The guest mountain, among the clouds and mist.

A Zen stick was inserted into the ground, and the body of the Zen stick was surrounded by light golden light. Under the tremor, the sound of thunder was rolling out.

A thin young man, wearing a cassock, sat cross-legged on the ground, wrapped in a monk's robe on his Zen stick, his face was a little pale and a little sick, but since he inherited the fire twisting of "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva", his face became much healthier.

Take a deep breath.

Exhale slowly.

The most top breathing method in Buddhism, as your lips open and close, a rosy blood color appears on your cheeks. It can be seen that the sound of a dragon roaring in the rolling air waves in the air is lit up.

The skylark suddenly opened his eyes and watched two figures slowly walking towards the clouds and mist on the top of the mountain.

"Mr. Ning, Miss Pei."

Before leaving, the great guest entrusted Ning Yi to take care of the Buddhist son's practice more.

Ning Yi would come to Keqing Mountain every day, just like taking care of Gu Xiaoyu, but Yunqi's "talent" has greatly improved after entering the city... It is hard to believe that the method of immortality has such powerful power.

The thin and lonely boy in Xiaoxun Temple became what he looks like in just a few dozen days.

"The power of dragon and elephant, the holy appearance of the Bodhisattva." Ning Yi looked at the current skylark, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "In just one week, you will break through the initial realm of sparks and can break through the middle realm at any time... Such a speed of practice is incomparable to Mr. Zhou You or the exiled immortal Luo Changsheng."

Yunqi stood up with a wry smile, "Mr. Ning, the guest asked me to practice with the environment. Don't be greedy. I said that the scenery on the road is only this, and I will cherish it... I can't really understand this sentence. I have deliberately slowed down the entry speed. I am still too fast now?"

Ning Yi savored the guidance left by the Grand Guard to Yunqiu...

Song Que said it was not bad at all.

In the Pure Land of Lingshan, with the blessing of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the increase in the vows in the entire ancient cave of Futu, Yunlu's practice path will hardly encounter a slight bottleneck.

But this is not a good thing.

So Song Que asked him to practice in the face of the situation and create a bottleneck for himself.

He carefully guided, "You can stop at the first realm, even if you can break the realm at any time, you still don't have to worry... Look carefully at the scenery of this realm. Some people walk very quickly, even if the speed of lowering is still very fast, but no one forces you to move forward, you can stop."

Stop, it's also a good choice.

If you walk too fast and choose the wrong direction, you may be on the road of no return.

Yun Li thoughtfully, silently remembered this sentence, and bowed and said with a polite manner: "I remember, thank you, Mr. Ning."

He was suddenly stunned and suddenly realized something when he saw Miss Pei wearing a black lotus cloak beside Ning Yi.

In the past, Ning Yi came alone.

"Mr. Ning... Today is the day to 'treat'!"

The lark's eyes lit up and he said in a slight embarrassment: "I forgot..."

Ning Yi laughed, "Don't be anxious, there is something, the girl and I want to discuss with you."

Pei Lingsu smiled slightly, took out a map from his sleeve, raised his hand to pop it out, and the sheepskin scroll was filled with starlight, floating in front of the young Buddhist son.

Ning Yi told Yun Xun to Lingshan when the prince sent Yun Xun to negotiate.

Including the judgment of the current situation in the Sui Dynasty, the complex multi-party forces, as well as the characters and forces, were marked on the map prepared by the girl... The world pattern was extremely serious, but even though he was focused and was still a little confused when facing such a huge amount of information.

An hour later, the lark rubbed his eyebrows.

"Mr. Ning... The guest minister is going out, and you and Senior Brother Jinglian will assist me in this negotiation."

He looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "Yunlag has no experience... When he arrived at the negotiation table, you and your senior brother would speak. I believe that the guest will not misjudgment the person, and also believe in the abilities of you two."

very good.

Even with the instruction of the great guest official, Ning Yi still needs to be recognized by the Buddhist son.

Then this matter...even if it is ready.

Next is the "healing" link.

Retired in Tianqing Pond for a week.

Ning Yi is also looking forward to...get good news.

Thinking of this, his breathing became a little rapid and nervous.

In Lingshan, Master Xuyun went into seclusion, and only Yunqin inherited the mantle of the soul.

It seems that I have sensed something-

Pei Lingsu smiled and held Ning Yi's hand tightly, tiptoed, closed her lips, and then separated after a while. She said softly: "Don't worry... I feel much better recently."

Yunlu's little face turned red. As a young leader of Buddhism, he had never left the Xiaoxun Temple since he was a child, and he didn't understand the love between men and women. He almost made a joke in Fenglaiguan before. Later, he went into seclusion at Keqing Mountain. Senior Brother Jinglian secretly told himself some truth that "only adults understand". Only then did he know that Mr. Ning's good things were almost ruined in the carriage.

He chanted the Buddha's name gently.

Yunqi rubbed his face and said seriously: "Mr. Ning, don't worry. Tianqing Pond is the most famous soul-raising place in Lingshan... Miss Pei's complexion looks much better than the previous few days."

Ning Yi smiled and let go of the girl's hand.

The top of the guest mountain.

It was still like before, but the skylark practiced and broke through the realm, and the soul became stronger. Now, with both hands, you can inject your soul power into it through the girl's back, condense your soul into it with your divine thoughts, walk in the maze of the Soul Palace of the Divine Sea, and walk through it all the way, removing the "Baidi Killing Thought".

One hour of kung fu.

The cold mist covered with soul-killing thoughts rose within three feet of the two. Ning Yi held the snow in his arms, standing like a stone sculpture, with a serious expression. He felt the cold murderous intent.

If it weren't for Xiaoyan Mountain Realm and Jianzang... the girl had already died under the murderous intent of Baidi.

"East Demon Realm, Mustard Mountain..."

Ning Yi's fingers exerted force, recalling the day of Tianhai Tower, the golden demon tide that covered the sky and the sun, and the heart-wrenching pain surged into his heart.

He clenched the scabbard and made a sound, word by word in his heart: "One day, I will make two golden-winged rocs in the world!"

...

...

"Miss Pei is in excellent condition of recuperation."

Yunqi opened his eyes, avoided looking at Ning Yi, and let out a breath of turbid air with relief.

Ning Yi noticed that in the boy's eyes, there was an old aura awakening, with a heavy "historical sense", but when the skylark finished saying this, the old aura slowly disappeared-

When he looked up again and looked at him, what Ning Yi saw was a pair of clear eyes as water.

The young Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva smiled and took back his hands. The palms were filled with ice chips condensed into frost. His soul thoughts were very weak at this moment because he was walking in Pei Ling Suhun Palace... To completely "sending" the soul to another sea of ​​gods is an extremely risky and energy-consuming move, like an alternative visualization.

after all……

Sacrifice oneself to save others always have to pay a price.

The girl's "restoration" in Tianqing Pond has achieved results!

This is good news.

Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Lingsu also slowly woke up from her "sleeping". Her smooth and white forehead condensed with frost and her lips were a little pale. She woke up slowly at this moment, as if she was seriously ill. With Ning Yi's support, she stood up, shook her head, turned around and bowed, and said, "Thank you little Bodhisattva."

The lark stood up with a Zen stick, bowed to him with a faint step, and said seriously: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Before Master Xuyun wakes up, I will leave Miss Pei's safety to me... Mr. Ning, please feel free to worry."

...

...

Walk with your sword.

Leave Keqing Mountain.

In the clouds at high altitude, Ning Yi hugged Pei Yatou's waist and whispered: "Your face has turned a lot whiter... I'm very worried that your soul injury will worsen..."

The girl smiled and shook her head, a little gloomy flashed in her eyes, and said weakly: "After the Skylark took action, she felt much better. In any case, there is no problem to hold on to the Ullambana Festival."

Ning Yi fell silent.

The flying sword is very slow.

He said softly again, "Do you want to go out and have a walk?"

The girl still smiled and shook her head, "I'm tired, go back to the mansion to rest."

Pei Lingsu's shoulders were covered with frost. Even the great practitioner in the Life Star Realm could not resist the murderous thoughts of the demon emperor. His delicate body trembled, and a large golden light surged from Ning Yi's palm that collapsed on his slender waist... He activated the "new word scroll" as much as possible, but it was difficult for him to bring warmth to the girl.

This is the most tormenting thing in the world.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "No matter where you go, I will be with you."

Pei Lingsu was slightly stunned.

She was silent for a long time, and finally, in a very calm tone, she said slowly word by word: "I want you to promise me something..."

Ning Yi saw the girl's pretty face slowly turning.

"As long as I can do it... I will definitely promise you."

Pei Lingsu smiled, his voice was extremely light, but he was as piercing as a knife. "You can definitely do it... Ning Yi, I want you to live no matter what."

Even if... one day, she left.
To be continued...