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Published at 7th of March 2022 08:40:11 AM


Chapter 3527

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"Great. Please help my elder martial sister." Zhao Lizhen said quickly.

Ye Xiong looked at Iron Man and saw that she didn't mean to help herself at all. Then he shook his head.

"Your elder martial sister's disease is not an ordinary disease, but a debt disease."

"Smelly monk, what are you talking about? I've never heard of debt disease in my whole life... Cough." Iron man angrily said.

"There are six reincarnations in the universe. Everything in the world is inseparable from the word cause and effect... Girls kill too many and accumulate Yin debt before they get this debt disease... There is no medicine for this disease. They can only accumulate Yin virtue and abstain from killing before they can get better." Ye Xiong said in the tone of a Buddhist monk.

He practiced Buddhism and read scriptures. He almost believed this nonsense.

"Nonsense, I don't believe there is such a disease in the world, hum." The iron man said to Zhao Lizhen, "seventh younger martial sister, look at him well. Don't let him escape. I'll be back soon."

With that, she turned into a streamer and left.

I guess I coughed awkwardly and didn't want to stay with them.

At the moment, there are only two people left in the field.

"Little monk, what you said is true. Is there really a debt disease in this world?" Zhao Lizhen still can't believe it. It's ridiculous.

"Debt disease is like fate. If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, you won't have it. She will come back to find the monk soon."

Zhao Lizhen gave the letter to the suspect. One day later, iron man came back and coughed better, but she covered her face so that they couldn't see her face.

"Smelly monk, didn't you say that the shit debt disease is over? Do you see me now?" Iron Man Road.

Ye Xiong combined his two palms and said solemnly: "debt disease is not an ordinary disease in the world. It will not be the same type. It will transform. It may be like falling into an ice cellar. It may produce heart demons. There is no fixed pathology and etiology. Naturally, the reason can not be found out."

"You're talking nonsense." Iron man angrily said.

"If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it." Ye Xiong put his palms together and read a Buddha's name.

The iron man stared at him tightly, as if he wanted to see whether he was lying from his eyes.

Yesterday, she coughed all day. She coughed so hard that she almost vomited blood. She couldn't be cured by all means.

Later, the cough finally got better, and inexplicable erythema grew on her, which was also unable to find pathology.

Fortunately, although the erythema is ugly, it can be blocked. It is not as embarrassing as coughing.

"How to treat this disease?" Finally, she spoke.

"There is no cure for this disease."

When ye Xiong finished, he turned and left, ignoring her.

Grandma, please treat yourself and be your ancestors.

"Stop."

Iron man grabbed the first few steps, stopped him and said, "since you know this disease, there must be a way to cure it, isn't it?"

"Debt disease is not a disease, but a debt. It can't be cured."

"Monks don't lie, can you promise?" Iron man asked.

Ye Xiong was silent.

The iron man looked at him with bright eyes and was afraid to say no from his mouth.

"It's not that we can't cure it. We just need to do good every day and stop killing. After a hundred days, we will naturally recover."

As ye Xiong said, he took out a small bottle with a muddy yellow pill in it.

"This pill is called Shannian pill. It is made of dirt scraped from the Buddhist Futon. It has knelt down to tens of thousands of people. Taking this pill should be able to relieve some of your sins and maybe reduce some of your pain."

"What are you talking about, the dirt on the futon?" The iron man's face turned red.

The thought of it made her feel a little queasy.

"If you don't accept the things here, it's up to you." Ye Xiong threw the vial away and didn't force it.

If you let her know that this pill is not the dirt on the futon, but the mud on her own feet, I don't know how to feel.

Iron man let the bottle fall to the ground and didn't pick it up at all.

Ye Xiong turned and left, ignoring her.

Anyway, her health is in her own hands. Let her be good and let her be bad.

Don't talk about foot mud. She has to eat shit.

The iron man's face turned red and was about to leave.

Suddenly, there were bursts of itching, and the skin began to attack again.

"If the medicine doesn't work, you'll be dead."

The iron man turned around, picked up the small bottle and turned away.

Even if she eats, she can't eat in front of him. How embarrassing!

Ye Xiong turned around and started the magic eye. He soon penetrated countless trees and watched her hold the pill in her hand.

After a long hesitation, she took the pill, stuck her throat and vomited desperately.

Looking at her like that, ye Xiong couldn't say how happy he was!

Eat brother's foot mud!

He entered the inner world, started the destiny wheel, opened the body palace and changed the iron man's body palace into a good one.

... the iron man coughed desperately. When she thought that the pill was dirt and didn't know how much dirt she had on the Buddha worshipers, she became nauseous. If it weren't for the itching, she wouldn't want to eat. Strange to say, after taking the antidote, she immediately felt that her body didn't itch. She immediately took up her arm and found the erythema on her arm, which quickly retreated at the speed seen by the naked eye. Does this antidote really work? The iron man was forced on his face and could hardly believe his eyes. Each of the top ten disciples of Isaiah's family is an all-round talent. As Isaiah's third disciple, she knows more about medical skills than Zhao Lizhen, but she still can't cure her own disease. Unexpectedly, the other party can be cured with just one pill“ Is there a so-called debt disease in this world? "“ Is there really a causal cycle? " Iron man felt that his world outlook was subversive. She couldn't believe it, but the facts appeared in front of her, so she had to believe it. Back among the trees, the iron man looked at Ye Xiong and shouted, "little monk, come here." Ye Xiong came up to her and asked, "girl, do you believe it now?" The iron man didn't reply and asked, "I ask you, have I been cured?" Ye Xiong shook his head: "Shannian pill can only reduce your sins and temporarily solve your diseases. If you want to get well, you must do good every day for a hundred days. And within a hundred days, no more murders are allowed. Otherwise, the debt disease will not only start again, but may be more serious. "“ After a hundred days, can I kill again after my illness is cured? " Iron man asked“ Girl, killing is always bad. Why do you want to kill? "“ Nonsense, I'm a killer. Is it impossible to kill? " Iron man glanced at him and asked, "you're a monk. Can you stop chanting?"“ I can't do it. "“ You know I can't do it. I'm a killer. Can I not kill? "“ Girl, why do you want to be a killer? "“ Why do you want to be a monk? " Ye Xiong: "..." he had nothing to say. The woman has taken killing as a matter of course“ Girl, the killing heart is too heavy, and there will never be a good end. The cycle of cause and effect, girl, take care. " Ye Xiong stopped talking nonsense to her and turned away. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.




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