Chapter 286 Bald Little Taoist Priest
In the end, Pan Yun was carried back by Wang Feiyin.
The people in the Taoist temple also took advantage of this opportunity to practice. Just as they were finishing their practice, they saw Wang Feiyin coming back carrying a black man. They were startled and hurried to meet him.
Seeing Pan Yun's drooping eyebrows and wrinkled face, Miao He burst into tears, "Master, Junior Master was chopped to death, is she dead?"
Miaozhen's eyes also turned red.
Pan Jun raised his eyelids and said, "Not burnt, not dead either."
Wang Feiyin also put her down and said unhappily, "She wasn't killed by the axe. I'm so mad at her."
No one paid any attention to him. Everyone gathered around Pan Yun to watch. Seeing that she could stand upright, Miaozhenmiaohe cried with joy, and Wang Cong also breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he saw her whole body was burnt black, his heart trembled, "Little Master, you, are you fixed like this?"
Pan Yun didn't know that he was as dark as the night, so he asked, "What do I look like?"
Xuanmiao walked up to her and grabbed her head with his hand. Everyone's eyes widened in an instant.
Xuanmiao took down her hand and let Pan Yun see each strand of hair in her hand.
Pan Jun lowered her head and saw Xuanmiao rub the hairs with her fingers. The hairs became like burnt peanuts and broke into pieces, turning into ashes and falling from her fingertips.
Pan Jun was stunned, looked at Xuan Miao in disbelief, then slowly reached out to touch his head.
As soon as her hand touched the hard strip, it fell into her hand the next moment, then broke, fell, and finally crushed into ashes with her gentle squeeze.
Pan Jun's mouth trembled slightly, with a look of disbelief, "I, I'm bald?"
How is this possible? How is this possible?!
It’s not like she has been struck by lightning before. In her previous life, her hair was fine. No one told her that being struck by lightning might make her bald!
Tao Ji couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Pan Yun glared at him angrily, "What are you laughing at? This day will come for you, too!"
Tao Ji shook his head, "I won't. You're the second person I've seen who lost his hair while undergoing a tribulation."
Pan Jun clenched his fists: "Who's the first one?"
Tao Ji looked at Wang Feiyin behind her.
Pan Yun looked back at Wang Feiyin, his eyes fell on his hair, and immediately asked nervously: "Big Brother, this is not a wig, right?"
Wang Feiyin was speechless, "No!"
Pan Yun heaved a sigh of relief and instantly got rid of his sad state. He even wiped off the remaining carbonized hair on his head, "It's okay as long as it can grow back. I'm still young. After the new year, I will be a Taoist priest with hair again."
Seeing that she was really carefree, Xuanmiao smiled and said, "Go back and clean up. Everyone is tired these past two days. Let you take a day off tomorrow."
The three of them cheered softly.
Miaozhen invited Hongyan, "The guest room has not been cleaned up yet, you can sleep with me tonight."
When Miao He heard this, he immediately said, "Come with me, come with me."
Hongyan directly chose Miaozhen because she was the one who invited her first.
Miaohe decided to sleep with Miaozhen tonight. The fox's tail is really nice to touch.
But before that, they had to help the junior master peel the skin.
The three people, the fox, and the ghost gathered together, curiously taking pieces of black skin from Pan Yun's face, "So you have to change your skin if you're struck by lightning?"
Hongyan: "It feels like a snake demon."
Pan Yun: "...I think the lightning in this world is special. Maybe it's its characteristic. When I was struck by lightning before, I didn't need to change my skin. It only made my flesh, tendons and bones tougher."
Miao Zhen: "Little Master, have you ever been struck by lightning before?"
Pan Yun said, "I was struck by lightning in my previous life."
Miao He: "Little Master Uncle, you are lying again. You told Master Uncle that you were an ordinary person in your previous life. How could you be struck by lightning?"
Pan Jun opened his mouth and said, "It's ordinary, but not that ordinary."
Miaozhenmiaohe just ignored this and said, "Junior Master, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"
As for Pan Yun's "previous life", Miaozhen and Miaohe just thought that she was trying to flatter herself by becoming the disciple of the mountain god, something they often did in Sanqing Temple.
From Wang Feiyin to... Junior Master Uncle, Miaozhenmiaohe has also been thinking about putting something on themselves recently so that it will be easier for them to go out and make money.
Neither of them asked further questions, but Xiao Hong was very concerned about this. She approached Pan Yun and asked, "Master, you have memories of your past life. How did you get through and reincarnate?"
"If I can be reborn with my memories, I would be willing to do so. After reincarnation, I will still be Xiao Hong. I have many memories and I know a lot of things since I was born."
Pan Yun asked her, "What can you do?"
Xiao Hong thought about it seriously, and after a while she burst into tears and said sadly: "I, I don't seem to know anything."
So, even if she reincarnated with her memories, she still wouldn't know anything and had lived her life in vain.
Hongyan immediately said: "You can cook, and your cooking is delicious."
Xiaohong was still sad. "Who in the world can't cook? As long as there is rice and vegetables, anyone can cook."
Pan Yun immediately said with a serious face: "How could it be? There are still many people in the world who can't cook, and isn't it a matter of pride to be able to cook something that most people can cook?" "A cook can be a peddler, or a royal chef, or the head chef of a big restaurant. With money, power, and fame, what's wrong with cooking?"
Xiao Hong was stunned for a moment and then shook her head, "No, no, my cooking skills are not that good, they are just some home-cooked dishes..."
Hongyan: "I've eaten it before, the food she cooks is delicious."
Pan Yun immediately said: "Whether you are a qualified cook or not, you will know it tomorrow when you cook a meal for us. You must have confidence in yourself."
Xiaohong: ...She didn’t want to be a cook——
Why did the topic deviate here?
She just wanted to ask, "Master, how did you manage to reincarnate with your memories?"
Pan Yun told the truth, "I don't know. When I died, I was born again when I woke up. I have no memory of the underworld."
Humans, foxes and ghosts all expressed doubt.
However, Miaozhen and Miaohe were skeptical and didn't believe it directly, while Hongyan and Xiaohong started to murmur seriously, and finally decided to believe Pan Yun, "Master, do you remember which family you were from in your previous life? Have you gone back to see your parents in your previous life?"
Pan Yun sighed and said, "I was an orphan in my previous life. I have no parents or family left."
Xiaohong sighed, "You remember, but I don't. But I always feel that I have parents and family."
This is the reason why she has been reluctant to be saved. She wants to find out her origins and her memories of her previous life.
Xiaohong was very concerned about her memory and continued to ask: "Have you looked for old acquaintances?"
Pan Yun shook his head and said seriously: "I am just a little Taoist priest now. When I become an immortal and can break through the void, I will definitely go to see them."
Xiaohong: "..."
Xiaohong stopped talking, feeling that this matter was even less reliable than searching for her memory.
Miao Zhen looked at Xiao Hong, then at Pan Yun, frowned and said, "Uncle Master, I've almost finished peeling. I'll go get you some water to bathe."
Pan Yun looked at her with relief, "Miaozhen, you are fine, but you are tired too. You don't have to fetch water, I will do it myself."
Miao Zhen has already gotten out of bed. "I can put it in the jade card space and bring it here. It won't be tiring at all. Miao He, let's take a bath too. After watching Junior Master take a bath, we'll go to bed."
Pan Jun: "...Why did you watch me take a bath before going to bed?"
Miao Zhen's eyes slid across her dark, yet bald head: "Junior Master, we want to see what you look like after your breakthrough."
Pan Yun: …
Pan Yun fulfilled their wishes and washed twice because she was dirty. When she came out of the bathroom, Miaozhenmiao and Zao had finished washing and were waiting for her. They were sitting on the bed and dozing off.
As soon as Pan Jun came out, Miaozhen and Miaohe became alert and both opened their eyes wide.
Miaozhen was surprised because she seemed to see divinity in Pan Yun.
Not only Miaozhen, Hongyan and Xiaohong also felt the same way. They all opened their mouths wide.
Only Miao He scratched his head and said, "Little Master, why do you look like a nun?"
Pan Yun glanced at her and said with a straight face, "Go back to sleep!"
Miao Zhen put away her surprise, then took a look at Pan Yun's smooth head, nodded in agreement, and took the human, ghost and fox back to the house to sleep.
Pan Jun sat on the edge of the bed, and finally he had time to immerse his consciousness in looking at the spiritual realm in the Niwan Palace.
The spiritual realm has been very quiet since it was tempered by thunder and lightning, but the formation built on the spiritual realm is running as usual. After the sound is turned off, the information is constantly refreshed on the petals of the spiritual realm.
This petal is used to store information. A huge amount of information is stored in it. The information collected by the storage and display formation only takes up a very small space.
Although Lingjing was concentrating on tempering himself, all functions were still usable. This time, the red progress bar representing the spiritual power value moved forward a lot and was about to reach the top.
Pan Yun watched quietly and came to the conclusion, "All the energy in the world can be used, as long as the spirit realm can use it, it can be used to fight against the seal and thus unlock it."
The merit value is obviously different from other energies. It is not affected by thunder tribulation and still moves forward steadily.
She now receives a lot of merit points every day, which are the sum of +1+2.
Pan Jun knew that this small amount of merit was like giving a bun to a hungry person.
But I can’t stand it because there are so many of them.
Hundreds of people are grateful to her every day, and sometimes the number surges sharply. No one knows what makes them think of her.
Whenever they think of her, she will receive a formation reminder and receive XXX merit +1;
Or, receive XXX merit points -5;
Well, it was obvious that the person hated her, and she actually did something to harm the other person, otherwise she wouldn't have had her merit points deducted.
Heaven will not recognize hatred without reason.
But the above is not the key point. The key point is that after breaking through the first marquis, the merits that had been floating around converged and gathered inside. Looking at myself in the mirror
Except for a vague halo on her bald head under the light, there was no trace of golden light on her body, but her aura was restrained.
Pan Jun touched his bald head and murmured, "It's not that I'm narcissistic, I feel like a god now."
She reached out and poked the black cat lying on the table, "Don't you think so?"
(End of this chapter)