Sacrifice

Taoist nun named Mingyu, wearing a yellow scarf on her head, dark yellow embroidered sun, moon and stars robe, holding a white dust whisk, walking without trace, like a fairy.

It's a pity that as soon as she opened her mouth, she knew that this Taoist nun was not a pure cultivator.

Fajing ignored Master Mingyu's ridicule, and said with a smile, "Hehe, Xiao Mingyu, how about borrowing your place for a few days?"

Master Mingyu raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of evil spirit on his beautiful face. She had a half-smile, "What do you want to do again?"

Fajing was very straightforward. He pointed to He Lingfeng, "My new apprentice, Puye, will be practicing in Wangqinghai for a period of time. Please take care of me."

Daoist Mingyu looked at He Lingfeng, frowned slightly, this Fajing himself was so troublesome, how dare he accept apprentices?

Do you find it troublesome to live?

She looked at the little baby carefully, and the more she looked at it, the more shocked she became.

This Boye little monk looks like Gengu is only six or seven years old, but he is already at the sixth level of Qi refining, his brows are crystal clear like jade, his black eyes are like a starry sky, and there is a faint smile on his fair face. He seems to have seen through the world and looked down on the world. Wearing a plain gray monk's robe, with a string of black rosary beads hanging around his neck, and clasped hands, he has a dignified appearance.

Master Mingyu was silent for a long time before he said, "This is definitely a stolen apprentice!!"

"..." Fajing felt aggrieved, "Why do you say that?"

Master Mingyu sneered, "You alone can't teach such a thing!"

Fajing's breath was choked in his throat, neither up nor down, he wanted to fight this girl, but when he thought of entrusting her to take care of Bo Ye, he had no choice but to bear it.

"I suddenly regretted it. I shouldn't have opened the door to welcome you in." Seeing this, Master Mingyu let out a long and sad sigh, "If you had thrown down your Zen stick in the past, you actually held back this time, look! Wake up, your request is great!"

——It's really blind to the rags of her yard. If she didn't know that Fajing was here, why would she make the cave so rotten?

Fajing felt even more breathless, and he said angrily, "Do you agree?!"

He Lingfeng rolled her eyes, is there such a thing as begging for help?

"Tell me what you want to do first!"

"...I'm going to Fanhua Haiping to pick Kudu flowers."

Daoist Mingyu gasped, "Then why did you go to the Sea of ​​Forgetfulness? Wait! Don't you have Wuyin Temple? Are you going to Fanhua Haiping?!"

Fajing smiled and agreed.

Daoist Mingyu was dumbfounded, and said after a while, "Do you still remember that 500 years ago, you rushed into Fanhua Haiping, causing the wife of the Black Dragon King to die in childbirth?"

Fajing looked away guiltily, "Sajia will certainly remember..."

"Do you still remember that 300 years ago, when you entered Fanhua Haiping for the second time, you caused the old demon Qingzao to go mad, and several big demon kings in Fanhua Haiping joined forces to hunt down and kill him?"

Fajing shrank her fat body and said dryly, "Ahem, remember..."

"Do you still remember that 150 years ago, Su Xin, the only daughter of the Black Flood Dragon King, came of age, and you slipped into Fanhua Haiping to pick Kudu flowers, but you seduced a little girl, fell in love with her, and finally felt sad?!"

Fajing didn't say a word this time, he shrunk into a ball, the eyes of Master Mingyu were nothing, but the shocked eyes of the disciple next to him really made him feel embarrassed.

He couldn't help rebutting, "I just said a few words to that little girl..."

"Then when you were beaten up by some big demon kings, that little girl stood up and slapped you, and almost died?" Master Mingyu looked at Fajing contemptuously, "You tell me now, do you still want to die?" Enter Fanhua Haiping?"

Fajing sighed, "I owe a favor, and I need to find Kuduhua...not to mention, in fact, I also plan to go to Fanhua Haiping." After a pause, he said seriously, "I found a Some exercises can help Suxin warm and nourish the spirit veins. I always have to find a way to understand the evil fate I caused. I won't go anywhere."

Master Mingyu's face softened slightly after hearing this, "It's not too bad, but this time you go, it's really a dragon's pond and a tiger's den!"

"Some things must be done."

"Forget it, then leave your apprentice to me." Daoist Mingyu said calmly, "I will protect him as much as possible, but if you cause trouble again, and those old guys from the Demon King and Wangqinghai come out, I can't .”

"I know." Fajing nodded. As a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, Master Mingyu is considered a powerful force in Wangqinghai, but two fists are no match for four hands. Of the demon kings in Haiping, it would be nice if Master Mingyu could keep her.

"You can protect him until the foundation-building period." Fajing touched He Lingfeng's head, "Boye, after you build the foundation, you will leave the Sea of ​​Wangqing and return to Wuyin Temple. If you want to travel abroad, you are not allowed to fly on the way back, you can only walk through it, and it is estimated that when you return to the temple, you will be able to advance to the Golden Core."

After getting along for more than a year, he understood his disciple's wisdom root and comprehension too well. It was not a problem to advance to a low level. What a disciple needed was experience and feelings, not thick scriptures.

Before He Lingfeng could react to Fajing's shocking experience, she was frightened by Fajing's decision.

He involuntarily grabbed Fajing's sleeve, raised his head, and said timidly, "Master, don't you want to be an apprentice?"

Fajing laughed boldly, "Why don't you want it? Master will be with you. Do you remember what Master said when you left the temple?"

He blinked, "Master will continue to improve after you form the alchemy."

That night, Fajing explained some key points to He Lingfeng, and then left overnight.

He Lingfeng looked at the dark night sky, feeling a little panic in his heart, he touched Teng Xiaohong on his wrist unconsciously, and slowly, his heart calmed down.

The world is like tide and people are like water, we will always meet again.

The next morning, He Lingfeng got up early, sat cross-legged, and seriously recited the scriptures silently, including the Tripitaka once and the Shaolin Neigong once. After the recitation, he took a stick and began to practice stick techniques.

Master Mingyu looked at He Lingfeng with a little more appreciation in his heart.

Judging by this patience and unchanging composure, this child must be extraordinary.

After finishing the set of Arhat stick techniques, He Lingfeng realized that Master Mingyu was watching from the sidelines for a long time.

He quickly held a stick in one hand and a salute in the other, "Meet the real man."

Master Mingyu showed a slight smile, "You don't need to be too polite. It may take a few months for your master to go out before the news comes. You'd better break through quickly. After all, with your master's bad nature, trouble is about to come when the news comes. On that day, even if I can protect you for a while, I still need you to be self-reliant."

He Lingfeng hurriedly bowed down again, "Young monk will follow the teachings of the seniors and will work hard to cultivate."

Master Mingyu pursed his lips and smiled, "You are pedantic, and it's rare to be so strict when you follow Fajing!"

He Lingfeng showed a sly smile when he heard the words, "All appearances are illusory, whether they are pedantic or free and easy, my heart will not change, so why should I be afraid of others?"

Mingyu laughed loudly when he heard the words, the laughter was like a bell, clear and distant, "It's good that I don't change my mind and why fear others, this is how Fajing looks!"

She waved her hand, her Taoist robe flew away, and she turned to leave, "You can practice here with peace of mind. If there is any news about Fajing, I will tell you."

"Thank you, real man."

Ever since He Lingfeng heard about her master's deeds, she felt oppressed.

According to Master Mingyu, there are a lot of troubles for the cheap master. If he doesn't improve his strength quickly, he won't know how he will die by then! !

As soon as Fajing left, He Lingfeng immediately took out the sixth-level five-element stone from the package. The spiritual power of the sixth-level five-element stone was very rich and pure, comparable to a high-grade spirit stone. It arrived, but Master Mingyu thought it was left by Fajing to save the young apprentice's life, so he didn't care.

In terms of fighting experience, He Lingfeng has no shortage of experience. What he needs right now is a steady retreat. He has been wandering for a year, and he has no time to retreat. This time, when he got the opportunity, He Lingfeng retreated for three months at a stretch. .

When he left the customs in three months, his cultivation had become the eighth level of Qi refining in the blink of an eye, and Teng Xiaohong was already at the perfect level of Qi refining. As long as He Lingfeng advanced to build a foundation, Teng Xiaohong would be able to immediately Advanced.

As soon as he left the customs, real Mingyu appeared in front of He Lingfeng.

She threw a palm-sized token to He Lingfeng. The token was neither gold nor wood, and looked very simple, with the words Yunming Palace written on it.

"Every 100 years, a small secret realm will appear in the West Sea of ​​Wangqing Hai. This secret realm is called Yunming Palace. Only those who hold a token and are in the Qi refining stage can enter." Master Mingyu spoke very fast, "Although your cultivation base is a bit weak, I see that you have a spiritual pet who has reached the Great Consummation of Qi Refining Stage. Even if you don't gain anything after entering, you can still save your life."

He Lingfeng's heart sank, "Master, he..."

The corner of Master Mingyu's mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "The thief is not dead, but he seems to be trapped in Fanhua Haiping, and there is news that Jingshou has a heaven-defying technique that can reshape the spiritual root. Jing himself was trapped, and he stayed at my place before he came, so some people speculated that I also have this exercise."

For Master Mingyu, this is really a disaster, but she has a good relationship with Fajing, and she is used to troubles, so although she is a little urgent, she still speaks calmly and confidently.

"You have a bald head, and you have the name Puye. As long as you are not a fool, someone will guess that you are Fajing's apprentice, so you go inside to hide from the limelight while the Yunming Palace is open."

As soon as He Lingfeng heard that the Dharma was all right, he felt a little relieved. He looked at the proud and eager Mingyu Daoist between his brows, and said simply, "Young monk, listen to senior."

Master Mingyu nodded in satisfaction, "Get ready first, pack your things, now there are people watching me outside, it's inconvenient to go in and out, I'll leave when I let you go in a few days."

"Yes, little monk understands."

That night, He Lingfeng silently recited scriptures and prayed for Fajing.

In the middle of the night, the black rosary beads worn around his neck suddenly emitted a radiant light.

At the same time, a hoarse voice came, "Apprentice? Apprentice? Can you hear me?"

He Lingfeng was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Master? Can you hear me!!"

There was a trace of exhaustion in Fajing's voice, "My dear apprentice, the Black Flood Dragon King is too cunning this time, which father would set up a killing array to celebrate his daughter's birthday? It's so cheating!!"

He Lingfeng was angry and funny, "Is Master okay?"

Fajing said proudly, "That long worm trapped me to death, and I will be able to break out in three to five hundred years!!"

"..." He Lingfeng has no expression on his face. In three to five hundred years, he will be able to ascend, okay? !