Chapter 16 Evil
Name: Qin Kong
Dharma name: fate
Age: 21
Strength: Level 3 of Mortals
Muscles: 21
Internal force: 9
Divine Thoughts: 3
Merit: 200
Buddhism: First look at the door
Practice: Tianchan Boy's Achievement (Small Success), Bodhi Jade Body Glazed Achievement (Small Success), Arhat Fist (Complete), Arhat Stick Method (Complete), Radical Art (Great Success), Hiding and Revealing Art (Small Success)
Supernatural powers: Heavenly eye power (wisdom eye)
Summary: There is a little fish in the world, so let’s get by first!
"Golden Cicada, what the hell is this?" Yuan Xing stared blankly at the attribute menu that appeared in front of him.
"Call me in the dog system, I'll make one for you to see."
"..." So stingy, I still remember now: "What's the use of this thing? Can I improve my level of martial arts like in the novel? Can I post tasks to get rewards?"
"I can only watch it for the time being. The more merits you get in the future, the faster I recover, and the more comprehensive the unlocking function will be. It is not impossible to directly improve your strength."
"How to obtain merit? The age is not right." Yuan Xing continued to ask.
"The spiritual energy in this world is reviving and evil spirits are rampant. If you subdue demons and ghosts to save people in times of danger, you can gain merit." Jin Chan began to explain slowly: "Age refers to your physical age. If you are so young, you should be happy secretly."
Yuan Xing curled his lips: "How should I find those weird things? Do I open my eyes?" He couldn't help but remember the previous experience of opening his eyes. It was really a pitfall.
"You have been a blind man for nearly two years. Is this suffering in vain?" Jin Chan threw down this sentence and hid it again.
The fate called out several times, but when he saw that it had no reaction, he realized it and stopped talking about it and carefully studied its own attributes.
I have to say that the attribute list in front of me is very game, and the attributes are still so low for many years of practicing martial arts. He doesn’t think he can beat monsters. Jin Chan listed this list to tell him to develop in a vulgar way, so don’t be slutty first?
As for the other party’s last sentence, he said very well. He didn’t have to open his eyes to see ghosts?
He has been home for half a month and has only left his home twice. Once he went to a Buddhist supplies store to buy clothes and Buddhist utensils, the second time he was to reissue his ID card and mobile phone card. He spent the rest of his time with his mother who had taken annual leave at home, and occasionally he had to deal with relatives and friends who came to hear the news.
It was time to go out for a walk and get the academic matters done together. Thinking of this, he called his mentor and learned that the other party had just returned from the imperial capital yesterday and was at school. He said hello to his mother, cleaned up briefly, and took the car keys, took out the newly obtained ID card and household registration book.
Yuanxing has lived here since he was a child. Many neighbors can be said to have watched him grow up. After he got off the floor, he could feel a series of regretful or puzzled attention. After he hesitated, he smiled, nodded to familiar people and said hello, and kept heading to the repair shop where he maintained his car.
This place belongs to the old city area, and there are many European-style buildings with a very contemporary feel around it. On weekdays, Yuanxing was stunned when he passed by a young man taking photos in front of a villa, frowned slightly, and stopped leaving, staring at the other party.
The man took the photo and turned around and found that there was one more person around him. He was so scared that his phone almost broke out: "You, what are you doing? Are you standing here scary to play?"
"Donor, I see that you are not in good shape. Have you encountered something strange recently?" Yuan Xing bowed slightly and said with a smile. Although he was talking about the other person's complexion, his eyes were always staring at the man's left shoulder.
"I'm very good, what's wrong with my complexion?" The man looked at the young monk in gray robe in front of him with a strange expression.
"Maybe it's a light problem, I've read it wrong!" Yuan Xing laughed and suddenly reached out to the other party's shoulder: "Brother, I'm sorry."
The man struggled, but he didn't expect that the monk was very strong and did not break free. He couldn't help but look at the other person alertly: "If you let go, I will call someone if you don't let go. Tell you, I won't buy you things. I don't want any Buddhist beads and bracelets. I don't believe this."
"Don't, don't, it's rare to meet, let's just make a good relationship." Yuan Xing smiled on his face, but instead held it to a slap. He patted the other person's left shoulder twice before he took his hand back.
"A psychopath, a dead liar." The man broke away from his control, cursed in a low voice, turned his head and left in a hurry.
Yuan Xing ignored this person anymore and turned his eyes to his hands. He didn't want to sell the other person's things just now, but saw a faint black layer of the man's shoulder, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to test it. Unexpectedly...
"Is this the evil spirit? Well, even if it is a very weak existence, you can slap it away by injecting internal force into your palms." He murmured in his heart, turned around and looked around. There was no uncomfortable breath around him. Obviously, even though it was spiritual energy revived, it was not as good as evil spirits.
He narrowed his eyes, and it seemed that he would have to stroll outside more in the future.
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Yuanxing has a small domestic electric car, which was used by Qin's father for transportation when he was in graduate school. He had been abandoned for more than two years and was still full of power after recharging. However, after the car was maintained, he drove his head sweated for the first time. He had actually not touched the steering wheel for many years.
The maintenance worker opened a repair shop in the horror of his eyes. He stopped slowly. After all, he was an old driver. He felt that he had recovered some quickly, and then he slowly restarted.
I was scolded by many people with angry road disease along the way, and finally arrived at my destination safely.
Looking at the familiar door in front of me, it feels like a different world.
Yuan Xing's bald monk's outfit is definitely an alternative in this youthful campus. It will naturally attract various attentions and unscrupulous whispers in his ears.
"Why do we have monks in our school? Is it because I am so young, so I come to school?"
"I haven't seen it before, maybe I'm here to find someone!"
"Where is this lit-headed person who specializes in performance art?"
"This monk has such a good skin and looks handsome. Unfortunately, he is dressed up a little bit rustic. The monk's robe on his body looks so ugly..."
Yuan Xing did not look squintingly, walked with his head held high, and was unmoved by everything. However, the more he walked towards the instructor's office, the slower he walked. This time he returned to school, he was actually here to be scolded.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the tutor's office, he was scolded to the front.
Professor Lin Guangyuan, a well-known materials science expert in Dayong, was really sorry for the disciples in front of him, and wanted to continue cursing. It was obvious that the other party looked down and nodded and bowed, and he felt unbearable. After a moment of silence, he sighed: "There is any knot that cannot be untied. You have to get to this point."
"I'm doing it for my practice." Yuan Xing smiled and took out his previous explanation to his parents.
Professor Lin pointed at him with a finger, and there were still many things to ask, but he held back: "You really won't come back to continue your studies?"
"I have lost too much of my studies and can't catch up." Yuan Xing turned his head.
"Leave the copy, I'll ask someone to help you complete the procedures." Professor Lin said depressedly. Knowing that such a thing is impossible to persuade, it would be futile to say more.
"I'll copy it before entering the door."
Professor Lin glared at him and said helplessly: "I am not at home, and I don't know how to see your master's wife when I come back. I remember to come to my house for dinner on weekends, so I will make some delicious food for you." He and Qin's father were old colleagues and old friends. He used to live in the same community, but later he moved away, but the relationship between the two families was still very good.
"Well, Master, I've changed to vegetarian food, don't forget." Yuan Xing said weakly.
The old man glanced at him, and the more he looked at him, the more he disliked him: "Get out now."
"Okay!"
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Yuan Xing came out of the instructor's office and re-entered the boulevard on the campus. Finally, he finished another mundane thing. Next, he should consider more about his future practice. While he was thinking, a sudden scream came from behind him: "Qin Kong? Is it really you?"
Chapter completed!