Chapter 171 Spiritual Fall

  The repeated intense pleasure aroused by the individual by being humiliated, beaten, or otherwise suffered. If you repeat it for more than 21 days, you will get used to it; if you repeat it for more than 90 days, you will fall; if you repeat it for more than 365 days, you will be irreversible and unable to change. Ding Mu used his own means to condense the 365-day process into one night.

  In the hotel, Yu Rong's eyes were a little blurry, it was difficult to focus, her body was covered in red letters, and there were words written by Ding Mu with the real person beautification system. Crooked, full of dirty words to describe a bad woman.

  Yu Rong knelt in front of Ding Mu, with her upper body standing in front of her, but her hands were bent like puppies, and she had completely become an obedient one.

  Real person beautification system prompts, complete the female taming series, Yu Rong. Difficulty level A, reward 10,000 perfect coins.

  Ding Mu crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, posed a comfortable posture, and asked, "What are you?"

   "Slave." Yu Rong replied without hesitation.

   "What do you have?" Ding Mu continued to ask.

   "Everything of the slave belongs to the master. The slave has nothing." Yu Rong's eyes were still loose, but she answered these questions very neatly.

"Okay, since you said so, I'll deal with this matter normally." Ding Mu showed a smug smile, his busy work all night was not in vain, this woman has completely obeyed his words, "You put all the All the money will be donated to Xueni Temple, and I will arrange for special personnel to set up a Tianbao Medical Relief Foundation, which will be hung under the Red Cross Society of Dahua and become a regular foundation. The first beneficiary is Tianbao. After that , the money will be used for charity and public welfare. As for you, I think you need a spiritual cleansing, I will arrange a place for you, you go to practice."

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   A day later, Ding Mu went to Lingxiaoya Xueni Temple again, and went straight to the main hall of Master Zhuliu. This time, Ding Mu brought Yu Rong with him.

   "Big brother," Ding Mu greeted Zhuliu with a smile, and said, "I'm here to give alms this time. Hurry up and welcome me, the great benefactor."

  Zhuliu was stunned, he didn't expect Ding Mu to talk to himself so casually, but he stood up and said, "Benefactor Ding, it's a good thing to rejoice in your merits, so Zhuliu should welcome you."

Ding Mu quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just joking with you. I came here to ask the master to save my friend's life. There is a saying that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. This time I Come prepare to donate 100 million. Set up a medical aid foundation in Xueni Temple, and you will arrange people to manage it. Donate another 100 million as a merit for rejoicing. Please also arrange for my friend’s family properly. "

   "This is naturally excellent." Even Zhuliu, who was in the world back then, was shocked by Ding Mu's handwriting. As soon as it came up, it shot 200 million yuan. And these 200 million are the entire family property of Wang Tianbao and Yu Rong, and Ding Muhua doesn't feel it at all. For him, the main purpose is to spend money to save Wang Tianbao's life. The second purpose is to give Yu Rong a place to change her mind.

   Having received Zhuliu's promise, Ding Mu arranged for a special ambulance to take Wang Tianbao up the mountain. After diagnosis and treatment by Zhuliu, it was found that the situation was really serious. It may take about half a year to recover slowly with ox capillary needles and medicinal stones. Everything here is entrusted to Zhuliu. With Zhuliu's local roots, it is easy to do these things.

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  Ding Mu led Yu Rong to climb up the mountain, and not far from Lingxiao Cliff, he found a very strange place called Sheshen Cliff.

   This place was recommended by Zhuliu, a big brother of Dingmu. The way up is very dangerous. It is near a crater, with geothermal heat and hot springs. However, the location is very remote and inaccessible. It takes another hour to walk a small road from the back mountain of Xueni Temple. The car is absolutely impossible to get on.

  Bringing Yu Rong to this place, Ding Mu felt the wonder of this place, which is also above the snow line. The temperature is extremely cold, but the ground is very hot. On this sacrificial cliff, you can directly feel the two heavens of ice and fire. Moreover, there is plenty of snow here, which can be melted into snow water for drinking.

  Ding Mu threw a large porcelain vase to Yu Rong. There are 1000 marching pills in it. These marching pills were obtained by Ding Mu from his elder brother. Under the condition of sitting still, one Marching Pill can keep a person alive for one day. Consuming three Marching Pills a day can maintain the energy consumed by a person who kowtows for a day. Once kowtowing, people with good physical strength can use it for two to three months, and those with poor physical strength can only use it for half a year.

  Before those Marching Dans run out. Yu Rong was not allowed to go down the mountain until the 100,000 long heads were kowtowed. This was Ding Mu's decision to deal with her.

"Here, you don't need to wear clothes. I'll give this to you. If you're hungry, you can eat. If you're thirsty, you can get snow water. If you're sleepy, you can lie down here and sleep. Here, you'll have to kowtow 100,000 long heads before going down the mountain. Find Guru Zhuliu, and he will make arrangements for you." Ding Mu ordered with an unquestionable look in his eyes.

   "Yes." Yu Rong took off her clothes, regardless of her appearance or the dust on the ground, and began to kowtow earnestly and piously in the direction Ding Mu pointed.

  Ding Mu's move is absolutely perfect.

  Every time she stood up, she would feel the cold wind from the snow-capped mountains blowing on her body, which hurt like a knife. And throwing the five bodies to the ground once can find warmth and energy from the ground. When sleeping, she has to lie on the ground. If there is no geothermal heat, she will definitely be frozen to death on this sacrificial life.

Seeing Yu Rong obediently kowtowing her long head seriously, Ding Mu looked at the direction she was facing and said, "There is a bodhi tree there, it is the umbilical cord blood of Master Tsongkhapa when he was born, soaked in the plants on the grassland and turned into a god. Tree. That tree is in the pagodas and temples, with 100,000 leaves. On each leaf, there is a Buddha. Your 100,000 long heads are the 100,000 Buddhas you worship."

   Sacrifice on the cliff. Yu Rong piously and earnestly threw herself to the ground again and again. Every time she throws herself on the ground, her heart will become more peaceful and peaceful. After 100,000 long heads, she will be reborn and be a new person.

  Letting Yu Rong kowtow here alone, Ding Mu went down the mountain and returned to the main hall where Xueni Temple Zhuliu was, and saw him.

Zhuliu said unhurriedly: "I have arranged everything. A special person is responsible for taking care of Wang Tianbao, and I am personally responsible for Wang Tianbao's treatment. Wang Tianbao's home, family, and children are all supported by Xueni Temple. The foundation is also moving forward."

Ding Mu breathed a sigh of relief, took the dzi bead he gave him from his hand, and said: "The matter here is over, and I'm going back to the capital. Senior brother will definitely bother you again in the future. I have read all of "Notes of a Mad Monk", and this dzi bead is returned to its original owner."

  Zhu Liu didn't answer, but said slowly: "You handle this matter like this, which suits my appetite. I'll give you this gadget to wear all the time."

"Gift from the elders, if you dare not say goodbye, then I will thank Bumin. Yu Rong and Wang Tianbao are here, I will definitely have to come, and I will come back to see you when the time comes." Ding Mu actually likes this little bead very much. A souvenir. Besides, I have donated so much merit to Xueni Temple, it is justified to take him a bead.

  Ding Mu knew that this dzi bead was very precious, but what he never expected was that the preciousness of this dzi bead exceeded the limit of his imagination. However, that's another story.

  Before leaving, Master Zhuliu said: "This time I return to Beijing, I will send you an auspicious word. Shi, it is auspicious to live outside the fence. Do you understand?"

"I understand. It's a word that means me. Shi refers to me, and kou refers to the wall. It means to let me run outside more? Don't stay in the campus all the time. It's not a good thing to be trapped in the campus. .at least not so lucky."

  Seeing that Zhuliu nodded his head and slowly closed his eyes, Ding Mu said goodbye to this cheap elder brother Zhuliu and prepared to go back to the capital.

  Before leaving, Mr. You Zhengde appeared out of nowhere. He handed Ding Mu a manuscript and said, "Young man, here are the cooking skills I have studied over the years. When you return to the capital, please help me bring this book to my grandson."

   "No problem, but can I read it?" Ding Mu took the book and readily agreed.

"I left it to you to take it with you. You can just read it. It's not something secret. You can bring it to them after reading it. I'm not in a hurry." The old man didn't shy away from it at all, and said to Ding Mu, "Your rejoicing merit will definitely help many people. How can my old man hide his secrets. These are all the simplest methods."

"I'm really envious of your cooking skills. I'll look it up later." Ding Mu now has the ability to see things quickly, and added, "I will send it to You Weiran as soon as possible, don't worry .”

  You Zhengde said: "It's okay, don't be in a hurry. As long as you go to Xueni Temple again, you can come to my place for dinner. As long as old man You is still active, I will prepare a delicious meal for you."

   "Thank you very much, you will live a long life." Ding Mu sincerely thanked You Zhengde, and then took his manuscript and set foot on the road down the mountain.

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