Chapter 158: Cold Immortal Box?

The foreign monk was sitting cross-legged on the prison bed, concentrating his energy and meditating.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this foreign monk is just a taller Waiguo man.

But Zhao Bulu was also a monk who had opened his second eye. In his opinion, the blood and qi in this foreign monk's body were already thick and sticky. When the other person is meditating, Qi and blood will surge throughout his body every time he exhales and inhales. Obviously, he has reached the pinnacle of the first-level monk. He only needs an opportunity to jump over the dragon gate, turn the energy and blood around his body into true energy, and enter the realm of the second-level monk!

But that's not the most important thing - the whole body of this foreign monk has a thick golden light of merit.

In Zhao Bulu's eyes, the foreign monk was as dazzling as the little sun.

Having such a strong golden light of morality shows that this foreign monk is a virtuous monk! But why is such an eminent monk imprisoned?

The foreign monk felt that someone was being sent to prison. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Bulu.

"A new person has come in again? What happened this time?" the foreign monk asked aloud.

Then, Zhao Bulu saw the prison guard with a flattering look on his face and said: "Master, this is a robber. In order to steal a courier, he destroyed other people's courier trucks and beat the courier seriously. It's true. It’s a heinous crime!”

When he saw the fawning look on the prison guard's face, Zhao Bulu felt something was wrong.

"Very good, very good. Let this prisoner be given to a poor monk to be transformed." The foreign monk clasped his hands together and chanted the name of the Buddha. As he spoke, the moral golden light on his body became active as if it were alive. It's almost like the Buddha is alive, making it difficult for people to look directly at him.

"Then please leave it to Master." The prison guard closed the prison door respectfully.

The foreign monk was considered a prisoner of the subway murder incident and was imprisoned. The prison guards didn't care about such a prisoner at first. After all, they had seen many murderers - but then, not long after, the superiors suddenly and mysteriously asked people to treat the foreign monk well and provide him with good food and drink.

But he didn't say that he would release the foreign monk. He just said that he should let the master do whatever he wanted.

Just casual? Are you so casual in prison? !

Then... this master really lived in prison. In this prison, he explains Buddhist sutras to prisoners and redeems criminals. He often takes the initiative to go to some dark places in the prison to redeem resentful souls.

After this month,

The prison guards really felt that the gloomy feeling in the prison was much lessened. In addition, the foreign monk's aura of a monk is getting stronger and stronger, and every move he makes has an indescribable charm.

Although they don't know what this foreign master monk is thinking, the prison guards all feel that this foreign master monk may have a breakthrough in Buddhism, right?

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After the prison guards walked away, the foreign monk put his hands together and made a Buddhist salute to Zhao Bulu: "Taoism is friendly."

Zhao Bulu could sense the power of Qi and blood in his body, and the foreign monk could naturally see the difference in Zhao Bulu.

"Hello, Master." Zhao Bulu looked sad, feeling that his recent life had been a tragedy.

"Fellow Taoist, don't be alarmed. The poor monk has a destiny with you." The foreign monk smiled slightly: "As long as I transform you again, the poor monk can accumulate enough merit power to try to attack the 'Dragon Gate', and the fish turns into a dragon. ! You will be the last prisoner that the poor monk will be transformed into in this prison!"

He has not left the prison for this month, just to exorcise the resentful souls and undead souls in the prison, and to extradite some criminal prisoners by the way. In one month, he had accumulated a lot of merit.

As long as there is enough support from the power of merit, coupled with the foreign monk's own strong and churning Qi and blood, it is a matter of course for him to be promoted to the second level realm.

Zhao Bulu smiled bitterly and said: "Master, I have my own sect."

"It's okay, I have no intention of asking you to betray your sect." The foreign monk comforted you with a carefree smile.

After Zhao Bulu heard this, he felt much relieved.

"The poor monk just wants you to become a monk. Don't worry, becoming a monk has nothing to do with your sect." The foreign monk clasped his hands together: "Come on, come on, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. Wait until the poor monk explains this volume to you. Introductory scriptures to Buddhism, how about I shave you? By the way, how about you take the ordination scar? After all, you are destined to the poor monk, buy one get one free, how about giving you six ordination scars? The poor monk has been begging the teacher for a long time before, he He was reluctant to give them to the poor monk. Later, after the poor monk successfully built the foundation, he very stingily gave the poor monk four scars, and the last two were added by the poor monk himself. Isn’t he handsome?"

When Zhao Bulu thought about his bald head and scarred appearance, he even wanted to die.

He really wanted to escape from here, but when he looked at his severed legs, his eyes suddenly became empty.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart...

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Day of the month, Monday.

Song Shuhang got up early in the morning and practiced the "Basic Vajra Boxing Technique" as usual, converting the physical strength he had accumulated overnight into the power of qi and blood, and began to accumulate the second eye orifice.

Then wash up and change clothes.

Today, he planned to take Senior Bai to buy mobile phones, computers, and various daily necessities, and get to know the neighborhood by the way.

"Please take another day off." Song Shuhang thought to himself. Anyway, he has basically mastered the knowledge in the class, and he is not short of the few perfect attendance credits.

At this time, the sound of an electric bell came from downstairs.

"Who?" Song Shuhang raised his head and looked out - then, he saw a big snow-white werewolf standing up, pressing a paw on the doorbell.

He immediately thought of the 'Snow Wolf Cave Master' from the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' yesterday.

Are you here to give Senior Bai his legal ID?

Song Shuhang went downstairs and faced the big snow-white wolf.

"Hello, are you Song Shuhang?" The big snow-white wolf made a clear boyish voice.

"Hello, this is me." Song Shuhang opened the door.

"I will give you something according to the order of my master. My master is the master of Snow Wolf Cave." The big snow-white wolf pointed at a small bag hanging around his neck, took it off and handed it to Song Shuhang.

"Thank you. Senior Xue Lang mentioned it to me yesterday." Song Shuhang reached out and took the small bag. Inside was Senior Bai Zhenjun's ID card, household register, passport, driver's license and other things.

Wait, driver's license?

Song Shuhang took out the document and saw that it was really a driver's license.

Senior Bai Zhenjun has never even touched a car, right? He even got his driver's license, is that really no problem?

"Then I'll leave first. If you have time, Mr. Shuhang will remember to come to the Snow Wolf Cave as a guest. That's what my master said." After saying that, the big snow-white wolf jumped lightly, lifted up the white clouds, and escaped. He also seemed to have run away.

It always feels like this big snow-white wolf seems to be avoiding something?

Are you avoiding Lord Bai?

Probably not. Monsters don't seem to avoid Lord Bai. This can be seen from Doudou.

Are you avoiding Jingba Doudou?

Song Shuhang was thinking wildly and went upstairs to find Lord Bai. Oh, he is now Venerable White! Change your words!

However, Song Shuhang would always involuntarily call Senior Bai ‘True Lord Bai’, and regarded him as the senior named True Lord Bai.

When he returned upstairs, Song Shuhang saw Senior Bai... disassembling the refrigerator. On the computer screen next to him was information about the structure of the refrigerator.

"Oh, it turns out that the structure of this refrigerator is like this. It's really interesting. When these parts are put together, they can artificially create cold air and achieve the effect of the formation. Human creativity is really great." Senior Bai He muttered to himself, with a satisfied look on his face.

Soon, he dismantled the refrigerator into small parts...

Song Shuhang couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior Bai, where are the things in the refrigerator?"

"Oh, I put those things on the table. Don't worry, I'll just put the refrigerator back in and put it back later!" Senior Bai looked confident.

Song Shuhang looked at the table, where there was a box of 'Open Crispy Popsicles' that he bought not long ago, with an embarrassed look on his face.

That's all, isn't it just a box of popsicles? At most - let's turn it into ice water and drink it when the time comes.

And then...half an hour later.

"It's back!" Senior Bai laughed, then pulled up the power cord of the refrigerator and was about to plug it into the socket.

At this time, Song Shuhang's sharp eyes discovered that there were several parts beside the refrigerator!

Song Shuhang couldn't see the use of these parts, but even if it was an inconspicuous part, the refrigerator wouldn't be able to operate if it was missing, right?

Song Shuhang immediately shouted: "Wait a minute, Senior Bai, you still have a few parts that haven't been put back in!"

"It's okay, those parts are irrelevant. And... I can't find their original installation location. But don't worry, the refrigerator will be fine. Trust me!" Senior Bai inserted the plug into the socket with force.

The next moment, bang bang~~sizz~~

There was a smell of burning electricity, and black smoke billowed out of the refrigerator.

Song Shuhang: "..."

Senior Bai quickly pulled out the plug and looked at the refrigerator with a puzzled expression: "It's strange, why is it burning? There is no problem in principle! Shuhang, why is this?"

"Haha." Song Shuhang laughed dryly.

It looks like I have to go out and buy another refrigerator today. Summer is impossible without a refrigerator. Summer without popsicles and ice drinks is not a complete summer!

"Although it is an exquisite thing, it is really fragile. It seems that more research is needed. It's great to think that there are so many things to study." Senior Bai murmured, he waved his hand, and a breeze blew out of thin air. Get up and blow away the burning smell coming out of the refrigerator.

Song Shuhang didn't hear Senior Bai's muttering and thought he was feeling lost. So, he comforted him: "It's okay, senior, we can just buy another one."

"No, no, no, I broke it, I'll fix it for you. It's just a refrigerator!" Senior Bai said confidently.

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This time it only took three minutes, and Senior Bai said proudly: "Done!"

Song Shuhang opened the refrigerator, and immediately, a refreshing cold air hit his face!

It really works!

Song Shuhang looked inside the refrigerator again and saw a formation carved on the left and right sides of the refrigerator by Senior Bai.

One is called the Spirit Gathering Formation, which can slowly absorb the floating spiritual energy between heaven and earth and store it in the formation.

The other is called the Ice Formation, which can convert the spiritual energy absorbed in the Spirit Gathering Formation into cold air to achieve a refrigeration effect.

"How is it?" Senior Bai said proudly.

Song Shuhang rubbed his face and showed a refreshing smile: "Awesome, Senior White!"

From today on, this refrigerator is no longer an ordinary refrigerator.

It is already considered a refrigeration instrument!

Please call it - ice machine? Or, the Ice God Cabinet? Chilly Fairy Box?

Well, the name of the Cold Fairy Box is good.