Chapter 21: Weird

　　 Wang Musheng roughly estimated that his current strength is not a thousand kilograms, and it is not much worse. It is now a superhuman being properly.
　　 "But then again, according to the old Taoist priest, he can only be regarded as a true monk if he has a ray of mana.
　　 It seems that I am a monk who underestimated this world! He has not yet officially started, and he has a strength of nearly a thousand kilograms, so how terrifying those who become true monks will be. What's more, what about the existence of the elder Taoist priest at the peak of the refinement period? "
　　 Wang Musheng couldn't help but think of it.
　　 But the more powerful, the better, this made Wang Musheng once again feel his sword fairy dream, a little closer to him, no longer so far away, and no longer just a delusion.
　　 It's just a pity. All this is just a beautiful misunderstanding. The old Taoist's statement is not wrong. A monk can only be regarded as a true monk after he has cultivated his first ray of mana.
　　 But the fault lies in it, this Bodhi Crossing Nausea Sutra itself is an alternative! This is not a serious exercise at all, he does not practice magic power.
　　 is an extreme technique that only cultivates the mind and merits of the Buddha, and seeks detachment without seeking power.
　　 When the divine fetus is completed, he will abandon his body and rise above and beyond.
　　 So this Bodhi Crossing Disgusting Sutra, from the beginning to the end, only the divine fetus in the sea of ​​consciousness is cultivated, and the body will not be cultivated at all, let alone the magical power.
　　 The reason why Wang Musheng's body has become stronger is only because the spirit is overpowered and feeds back. It is only incidental.
　　 Therefore, even if Wang Musheng cultivates Bodhi to overcome the Nausea Sutra, even if he cultivates to death, he will only become a Buddha in the end, and he will not be able to cultivate even the slightest amount of mana.
　　 In fact, although the old Taoist priest already possessed the peak level of refinement, in essence, his physical strength and strength were not much stronger than that of ordinary people.
　　 Because of the improvement of the cultivation level and the stronger strength, Wang Musheng was very happy and worked very hard.
　　 Not only did the work of the White Camellia Plan for half a day have been done for today, but even the work for tomorrow was finished by Wang Musheng.
　　 For Wang Musheng’s outstanding performance, White Camellia gave a very high evaluation.
　　 But it is also because of this. It was only a few days before I had to send the white camellia of white root vegetables to the village. I had to advance the time and I would go once this afternoon.
　　 But fortunately, with Wang Musheng, although it is not good, it is quite a labor force. The most difficult transportation process was much simpler this time.
　　 Wang Musheng, Bai Camellia, each carrying hundreds of catties of white root vegetables, walked slowly towards the village.
　　 The road is still that road, not very far away. The only difference is that compared to the last time of death, this time Mianjiang Village is particularly lively.
　　 Just when I entered Mianjiang Village, I saw a lot of playful children, and even many people in the houses on both sides of the road, opened the windows and smiled and greeted the white camellia.
　　 "Hey, Camellia, I'm here to give old man Sun white root vegetables again today, but this time seems to be a little earlier!"
　　 "Hello, my aunt, haven't I been digging faster these days? I saved enough goods in advance and sent them over."
　　 "Camellia, still so diligent."
　　 "Where is it?"
　　 White Camellia said shyly.
　　 "Hey, where does the baby come from? He looks pretty handsome. Camellia will not be the little man you are looking for!"
　　 "Sister-in-law Hua, what are you talking about! What little man? This guy was deceived here. He had no food and no place to live. I looked at him poorly and temporarily took him in and asked him to help with work."
　　 White Camellia shook his head and said.
　　 "……."
　　 White Camellia just like this, while greeting people I know next to me, cursing and joking, and moving forward.
　　 Wang Musheng here is already in a sluggish state.
　　 "This is really Mianjiang Village, so where did I go last time, your sister! I can't really have a problem with my head!"
　　 But God, obviously did not intend to let Wang Musheng go like this, when he walked out of the alley and came to the only street in the center of Mianjiang Village.
　　 Its lively and prosperous level has once again improved a few grades.
　　Although it is close to dusk, the light emitted by the lanterns hanging on both sides of the street illuminates the whole street brightly, not at all dark.
　　 There are many small vendors on both sides of the street called buying. The men and women are in pairs, or they are talking and laughing at home, or are bargaining with small vendors.
　　 More of them are indeed, children with various masks and toys playing around each other.
　　 This crowd, although it can’t be said that they are wearing silk satin, but they also wear clean linen. Obviously, the lives of these people are at least that kind of people.
　　 "But, what about those refugees?"
　　Wang Musheng clearly remembered that when he passed by here the day before yesterday, it was still dead~EbookFREE.me~ There were gambling ghosts who were like walking dead, and there were scrawny babies running everywhere.
　　 At this time, Wang Musheng's face was still at a loss except for a dazed face. The whole head was even more muddy. He just followed behind the white camellia in a muddle manner, passing through the crowded crowd, and walking towards the destination.
　　 However, when he arrived at his destination, the blank look on Wang Musheng's face was involuntarily thicker.
　　 I saw that this is a small inn on the first floor. Although it is not very large, it is not bad for decoration or hygiene.
　　 This is not the point, the point is that Wang Musheng remembers here!
　　 That was the last time he came to Mianjiang Village, but at the time he saw the entrance of this small inn, there was a big curtain with a big gambling on it, obviously it should be a casino.
　　Because he looked at the many, scrawny guys, waving the little bread he got from him, and rushing into it with excitement, Wang Musheng was deeply impressed by this place.
　　 "White girl is here, so fast this time?"
　　 Seeing the arrival of the white camellia, an old man with white beard and hair sitting in front of the inn quickly greeted him and said with a smile on his face.
　　 "Grandpa Sun, I was able to do so quickly with his help this time."
　　 "So I found a helper! That's no wonder."
　　 "Come on, Grandpa Sun, hurry up and see how the cabbage is this time."
　　 "Well, it's great, Ergouzi, hurry up and weigh the cabbage."
　　 Talking about the old man, he yelled in the direction of the small restaurant and said.
　　 "The shopkeeper, I will come right away."
　　 A young voice came from the inn.