Poor monk?

monk?

"Fuck!"

Ye Jiuge pointed at Ming Ji, and said in disbelief, "Don't monks shave their hair...why do you keep it..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Jiuge only felt someone slap the top of his head hard.

The next moment, Bai Yanshu's cold voice rang in Ye Jiuge's ear.

"Don't be rude."

Ye Jiuge curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, "How can I..."

Seeing this, Ming Ji smiled lightly, clasped his hands together, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk's hair is only for one person to grow his hair and return to vulgarity."

Ye Jiuge: =口=!

Live up to Tathagata and live up to Qing? ! ... Now the consciousness of the monks is so high?

Ye Jiuge was so shocked that he almost wrote the seven characters 'Are you really a monk' on his face, which made Ming Ji suddenly think of a long time ago, there was a person on Tianji Peak who liked to express all his emotions and thoughts It's all written on the face.

Mingji shook his head, stopped Bai Yanshu who wanted to make Ye Jiuge calm down, and said with a broken smile, "Little benefactor Qingxian is really temperamental, Tianshu, you don't have to restrain him too much."

I didn't pay much attention just now, Ming Ji always thought that Ye Jiuge used the flower branches of ordinary spirit trees to bind his hair, but when he looked closely, the flower branches on Ye Jiuge's head were dotted with very faint golden light spots in the stamens, which were very strong. The fairy nature emanates from the flower branches.

That's something ordinary cultivators can't perceive, and Mingji can only recognize it because he was the late-stage venerable who was closest to ascension.

"That's... the flower branch of the tree of death?"

In the entire Tianyuan Great World, someone with such a fairy nature...Ming Ji can only think of the tree of the past that is said to come from the fairy clan in the fairy world.

"Ah?" Ye Jiuge pointed to the flowering branch of the Rebirth Tree on his head, and said, "Master Mingji, are you talking about this?"

Ming Ji nodded, and said: "The little benefactor Qingxian used to bind his hair...is it the flower branch of the tree of death?"

"Yes." Ye Jiuge nodded, thought for a while and continued: "Master gave it to me ten years ago at the Master-Apprentice Ceremony, saying that it was the first time after a thousand years that the Tree of Rebirth grew flowers. "

"Master, what's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Ye Jiuge still noticed that when he said that the flower branch on his head was the first flower branch to grow from the tree of the past in thousands of years, there was a flash of loneliness in Ming Ji's eyes.

Could it be that the tree of the past life and the flower branches of the tree of the past life, what else is there to hide?

"fine."

Ming Ji shook his head, the flash of loneliness in his eyes seemed to be Ye Jiuge's illusion.

"The Tree of Rebirth is a thing of the immortals in the fairy world, and generally it is not easy to bloom. Its flower branches are very precious things. Since the little benefactor of Qingxian can get it, it shows that you are destined for it. I hope the little benefactor of Qingxian can cherish it. "

"Of course! This is given to me by Master!"

Ye Jiuge touched the flower branch of the tree of death on his head.Of course he would cherish the flowers and branches of the Tree of Rebirth, as long as it was given to him by the master, it was the most important thing to him.

Although I don't know what the flower branch of the tree of death represents, but the flower branch of the tree of death is Ye Jiuge's favorite among the things he owns.Ye Jiuge didn't know why, even the status of Fenglei Yaoqin sword in his heart was not as high as that of the flower branch of the tree of death.

Ten years ago, when Bai Yanshu handed the flower branch of the tree of death to Ye Jiuge at the master-apprentice ceremony and told him, a certain place in Ye Jiuge's heart that had always felt empty was completely filled at that moment.

That feeling, as if he finally got what he had been dreaming of.

Ming Ji smiled faintly, then looked at Bai Yanshu who was standing behind Ye Jiuge frowning and thinking about something, and said, "Then let me continue what I just said."

"Um, Master... did I interrupt your conversation?"

This time, Ye Jiuge discovered that Bai Yanshu and Mingji... seemed to be talking about something just now, but his arrival just interrupted them.

"fine."

Although Bai Yanshu didn't mind interrupting their conversation at all, Ye Jiuge was still ready to slip away.

Bai Yanshu doesn't mind some things, but it doesn't mean Ye Jiuge doesn't understand.

Ye Jiuge can still distinguish between those things that he should know and those things that he should not understand.

There are very few outsiders on Tianji Peak, let alone people outside the Wuji Immortal Sect.Since Ming Ji came to Wuji Immortal Sect to find Bai Yanshu alone, it meant that what he wanted to tell Bai Yanshu was not a trivial matter.

If he was curious, he could ask Bai Yanshu in private, but he absolutely couldn't just stand here and listen to them.

Because...the current Ye Jiuge is not qualified yet.

He has no strength, so he is not qualified to share the worries of the master... Only by concentrating on cultivation and becoming stronger as soon as possible, can he be qualified to stand by the master's side.

"Master, let's talk slowly! I still have something to report to the sect master brother, so I will go to Ziyang Peak to find him first!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Jiuge waved his hands to Bai Yanshu and Ming Ji, flew into the sky with a great lightness skill, and then left Tianji Peak.

Bai Yanshu watched Ye Jiuge leave, Ming Ji also looked at Ye Jiuge, and then sighed to Bai Yanshu: "I really didn't expect... to see the tree of the past life blooming again..."

"The last time was 1000 years ago, when Venerable Shangwu was still alive."

Ming Ji glanced at Bai Yanshu, smiled lightly, and said, "Let's continue the topic just now."

Bai Yanshu didn't answer Ming Ji's words, but walked back to the tree of death, leaned against the tree with his arms crossed.

Ming Ji shook his head slightly, and said helplessly: "I haven't seen you for more than 400 years, and you still don't like me like you did when A Xue was there when you were a child."

"You know the reason." Bai Yanshu tilted his head back a little, then looked at the dense canopy of the Wangsheng tree, and continued: "Master was destroyed by thunder for you. Although he was able to reshape, he was disheartened. ..."

Speaking of this, Bai Yanshu stopped, lowered his head slightly, looked straight at Ming Ji, and said, "How many times has she been sad for you? You grow your hair and go back to vulgarity after her death... Who will you show?"

Bai Yanshu didn't dislike Ming Ji.It's just that the matter between him and Yin Hongxue always gave Bai Yanshu a sense of déjà vu, as if he had experienced such a thing before...

So Bai Yanshu didn't like to see Ming Ji very much, because every time he saw Ming Ji, he felt a similar regret in his heart... People are gone, what's the use of thinking about it?

Ming Ji's clasped hands trembled slightly, and lowered his eyes.

He couldn't refute Bai Yanshu's words. Between him and Yin Hongxue... he had missed so much, that it was only after Yin Hongxue's death that he realized what he really wanted...

It's just that, as Bai Yanshu said, everyone is gone... He tried to make up for it, but it didn't help.

"You... have really changed a lot..."

Although Bai Yanshu's words hurt him, Mingji was still very relieved, because Bai Yanshu looked more and more like a person than before.

"If Axue is still here, I should be very happy to see you now..."

Yin Hongxue treats Bai Yanshu as her own child, and Ming Ji naturally treats Bai Yanshu as her own because of this.After Yin Hongxue's death, many troubles that Bai Yanshu encountered were all solved by Ming Ji secretly in advance.

Of course, Bai Yanshu was aware of this, but he didn't say it clearly.Because what Ming Ji did... was just making up for Yin Hongxue's regrets.

"Continue." Bai Yanshu didn't want to talk about Yin Hongxue's matter with Ming Ji. Yin Hongxue's death was also a thorn in Bai Yanshu's heart—it was the proof of his incompetence, who kept killing people around him.

Ming Ji clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then went on to talk about the topic they talked about before Ye Jiuge came back: "Heavenly Demon Monarch... I am afraid he has come back to life."

"The war between immortals and demons more than 500 years ago, you haven't been born yet, so it should be just hearsay, right?"

Bai Yanshu nodded. He did know something about the Demon King of Heaven, but it was all hearsay and unfounded, because many people who participated in that battle... died.

I am afraid that in the entire Tianyuan, only Mingji knows the most...

Because Ming Ji... has lived from the time of Venerable Shangwu to the present, and is also the person who has been closest to ascending in the current Tianyuan Great World.

The reason for using the past is because after Yin Hongxue's fall, Mingji's Buddhist heart was also shattered with Yin Hongxue's death, and Mingji's realm fell directly from the late stage of the tribulation to the Mahayana stage.

"Tiansha Demon Lord is a demon cultivator who was born out of nowhere, and his origin is a mystery. It's just that when we realized this person, it was already too late."

"Many mortals were turned into living corpses, and immortal cultivators were planted with demon seeds to become demon cultivators under the throne of the Demon Monarch Tiansha... At that time, Tianyuan was like hell."

"The major sects decided to join forces to exterminate the demon king of Tiansha... This triggered the great battle between immortals and demons more than 500 years ago."

"But...we are still defeated by Tiansha after all."

Ming Ji sighed, and then continued: "I know that about the battle between immortals and demons more than 500 years ago, all the news is that the immortals won with a slight advantage... But in fact, we are the ones who lost. "

"In the righteous way at that time, no one was able to confront Tiansha head-on, and they were all held back by living corpses and companions who were transformed into demon cultivators by Tiansha..."

Bai Yanshu frowned.If it was true as Ming Ji said, then why did the battle between immortals and demons end with the victory of the immortal side?

"I know what you're wondering about. Tiansha did die later, but it wasn't us who killed Tiansha."

"During Duan Tianya's decisive battle, a white-clothed sword cultivator with a mask appeared...he was the one who killed Tian Sha."

"At that time, Axue and I were trapped in the corpse city, so we didn't participate in the decisive battle."

When recalling Yin Hongxue, Ming Ji's face rarely showed tenderness, but he continued to explain to Bai Yanshu: "The reason why Tiansha was determined to die is because those who were infected by the demon seeds he planted became demon cultivators. At the moment of his death, all the immortal cultivators returned to normal, but because they were eroded by the devil energy, they all fell after returning to normal."

"The demon seed is under the control of its master. As long as the master dies, the demon seed will lose its effect. After that, I went to Duan Tianya many times to investigate the place where they fought. Guess what I found?"

Ming Ji stopped, and looked meaningfully at Bai Yanshu and the tree of death he was leaning against.

"I found traces of the sword intent left by the sword cultivator of Tianji Peak at the place where the demon lord Tiansha fell."

"But at that time, the inheritance of Tianji Peak had been broken for almost 500 years, and the highest cultivation level of the sword cultivator who broke the sky was only at the Yuanying stage. It was impossible to participate in the decisive battle of Duan Tianya, let alone kill the demon of the sky. Jun."

Bai Yanshu took Ming Ji's words and said, "So...you mean, the traces there were left by that white-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared when he killed the demon king?"

Ming Ji walked over, stood beside Bai Yanshu, and continued: "Not only that, I am also very familiar with the Heaven-shattering Sword Intent there..."

"Because thousands of years ago, when I was a young novice monk, I met Venerable Shangwu, known as the strongest sword cultivator in the history of Tianyuan Great World, and I was fortunate to have seen his sword intent."

"After Axue accepted you as an apprentice, when we met for the first time, I always had doubts."

Hearing this, Bai Yanshu also let go of his hands on his chest, straightened his body leaning against the trunk of the dead tree, and said seriously, "What do you want to say?"

"I have no malice."

Ming Ji waved his hands at Bai Yanshu before continuing, "Because from the first time we met, I felt that your eyes resembled a person..."

"I will see you after more than 400 years... I found that this is no longer a question of appearance, but..."

"You look exactly the same as the Shangwu Venerable thousands of years ago."

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