The Caucasian monk was sitting cross-legged on the bed of the prison, condensing qi and meditating.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this Caucasian monk was just a slightly tall foreigner.
But Zhao Bulv was a cultivator who had opened his second aperture, the Eye Aperture. In his eyes, the qi and blood in this Caucasian monk's body was already thick to the point of being viscous. When he meditated, the qi and blood in his body would churn with every breath he took. He had obviously already reached the peak of the 1st Stage, and was only waiting for an opportunity to leap through the dragon's gate, transforming the qi and blood in his body into true qi and entering the 2nd Stage!
But this wasn't the most important thing. There was a thick golden light of virtue surrounding the Caucasian monk's body.
In Zhao Bulv's eyes, the Caucasian monk was as dazzling as a small sun.
With such a thick golden light of virtue around his body, it could be seen that this Caucasian monk was a virtuous senior monk! But why was such a senior monk locked up in prison?
The Caucasian monk felt someone being sent to prison. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Bulv.
"Another newcomer? What crime did he commit this time? "The Caucasian monk asked.
Then, Zhao Bulv saw the prison guard say with a fawning expression, "Master, this is a robber. In order to snatch a delivery, he actually destroyed someone else's delivery car, and even beat up the delivery man until he was seriously injured. He has committed an extremely heinous crime! "
When he saw the fawning expression on the prison guard's face, Zhao Bulv felt that something was wrong.
"Excellent, excellent. Leave this criminal to this poor monk." The Caucasian monk put his hands together and chanted the name of Buddha. While speaking, the golden light of virtue on his body moved as if it had a life of its own. It was as if a Buddha had come to life, making people unable to look straight at him.
"Then I'll leave it to Great Master." The prison guard respectfully closed the prison gate.
At that time, the Caucasian monk was treated as a criminal in the subway murder case, and was locked up in prison. At first, the prison guards didn't care about this criminal. After all, they had seen many murderers. But later, not long after, the higher-ups mysteriously told them to treat this Caucasian monk well, and to provide him with good food and drinks.
But they didn't say to release this Caucasian monk, they only said to let this Great Master do as he pleased.
Do as he pleased? He could do as he pleased in prison?!
Then … this Great Master really did stay in prison. In this prison, he explained Buddhist scriptures to the prisoners and purified them. He would often take the initiative to go to some dark places in the prison to purify resentful spirits.
Over the past month, the prison guards really felt that the gloomy feeling in the prison had lessened a lot. In addition, the aura of a senior monk on the body of the western monk was getting stronger and stronger, and each and every one of his movements had an indescribable charm to it.
Although they didn't know what the western monk was thinking, the prison guards felt that the western monk might have made a breakthrough in his studies of Buddhism.
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After the prison guards walked far away, the Caucasian monk put his hands together and gave Zhao Bulv a Buddhist greeting, "Fellow Daoist."
Zhao Bulv could sense the qi and blood energy in his body, and the Caucasian monk could naturally see that Zhao Bulv was different.
"Hello, Great Master." Zhao Bulv's face was full of worry. He felt that his recent life was simply a tragedy.
"Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be afraid. This poor monk and you are fated." The western monk faintly smiled. "As long as I can reform you, I'll be able to accumulate enough power of virtue and try to break through the dragon gate, transforming from a fish into a dragon! You will be the last prisoner this poor monk will reform in this prison! "
The reason he hadn't left the prison for a month was to reform the resentful spirits and spirits in the prison, as well as extradite some criminals who had sinned deeply. In this one month, he had already accumulated a lot of power of virtue.
As long as he had enough power of virtue to support him, in addition to the qi and blood that the Caucasian monk already had, advancing to the 2nd Stage Realm was already a matter of course.
Zhao Bulv smiled bitterly. "Great Master, I have my own sect."
"It's fine, this poor monk doesn't have the intention of asking you to betray your own sect." The Caucasian monk smiled freely, consoling him.
After hearing this, Zhao Bulv immediately felt much more at ease.
"This poor monk only wants you to become a monk. Don't worry, becoming a monk has nothing to do with your sect." The Caucasian monk put his hands together. "Come come come, there's no time like the present. Wait for this poor monk to explain this introductory Buddhist scripture to you, and then I'll help you shave your head, how about that? Right, do you want ring scars? After all, you and this poor monk are fated. Buy one get one free, how about I give you six ring scars? In the past, this poor monk had begged teacher for a long time, but he couldn't bear to give it to this poor monk. Only after this poor monk succeeded in building his foundation did he very stingily give this poor monk four ring scars, the last two were added by this poor monk himself. Isn't it handsome? "
When Zhao Bulv thought of his bald head and the appearance of the ring scars, he even had the thought of dying.
He really wanted to escape from this place, but when he looked at his broken legs, his eyes immediately became empty and lifeless.
Nothing is more sorrowful than a dead heart …
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July 1st, Monday.
Song Shuhang woke up early in the morning and practiced the 《Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique》 as usual, converting the physical strength he had accumulated for a whole night into qi and blood energy, beginning to accumulate it into the second aperture, the Eye Aperture.
Then he washed up and changed his clothes.
Today he was going to bring Senior White to buy a cell phone, a computer, as well as various daily necessities, and also familiarize himself with the surroundings.
"I'll take another day off." Song Shuhang thought to himself. Anyway, he had basically grasped the knowledge in class, so he didn't lack those few full attendance credits.
At this time, the sound of a bell came from downstairs.
"Who is it?" Song Shuhang raised his head and looked outside. Then, he saw a big snow-white werewolf stand up, a paw pressing the doorbell.
He immediately thought of the 'Cave Lord Snow Wolf' from the Nine Provinces (1) Group yesterday.
Was he here to deliver Senior White's legal identity document?
Song Shuhang went downstairs and greeted the big snow-white wolf.
"Hello, are you Song Shuhang?" The big snow-white wolf let out a clear and melodious voice of a child.
"Hello, I am." Song Shuhang opened the door.
"According to Master's orders, I'm here to deliver something to you. My master is Cave Lord Snow Wolf." The big snow-white wolf pointed at a small bag hanging on his neck, took it off, and handed it to Song Shuhang.
"Thank you. Senior Snow Wolf mentioned it to me yesterday." Song Shuhang extended his hand to receive the small bag. Inside was Senior White True Monarch's identity document, household register, passport, driver's license and other things.
Wait, driver's license?
Song Shuhang took out the document and looked. It really was a driver's license.
Senior White True Monarch hadn't even touched a car before. Even a driver's license was taken care of for him. Was there really no problem?
"Then I'll leave first. If you have time, Song Shuhang, remember to come to Snow Wolf Cave as a guest. My master said so." After speaking, the big snow-white wolf lightly leapt, forming a pure white cloud and ran away like it was escaping.
He kept feeling that this big snow-white wolf seemed to be hiding from something?
Was it hiding from True Monarch White?
Shouldn't be. Demonic beasts didn't seem to hide from True Monarch White. This could be seen from Doudou.
Could it be that it was hiding from the Pekingese Doudou?
Song Shuhang's imagination ran wild, and he went upstairs to find True Monarch White. Oh, he was Venerable White now! He had to change his address!
But, Song Shuhang would always involuntarily call Senior White as' True Monarch White ', treating him as a senior with the surname White and name True Monarch.
Returning upstairs, Song Shuhang saw that Senior White was currently … dismantling the fridge. On the computer screen beside him was information related to the structure of the fridge.
"Oh oh. So this fridge's structure is like this. Really interesting. When these parts are assembled together, they can actually artificially create cold air, achieving the effect of a formation. The creativity of humans is really excellent. "Senior White muttered to himself, a satisfied expression on his face.
Very quickly, the fridge was dismantled into small parts by him …
Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Senior White, what about the things in the fridge?"
"Oh, I've put those things on the table. Don't worry. I'll just put the fridge back in a while! "Senior White's face was full of confidence.
Song Shuhang looked at the table. On it was a box of 'Open Crispy Popsicles' that he had bought not long ago.
Forget it, it's just a box of popsicles. At most, I'll turn it into ice water to drink?
Then … half an hour later.
"I've put it back!" Senior White laughed. Then, he pulled the fridge's power cord and was about to plug it into the socket.
At this time, Song Shuhang's eyes were sharp. He noticed that there were still a few parts beside the fridge!
Song Shuhang couldn't tell what these parts were used for, but even if it was an inconspicuous part, the fridge wouldn't be able to function without it, right?
Song Shuhang immediately shouted, "Wait a minute, Senior White. You still have a few parts that you haven't put back!"
"It's okay. Those few parts don't matter. Also … I can't find their original position. But don't worry. The fridge definitely won't have any problems. Trust me! "Senior White forcefully plugged the plug into the socket.
The next moment. Pa pa ~ ~ Sizzle ~ ~
There was a burnt smell from the electric current, and black smoke was rising from the fridge.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Senior White quickly pulled out the plug and looked at the fridge with a puzzled look. "Strange. Why would it burn? There's nothing wrong with the theory! Shuhang, why is this happening? "
"Hehe." Song Shuhang laughed dryly.
It seemed that he had to go out and buy another fridge today. It couldn't be done without a fridge in the summer. A summer without popsicles and cold drinks was not a complete summer!
"Although it's an exquisite thing, it's really fragile. It seems that I have to do more research. It's great to think that there are so many things to study. " Senior White murmured. He waved his hand and a light breeze appeared out of nowhere, blowing away the burnt smell coming from the fridge.
Song Shuhang didn't hear Senior White's murmur. He thought that Senior White was disappointed. So, he comforted him. "It's okay, Senior White. Let's go buy another one."
"No need. I broke it. I'll fix it for you. Isn't it just a fridge? "Senior White said confidently.
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This time, it only took three minutes. Senior White said proudly, "It's done!"
Song Shuhang opened the fridge. Instantly, a gust of cool air hit him in the face!
It could really be used!
Song Shuhang looked at the inside of the fridge. He saw that Senior White had carved an array formation on the left and right sides of the fridge.
One was called the Spirit Gathering Array. It could slowly absorb the spirit energy of heaven and earth and store it in the array formation.
The other was called the Ice Array. It could convert the spirit energy absorbed by the Spirit Gathering Array into cold air and achieve the effect of refrigeration.
"How is it?" Senior White said proudly.
Song Shuhang rubbed his face and revealed a refreshing smile. "Excellent, Senior White!"
From today onwards, this fridge was no longer an ordinary fridge.
It could be considered a cold Dharma artifact!
Please call it — Ice Artifact? Or Ice Divine Cabinet? Ice Divine Cabinet?
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