Sacrifice

When the little soft turtle crawled out of the eggshell, He Lingfeng smiled and stood up. He stretched, and suddenly found that he seemed to be squatting for an hour?

He Lingfeng hurriedly went to look for Fajing, but found that Fajing was sitting cross-legged on the beach, looking at the boundless sea in the distance. He clasped his hands together, with dark brown rosary beads hanging on his palms, looking dignified and solemn.

——It's a pity that the oil stains on the collar of the unadorned clothes are too conspicuous, and it doesn't match the monk's actions at the moment.

He Lingfeng involuntarily slowed down, moved carefully to Fajing's side, and sat down cross-legged like Fajing, without saying a word.

Suddenly, Fajing said, "Boye, is it tiring to be your teacher?"

He Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, Fajing seldom directly called him by his Fajing name, but always called him his apprentice affectionately, now when he heard Fajing call him by his Fajing name, he didn't react for a while.

After a while, He Lingfeng said, "I don't feel tired."

Fajing smiled, and he stretched out his palm, which was very big and thick, covered with calluses, with protruding knuckles, thick and powerful.

Touching his little apprentice's little head, Fajing thought of Faru, "If you follow Faru, I'm afraid you're still safe in the temple right now?"

He Lingfeng said indifferently, "So what, at this moment, Tu'er is your apprentice, following you all the way from Moxi to the shore of the East China Sea, and saw many things and people that he had never seen before, wouldn't it be better than sitting there?" Si Liqiang?"

Fajing laughed, yes, what is lost is the mulberry elm harvested in the east, there is no medicine for regret in this world, fate is impermanent, he snatched the bodhisattva, maybe the future achievement of the bodhisattva will be higher than staying in the temple?

Of course, it may also be beyond redemption.

"Boye, do you regret it?"

He Lingfeng thought for a while, then showed a bright smile, "I don't regret it."

"you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish?!"

He leaned against Fajing, with a clear and handsome face, and a leisurely and peaceful breath, "Master, I am actually very grateful to you. Without your encouragement, I would not have grown so much in just one year."

"Staying in the temple with morning bells and evening drums, you may be able to understand a lot of Buddhist principles, but Boye is young and can't bear the loneliness, and prefers to walk in this world of mortals. As for whether he can finally realize it, it depends on personal luck. "

He stretched out his palm, the palm was white and tender, but this small palm could actually control other people's lives, something he never dared to think of before.

He Lingfeng's eyes were far away, and his tone was very light, "As long as you don't regret it, this life is enough."

There was a huge wave in Fajing's heart. He never thought that a child could be so transparent. At a young age, he could see through the truth that many sages could not see through.

He suddenly understood Faru's heartache and Bohua's obstruction. Such rough jade should be carefully carved, otherwise the wisdom will be hurt, and the love will not last.

Fajing laughed loudly. As soon as he grasped the small palm, his heart suddenly became full of pride, "Since this is the case, I will support you as a teacher. The sky is big and the earth is big. Whatever you want, I will help you as a teacher!!"

He Lingfeng was dumbfounded. With such a master who dotes on his disciples, if he is really an ignorant child, he will definitely become the devil of the world!

"Just don't feel that being a teacher is holding you back!"

He Lingfeng felt warm in his heart, and he said seriously, "No."

——One day in the future, He Lingfeng will regret this promise.

Now that the little apprentice wants to rule the world, Fajing has been more meticulous in cultivating He Lingfeng. He Lingfeng also knows that it is for his own good, so he puts his life into cultivation.

He is already very talented and has a strong Buddha nature. With a single-attribute spiritual root and top-level exercises, it can be said that He Lingfeng did not have a bottleneck before the foundation was established. There is no need to use the five-element stone given to oneself, it is enough to hold Fajing's spiritual stone every day.

He concentrated on cultivation, and Teng Xiaohong followed suit. Since the little master wanted to bloom by himself, Teng Xiaohong had an idea in his heart. It wanted to surprise the little master. After the little master finished training, even if it couldn't bloom, it could practice. It is also possible to grow up!

If it doesn't grow, it doesn't even have the possibility of flowering, okay? !

Teng Xiaohong's practice is not the same as He Lingfeng's. It is a re-cultivation. Even if I don't remember anything, the realm is still there, and there is no bottleneck in low-level practice. Of course, Teng Xiaohong is not aware of this. , it only knows how to absorb the aura in the flowerpot all day long, chew on the Five Elements Stone as a snack, and pester He Lingfeng to drink some blood containing the power of true yang from time to time. If it wasn't for He Lingfeng's own low strength, Teng Xiaohong would have already completed Qi refining.

Teng Xiaohong is a bloodthirsty vine, drinking blood is a hobby, but ever since He Lingfeng allowed it to eat meat and taste other people's blood, Teng Xiaohong has been very upset.

—Gain because...the others are too bad to eat! !

Teng Xiaohong was spoiled by He Lingfeng, drinking other people's blood was like drinking low-quality water, it was terrible to drink.

Why is this?

Teng Xiaohong is very smart, and Fajing did not shy away from Teng Xiaohong when teaching He Lingfeng on weekdays, or Fajing subconsciously thought that Teng Xiaohong was He Lingfeng's spiritual pet, so she didn't care, so Teng Xiaohong unexpectedly Like ordinary monks, they have received the most orthodox teachings.

Where is the gap between the direct disciples of the sect and ordinary monks?

In addition to differences in skills and resources, vision and teaching are the most fundamental differences.

On the one hand, Teng Xiaohong followed He Lingfeng to learn how to sneak attack—He Lingfeng learned how to counter sneak attack—on the other hand, combined with her own racial heritage, she gradually understood one thing.

That is, He Lingfeng's blood essence is different from other people's.

According to Fajing, the bloodthirsty vine likes to eat blood, the more it eats, the higher the cultivation level of the person being sucked, and the faster it grows.

But He Lingfeng's cultivation level is not high, and because of He Lingfeng's body and extreme cultivation, it doesn't drink much each time, but why is He Lingfeng's blood essence the most helpful to it?

When Fajing talked about the yin and yang of Taoism, Teng Xiaohong suddenly understood it.

As if he knew it himself, the memories hidden in the soul automatically awakened when they encountered familiar words.

It is a mutated bloodthirsty vine, which can not only suck blood, but also devour souls, just like a glutton, but without the power of gluttony.

The infancy period is fragile and long, and because of the perennial absorption of soul essence and blood, the internal resentment is entangled, although the spiritual power is thick but mottled, like the marrow attached to the bone, even if it has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, it cannot survive the catastrophe.

It was hacked to death last time.

Huh?etc!Last time?

Teng Xiaohong was confused, when did it survive the catastrophe?

The shattered memories flowed in her mind, and finally stayed in the heart-piercing pain and the gnawing spirits all over the sky. Teng Xiaohong swayed all over her body, like a nightmare.

"Little Red?"

The warm touch came from the vine bark, Teng Xiaohong twisted the vines, it recovered and found that the little master was looking at him with concern.

"What's wrong? Something went wrong in your practice?"

A warm spiritual power like spring water in March came from the fingers of the young master. After feeling the restless spiritual power in her body become obedient and docile under the comfort of the master's gentle spiritual power, Teng Xiaohong's attachment became stronger in her heart.

What catastrophe, what pain, as long as this person is with you, nothing is important.

"Why is the spiritual power so disordered?" He Lingfeng frowned. He found that his Xiaohong always had minor problems when he was practicing, and Xiaohong's spiritual power was cold and surly. If he hadn't used his spiritual power to help her Xiaohong, I'm afraid Xiaohong has gone mad for a long time.

Thinking of this, He Lingfeng bit her fingertips helplessly, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out. Teng Xiaohong immediately rolled her tentacles and swallowed the drop of blood.

He Lingfeng's complexion was pale, his cultivation base was not high, and he didn't have much blood, and it took half a month to cultivate for losing a drop, but it seemed that his blood was very useful to Teng Xiaohong, a drop of blood could make Teng Xiaohong cultivate smoothly for a long time, So he would give Xiaohong a drop from time to time.

Teng Xiaohong licked He Lingfeng's cheek with her tentacles as if to please her, and He Lingfeng took a breath, "Don't think wildly when you practice, and be more serious, okay?"

Teng Xiaohong made a confession, the master's blood essence is very precious, too much consumption will affect the master's cultivation, it must overcome the instinctive demonic nature, at least... at least it can't cause trouble for the master.

Fajing took He Lingfeng to temporarily live on a small island in the sea of ​​forgetting love. There are many islands in the sea of ​​forgetting love. There are also many monks living here. The disciples are at odds with each other. An old friend of Fajing lives here. He just needs a foothold to settle He Lingfeng, so he brings He Lingfeng to the door.

After arriving at the door, I found out that my old friend was out on an adventure, and he will not be at home for a while, so Fajing simply took He Lingfeng out to sea and taught him the skills of hunting sea beasts.

Sea beasts are very different from monsters on land, but He Lingfeng is different from ordinary people. He has almost no experience in fighting monsters, but has a lot of experience in beating people.

Fajing also didn't take the usual path. According to him, the spirituality of the monks in the world is dominated by the human race. If He Lingfeng can fight with people with ease, then mere monsters are not worth mentioning.

Most of the monks who hunt and kill monsters at sea are very powerful. Unlike the robbery in Fangshi, the people here are more bloody and cruel. He Lingfeng can't sneak attack others by himself, so he can only hide from the sidelines and observe these people.

Fajing doesn't force He Lingfeng. In his view, some things happen naturally, and before a certain point, you can't make up your mind.

After watching it for more than half a month, He Lingfeng was silent for a long time. In other words, although he knew that the road of cultivating Taoism was full of thorns, he did not expect it to be so direct and cruel. Although Fajing felt sorry for his disciples, he could only watch. , even if he can back it up, he still needs his apprentice to do it.

Otherwise, it is not supporting, but harming others.

A few days later, a smile appeared on He Lingfeng's face again. This smile was a little more determined and calm. Fa Jing was extremely proud. It happened that an old friend sent a letter telling him to return, and Fa Jing immediately left with his apprentice. A temporary island.

Fajing's old friend is a cultivator. When he fell from the sky, the other party seemed to let go of the Dharma protection array. He Lingfeng looked at the rather simple cave, and was very surprised.

It turns out that Master still has such serious friends? !

In the next second, this thought was thrown out of the sky.

I saw a romantic and beautiful Taoist nun standing in front of her, she smiled at Fa Jing, "Smelly monk, you are here!!"

"..." He Lingfeng felt bad all of a sudden.