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Chapter 321 Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin

Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin

   fourteen years ago

  On her deathbed, Meng Yaoyin told Ning Zhuo, who was only two years old

  "The Immortal City is constantly dilapidated, and the selection criteria are lowered accordingly.

Zhuo 'er, when you are fourteen years old, the selection criteria for the Mechanized Immortal City will be lowered to Qi Refinement Stage.

This will be your greatest opportunity!"

  "My son, you must learn the mechanics well.

You have to design, assemble and control the mechanism yourself. These are all the assessment contents of the Mechanism Immortal City.

  "You can't use the Ning family's cultivation technique to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage!"

  "Don't let others know you're invested in this.

Don't be too good, parents are gone, no one is your real reliance

You have to hide yourself well, don't be too bad, just moderate

You have to grow ordinary, quietly accumulate, do not attract attention

  "Mother sees too much. How many geniuses die young…"

  "Mother's Gray Iron Armor is left for you to protect yourself. It has the might of Foundation Establishment.

  "And this magic treasure--My Buddha Heart Demon Seal! This is something Mother obtained by luck from the Lava Immortal Palace. We must not expose it.

  At the end of her life, she fell into hesitation again: "Mother doesn't know if it's right to teach you this way."

  "My son, take care of yourself.

If you really can't, give up the lava palace

  "Your life comes first. Mother hopes that you are alive and well!"

  "Your mother is happy that you are alive.

  Two years old, Ning Zhuo held his mother's bloody clothes tightly: "Mother, mother, don't say anything."

I don't want you to die, don't die, wuwuwu…"

  Ning Zhuo's mother finally said,"Good child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid…Mother is here. Mother will protect you underground…"

  The next moment, his mother's heart stopped beating, and his hand slowly slid down from Ning Zhuo's head.

  Ning Zhuo was stunned. He first whispered,"Mother, mother, mother, wake up! Wake up!"

   Immediately, he raised his voice and threw himself into his mother's arms, crying loudly.

  Crying until she passed out.

  Meng Yaoyin's soul let out a faint sigh and emerged from her corpse.

  She reached out to touch Ning Zhuo, but she couldn't.

  Meng Yaoyin's soul formed a finger seal and actually used the art of controlling puppet mechanisms to control her corpse to stand up.

  She took out the body of her substitute from her storage bracelet and placed it in its original place.

  Before she left, she squatted down and quietly stared at Ning Zhuo's sleeping cheek, showing a strong reluctance to part.

  A moment later, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and controlled her corpse. She went down the underground secret room and left with the help of the teleportation array.

  She first teleported to the underground secret base, where she transitioned and entered Huoshi Mountain.

  She followed the tunnel and arrived at the Lava Palace.

  With the guidance of Asgard Treasure Light, she entered the palace again.

  This is the first time she's been in the palace since she died, and her emotions are quite mixed.

  With authority, she successfully entered the gourd stove forest

  Her soul emitted purple light marks, and Meng Yaoyin sighed in her heart,"Even if she died, this injury would still exist."

Now, I only hope that after refining spirituality, I can eliminate this Dao injury!"

  Her Dao injuries caused her condition to rapidly decline. She struggled to control her corpse and drilled into the golden furnace.

  The   flames burned, and Meng Yaoyin endured the intense pain of soul burning and soul refining.

She sat quietly in the furnace, enduring it silently with great willpower and never saying a word

  "My son, my son, if you succeed this time, mother can still grow up with you.

  "If it doesn't work out…"

  She smiled sadly, but she was firm and unwavering.

  "Whether she succeeds or not, she will definitely die.

She has plenty of years to live, she can go down to hell and live many more years.

But for his own son, willing to risk, refine themselves

"Hidden in the dark, watching this scene, the dragon Yuan fire spirit was shocked.

  "Too ruthless, this woman is too ruthless!"

   The golden furnace shattered, the Buddha doctor flew down, and Meng Yaoyin's spirituality drilled into the body of the mechanism.

  Long Yuan's Fire Spirit exclaimed,"She really succeeded!"

  "It's so painful, but you don't say anything.

Back then, I was screaming all the time…No, yelling.

  "If you're not ruthless, you can't be a demon!"

   Seeing Buddha Doctor Meng Yaoyin leave the Immortal Palace, Long Yuan Fire Spirit was satisfied."Meng Yaoyin is really my benefactor!"

  "Not only did they exploit loopholes, but they also took away my Buddha's Inner Demon Seal and so on.

Even after death, he can still take the Buddhist doctor away. It's really too strong.

  "I really hope that such a person will appear again in the future.

  "A few more people and I'll escape from here. It's just around the corner!"

  ……

  Buddha Doctor Meng Yaoyin returns to the original road and sees Ning Zhuo again.

  She stretched out her hand and gently touched Ning Zhuo's cheek.

  And then she starts to manipulate the mechanical parts of her body.

  Buddha light was warm, like orange light, but also like flowing water. It flowed out of her body and infused into Ning Zhuo's upper Dantian Divine Sea.

  "My son, mother has a gift for you.

  "This is the true scripture of the Mirror Stage Psychic Art, one of the three supreme techniques!"

  "Mother hid the entire chapter in your Divine Sea. If you cultivate this cultivation technique in the future, there will definitely be no bottleneck.

  After doing this, Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin quietly disappeared

  ……

  Change the shroud, go to the hall, report to the temple, send obituary, set up the mourning hall.....................................

   Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin has been watching secretly and witnessing her funeral with her own eyes, which makes her feel complicated.

Seeing Ning Zhuo, who looked like a puppet and was silent like death, made her heart ache even more.

  She hesitated and never recognized him

  Because of Dao injury!

   She needed to make sure she was free of her injuries.

Otherwise, even if we recognize each other, it will only increase sadness and separation.

  

  Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin stopped breathing, and the purple light in her eyes flashed and disappeared.

  佛医·孟瑶音停止吐纳,双目紫意一闪即逝

  "Dao injury…" Her heart was filled with regret.

  Even if you refine yourself into spirituality, you can't escape this deadly entanglement.

  "So, how long can I exist this time?"

   She smiled bitterly and was glad that she did not appear in front of Ning Zhuo again.

  ……

  late at night

  "Mother, mother, where are you? Don't leave me…" Ning Zhuo, who was two years old, curled up and hid under the blanket, having nightmares.

  Meng Yaoyin revealed herself

  She suppressed her sadness and gently walked to the bedside. She half-knelt down and carefully held Ning Zhuo's small hand.

  She spoke softly:   Clouds fly, clouds fly, fly over White River and Cuiwei

The stream flows around the trees, and the sun shines on the green grass

  Clouds fly, winds chase, rivers fly and stars shine

The sky is far away and the clouds are blowing freely

  Clouds fly, heart tired, flying rainbow and cape

The sunlight in the sky fades away, and the moon's shadow quietly reflects the darkness

  Clouds fly, dreams return, fly over missing and sad

Mother leads you home in a dream, returns home to sleep in peace

  In the familiar nursery rhyme sound, Ning Zhuo's brow gradually stretch, relax down, safe dream

  And it's happening more and more.

  One night, before Meng Yaoyin could sing nursery rhymes, Ning Zhuo was awakened by a nightmare and opened his eyes suddenly.

  He saw a puppet appear at his bedside and cried out in horror.

  "Don't be afraid, it's mother, it's mother.

The doctor, Meng Yaoyin, quickly comforted her.

  Ning Zhuo shrank to the edge of the bed against the corner, tightly wrapped in the quilt, shrinking into a small ball, trembling with fear

  Buddhist Doctor Meng Yaoyin was heartbroken. She subconsciously reached out to touch Ning Zhuo, but she saw her own mechanical arm.

  Her heart quivered. She retracted her hand and sat half-down on the bed.

  She opened her mouth slowly and chanted softly.

  "Yun Er Fei, Yun Er Fei…"

   The song attracted Ning Zhuo. He mustered up his courage and opened a slit in the quilt first, then slowly expanded the exit, and finally stuck his big head out.

  He stared blankly at the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, gradually confirming that she was his mother.

  His eyes were filled with tears. When the song ended, he suddenly lifted the blanket and ran at full speed, crashing into Meng Yaoyin's arms.

  He shouted, tears rolling down: "mother-!"

  "My dear child, my dear child.

Meng Yaoyin hugged Ning Zhuo, touched the back of Ning Zhuo's head, and was extremely emotional, but there were no tears falling.

  ……

  Since mother and son recognize each other, Meng Yaoyin will no longer endure the pain of separation. She will secretly take care of Ning Zhuo every day and secretly teach him his studies.

  The main thing to teach is the art of machinery

  Only when you lose it do you know how precious it is

  Ning Zhuo clung to Meng Yaoyin and listened carefully to her every word.

  "Mother, mother!

"I am calling softly.

  Meng Yaoyin came back to her senses.

  Ning Zhuo huddled in Meng Yaoyin's arms and looked up at her with innocent eyes. She said in a childish voice,"Mother, you can't be unfocused when you are in class."

  Meng Yaoyin lowered her head and gently kissed Ning Zhuo's forehead. She apologized softly, and the haze in her heart expanded secretly.

  She knows it's a road trip.

  At first, her spirituality was almost imperceptible.

Soon after, there's a slight purplish tinge.

  Now, these purple intentions are already strands.

  The scene from the past began to happen again. Meng Yaoyin knew that her time was running out again.

  Her heart is full of sadness, but also full of uncertainty

She didn't know how to explain the truth to Ning Zhuo.

  ……

  A sneaky figure appeared near the Ning residence.

  Meng Yaoyin decisively attacked

  splash

  Sneaky figure smashed to the ground

  Ning Zhuo saw this scene and was shocked. His face turned pale and he stammered,"Mother, Mother, you, you killed someone?"

   Meng Yaoyin shook her head."He's sneaky and has cultivation. I'm afraid he's a thief."

But he's not dead yet. It's just a small punishment.

  Ning Zhuo was shocked to see the figure lying unconscious. He revealed a look of pity and pity: "He is just like me, still a child."

  "Mother, do you think he will bleed to death if we leave him here?"

  "You want to save him?" Meng Yaoyin smiled.

  "Yes!" Ning Zhuo nodded repeatedly.

  Meng Yaoyin thought that she had little time left. She might as well take this opportunity to teach Ning Zhuo a profound lesson. She said,"Then it's up to you."

But you want to save it. Do it yourself. Don't rely on mother.

  Ning Zhuo immediately rejoiced,"Thank you, Mother!"

  After obtaining permission, he hurriedly dragged Sun Lingtong into the courtyard.

  (the end of this chapter)

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