Monster Hunting High School

"As for the third thing, it has to do with you."

Xiao Xiao turned his head and looked at Zheng Qing with burning eyes.

"Is it related to me?" Zheng Qing rolled his eyes and seemed not to be surprised. He hummed weakly: "Come on, what's the matter..."

"You are sick." Xiao Xiao said with a straight face, word for word.

"Am I sick?" Zheng Qing repeated the doctor's words. After chewing for a while, he became furious: "You are the only one who is sick! Your brain was eaten by zombies! Why are you cursing people!!"

"Who cursed?" Xiao Xiao blinked and looked confused, but he still retorted habitually: "Besides, don't zombies suck blood and eat meat? Very few zombies will eat the brains of wizards... Only demons can. This habit."

When Zheng Qing heard this, he suddenly became angry.

"Hoo, ho, take a deep breath, don't be angry... He just has a weak brain, don't be like a fool..." The young public-funded student forcibly suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and used Master Ah Q's spiritual victory method to keep hinting. Keep calm yourself.

After repeated attempts, he was finally able to speak calmly.

"Why did you say I was sick?" The young public-funded student gritted his teeth and asked again.

"Well, actually saying 'you are sick' is a bit rough in wording. To be precise, you are mentally ill." Xiao Xiao frowned, trying to use more precise language to describe Zheng Qing's state.

But he obviously ignored the magic of language.

Zheng Qing had just subsided a little bit of his anger. He couldn't hold it back any longer under the words "I'm mentally ill." For a moment, anger arose in his heart and turned to his guts. He yelled, jumped up, and rushed towards him. I want to beat the doctor up.

Several people nearby hurriedly stepped forward and pulled and pulled the two people apart.

"How is it?" Xiao Xiao adjusted his crooked glasses, turned to look at the other members of the Knights of Forgiveness, and focused on Shi Yuan for a moment.

"There is no beginning of ignorance, irritable and irritable, and an unstable mind. All the actions and results obtained are all captured in it... Student Zheng has indeed fallen into a barrier of knowledge and vision." The young monk Shi Yuan twisted his rosary beads and pondered. : "Let me, young monk, think about this."

Before anyone else could ask questions, Xiao Xiao looked at Zheng Qing and explained: "Your spirit is very sensitive and is easily affected by various emotions from the outside world."

"Originally, this was not a big problem. Many wizards still hope to have this kind of keen sense."

"But since the explosion in the school laboratory that day, your situation has become a bit worse - to be precise, since the shadow you lost came back - I can't say that your temperament has changed drastically, but no matter what, your current state is... A very subtle feeling.”

"It's just that the situation is not bad enough to require reporting to the school for forced treatment...According to the book, in this case, some simple self-treatment is more effective than seeing a therapist."

"It just so happens that our knights have a master who is very knowledgeable in the spiritual field..." At this point, Xiao Xiao raised his eyelids and glanced at the young monk next to him.

"Ashamed, ashamed." Shi Yuan waved his hands repeatedly, hesitated for a moment, and added: "According to your previous description and his current symptoms, classmate Zheng Qing is probably mentally fragile due to the influx and outflow of short-term memories. The cognitive impairment caused by it does not reach the level of schizophrenia..." [ # ~ ...￥The novel is better and updated faster]

Zheng Qing laughed "haha" twice.

Facing two partners who seemed to be sincerely solving his troubles, he had to repeatedly suppress the anger rising in his heart.

"How to adjust it?" He asked simply and straightforwardly.

"Young monk, there happens to be a scripture here, which is very suitable for this kind of symptom." Shi Yuan took out a thin booklet from his arms and handed it to Zheng Qing.

""Moko Paramita Heart Sutra"?" Zheng Qing read the name of this sutra word by word, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Then he opened it and found that this extremely thin book contained very little content. There was only one page in total, and the number of words should be less than 300 words.

"This Heart Sutra is the heart-conquering chapter of the Diamond Sutra. It was completed more than 2,000 years ago and was introduced to the East about 1,800 years ago. The original version was translated by Master Zhiqian of the Yan family. Now it is This book is said to have been taught by Zen Master Wuchao during Master Xuanzang’s journey to the West.”

"Any two hundred and sixty-six words, simple in words but rich in meaning, few in words but profound in purpose, can best remove the obstacles to knowledge and vision, and are always beneficial to the body and mind. They can best subdue the wandering mind, cut off the obstacles to knowledge, and see the emptiness and nature."

Zheng Qing listened to Xiao Xiao and Shi Yuan's explanations at the side, and couldn't help but recite this scripture silently several times. I don't know if it was due to psychological suggestion, but after just reading it silently a few times, he suddenly felt lightened, and many of the troubles and sorrows that had originally plagued his heart seemed to have been blown away by the wind, disappearing a lot.

Just when he felt comfortable reading, the door of Classroom 403 slammed open, and a familiar voice shouted loudly from a distance.

"So you are all here!"

"I've been looking for you for a long time... Just after class, Amber said that he could try his luck here. I didn't expect to meet you. You are indeed the fortune teller of our hunting team."

Andrew Taylor squeezed in from the door carelessly, followed by several other hunters from the Ouroboros hunting team.

The members of the Forgiveness Hunting Team who were sitting together stood up one after another and looked warily at these 'guests' who came without warning.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Qing put down the scripture in his hand, his tone slightly dissatisfied.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." Andrew shook his stubby arms, and the ten bright magic rings on his fingers made people dizzy.

When he came closer, he looked at Zheng Qing and added with a smile: "I just wanted to say hello to you... I thought Amber had made a mistake again this time, but I didn't expect that I actually met you."

Zheng Qing tilted his head and looked at the young master of the Taylor family, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"If you want to find us, just come to the classroom!" The young public-sponsored student tried his best to say in a gentle tone: "I have never missed a class. You can't find it if it doesn't exist..."

"These days are different." Xiao Xiao suddenly spoke up, interrupting him: "These days you only enter the classroom after the preparation bell rings, and then run away without a trace as soon as the bell rings... …Andrew did look for you a few times, but he just passed you by.”

"Then you can go to the dormitory to find him!" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.

"No stranger can enter our dormitory without an invitation." This time, it was Fatty Xin who spoke. He took out the package of beef jerky again at some point and chewed it.

"Compared with this matter, I care more about classmate Amber's ability." Xiao Xiao's eyes slid over Andrew and landed on a yellow-robed wizard behind him: "In such a serious interference environment in the school, you can actually predict accurately Getting to where we were... it was just amazing.”