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Chapter 391

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"This side effect is much more serious than I imagined." Chen Ru walked up to Su Bai and placed her hand on Su Bai's forehead. "Hehe, just the weak consciousness of the plants can cause such a huge disturbance. If you were to fight on an ancient battlefield, you might really go crazy."

Plants had their own consciousness, but their consciousness was very weak. However, during the battle between Su Bai and Chen Ru, all the plants on the mountainside had been forcibly plundered and absorbed by Su Bai. The quantity was terrifying. They might not be strong, and some of them were even gentle. However, one gentle was gentle, but when millions of gentle spirits gathered together, it was truly torturous.

Cold sweat kept dripping down Su Bai's face. The pain on his face was getting more and more intense. Most of the people present knew Su Bai very well. They knew that he would never show it unless he was in extreme pain.

Tyrant and Lord Zeng staggered to their feet and prepared to bless Su Bai with Dharma to dispel the consciousness of those spirits. Fatso stopped watching the show. He left the barbecue and walked to Su Bai's side, drawing a talisman with his fingers.

"Heavenly Lord, cleanse the roots!"

A light blue talisman fell on Su Bai's forehead. Fatso began chanting the Taoist Heart Sutra, and together with Tyrant and Lord Zeng, they helped Su Bai to dispel the massive amount of consciousness that he had absorbed.

Even Jie Ling was too embarrassed to continue watching. He had strengthened the art of illusion, so he was a professional in dealing with things related to spirits and consciousness.

Chen Ru pursed her lips as she watched the scene. To be honest, she was quite disappointed. It was not because of Su Bai. After all, based on the time that Su Bai had been a listener, he was already considered one of the best if he could reach the intermediate level of the Advanced Listener. Of course, everyone here, even the seemingly ordinary Jie Ling, was definitely the leader of the Audience due to Liang Sen's guidance. The others were only stronger than him.

This was a very special group. If it wasn't for the fact that the other world had almost been conquered, this group of people could have become the most dazzling group of the Audience. It was a pity that in this post-listener era, many things seemed to have lost their former meaning.

Xu Fugui, is this your self-created cultivation method? It seems that it is indeed useless.

There were many cultivation methods that purely relied on plundering to repair one's body but had huge drawbacks. What was the use of this cultivation method?

Chen Ru looked at the scene of several people helping Su Bai relieve his pain and felt that it was very ironic. They were not going to a boxing match, so who would bring so many backup medical teams with them?

It was not until the next morning that Tyrant and Lord Zeng went to their tents to rest. Jie Ling was in a slightly better state since he didn't contribute his soul power.

The pain on Su Bai's face was gone, but there were still many impurities in his eyes. His consciousness was still very clear, but the uncomfortable feeling was still there.

"Da Bai, did you hear what Tyrant said? Xu Fugui is actually GG. This guy's cultivation method seems to have a huge problem now. Let's take it easy," Fatso reminded.

Su Bai didn't answer. In fact, he was the one who cultivated this cultivation method. Now that he had experienced the strong side effects of this cultivation method, he definitely had a deeper understanding of this cultivation method than anyone else.

"It's not a loss if the Third Transformation of Ancient Zombie can help you to go further. When you succeed, you can save your son." Jie Ling smoked a cigarette at the side. "This is what a father's love is like."

Although there was a hint of ridicule in his words, it had to be said that it was indeed what Su Bai was thinking. In this current environment and era, there were really not many meaningful things that could be done. If he really took ten thousand steps back, he would not have too many regrets if he could rescue the little guy.

At this time, Fatso's phone rang. Fatso picked up the phone and said "hello" a few times. His face turned a little ugly and then he hung up the phone.

"What happened?" Su Bai asked.

"My aunt just left." Fatso reached out and touched his face. Obviously, his mood suddenly became very low. This aunt should be very important to Fatso.

Su Bai hadn't heard much about his family from Fatso. He only knew that his grandfather used to climb out of the dead after the Japanese attacked Nanjing and begged all the way. After arriving in Chongqing, he settled in Sichuan. He only knew that his grandfather and his father were also priests, but Fatso never said some specific details.

"I have to go back for a while. My aunt's home is in Leshan." Fatso took out his mobile phone to look at the ticket and so on. But after thinking about it, he decided to drive and put away his mobile phone.

"Let's go together." Su Bai said, "Tyrant and Lord Zeng stay and rest. I'll go to Leshan with you."

"Don't you need to rest?" Fatso asked.

In fact, what Fatso wanted to ask was, "Don't you want to stay and accompany your son?" But after thinking about it, it seemed that there was not much difference and meaning for Su Bai to stay here or not.

"At least he is your elder. I should go and see him."

"Okay, I won't be unreasonable. General Manager Jie, you drive. I can't drive now." Fatso said to Jie Ling.

Jie Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry. You said it as if you would die in a car accident. Now that you are too lazy to drive, you can just say it.

Fatso went to bid farewell to Tyrant and Lord Zeng. Tyrant and Lord Zeng also knew that it was not convenient for them to wander around in their current situation. Moreover, it was not long before the next story world. With the previous example of Su Bai and Fatso, they really needed to prepare and plan well.

Chen Ru was nowhere to be found, and no one knew where she went. But strictly speaking, this woman was not a member of their circle. Originally, Su Bai was a little worried that Chen Ru would be angry because he did not copy the tombstone for her and continued to run around. After all, she had helped Su Bai to deal with a big boss. Now, it was indeed Su Bai who owed her.

But now, she was not here. Let's go first.

When the car drove out, Su Bai looked back at the orphanage on the top of the mountain. He suddenly felt that this feeling was familiar. In the past, he also left the little fellow at Old Fang's house and went out to do his own things. Now that he had left, the little fellow was still obediently staying at "home". It was a pity that he could not enter that home now.

Fatso's mood was very low all the way. Usually, he was known as the social butterfly of the audience and seemed to want to liven up the atmosphere at all times. But now, when it was his turn to be comforted, no one could bear the task.

You want Su Bai to comfort someone?

With the way Su Bai and Fatso habitually chatted, it would be good if Fatso did not pass out again. Jie Ling only cared about driving and did not think about comforting him.

Of course, everyone knew in their hearts that Fatty didn't need anyone to comfort him.

He had been through many storms and seen many things of life and death. He could not take it lightly, but at least he could learn to let it go.

In fact, Leshan was not far from the small county where the orphanage was located. Leshan was also a small city located in the land of Sichuan. Most outsiders knew the name of this city because of the Leshan Giant Buddha. Of course, it also depended on the movie Wind and Cloud, in which the Leshan Giant Buddha was the background many times. This feeling was like the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils in Dali.

However, different from what people who had not been here thought, the Leshan Giant Buddha was not in the mountains outside Leshan City. It was located in the city. A giant Buddha was sitting there across the river, surrounded by towering modern buildings.

"Look, the Buddha is looking at us."

Jie Ling pointed at the giant Buddha head in front of them and said with a smile.

This Giant Buddha was to Leshan what the Terracotta Army was to Lintong. It could be regarded as a rich tourist heritage left by the ancient people to the future generations.

Su Bai had never been to Leshan before, nor had Jie Ling. But seeing Fatso's expression, they would not be so boring as to say that they should go to the scenic area first. It was the right way to send Fatso to his aunt's house first.

Fatty pointed at the road, and the car drove into a place called "Sun Island". This place was not far from the city, and was only separated from the Buddha by a river. However, the feeling of this place was like a rural area, and the contrast with the city was very clear. One road was only wide enough for one car, and when they met another car, they had to stop in advance to let the other party pass.

After driving to the innermost part, the view suddenly became clear. Because it had rained in the past few days, the water level had risen a lot, and the current was relatively turbulent. This was the best location, because they could see the panoramic view of the Giant Buddha across the river. The farmers along the road had also built their own farmhouse.

Fatso's aunt's family seemed to be living a good life. They had also built a large plastic shed on the riverside field in front of their house, which could be regarded as a teahouse. At the same time, there was a sign of "XX Farmhouse" hanging on the gate.

But today, the shed in front was full of wreaths, and there were many people coming in and out, so it was a mess.

Before Su Bai could speak to Jie Ling, Fatso picked up a white linen that no one knew when and wrapped it around his waist. Then he got out of the car and shouted, "What the hell is this mess?

Where's the mournful music? Why can't I hear the mournful music? "

A young man walked up to Fatso and handed him a cigarette. "Brother Ba is coming. Brother Ba, our place is too close to the scenic area. No mournful music is allowed, and no drums and gongs are allowed."

With a "pa" sound, Fatso slapped the young man in front of him in the face.

"You're a coward! Did your mother die or did my mother die? Invite all the people here. My aunt has passed away, but I can't let my aunt pass away in such a lonely way. If someone from there comes, tell them that I asked her to pass away. I'll go to jail for you! "

Sitting in the car, Jie Ling shook the banquet and suddenly said, "He can save people. He has countless ways to prolong his aunt's life."

"He can accept it." Su Bai said, "But I can't."

"It's more difficult to accept it than not." Jie Ling added, "If you send your son to a temple and break off the relationship with him, he won't be used as a bargaining chip to threaten you today."

"I'd like that." Su Bai immediately thought of the scene of the little guy crawling into the demon cave to save him. "My son would like that, too."

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