"Zen Master Huixin, then I'm here to thank you."

Zhang Yi clasped his fists and said, his voice with respect.

He really couldn't have imagined that Huixin would hand over the entire Great Return Pill to him.

Huixin looked at Zhang Yi kindly and said softly: "This pill is very powerful. With your current cultivation level, I'm afraid you can't bear it. It's better to just stay here to take it. The little monk may be able to help."

"Uncle Master, what are you waiting for? Take the pills as soon as possible!"

Mo Shuining couldn't wait.

Zhang Yi nodded slightly and agreed. With the help of Zen Master Huixin, the medicinal power of his elixir was like a tiger.

Immediately afterwards, Huixin found him a relatively quiet room, and no one would disturb him.

"Uncle Master, give it to..." Mo Shuining handed the elixir in his hand to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi took the pill, then took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed, and then took the pill divided into two halves.

As the pills entered his body, Zhang Yi felt a coolness emerge from his body. As the coolness dissipated invisible, an extremely powerful energy completely exploded.

Seeing this, Huixin took two steps forward, and his hands were extremely fast at various acupoints in Zhang Yi.

Huixin's movements were very fast. In just half a minute, he had already pointed dozens of acupoints.

Zhang Yi's originally flushed face slightly improved, then he turned the Dao Xuan Sutra and began to refine the docile energy in his body.

Huixin withdrew his hands, smiled and turned to Mo Shuining and said, "Senior Mo, don't disturb him, let's go out first!"

Mo Shuining nodded slightly, and before leaving, she didn't forget to look at Zhang Yi a few more times.

Huixin followed closely behind and then turned around and closed the door.

Mo Shuining felt it was really boring, so she found a seat in the courtyard and sat down.

Huixin looked at Mo Shuining with complicated eyes. He pondered for a moment, then said with a faint smile: "Senior Mo, is Mr. Zhang really your junior uncle?"

"Can I lie to you?"

Mo Shuining snorted, his tone a little dissatisfied.

"The little monk is just curious. You are all practitioners of Taoism. Why is your uncle so serious in killing you?"

Huixin expressed his doubts.

"My uncle stays abroad all year round. What's so strange about killing a lot?"

Mo Shuining snorted, then looked at Huixin with disgust and said, "Xiao Huixin, I didn't expect that you have become an old man after not seeing you for fifty years!"

Huixin was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and he just smiled, thinking that how could the little monk compete with you?

He really couldn't understand why this aunt hadn't changed in the slightest over the past fifty years?

Could it be that this is the legendary immortality?

Huixin is very clear in his heart that only when one's own cultivation reaches a state of mind, he has the ability to live longevity.

Although this aunt is very strong, she will not reach that level, so he is very puzzled why Mo Shuining has not changed for decades.

When Mo Shuining saw Huixin staring at her, she was immediately a little angry and hummed, "Xiao Huixin, why are you always staring at me?"

"Sin, sin..." Huixin was arrested and took the lead. He blushed and looked back seriously.

Mo Shuining didn't care either. Instead, she asked: "Xiao Huixin, how long does it take for uncle Master to refine that medicinal power?"

"The elixir you and your master have refined contains extremely powerful energy. With the cultivation of Mr. Zhang, it may take one day."

Huixin explained.

"one day?"

Mo Shuining was quite depressed, and then she turned around and asked, "Xiao Huixin, aren't you from the Buddha Sect?

Why are you hiding here?"

"The little monk makes his home everywhere, and every ten years, the little monk changes his temple."

Huixin said incrediblely.

When Mo Shuining heard this, she curled her lips disdainfully, and simply wanted to be too lazy to pay attention to Huixin.

In the room.

Zhang Yi felt that his limbs and bones were filled with rich energy. With the operation of the Dao Xuan Sutra, the energy was gradually refined.

As time passed by, Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

Boom! As Zhang Yi opened his eyes, an extremely powerful gale came out of his body, shaking the tables in the room.

"Finally succeeded..." Zhang Yi turned over and got out of bed and put on his shoes, his face filled with an excited smile.

Now, his cultivation has been greatly improved. Even if he faces Li Xiuyuan, as long as he has the ability to bless Panlong, he can fight Li Xiuyuan! He did not expect that this pill would have such an effect.

Cramp! Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi opened the door and walked out.

"Uncle Master, are you finally coming out?"

Mo Shuining came up with excitement on her face, and she couldn't wait to ask: "What do you think now?

Have you made progress in your cultivation?"

"I feel full of strength!"

Zhang Yi clenched his fists and said excitedly.

Huixin heard this and he folded his hands together and congratulated him: "Master Zhang, I am so happy..." "Thank you for Zen Master Huixin's pill, so I will make progress in my cultivation!"

Zhang Yi clasped his fists with his hands, and his tone was quite polite.

"As long as it works for you, the little monk has done a good thing!"

Huixin smiled, his tone changed, and then said, "However, the little monk still wants to remind Mr. Zhang that the murderous crime on you is too heavy, so try not to kill in the future, otherwise the murderous crime will affect your mind and even

Will fall into the devil's way and cannot extricate yourself."

"Thank you for the reminder of Zen Master Huixin!"

Zhang Yi smiled unanimously.

He never ruthlessly treats the enemy, so what if the murder is too heavy?

"Xiao Huixin, we'll go back first. I'll see you when I have time. Bye!"

Mo Shuining waved to Huixin, then pulled Zhang Yi and walked outside the temple.

This little ancestor was so bored that he stayed here for a day, so he wanted to leave this place.

Zhang Yi was so distressed that he could only let go of Mo Shuining's little hand and said, "Girl, don't make trouble. I still have something to ask Zen Master Huixin!"

Mo Shuining pouted her mouth, her face full of reluctance, but she was still obedient and obedient.

Zhang Yi turned back, and he clasped his fists at the other party and said, "Zen Master Huixin, I have something I need to ask you."

"Master Zhang, please tell me."

Huixin clasped his hands together.

"That's right, you should still remember the mysterious man in black robe who saved me last time?"

Zhang Yi asked tentatively.

"Master Zhang, do you want to know his identity?"

Zen Master Huixin hit the mark with one word.

"Yes..." Zhang Yi's expression became a little serious, and he clasped his fists and said, "Please let me know!"

When Mo Shuining heard this, she came over curiously.

Huixin waved his hand and said with a faint smile: "Master Zhang, I can only tell you that his surname is Zhang like you!"

The same surname as me is Zhang?

Zhang Yi was stunned when he heard this. Could it be that the mysterious man in black robe was his Zhang family?

"Good, good!"

Huixin sighed, and his figure flashed suddenly and instantly flashed into the room.

"Zen Master Huixin, please explain it clearly."

Zhang Yi shouted at Huixin.
Chapter completed!