The light disappeared, and the bronze mirror also lost its light.

The image appears, and it seems that it has exhausted the accumulation of "Light Mirror"... It has fallen apart, paused slightly, and continued to fall, just like this, stumbled back to Pei Yatou's arms, and then restrained all the light, and the mirror shocked a series of quiet water waves.

There was a dead silence in the entire Hall of Light.

The "message" left by Master Shao Yun is too impactful.

Ning Yi didn't say another word until he left the Main Hall.

The Skylark dismissed the two sect masters.

Silently send them off.

He sent it to Tianqing Pond, and when he was about to part, the sky lee spoke.

"Mr. Ning... what Uncle Shao Yun said is just a guess after all."

Yun Li looked at Ning Yi and said seriously: "Master Xuyun's cultivation level is already reaching the sky. You and I have seen the 'green vine' on the stone wall. The realm of life and death is almost immortal. I don't believe that Master Xu will die like this."

Ning Yi's body stiffened slightly.

He looked at the skylark silently. The boy who walked out of the little Xun Temple now had a drastic change in his temperament. The weakness in his bones had been washed by the "wish power" of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"I promised you to treat Miss Pei."

"After a word is expressed, it is hard to pursue it." Yunqiu said word by word: "I would like to ask Mr. Ning to wait for the 'Ullamban Festival' to witness the fire of the wishes of Lingshan."

Ning Yi smiled in a daze.

If what Master Shao Yun said is true.

Xuyun will not come out of seclusion again.

So what's the point of waiting in Lingshan?

I left the Great Wall of the North and headed south, and the thousands of miles I traveled east were useless.

But...what if?

When Shao Yun was dying, he received a "inspiration" in that note. He speculated that the prophecy left by Master Xuyun was just a misunderstanding that was used to inspire all living beings in Lingshan.

But what if Shao Yun guessed wrongly?

Ning Yi took a deep breath, looked at the skylark, and said, "If this is really just a 'misprophecy'... Then my inner fellow and I will leave here."

The lark showed an innocent smile, as if he was when he returned to Xiaoxun Temple. He breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed and made a serious promise: "No one will disturb you in the next day."

Paused.

"Mr. Ning, we will meet again on the Ullamban Festival."

...

...

"That little guy, after he twisted the fire, his whole body changed."

The two walked above the pool water.

Pei Lingsu, holding the "Light Mirror", walked very lightly and looked not heavy.

Ning Yi also restrained his previous painful expression.

He rubbed his face and nodded, "The inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will cause a large amount of vows to pour into the host... From three years to ten years to decades, the host will not be able to restore to its original 'ideology'."

"This is normal... The Skylark was just an ordinary child, awakening the soul of Ksitigarbha and inheriting the heavy responsibility of the Buddhist son. In just a short period of time, too many things happened." Ning Yi said: "He has endured too many things that he shouldn't have endured."

The girl whispered: "Don't you tell him the news about the real stay of 'Shao Yun'?"

Ning Yi shook his head.

His expression fluctuated a little.

No one knew what Ning Yi had told him that day when he stepped into the Palace of Light.

The pictures in my mind are reflected again.

...

...

["The one who holds the sword holds the light of the world and cuts through the darkness."

Shao Yun's voice lingers in Ning Yi's ears—

"After I die, this light belongs to the little one."

"Please leave a sword light for Lingshan."]

...

...

Master Shao Yun had already had a premonition of his "death".

Just like in the past history of Buddhism, those truly enlightened monks can know when they die, when they pass away, and when their consciousness is worn out in chaos.

Shao Yun had already reached the state of "understanding" about his life situation.

Not just knowing one's own life.

I also understand the future of Lingshan.

Before burning out the fire of life, Shao Yun tried his best to deduce the "future" of Lingshan.

This is the advice he left to Ning Yi in the Palace of Light and no one knows.

"Mr. Ning, next...you just need to be a spectator."

"Don't intervene no matter what happens."

"If you don't follow this road, Lingshan is likely to... be destroyed."

Shao Yun used his life span to show Ning Yi a corner of the future deduced in the Palace of Light.

The old man called Ning Yi into the Great Hall and gave the light to Ning Yi, hoping that Ning Yi would know... Every step that Shao Yun took was deduced and had profound meaning.

Therefore, in the next "strike to chase birds", Ning Yi chose to stay in Tianqing Pond and did not speak out.

He agreed to Shao Yun and became a spectator silently.

Ning Yi knew very well that he had always been a "breaker".

The thin snow in his hands and the sword bones in his body make him qualified to be a "breaker".

If he had not agreed to Master Shao Yun, then he might have changed this long-term cause and effect when the Grand Guard left Lingshan... As a corresponding promise, Shao Yun told Ning Yi to be a good spectator.

Until the arrival of the Ullambane Festival.

He is a breaking man.

The situation to be broken is not yesterday, but tomorrow.

"The guest is gone, and Master Shao Yun is gone too... Only Lingshan can usher in the current situation."

"I believe in Master Shao Yun, so I am just a spectator. The spectator will not take action or speak."

Ning Yi took a light breath, looked at Pei Lingsu, and said softly: "Girl, do you believe me?"

The girl holding Gu Jing was stunned after hearing this.

"fool……"

The woman's pale and haggard smiling face was reflected in the bronze mirror.

"I will always believe in you."

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...

Run through the forest and beat leaves.

The wind is bleak.

The mourning bell echoes.

Master Shao Yun's passing away is a huge bad news for Lingshan today. Even though the Ullambane Festival is about to come, the expressions of these believers are not relaxed, but are very solemn... It is difficult to make the country prosperous. Lingshan has suffered too many blows this year. The Ullambane Festival, which symbolizes "Nirvana of Fire", carries too many hopes for too many people.

The ascetics who followed the Buddha's son all looked serious.

The skylark holding the Zen Staff, wearing a big robe, was walking quickly in the ancient cave of Futu. His expression was equally serious. This was about to be the place where his wish fire was ignited... In order to successfully open the "Wish Fire", he must be familiar with the terrain than everyone.

The two sect masters of Zen Rule were responsible for guarding the forbidden area and laying out layers of prohibitions to prevent accidents.

As he deepened, the number of followers gradually decreased.

Finally, they arrived at Xuyun's retreat, only Jin Yi and Mu Heng.

The lark turned around.

He stared at the two sect masters.

A sharp aura burst out from the boy's body. Even the two people who were at a higher level of cultivation than the skylark felt discomfort at this moment...
To be continued...