again, and he is able to display his inherent spiritual resources and supernatural powers, and his strength has been further restored.
"Mother!" Ning Zhuo choked with sobs and met his mother again in the sea of fire.
"Who... are you?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin asked.
Ning Zhuo's whole body suddenly stiffened.
Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin's voice was very gentle: "Why do you make me feel so close? You must be a very important person to me, right?"
Ning Zhuo's eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Mom, I am your child, I am Ning Zhuo."
"Ning... Zhuo?" Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin looked puzzled.
She couldn't remember.
(End of this chapter)