Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao Chapter 82: The Master of Meditation

Li Huowang couldn't help but hold back his laughter. He suddenly felt that it was indeed a very ridiculous thing for a Taoist priest to ask a nun to help him.

"Cough, masters, stop laughing, I'm really in a hurry with this trouble, if I can't finish it, I will die." Li Huowang couldn't help but tell the truth.

"Come with me, let's go to Shitai and ask, by the way, take two golden beans with you."

A big greasy hand stretched out in front of Li Huowang just like that.

Li Huowang is not afraid that the nun will ask for money. Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

Two golden beans were handed over, and Li Huowang followed the fat nun out.

When he was about to walk out of the room, Li Huowang looked at the other nuns behind him with a little nostalgia. He felt that they stayed together every day with the carefree ones.

Walking back to the small road between the houses, Li Huowang said to the nun who was leading the way: "Watching Xuanyang in the lower breeze, dare to ask Master's name?"

"Miaoyu." The fat nun with a fat face said while pressing her booger.

"Cough, good name." Li Huowang endured it for a long time before he let himself laugh. This name is like her, but it really doesn't match at all.

After walking for a while, a row of low thatched cottages appeared in front of them, and the fat nun went straight in. "Wait here, I'll poop."

"Okay, help Master Miaoyu, and the ceremony goes well." Li Huowang, who was smirking, bowed his hands.

"Ah~ hehe." Li Huowang stood beside the thatched cottage with a smile on his face and stretched lazily. He felt very comfortable now.

Li Huowang now wants to laugh at everything he sees. He feels that there is so much Coke around.

Just as he recalled what happened just now and was about to laugh, he suddenly felt that everything began to collapse, the white hospital walls began to replace everything around him, and some illusory figures began to materialize.

The expression of Li Huowang, who was just at ease just now, became extremely ugly in an instant, and his expression was so distorted that he held his head tightly with both hands.

"No, not now! Hold on for a while, shh, shh!! Help! Please, be quiet, be quiet, shhhhhhhh..."

Li Huowang's prayer seemed to have an effect. After a while, everything around him became quiet again.

Li Huowang, whose face became extremely bad again, wiped the cold sweat from his face and stood up again.

The role of Hei Tai Sui is receding, and those hallucinations will come again for a long time.

However, Li Huowang must now take these things backwards. In the face of life and death, hallucinations are trivial matters.

Li Huowang, who was in a bad mood, recalled what happened just now, but in the end he was no longer happy.

"Hey..." Li Huowang sighed heavily.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound, raised his foot and walked towards the back of the toilet.

When I saw the scene behind, I was really shocked.

I saw that the back of the thatched hut was surrounded by a bamboo fence, and black-skinned and long-haired pigs were being raised inside.

After the yellow dirt spewed out from the row of thatched huts, these babbled black pigs ran over to open their mouths to take them.

This scene made Li Huowang instinctively feel nauseated.

He had heard that the nuns in Anci Nunnery raised pigs before, but what he didn't expect was that the nuns here used their own feces to raise pigs!

Looking at the pigs in front of him, Li Huowang's impression of the entire Anci Nunnery gradually declined. The nuns here are strange, very strange.

As the black pig hummed away, Miaoyin walked out of the hut and saw Li Huowang standing beside the pigpen without saying anything, and continued to walk with him. "Let's go, I'm going to sleep later."

"Do you eat the pigs raised like this?" Li Huowang suddenly asked a question.

"What nonsense? Didn't you see that we are nuns? We believe in Bodhisattvas! We can't eat meat. It's a shame that you are a Taoist priest, and you don't even understand this."

Miao Qing's tone was full of contempt, but then the topic changed and she became a little dejected.

"Alas, we don't want to feed the pigs either. No one burns incense to make offerings. Then we have to do something to earn money. People can't live by drinking the northwest wind."

"Indeed, indeed." Li Huowang agreed casually, followed behind her, and continued to walk forward.

After going around, Miaoling brought Li Huowang to a stop in front of a house.

"Master is inside, so I won't go in. To be honest, I'm a little afraid of her. Oh, yes, Master Master is called meditation."

After speaking, Li Huowang turned around and left without waiting for Li Huowang to speak.

After looking at her back, Li Huowang smiled softly and walked inside.

The room was very dark, the sound of swallowing food, and the more intense stench. All this abnormality made Li Huowang subconsciously touch the bamboo slips behind him.

Just as Li Huowang raised his right foot and walked into the darkness, he felt that he had stepped on something shriveled and quickly retracted his foot.

"Light the lamp, I'm blind, I don't need a lamp." An old voice came from the darkness.

"Okay, Master." When Li Huowang took out the fluorescent stone ~IndoMTL.com~ and threw it in the direction he had just stepped on, he was shocked by the weird thing inside.

It was a very fat, very old woman wearing a nun's hat. There were only two black holes in her empty eyes. The loose skin on her face was pulled down by the fat on her neck, as if it was about to be pulled off at any time.

When this appearance appears in a dimly lit room, it is undoubtedly very scary.

The face is not the most important, the most important is the body.

Her fat body almost fills the room. The dirty fat is covered in **** acne. That acne is still writhing, that's maggots!

The white baby maggots are like fish in the sea, swimming freely between carrion and pus!

And such a woman is holding a large pot, and her hands are pulling the yellow sticky food inside.

"Haha, it's rare, it's rare that you have the will to come to me." The terrifying old nun said with her toothless mouth open, and continued to eat.

Although her appearance is extremely terrifying, her voice is unusually kind. If the lights are turned off, it is estimated that 80% of them think this is an old man.

However, Li Huowang didn't pay attention to this. When he heard this person say his heart, Li Huowang's heart was tense to the extreme, and he was ready to retreat at any time.

"What are you panicking about? You can tell at a glance that you don't know anything. When do we need other materials at Anci An? We are too lazy to do it. In fact, my son is also in the mood."

"Oh?" Li Huowang cheered up. "Then Master Meditation, where is your son now?" This was the first time Li Huowang had heard of other thoughts.

"He's crazy, and his heart usually ends badly. Crazy is a better ending."

When the meditator talked about his son's story, his voice was a little low.