Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

On the windless sea, a matte black luxury yacht did not start the propeller, but drifted with the waves along with the rippling waves.

Wang Xuebin sat there on the bow of the yacht, lying on the railing on the upper edge of the bow, his feet hanging naked outside, holding a sea fishing rod with his right hand, and leaning on his chin with his left hand, dazed listlessly.

Next to him was a bucket full of sea water. Just looking at the pitiful piece of kelp in the bucket, you could guess that Wang Xuebin's sea fishing did not gain much.

But that's fine. At least there is a piece of kelp, which is not considered an air force. If he fishes in a lake or a small river, he may have to find a way to drink water before leaving.

Fishing is the same as being a thief. It is important to not go through empty roads. The Air Force cannot be an air force, and it cannot be an air force no matter what!

If you can’t catch fish, you will get shrimps, if you can’t catch shrimps, you will get rabbits, if you don’t have rabbits, you will get dogs. If you can’t even get dogs, you will steal chickens. If you can’t catch chickens, you will pull radishes, pick fruits, cut leeks, and peel corn. If these are not possible, you can also make peppers and garlic sprouts.

If it was really the Air Force, then I could only lie by the pond and drink a few sips of water before leaving. As I said, the Air Force would not be able to have the Air Force anyway!

Looking at the silent fishing rod and the lonely kelp in the bucket, Wang Xuebin raised his head and yawned, and continued to daze.

Guanyin Bodhisattva left yesterday. After doing the salvation, he gave Wang Xuebin the soul power left by the rebirth of ghosts all over the world. Then he chatted for a few words and left simply.

Although the Bodhisattva left, the aftermath caused by him made Wang Xuebin unforgettable for a long time.

A random mantra of rebirth can completely cleanse the entire earth. Such a powerful power is really amazing!

And according to the Bodhisattva's meaning, this is because it is just an incarnation, and the world cannot bear it, the power of magic is extremely limited.

If the true body comes, the three thousand great worlds within a radius will be shrouded under the radiation of His magic.

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin didn't know what to say, but just responded dullly to a few words, and could not perform the fancy oral skills of the past.

It's so shameful!

This is just like what the little black fat man said. One stood on tiptoe on the roof of the 33rd Heaven Lingxiao Palace, holding a lightning rod in his hand, and the other was lying under the coal mine of the eighteenth floor hell, digging the sewer. The gap between them cannot be calculated in the road!

Fortunately, Wang Xuebin felt that his brain potential had been developed by nearly one-fifth, and he could still be covered by the ridges of the gods. Now it seems that even the heels are in a hurry, and some are still rushing!

Thinking of such a huge gap, he almost lost the courage to chase him. I wonder if the Bodhisattva saw this, said hello, took a step forward, and the entire god simply disappeared!

Wang Xuebin was left alone, holding the gift from the Bodhisattva in his hand, standing there dejectedly, without any energy.

The sun had already climbed to the sky, at 10 noon, the warm sunshine made people drowsy, but Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally had the intention of waking up.

When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva arrived, the two of them fell asleep because they could not accept the information about understanding the existence of the Bodhisattva, and their brains were overloaded, which triggered a physical stress protection reaction.

Seeing that the two of them were not affected by any irreversible injuries, Wang Xuebin was not worried, so he sent them back to the cabin and went to sleep with them. The result was that he had been sleeping from yesterday morning until now.

"Um~"

After gently opening his eyes, Lin Sir saw an old and haggard face he was holding, frowning and snot bubbles. It seems that it was cold recently and he had rhinitis.

"I'll lose~"

After turning over, Lin Sir planted a round bed with a diameter of more than two meters. He looked down and saw that his bulging underwear was still there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Sir's scream not only woke Wang Xuebin who was fishing for the bow of the boat, but also woke Uncle Jiu who was sleeping soundly. Uncle Jiu has not had a good rest during this period, and this is the most comfortable sleep he slept.

"What's wrong? I...ah..."

Uncle Jiu, who was awakened, suddenly bounced up, but was tripped by the quilt under his feet, and he hit Lin Sir accurately.

"Uhhh~~"

In just a moment, Lin Sir lost the ability to react, covered the only place covered by cloth on his body, and whined in pain.

The pain contained in the voice was sad and the hearing was crying. Wang Xuebin, who had just walked into the cabin, stood at the door, covering his mouth and frowned, as if he was empathetic, with a sympathetic look on his face.

Uncle Jiu, who noticed someone under him, quickly got up and carefully glanced at the place where Lin Sir protected, with a look of guilt.

"Sorry... Lin Zai...is there anything wrong?"

Lin Sir gritted his teeth, took a cold air, fell sideways to the ground, bowed his body, and said:

"It's all men, what do you think!"

"I...is really sorry, I...I was unintentional..."

As Uncle Jiu said, he wanted to check it out to see if there was any damage left that was difficult to heal.

Wang Xuebin, who was beside him, raised his eyebrows and pretended to turn his head, but actually focused on it with his light and prepared to compare the size and length.

"Hey... no need... no need... not broken yet... let me slowly..."

Lin Sir made a statement and stopped Uncle Jiu, twisted his body and avoided Uncle Jiu's stretched out hand, gasping while refusing.

As men, no one would be willing to hand over his indescribable handle to another person for examination, even if the relationship is good!

A hint of regret in Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed in an instant. He walked into the cabin, looked at the two of them, raised his eyes and said:

"The problem has been solved. An extremely powerful method of salvation swept away all the evil spirits in the world, including Japan.

Mr. Lin's method of worshiping evil was also greatly affected, and the accumulated resentful evil spirit was eliminated. If you want to restore your previous effectiveness, you must at least have another ten years of accumulation.

As for the last step of worshiping evil methods... let's talk about it ten years later..."

As he said that, Wang Xuebin looked up at Uncle Jiu who was shocked and said with a smile:

"Aunt Chen and A Lian are still waiting for you in Maoshan. You are staying in Japan. How can I explain to them?"

"I... Guanlan... Alas..."

Uncle Jiu sighed, feeling mixed with emotion, not knowing what to say, but when he woke up, he seemed to feel much more relaxed.

Not only him, but Lin Sir was the same. Although it was still very painful, the pain at this time only came from the body, and the burden on the mind disappeared like the fog at noon.

Seeing that the two were obviously much healthier than before, Wang Xuebin curled his lips and said nothing.

Thanks to the Bodhisattva's reminder, Wang Xuebin realized that the mentality problems of Uncle Jiu and Lin Sir did not come from killing, but from the influence of evil spirits.

It was already amazing to stay in the Japanese environment, and people were not crazy and manic. Even Wang Xuebin had a hint of impatient mentality, let alone the two of them?

Now that the ghost energy has been washed away, people will naturally recover. After recuperation for a while, everything will return to normal.

Everything is over, isn't it?